Chapter 62: The Crazy One is Me

Rosvitha flew behind Sta.
Leon leaped onto her back.
After receiving Leon, the couple immediately distanced themselves from Sta.
“Is this guy making his final counterattack?” Leon watched as Sta continued gathering energy.
Rosvitha circled while observing Sta’s appearance.
He didn’t seem to be counterattacking.
It looked more like… mutual destruction?!
At this moment, Sta had not only gathered all his energy in his mouth, but light also began to flicker from his heart.
“He’s using the power of the heart dragon scales,”
Rosvitha said in a low voice, “Sta wants to destroy everything here.”
Hearing this unfamiliar term, Leon asked, “Heart dragon scales? What’s that?”
Rosvitha hesitated before replying, “It’s complicated to explain. But in short, if we don’t stop Sta, everyone here might perish.”
Leon could also sense the terrifying energy waves Sta was gathering.
If he were at his peak, he might be able to gather equal force to counter it.
But now he only had fifty percent of his magic power, and the previous rounds of fighting had consumed quite a bit.
So if they wanted to stop Sta, they needed to find another way.
“This energy can no longer be controlled or estimated, even Sta himself knows this,”
Rosvitha said, “He’s now like a huge uncontrollable bomb that could detonate at any time. But on our side… we have no energy that matches his to counteract it.”
She knew Leon’s strength well, aware that he was incredibly powerful at his peak.
But the current situation was different from before.
The Sta who was about to die together with them would be the strongest opponent he had ever faced in his life.
After brief hesitation, Rosvitha asked, “What do you plan to do? Retreat or stay here to stop him?”
Leon furrowed his brows, analyzing calmly, “Rosvitha, as you just said, the explosion range can’t be estimated, and Noia and the others are still in the temple. We can’t take that risk, so we must stop Sta’s self-destruction here.”
After pondering for a moment, Rosvitha nodded, “Alright. Do you have any ideas?”
Leon slowly raised his head, looking at the azure sky.
Suddenly, a crazy thought crossed his mind.
At the distant general’s platform, Ravi had already prepared the spatial transmission formation.
When Sta self-destructs in a moment, he would escape directly through the transmission formation.
Ravi never dreamed that the old dragon would be crazy enough to want to destroy everything here.
Did he really not know how terrifying that power was?
Oh.
He probably knew.
But since everyone would die after using this move anyway, what was there to care about?
The dragons’ innate madness and obsession with revenge sometimes couldn’t be understood even by themselves.
Especially kings like Sta who had purer dragon blood flowing through their veins.
They didn’t allow themselves to fail, let alone fail so miserably.
Mutual destruction was also part of these mad dragons’ fighting style against enemies.
“Hey, hey, Ravi, you can’t leave me here alone! The master won’t let you off!” Nacho grabbed Ravi’s arm and said anxiously.
Ravi shook him off in disgust,
“If you want to live, stop talking nonsense. Leon Casmode is definitely dead this time, really dead. His strength may be formidable, but from my observation just now, I can deduce that at his current level, he absolutely cannot gather magic power that matches Sta’s. Everything here will be razed to the ground, so there’s no need for us to make a move.”
“Yes, yes, yes, Leon can’t escape, our mission is complete!” At this point, Nacho also started agreeing frantically, “It’s just a pity about Sta, such a valiant dragon king, dying together like this.”
Ravi bit his lower lip, “Sacrificing Sta to erase a monster like Leon Casmode from this world is quite worth it.”
“Right, right, I never thought well of this guy since he joined the army, I— wait, what are they doing?” Nacho looked toward the battlefield again.
Ravi also followed his gaze.
They saw Rosvitha in dragon form continuously shooting fireballs toward the sky.
And those silver dragon guards waiting at the border also transformed into dragon form, following Rosvitha in shooting fire into the sky.
After hundreds of fireballs disappeared into the cloud layer.
Fireballs of that level… couldn’t hurt Sta at all, right? Ravi thought, so what were they doing?
A death ritual?
On the battlefield, Sta was still gathering power.
And the Silver Dragon clan continued shooting fireballs into the sky, one after another.
Gradually, the originally clear sky became gloomy, heavy rain clouds surged up.
Plop—
A drop of water fell on Ravi’s hand.
He looked down, “It’s raining?”
After one drop fell, torrential rain followed.
Ravi watched the group of silver dragons continuously shooting fireballs, analyzing to himself,
“The dragon flame heated the surrounding air, forming an updraft, thus producing rain clouds, so it started raining… but do they want to use rainwater to extinguish Sta’s destructive rage? What a joke, they’re really idiots—”
His words came to an abrupt halt.
No.
That’s not right.
They weren’t trying to use the rainwater.
Rather—
BOOM!—
A muffled thunder exploded in the cloud layer.
This thunderclap seemed to explode in Ravi’s heart, shaking him speechless.
“Thunder… madman… that guy is a madman!!” Ravi realized something, seeming somewhat out of control.
Meanwhile, Nacho still didn’t understand what was happening, “What? Then- then shouldn’t we run away quickly?”
“No.”
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ravi’s gloomy face, “Such a scene, if we miss it, we’ll never see it again in our lifetime, how could we run away?”
Nacho’s expression changed, “Mad… you dragons are all mad!”
At the same time, on the battlefield, the silver dragon hovered in the air.
Leon stood at the dragon’s head, standing tall, raising his right hand high.
The rain fell harder and harder.
The lightning in the cloud layer was like a startled beast, expressing its dissatisfaction and rage with deafening roars.
“Lightning, the strongest element in nature, and also the most uncontrollable element.”
Leon manipulated the lightning, thunder rumbling continuously, “But to stop the equally uncontrollable Sta, we need to use this power.”
“Sometimes I really think your way of thinking is like a dragon’s, Leon.”
Rosvitha spoke softly, “How could humans think of such a crazy method?”
“Dear Melkvi, the crazy ones are neither dragons nor humans—”
Lightning surged, shaking heaven and earth.
The man in silver armor leaped down from the dragon’s head.
“The crazy one is me.”
He grasped thunder and lightning, heading straight for the golden light that was about to destroy everything.