Chapter 529

On the side of the Dragon-type monsters in the Yu-Gi-Oh deck, there was likewise no retreat whatsoever, and the same dragon breath rushed swiftly forward.

In the span of mere moments, the attacks of both sides exploded in the high sky above the royal capital of Fiore.

"Bang!"

Dragon breaths of every color collided together, sweeping up a swath of piercing white light.

Wherever that blinding white light passed, everything was blanketed in pure white, and in just a short while it had shrouded the entire royal capital.

And once all of this had passed, the white light's annihilation came to an end.

Luo Ge Cheney's expression had already begun to grow somewhat unsettled.

After that strike had just been unleashed, the entire sky had already begun to shatter.

As if space itself were starting to crack apart, of the two sides only his had dragons dissipating.

Not even bones were left behind, and this terrifying fact made the present Luo Ge Cheney even feel an urge to retreat.

After all, those dragons at the very front were not only of varied forms, but also of enormous size.

The dragon breath radiating from their bodies without pause also stirred quite a bit of fear within Luo Ge Cheney's heart.

Constantly traversing the present and the future, Luo Ge could say he had already seen no small number of dragons across the entire continent.

But he had never once laid eyes on dragons possessing this kind of power.

Even just that heaven-shaking dragon roar alone was enough to make his heart suddenly seize with dread.

Most importantly, such overwhelmingly powerful dragons numbered more than one.

That deep-red dragon, stretching several thousand meters in length and coiled across the entire sky, was enough to make him uncomfortable just from its sheer length alone.

Moreover, there was a strange feeling that kept lingering ceaselessly within Luo Ge Cheney's heart.

He kept feeling that the way things had unfolded couldn't possibly be that simple.

In the distance, all members of the Mofagong Society within Fiore's borders, along with some commoners, had already gathered on a single hilltop.

This included the Emerald Princess, who had already regained consciousness from her faint, as well as Arcadios beside her.

"So this is the might of over ten thousand dragons..."

"Did we make the wrong choice? Arcadios?"

A layer of fear spread through the Emerald Princess's pupils as she gazed upon the countless dragons in the high sky.

In her heart she had even begun to wonder whether her own actions had been mistaken.

As she looked at the surrounding residents and the mages, even more shame showed in her eyes.

"Sometimes a great leader isn't measured by how much land he possesses."

"Nor is it measured by how powerful a kingdom is."

· ·······Seeking flowers····· ·····

Without waiting for Arcadios to answer the Emerald Princess, the voice of Meliodas from not far away had already come drifting over.

Lin Cheng, who had other plans, at this moment directly used Meliodas to appear before the bewildered Emerald Princess.

"Lord Meliodas... why are we here..."

"But... the kingdom has already been destroyed..."

Thick regret surfaced in the Emerald Princess's eyes, and tears began to gather within them without cease.

The appearance of over ten thousand dragons at this moment had already shattered the last line of defense in her heart.

At last, unable to hold it in any longer, she broke down completely.

"Ara ara, my lord Princess, the royal capital hasn't actually been destroyed, you know."

"Beforehand, I had already had Maren set up a magic formation, so no matter what kind of attack it received—"

"The royal capital would never be destroyed."

Meliodas crouched down, gathered the Emerald Princess into his arms, and his gentle smile was filled with tremendous confidence.

Even Arcadios beside them had already forgotten that this fellow was currently taking liberties with the princess.

After all, Meliodas's hands, under Lin Cheng's control, were hardly behaving themselves.

"Princess! Look quickly! That explosion just now was so intense!"

"The royal capital actually wasn't damaged at all!"

Arcadios, forcibly enduring the pain in his chest, cried out in a loud voice.

His expression gradually began to turn to astonishment; regarding what Meliodas had said earlier, he had still harbored some distrust.

After all, the attack produced by over ten thousand dragons was not something that could simply be defended against just because one said so. Perish.