Chapter 173 The plague is coming, and the dragonborn army is in trouble (please subscribe)

The two men looked at each other fiercely, and the smell of blood filled the vast tent.

Agamemnon was seventeen meters tall, while Achilles was already over eighteen meters tall, even in the era before the Ice Age when giant beasts were rampant.

Achilles and Agamemnon were both giants in size.

And now.

After the Ice Age ended, the average height of ordinary dragonborn was about three meters.

Compared with Agamemnon and Achilles, they are simply not the same species. Although the camp was filled with dragon-born generals, these powerful generals did not dare to speak at all.

Just under the pressure that the two of them unconsciously exuded, they began to tremble.

Once the conflict between the two begins.

No one in the entire Dragonborn army has the ability to stop this.

At this time, the war had already passed for ten years, and without victory, a rupture broke out between the two commanders, Agamemnon and Achilles.

The consequences will inevitably be catastrophic.

Achilles could no longer control his anger, and he felt as if there was a ferocious beast hidden in his heart.

That bloodthirsty beast could tear apart the claws that restrained him at any time and break free from reason.

call!

In the midst of the blazing fire.

Achilles had already placed his generous hand on the Grania sword fastened to his waist.

Two choices appeared in front of him. One choice was to kill Agamemnon with a single blow and take back everything that should belong to him. The other choice was to leave in front of the dragonborn like a coward and kill himself.

His prestige and honor were all thrown to the ground!

"Everyone's strength is comparable to mine. How about we compete now and let everyone see who is more powerful! Who is more loved by the original fire?"

Agamemnon had no idea that disaster was about to befall him.

It also took the weapon out of the shelf and held it in its hand.

It was a spear named Jiayu, forged from Granian steel. It had a history of thousands of years. Countless powerful enemies had fallen on the sharp blade of this spear.

And now, the sharp blade stained with alien blood is aimed at his companions.

When your mind is about to lose control.

Achilles once again saw numerous illusions before his eyes, a scene of rivers of blood, and countless dragonborn being slaughtered by the gods, running around on the continent like prey being chased by hunters.

The warship burned in the flames and made a wailing sound.

The remaining dragonborn jumped from the cracked decks of the warships and fell into the deep sea. They were immediately killed by the cold water and became meals in the mouths of deep divers.

Achilles knows.

Those scenes are not mere illusions.

But it is a part of what may happen in the future. If he really confronts Agamemnon, the leader of the Dragonborn, it will inevitably lead to the failure of the entire army.

And then…

Achilles saw the figure of the goddess Elgani.

Only Achilles, who has super sense, can see this beautiful goddess, and the other dragonborn cannot detect the arrival of the goddess.

Achilles felt surprised in his heart, and his unstoppable anger receded a little. He looked in the direction of the goddess and saw the goddess's gray-blue pupils flashing with light.

She looked a little tired, as if she had just experienced a war.

On the vast land.

Mortals are fighting each other.

And in the invisible sky, a fierce battle broke out between the gods, desperately considering their ability to destroy each other.

"Beautiful and wise goddess, why did you come here?" Achilles said: "Is it to see the arrogant attitude of Agamemnon, the leader of the dragonborn? I am here for my master Dones.

I feel sad that he will have such an incompetent heir. One day, Agamemnon's arrogance will kill him, but my premonition tells me that that day has not yet come."

"You are my father's masterpiece, the fire ignited by the original fire."

Even though the goddess Ergani's face could not hide the fatigue, her voice was still soft and gentle, like a clear stream running through the forest under the spring sunshine.

"I have the same love and care for all dragonborn. I understand your pain and anger. So I come down from the sky and hope to calm your anger."

"If you can stop the quarrel, don't reach for the sword.

Then in the future, unprecedented glory will fall on you, and your name will be engraved in the blood of the Dragonborn and passed down to thousands or even ten thousand years later. By then, even a child of the Dragonborn will be able to sing

Your deeds."

"Goddess, my death has been predicted before I set foot on the battlefield." Agamemnon said: "Death will come eventually, there is no escape. I have never been afraid of death. What I fear is that in my short life

In my life, I have not been able to win enough glory, and I have not been able to carry out my will and beliefs to the end."

"When I met my teacher Dones, I had already found my direction. Since then, I have never been confused!"

"Although I am very angry now, I am also willing to believe your words and follow your teachings."

He said this and inserted the blood-red sharp blade into the scabbard he carried.

A terrible war disappeared and became invisible.

After seeing Achilles' choice, the surrounding dragonborn breathed a sigh of relief. However, Achilles' anger had not been completely eliminated. He cursed at Agamemnon: "You are a cannibal."

King, a stupid and cowardly ruler. If you had one tenth of your father's courage, we would have completed the conquest of this land by now!"

"You have dog eyes in your head and the heart of a deer in your chest.

He never dared to fight side by side with the soldiers. He would only hide in the spacious camp and snatch gifts from others.

Agamemnon, one day you will regret your choice. All of you will miss Achilles. Then you will understand who really deserves to be respected and honored in this war.

people!"

After finishing speaking, Achilles looked at everyone around him angrily.

Agamemnon looked gloomy.

None of the many dragonborn in the camp dared to look into Achilles's glowing red eyes.

Just like that, Achilles led his disciples and fighting brothers to leave the camp. The iron stone door of the camp was slammed to the ground by him, making a roaring sound.

Shortly after Achilles left, an unprecedented plague appeared among the Dragonborn army.
Chapter completed!