Bab 273: Blades, Hammers, And Venom

Mar'Garet giggled, her fingers twirling her spear as her cracked crown crest appeared above her bust, the symbol glowing faintly. Her mana flared with a reddish-black hue, crackling.

"That sounds like a brilliant idea. I'm certain our lord could provides us with some much needed enlightenmant, one way or another," she purred, her smile dangerous and eager as she let the energy surge around her.

Lila, standing in the back with the others, tensed as the air thickened with the magical aura from the dragon generals. Axel and Blitz drew their daggers, ready for the fight.

Cinder looked to the group, the flickering flames around her growing fiercer. She clenched her fists, the heat rising, her aura suffusing the air.

"Then let us proceed..."

"And bring our lord victory!"

"Draven, remember, protect the humans. That doesn't mean you can't engage in combat, but be watchful. Mar'Garet, hold the rear. Terra, you're with me," she instructed.