Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

Chapter 229 229: Old Enemies

The arrival of the General of the Army and the three regiment captains, including David, cast a sudden hush over the chaotic battlefield. Their imposing presence sent shockwaves through the ranks of the vampires, and even the Tier 7 Knights and Sentinel Enforcers couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

The General of the Army, a formidable man with a grizzled beard and scars that bore witness to countless battles, stepped forward with an air of authority. His Tier 5 aura radiated dominance, causing the vampires to quiver involuntarily.

"Stand down, bloodsuckers!" Luther's voice boomed, cutting through the air like a whip. "This district is under the protection of the Crown. You dare to defy the laws of our city?"

The vampires hesitated, caught between the fear instilled by the sudden pressure and the desire to continue their rampage. The Tier 7 Knights and Sentinels took advantage of the momentary pause to catch their breath and regroup.

David, Captain of the Scout Regiment, stepped forward with a determined glint in his eyes. "You've chosen the wrong district to invade. We won't let you harm the citizens or the nobility."

Behind him, the other two captains, representing the Guards and Constables, stood ready for battle. Captain Agatha of the Guards exuded an air of disciplined strength, while Captain Silvian of the Constables emanated a composed intensity.

The General turned his gaze toward the exhausted Tier 7 Knights. "You've held the line well, soldiers. Now, let us take it from here."

As the General and the captains advanced, the vampires found themselves facing a united front of formidable forces The general unleashed a wave of his Tier 5 aura, causing several vampires to recoil and retreat instinctively. Meanwhile, the three captains coordinated their efforts, displaying a level of teamwork honed through years of collaboration. Although they compete most of the time. They have shared the battlefield together when they were young.

Agatha, with her massive shield and sword, acted as the vanguard, deflecting attacks and creating openings for her comrades. Elara utilized her agility and mastery of sealing abilities to ensnare vampires, rendering them immobile. David, with his keen eyesight and experience, pinpointed vulnerable spots and struck with precision.

The battle unfolded with strategic precision as the General and his captains systematically pushed the vampires back. The General's raw power proved overwhelming, and the combined strength of the three captains complemented each other seamlessly.

The two dragons, manifestations of their abilities, wrestled in the night sky. Black flames clashed with coalesced blood, creating an otherworldly display of contrasting hues. The intense collision radiated energy that seemed to warp reality itself, distorting the very fabric of space around them.

The onlookers, both vampires and humans alike, could only watch in awe and fear as the battle between the former comrades escalated to unprecedented heights. The General's stoic expression and Draco's determined glare reflected the weight of their shared history and the animosity that now fueled their conflict.

Caleb who was behind the general watched the spectacle. However, he couldn't care less about it. He immediately hid himself in the shade of shadow and concealed his presence while everyone was preoccupied with the display. 'I hope I'll get at least two hundred thousand points after this mission ends.'

The shockwave from the clash swept across the battlefield, blowing away debris and sending vampires and soldiers alike tumbling. The destruction wrought by their power was indiscriminate, leaving no structure unscathed in its path.

As the dragons grappled in mid-air, Draco's crystal red eyes glowed with intensity. The blood dragon he commanded roared, its form shifting and undulating with raw, potent energy. The General, equally determined, fueled his black flame dragon with the very essence of his Tier 5 power.

The clash reached its zenith, and a colossal explosion erupted. The resulting shockwave expanded in all directions, shaking the foundation of the area. The night seemed to hold its breath as the dust settled, revealing the aftermath of the devastating collision.

Both dragons dissipated into ethereal remnants of their power, leaving Draco and the General standing apart, panting from the exertion of their tremendous clash. The ground around them bore the scars of their battle, with deep cracks spiderwebbing across the once-stable terrain.

Draco smirked, wiping a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth. "Looks like you've still got some fight in you, General."

The General, undeterred, narrowed his eyes. "This is just the start, Draco. I will not bow to the likes of you. You used to be the brightest in our generation. But now, you've fallen so low."

"Shut up!" Draco suddenly lashed out which made the General grin.