The realm of the undead is not big. In fact, the area of ​​the entire dark area is pitifully small. If placed in Eladia, it is only about the distance between Mostel Canyon and the Green Rainforest. At its edge, it is a bubble-like space barrier, which is an illusory reflection that blocks everything.

Entering this land of death, even the already dark light seemed to become more gloomy. Due to the enrichment of shadow elements, the temperature in this place was scary and the dry and cold air was enough to make ordinary creatures feel pain in their respiratory tracts.

"Sir, please go here."

The horse's hooves stepped through the black and hard frozen soil. The original ruler of this place: the black knight, Nagendro, was leading the way for the black dragon in front of them. They were about to go to the Shadow Pond, the birthplace of the higher undead.

Luna, the little fairy who had been sticking to Caesar, did not follow him this time. In the little guy's own words, these bones were so scared that they were so scared that they were so scared that they were scared. She was afraid that the ghosts and resentful spirits that suddenly appeared in the realm of the undead were scared to cause problems, so she simply stayed in her nest and waited for the black dragon to return.

Caesar had nothing to worry about. The war had ended and the north had completely stabilized. There were jaggers and warriors stationed near his nest. Nero and his dog demon clan would also take care of him. There was basically no safety problem when the little guy stayed there.

"How long will it take?" Caesar called Negendro and asked after crossing a small black water.

“Um…”

The Black Knight glanced at the orcs who were following behind the Black Dragon and were always alert to the eye, and felt a little embarrassed: "At our current speed, it may take some time, sir."

The orcs had no good feelings for the undead, and there had just been a war. Even with Caesar's comfort, the warriors of the Stone Crow clan were still unwilling to let go, and were extremely vigilant along the way, ready to deal with the sudden sneak attack.

They were worried that when they reached Nagendro's territory, the other party would bite back.

Of course, this is no need to worry, but it is a good thing to be vigilant, so Caesar lets them go. Whether it is the real dragon or the undead, time is not a problem for them.

The purpose of the Stone Crow clan to the Undead Realm was not to accompany and protect Caesar. The growing black dragon is almost the same to protect them. The orcs are mainly responsible for transportation tasks this time. They rely on temporary chariots to transport the body of the disaster dragon Angela all the way back.

Caesar wants to transform her into a corpse dragon.

True dragons are treasures. Their bones can be used to make staffs and scales can be used to make weapons. They are rare magic materials. Their blood can also be used to complete some irreversible blood curses, and their flesh...

Meat……

Dragon meat is the most praised delicacy in Aladia, and countless human nobles and higher races are flocking to it, so real dragon meat is priceless in Aladia's hometown and is hard to find.

So, if Caesar is really terrible at that time, he can still make a living by selling meat. Anyway, his body recovers and heals very quickly, and it will be no problem to produce about ten kilograms a day.

He has even found a way out for himself.

However, this guy seemed to have forgotten that his meat does not contain elemental magic, and it is strictly not considered real dragon meat at all. People will only treat it as dragon beast meat in the end.

And that price is much lower than that of the real dragon.

Of course, these were all things that Caesar did not consider, so this guy is still happy and has even begun to think about the specific plan of using his own flesh to make a fortune.

Back to the topic, Caesar considered the follow-up problem of the disaster dragon for a while and quickly decided to convert it into a corpse dragon. After all, there is no race in the existing forces that know how to create magical items. Even if there are, without other high-quality materials, it is probably impossible to cast any rare treasures.

It’s better to convert it into your own help.

"The more the bone buried land that is rich in shadow elements, the more powerful undead can be born, and in the process of transforming the corpse dragon, the more the power of the dragon's life will be retained."

This is what the veteran undead Nageródro told Caesar, so they did not consider the first two shadow pools at all, but went straight to the deepest part of the undead realm and headed to the original birth point of the undead creature in this dark area, intending to perform the transformation ritual there.

"Ka."

God knew that there were so many bones in this area where there were no living creatures. Along the way, there were bone frames of various shapes everywhere. Because I didn’t pick the way, there was a continuous sound of Titicacia at the feet of the black dragon.

But what's interesting is that the skeleton that was stepped on by Caesar this time was actually a living person.

After finding that half of his body was trampled, the skeleton racks scattered under Caesar's feet seemed to realize something, and got up slipperyly, assembled the strange-shaped body randomly, placed the skull on the elbow joint, hit the ground with his claws, quickly escaped from the black dragon's sight, jumped into the river beach and then scattered again.

"This is the lowest skeleton, sir."

Nagendro introduced to Caesar that he stared at the skeleton throughout the whole process, but did not kill the annoying little bones: ""They were just born, and they could not even connect and receive orders, and could not communicate."

It can be seen that even among the dead, there is a self-consistent ecosystem.

Caesar just found it interesting and did not take the little episodes along the way to heart. After walking forward for nearly an hour, they came to the largest shadow pool in the entire dark area.

It was a very large area, obviously repaired by the dead, with architectural heritage. They built a wall similar to the ancient Colosseum with white bones, which was taller than when Caesar stood four-legged, and was extremely thick, magnificent, and spectacular.

The mottled bone pieces are marked by the alternating erosion of time and magic. However, this is just the protective and landmark building on the periphery. The true core of the bone burial land lies in the shadow pool surrounded by white bones.

The shadow elements in this place are extremely rich, and have even liquefied into water, dark blue, flowing and surging in the shadow pool, with scattered white bones rising and falling in the shadow liquid.

Countless bubbles emerged from the pool water. The temperature in this place was so low that it was even frosted and snowy. However, it was still bubbled there. It was such a wonder.

"Did you really decide to do this? Sir." Negendro couldn't help asking again.

"Is there any problem?" Caesar looked at him with a little surprise.

The Black Knight was stunned for a moment. The black dragon's expression and tone did not look like a disguise, but in his perception, neither the metal dragon nor the five-colored dragon would treat his kind like this. He had never seen such a cruel real dragon.

“…As you wish, sir.”

In any case, the disaster dragon is the spoils of the Great Lord of the Black Dragon, and the Black Dragon should be fully arranged by the Black Dragon. Therefore, after repeated confirmation, Nagandro stopped talking and began to execute the order in silence, and began to clean up all the bones that were originally nurtured in the shadow pool.

Then, the orcs held the corpse of the disaster dragon. Although they were already adults, this rare real dragon was only about nine meters long. Compared with the adult white dragon, it is a small size. Generally, adult white dragons can grow up to ten meters, while the five-colored dragon crown red dragon can reach as much as twenty meters.

The body of the disaster karma dragon gradually disappeared into the shadow pool and disappeared.
Chapter completed!