Chapter 537
Chapter 537 Shifting Alliances
The way these magical machines were fighting was brutal and reckless!
The two magical machines at the back were firing flamethrowers and bullets, while the two at the front were waving their metal fists to punch at the dragonborn.
When the two dragonborn destroyed these four magical machines at a small cost, four new magical machines stomped forward.
It was tough for the dragonborn to escape the siege of the machines once they had been caught in an endless loop of battles.
The siege of the magical machines naturally infuriated the arrogant and proud Third Grade thunder dragon.
For the first time, he felt as if he had been toyed with by the natives of a lowly plane!
Third Grade Thunder Dragon Arms was no longer able to suppress his fury. He let out a reverberating dragon’s roar as he began his dragon transformation against the might of the planar suppression.
Less than ten dragonborn scouts remained after that brutal battle.
The severely wounded Second Grade Dragonborn Zacha could only lead his remaining seven dragonborn scouts in a difficult retreat. They fought as they slowly stumbled backward and attempted to return to the planar hall to regroup with their master.
Sadly, while the magical machines were mostly delaying the enemies in the other two battlefields, Gazlowe commanded the machines to commit to bloody and savage extermination when it came to Zacha and his soldiers. All the remaining dragonborn scouts fell to the endless horde of magical machines in less than fifteen minutes. Dragonborn Zacha was also completely exhausted. He couldn’t possibly escape from the surrounding of the magical machines now.
“Save him!”
Endor was protecting Alice as they moved in the group. However, Alice suddenly opened her eyes and gravely spoke to Greem when Zacha had fallen into a situation of certain death.
There wasn’t time to explain anything in such an emergency. Greem immediately cast Fire Teleportation several times in a row without any hesitation whatsoever. He dove right into the fearsome battlefield filled with magical machines.
Dragonborn Zacha was indeed a powerful individual as a Second Grade himself. If it weren’t for the exhaustion from his battle with Greem, and the delayed recovery caused by the Goblin Plane’s environment, he would never have fallen into such an awkward position.
The magical machines might be able to trap the Dragonborn, but they couldn’t stop the agile and mobile Greem.
Greem engulfed the battlefield with a Meteor Shower the moment he stepped foot inside. He successfully reached Zacha while the magical machine army was thrown into disarray.
“If you trust me, then do not resist,” Greem gravely said as he fired a chain of fireballs to knock the magical machines away, “I can bring you out of here!”
Zacha gripped the electric spear in his hand tightly. He cautiously assessed this terrifying fire adept who was engulfed in a blaze of flames. He couldn’t figure out what the adept’s intentions were.
After all, they had only just been clawing at each other’s throat. Now, the enemy was coming over in a friendly display of help? That… was confusing Zacha, whose brain capacity had a limit.
“You are an invader. I am an invader. Now, it seems both of us invaders have been tricked and toyed with by that bloody Gazlowe,” Greem coldly said, “I will never allow such a formerly lowly creature to do as they will, not upon my dignity as an adept. So…”
Who knows which of Greem’s words was the one that moved Zacha, but the dragonborn immediately tightened his grip on the electric spear. The muscles on his right hand bulged, and his veins could be clearly seen. A thunderous roar erupted from his mouth as he stood up on his hooves. Suddenly, a dense lightning power radiated from his body.
Greem’s heart trembled slightly.
The Second Grade Dragonborn was almost at his limits, but even a faltering tiger was still an intimidating one. If Zacha tried to attack him with all he had, Greem would not escape unscathed, even with all the defenses he possessed.
He was an elementium adept after all, not a body-refining adept or a bloodline adept that fought with their physical bodies.
While Greem was frowning, Zacha’s ferocious attack that had been building for a while finally descended upon the hall.
Suddenly, the entire battlefield was covered in blinding, brilliant clusters of terrifying lightning