Ashen Dragon

Staring at the steam cloud in front of him, and the gradually receding blizzard, Kasa did not halt his charge.

He still rode his Tundra Drake, charging forward without hesitation.

Even though the absence of the blizzard's cover and the surrounding heated air made him somewhat uncomfortable, Kasa had absolute confidence in his own strength. He was confident that with his dual-bladed axe, he could slice any enemy before him in two—after all, he was "Bone Breaker" Kasa Everfrost.

"Warriors of the Everfrost Tribe!"

"Charge with me, fight for the glory of our ancestors!"

Seeing their leader so relentless, the Frost Giant warriors immediately became excited, brandishing their weapons and following him in the charge.

On the vast wasteland, hundreds of Frost Giants swept forward, raising rolling dust clouds and causing the earth to tremble.

Meanwhile, in the Ashen Kingdom's ranks, Dolores, filled with unvented rage, shouted loudly:

"Fire! Fire!"

"Blast these ignorant giants to death!"

"Let them taste our cannon fire!"

The new cannons developed by the Mechanical Cult were neatly lined up, each cannon manned by a number of well-trained Goblin soldiers, and each cannon emplacement had a technical player from the Mechanical Cult as a guide, although the Iron Madman was not among them.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The intense cannon fire roared, its deafening thunder shaking the air.

Raindrops of cannonballs poured down the path of the Frost Giants' charge, blasting out one blackened crater after another, the unfortunate Frost Giants hit by the cannonballs being blown into a bloody mess.

However, the Frost Giants' formation was not dense, and the wasteland was too vast, so the bombardment did not cause much damage, not even delaying the advance of these brave and fearless Frost Giant warriors.

It should be known that the first Frost Giants following the chieftain into battle were absolute elite warriors; the timid had no qualification to participate.

The Wyverns dived from the sky, dropping magic incendiary vials tied to their claws, spewing out scorching flames that turned the battlefield into a sea of fire.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with smoke and firelight.

"Warriors, follow my steps!"

"The great Soleim is watching over us!"

Kasa, braving the cannon fire and flames, continued to charge forward without hesitation.

A cannonball landed above Kasa's head, but he casually swung his dual-bladed axe, throwing it out of his hand.

"Swish—"

The heavy dual-bladed axe spun in the air, slicing through the air and becoming almost a blur, cutting the about-to-explode cannonball in half. The smooth sections were sealed with frost, and the halved cannonball clanked to the ground.

But this was not the end; the battle-axe continued to fly wildly in the air, its silhouette flashing like an iron curtain, turning the explosive cannonballs into cold iron blocks.

"Ding—"

The dual-bladed axe then precisely spun back into the hands of the Frost Giant, who gripped it firmly.

Kasa laughed heartily:

"Did you see?"

"These toys are worthless, nothing to fear at all!"

"The enemy knows their strength is insufficient to fight us, so they resort to these petty tricks!"

The Frost Giants, witnessing this scene, immediately let out a triumphant cheer, and any fear they had of the cannon fire dissipated completely.

He was like the battle flag of the Frost Giants, leading the warriors and inspiring their bravery and fearlessness.

It should be known that the frost-covered dual-bladed axe was not an ordinary weapon.

Legend had it that the weapon of Soleim, the god of the Frost Giants, was a snow-white dual-bladed axe. Wielded, it would turn the entire world into a white winter. The one in Kasa's hand was a replica of the Soleim Battle Axe, an ancient creation passed down through generations of chieftains in the Everfrost Tribe as the "Raging Winter's Howl."

Dolores also noticed this scene, frowning as he watched Kasa. Although he considered himself skilled with the battle-axe, he could not achieve such mastery.

"What a formidable foe..."

"Line infantry, prepare to advance."

The Goblin Chieftain gave the order.

In the current large-scale warfare, Dolores still preferred using the line infantry tactic of "volley fire," as it had repeatedly been proven effective in battle.

Accompanied by the Half-Goat People playing stirring music and rhythmic drumbeats, the Goblin Infantry Brigade began to advance.

The "step, step, step" of their marching was uniform, exerting great pressure on the enemy.

When they were about a hundred meters from the Frost Giant forces, the newest long guns fired in unison, the smoke filling the air, and the blooming bullets hitting many unprepared Frost Giants.

With the ground shaking and painful roars, more than a dozen Frost Giants fell to the ground.

Kasa, an exceptionally skilled warrior, immediately discerned that the approaching enemies were dangerous, sensing the magical aura emanating from their gun barrels.

"Is this the army that gave Baya such a hard time?"

The Frost Giant narrowed his eyes, gripping his frost-white dual-bladed axe, his muscles tensed, and he grinned grimly.

"They look—rather weak!"

Before finishing his words, the ground rumbled and slightly indented as Kasa's muscles released powerful strength. He raised the "Raging Winter's Howl" with both hands and leaped high in a standard jumping slash posture, almost as if flying.

This leap covered nearly a hundred meters.

"How is that possible?"

"He... he's flying over here!"

Looking up at the increasingly large Frost Giant in their field of view, the advancing Goblin Infantry scrambled in disarray.

They hastily fired into the sky, but were unable to hit a high-speed moving target, and even if they did, the bullets would be blocked by the impenetrable White Dragon Scale Armor.

"Boom!"

Kasa landed with a crash, cutting several Goblins to pieces at once and cracking the ground beneath them.

As "Raging Winter's Howl" struck the ground, several-meter-tall gigantic ice cones erupted along the cracks, easily flinging the Goblins into the air and even piercing them through.

This tore apart the Goblins' tight formation.

"Before you stands the Everfrost Tribe's greatest warrior in two hundred years—Bone Breaker Kasa Everfrost!"

"Remember this name! For it will be your last glory!"

Kasa barged into the line infantry's formation, wielding his dual-bladed axe and cutting more than a dozen Goblin soldiers in two who were unable to evade in time.

As the axe blade effortlessly ripped through their bodies, the severed remains were as cold and stiff as glaciers. Discover more stories at My Virtual Library Empire

"Before my strength, your struggles and escape are futile!"

"Haha, witness the wrath of winter!"

Kasa roared to the sky, almost single-handedly slaughtering the entire brigade and reinvigorating the Frost Giants who had just suffered heavy losses.

In just a few breaths, the Ashen Kingdom's precious Goblin Infantry Brigade suffered a loss of over a hundred men, leaving the Goblin Chieftain Dolores heartbroken.

"We must find a way to eliminate this Frost Giant leader."

"Otherwise, this war is impossible to win!"

Dolores bit down hard, gripping his Bloodfire Battle Axe tightly, thinking this.