Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

"So, do you know the location of the 'Star Core'?"

"Yes, I know. Although I haven't seen it in person, I've done a rough location using simulations and field surveys."

Hiluva recalled her previous research, a flash of recollection in her eyes.

"Based on the survey results, the 'star core' is roughly located north of Beloberg—somewhere in the vast snowfields."

Danheng silently memorized this valuable information and looked at Xiluwa.

“We must find the star core, and the sooner the better—ideally before Cocolia makes a move. Can you point us in the right direction?”

"No problem, that's exactly what I was planning to do."

Hiluva nodded readily and turned her gaze to Jepard beside her.

“It might have been a bit troublesome originally, but with my brother’s help, it’s much easier now.”

"Right? Little Jie Jie~"

Jepard looked embarrassed and uncomfortable when he was suddenly addressed with an awkward name.

"Ugh... How many times have I told you? Can you please not talk like that in front of outsiders?"

"Oh yes, yes, my little brother has grown up and his wings have hardened. He dares not listen to his older sister anymore."

He sighed, ignoring his older sister who had played a trick on him, and patiently began to explain.

"The area north of Beloborg is almost entirely swallowed up by the Rift. To reach the northern snowfields, one must first cross the Silvermane Iron Guard's front-line restricted zone."

"The restricted area isn't a problem, but after we get past it—there's a huge rift blocking our way."

Jepard glanced at the eager group of people. "But with your skills, I don't need to worry too much."

Hiluva also moved her wrist.

"I want to go too. After all, it's a topic I've been researching for over ten years. How many decades does a person have in their lifetime?"

But Jepard immediately rejected Silva's suggestion.

"No, this is too dangerous."

"No, I veto your decision as your older sister."

"No, I reject your veto!"

"No, I veto your veto!"

"..."

Danheng and the others watched as Jepard and Shiluva denied each other's claims until they each took a step back.

Hiluva stated that she would absolutely protect her safety and would not do anything dangerous.

If circumstances allow, Jepard will stay with Hiluva to ensure her safety.

In the end, both sides were happy, and the group marched toward the Iron Guard Forbidden Zone in a grand procession, urged on by Seele.

"Commander Jepard!"

Inside the Iron Guard restricted area, the two sentries on duty watched Jepard approach and gave him a spirited salute.

After shouting that, Danheng felt that the warship was about to arrive in the next second.

"Yes, well done. Keep an eye on this place."

Jepard patted the Silvermane Iron Guard on the shoulder, making the young man so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Yes! Commander Jepard, I'm your idol! No, you're my fan... no, anyway, I'll do my best!"

Jepard glanced at the young Iron Guard, smiled, and said nothing. He then led a large group of people into the Iron Guard's restricted area.

Amidst the respectful gazes of the guards, the group swaggered through line after line of defense.

"Wow, this feels pretty good."

The guard in front pressed a button on the end of the pier, and the huge pier turned in their direction.

Following Jepard across the massive pier, Shiluva explained.

"During the front-line standby period, the trestle was moved to a position that did not connect the front and rear, and then the power to the terminal trestle was cut off from the rear to avoid misoperation... or the possibility of desertion."

"If we do this, even if the front lines collapse... the monsters from the Rift will not be able to infiltrate the rear through the piers."

Jepard walked silently toward the outpost ahead without saying a word.

"Under such circumstances, some extreme methods are unavoidable."

After traveling for a while, Danheng seemed to see Captain Dunn again.

Should we tell Jepard about this guy's crush?

I really want to see Jepard's reaction. What will it be like?

Will it turn into "The story of how my subordinate suddenly became my brother-in-law"?

Want to see.

……

With Ah-ha's spirit in his mind, Dan Heng arrived at the final iron gate.

But when they arrived at the gate, the ominous atmosphere emanating from behind it stung their faces.

"what's the situation?"

Jepard glanced at the Iron Guards to the side, his expression serious.

"Reporting to Commander Jepard, there appears to be a large number of Rift Creatures outside the defensive line."

"Is this so..."

Jepard stared intently at the closed door.

After a long silence, Jepard turned to look at everyone and said solemnly.

"I'm sorry, everyone, I must defend this fortress first."

"As the garrison commander of Beloborg, I must ensure the safety of Beloborg."

Jepard turned around and issued a series of orders to the guards beside him.

As orders were issued one after another, the entire front line began to operate smoothly, like a sophisticated machine.

"You should prepare to leave first. The situation is urgent. I will create an opportunity for you to escape."

"We urge you to find the 'Star Core' and resolve this catastrophe in our world."

Jepard drew his weapon, ready for battle, and all the combatants also drew their weapons.

"Gentlemen, grip your weapons tightly! This is sure to be a fierce battle! Iron Guards! On my command—open the gates!"

At a command, the heavy iron gate, bearing the marks of time, slowly opened, telling the story of countless lives sacrificed on this land.

Rumble, rumble, rumble——

With the sound of the door scraping, one after another, the Rift Creatures appeared behind the door, each eagerly stretching out their twisted arms into the crack.

"let's go!"

Before long, the gate was fully opened, and Jepard took the lead, rushing forward with his shield.

In an instant, swords flashed and shadows danced, and countless attacks and blood exploded in the air.

With Jepard's relentless attack, a path was quickly cleared, allowing the group to escape.

"Does my brother deal with this kind of offensive every day...?"

Hiluva was also in the blocking force. Watching her younger brother fighting hard at the front, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

He swept his hand across the electric guitar, sending out rings of lightning that repelled a line of surging creatures.

"Shiluwa!"

"You guys go ahead! I'll stay and help!"

Hiluwa waved to Danheng and the others and smiled slightly.

“I am the daughter of the Landau family, I can’t abandon my brother and these Iron Guards.”

"Take advantage of this weakening of the offensive and break through! We'll take care of this!"

March 7th wanted to say something more, but Danheng had already pulled her aside and shook his head.

"Take care of yourself……"

After leaving a message, the group quickly left along the road, also taking the opportunity to kill a few Rift Creatures to help relieve some of the pressure on Jepard and his companions.

Seeing the group leave, Jepard looked at his sister.

“I didn’t expect you to stay. Didn’t you say ‘Star Core’…”

"Let's face these monsters first. You still have many more decades to live, aren't you the same?"

Jepard pursed his lips, looked at the crowd in the distance gradually shrinking into a small dot, and waved his arm firmly.

"Let these things see the power of 'barriers'!"

As they spoke, the world's will to protect reached its climax, and a bright amber-like luster covered the surface of the fortress.

Countless thick cannon muzzles protruded densely from the thick walls, each carrying a dark, silent aura.

They either erupted in silence or died in silence, and they clearly chose the former.

A bright yellow light converged at the cannon muzzle, its target death.

Coagulation, compression

It gradually became a small dot.

boom--

A thick, yellow beam of light shot out, blasting through the figures of the Rift Creatures to the farthest point it could reach.

The wind and snow under the sky grew fiercer, and this last fortress of mankind swayed in the wind and rain.

Blood boils, weapons are wielded.

Beneath the swirling snowflakes lies a tinderbox of fire.

Amidst the gunfire and brutality, people roared and weapons howled.

But the banner of hope stands tall.