Caesar landed somewhere outside the Blackwing Empire, in an invisible space full of spell veins.

"What's going on?" The black dragon was very unhappy, and actually invited him to this place, is the Black Wing Empire a forbidden land for these metal dragons? Luna: I still need him to keep an eye on it.

The burly man, who was the human of the ancient golden dragon Stannis, was silent in place and said to the Black Dragon Emperor: "Black Dragon, we are no longer allies, and the metal dragon will naturally not set foot in your territory. ”

The golden dragon continued, "Caesar Targaryen, during the Battle of El Sala, your selfish desires caused a lot of losses to the metal dragons and the loss of the Platinum Dragon Godhead's godhead, and besides, we have also investigated that you are now in the company of the demon lord. Do you have anything to deny about this? ”

"I don't deny it." Caesar turned into a half-dragon form and stood in front of Stannis: "So, you're here to settle accounts with me?" The metal dragon intends to go to war with me? ”

"Nope."

Stannis shook his head, stared at Caesar, and said, "If you choose to go astray, maybe there will be such a day in the future." But this time, I'm here to deliver on my promise. Black Dragon, you must understand that the promise of the King of Good Dragons must be fulfilled, and so will the punishment. ”

"About the orcs?" Caesar said that in fact, he had been contacting the metal dragons since he woke up, but there were no followers of the platinum dragons among the dragons who served the Blackwing Empire, and these ancient dragons were secretive, and it was really not easy to find them.

"Yes." Stannis said: "The key to the curse of the orcs at the end of the Second Age is the 'Eye of Guush' of the orc god, and all the curses converge on that eyeball, destroying it or releasing it can lift the curse. ”

"Where is it?" Caesar asked.

"This secret has been passed down from generation to generation by the emperors of the Empire of Immortality, and we don't know it, not even the Platinum Dragon God," Stannis said, adding before meeting Caesar's wrath, "but we know how to find the Emperor of the Empire." ”

"Enrehill?" Caesar grinned, "Stannis, you're testing my patience, I need you to tell me how to find Enrichil?" ”

"No, it's another emperor."

……

Two days later, Caesar gazed at the corpse, feeling the negative energy that overflowed around him, something had killed the poor insects hanging from the trees with considerable cruelty before he arrived in this rotten place, and judging by the expressions of these dead men, these adventurers, who had entered this place either unintentionally or deliberately, saw something enough to make them frightened, and completely lost their minds.

With little resistance, these adventurers lost their lives.

Caesar had a cold face, chasing the master of these negative energies, Stannis was vague in his expression, but in the end he gave a very certain continental coordinates, in Eladia for so long, Caesar also knew the platinum dragon god, and it was not very likely that the other party would deceive himself.

The negative energy pointed to a cavern under the swamp depression, Caesar walked down, the tunnel was damp and dim, patches of dead saltwater moss covered the rock walls, and occasionally decayed dry bones appeared under his feet, and his senses brought him a familiar feeling, as if he had returned to the cave of Nesartoria, the mother of the black dragon.

There was no need to use psionic energy to survey, and the power in the depths of the cavern was almost impossible to hide, radiating outward in a waveform, silently welcoming the intruders who entered.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Caesar was the first to speak.

There was no response, the tunnel opened a portal, and Caesar strode in, and into his eyes was a pair of ink-black true dragon wings, and a dragon in his near-old age was holding its head high, looking down at Caesar in his second form.

Caesar also stared at the true dragon, which was not common on the surface.

Calamity Dragon.

Theoretically, calamity dragons can appear in any forest, swamp, and crypt, but in practice, if nothing happens, they rarely appear in the main material realm, and generally operate in various half-planes, this is the second calamity dragon Caesar has ever seen, and the first is the current leader of the Black Wing Empire's undead legion, Angramore.

"Disaster Industry ......"

Caesar opened his mouth, and before he could finish his sentence, he saw the Calamity Dragon slowly bow down its head, and an undead spirit stepped forward step by step on its neck, and finally stood on the dragon's head and looked at Caesar.

"Welcome."

The bones of the undead are not miserable white, but yellow and white permeated with magical lines, negative energy props up the empty skeleton, the ribs outline a chamber, which is not internal organs, but blue and green dark light, the head of the undead is the same as that of a human, but there is no skin and flesh, and the soul fire in the eye socket is so scorching, Caesar of course feels the temptation of malicious energy, but these are exempted by his body.

This is not a temporary station, the vast hall is filled with opulent soul fires, and houses many collections of undead, such as the heads of true dragons, the torsos of giants, and the dense tapering of spell scrolls and forbidden books, all of which can be seen at a glance, but all have tight spell barriers, completely isolated from the inside and outside.

"Lich." Caesar said.

"Pointless opening statement."

The lich gestured to the seat on one side, "Almost all creatures say that the first time they see me, Targaryen, I thought you would be different." ”

"You know me?" Caesar no longer paid attention to the Calamity Dragon, and sat down at the instructions of the true owner of the place, it was really a strange meeting, and the only reason why the two sides did not fight was their strength.

"Curiosity was the only reason I didn't choose to self-destruct." The lich moved his jaw, "I've heard of your great name in Eladia, the alien dragon, the only dragon monarch since the end of the First Age. The famous Dragon King, how come you have time to visit a little character like me today? ”

"I don't know your name yet."

"Really? What a faux pas. The lich's voice came from the flaming soul fire, "Introduce yourself, Aglaon Ramorahan, this is my name, and I hope that the Great and Venerable Lord of the North will remember it so that he can remind me when I forget, and I think I will be happy then." ”

The clues provided by the metal dragons were not wrong, Caesar thought. He stared at the lich and asked, "I remember that the name of the current emperor of the Immortal Empire is: Enrehir Ramorahan, and you seem to use the same surname. ”

"That's right, that's my dear child." The lich said word by word, and the calm chill was chilling: "He is so kind, so steady, and he has the blood of the sun god in his veins, and he is destined to be the most decorated king of the Empire." Unfortunately, I haven't seen him in almost forty years. ”

"I guess it's going to be a good story." Caesar said lightly, "But I'm not here for this, the lich, or Aglalon, as the former emperor of the Sunset Empire, you should know about the orc curse. ”