Evolving Silver Dragon

Chapter 310: 308 Being Young is Really Great_1

Translator: 549690339

At this point, the power of the Magic Cannon had already diminished.

Unlike the black iron cannons that used gunpowder, this gadget had almost no pressure from overheating. As long as there were magic crystals, it wouldn’t stop its bombardment.

However, due to the lower quality of the magic crystals added later, the power of the Magic Cannon was affected.

Bullying the ordinary undead was one thing, but if the target was the Undead Dragon, the effect wouldn’t be so good.

In the midst of the dazzling magic light and devastating energy, an Undead Dragon, over thirty meters long, swiftly navigated through the barrage.

In no time, it had already flown above Har City.

Even from its skeletal appearance, it was obvious that this powerful Undead Dragon had once been a Blue Dragon.

The huge horn on its forehead was the best evidence of this.

It was called Fury of Wild Thunder and was once famous across the continent as a traditional and powerful Blue Dragon.

When it was still alive, Konoheim had not yet come to the Dragon Bone Wasteland, and the ruler of the land was Fury of Wild Thunder.

At that time, it ruled the entire Dragon Bone Wasteland and had twenty to thirty Blue Dragons at its command.

But now, times have changed.

It was no longer the ruler of the Dragon Bone Wasteland, and along with its loss of nobility, it had become a loyal servant of the Death Lord.

Even deep in its soul, it still held a trace of pride in having once been a majestic dragon.

But under the control of the Death Lord, it could only helplessly be manipulated like a puppet on strings.

With a complicated expression, Fury of Wild Thunder reluctantly looked towards Har City, and then took a deep breath.

A warrior standing at the edge of the city wall saw Fury of Wild Thunder’s action and immediately yelled at the top of his lungs, “Attention everyone! The Lightning Breath is coming!”

Among those present, each had considerable strength and abundant experience. Upon hearing this, they immediately found cover and hid themselves.

Most of the surrounding Magic Cannons also quickly turned their angles, swiftly extracting energy from the magic crystals at the back, preparing to unleash various high-level spells on Fury of Wild Thunder.

But there wasn’t enough time

Fury of Wild Thunder was fast. Before the high-level spells brewing in the Magic Cannons could be unleashed, a thick chain of lightning spewed out from its mouth.

The massive thunderous beam then swept through Har City with a terrifying ferocity.

Compared to Har City’s original walls, the current ones had been reinforced by various groups.

Considering their own lives, no one would dare cut corners in this matter.

However, even with the superior brick quality, the walls were still forcefully blasted open, creating a breach and several terrifyingly deep cracks under the impact of Fury of Wild Thunder’s lightning breath.

Most of the warriors in Har City were seasoned veterans who had found relatively safe and hidden places to take cover. However, under this indiscriminate destructive attack, they still suffered heavy casualties.

The loss of the Magic Cannons was also significant. Even if they weren’t directly destroyed in the devastating attack, it would be difficult to set them up again amidst the surrounding rubble.

Perhaps it was because Taram had spent too long in the Mage Tower, he unexpectedly stood dumbfounded in the same spot during this critical moment.

Furious thunder power didn’t care about respecting the elderly or loving the young, so, without any courtesy, the dazed old man was blasted into pieces.

With Taram’s death, the remaining Magic Cannons became leaderless.

Before, a unique method had been used to link the Magic Cannon with the user’s magic power, and Taram had been the central hub for this method.

Now that he was dead, the remaining magic apprentices and spellcasters who knew nothing about it could not operate the Magic Cannons properly.

Of course, there was one other way to use the Magic Cannons.

The magic apprentices could only manually adjust the Magic Cannons’ attack angle and infuse the magic power of the magic crystals.

But such an approach would not only seriously decrease their attack frequency but also accuracy. Within a short period, many undead broke through the defensive lines, swiftly approaching Har City.

A Wraith with a terrifying face flew in front of a heavily armored warrior, who immediately drew his sword and cleaved it in two.

Soon, the Wraith’s form flickered and vanished, quickly reforming its original shape.

“Hehehehaha? ”

The creepy laughter of the Wraith seemed to mock the warrior’s incompetence. All the while, its mouth kept whispering something in an unpleasant, hoarse voice.

What exactly it was saying was difficult for normal beings to understand.

However, upon hearing its voice, the warrior in front of it quickly showed a pained expression and covered his head, moaning in agony.

Many others shared the warrior’s dilemma as more Undead Dragons flew above Har City, making the situation increasingly dire.

Now, it was time for the self-proclaimed righteous Metal Dragons to step in!

Assuming the appearance of a disheveled middle-aged man, Konoheim stood solemnly in a building in Har City. At his level, he did not need to witness the events himself to know exactly what was happening.

Meanwhile, the shining Golden Flame, who had been with him all this while, had disappeared. That golden haired handsome guy could no longer suppress his desire to uphold justice.

“Ah, youth is great? ”

Konoheim shook his head. He had not entertained thoughts like the ones Golden Flame had for a very long time.

Of course, by “youth,” he meant only in comparison to himself.

According to Golden Flame’s own claim, he was a powerful Golden Dragon over two thousand years old.

Of course, the authenticity of his claim remains to be verified.

Back in Har City, Fury of Wild Thunder was already preparing for a second round of lightning breath.

Despite its 30-meter-long body, it was not an opponent that any normal person or dragon could stop, even if its strength had deteriorated since its living days.

At least in terms of one-on-one combat, the Flame of Scarlet Lotus might not have been its match.

Just as Fury of Wild Thunder was about to unleash the thunderous power building up in its mouth as chain lightning, a cone-shaped inferno covering an area of more than 50 meters raced towards it.

“Uuuaah? ”

In a scream, the lightning breath that Fury of Wild Thunder had been preparing for exploded directly in its mouth, and its dragon body suffered serious injuries under the scorching flames.