Ashen Dragon

Upon hearing Charlotte's command, the guild members on the magic ship immediately became busy, the noise incessant.

"Level One Ready—"

The mages filled the furnace with a large number of elemental crystals and added liquid fuel refined from the blood of magic creatures like dragons and giants.

The furnace's valve opened, and the elemental crystals and liquid fuel mixed together, producing a formidable magic reaction after being crushed and stirred, releasing terrifying energy.

For a moment, the temperature inside the magic ship rose sharply, and billowing steam spewed from the pipes.

"Level 2 Ready—"

The players activated the ship's high-level energy transfer rune, and the patterns on the hull suddenly lit up, like veins flowing with blood.

All the energy converged behind the cannon barrel, crackling and roaring endlessly, creating intense magic fluctuations that distorted the surrounding space.

"Level Three Ready—"

The lead player waved the magic wand, and the cannon barrel quickly moved, using the tracking spell to firmly lock onto the ancient green dragon amidst the storm.

All the energy surged into the cannon barrel, and at the cannon mouth appeared a dazzling orb of red, blue, and purple interwoven light.

Arcs jumped, flames overflowed, sparks shot, the energy around the orb furiously surged and flowed, creating an energy vortex with a hundred-meter diameter.

"It's the first time this super heavy elemental ship cannon is being used on the battlefield, hurry up and fire it!"

"This thing is incredible!"

"Go, go, go! I want to see a big fireworks show!"

The lead player put on goggles, waved the magic wand straightforwardly, and transmitted the voice throughout the ship via an inbuilt spell.

"Fire!!"

Before the voice completely faded, there was first a crisp "crack," followed by a deafening roar that echoed across the sky, causing the ship to tremble incessantly, with ripples appearing in the high sky.

Subsequently, the terrifying energy contained in the light orb poured out, forming a mighty torrent of energy, a tricolor beam of flame, lightning, and radiance with a diameter of several meters pierced the sky, shooting towards the distant ancient green dragon.

Wherever the light beam passed, everything was easily destroyed and annihilated, chaotic energy spilled in the surrounding space, with various elemental reactions interwoven.

As the highest-grade product of magic technology from the Magic Coin Guild's thousands of people, the power released by this giant cannon was comparable to normal nine-ring shapeshifter magic, even surpassing it.

"Lord Anselm, be careful!" a green dragon roared loudly, warning.

The ancient green dragon, who was just laughing arrogantly, looked up at the tricolor beam roaring towards him, his expression changed drastically in an instant, and even those narrow vertical pupils shrank to pinholes.

In a panic, he flapped his wings, twisted his massive body, and hurriedly dodged, losing the previous arrogant momentum, muttering to himself:

"In Tiamat's name, how could these lowly humans..."

The ancient green dragon's wings whipped up a terrifying storm, condensing into a solid wall of air in front of him, almost able to shred any attack from afar—be it spells, arrows, or cannonballs.

But this time, he miscalculated.

The power of the super heavy elemental ship cannon far exceeded his imagination, even surpassing the Magic Coin Guild's researchers' own estimates.

"Boom!"

With a blasting sound, that stout beam was like a scorching red-hot blade, piercing through the thick air wall as if it were made of paper.

"No—"

The ancient green dragon, seeing disaster looming, roared hoarsely, twisting the massive and ferocious body, struggling and fleeing with all his might.

But how could this proud green dragon escape the cannon barrage embedded with tracking spells and divination spells?

At this moment, the ancient green dragon was like a naked body peeled of scales, completely seen through, his movement trajectory even anticipated by the players, foreseen in advance.

Facing the continuously approaching tricolor beam, he could only cry out indignantly: "You dare to harm me! I am His Majesty Tiamat's darling! I am the great—"

"Boom!"

Anselm's roar abruptly ceased, interrupted by a deafening, earth-shattering explosion. ThiscontentishostedatMVLEMPYR.

The beam blasted directly into the ancient green dragon's chest, the various protective ornaments hiding in the crevices of his scales shone brightly, releasing magic shields of different colors, but none could withstand this bombardment.

In an instant, lightning fell, flames scorched the sky, ten thousand beams of light bloomed in the sky, with the ancient green dragon at the center, the fierce magic explosion devoured the surrounding hundreds of meters of space, generating a powerful shockwave spreading kilometers away.

"God..."

"In Amanata's name!"

Smoke and dust billowed, sweeping across the land, almost everyone could feel a strong and mighty hot wind whistle past, they all looked towards the sky, faces showing shock.

Even Mandrian and Duke Franz, who were preparing to confront the ancient green dragon, were stunned in place, dumbfounded gazing at the sky phenomena.

While the ancient green dragon, under this fierce and vibrant light, was almost transparent, almost able to see the bones beneath the scales and flesh.

His hard scales were obliterated, thick solid muscles seared, even the beating heart was instantly destroyed, the beam pierced through the broad back, leaving a huge empty hole in place.

"This is impossible..."

Anselm slowly looked down at the dark, gaping hole in his chest.

The ugly forest-green face first revealed immense shock, then became hideous, erupting with an indescribable malice and hatred.