This Giant Dragon is So Powerful!

Chapter 164 - 22: Victory; The Situation; Bat Demon Bloodline

Center of the battlefield.

Deep pit.

Accompanied by a massive explosion, the entire battlefield fell silent for a moment.

The warriors instinctively directed their gazes toward the source of the sound—the deep pit over one hundred and fifty meters in diameter.

In their line of sight, a towering figure carrying a motionless Blood Wolf carcass on its back leaped out of the pit.

The towering figure was drenched in blood, its gray fur fluttering in the wind, a body covered in mangled flesh, shriveled and withered muscles, with one arm broken—a bleak appearance as if the flame of life was about to extinguish.

Bryan looked around and saw the war nearing its victorious end. He let out a sigh of relief.....though the victory of this war seemed inevitable.

When his will could no longer hold, Bryan’s consciousness blurred instantly, and he fell to the ground.

Just as he collapsed, three Healing Techniques were cast upon Bryan and the Blood Wolf’s bodies.

Roy, Wit, and the family elder "Bucky" rode their demonic mounts to the front, their brows twitching as they witnessed Bryan and his mount’s dire condition.

"Dalton is dead."

The Dragon Blood Warrior who went to inspect the result in the pit returned to report the news, his gaze beneath the metal mask filled with irrepressible shock. He looked at the emaciated Jackal Wolfman on the ground, a shiver and a sense of awe rising in his heart.

To be able to slay a renowned Master-level Warrior without even reaching the Master level, such ferocity and madness were simply unimaginable.

A group of alluring figures descended from the sky, one landing on the ground.

Ava Heiyu walked over directly, and the surrounding Dragon Blood Warriors instinctively stepped aside. While guarding the chief and others as they cast their magic, they had witnessed the terrifying prowess of this woman. Countless warriors and casters had been slaughtered and harvested by the Harpies under her command.

"How’s Bryan? Is he dead?" Ava’s lazy and charming voice reached them even before she arrived.

"Bryan, the Commander....is not in good shape, but he’s alive...though..." Wit and Bucky, the two Intermediate Mages, continued to cast Healing Techniques on the side, while Roy stepped forward to examine Bryan’s wrecked body with magic power and spiritual power, his tone somewhat heavy.

"Though what? Just say it, even if he’s dead, it’s nothing important." Ava approached, glanced at Bryan’s pitiful state, and spoke casually.

As the master’s guard and maid, Ava held little regard for these savage Monster Warriors, even Bryan, who was at Level 14. Ava believed that with the master’s power and bloodline, even Master-level beings could easily be subdued, making the death of a high-level monster insignificant.

Roy glanced at Ava. Although Ava had been a gift their family sent in the past, today was not the same as the past; circumstances and statuses had changed drastically. He bowed slightly, speaking politely,

"Bryan’s injuries are one thing; even a broken arm could be restored with High-tier Magic, but his blood qi has nearly completely burned out, damaging his foundation. His physical body has become an empty shell. Even if he survives, his strength will likely...decrease significantly...."

"So, he will become useless in the future?" Ava cut off Roy’s attempt to continue speaking, stating directly with a cold expression.

Roy hesitated for a moment, nodding slightly, "Unless Overlord Skill or even Forbidden Curse Technique can be used, it is unlikely to recover."

Overlord Skills are the name for Ninth-Ring Magic, and many Grand Mages at the Legendary Tier use this highest-tier magic. As for Forbidden Curse Techniques, they start at Ten-Ring, Eleventh-Ring, Twelfth-Ring and can only be learned and unleashed by at least a Legendary Mage.... Some terrifying Forbidden Curse Techniques can even overturn a Material Plane or create a new one.

"Overlord? Forbidden Curse?" Ava laughed, flapping her broad black-feathered wings to ascend into the sky.

Watching Ava swiftly leave with the Harpies, Roy said nothing, although Wit, on the other hand, couldn’t help but comment,

"These monsters are truly indifferent. After all, we’re on the same side..."

"Heh, in this world, even family and offspring can be sacrificed just to become stronger. So, what difference does it make with the so-called same side? Wit, you’re still so naive." Roy chuckled, turning to Wit as he was about to say more,

"Alright, let’s focus on treating Commander Bryan. Maybe there’s still a chance for him to rise again."

"What does the chief mean by that?" Wit furrowed his brows, somewhat confused.

Didn’t they just say that it required Overlord or Forbidden Curse to heal him? And now they’re saying there’s a chance?

Could it be inviting a Grand Mage to cast a spell?

However, Roy didn’t answer Wit’s question as he wasn’t certain himself.

"The master’s Dragon Vein Power is quite special, perhaps..." Roy pondered in his heart.

With the death of the Kas Duchy’s military leader, Dalton, this sudden war swiftly came to an end.

Approximately thirty-five thousand humans participated in this war.

Among them, about ten thousand corpses were left behind, around eighteen thousand were captured by the monster army, and about seven thousand scattered and fled.

On the monster army’s side, about ten thousand participated, along with several hundred elite reinforcements from the Higlind family.

Among them, about three hundred and thirty Monster Warriors died, with nearly two thousand lightly or heavily wounded (mostly minor injuries without major issues).