In the blink of an eye, the huge shadow flapped its wings and quickly climbed up, finally revealing its huge and iconic figure.

"Baragas "Flying Flame"? How could he appear here!"

Melissa instantly recognized this dragon king active in Amn and Tethyr, and her mouth opened wide in shock.

But soon, she saw an even more unbelievable scene, that is, the even larger Purgatory Dragon Red led a group of colored dragons to appear above the city, attacking the city gates and walls.

The soldiers launched a dive.

Regardless of whether the breath type is fire, lightning, frost, or acid or acid mist, for most ordinary soldiers, it means the coming of death.

Unless they are undead or constructs that are completely immune to fear and dragon power, no army can continue to stand firm in the face of the siege of so many dragons.

After a while, a large blank area appeared in the entire city wall and even the city gate area.

As for those giant crossbows designed to deter giant dragons, they were of no use at all.

Suddenly attacked by so many giant dragons, the soldiers didn't know how to adjust their direction or which dragon to attack first, so they were all abandoned without even firing an arrow.

After all, this is the time, save your own life first.

As soon as the soldiers retreated like a tide, dozens of special siege ladders were set up. The monster army quickly climbed up the city wall along the ladders, directly turning the large weapons defending the city on the spot, and cooperated with the bows and crossbows.

Arrows hit the retreating soldiers.

Some even led their troops into the streets and killed anyone who dared to resist.

Due to the help of the giant dragon, the defenders were unable to organize any effective resistance.

Whenever someone stands up to build a defensive line and wants to engage in street fighting, the giant dragon in the sky will immediately swoop down and spit out deadly flames.

After several examples of being burned alive, many smart soldiers began to either run into the sewers, or throw away their weapons and kneel down to ask for surrender.

Looking at the complete collapse of his army outside the window, Gromnir immediately roared angrily: "What's going on? Who can tell me what the hell is going on? Why are these dragons attacking me? Why?

!"

"Khan! Now is not the time to ask why! At this rate, the enemy will soon invade the castle. We should hurry into the sewers and find a way to escape and take refuge."

A son of Baal dressed as a mage hurriedly made suggestions.

It is easy to see from the nervousness and panic in his eyes that he has no intention of fighting at all.

After all, a large number of the Sons of Baal have taken refuge in Gromnir, in order to stay together and avoid being massacred by the other Sons of Baal who are more aggressive, rather than fighting against an enemy that they know they cannot win at first sight.

"No! You can't escape! Once you leave the protection of the walls of Saladux, Yagasura and his fire giant army will drive you away and kill you."

Melissa immediately stood up and stopped her.

What a joke!

She finally gathered so many Sons of Baal so that it would be easier to kill them when the time came.

If once they escape, God knows where the other party will hide.

It would be terrible to spend a lot of time and energy looking for them one by one.

But unfortunately, no one here listens to Melissa's words.

"Get out of the way! Don't block the way!"

Gromnir pushed him away very roughly, and then led the people straight down the stairs to the secret passage underground.

As a warlord who has experienced countless battles and even wars, he knew from the moment he witnessed those giant dragons falling from the sky that the city could not be defended.

Because this is not one or two dragons, but more than a dozen.

When the threats from the sky reach a certain level, unless you have a large enough and powerful group of spellcasters or powerful anti-air weapons, all struggles will be in vain and it is impossible to persevere.

Especially now, the morale of the soldiers has obviously collapsed, and just organizing them again is an impossible task.

Therefore, Gromnir decisively decided to give up Saradush.

As for the cannon fodder who are being killed and captured, he doesn't care about the life or death of these consumables.

Anyway, as long as you are still alive and have trusted subordinates who can make a comeback, ordinary soldiers can recruit as many as they want.

There may not be much else in Faerûn, but there are too many monsters that can serve as soldiers.

Seeing that her plan was about to be ruined, Melisan's originally kind and kind facial expression suddenly became extremely ferocious and terrifying. The boiling Baal's power in her body shrouded her whole body, and she obviously had murderous intentions.

You must know that she is the first chosen one of the God of Murder and the top leader of the church. Not only does she have a very high priest level, but she also has a mage level that is not inferior to that of a priest, which is the same as Zuo Si.

In addition, during this period of time, by absorbing the divine power and divinity of the son of Baal of Death, he has become infinitely close to the level of a quasi-god.

As long as you are willing, you can give yourself any professional level above LV40 at any time, and you can be immune to magic such as time stop, immune to first to second level spells, immune to weapon damage below enchantment level 2, and there are many terrifying resistances.

So as long as Melissa is willing, she can transform into the most terrifying killer in the material world in minutes, and can even kill all the creatures in the entire city by herself.

But in the end, this thoughtful woman chose to endure it temporarily.

Because she understands that it is not yet time to reveal her true identity and purpose.

Instead, we must continue to pretend to be kind and loving, and gather the sons of Baal together, waiting for the final moment to come.

Thinking of this, Melissa took a deep breath and pretended to be in pain, struggled to get up from the ground, stumbled open the originally closed door, and shouted to the bewildered soldiers and the Sons of Baal: "Don't panic

! Come closer! I will protect you from any harm!"

When the Sons of Baal, who were leaderless and panicked, heard these words, they immediately began to rush over like a tide, with thousands of people densely packed in.

You must know that this is not all, just the part that was recruited into the army by Gromnir.

Nearly half of them are civilians with little power, who are taking refuge in every corner of the city.

Wilmes obviously noticed this situation, a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said directly to the moon elf mage riding on his back: "Ashmi, have you seen that woman? She thought we didn't know.

Who is she? She wants to continue to disguise herself as a white lotus."

"Ah! Of course I saw it.

This insidious and cunning careerist would never have dreamed that Lord Soss had already investigated all her background, including her secret actions and plans.

Now, she is standing in front of us as if she were naked, with no secret at all.

But you still have to be careful.

If nothing else, Melissa should be considered a quasi-divine power.

She has secretly collected too much of Baal's power and divinity, and even controls the souls of all the dead sons of Baal."

"Let's go and meet her."

After saying that, Wilmes flapped his huge wings that covered the sky and slowly descended, and finally landed with a bang on the small square at the entrance of the castle.

The strong sense of oppression and suffocation brought about by its huge size and purgatory bloodline immediately made all the soldiers and sons of Baal present so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged this terrifying beast not to kill them.

Melissa deliberately pretended to be nervous and stepped forward, put one hand on her chest and bowed deeply.

"Her Majesty Wilmes, the Great Red Dragon Queen.

My name is Melissa, and I am the leader of these poor people.

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Please show mercy and never go on a killing spree.

Because they are all innocent sons of Baal, they gather in this city just for refuge and will not pose any threat to your rule.

As long as you are willing to let everyone live, we are willing to give up all our property and leave Saradush with our bare hands."

"Okay! I agree!"

Wilmes calmly replied in the affirmative.

Instantly!

Melissa froze on the spot, seemingly not expecting such a result.

Because she thought that the powerful purgatory red dragon in front of her would be as unreasonable as its kind, and would directly open its mouth and spray all the sons of Baal to death.

In this way, Melissa can absorb these divine powers and divinity into her body as capital to attack the throne of the gods.

It's a pity that Wilmes has learned from Zuo Si a long time ago and doesn't play according to common sense at all. As a result, one person and one dragon just stood there with big eyes and small eyes.

After a full minute, Melissa came back to her senses and quickly pretended to be grateful and bowed again.

"Thank you for your generosity and kindness! On behalf of all the Sons of Baal, I thank you."

"You're welcome. I will ask my troops to move out of the way, and you can leave now."

Wilmes pretended to be impatient and waved his paw.

Seeing that this purgatory red dragon couldn't catch it at all, Melissa could only summon all the sons of Baal in the city to follow her, and walked out of the city gate in a mighty manner, and at the same time deliberately made a big fanfare to Yaga in this way.

Sulla's message.

I hope that the son of Baal can lead his army of fire giants to rush over and drive away all these burdens.

Otherwise, she would really not be able to find another city that could accommodate and imprison so many Sons of Baal in a short period of time.

With the source of war, chaos, carnage and death completely gone, Saladux soon accepted a powerful dragon as its new ruler.

As for those monsters that were not easy to control, they were quickly driven out after the actual occupation was completed, leaving only a thousand troops composed of dwarves, humans, and half-elves to maintain order and resume production.
To be continued...