War Of Dragons

It's been a month since we have left Dragonport and is heading towards Seaport. Due to house Aquarius successful naval battle, we are able to freely move through the Dead Sea unhindered by Fren naval forces. 

"We will rest for a week in Seaport then immediately head towards Clear Fort, it's a stronghold that sends naval support to the Fren. Once it's taken we will be able to tie up the navy and our main forces will be able to fight on even foot with enemy forces." Yeah in this large war our forces of combined 200 thousand are only a sideshow.

"Remember to stay behind the army, the Fren heavy infantry is no joke." Grandfather says. The reason why the now declining Fren army can hold on is due to its powerful heavy infantry but we have a plan to combat them.

"Yes, my Duke." 

Two weeks later.

"Welcome to Seaport Duke Aquarius and Duke Eirwen. I am Count Corn lord of Seaport and avid supporter of Prince Dragoon rise to the throne." An old man says to us. 

He seems to be living it rich of the profits gain from the port seeing his jewellery and expensive silk attire. He must also be paying the crown high taxes hiring his High Fren accent mix into his En tongue.

"I will be stocking up on supply to make sure the process is smooth." Duke Aquarius says to Count Corn who bows.

"Prepare a room for my grandson then leave us, I have important information to discuss with Duke Aquarius." He bows and leads me to a room filled with interesting things.

"This is Horned Stag my grandfather hunted with King Brandon XI when he surrendered Seaport to him during Second War of Dragons. Now I'm gifting it to you as a gift or rather to your grandfather. He did a favour I will never forget." Hmmm, my grandfather doing favours that's not possible.

"I will take my leave now, I will send maids to do anything you wish, Duke Edward." Count Corn says leaving. 

Looking around the room I'm able to glimpse at his wealth. All the cloth that's here is from Sain while the wood is from Europia Dukedom in the central continent. 

"Excuse me, Duke Edward, I'm Nia I'm from a small tribe in the central continent." A dark skin girl says entering dropping her dress and revealing Ancient markings over her skin.

"Your name is Kia." 

A Month later 

"The Wonderful Duke has declared that anyone who surrenders will be spared anyone else will be executed." The beginning of the 3rd Dragon war. 

I never felt scared before this but now I'm starting to. I can see the enemy black and blue banner floating in the sky and behind a strange seven-star banner that's been chased by a mermaid banner. 

"We are loyal to our homeland, death before surrender!" 

That mark the start of the battle, both side begins to march towards each other. We have a little surprise for them.

"Load the cannons!" 

"Load the cannons!" 

"Loading cannons!"

"Cannons loaded!" 

This will mark a new era in battle and our family will be the one leading it. It was invented by my father called the movable cannon. It's has a longer range than normal cannons and more importantly, it's able to be moved.

"Our troops are running into enemy fire!"

"Tell them to keep marching forward."

"Keep marching!"

"Keep marching!" 

Soon cannon fire from both side stop and the sound of metal begins to clank together. Shields against shield pushing against each other. 

"Stage one." 

"Stage one!" 

"Stage one!" 

"( Blessed Shield)." The magic in the era begins to burst as over 500 thousand men unleash the same singular magic and the pushing gets wilder. Our side is being pushed back.

"Stage two." 

"Stage two!" 

"Stage two!" 

"( Blessed Spear)." The spear unit that has been behind the shield unit begins to go forward and try and find gaps to attack the Fren infantry unit but their armour is too strong to be pierced by magic.

"It's time isn't it Water Dragon!" A voice shouts then Lord Phillip draw his sword. 

"Your house is known for its wide range attacks but it will crumble before my water dragon." Grandfather says taking his nearly seven feet tall bow from a squire.

"( Starry Night)." Soon the enter sky is filled with tiny bolts of light that are hard to see due to the sun.

"Protect your self Duke Edward ( Gallant Aura)." Everyone is begins to cast some form of protection spell to defend I should do the same.

"( Shield)." My body gets covered in a golden aura then the bolts begin to fall.

Screams are heard all over the place and despite the chaos ensuing both sides is still trying to push on each other. 

"( Water Dragon)." Soon the entire sky is covered by a slender dragon who consumes all the remaining bolts of light then slam into the enemy backline.

"Charge!" My grandfather screams then everyone who was sitting back begins to match forward. Leading the charge is the Water Bull or Lord Evenfield who is smashing through enemies with his axe.

"Trample on my enemies ( Bloom)!" The Water Tiger says launching his spear into the enemy backlines then an explosion occurs.

"(Ocean Wrath)." The Water Wolf says unleashing a giant wave of water that pushes back the first line of soliders.

"(Bolt)." I then use that opportunity to electrocute them,  adding massive damage to them.

"Don't charge forward." Grandfather says then suddenly I'm thrown backwards, I'm able to a tall pitch black back to me. 

That pitch-black back is then covered in little bolts that then explode. What did I just cause?

"Young Duke keep awake, the situation will just be worst if you don't do anything." A voice says to me and turning around I see the Poison Dragon behind me staring at someone intensely. 

"I wanted to get the heir but I failed, well your now the four generals now." A man dressed in black armour filled with shiny stars says while holding a spear.

"The Dark Spear, I always wanted to test my mantle against a strong opponent.  (Sword Dance)." 

"Poison Dragon, Die! ( Blinking Spear)." They both disappear from my sight and then a loud explosion begins to push me away.

"Move away you idiot." Some say pulling me away from the centre and towards my grandfather.

"I'm sorry!" That's all I could say.

"Death is common on the battlefield, I will punish you later but not now. Just watch the battle between two transcendents." Grandfather.

"( Poison Death)." 

"( Black Cloth)."

They both begin to unleash massive attacks that slowly become dangerous to everyone around them. First Lord Philip with a massive pile of poison and Dark Spear with an attack that absorbs everything into itself.

"Your good as the rumours say Poison Dragon, still not good enough. (Starry Night)." 

"Hmm, okay. (Dragon Claw)!" Soon multiple tiny bolts begin to fill the sky and Magic begins to gather at the tip of Lord Philip sword. 

Then boom! Like the sound of two mountains colliding the attacks begin to collide with each other. Knights then begin to run as far as possible from the centre point. 

Everyone then stares damage that it has caused. A now deep hole is created that wasn't there before. This is the power of a hero, I have a lot to reach.

"You won't be able to cross and take the city anymore, you might be powerful but you aren't smart." Dark spear says laughing.

It's not fun to hear but it's the truth. It's all my fault as well.