White Dragon Lord

When the White Dragon Lord and Mage Owen returned to Wanrenbao, Wanrenbao was already in full operation. Legendary demons sat at various important nodes in the fortress. The magic-loving magic-Ulduhar led the mages to sit at the core of the fortress. With the help of a large-scale magic circle that is fully functioning, it stands up to the golden dragon.

With the blessing of the magic circle, the demons don't have to worry about the consumption of magic power, they are transformed into turret-like existences, and every blow is all-out, magic, energy waves and other attacks are desperate to attack the army.

Alduhar is clever, knowing that their attack may be evaded by the golden dragon, and they aim at the army of Black Rock Fortress.

The Black Rock Fortress army was lined up in a neat battle formation. The melee professionals stood on the periphery and slashed together, resisting the demon's attack with the cooperation of the Mage Corps. However, with the blessing of the magic circle on the devil's side, the Black Rock Fortress army was almost unable to lift it. When he started, he had to retreat again and again under the cover of Jinlong.

With the addition of two high-level legends, the pressure on the Black Rock Fortress has plummeted, and Jinlong can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"These demons suddenly went crazy, Amos, did you succeed?"

The white dragon lord instantly fired high-level interference rays and detonated the flying master-level spherical energy bomb in advance, while answering the golden dragon's question with his head tilted.

"It's a pity, Leopold, that she was allowed to escape, but Du Lieu should have been injured, and these demons were stimulated by it."

"You two, let's talk about withdrawing the army first. The sun is about to set, and we have to try our best to avoid fighting under the blood moon."

Mage Owen interrupted the conversation between the two dragons, and the explosive wind generated by the collision of magic blew the hem and hair of the high-level legendary mage.

"Damn! Aren't these demons afraid of being attacked?! How dare they use magic like this!"

In the field of vision of the army of Black Rock Fortress, a meteorite-like energy projectile fell from the sky across the sky, and was intercepted by the three patron saints.

The powerful magic was intercepted by three high-level legends, and some low-level magic like fireballs needed to be dealt with by the army itself.

The melee professionals lined up in battle arrays waved energy waves together under the command of the commander. Countless energy waves formed a tsunami-like energy wall, which collided with the various magical attacks that came flying.

The sound of explosions was endless, sparks splashed in the sky, thunder flashed, and the cold or hot wind came in wave after wave.

Once the magic breaks through the defensive wall composed of energy waves, the mage group at the core of the army will immediately take action to protect the safety of their sergeants.

With concerted efforts and the help of three high-level legends, the army of Black Rock Fortress safely evacuated to the periphery of Blade's Edge Fortress, left the magic range, and began to set up camp.

While the soldiers set up their tents and cooked rice, Master Owen and the two dragons gathered all the legendary professionals in the army to discuss in the open space.

"Everyone, although the beheading plan failed, we did not gain anything. Du Li'o was injured, and she would not be able to jump out and trouble us in a short time. Taking this opportunity, we must do our best to reduce the interior of the Ten Thousand Blades Castle. The number of demons in the world, it is best to make Wanrenbao become history."

"But my lord, what if this Alduhar is as mad as today! Such a high-density magical attack! It is difficult for our army to get close to Ten Thousand Blades Castle."

"Ulduhar's spellcasting is so crazy, even with the blessing of the magic circle, there is no need to worry about the consumption of magic power, but over time, its mental power will collapse sooner or later."

"However, before it collapses, how many soldiers' lives do we need to pay?! And don't forget, there is a large group of mages and many legendary demons in Ten Thousand Blades Castle, and they can all replace Alduhar."

"..."

Everyone has their own opinions,

There was a heated discussion, and the focus of the debate was whether the price to pay for the Ten Thousand Blades Fort was worth it.

The white dragon lord and the golden dragon have kept silent all the time. The soldiers are the soldiers under the command of Master Owen, and the legendary strongman is also the subordinate of Master Owen. The two dragons have no right to let other people's subordinates risk their lives to do anything.

Gradually, the blood-colored full moon rose from the distant horizon, and a biting coldness stimulated everyone's bodies and minds, and many strong men couldn't help but shudder.

Everyone in the audience focused their attention on Master Owen. The debate has continued to this day and there is still no result, but this matter must be brought to an end at this time, and everyone is waiting for the decision of Master Owen.

After all, this battle was launched by Master Owen in order to get more military merit before he left. When it was necessary to make a trade-off between military merit and soldier life, Master Owen felt very embarrassed.

A heated discussion revealed many difficult problems to face, and Master Owen found that the price to be paid for attacking Ten Thousand Blades Castle was something he was unwilling to bear.

"Hey, let's all go."

Everyone got up and left, and the White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon also stood up.

"Amos, Leopold, I have something to tell you."

At this time, the voice of Mage Owen was a little lonely. The White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon looked at each other in surprise, and sat down again.

Master Owen looked at the abyss under the blood moon and fell into memory.

"I was born in the ancient family of wizards in the world of Otago - the Morrig family."

This is the first time the White Dragon Lord has heard Master Owen mention his surname. He doesn't know what Master Owen wants to express, and continues to listen silently, as if talking to himself, Master Owen continues to tell his story.

"Our family has been the enemy of demons for generations, because our ancestors deeply recognized the threat of demons. The ancestors left a last word. If we ignore it, the entire multiverse will be swallowed by the abyss."

The white dragon lord nodded in agreement. The abyss invaded and devoured other material planes and turned them into resources for his own growth.

"Because of this last word, the Morrig family has been fighting with demons for 50,000 years. Thousands of generations of clansmen have set foot on the battlefield, fighting with demons in the abyss, and generations of clansmen have fallen on the battlefield, but today, the demons not only It's not decreasing, it's increasing."

Master Owen sighed softly.

"When I received the notice from the Austrian Council that I was about to participate in the bloody rotation, I was very excited. I thought I could make a big difference, but the result..."

Mage Owen smiled at himself.

"The Black Rock Fortress has been pressed and beaten by the Ten Thousand Blades Castle until now, and I can breathe a sigh of relief, but at the most critical moment, I had to give up the attack on the Ten Thousand Blades Fort for some reason."

"..."

"Amos, Leopold, you were born in Nordhill. Compared with other planes that have not been invaded by demons, you understand the threat of demons better. I believe we are the same traveller."

The White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon agreed.

"The Avengers are there for that, aren't they!"

Mage Owen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for listening to my non-playing nagging quietly. As a reward, I will tell you some of my experience in the abyss, first of all, the physiological structure of the snake demon..."

Master Owen has talked a lot, most of which are his research on the weakness of demons during his two hundred years in the abyss.

The blood moon gradually fell, and Mage Owen finished speaking.

"Okay, let me give you one last piece of advice, be careful with the eyes on the top of your head!"

The white dragon lord looked up at the sky. He didn't find any abnormality in the sky, so he couldn't help but be confused.

"Your Excellency Owen, what do you mean by that? Could it be..."

"Cough cough cough."

Owen covered his mouth and coughed in embarrassment.

"This sentence was left by the ancestors of the Morrig family. I don't know what it means. I hope you can understand it during your time in the abyss."

"By the way, don't forget to tell me when you figure it out."

After Mage Owen said something half-joking, he left.

The White Dragon Lord thought about the words of Mage Owen, and he felt a little depressed about the warning halfway through.

After thinking about it for a while, the White Dragon Lord still had no clue. He flapped his wings and flew into the sky. Under the light of the blood moon, the White Dragon Lord's white scales seemed to be covered with a blood film.

The white dragon lord feels the cold wind in the high sky. The temperature is estimated to be about minus 20 degrees. If humans do not have warm measures, they will soon be frozen to death if they are exposed to such a low temperature environment. Said, it is no different from Yangchun March.

If it weren't for the gloomy coldness brought by the blood moon, the White Dragon Lord might still enjoy this temperature.

In the distance, Wanrenbao is like a recumbent giant beast, standing on the ground. The demons in the city are heavily guarded. In addition to the guards at fixed positions, there is a high-level demon captain every 100 meters away. Patrol back and forth on the city wall with several middle-level demons.

This made it much more difficult for the Black Rock Fortress to launch a sneak attack, but the Black Rock Fortress had no intention of making a sneak attack.

For everyone from all planes, the cold energy emitted by the blood moon is cold and biting, which will weaken everyone's combat effectiveness, but for demons, when the blood moon is in the air, it happens to be the most active moment in their bodies. At this time, the demons. You will get a certain combat power bonus.

The white dragon lord has deep eyes, looking at the low-level demons on the city wall, and has an idea in his heart.

The next day, when the sun rose in three rounds, the White Dragon Lord found Master Owen and the Golden Dragon.

"Your Excellency Owen, I have a plan, but I need the cooperation of you and the Mage Corps."

"Oh? What plan?"

Master Owen looked very interested and listened attentively.

The white dragon lord doesn't give a shit either.

"I can cast a super forbidden spell. This forbidden spell can permanently change the environment within a radius of 100 miles, making this place unsuitable for demons to survive."

The White Dragon Lord remembered some demons in the abyss who liked the cold environment, and added.

"At least it is not suitable for the survival of the demons in Wanrenbao. I have observed that most of the demons in Wanrenbao are normal demons. They can adapt to high temperature environments, but they are not suitable for extreme low temperature environments."

"But this forbidden spell, I can't complete it independently, I need the help of the magic altar, and the magic ritual lasts up to eight hours, during this period I can't be disturbed..."

Master Owen thought solemnly.

"Since Lord Amos is willing to take this risk, then I have no reason not to support it."

The White Dragon Lord nodded.

"Okay, Lord Mage Owen will find the place to build the Altar of Winter. I will summon the floating tower, Leopold, and the defense work during this period will be handed over to you."

"Don't worry, as long as these demons dare to come out of the turtle shell, I promise to send them to see Death!"

The two dragons acted separately. Master Owen led people to build the Altar of Winter, while the White Dragon Lord flew a dragon to the distance to summon the White Tower in Nordhill.

The white pagoda is controlled by the golden hand. The golden finger and the white dragon lord are one body. Therefore, this step is much simpler than Mage Owen imagined. The white dragon lord flew to the distance to prevent the interference of demons. To hide people's eyes and ears.

After dragging for a while, the White Dragon Lord felt that it was almost done, and began to remotely operate the White Tower with his golden fingers.

In the overseas archipelago, the housekeeper of the White Tower——Heloise commanded the magic servants to clean up, and then read the book collection of the White Dragon Lord in a hurry.

"Warning! Baita received a remote call! Please leave unrelated personnel quickly! Leave quickly! Leave quickly!"

The sudden warning sound from Taring made the ghost butler of the moon elf stand up.

Unrelated persons! Should I not count? !

Heloise naturally removed herself from the irrelevant people and continued to wait.

"10!"

"9!"

"..."

"0!"

"Teleportation starts!"

The White Dragon Lord uses his golden fingers to operate the White Tower to cast teleportation magic.

The residents of Aoqi City suddenly discovered that the tower in the palace like a giant pillar flew into the sky. At the same time, a circle of mysterious bright white magic circles surrounded the White Tower like a hula hoop on the pillar.

A burst of white light flashed, and the huge white tower disappeared into the air.

In the abyss, a huge black hole appeared above the white dragon lord. The base of the white pagoda gradually emerged from the black hole, followed by the tower body. After a few seconds, the entire white pagoda appeared in the abyss.

The White Dragon Lord flapped his wings excitedly, flew inside the White Tower, and saw Heloise dressed as a maid.

"Welcome home!"

"Heloise! ​​Take out all the cryolite in the warehouse, as well as the spit-cold demon..."

The white dragon lord listed a series of magic materials. The ghost body Helois went through the layers of walls and went to the warehouse next to the laboratory to get things. The white dragon lord drove the white tower and flew in the direction of the Black Rock Fortress. go.

The huge shadow blocked the sunlight, and the sergeants of the Black Rock Fortress looked at the behemoth that fell from the sky, their mouths closed in surprise.

boom!

The hill-like White Pagoda fell to the ground, causing a circle of dust.

Box after box of magic materials were taken out of the White Tower by the puppets, received by the soldiers of Black Rock Fortress, and moved to the place chosen in advance by Master Owen.

In the White Tower Hall, the White Dragon Lord, the Golden Dragon, and the Master Owen were seated as the host and the guest.

Jinlong grabbed a sea fish on the table and put it in his mouth.

"Phew! Nordhill's food is more to my taste."

While enjoying the food, the two dragons chatted about their next actions.

"Your Excellency Owen, Baita makes such a big noise, as long as Du Li'e is not an idiot, she will not sit back and ignore it, why not..."