The second half of the night.

The moon set and the stars sank, and in the dark night sky, a white dragon fell from the sky, and the leaves rustled by the wind blown by the dragon's wings, and the white dragon landed in the forest clearing.

Willy greeted his brothers and sisters in the clearing, "I'm back." ”

Felicia: "Well, what about that?"

Willy also knew that business was important, and took out a dimensional bag with a painful face.

Felicia took the dimensional bag and took out the contents of the bag, a hundred or so precious magic pearls.

Pearls are born in the body of sea mussels, and in the process of gestation, there is a small probability of absorbing magic energy and becoming magic pearls.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a large number of fish people under the white dragon and a sea mussel breeding base, otherwise, don't think that in just four years, so many magic pearls have been collected, and there are only a hundred magic pearls, accounting for almost half of the net worth of the four white dragons.

The four white dragons looked painedly at the pearls on the altar as they offered their sacrifice to Tiamat, the queen of the five dragons, in exchange for her curse on the ogre chieftain.

Of course, the sacrifices of the white dragons were not enough to ask Tiamat to take action and directly curse Gulgaru to death, but it was enough to make him weak for half a day, which was exactly what the white dragons wanted.

Felicia examined the pearl and severed finger again.

Curses cannot be cast in a vacuum, in addition to sacrifices, curse mediums are also required, which can be any part of the target's body, can be hair, or a truncated finger, the better the medium, the less sacrifice is paid, and the better the curse effect.

In addition, it is necessary to build an altar, which functions as a mobile phone, through which the sacrificer communicates with an evil god or demon lord, and then offers sacrifices in exchange for the power of the sacrifice object to curse the enemy.

Curses are also risky.

Most of the existence of the evil camp is insatiable, and the sacrifice is often not proportional to the sacrifice's gain, and there are even precedents of being dissatisfied with the sacrifice and killing the sacrifice and draining the soul.

However, the sacrifice of the white dragons was Tiamat, and there was no fear for their lives.

Dragons are scarcely populated, and Tiamat would not normally do anything to mutilate believers.

What the?

Calamity Red Dragon, Nuclear Black Dragon, Crazy Winged White Dragon?

These are special cases and do not count.

In fact, in the hearts of most evil dragons, Tiamat, the god of evil dragons, is still very competent, she is evil and brutal, she is a model for all evil dragons, she is notorious, but the truth of my hero and enemy is universal in any world.

Of course, whether the evil dragons are birds or not, the god of evil dragons, that's another matter~.

Amos looked at the prepared altar, and now, the curse medium and the sacrifice were ready, just waiting for the dawn to surprise Gulgaru.

......

Little by little, time passed.

The eastern sky revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

The army of monsters had been assembled, and Amos stood next to the trebuchet, having lost 6 trebuchets last night, killing about 30 fish-men and burning a troll.

Amos turned to look at one of the trolls at the thought of the troll, which had seen with his own eyes last night that his head had been shattered and was now intact, and he was holding a deer leg and gnawing his mouth full of oil, which was the envy of dragons.

If it weren't for the troll's poor reproductive ability, and the shortcomings of being restrained by fire and strong acid were too obvious, Amos wouldn't have to do all the tricks to subdue the ogre as a dependent.

Amos banished the distractions from his mind and stared at the Skull-Crushing Fortress, whether he could bring the ogre under his command was up to the battle.

The sun is fully up!

"Trumpeter!"

Woo~Woo~Woo~

A loud trumpet opens the curtain of war, and the monster army comes alive.

On the ground, fourteen catapults were running at full force at the same time, and the stone projectiles were smashed towards the city wall in a continuous manner, and the shield defenders formed a shield wall, protecting the vulnerable spellcasters and tide hunters, and advanced towards the wall.

In the sky, the three-headed white dragon blessed himself with various buff magic, and all kinds of magic were brilliant.

On the city wall, Gulgaru looked at the three-headed white dragon in the sky and had a bad premonition.

"Why are there only three heads?"

......

Behind, Felicia watched the rising sun.

It's time!

It looked at the altar in front of it with a serious expression and began to pray.

"Great Mother of Dragons, Protector of the Five-Colored Dragon, Spreader of Fear, Conqueror of Worlds, Your Servant, White Dragon Felicia, Offer Sacrifice, Listen to My Call ....... ”

As the priestess of the Mother of Dragons, Felicia communicated with Tiamat more easily than the other dragons.

Soon, an indescribable will appeared in Felicia's heart, majestic, evil, and overwhelming......

"My child, why do you call me? ”

The sound is full-bodied, overlapping and resonant.

Tiamat's will has come!

A pressure enveloped the entire forest, in fact, this force was not strong, but it made people unable to rise up to the idea of resistance, this is the suppression of the biological level, like a mouse smelling the breath of a cat.

Under this pressure, the three-headed white dragon almost fell from the air, and the other races were even more unbearable, even having difficulty breathing, more than half lost the ability to stand and collapsed to the ground, and several ogres fell from the city wall.

The old shaman gritted his teeth, holding the skeletal staff in one hand and the city wall in the other, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"God ??!!"

Meanwhile.

In the southern part of the Nordhill continent, in a towering mage tower, an old mage in a red robe interrupted the experiment in his hand, facing the direction of the overseas archipelago, and raised his eyebrows.

Far away from the deep sea of the mainland, at the bottom of the sea tens of thousands of miles deep, in a beautiful crystal palace, on the crystal throne high above, a Naga with twelve arms opened his vertical golden snake pupils.

In the west of the continent, in a mist-shrouded volcano, a red dragon that was submerged in the sea of gold and silver woke up from its slumber, gold coins and gems rolled down from it, it raised its head, its huge nostrils spewed out two white gases, and muttered to itself.

"Who? summoned Her Majesty the Dragon Queen. ”

......

Amos didn't know how many top bosses had been alarmed by Tiamat's arrival, so he stabilized his body and stared at the ogre chief on the city wall, only to see that Gulgaru was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of black magical energy, and soon stood unsteadily, holding on to the city wall and collapsing to the ground.

The old shaman on the side gritted his teeth, resisted the pressure, took out the Caucasus skull, and cast a spell to release a blood-red light mask, shrouding Gurgaru in it, and the blood-colored energy and black energy touched, like adding a scoop of water to the oil pot, and the reaction was violent.

Amos was about to rush to stop it, as if it heard an angry roar, the pressure on its body suddenly increased, and the three-headed white dragon fell from the sky.

Amos scrambled to his feet and looked back in the direction of the altar.

Felicia flew in the air, the black divine power condensed into substance, surging in its body, and the pupils of her eyes shot out golden rays, exuding endless majesty.

Obviously, it is not Felicia herself who controls her body now.

Tiamat was angry, and an ant dared to defy her will, and it descended in the body of its own priest.

Felicia (Tiamat) frowned, this body was too fragile to withstand the infusion of divine power, let alone fight, and it glanced at Amos, whose body size was obviously different from that of ordinary white dragons.

"Dragon Domain!"

The pressure was gone, and Felicia fell feebly from the air.

A golden field enveloped the entire battlefield, and Amos felt filled with power.