Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1258

Chapter 1258: Dragons Chapter 1258: Dragons Villain Ch 1258.

Dragons From his position on the ground, James looked up and grinned.

“Hell yeah!

That’s what I’m talking about!” Noah, standing beside him, smirked.

“If they keep that energy up, we might actually win this.” But Elio, Arcana, Red_King, Azura and a few others remained behind, standing motionless as the last of the wolves disappeared over the walls.

They exchanged a brief glance before reaching into their inventory screens and pulling out massive, glowing eggs.

Elio held the egg in front of him, his voice steady as he said, “Summon.” The egg cracked open with a burst of light, and the ground trembled as a massive dragon materialized in front of him.

Its scales shimmered like molten gold, and its piercing eyes glowed with an otherworldly intensity.

The beast reared back, letting out an ear-shattering roar that shook the battlefield.

One by one, the others followed suit.

Arcana’s dragon was a deep, obsidian black, its jagged wings stretching wide as it roared defiantly.

Red_King’s was a fiery crimson, steam rising from its nostrils as it stomped the ground.

Other players summoned their dragons as well.

The players on the walls erupted into cheers at the sight, their fear momentarily forgotten in the face of such overwhelming power.

Even the horde of monsters seemed to falter, their advance slowing as they registered the new threat.

Up in the crowd, Sophia watched the scene unfold, her expression sour.

Her fists clenched at her sides as her eyes darted between the dragons.

“Dragons,” she muttered, biting her lip in frustration.

“Expensive mall items.

Typical.” She glared at Elio, her annoyance obvious.

“Show-off.” Elio climbed onto his dragon, gripping the reins as the beast spread its wings.

His gaze hardened as he looked toward the horde.

“For victory,” he whispered to himself.

The dragon let out another thunderous roar as Elio spurred it forward, leading the charge.

Arcana and Red_King followed closely behind, their dragons tearing through the air as they soared over the walls and descended upon the horde.

“Die!” Arcana bellowed, his voice cutting through the chaos as his dragon unleashed a torrent of black flames.

The monsters screamed as the dragons tore into their ranks, their claws rending flesh and their breath weapons carving fiery paths through the horde.

Elio’s dragon slammed into the ground, its massive tail sweeping through a line of ghouls and sending them flying.

Red_King’s dragon landed nearby, its crimson scales glowing as it unleashed a molten breath attack that reduced a group of goblins to ash.

Arcana’s dragon stayed airborne, raining destruction from above as it circled the battlefield.

“Push forward!” Elio shouted, his sword flashing as he struck down a troll that had strayed too close.

“We hold the line here!” The wolves charged in behind the dragons, their riders cutting through the weakened horde with precision.

The tide of monsters began to falter, their advance slowing as the combined might of the wolves and dragons turned the tide.

Sophia, still watching from the walls, clenched her fists in frustration.

“Enjoy it while it lasts,” she muttered, her voice low.

“This isn’t over.” But for now, the battlefield belonged to the defenders, their spirits lifted by the sight of their leaders charging headfirst into the fray.

The dragons tore through the ranks of monsters, their fiery breath and powerful claws scattering the horde.

The wolves and their riders followed, cutting down anything that tried to regroup.

For a moment, it felt like the tide had turned.

The players cheered, their voices echoing across the battlefield as they rallied behind the combined strength of wolves and dragons.

Then the ground trembled.

The cheers faded, replaced by a ripple of unease as the Behemoth lumbered into view.

But rather than the emperor, it brought something else.

“Bosses,” Gil muttered, his voice tense as he tightened his grip on his daggers.

“And not just any bosses-military chiefs.” Elio’s jaw clenched as he took in the sight of the approaching threats.

The Strong-Willed Swordsman Ghost led the group.

Beside him, The Assassin Military Chief Ghost, The Knight Military Chief Ghost, The Priestess Military Chief Ghost, The Hunter Military Chief Ghost, and The Magic Scholar Military Chief Ghost.

“Be careful!” Elio shouted, his voice carrying over the battlefield.

“These aren’t normal bosses.

Stick together and don’t underestimate them!” The Behemoth let out deep, rumbling roars as the military chiefs charged forward.

The ground shook beneath its massive frame.

The Magic Scholar raised his staff, unleashing a massive wave of fire aimed directly at the dragons.

“Move!” Red_King bellowed, his dragon soaring upward just in time to avoid the inferno.

The other riders followed suit, their dragons weaving through the air to dodge the attack.

“Too close,” Arcana muttered, his dragon flapping hard to gain altitude.

“They’re aiming for us specifically.” “They know we’re the biggest threat,” Elio said grimly, steering his dragon back toward the fray.

“Stay focused.

We take them down one at a time.” As the dragons circled back, the bosses made their move.

The Assassin Military Chief Ghost leapt from his Behemoth’s back, landing lightly on the dragon Elio was riding.

His spectral daggers glowed with a deadly light as he slashed toward him.

“Elio!” Gil shouted, his voice sharp with alarm.

Elio reacted instantly, pulling his sword free and deflecting the attack.

The force of the blow sent a shockwave through the air, and the Assassin’s spectral form shimmered faintly as he recoiled.

“You picked the wrong dragon,” Elio said coldly, his eyes narrowing.

The Assassin didn’t reply.

He darted forward again, his movements impossibly fast as his daggers flashed.

Elio blocked the strikes.

“Gil, keep the others busy!” Elio shouted, his focus never wavering from his opponent.

“I’ve got this one.” “On it!” Gil called back, his daggers already flashing as he leapt onto the Behemoth, engaging the Hunter Military Chief Ghost in a flurry of quick strikes.

“I will come with you!” shouted Azura.

She also jumped onto the behemoth.

Elio gritted his teeth as the Assassin pressed his attack.

His movements were relentless, a blur of slashes and feints that kept him on the defensive.

His dragon roared beneath him, twisting and turning to avoid the other bosses’ attacks while Elio fought to keep his balance.

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