On the back of the dragon flying at the forefront of the flight stood an imposing man with a head of long hair that was dancing in the wind behind him, as was the black cloak that was resting on his shoulders. He took a step forward as he raised his halberd up toward the heavens, and it was clear that he was the one commanding the flight of dragons. This man was none other than Prince Lazaar's eldest son, Aiden Lazaar.

In what seemed like a matter of moments, the flying dragons had herded all of the soldiers on the Marrod Plain to the southeast, and during the process, the armies of both the Effer Kingdom and the Skycourt Kingdom had lost over half of their troops. Aiden cast his gaze toward the flags littered all over the charred earth, and there was no lack of Skycourt Kingdom flags among them. He knew that he absolutely couldn't afford to kill the general of the Skycourt Kingdom's army at a time like this, so he immediately ordered the flight of dragons to change directions, thereby ceasing their slaughter of the remaining soldiers from both kingdoms.

Even so, the Four Winds mercenary legion had suffered severe losses. Lanyon had reacted extremely quickly, ordering everyone to retreat as soon as he spotted the flying dragons on the horizon. However, these flying dragons were far faster than horses, and after a few...