The realm of the undead is not large, in fact, the area of the entire dark region is already small and pitiful, if you put it in Eladia, it is only about the distance from the Mosterle Canyon to the green rainforest, and its edge is a bubble-shaped spatial barrier, in which is an illusory reflection, blocking everything.

Entering this place of death, even the already dim light seemed to become a little more gloomy, and due to the abundance of shadow elements, the temperature of this place was frighteningly low, and the dry and cold air was enough to make ordinary creatures feel respiratory pain.

"My lord, please go this way."

The horseshoe trampled through the black, hard frozen ground, and the original ruler of this place, the Black Knight Naldrow, was leading the way for the Black Dragons, who were about to go to the Shadow Pool, the birthplace of the High Undead.

And Luna, the little goblin who has been sticking to Caesar, didn't come with her this time, in the words of the little guy himself, it was these bones that looked too scared, and she panicked when she looked at it, she was afraid that she would be scared out of the problem by the ghosts and resentful spirits that suddenly appeared in the realm of the undead, so she simply stayed in her lair and waited for the black dragon to return.

Caesar didn't have anything to worry about, the war was over, the north was completely stabilized, there were gnolls and lizardmen stationed near his lair, Nero and his canine clan would also take care of it, and there was basically no safety problem for the little guy to stay there.

"How much longer?" Stepping over a small black pool, Caesar called out to Naldero and asked.

"Hmm......"

The black knight glanced at the orcs who were following behind the black dragon, always vigilant and looking around, and was a little embarrassed: "At our current speed, I'm afraid it will take a while, my lord." ”

The orcs have little affection for the undead, and even with Caesar's appeasement, the warriors of the Crow Clan still can't put their minds at ease, and they are vigilant along the way, ready to deal with sudden sneak attacks.

They were worried that when they reached Naydro's territory, the other party would bite back.

Of course, this is unnecessary, but it is also a good thing to be vigilant, and Caesar will let them go, whether it is a real dragon or an undead, time is not a problem for them.

The purpose of the Stone Crow Clan's trip to the realm of the undead was not to accompany and protect Caesar, and now that the grown black dragon in turn protected them, the orcs were mainly responsible for the transportation task this time, and they relied on improvised carts to transport the corpse of the Calamity Dragon Angela all the way back.

Caesar was going to transform her into a corpse dragon.

True dragons are treasures, their bones can be used to make staffs, scales can be used to craft weapons, they are all rare magic materials, their blood can also be used to complete some irreversible bloodline curses, and their flesh ......

Meat......

Dragon meat is the most famous delicacy in Eladia, and countless human nobles and high races are eager to buy it, so real dragon meat is invaluable in Eladia itself, and it is hard to find.

In this way, if Caesar is really miserable at that time, he can still make a living by selling meat, anyway, his own body recovers very quickly, and it is not a problem to produce ten catties a day.

He had even figured out a way out for himself.

However, this guy seems to have forgotten that his flesh does not contain elemental magic, and is not strictly speaking real dragon meat at all, and people will only treat it as dragon beast meat in the end.

And that price is much lower than that of the real dragon.

Of course, these are all things that Caesar didn't take into account, so this guy is still beautiful, and has even begun to think about a specific plan to use his own meat to collect a lot of money.

Back to the topic, Caesar thought about the follow-up disposal of the Calamity Dragon for a while, and quickly decided to transform it into a corpse dragon, after all, there is no race in the forces that knows how to create magic items, and even if there is, without other expensive materials, I am afraid that it will not be able to cast any rare treasures.

It's better to turn it into your own help.

"The more shadow elemental burial ground it is, the more powerful undead can be born, and in the process of transforming the corpse dragon, the more the dragon's power will be retained."

This was what the veteran undead Naldero told Caesar, so they didn't even think about the first two shadow pools, but went straight to the deepest part of the undead realm, to the original birth point of the undead in this dark region, where they planned to perform the transformation ritual.

"Kah."

God knows where there are so many bones in this area where there are no living creatures, along the way, there are bones of various shapes everywhere, because there is no way to go, so there is a continuous creep sound from the feet of the black dragon.

But the interesting thing is that the skeleton that was stepped on by Caesar this time turned out to be a living one.

After finding that half of his body had been trampled on, the skeleton shelves scattered under Caesar's feet seemed to realize something, and he got up slippery and neatly, assembled the strange-shaped body randomly, placed the skull on the elbow joint, landed on the ground with his hands and claws, quickly escaped from the black dragon's sight, jumped into the river beach, and then fell apart again.

"This is the lowest skeleton, my lord."

Gnadro introduced to Caesar, who stared at the skeleton the whole time, but did not casually extinguish the small bones that were in the way: "They have just been born, and they can't communicate with each other. ”

It can be seen that even among the undead, there is a self-consistent ecosystem.

Caesar only found it amusing, and did not pay attention to the small episodes along the way, and after nearly an hour of further travel, they came to the largest pool of shadows in the entire dark area.

It was a vast area, apparently repaired by the undead, with architectural remains; They built a wall similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome out of white bones, taller than Caesar stood on four legs, and it was extremely heavy, majestic and magnificent.

The mottled bone fragments bear traces of alternating erosion of time and magic, but this is only a protective and landmark building on the periphery, and the real core of the Bone Burial Ground lies in the shadow pool surrounded by white bones.

The shadow elements in this place were so rich that they had even liquefied into pools of water, a dark blue that flowed and surged in the pool of shadows, in which there were scattered white bones, floating in the shadow liquid.

Countless bubbles are coming out of the pool, and it's a spectacle that the temperature is so low that it's even frosty and snowy, but it's still bubbling there.

"Did you really decide you wanted to do this? My lord. Patience couldn't help but ask again.

"Any questions?" Caesar looked at him in amazement.

The black knight was stunned, the black dragon's expression and tone were not like camouflage, but in his cognition, whether it was a metal dragon or a five-colored dragon, he would never treat his own kind like this, he had never seen such a cruel real dragon.

“…… As you wish, my lord. ”

In any case, the Calamity Dragon is the spoils of the Black Dragon Lord, and how to deal with it should be arranged by the Black Dragon, so after confirming it again and again, Nalendro stopped talking, and began to carry out the order in silence, and began to clean up all the bones that were originally conceived in the shadow pool.

Subsequently, the orcs held the corpse of the Calamity Dragon, although it was an adult, but this rare real dragon was only about nine meters long, which was considered a pocket size compared to the adult white dragon, generally the adult white dragon can grow to ten meters, and the red dragon of the crown of the five-colored dragon can reach as much as twenty meters.

The body of the Calamity Dragon gradually sank into the pool of shadows and disappeared.