One of the most outstanding achievements of Ye Lin, the strongest adventurer, was that he and his teammates built a storm-like materialized sword array with many mysterious and powerful weapons on the top of Kannak Snow Mountain, shattering the

Ice Dragon Skatha.

The ice nightmare that has plagued the Bantu people for hundreds of years has been completely ended.

Although the appearance of this frost dragon exuding cold air is delicate and graceful, the power it displays is enough to make people frightened and frightened. It can freeze another giant dragon Mauletus with one breath, and can kill it with just one claw.

Beat it to pieces.

They had no idea where this dragon came from. Was it reinforcements from the eldest prince's side, or was it just passing by?

"It's so similar. The ferocious beast that caused the empire's first great defeat, the ice dragon Skatha, could it be its descendant?" A middle-aged centurion from the Imperial Legion trembled and wanted to move.

run.

On the one hand, it is psychological fear, on the other hand, the temperature drops sharply. The arrival of the ice dragon makes the desert covered with a layer of cold fog. The soldiers' armor and weapons are condensed with a layer of frost. The temperature is too cold, and the body

trembling.

It was an embarrassing defeat that was extremely rare in the history of the Delos Empire. The most elite imperial legions killed the Bantu tribe who were caught off guard, and then were drowned in the ten thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains by a breath of dragon breath.

At that time, Leon Heinrich had only been on the throne for three years. He was only 18 years old. His foundation was unstable, his extremely wrong decisions, and the tragic and painful price. He was impeached by the nobles and almost caused a mutiny in the army.

It was precisely because of that incident that the empire had a new look and evaluation of the ancient heroes Kazan and Ozma, as well as the dismembered and sealed evil dragon and the Kingdom of Vanness.

"Where is the heart?" Xiaobing stared at the empire with his huge dragon eyes, speaking human words, his breath blowing in the cold wind, majestic and indifferent.

Dragons can be defeated and killed, but they must not be insulted like this.

Gravus, the commander of the imperial army with a lean and slender figure and a chest full of medals, used his unique communication magic to send the news to Vetalun. A dragon suspected to be the second generation of the ice dragon Skatha appeared and shattered the Maulatu

Si, forcibly stopped the battlefield, questioned the empire, and asked for the heart.

The answer was to give it to it, but you can prepare dragon hunting weapons and kill it if you have the chance.

"We need to speed up. If we continue to delay, there will be problems." Gravus muttered. If the empire cannot demonstrate its transcendent crushing capabilities and allows a rebellious eldest prince to continue to act recklessly, it will be detrimental to the emperor's prestige.

A huge negative impact.

Looking at the overall situation, most of the people of the empire still succumb to the empire's remaining power. They think that the anger of the common people is just a matter of grabbing land with their heads. How can it compare with the aristocratic masters who have a large private army.

But as time goes by, more and more common people will become ideologically awakened, and they will choose the monarch they want instead of continuing to support an emperor with the stain of "genocide".

Even if that person is not the eldest prince, it is even less likely that he is the current emperor.

"This battle must be won, even if the ice dragon blocks it."

Glavus could foresee that the consequences of failure on the battlefield would be an irreversible shame.

"Salina, do it!"

After a brief silence, the door curtain of the command room suddenly moved, as if someone walked out, and it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by.

In order to delay time, the empire agreed to send Mauletus' heart, but said that the heart was fixed in one place and it would take a long time to move it.

Xiaobing is not interested in the civil strife of the empire at all. You can continue fighting if you want, but if it finds another dragon-hunting weapon similar to black arrows and prepares for a sneak attack, it will not mind turning a city into an ice sculpture.

The dragon wings of ice blue crystals spread out, raising up fine ice shards all over the sky. The flying posture of the small ice in the air was very smooth and graceful. If it weren't for the Imperial Army frozen into ice sculptures on the ground, it would have been born in the wind and snow.

The ice elf.

Astra's dragon eyes were shining brightly in Sophie's arms. She was indeed the dragon she had fallen in love with. She was so beautiful. If Sophie hadn't pinched her neck to prevent her from moving, she would have been eager to rush into the sky and come.

A dragon's soaring dance, lingering mandarin ducks.

On the side of the eldest prince, the Marquis of Aswan, who had white hair and beard but was still in good spirits and could still wear his armor, stared deeply at the snow-covered battlefield and suddenly sighed. His face, marked by the passage of time, looked a little old and tired.

His daughter is the current Queen Josephine, and his son-in-law is the king of a country. To put it into perspective, his own position is already extremely glorious, and there is absolutely no reason to raise the banner of rebellion with his grandson.

However, he feels helpless about the current situation in the second territory. He is a good lord, but now he is not "loyal" enough.

The First Territory in the South is rich in products, resources, and commerce. Even an ordinary town can have long bluestone roads and red brick houses, which are bright and beautiful.

The nobles went to extreme lengths of extravagance and squandering, using gold and gems to show off their wealth, and using fighting slaves to show off their family heritage.

As for the Second Territory in the North, the gray desert alone occupies at least one-fifth of the area, as well as the undulating mountains... resulting in poor products, backward education, and mostly monotonous and plain clothing styles, which are on the heavy side.

It is no exaggeration to say that the gap between rich and poor in the south and north of the empire is no less extreme than that of Ghent and the Lawless Zone in the heavens.

The Marquis of Aswan was the only marquis in the northern part of the empire. Lyon was very generous and "filial" and left all matters in the northern part of the empire to his father-in-law, and also allowed him to own territory and more private armies.

"Although I am old and frail and occasionally confused, I still remember the heroic words you made when you married my daughter. You said you would change the differences between the north and the south of the empire and let gold coins flow into the pockets of every citizen of the world.

Equality and prosperity...Now you are obsessed with expanding the territory of the empire and have broken your promise."

Leon ascended the throne as emperor at the age of fifteen. In addition to the mysterious prophecies spread by the doll Alice, the strong support of his prospective father-in-law, the Marquis of Aswan, was also important.

Although he and Queen Josephine are now in a very good relationship, their original union was actually a political marriage.

Boom~boom...!

The deafening explosion brought back the thoughts of the Marquis of Aswan, followed by a scream of panic and fleeing. The army of the eldest prince was attacked by a mysterious and powerful man, and he was a very mysterious and noble magician.

Black spheres the size of fists fell densely from the sky. The sky was dark, like a downpour. The explosion of the spheres could easily shatter the plate armor with good defense, and bombarded the eldest prince's side indiscriminately.

The army's defense line was instantly overturned, some long-range magic weapons were also detonated, and flames shot up dozens of feet high.

In the sky on the side of the Imperial Army, a mysterious female magician hovered proudly. She wore a low-key gray long dress with a waist, and the hanging skirt looked like bat wings. The skin on her neck and face was pale and bloodless.

His eyes were completely black.

What's even more frightening is that she clearly looks human, but has a pair of feet that look like a bird.

With a wave of his hand, he can rain down energy balls like a rainstorm, bombing thousands of meters away, causing hundreds of casualties in an instant.

An extraordinary test subject was accidentally born during the Imperial Demon Warrior's experiment. Sarina gained the power to control the dark elements, which she could easily control and summon rich darkness to block the sunlight.

Generally speaking, if you withstand an irrational collapse in an experiment, you can gain the ability to use magic. Two or three times can greatly increase your own magic reserves, but the danger will also increase exponentially. It is easy to become a madman and die, or become a monster.

Become an unstable idiot.

The experimental subject Salina forgot that she had endured several experiments, seven times... or eight times. She was able to drive massive amounts of dark elements, but her rationality was only a pure desire for destruction. She was an unstable magician in the empire.

weapon.

The eldest prince swung his sword to kill the clouds, and the sword energy soared into the sky, tearing Salina's body apart. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the black threads condensed into a cocoon, and Salina reappeared elegantly and proudly.

"I am darkness. Where there is light, there must be shadows. I am immortal." Sarina raised a sinister smile at the corner of her black mouth. Many experiments caused her life form to mutate, which is a bit like the legend.

The vampire in.

There is a legend about a demon that likes to suck human blood in the continent of Arad, but later, after investigation and research by the Holy Order, it was discovered that it was actually a mutant of some kind of pretender.

Xiao Bing only appeared suddenly. The eldest prince tore Salina's body apart many times, but she would always be reborn in a strange way. She is like a shadow under the sun. No matter how you adjust your posture, the shadow will always follow you.

.

The morale of the imperial army was greatly boosted. Some war supervisors took advantage of the situation and shouted that they were about to receive a promotion, which was inspiring. The army that was intimidated by the ice dragon was once again ready to move and pursue the victory.

The Marquis of Aswan could only order a retreat, but just as a violent sandstorm swept across the Gray Desert, the sky was covered with darkness and the sun was covered, and many corpses were hidden under the yellow sand.

The Imperial Army, which was unfamiliar with the terrain, could only stop temporarily.

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