"Lord Moriel, the new alien species have taken effect. They have greatly slowed down the march of the undead army. According to the speed of Rhodes' advancement, it will take at least two days before his undead army can reach your dragon's nest."
In the dragon's lair, Ajit looked at the battlefield projected by the evil eye and reported excitedly.
"Very good." Moriel opened her dragon eyes. There was a sense of depth in the bright golden dragon eyes. Ajit's breath was stagnant. If he stared at the pair of dragon eyes for a long time, his whole body would The soul will be lost, "The alien blood you brought has had a very good effect, Sandro."
The undead mage whose name was called by Moriel smiled: "Thank you for your compliment. I'm glad that there are mages I know well in Brakada. The destruction that Rhodes brought to the Snowy Territory will not be easily forgiven by them."
"Stupid mage" Moriel sneered, "When I finish Rhodes, I will definitely give those mages a big gift in return."
"Lord Moriel, that Rhodes is definitely not your right, we all firmly believe this, but we must be careful of Rhodes leaping over the wall and directly harming you." In the corner of the hall, a powerful sorcerer wearing dark eye shadow said with concern.
Moriel snorted: "You mean like this?"
As she spoke, Moriel's dragon eyes burst out with bright golden light, and she stared at the inconspicuous corner of the hall. A shadow was invisible under the golden light.
Realizing that he had been discovered, the shadow gradually lengthened. From a distance, he looked like an assassin holding a dagger, but he had no real body and was just a shadow projected on the wall.
"The Shadow Assassin is sent by the Thieves Guild! Protect Lord Moriel!" The knowledgeable sorcery magnate confirmed the enemy's identity the moment he saw the shadow, and then shouted loudly.
"No."
Looking at the panicked magician, Moriel said lightly that she was not surprised by the appearance of the assassin. As she spoke, the shadow seemed to confirm her position and rushed straight towards her along the ground.
The Minotaur holding a giant ax blocked the path of the shadow. The giant ax he swung with all his strength accurately chopped down the wandering shadow. The force was so strong that the ax blade was deeply embedded in the ground, causing cracks in the ground. The shadow spread under his feet, but the shadow remained unscathed. Instead, he used the shadow under the Minotaur's feet for cover, making his speed a little faster.
"Normal attacks cannot harm that shadow. I have locked the shadow assassin's body. Who wants to follow me to deal with him?" In the palace, Sandro, who shrunk as soon as the shadow assassin appeared, shouted loudly at this moment road.
After hearing Sandro's words, Shadow paused for a moment, then increased his speed again and rushed straight towards the big red dragon.
"I said no!"
Moriel growled, and along with the dragon king's roar, she breathed out the dragon's breath.
The shadow that could not be dispelled by the light began to tremble violently as soon as it came into contact with the dragon's breath. The flames spread along his arms and soon wrapped around his body.
Wrapped in the fire, Shadow tried his best to swing his body, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but Moriel's dragon breath, how could it be compared to ordinary flames? The fiery shadow showed its last wild dance under the shocked or fearful eyes of the magicians, and then it dissipated into nothingness, leaving only the burning flames.
In the plane of shadow, a legendary assassin who had mastered shadow energy for hundreds of years ignited flames all over his body for no apparent reason, shocking everyone around him. When the flames dissipated, only a charred corpse was left.
Each type of dragon has its own unique dragon breath, and what belongs to Moriel is the Doomsday Dragon Breath that is comparable to the Doomsday Fire.
"Long live the Dragon King!"
As the shadows were burned away, it was unknown which magician started the attack first, but his words were instantly recognized by other magicians, and soon, the same voice sounded throughout the hall.
"Long live the Dragon King!"
The words of the sorcerer contained their admiration and praise. Their voices gathered together and echoed in the spacious hall. Even Jadet, who was cleaning up outside, heard it and joined in their shouting.
"If Moriel doesn't even have a dragon anymore, why do people still call her the Dragon King?"
On the other side of the battlefield, in front of the neatly arranged dragon bones, Enota asked in confusion while eating candy.
"Those are just words of a dying person." Beside her, Rhodes was playing with the dragon bones on the ground. "If you want, I can let all the members of my legion call you Dragon King."
"Oh" Inota exclaimed, giggling as she thought about what might happen, "According to the knowledge Rowling taught me, if I were the Dragon King, what should they call you? Dragonfrod?" "
"I don't think they will." Rhodes stroked his forehead.
"But if there are no other dragons under me, there is no point in being called the Dragon King." Inota thought for a while and finally said with some frustration.
"That depends on how you define it." Rhodes shrugged, the broad cloak behind him raised slightly, "If you ask a necromancer, he will definitely tell you that ghost dragons are also dragons."
As Rhodes' words fell, rich death energy burst out from his body, and the wailing and crying souls lingered around Rhodes, and finally gathered in the long-lifeless dragon bones.
The green flames replaced the golden dragon eyes. As the ground trembled, the dead dragon bones were awakening from death. The ghostly white mist lingered on the dragon bones. They spread their wings and summoned the souls. Under the influence of magic, they become
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"King of Ghost Dragons, do you like this title?" Rhodes opened his arms, and the newly awakened ghost dragons crawled to the ground again, expressing their submission to him and the purple-haired girl beside him.
Enota nodded in surprise, the Netherworld Ghost Dragon crawled at her feet, and she gently hugged Rhodes.
Feeling the warm breath imprinted on his face, Rhodes whispered: "Moriel will not let her dragon be sacrificed easily. I know what she is planning. When she kills me from the past, Everything related to me will change. In other words, those giant dragons will not turn into alien monsters at all, but will follow her in good ways."
"You won't let this happen." Inota stroked his cheek and stared into those eyes that were feared by countless people, "I believe you."
"Of course." Rhodes assured her.
