Others Summon Dragons, I Summon Legendary Knights novel Chapter 441

Chapter 441: Living Desert

"What do we do?" Isaac asked.

"Bosses and mini-bosses can change the tide of things. Especially the boss, which is why I am adamant about locating him. That aside, I think something caused the stampede because these monsters clearly aren’t going to go through that gate even if you shove it in their faces." Godfrey rested a hand on his sword hilt.

"I could surround my dragons around them and burn as many as possible." Isolde added.

"How do we know they’re not invulnerable to fire?" Neila asked.

"Such an ability rarely applies to all types of fire. I doubt it will apply to dragonfire. If it does, our chances of clearing this dungeon are down by seventy percent." Isolde replied as she looked at Godfrey.

Isaac puffed his cheeks and blew all the air out. If they wanted to protect themselves, it was only reasonable that they left this dungeon, but the public backlash would be severe.

The authorities would capitalize on it to imprison them. It was either work this out and clear this dungeon with their lives at risk or leave, protect their lives, and revert to becoming fugitives with stronger hate directed at them than ever.

His head throbbed.

Standing at the edge, Godfrey kept staring at the oasis, the dunes, and the formations at the horizon. He pondered and pondered while watching the stag monsters.

There were five twelve-foot-tall stags with massive horns and thick branches. Those ones were marked as the mini-bosses, and one amongst them had to be the boss.

Just by watching them Will Freeze smaller ones in their way, Godfrey knew those monsters were demigods. Brainless ones, though.

He had skills; they just had bestial instincts. This fight would have favoured him, but their strength was their numbers, and their numbers were so great they could cause despair.

They seemed endless.

While he pondered, he unleashed Ballista and a good number of Bow Knights to count them. Even if they couldn’t get it all, they needed a number.

"What do you have to say?" Godfrey whispered.

’You finally asked for my advice. I would have remained silent until you died. Humph!’ Immortal Armour snorted.

Godfrey shut his eyes for a good moment, then opened them. "Stop dramatizing. What do you know?"

’Calm down. You can’t beat it out of me. Now, Ruinations are always different. I’ve seen quite a few. From what I’ve observed here, your greatest problem is the terrain. If you’re not careful, it will kill you.’

Godfrey frowned. He looked around again. "The desert?"

’Yes. What chased the stags to the gate in your vision is the desert. I think it’s alive.’

Godfrey’s eyes flew wide. "What?!"

At that moment, there was a loud sound around the northern end of the desert, like the sky fell into the sand.

Godfrey became solemn when he saw the stag monsters look around, ears perked, eyes searching for the source of the sound.

’Attack them now!’ Immortal Armour bellowed, and Godfrey turned to the others.

"Isolde. Dragons. Now."

Isolde instantly unleashed a dozen dragons. Grace, Luthor, Aion, Ghost, and Nyx led. Their shadows blotted out the sun, forcing all the stag monsters to look up.

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