Yellow Mud River.
At this moment, the banks of the river were densely dotted with glowing red lights—the armies engaged in bloody slaughter.
"The current situation..." Austin pointed at the Yellow Mud River defense line, his tone turning serious. "The Light Holy See's main legions, 'Divine Punishment' and 'Judgment', totaling two hundred thousand troops, have joined the Yellow Mud River battlefield. The allied army of the Red Dragon Empire and the Dragon Realm is currently at a disadvantage on the front lines."
Aragon scoffed coldly, a glint of sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"Those birdmen, relying on their so-called 'Light Divine Technique', fear no death and feel no pain. My Dragon Flame Knight Order charged three times and was repelled every single time."
"They think this is our full strength." Empress Caterina, who had been silently watching the cloud sea, turned around. Her voice was as cold as ice.
