Chapter 0572 - A Difficult Crossing

Lance plane.

It's an unusually beautiful little plane.

The entire plane is made up of swamps, hills, plains, forests, lava volcanoes, and vast oceans.

In terms of area alone, the Reims plane is more than twice the size of the goblin plane.

It is rich in biological resources, and the reserves of metal ores are amazing.

Moreover, since the Reims plane belongs to the high magic plane, invisibly, the magic crystal reserves and magic resources are far superior to the goblin plane countless times.

In this vast land, the most widely distributed and most populous are the trolls, who have many ethnic branches.

It is a terrifying fighting race with an average height of seven feet (about 2 meters) and a weight of 200 pounds (about 90 kilograms). They have a massive skeleton, extremely developed muscles, are adept at wielding poisoned javelins and spears, and possess enviable racial abilities such as Berserk, Regeneration, Beast Slayer, and Weapon Throwing Mastery.

In some large troll tribes, there are also some witch doctors with special voodoo abilities, who have mastered some of the more primitive herbs and voodoo arts.

Before the terrible invasion, the Trolls were the rightful masters of the Lance Plane. Even at the height of their heyday, the Troll Clan had built a staggeringly large empire of trolls.

Unfortunately, all this came to an abrupt end in the year 1207 of the voodoo calendar.

With the arrival of a horde of dragons flying high above the blue sky, the history of the Plane of Troll Dominion came to an end.

The Dragon Coalition easily destroyed the Troll's capital and slaughtered their army.

The vast troll empire fell apart in an instant, and was divided into hundreds of large and small territories and territories by the dragons that followed. According to their rank and strength, the Tier 4 dragon can occupy nearly a million kilometers of land as its own territory, while the Tier 3 dragon can only occupy 100,000 kilometers of land as a territory.

As for the lower-level dragons, they can only occupy one or two villages or one large troll clan as their fiefdoms, thus living the life of a lord who wears clothes and eats.

In the early days when the dragon lords had just ruled this plane, in order to suppress the resistance of the troll clan, they consciously cultivated a group of dragon descendants mixed with local indigenous blood - dragon people.

Dragonlords sleep in palaces or dragon's nests stacked with wealth and gems, while the regular order of domination in their realms is maintained by the dragonmen who own their bloodlines.

These dragonmen are loyal servants of the dragon lords, who are usually in charge of the daily life of the dragon lords in the palace or dragon's lair, and will also run to the troll tribes in the territory to collect their offerings and offerings.

Due to the strength of the individual dragonmen, coupled with the elemental power bestowed on them by the dragon's bloodline, some small troll rebellions or riots were put down by a small number of dragonman warriors or scouts without alarming the dragon lords at all.

Therefore, in the Lance plane, a dragon lord is high, the dragonmen are in the middle, and the trolls are miserable to be squeezed and ruled by the upper food chain. As for the other tribes that are not as powerful and powerful as the trolls, they have become the targets of the trolls' raiding and oppression.

Since the dragon lords either go out for a walk or lie in their nests and sleep all day, they almost never think about the spread of dragon civilization. Therefore, even if the dragon lords ruled the Lance plane for thousands of years, the local natives were still rude and ignorant, living a primitive life without clothes and food.

The entire Reims plane can barely feel the flashes of racial civilization!

April 11, 1723 in the dragon calendar.

It is a mysterious day destined to be impossible to forget.

In a swamp that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, a huge portal of light slowly opened.

As the light and shadow on the light door flickered, a hazy and illusory tall figure gradually became clearly recognizable.

The body of a half-human, half-dragon body is the appearance of a naked adult male, draped in golden bronze armor, holding a thunderbolt spear, and the lower body is a thick limb covered with blue scales, and the limbs are terminated by powerful and terrifying dragon claws.

Behind the dragonman, there was also a flat, thick dragon tail, also covered with dense scales.

In the entire Reims plane, the Dragonmen are almost the rulers of life and death.

With his powerful body and terrifying elemental powers, a Tier 1 dragon man could easily slaughter a primitive tribe of hundreds of people. And a second-order dragon like Zacha, even if he reaches those large troll tribes with tens of thousands of people, can become a dragon messenger that the other party worships.

Therefore, as soon as they saw the highly recognizable appearance of the dragonmen in Zacha, the scavenging beasts and scout hunters hiding in the puddles of the nearby swamp couldn't help but be terrified, and began to slip towards the periphery.

For these indigenous tribes, they are most afraid of seeing dragon messengers like dragonmen.

Once a dragon messenger arrives, it usually means that the wealth of the entire tribe will be wasted in a year or even a few years. These dragon emissaries are often muscular, simple-minded, and have no intuitive concept of numbers.

They roam around the territory at will, and when they encounter any tribes, they are ordered to hand over food, metal ores, magic gems, and all kinds of strange things...... As for the quantity, it is a number that they casually talk about.

If it's just a thousand catties of all kinds of jerky, then it is possible for the extorted tribe to tighten their belts. But if the messenger casually said that it was a thousand catties of magic gems, then the extorted tribe would not be able to make up such a terrifying amount even if they smashed the pot and sold iron.

Therefore, trying to curry favor with the dragon messenger has become the only way for each tribe to continue to survive. As for the idea of killing the dragon envoy and rebelling against the tyranny of the dragon clan, once someone can't hold back and makes a move against the dragon envoy, then what awaits them is the sweep of the dragon army and the war of extermination.

The dragonman Zacha walked through the hot and humid swamps with heavy steps.

In the mud deposited by this decaying material, every step of Zacha's thick lower limbs burst into specks of mud and foul-smelling black water. As far as the eye can see, there are large and small black puddles and long-lasting hazy mist.

A little farther away, it is often shrouded in a light gauzy mist, and it is difficult to see clearly.

Suddenly returning to the plane where he had grown, the heartfelt ease made Zacha feel extremely happy. However, when it thinks of its mission, it can't help but feel heavy in its heart and walk with difficulty.

Dragonmen, who have always regarded loyalty as the only creed of life, have almost never had traitors and traitors. They would rather lose their lives than lose the glory and pride of being dragonmen.

However, as a dragonman slave under Lord Arms the Brontosaurus, it was gifted to a human wizard by its master. This unprecedented thing confuses it, confuses it.

Who is its allegiance?

Is it the dragon lord who bestows his bloodline, or is it the human wizard who has his own soul contract?

Zacha's soul is at a loss!

It's thinking, it's looking for answers.

But before it could find an answer, its new owner had already sent it to the homeland that haunted it.

Sniffing in the foul and filthy air here, even though the environment here was completely different from that of Lord Ames, Zacha still felt relaxed and indulgent.

After letting his heart indulge a little, Zacha walked back to the portal with heavy steps, and sent the signal that 'everything is safe' as agreed.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, as the ripples above the light gate rippled, the spatial ripples densely formed into a sea, and a huge and incomparable metal monster curled up and squeezed out of the small teleportation space.

The size of the metal monster is still too big compared to the ten-meter-tall teleportation gate!

Even though it had done its best to retract its body and twist its metal shell into a soft octopus-like metal monster, it was still so difficult and painful to pass through this light gate.

With a slight force, the massive body will squeeze through the dimensional void, causing a violent void hurricane.

Looming spatial debris dotted around the metal monster, devouring its metal shell. Some huge spatial cracks roamed freely, and everywhere they went, the metal shell of the metal monster that was several meters thick was cut without any resistance.

But even though it was so difficult to traverse the environment, the metal monster still squeezed into the interior of the Reims plane without hesitation.

Under Zacha's protection, and without the harassment of foreign enemies, it took the metal monster a full three hours to squeeze out of the cracked teleportation light door.

And this kind of outrageous behavior has also caused unspeakable great damage to it.

The metal shell that had been cut and devoured by the spatial cracks alone accounted for more than 31% of its entire body.

The moment the metal monster dragged its scarred body out of the light gate, the teleportation light gate finally shattered into a stream of fireflies all over the ground and disappeared completely.

In the next second, Gazruvi, who was hiding in the metal monster, and several wizards such as Grim, Ndo, Bilis, Desella, and Dana couldn't help but snort at the same time, feeling the endless malice from this world one by one.

Dimensional suppression uninvited!

Although the Lance plane is small and belongs to the typical small plane in the world of thousands of planes, the magical aura here is very active, and it is obviously a high-magic environment.

From this point of view, after the dragons occupied this world, they once changed the laws of this world very carefully, and created a near-perfect back garden for the dragon clan. Otherwise, with the world level of the Lance plane, it would be impossible to have such a powerful magical aura.

As the main force sent by the Crimson family to the Reims plane, several wizards, including the brain monster Gazruvi, have experienced a serious decline in strength. Until they slowly adapt to the laws of the plane here, they can barely provide much combat support.

However, the metal body controlled by the brain monster Gazruwe is obviously not on the list of dimensional suppression.

Therefore, after simply recovering some metal fragments that were still usable, the metal monster broke through the layers of fog under the guidance of the dragonman Zacha and strode towards the southwest.