Chapter 582 Flying Dragon Rides the Face (10k)

The calm sea often gives a false sense of security.

The port echoing with shouts and cries of battle certainly demands that everyone confront the danger head-on.

The tall lizardmen with sharp teeth and claws were distinctly different from those of the Northern Continent.

They were stronger, bulkier, and moved faster.

Armed with crudely made swords, they shouted fragmented phrases in dragon tongue as they fought relentlessly on the docks.

Hundreds of soldiers were trapped on the pier, trying to enter the city, but the gates were already closed, leaving them no choice but to fight their way to the transport ships moored alongside.

The warships were no safe haven either, as the lizardmen skilled in swimming had already climbed aboard and were engaged in fierce combat with the soldiers.

Matthew, witnessing this scene, showed no immediate intention to join the fight.

Fully aware of the dangers of the Hero Continent, he observed the battlefield with great caution.