Chapter 95: Rage

Scar

The night sky glowed an ominous crimson as I reared back on my hind legs, chest expanding to capacity. With an earth-shattering roar, I unleashed a torrent of flame high into the darkness. The blistering inferno lit up the battlefield below, casting shifting shadows across the broken terrain.

On the valley floor far beneath my airborne form, Frost's army let loose enthusiastic cheers at my display.

"Attack, men! Bring down those walls!"

The raging dragonfire had finally neutralized the insidious sleeping gas Hunter's forces had blanketed the area with, impeding the siege forces' advance. Now, emboldened by my protective flames, the soldiers rallied with thundering war cries and surged forward to overwhelm the fortress's crumbling outer defenses under cover of night. So far, our risky joint attack proceeded precisely according to plan.

This unlikely alliance between a dragon and raider commander had proven surprisingly effective despite lingering mutual distrust. Just mere mont