Chapter 206: A Guy Who Doesn't Fight Isn't Worth Wasting Time Discussing

In the Holy Dragon Mountain Range stood Darkness Fortress.

Viewed from high above, the colossal fortress straddling both sides of the chasm resembled an ancient behemoth crouching over the abyss. Its grayish-black walls rose from the chasm's southern bank, stretching northward until they disappeared into the cliff face on the northern side.

Between the crenellations, the dark red figures of Dragon Race soldiers swarmed as densely as ants.

Below the fortress walls lay a scorched earth that stretched for several kilometers.

The ground had been repeatedly seared by the flames of war. Layers of blackened earth and dark red bloodstains had congealed into a thick, hard crust that crunched underfoot.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and gunpowder, mingled with a nauseating, burnt odor.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A muffled thunder of war drums suddenly erupted, rolling in from the rear of the coalition's position.