The bombardment of the forces gathered by the underground fire veins *** triggered by the red dragon Caesar completely wiped out all the enemies above the sky.

But the whirlpool clouds that flickered and thundered and surged endlessly did not disappear because of the terrifying molten explosion, they were still slowly spinning, but there were no more members of the Dragon Worship cult among them.

The silver dragon flapped its wings and flew in the air, surrounded by its own accumulated strength, and the silver blades gradually increased, and finally converged into several huge giant swords, turning into flickering spike-like things, aiming at the vortex clouds formed by the power of "Him" or "Him" in the sky, and pierced in four different directions.

The silver glow turned into chains and intertwined with each other, finally destroying its entire structure in the constant collision and annihilation with the power of the vortex clouds, and the things that had previously teleported a steady stream of dragon worshippers finally slowly dissipated into the heavenly dome.

For other dragons, "his" power is very difficult to resist, and pure magic and its own strong physique are difficult to use against this power that comes from "him".

But Irelian seems to be an outlier among them, possessing a powerful power that can confront "his" power head-on, even with a considerable advantage when not facing itself.

Irelian was concentrating on gathering her power to clear the projection of the heavenly power he had created, while Caesar, the red dragon, swept his eyes toward the messy environment below.

The lava ball burst and turned into a rain of fire, setting fire to everything that fell below, trees, bushes, animals, and the buildings of the nearby sapient races and themselves.

The smoke and dust billowed up, and the sky above was dyed gray and black, and the sound of wailing was endless, echoing around them, how could the clash of the two great forces take into account the ants below, maybe they were not as weak as the ants, but in front of the dragon and the dragon worship, there seemed to be no difference.

"Smack!"

Caesar's two dragon claws collided with each other, and the magical fluctuations emanating from his body spread out to the outside world, and the flames swept by these forces gradually extinguished, and the ambient temperature slowly dropped.

The trees in the forest, which were either burning or affected by the spreading sparks, survived, and the fierce forest fires that should have occurred later did not survive under Caesar's deliberate intervention.

"You've changed a lot from before, Caesar."

Irelian, who had completely eliminated the whirlpool clouds, flew to the side of the red dragon, looked at the disaster that had been calmed down by it below, and said with some emotion, this should have been done by her, but Caesar did it at this moment.

In the past, Caesar didn't seem to care much about the other intelligent races that were as weak as ants affected by their battles.

Different dragons have different attitudes towards the rest of the intelligent races, but most of them have no malice, no extra mercy or kindness.

Because the level of each other is too different, when the aftermath of the power reaches these beings during the battle, they will not feel guilty or anything like that.

Except for dragons like Ziggy and Noelle, who have lived in different intelligent societies since childhood, the rest of the dragons are actually indifferent to life.

This indifference does not come from the indifference of the dragons, their emotions are normal, but when fighting with humans, orcs, dwarves and other races, they cannot and will not take care of the beasts and insects around them, and the same is true for dragons.

The battle of the legendary powerhouse destroys the city at every turn, so how many of them die in the aftermath of the battle? The strong men who are preoccupied with the battle of life and death cannot take care of the safety of these affected people, and sometimes they may not realize that someone has been affected.

If the Green Dragon Goliath were here, after he filled the sky with corrosive breath and cleared out a large number of enemies of the Dragon Cult, the acid rain of death covered the surrounding area, killing all the weak lives in the area, he would only leave this place immediately after the battle, and he would not even be aware of the tragic situation of the intelligent races below.

"Well, something has happened, and if you can reduce unnecessary injuries and deaths a little bit anyway, then reduce it as much as possible."

Caesar tapped the dragon's head and continued to spread his power to extinguish the flames around him, which could cause more casualties later, and all he could do was to clean up the remnants of these battles so as not to hurt more innocent people.

"I don't think it's a bad thing, there's still some time, and it's enough to be dealt with before the Cult of the Dragons locates us again."

With her own personality and the influence of Ziggy and Noelle, Irelian is not as indifferent to the loss of life as ordinary dragons, as powerful as her, nor has the coldness to despise everything, at least, she will still avoid a senseless death.

After a few minutes, the flames around them had been extinguished, and the two dragons flew away together, and the dragon cult had been wiped out, but that didn't stop them from knowing what was happening here, and soon a presence would follow.

The earth below, swept by the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, was strewn with the ruins of nearby residential buildings, and they had begun to suffer devastating blows from the fall of the massive drake.

Heavy drakes rained down from the sky, smashing buildings with ease, crushing the interior and surrounding residents who had no time to dodge and flee.

The constant slamming of the ground caused the earth to crack, and many ordinary residents who did not possess extraordinary powers fell into the cracks and disappeared.

Caesar's burst from the ground and the widespread destruction that caused the leylines to erupt also consumed a large number of lives, but the most fatalized from the battle was still the magma rain generated by the bursting of the huge molten orb.

Masses of magma of various sizes fell from the sky, covering everything around them, and the inhabitants who had begun to flee around them when they realized that something was wrong simply did not have enough time to leave the area of the magma rain.

When the magma mass fell on top of the building, it burned and melted into it, swallowing the existence inside, and directly smashing it on the fleeing residents, not to mention the end, melting.

The knight mages and wizards with extraordinary powers have a slightly better ending, and they can at least protect themselves and some of their companions and survive this sudden disaster.

But in this remote place, there are still a few transcendents with enough strength after all, and ordinary residents face only despair.

Even after the flames were extinguished by Caesar, they may still face despair.

"Anyone? Please, help us!"

A young man screamed in despair that the people around him might have suffered worse than him, at least he was still alive, and some of them didn't even have corpses left.

Half of the house the family lived in had been melted down, the flames of the other half had just been extinguished, his father and sister had been swallowed up by the lava that easily pierced the roof, and his brother and mother were trapped and locked in the other half of the collapsed house, and their lives were gradually disappearing.

He was practicing outside when the lava fell, while his mother stayed with his brother, and in an instant, half of the building's lava splattered out and smashed into the other half of the house.

His mother's legs were hit by lava, and the cooled and solidified magma of the incinerated limbs trapped her to the ground, while his brother's arm and shoulder had been swallowed by the lava.

The house that had been lit by lava had already consumed the hope in his heart, and the flames that had been abruptly extinguished by Caesar's influence gave him another chance.

But at this time, the outcome still seemed hopeless, and the strength of the young mid-rank trainee knight could not help his mother and brother, and he could only watch his mother and brother die as their bodies were burned by the lava and locked to the ground.

He didn't even dare to move them, as the solidified lava would most likely tear off more flesh and blood if it was interfered with by external forces, which would only increase their pain and hasten the process of death.

The physical fitness of ordinary people in this world is much stronger than that on the earth, if they were hit by lava on the earth, I am afraid they would have died a long time ago, but their extraordinarily strong physique made them not die at this moment, and they were still struggling in front of the death line in weakness.

This made the pain before death unusually long, and the moans of weakness and pain reached the ears of the youth.

This undoubtedly tormented his spirit to a great extent, holding his head weakly and painfully, and for some reason there were no tears in the eyes of the young man to shed no matter what, only despair overflowing.

In the face of this sudden disaster, he was too powerless, he could not do anything about the people who had died, and he still couldn't do anything in the face of his relatives who were still alive at the moment.

In addition to debating whether to give them a happy life, the unbelieving youth had only the rest of them praying for some ethereal existence that could give them salvation.

This youth is just a microcosm of the inhabitants of the Vanishing Mountains, countless people are facing despair, they have done everything they can, and after that, they can only pray, pray to all those who can pray.

"Is there anyone near the Vanishing Mountain, there has been an extremely serious disaster here, many injured people, they can still be saved, there are mages and wizards or potions!"

"I just happened to travel to the neighborhood, I also saw the situation over there, I did a temporary dodge before, and after confirming that the battle is over, I have rushed here, I am not a mage or a wizard, but I still have some healing potions."

"On this side of the plain on the east side of the mountain range, there are several wagons, which are my caravans, and there are enough stocks of healing spell scrolls and potions, and the speed of the carriages is limited, so please drive down this side and help bring these things up."

"Okay, you and I should be on the same trade route, I'll bring our adventure party here."

"I remember that there should be a church of the Illuminati nearby, so it would be better to inform them quickly, so it would be better to take it."

"No need, I'm just serving as a triage cathar in this church, and the Church of Light is already rushing here, damn it, how could a disaster of this magnitude suddenly happen."

"We have a follower of the goddess of wealth in our team, Eleni, please provide some gold coins or other recognized wealth from everyone nearby, and some more will be enough to use the large-scale healing magic of "Revival Golden Rain"."

"Understood."

"Right now!"

「……」

In the prayer network, a group of members of the night church who happened to be nearby were communicating, either speaking urgently, responding briefly, or even silently.

But by virtue of this night, the unique things of the church are connected to each other, and they are all working hard for the disaster of this moment.

Prayer may bring down miracles, but compared to the struggles and efforts of mortals themselves, they are still a minority......