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Lyon knew he could be found in the White Tower.

In recent years, the emperor likes to go to the White Tower more and more, repelling the servants and guards, standing alone at the highest point of the tower, looking over the golden gate of dawn, overlooking the imperial capital known as the “city of ten thousand cities” .

Zion, this ancient name, represents the center of the world and the absolute ruler of power. The ancestors of mankind set out from this remote land and continued to expand outward, establishing an epic The Great Empire has firmly held the hegemony of the mainland for more than 1,700 years, leaving behind countless glorious histories and legends.

Along the wide stone steps from bottom to top, Lyon climbed all the way to the top, and before he could bend in the future, the emperor turned around.

His expression was as indifferent as a deep pool that could not be seen, but his eyes were piercing and his voice was flat: “Are you ready?”

“According to your order, I have assembled the elite troops of Dawn Legion, ready to set off at any time.” Leon reported.

“Okay.” The emperor nodded, did not say much, and turned back to see his city.

“Does it really need to be done?”

Lyon came closer, stood beside the emperor, and said softly: “Those alien races may not have no plans for peace talks. Maybe we can try to communicate with the Black Dragon and end this war in a peaceful way.” [19459002 ]

“Are you saying such naive words to comfort me, General?”

The emperor shook the head: “You and I know that the ultimate goal of Black Dragon is to become the master of Aradia. If this goal is not achieved, it will not give up; and the peace talks you talk about are actually surrender and give up Bulo’s Sovereignty and dignity become a vassal of the Black Dragon, just like the Central Trade Federation.”

The general was silent.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the Radiant Moon Ring appeared above the King City of Zion. Its carrier was destroyed in the Central War, but the Legendary mages of King’s Court quickly reconstructed it to create a more magnificent one. Emperor Enrihir personally named it “Imora”, which is similar to the name “Temola” of Goddess of Hope. The hidden symbols and meanings of it are self-evident.

“‘Imora’ is about to set off. Isn’t Your Majesty going to meet her children?” the general asked.

“What should have been said has been repeated many times. There is no need to hold back at this time. The drifting journey of Star Realm may not be more comfortable than living in the shadow of Black Dragon.”

Enrihir glanced at him: “Aren’t you saying goodbye to your relatives, friends and children?”

“I think the emperor is the same.” General Lyon said lightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

“Lyon, how many years have I been emperor?” Enrihir asked suddenly.

“So far, it has been two hundred and sixty years.”

“You have also been the Corps Head of Legion at dawn for two hundred and sixty years.”

“Yes.”

“Two hundred and sixty years ago, we expelled the former emperor who went astray, Agharon Ramoran, the king of Lich. At that time, the whole Bulo was bleeding, and Zion almost became a city of bones. , I still remember it now.”

Enrihir whispered: “My father, has been killed, otherwise the dragon will not be able to grasp the clues of Gweush’s Eye and lift the bloodline curse on the orcs.”

“Does the emperor hate Black Dragon because of this?”

“That’s not true. Agharon is on the path of the undead, and can no longer be called a human being. Of course I will not regard it as my father anymore. I die when I die, nothing to say.” [19459002 ]

Enrihir hehe sneered: “It’s just that for so many years, I am proud of my wisdom and bravery, and I want to fight for greater hegemony for Bulo Empire, but until today I realized that during the two hundred years of Emperor Enrihir’s power, Bulo had no breakthrough. The boundary of Spiritual God cannot withstand the invasion of foreign races. Everything I have done is not even as good as Agharon, which is really shameful.”

“We have defeated the lord in the abyss and captured the king of Sea Clan benthic magic fish. Under your rule, the military force and civilization of the Bulo Empire are rising. If there are one or two hundred years, the moon will be full. The ring may really deconstruct the rules of Spiritual God. No one will laugh at such a feat.”

Lyon shook the head: “It’s just that Black Dragon bears Aradia’s will. Even the gods can’t predict its rise and cannot compete with it. All our efforts will of course not have any effect. .”

“I’m not reconciled, Bulo.”

Enrihir extends the hand toward the city of Zion below, seeming to hold everything in front of him: “The ancestors of mankind used countless blood and wisdom to create this empire, making it the overlord of the world for 1,700 years. Time, how much thought, wealth, knowledge and technology it has nurtured, but now it looks like a ripe fruit, waiting to be picked by a foreign race.”

Leon clenched the sword in his hand.

“Now we only have one thing left to do, which is to gamble everything and kill Black Dragon, or be killed by Black Dragon.”

Enrihir looked up at the sky, and a colorful iridescent appeared under the dome. It was a bubble formed by “Imora” on the breakthrough boundary: “If you can do everything to kill the Black Dragon, that’s best, Black Wing Empire It will fall apart immediately, and we have enough time to regroup and deal with the coming demons.”

“If I were killed by the Black Dragon, that would be great. People on Imola would see that the Emperor would rather die than lower his head and bow to a foreign race. This would give them courage. After surviving the rafting of the difficult Star Realm, one day, the descendants of Bulo will come back to this land and regain their own hometown.”

Enrihir whispered, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lyon, his voice was like thunder: “Are your soldiers really ready? I’m talking about-ready to die!”

The general grinned: “The soldiers of Legion at dawn will naturally not lack the courage to fight to the death.”

Enrihir suddenly turned around and walked down the steps, shaking off the precious fur coat, a cold and severe scarlet armor.

Under the White Tower, there are people with sharp armor everywhere, armor like water and spears like forest.

Aradia At the end of 1782, Emperor Bulo led the 30,000 soldiers of Legion at dawn to launch a raid on the Black Dragon Caesar that inhabits the Erwin Gobi Desert in the middle. However, they did not even wake up the sleeping Black Dragon and were hovering in the vicinity. The Lord of the Flame Prison burned to fly ashes.

In the era when Bulo and Black Wing were side by side, Enrihir put forward the theory of alien threat, and regarded the northern clans as the greatest threat to mankind. He always had malicious intent on the Black Emperor who controlled the alien race. However, until Enrihir was near death. He has never seen the legendary Blackwing King with his own eyes.

“Weak people, even if everything is put together, it is just a dead end.”

Azriel mocked the defeated man with a tone of almost contempt.

After a long time, the black emperor woke up from his deep sleep and witnessed the wreckage and flames that covered the battlefield. He was silent for a long time, lightly sighed, and ordered to his family: “These people’s last rise, I am very grateful, I want to stay in history Give their names.”

Three days later, the Black Dragon Emperor came to Zion.

The wheels of history are rolling forward, and the fourth era of Aradia opens.


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