Inside the landship, Mycroft stood in the main control room, looking up solemnly and looking into the distance through the observation window.

The dawn sun shone down through the thin clouds, radiating a brilliant brilliance.

But in the distance, thick dark clouds rolled over the skyline, roaring and galloping like a huge herd of beasts, gradually devouring the rising sun.

The originally soft dawn turned pale under the oppression of dark clouds, as if it would be completely swallowed up by darkness at any moment.

The wind began to roar, whipping up dust and fallen leaves from the ground and dancing wildly in the air.

The thunder in the distance was faintly resounding, like the roar of the gods, shocking people's hearts. Like an uninvited visitor, the storm stormed into the city with a sense of oppression that had never been felt before.

The trees on the side of the road shook violently in the wind, as if bowing to this irresistible force, and the wind howled and pounded against the observation window.

As the dark clouds approached, the entire city seemed to be plunged into an apocalyptic chaos.

The sunlight disappeared completely, and in its place was a gray world. The storm finally came, and its power was like a raging beast, tearing at every inch of the city relentlessly.

Torrential rain poured down, and the roar of thunder and lightning resounded through the clouds.

A huge figure slowly descended, engulfed in thunder and lightning, as if to bring the wrath of the gods.

Its body was as majestic as a mountain, and each scale was like a carefully polished jade, emitting a faint electric light that dotted its skin like stars.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see all the secrets of the world, and his eyes shone with a thunderous light that made people dare not look directly.

Its limbs are thick and powerful, and its claws are sharp and hard, as if they can tear through all obstacles. His back curved gracefully, and the thorns on his spine stood like a sword, glittering with a cold light. Its long tail is like a bolt of lightning, and when it waives in the air, it brings up a storm of thunder, and the momentum is unmatched.

The monster's whole body was filled with a strong sense of majesty and power, and every breath it took seemed to trigger changes in the heavens and the earth, and every roar was as shocking as thunder.

Mycroft, as well as the men on the warship, held their breath.

At this moment, they clearly knew that the existence in front of them was different from any of the dragons that had come to the city before.

And in the palace of the dragon realm.

Jin Gu looked at the existence that appeared in the sky above the imperial capital of Britania with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice.

"Who made Him there?"

"Mercer is Uma's proudest apprentice." Ushumgaru bowed his head and said, "I'll send for Him back at once." ”

Jin Gu took a deep breath and slowly raised his hand, "It's meaningless now, when the card is revealed to others, this card is meaningless." ”

He looked at Usumgaru, "Go and carry out my plan, and send some more troops to this place to support Umah." ”

"Now that Uma is gone, do you need to send reinforcements?" Ushumgaru wondered, "With the power that humans are showing today, he is enough to crush everything, right?" ”

"As a matter of common sense, that's how it should be." Jin Gu muttered in a low voice, "But the strength of the enemy has exceeded our expectations, and there is no guarantee that there will be no other accidents."

Moreover, even if the enemy really doesn't have any other behind, it is still the best choice to solve the battle quickly with an absolute attitude.

Obviously having absolute power, but deliberately delaying time, is the reason why most of the existences who think they are powerful miss out.

Predicting the enemy's leniency is the key to victory. ”

"Yes, I see."

Ummah in their mouths.

The full name is Uma Dabrutu.

He also has a title called "Wild Land"

The Akkadian name means "fierce storm", and Ennuma Eilish describes it and its monster companions as "armed with cruel weapons and fearless in battle." After being ambushed by Marduk, it became a faithful guard of the Apsú Gate. Later, its statue was also used as a gatekeeper for temples, palaces, and houses.

It is one of the eleven magical beasts born in Tiamat.

As an enemy of the gods in the past, even if the rules of this world do not allow him to display super-sized divine powers, he is undoubtedly the top of the world.

He floated above the heavenly vault, looking down on the earth in an absolute posture.

Everyone's breath stopped, and their souls trembled slightly from that gesture.

The Royal Celtic Knights cleaned up the last wurm in the city.

With the sound of the blade pulling out the flesh, Wolf, sitting on his horse, pulled out a flag gun that pierced the body of a wurm.

The heavy rain was majestic, but it did not wash away the bright red on their bodies, it was actually their own color, not blood, but it was more vivid in the torrential rain.

The streets were littered with corpses, and there was silence, and the knights didn't say a word, not even the monster that existed above.

Just silently stood in a queue and lined up behind Wolff.

Wolf slowly raised his head, looked at the dragon in the sky, and whispered softly.

"The real big guy, is it finally here?"

"It's always coming."

Arthur stood at Wolfe's side, not riding a horse, but with his hands on the hilt of his sword, slowly staring at the dragon above.

Although he did not ride a horse, his posture in the face of the storm was not inferior to any knight behind him.

"This torrential rain reminds me of when we were in the Western Empire, when it rained for a week, and we didn't have time to change our clothes, and the wet clothes stuck to the wounds like that.

By the time they arrived in the imperial capital, many of their wounds were stinking, rotten, and even maggots," Arthur murmured in a deep whisper.

"If it hadn't been for that rain, we would have lost at least seven fewer brothers." Wolf said.

"What a nasty rain." Arthur said with emotion, "However, this thing is really a bit troublesome to deal with. ”

With a slight leap, he easily jumped onto the tall building on the other side, and the horse at Wolf's feet raised its front hooves with a neigh.

The war horse jumped high, and actually jumped dozens of meters high, and stood on the roof of this building together.

The rest of the Celtic Knights followed.

These Celtic knights, including the war horses under them, have become heroic spirits, inhuman bodies, and their strength is no longer the same as in the past.

Arthur stared silently at the dragon in the distance and whispered.

"If those old guys don't make a move, the city won't be able to survive."

(End of chapter)