There were hundreds of red fire dragons in the sky. The double fear caused by the combination of the silver-haired night elves on their backs and the dragon made people on their ground moan involuntarily.

"The city lord is a dragon cavalry..." The guard captain said this with difficulty, and could no longer say anything.

The fear of the dragon clan and the night elves was not something he could resist.

The soldiers kept retreating, ignoring the scolding of the mages from Ningal, and the fear of the powerful in nature caused them to retreat again and again.

"Is this OK? This Dragoon is the elite trained by the Chief of the Sacred Priest, and it is also your only private force among the Night Elf. No matter how minor the damage is, it will be irreparable." Sistaer believes that Moya should not bring the Dragoon to the northern continent.

Although she brought a powerful private guard to attend a peace meeting where leaders of various countries gathered, she not only showed off the combat power of the night elves, but also a symbol of her identity. However, this dragoon is already all the dragoons trained by Merri, and all the flying dragons caught in the Gilcock Mountains have been devoted to this team. In a short period of time, it is impossible to cultivate the same number of dragoons.

Moreover... He used Blood Rose, the only guard that was Moya's private armed forces. Once the great elder Anste found that Merry had no defenders, he would definitely rebel against the clan leader who still resisted the divine power, and the consequences would be very serious.

The chief of Ji didn't have much time left, and his body was getting weaker and weaker. The only thing the elder was afraid of was the prestige of Jicheng among the clan leader. If it weren't for the support of Jicheng, Moya would not have been able to obtain so much support from the night elves. Before successfully seizing the rights of the nine major families, he could not lose the last unit left by Jicheng to Moya.

"Did I say I want to let the Dragoons join the war? For me, their greatest use is not fighting, but threat." Yes, any Dragoon is precious. Before Merri could not cultivate new Dragoons for some time, this private unit belonging to me would not tolerate any damage. After explaining to Sistale that he would not let the Dragoons join the war, Moya began to shout to the residents of the city: "Go escape, the city will be destroyed soon."

The cold tone not only woke the people in the city standing on the street looking foolishly at the flying dragons in the air from the dullness, but also angered the mages and demons lurking in the darkness.

"It's just more than a hundred flying dragon cavalry. My Ningal's army has surrounded this city. His Majesty Russell has set up a net of heaven and earth this time." An old mage with the badge of the eleventh-level mage walked out of the darkness, obviously not surprised by the appearance of the Long Qi army.

"High priest, there is a large army approaching here." Crodfa, who succeeded Jayan, who was transformed into a shadow, found a large number of human soldiers around the city and hurriedly reported the news to Moya.

"Hmph... I finally showed up. Since Zidaya, you have been following behind, so long that I wonder if you are those guys who colluded with Anster, and you have no decisiveness at all. No matter how incompetent the Great Elder is, at least he is quick and does not delay at all. How could he hesitate like you?"

Moya's words not only made Sistale, who was by his side stunned, but even the mages were shocked.

"How did you know? Yes, are you thinking about this question in your heart? In fact, the reason is very simple. You can collude with the traitors of the Night Elf. Why can't I bribe the inside in the Northern Alliance? And you are not in Zidaya, who is close to Ningal, and Garflan besieged me, but they run to Prague, which is closest to Shandu, in order not to take this opportunity to give the envoys of the countries participating in the Peace Conference and the Church of Light. Even the Dark Night High Priest who holds two artifacts can easily kill them.

Alliance, no, Ningal's power is no longer something that no country can resist. Right, Russell is the one who is trying to do, but he still underestimated me after all. He dared to leave the Eastern Continent with only more than a hundred guards. I rely on more than these two magical artifacts in my hand. After all, my lifespan is limited, and it is impossible to use it endlessly like the gods." After saying this, Moya looked up at Zi Yue in the sky, ignored the demon warriors approaching her around him, and used his magic power to slowly rise into the air.

"The High Priest of the Dark Night, it is an inevitable fact that Emerin City will be your burial place. No matter how arrogant you are, it is useless."

The great wizard sneered, do you want to be a target?

The most taboo thing a mage is to use the flying spell in the army, which will undoubtedly turn yourself into a living target.

"I don't know who is arrogant. What are you and your so-called army planning to use to resist the spells launched by magical artifacts?" Seeing that the residents of the city were almost running, Moya took off the moon god jewelry from his neck and restored it to curse authority.

"Prepare!!"

Seeing the Dark Night Priestess taking out the cursive authority of one of her famous double artifacts, the great wizard Arid signaled the demons hidden among the mage to prepare to launch a magic spell to protect against evil. This magic from the evil god Shasili is the only magic in the dark gods that can protect the same dark tribe.

"Great and evil wise man, the supreme demon god of our clan, please give your servants the protection of darkness-the realm of demons."

Dozens of demon priests sang together, and the black barrier slowly rose, separating Moya and the Dragoons.

In this dark barrier, any dark spell will be absorbed.

Even if the Night Priest, who mainly uses curse and dark attack spells, possesses two artifacts, kills her before she chants the forbidden spell, the night elf with the light artifact will no longer be threatening.

In the face of human sea tactics, no matter how superb martial arts are, they are useless.

This is how Russell and the high-level priests of the demon clan planned.

Even if the dragon cavalry can participate in the battle, the more than a hundred flying dragons will just delay the end of the battle.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Since there are demons, how could I use dark spells?" As a rule, Moya did not use cursive authority to cast the dark spells she had with her, but took out a pitch-black crystal stone from the space bag she carried with her.

"Moya, are you planning..." Sistaer certainly knew what that crystal was, the soul stone of Karez, the leader of the gods.

Perhaps as Moya said, Carrez was originally a god composed of two extreme parts - a body representing life and a soul symbolizing the destruction.

When the body is sealed, balance is destroyed, and the soul that has lost the checks and balances begins to develop in extreme directions.

Although the Light and the Clan tried to use the power of the gods to correct the gradually violent situation of the elemental elves, the influence from the Great Elf King cannot be ignored. Even the elves were deeply affected by it. The white elves who should have represented goodness became more and more anxious, while the night elves who were originally dark became more bloodthirsty.

"Although I know the danger of using this thing, there is no time... The demons will join forces with their arch rivals for thousands of years, which is enough to show that they have noticed the actions of the believers of the God of Death. Of course, even the demons must have noticed that the seal of Karez was opened.

The Dragon Clan Covenant, this thing is not a magical tool that everyone can use. The holy object from the ancient Dragon God can summon the Dragon Clan without the consent of the Dragon Clan. The Emperor is not a fool. Of course, he knew that I was the one who unsealed the seal. Didn’t the prophecy be said clearly? It’s just that the return of the God of Death and the alliance between the Demons and the Northern Alliance made him attack from both sides. The only thing he could do was to form an alliance. He knew that I would not refuse. According to the current situation, if I didn’t want to be the target of all temples, I had to put aside the old grudges between the Night Elf and the Truks and the Church.

Furthermore, the evil god Shacili was also one of the gods sealed back then. I suspect that the catastrophe power of one of the legendary three artifacts is in his hands. It is not a force that mortals or any race can resist. We must never let the god of darkness, who was also expelled, return to Anesia." Moya certainly knew the real purpose of the alliance between the Church of Light and her. She did not want to force herself into a dead corner, letting both of them give up their prejudices and temporarily dealing with common enemies. This is what a smart person does.

If possible, she also wanted to wait in Merri until the completion date of the agreement with Zidaya.

While building Meili, a very strategic city, the power of the nine major families is gradually reduced.

But the development of the situation has been beyond her expectations, and everything has become unpredictable just like a fate that has departed from the trajectory.

Summoning the Dragon God is a very dangerous move, but in order to deal with the undead king, Moya can only take this dangerous move.

I guess the ancient undead also noticed his plan, so he took the risk of leaving the underworld to lift the seal himself.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences? Didn't you say you should hide it if you didn't let the church and the gods notice it? Why do you want to use it now?" Sistaer was puzzled again, what was Moya thinking.

"I'm taking a risk, Sistale. I know it's dangerous, but I decided to give it a try and hope I can succeed." Injecting all the magic into the crystal stone in my hand, Moya called on the name that was forgotten by the world over and over again.

Carrez... wake up from his ancient sleep.

The originally pitch-black crystal stone began to exude a strong spirit, and the soul, which belongs to the destructive power in the soul stone, woke up.

The flame demon howled and fled back to its realm, and the fiery flame disappeared as it left.

The red dragon flying in the air whimpered and fell to the ground, and its bodies kept trembling. No matter how the night elves whipped or driven them, they were unmoved.

The huge black dragon gradually appeared before people in a summoning posture. The huge body brought not only fear, but the power from the superiors had already made everyone who saw it surrender.

The dark barrier also collapsed and melted silently at the moment when the Dragon God appeared.

Time also seemed to stop with the arrival of the Dragon God.

"Why do you summon me, the Truks?" Awakened from your sleep, the Dragon God questioned the dark priestess who awakened himself.

"I have kept my promise and opened the first seal. Do you still remember your promise? Dragon God." Even though I was ready, the invisible pressure made Moya, who had contacted the main god several times, almost couldn't bear the powerful spirit of the Dragon God.

It seemed as if it was strangled to the throat, and breathing became extremely difficult, and the skin was as painful as it was burning with fire.

"What do you want? What do you want from me? Endless territory? Immortal flesh? Or - the power that overrides the gods?" Looking down at the priestess who summoned herself, the tone of the Dragon God was filled with impatience and ridicule.

"None of them, I just need to fight against the power of the Great Elf King."

"You have the courage to make such a request to me." Moya's words were obviously beyond the expectations of the Dragon God. The divine power was once again increased, which made Moya, who was closest to it, almost unable to bear it.

"Moya..." Sistaer, who held the artifact, was not affected by the static time. Just as he opened the barrier of "love" and tried to get close, he was easily fixed in place by the power of the dragon god.

"A descendant with the blood of the great elf... you are not only bold, but also smart, and have chosen the most suitable blood alliance for yourself." You could see the bloodline of the elf in front of you at a glance, and the Dragon God once again looked at the female Truk who summoned him.

After contacting with his other half of his soul, he already knew what happened during his sleep. Of course, he also understood the origin of the mixed-blood elves and the Truks.

"Are you going to see this world be destroyed?" Moya had long anticipated the indifference to the Dragon God. It was the god of destruction and destruction, not the god of creation and life.

"Life was originally created in destruction. Do you want me to have the power of destruction to prevent the destruction of this world by my other half of my soul? The Great Elf King is the creator of the world. What's wrong with it if it wants to destroy this world?" Obviously, the Dragon God did not agree with Moya's request, and immediately refused.

"So, what is the meaning of your existence? Why did the Father of Creation let two souls coexist in one body?" Moya shouted with all his might. The pressure of the Dragon God made her breathing more and more difficult. She began to feel that consciousness was about to separate from her body.

"... Maybe I really underestimate you. As a descendant of the gods, you are indeed qualified to question me." The Dragon God, who was originally planning to leave, was curious about Moya's question, so he used his powerful spiritual power to explore Moya's heart. After getting the answer, it opened its eyes as bright as blood and red. "Is this your request? He will overthrow his ancestors and climb to the position of the main god just to achieve this goal?"

"Yes, as long as the Great Elf King can stop the destruction of the world. As long as I can achieve my inner wish, I have no regrets." Moya knew that the secret hidden in her heart had been discovered, and she faced the questioning of the Dragon God calmly.

If even this ancient god does not allow it, she will no longer have the hope of achieving the goal she has been striving for.

"The price is very high." The Dragon God tempted again, but its tone was surprisingly gentle, completely less severe than before.

"Yes... I know, but I won't regret it." Moya knew that she had succeeded, so she looked at Sistale, who was anxious behind her. After staring for a long time, she could only sigh indescribable light.

"The stubborn person..." The Dragon God's body gradually transformed from a spiritual body into a flesh body, and its landing caused the entire small city to collapse.

As the body transforms, the time that was originally still begins to pass again.

The mage and the soldiers stared at the huge black dragon descending on the city in fear, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"I am the dragon god, the god of destruction and destruction. In the name of Karez, I have brought the bitter fruit of disaster."

A huge column of light enveloped the entire Emerin, and the huge black dragon spewed out white flames, swallowing everything in the barrier.

Houses, trees, and land all died in this white baptism.

"This, this power is God..." The old mage looked at his body as if water evaporated by the sun, and was broken down bit by bit, leaving only unwilling cry.

The soldiers tried to break out of the invisible barrier, but any attack was futile. They could only watch their companions and their bodies melted into the dragon's breath.
Chapter completed!