"Frost Calamity descends!"
"Long live the Ashen Kingdom!"
The battle grew ever more chaotic, with the armies of the Ashen Kingdom and the Frost Giants locked in fierce combat. It was like a continuation of that ancient war between dragons and giants from tens of thousands of years ago. The Ashen Kin, who bore the Red Dragon bloodline, and the Frost Giants, who perpetuated the Giant bloodline, fought savagely, unleashing the brutal power deep within their veins.
"It is time to end this."
Cassius stood atop the mountain, overlooking the brutal battle below.
This human noble, often overlooked by the giants, was enveloped by a shimmering, fragmented magical aura. His figure rapidly expanded, ultimately transforming into a colossal form twenty meters long—a Red Dragon.
