Chapter 325: The Dragon on the Top
The shield wall of the Rand soldiers was built into an iron fortress, and the smooth and shiny hemisphere directly met the charge from the Dragonized Royal Guards.

The first collision between the two sides caused an explosion of sound.

They were a cavalry charge that truly belonged to this era. Their spears pierced through the shields like the tusks of a hound, and the entire defensive formation was torn apart in an instant.

Lightning rolled overhead, lighting up both sides of the collision, representing the impact of multiple forces such as strength, magic, and secret patterns that created ripples.

The first shield was pierced and shattered, and the shield fragments engraved with secret patterns followed the ripples and spread out in all directions.

The Dragonized Royal Guards successfully broke into the shield wall, but did not completely break through it. After their offensive momentum was stopped, a counterattack was waiting for them.

The strong shield impacted and some people were knocked over.

A crowd of people fell on their backs.

Amid the drifting black smoke, the sounds of fighting and roaring could be heard.

The palace cavalry closely guarded the huge building where no one knew what kind of horrible thing was hidden. They were the strongest city wall.

It's a pity that the other dragonized soldiers have been almost wiped out, and the lock formation has been formed. Lind not only has melee infantry and cavalry, but archers also quickly joined the battlefield and began to fire arrows and various alchemical weapons.

The Rand soldiers' spherical tortoise shell defense formation dispersed and launched an attack.

On the other hand, the dragon-like cavalrymen covered in dragon scales were caught in a 360-degree encirclement bombardment. There was not enough space for them to move. They were trapped in place and unable to exert their strength.

When a crack is pried open in the solid scales, it means that the last line of defense is not far from being completely shattered.

The dragon-like cavalrymen began to retreat, gradually changing from being attacked from both sides to only facing enemies from one side.

The dragon-like cavalrymen gave up the active charge and attacked, guarding the various entrances of the palace, quickly turning the entire palace into an airtight eggshell fortress.

For the Rand soldiers on the attacking side, charging forward requires more courage. Siege warfare means a large number of deaths, and they need to have the courage to face danger.

If we charge forward, someone will inevitably die.

The commanders looked at Lind and decided whether to win the war at the cost of more deaths or to slow down.

But as the cheers uninvitedly entered the commanders' ears, they turned and looked.

Wen Raven rushed forward quickly with a rapier in hand, and she was at the forefront, charging at the head of the spear.

Wen, wearing close knight's light armor, moved agilely. The rapier in her hand was like the stinger of a poisonous bee. Every time she swung the rapier, a burst of blood would spurt out.

The absolute crushing from the high level, even if she is not good at strength, she can still reap lives at a high speed.

A warrior who will never die, a warrior who can kill with one strike.

Perhaps from today to countless years to come, many soldiers will think of Wen when they are mentioned as the most perfect assassin.

Because she will not die, if the first assassination fails she will have a second chance and a third chance.

Undead Knight Win.

Many people witnessed the battle between her and Lind at that time, a battle that almost plowed the surrounding open space several times, and the main force for destroying the environment came from Lind.

Afterwards, Wen pledged allegiance to Lind, which meant that Lind might become more powerful, and some people might even subconsciously look down on her.

However, when the Royal Guards with Dragon Transformation, who were as invincible as a steel wall and had crushed almost all other arms, were defeated by Wen at a speed almost like a massacre, they realized belatedly the difference between the two sides.

There may be differences between the strong and the strong, but they also have something in common: they are all stronger than themselves.

The corpses of dragon-transformed war horses and dragon-transformed cavalrymen were piled on the bridge, crowded in twos and threes, forming small hills.

Corpses piled up like a mountain, and unknown liquids and gushing blood quickly soaked the ground.

Wen stood in the middle of the road. She gently swung the rapier in her right hand, and blood spilled on the ground along the trajectory of her wrist, leaving clear radial red bloodstains.

He raised his left arm and rubbed the sword against his clothes, wiping away the last bit of blood.

In front of the huge mountain of corpses, the figure holding the sword looked extremely thin. The strong impact of his body and the breath of death that hit his face made people tremble uncontrollably.

After a moment of silence.

"Charge!" roared.

The war continues.

……

The defense inside the palace was more empty than expected. Only thunder echoed inside the magnificent building. Many stone pillars supported the corridors of the palace, becoming the source of swaying shadows under the lightning. The Kingdom of Rand, adhering to the aesthetics of "big" and "gold", was as majestic as ever in its architectural style.

Densely packed halls and palaces occupy every corner. Even if we put aside the Goliath outside, the palace itself is a military building with complete functions.

However, it was somewhat different from what one might have imagined. The army did not encounter any obstruction in the palace. Inside the palace, there were only some hunchbacked dragon-like figures in long court ladies' skirts staggering around.

When the soldiers raised their swords, the dragon-transformed people didn't even know how to dodge and were chopped down to the ground.

It was as if the body dragged by the barnacles was finally freed. Without wailing, it lay quietly on the ground, welcoming its own death.

The army moved towards the highest building in the palace.

As he walked upwards, the rain fell again. The rolling thunderclouds brought sporadic rain down. The rain hit Lind's face and flowed down along the contour of his cheeks.

Lind stood in front of the door of the King's Hall. The dragon-patterned door was lit up by lightning, and it seemed as if two evil dragons were roaring at him on both sides.

Wen, the Crystal Mage, Lance, Marcus, Renzo, Reed, Leo and others, like Lind, stood on the stone steps going up in the rain.

The lightning lengthened their shadows.

Below were Rand soldiers bleeding and wounded, but still holding on to their weapons. They were wearing dirty or torn armor, looking up at the figure who had reached the front.

When they come here, they all have a tacit understanding in their hearts that there will be something waiting for them behind the door in front of them, something powerful.

Linde turned around and looked behind him. The wide road and stone steps were full of people, and some were squeezed to the edge.

The golden soldiers have filled this place.

You can see the soldier's eyelashes trembling because of the rain, and you can also see the rain falling on the crystal wizard's wide hat, splashing water droplets.

Linde even thought that if there were any undead here, maybe he could record it.

He turned his head to look at the gate, the thunder and lightning were still dazzling.

Forked lightning lit up the door once again, splitting even the darkness.

Boom.

The soldiers were startled, and then they realized that it was not thunder, but Lord Linde raising his hand and pushing open the dragon-patterned door.

The light was like a sword cutting down the center axis of the picture, splitting the gate in two. The rain stopped suddenly, and the thunder also stopped for a moment.

It was as if the journey started from the Star Dragon Outpost, and everything encountered along the way was for this moment, and was the preparation before going on stage.

The door slowly opened, and the light became wider and wider.

At the same time, the thunder slowly subsided.

The general direction of the script is to develop in the direction planned, growing step by step from weak to strong, defeating evil and achieving final victory.

The difference is that it is not the undead who embarks on the journey but Lind, and the person standing here is also Lind.

There is no grand story of a stranger from another world embarking on a journey to defeat the Lord of Evil and save the world. Only Lind, who is also a villain and representative of evil, personally draws the curtain and then forces himself onto the stage to perform regardless of anyone's emotions.

There was silence all around.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the door, trying to see what would emerge from inside. They could feel the light emanating as the door opened, and darkness spreading in their hearts.

The sound of combat boots rang out, and Lind had already stepped into the gate. His body was bathed in the flashing lightning inside the gate. His shadow was twisted into a rope and then stretched out and thrown out of the door, landing on the stone steps.

Soon, Lind's voice came from inside the door, and what he said made every soldier's heart sink to the bottom.

"Kurt, my brother, you look a bit bad right now."

What appeared in front of Lind was a huge monster, with a pair of broken wings that looked like a cloak drooping from its heavy and fat body.

It has four legs and is covered with thick scales, each scale as strong as a Rand shield.

It was difficult to fully take in the other person's figure with the eyes. The tail extended from the center of the field of vision to a place farther away that could not be noticed even with the peripheral vision.

Thunder roared above the opened roof, and the light illuminated the huge figure.

Lind looked up at the huge creature that looked like a small sentry tower, its pair of long horns raised high as if to pierce the sky.

Kurt Hedwin.

Now, he has transformed into a huge monster, a dragon!
(End of this chapter)