Chapter 1203: The King Of Dragons

Archer watched as an Alliance fleet appeared in the distance causing Olivia to appear beside him with a smile, "We have ten Draconian Battle Barges above and several attack craft below the ships. They will engage the enemies."
"Thanks for telling me Liv," he replied before using Mana Manipulation to watch a Tidefang and Battle Barge pilots.@@novelbin@@
He settled into a nearby chair as soon as they arrived, his eyes fixed on the unfolding battle. Excitement bubbled within him, knowing that the outcome would send shockwaves through the Alliance.
Below them, explosions erupted violently, casting brilliant flashes that illuminated the dark, churning waves.
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"Admiral Anderson has given the order: engage the incoming fleet," the Deepsea Captain's voice crackled through the pilot's mana comms. "Form up, Tidefangs. Be ready. Looks like they've got sea monsters guarding them."
Within moments, the squadron shifted into a sharp V formation, their crafts slicing through the waves as they closed in on the enemy. The leader fired first, releasing a barrage of missiles that streaked through the water like torpedoes, striking Alliance warships.
Explosions rippled through the ocean, sending shockwaves that churned the surface. Yet the Tidefangs pressed forward relentlessly, their weapons trained on the remaining ships as they worked to dismantle the fleet one target at a time.
"Incoming! Get out of the way!" the captain's voice barked out, just as a massive tentacle burst from the water, crashing down where one of the Tidefangs had been moments before. The pilot veered sharply, narrowly avoiding the strike, while another sea monster, a mountain-sized serpent, lunged from a dark cavern below, its giant jaws snapping at the squadron. "Take them down! It may go for the ship the king is on!" the leader shouted.
Missiles screamed through the air, exploding against the armored hide of the leviathan. It let out a guttural roar that shook the sea floor before diving back into the depths after being hit by dozens of explosions.
A Tidefang peeled off, baiting another creature into chasing it away from the group. Meanwhile, the remaining crafts unleashed strikes on the warships. One by one, Alliance vessels erupted in flames, their munitions detonating in brilliant bursts of light.
But the sea monsters weren't done. A gargantuan crab-like beast clawed its way onto the deck of a sinking ship, screeching as it launched itself at the Tidefangs. The attack crafts worked together, weaving through the chaos and coordinating attacks.
One of the daring pilot dove low and released depth charges that detonated directly above the monsters. The explosions sent a shockwave washing through the water, causing the last of the Alliance warships to sink and the monsters temporarily subdued.
The Tidefangs maintained their defense, ensuring the fleet remained shielded as the Battle Barges above unleashed relentless firepower. Everyone could hear their deadly Gatling guns echoing across the battlefield, tearing apart the remaining enemy vessels.
Thanks to their overwhelming attacks, the Alliance fleets stood no chance against the coordinated assault. With the enemy on the back foot, the attack crafts pressed their advantage, continuing their relentless strike and forcing the remaining vessels to retreat.
Just as the enemy faltered, the massive cannons of the 1st and 2nd roared to life, their devastating blasts pounding the retreating enemy ships, sealing their fate.
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Ten Battle Barges soared high above the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd fleets, their sleek forms cutting through the sky. Their mission was clear: shield the fleets below from the Alliance's airborne monsters and enemy aircraft.
At the helm of the operation was Solvieg, commanding the squadron with unwavering focus. From his position at the lead, his sharp eyes scanned the horizon for threats, knowing the stakes were higher than ever.
muttered.
He charged toward the enemy forces. The moment the dragons caught sight of his immense size, panic spread through their ranks. But it was too late. Archer descended upon them like a storm, his powerful wings beating the air as he barreled through their ranks.
His massive claws tore through two of them with ease before sucking their corpses into his Item Box as he attacked the rest. He swung his tail, which turned a green dragon into a blood mist thanks to the overwhelming force.
The remaining enemy dragons circled warily, but they were no match for the ancient power coursing through his veins as he lunged at the nearest dragon, his claws raking through its
armored hide with ease.
"They are weak and dare challenge me!' he internally raged.
He heard the beast screech in agony before falling into the ocean below, causing the others to panic. The survivors hesitated, but it was too late as he was already on the attack, his jaws snapping shut around one of their necks, tearing it apart in a single crushing bite.
The others attempted to flee, but they were too slow. Archer's wings beat with ferocity as he
swept across the sky, snatching one dragon after another from the air, his claws slashing and
teeth sinking deep.
"Please stop! We are kin!" one enemy pleaded.
Archer looked at the dragon and replied in a menacing voice, "Then you should have
submitted to me instead of trying to attack."
Following that, he killed the survivors with no mercy as his teeth and claws ripped them apart
with ease. Once they were dead, he quickly stored them in his Item Box so he could get them
to the legions as food.
After the battle was over, Archer returned to the Flagship but quickly noticed the giant fishes swimming below him. When he saw this, he swooped down and started grabbing the small house-sized monsters.
"This will last the armies a while,' he pondered while kidnapping more of the fish. 'I'll take them all before sharing them with the soldiers when we arrive at Avidia.'
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