Red Dragon Emperor

The legendary squad of the Dawn Legion was dispatched, and the mage group no longer held any reservations. Firepower covered the undead army, and magic from mountain tops, flames, and frost fell on the undead heads.

In the sky, Jose felt a strange energy wave sweep through the space. He felt that the space around him became sticky and the teleportation magic failed. This was the effect of the legendary magic - dimensional anchor.

Dimensional anchor is a common large-scale legendary magic. This magic can lock the space within a certain range and render the teleportation magic ineffective. It is often used in legendary battles to prevent enemies from escaping.

The emergence of this magic means the beginning of the decisive battle. At the moment of the decisive battle, no one will have any scruples and all their cards will be revealed. Therefore, the decisive battle is also the most critical and dangerous moment in a battle.

Jose looked at the undead elves in the distance. The dark energy around the undead elves was stirring. The soul fire in the skeleton unicorn under his crotch became much stronger. At the same time, the undead elves retreated while casting spells. The legends around him The undead protected the leader and retreated step by step.

Obviously, seeing no hope of victory, the undead chose to retreat.

After thinking about it, the red dragon did not choose to rush forward directly. The undead was weird, and he was unwilling to rush in. However, he almost suffered a big loss, and he was not willing to let the undead elf go just like this.

Looking at the charging Legend Team, Jose had an idea in his mind. He flapped his wings and moved forward, following behind the Legend Team and approaching the Legend Undead camp. If the Legend Team could create a good opportunity, then he wouldn't mind tricking the Elf Undead. If there is no good opportunity, he will not be in any danger with the legendary team of the Dawn Legion in front.

While flying, he recited a spell quickly, and the terrifying fire element energy gathered around the red dragon. Fireballs as big as footballs were born out of thin air, attacking the legendary undead retreating one after another.

The red dragon is not targeting the undead elves, because the undead elves are guarded by the undead beasts. The huge body of the undead beasts blocks its master tightly. He cannot break through the defense of the undead beasts in a short time, so he is aiming at The path behind the legendary undead, he wants to hinder the enemy's retreat.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of explosions was endless, and the soil was separated from the ground in the violent explosion. It was splashed everywhere with fire and was carried in all directions by the explosion shock wave.

On the battlefield, the legendary team was unstoppable, advancing among the undead army as if they were entering uninhabited territory.

The undead elf separated out a beast-shaped legendary undead to block the enemy, and continued to chant the spell. The dark energy around him became more and more solid.

Finally, when the two sides were about to come into contact with each other and were only about a hundred meters away, the undead elf's spell was completed.

Legendary magic——Death and withering!

Without any warning, a creeping dark energy surged out from the void, covering a large area in front of the undead elves. The condensed dark energy was like shining black crystal snowflakes, ominous and cold.

Jose had always maintained a high degree of vigilance and was at a distance from the Legend Team. He successfully escaped from the magic range before the magic was activated.

The legendary team was not so lucky. They had to grit their teeth and prop up the magic barrier to resist the invasion of death and decay, like a tent shaking in a snowstorm.

The red dragon glanced at the Legend Team. The Legend Team had already begun to use the scrolls and magic props at the bottom of the box. There was only one word to describe the equipment of the Legend Team - Hao!

Inhumane!

One second it was like a tent in a snowstorm,

After using his trump card, he immediately became a rock in the wave.

The legendary warrior activated the shield in his hand. The shield emitted earth-yellow light and propped up a magic barrier composed of earth-colored hexagonal crystals, blocking death and decay.

The legendary priest shook the scroll in his hand, and the brilliant but not dazzling sacred energy circulated through the team, dispelling the invading dark energy and relieving the negative effects of death and decay.

In addition, the legendary mage also held a spare scroll in his hand.

There is no doubt that the legendary team survived the withering of death. Jose looked at the evacuating undead through the flashing black crystal energy. Without the enemy to block them, the retreat speed of the legendary undead increased several times.

At this time, if death and decay are bypassed, the red dragon can stop the undead elves.

Such an idea flashed through Jose's mind, and then he gave it up. After all, Yilong faced many legendary undead, including a weird elf undead who didn't know the depth. This was really too risky. The most important thing was The risks taken are still not proportional to the rewards.

The skeleton unicorn ran wildly, and the undead elves quickly disappeared into the distant tunnel with a group of legendary undead beasts.

Not long after, the death and withering stopped, revealing the legendary team that was still supporting the earthy yellow hexagonal crystal barrier. Surrounding the legendary team were a large number of corpses, all of which were the corpses of the undead, including a beast-shaped legendary undead. Most of the undead died from death and withering.

Dalebo left the army behind to clean the battlefield, treat the wounded, and walked towards the legendary team alone.

Upon seeing this, Jose also fell from the sky and gathered with the legends of the Pompeii Empire. He wanted to know some news from the conversations among the legends.

When the legends saw the red dragon coming down, they had no objections. The strength that the red dragon had just shown had already won everyone's attention and respect.

The Red Dragon and everyone else have different countries and even different races. They stand together because of the common enemy. They may not support each other in times of crisis, but they will never hold each other back. Sharing some information is also within the scope of the rules. Inside.

Dalebo looked at the direction in which the legendary undead were leaving, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the worst has happened. The nightmare from the last era has returned."

Jose's heart froze when he heard this. He did not expect that the undead elves would be called a nightmare by the commander of the Dawn Legion, the strongest legion in Tydanor. He continued to listen calmly.

Dalebo glanced at the red dragon and continued: "Judging from the performance of the undead elf just now, he should be a commander of the Eternal Night Army..."

The red dragon understood that Dalebo's words were specifically spoken to him, with the purpose of introducing the enemy's intelligence so as to better solve the problem of the undead.

Having said that, the professional terms in Dalebo's mouth made the red dragon feel overwhelmed and unable to understand, such as the Eternal Night Legion and the Disaster of the Last Song.

"excuse me."

If you don't understand, just ask. Jose interrupted Dalebo and asked: "Your Excellency Dalebo, can you introduce the Eternal Night Army you just mentioned in detail?"

Dalebo was stunned for a moment, then looked at the red dragon suspiciously: "Your Excellency Jose, this makes me unbelievable. Isn't there any record about King Eternal Night in the dragon inheritance of your red dragon clan?"

"oh……"

The thoughts in Jose's heart were like lightning. Listening to Dalebo's tone, he didn't know that King Yongye was extremely ignorant, but he really didn't know.

How is this going? !

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning. It didn't take long for him to roughly understand the cause of the problem. The inheritance of dragons is divided by levels. Corresponding age groups receive knowledge of corresponding levels. The records about King Yongye are probably relatively advanced. Being classified at the back by Dragon's inheritance, it is estimated that one has to wait until adulthood, or even the prime of life, to obtain it from Dragon's inheritance.

"..." Jose found an excuse to excuse himself and asked Dalebo to explain in detail.

"Okay," Dalebo wasn't sure what the red dragon was paying attention to. He just thought that the red dragon wanted to compare the records of the Pompeii Empire with the records in the Dragon Heritage.

After a pause, he asked: "Sir Jose, do you know how the elves declined in the last era?"

"Because of the civil war."

Jose replied without hesitation: "The three high-ranking elves of the Sun, Moon and Star were involved in a civil war. The lower-ranked elven races took sides one after another, which led to the disintegration of the elven empire. The civil war caused serious attrition of the elves. Facing the rise of humans and orcs, they had to adopt strategic contraction."

"Yes, that's right."

Dalebo nodded: "But it is not entirely because of the civil war. The natural disaster of the undead is the last straw that overwhelms the elves."

Jose thought: "Are you saying that this King of Eternal Night is the culprit responsible for the decline of the elves?"

"Well, speaking of it, this King of Eternal Night is also a tragic hero."

After lowering his head to organize his words, Dalebo raised his head and continued: "According to the ancient historical records collected by the Pompeii Empire, at the beginning of the division of the Elf Empire, conflicts occurred between the Sun Elves and the Moon Elves, and the Star Elves were in conflict. Acting as a coordinator.”

"Later, a certain devil king in hell, who must not be named by name, plotted against the elves. The stories during this period could not be told for days and nights. As a result, the sun elves and the moon elves fought, and finally The sun elves and moon elves were led by the Devil Lord, and mistakenly believed that the star elves were mediating the war on the surface, but in fact they were secretly fanning the flames."

"In this way, the mediator suddenly became a common enemy. The sun elves and the moon elves united to attack the star elves. As a result, the star elves were almost wiped out. The few survivors fled to the star world. The star elves are now here. Tydanor is extinct."

Jose asked: "But what does this have to do with King Yongye?"

"Of course it has something to do with it, because King Yongye was formerly a prince of the Star Elf clan. He was the main person in charge of mediating between the Sun and Moon Elf clans. He has been working for the peace of the Elf clan for a long time. However, the person he paid for actually exterminated the Star Elf clan. The elves."

"On a snowy winter night, the resentful Star Elf Prince climbed up from the soil. At this time, he was no longer a noble Elf Prince, but a walking corpse. He awakened his former subjects from the ruins. , picked up the broken battle flag, called himself the King of Eternal Night, and vowed to exterminate the enemy and plunge Tydanor into eternal darkness."

Jose couldn't help but nodded and praised: "You can't tell, Mr. Dalebo's storytelling skills are quite high."

"Ahem!"

Dalebo clenched his fist and covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then he said without blushing and without a beating heart: "I admit that there are elements of my own imagination in it, but this is roughly the case. The Elf Empire has been in civil war for many years, and a large number of corpses have been produced. This We provided King Yongye with a large number of soldiers, and also allowed the star elf prince, who was a legendary powerhouse in front of him, to break through the demigods."

"In this way, the undead natural disaster snowballed and grew bigger and bigger, eventually sweeping across the entire continent of Tydanor."

"Once upon a time, King Eternal Night was almost about to fulfill his promise and plunge the entire Tydanor into eternal darkness. But then two heroes were born from the elves. The two heroes united with many races on the continent to defeat the undead."

"The natural disaster of the undead was defeated, but King Yongye did not die, but was severely injured. He disappeared into the wind and snow of the large glacier with his remaining troops. In fact, King Yongye woke up from his deep sleep as early as three thousand years ago. , but at that time Tydanor was peaceful and there were many powerful people, so he had no choice but to leave Tydanor."

"Now it seems that he is back."

After a pause, Dalebo added: "At least his army is back."

Jose stood silently aside, digesting the information he had just received in his mind. Through this information, he understood a lot of things.

Why are there so few records related to the Star Elf clan in circulation?

This is because the information about the star elves was deliberately erased by some people, and these people are probably from the sun elves and moon elves. They did something wrong and did not want outsiders to know about it. Even the elves are not immune.

"Hmm... King of Eternal Night, this may be the reason why the Elf King of Dark Mirk Forest dare not leave Tydanor."

Thinking like this, Jose couldn't help but feel a headache.

Now a demigod undead has appeared - King of Eternal Night, and this King of Eternal Night seems to be cooperating with the Church of the Evil God. The relationship between the forces on the mainland of Tydanor is simply a mess.

"..."

During a moment of communication, everyone synthesized the intelligence they observed and analyzed and discussed the connection between the Eternal Night King and the Salvation Church. Then Dalebo reported the situation here to the Pompeii Empire Headquarters and the headquarters. People start remote meetings.

And Jose walked towards the rear of the Dawn Legion where the wounded were placed. He wanted to visit the wounded.

Of course, the Red Dragon did not care about the Pompeii people. He went to see how the Dawn Legion dealt with the Curse of Sleeping Abyss under the guise of visiting the wounded.

He will not forget how difficult the Curse of the Sleeping Abyss is. Back then, a mildly infected orc would wear out a paladin at the peak of his master's level. But now there are so many injured people in the Dawn Legion. Due to their good equipment, most of them are injured. Most of them suffered from blunt force injuries such as fractures, and there were always a few unlucky ones who got infected.

After a while, the kind-looking Red Dragon came to the wounded settlement area under the pretense of visiting the wounded, and no one stopped him.

As he wished, he saw the Dawn Legion's method of dealing with the Curse of the Sleeping Abyss. The priest used a jar of black and foul-smelling liquid to smear the wounds of the wounded, supplemented with healing magic, and then rushed to treat the next wounded person. .

The red dragon had a strong interest in the black potion, and he knew with his knees that this thing could save a large number of wounded people in the Kingdom of Fusay in the subsequent battles.

He grabbed a passing priest and naturally took a half-used jar of black potion from the priest's hand. He sniffed the black potion, and then took the black potion to his eyes and observed it carefully.

The red dragon said casually: "I am the dragon Mercy, little priest, what is this?"

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