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If they wanted to deal with the beast tide, all the troops would have to be deployed, which was bound to cause massive losses.
But if they ignored the beast tide, the consequences would be unimaginable.
All human kingdoms had one common characteristic: ordinary people made up the majority of the population.
An ordinary iron-armored centipede monster could easily destroy a village without professional guards.
And how many low-level monsters were in this beast tide?
The Larkana Mountains bordered four human kingdoms. How many low-level monsters were there in such vast lands?
How much damage would these monsters cause if left unchecked?
All the nobles understand that the base of ordinary people is the foundation for maintaining the production and life of a kingdom.
Otherwise, who will they cut if the leeks are gone?
"The Golden Legion will not move for the time being. The major kingdoms will first send out infantry corps to take over, and then use part of the kingdom's finances to recruit those mercenary groups to assist the infantry corps in fighting against the monsters!"
After thinking for a while, Andre gave the order.
He still didn't want to waste the elite corps in his hands but chose to let the resident army and mercenaries resist.
It is necessary to start a direct war with the black dragon as soon as possible!
Andre said in his heart.
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At this time, I was familiarizing myself with my new ability in a forest, and next to me was the sexy tree spirit, Melina.
"Your magic is pretty good!"
I made a huge wooden throne for myself in the forest, and the two huge wooden dragon heads beside the throne turned around flexibly.
This was all done by me using the talent of the Forest Friend and plant growth.
During this period, I asked the tree spirit Melina to help me master natural magic. It was unreasonable not to master some natural magic with such an outrageous talent as the Forest Friend.
And the tree spirit Melina was already very shocked.
This black dragon had come to her before and said that he wanted to ask her questions about natural magic.
At first, she was a little contemptuous. After all, a black dragon using natural magic?
Who would believe it if she said it out loud!
But when she saw the black dragon, who had changed so much, her thoughts changed.
The other party's strong nature affinity was even stronger than hers, a tree spirit of two thousand years old, and even made her want to get close to him involuntarily...
But the first sentence the other party said made her feel cold all over.
"Mrs. Dryad, your tree's arm tastes good. Thank you very much!"
In my opinion, part of the Forest Friend's talent must come from the Dryad...
It's okay to thank them. I'm not stingy.
"Mr. Black Dragon, I want to meet Lady Westbey!"
Melina said with all her courage.
This was her real purpose. She had not seen the unicorn Westbey since the fall of the magic forest. She was very worried about her condition. This time, the black dragon came to her to ask about natural magic, which was an opportunity.
This was also the reason why she was so respectful.
"Westbey!"
My scarlet eyes showed a smile. Before the last feast, I would torment the unicorn every day, wanting to destroy the other party with all my strength from the physical and mental aspects.
But the unicorn is worthy of being a celestial creature, and its will is quite tenacious.
"I will take you to see her later!" I spread my wings, grabbed Melina, and flew towards the palace.
The tree spirit was relieved, and finally, she could see Lady Westbey.
It felt very bad to be caught in the claws of the dragon, but looking at the forest below and the friendly forest breath on thirite black dragon, Melina felt a little confused.
Soon, they arrived at the palace gate.
I walked in directly.
"You stay here first. I'll call you in later!" I said after putting the tree down.
The tree spirit didn't say anything but stood there obediently, as ifand she had really turned into a tree.
After I walked into the palace, a ray of light flashed on my body, then I turned into a dragon man.
The three-meter-tall dragon man's sense of oppression was also very strong.
The strangest thing was that this dragon man form was different from the past. There were two long black dragon heads extending behind my shoulders. I don't know why the dragon heads could be retracted and extended freely in my man-body form, but in the dragon man form, as long as my emotions were slightly excited, the two dragon heads would appear.
I simply didn't retract the other head and kept it like this.
After entering the palace, my magic power surged, and a small door appeared next to the palace. I moved my head and walked in.
This is the way some ancient dragons hide their treasures. After casting, the hidden things will be temporarily placed in the void gap. It is a very sophisticated magic.
However, this magic is different from dragon language magic. One has to learn the spell model and build it completely. Ordinary true dragons will not learn this thing at all.
First, it is too difficult. Second, true dragons are proud and conceited. They prefer to show off their treasures rather than hiding them.
This space was also very simple, with only a big bed.
After I walked in, the unicorn was locked on the bed by colorful magic chains and could not move.
The unicorn horn on the top of her head was broken in half, bitten off by me. The loss of half of the unicorn horn caused more damage to Westbey than I had imagined.
However, it was precisely because of this that I could seal her magic power. Otherwise, the unicorn would not be so easy to restrain.
Westbey was still in the form of a human girl at this time, and her situation was extremely miserable.
Her clothes were tattered, her face and hair were dirty, only her big eyes were still pure.
The magic power in her body was sealed by silk ropes binding her.
And I deliberately created various wounds to delay her recovery. There were no trees around, so she couldn't play the role of the domain.
When Westbey saw me coming in, she just raised her eyelids, looked at me, and ignored me, continuing to chant prayers that I couldn't understand.
"I didn't expect you to be so tough. I have trained you for so long, but your mind is still as pure as ever!" I walked up to feel it.
The situation of the twisted seeds in the unicorn's body was not optimistic. The progress of fusion was quite slow. The fusion of the body was easy, but the fusion of the mind was extremely difficult.
This is also the reason why I have been imprisoning the other party. As long as I leave her, her magic power will be restored, and she may immediately perform teleportation to an unknown plane.
At that time, although I could locate the opponent with the twisted seed, if she ran to the heavenly plane, I would not have the courage to chase her there for the time being.
The two dragon heads on my shoulders stretched their necks to approach Westbey, one of them licking her face with its tongue, and the other kept sniffing something.
"You are different from before." Westbey ignored the two dragon heads and looked at me.
"What's different?" I let the two dragon heads leave Westbey's body.
"You have the breath of the forest and the traces of holy power..."
Westbey continued to close her eyes after speaking.
"Black Dragon, continue what you are going to do!" Westbey said directly.
I felt a little emotional after hearing this. Everyone has a demon in their heart. In my past, I was a social animal and could only follow the rules. Now that I have become a black dragon, I'm truly lawless.
Some time ago, I put all my evil ideas into practice on Westbey, and I tried all kinds of imaginary and even unimaginable methods.
Although I was happy, Westbey had always been in this state—you do yours, and I will just watch you like this...
My mind moved, and suddenly, a stream of water appeared in the air and began to clean the other party's body. Then, a pure white dress appeared in my hand...
After a while, a bright and holy unicorn, Westbey, reappeared in front of me. If one ignored the broken horn and the small wounds on her body, she looked no different from when she had just appeared.
"Your tree spirit friend wants to see you!"
"Melina?" Westbey smiled.
After saying that, I went outside and brought the tree spirit, Melina, in.
"Madam Dryad, Westbey, you can try to do something, such as running away. I don't mind, but after I find out that you have left, I will send all those little fairies and pixies to the kingdom of God. I believe they will thank me!" I said lightly.
My words dispelled a certain idea in Melina's mind, and Westbey shook their head and said, "I will not leave here."
I then walked out and left the space to them. There is a saying that good people are easy to bully and easy to be morally kidnapped!
If I were in the other party's position, I would not care about those messy constraints, just run away, and as for the safety of my companions? Just hide for a few years, hunt, and get revenge after the matter is over.
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"Westbey!"
Melina came to Westbey just after the black dragon left, and she could no longer control her emotions.
Tears as clear as tree sap flowed from the dryad's eyes.
"Tears of the Dryad!" This is a rare spellcasting material in the human world.
Melina stroked Westbey's broken horn and the wounds on her body with regret and remorse.
Why did the pure and kind Westbey suffer such harm?
She had never hurt any creature. Even the evil Chimera, she would lend a helping hand...
"Melina, it's okay!" Westbey smiled and comforted her.
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At this time, I was lying on the huge throne in the palace. Although I seemed to be sleeping, I was actually using the soul chain to check everything around me.
Because of the existence of the soul chain, I could easily get information from a distance, like watching a movie. But some of my followers did not know that I had this ability, and I did not deliberately say it, just like most of my abilities or secrets of Monster City.
The soul chain was also connected to Westbey, but I had no intention of listening to the messy things between her and the tree spirit. As long as I was sure that the other party would not run away, it would be fine.
"Lord, the human woman outside said she wanted to find you!" At this time, a half-dragon guard came in holding a dark dragon scale and said.
As a half-dragon, he was sure that the breath on the dragon scale belonged to Lord Barbatos. Otherwise, he would not dare to let humans in at will.
Now, ordinary humans dare not come to the Sunset Mountains, where monsters are entrenched.
"Let her in!"
I opened my eyes and said. I already knew who was coming.
The grand doors parted, and a figure draped in a black robe strode into the palace. With a slow, deliberate motion, she slid the heavy fabric from her shoulders, letting it pool at her feet, revealing a woman of breathtaking allure.
Her fiery red hair cascaded over one shoulder in a loose braid, with unruly strands escaping to frame her face, softening the sharp intensity of her smoldering gaze. Her full lips curved ever so slightly, carrying the promise of danger and desire.
She stood with effortless dominance, her curves wrapped in a deep crimson gown that clung to her form like liquid sin. Gold embroidery traced along the fabric, drawing the eye to the daring plunge of her neckline, where the swell of her ample cleavage was barely restrained beneath the intricate lace. The dress hugged every contour of her body, emphasizing the slow, deliberate sway of her hips with every step she took.
At her throat, a dark pendant rested against porcelain skin, rising and falling with each slow breath. Her hands, delicate yet strong, rested atop one another, fingers adorned with rings that glinted in the firelight. Her expression was unreadable—a mixture of temptation and danger, of power and seduction, as if she could command the room with a glance and unravel a man's resolve with nothing more than a whisper.
She looked incredible at that moment—attractive.
The person who came was Laysa. "Lord Barbatos!"
Laysa executed a flawless queen's curtsy, lifting the edges of her sheer, ethereal gown just enough to reveal long, shapely legs wrapped in scandalously tight thigh-high stockings. The silky fabric clung to her thighs like a lover's embrace, teasing the eye with every slight movement. The deep slit in her gown shifted as she moved, offering tantalizing glimpses of creamy skin—a deliberate temptation designed to ensnare and seduce.
She knew exactly what she was doing—the slow, deliberate arch of her back, the way her gown dipped just low enough to hint at the luscious curves beneath. Her crimson lips parted slightly, a silent invitation, her eyes gleaming with a mix of sultry confidence and something far more primal. She was a queen, a temptress, and a willing offering wrapped in silks and desire.
And yet, beneath the practiced allure, her heart pounded in terror. How? How had the Black Dragon before her grown so powerful, so utterly commanding in just a few short years? The sheer weight of his presence pressed down on her—an intoxicating force that sent a shiver down her spine—not just of fear, but of something far more dangerous… and far more thrilling.
She remembered that the Black King was also very powerful when she saw him last time, but not so outrageous.
Now, just looking at the huge size of the black dragon, she felt an incomparable sense of oppression. Those stupid guys actually tried to fight against such an existence.
Their plan was to deal with a 40-meter-long middle-aged black dragon, but the one in front of them was an ancient dragon of more than 80 meters!
As long as a true dragon of this size does not commit suicide, it can be said that there is basically no natural enemy in the material world!
After all, among true dragons, large size means strong strength!
"What is your purpose?" I asked, idly running my fingers along the curve of my dragon horn. I was already horny enough; Westbey's body had already left me simmering with raw, aching desire. The torment I gave her body left me thirsty.
Yet, I forced myself to stay in control, to keep my mind locked on the game. Not now.
"I miss Lord Barbatos!" Laysa said delicately.
I released my dragon's might directly, and in an instant, Sophia was wrapped in great force, standing still.
"Don't play games with me, dear!"
It's really bright with a little sunshine. I felt that it was more appropriate to let the other party be a little afraid of me than to show my feelings. I am still a black dragon.
"Lord Barbatos, those humans actually thought you were sleeping and tried to fight you. They are simply ignorant of life and death. Just a beast tide made them embarrassed, not to mention the great power you have!"
Laysa moved up and calmed her mood, tidying her clothes. She understood why the evil dragon was an evil dragon at this time.
This kind of moodiness—still looking at herself calmly in the last second and almost forcing her to kneel with dragon's might in the next. If she were not a spellcaster and warrior, other humans would have been scared to death by now.
But what Laysa didn't know was that I had been intentionally controlling Dragon's Might just to teach her a lesson. Otherwise, Laysa would have died just now.
"But this beast tide is too big, and my country has also been greatly affected..."
I then realized that the other party's main purpose was this.
"When this is over, the so-called Seven Nations Alliance will be nothing more than a memory—shattered, erased from history. The remnants of its lands and people will be yours to command, to rule as you see fit..." I declared, my voice laced with both promise and inevitability.
"Lord Barbatos!" Laysa looked at me excitedly.
This temptation was really too great—that was the territory and population of seven countries!
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