The monster clans that poured out of the Kaki border were like a black tidal wave, roaring into the Tuhara Desert to hunt down the god's devotees.

Dark clouds obscured the dome, and it rained rarely in the desert area.

War is not child's play, although the army assembled by Marat is not much better than the rabble, but it does not mean that there are no brains and abilities, and the necessary precautions will definitely be done by these guys, so in the Tukhara Desert, the family of the black blood god has set up a lot of reconnaissance horizons, and the same is true along the Kaki border.

Even if they set off under the cover of night, such a large formation of the Black Wing Clan naturally could not be completely covered, so as soon as they left the city, the Black Blood God's clan knew about it and was on alert.

But this had no effect on the war, and Caesar had anticipated it.

Taking the initiative to attack and engage head-on, the Blackwing Legion as the attacker, the charge is certain, but not all the troops will be on the ground and rush to the end, and in the case of the god of hunting, the first group of people to attack will be killed.

Casualties and losses are secondary, in the face of this doomed death, no matter how fierce and strong the Blackwing clan is, in this case, they are more or less reluctant and will push each other.

Therefore, this war is not only the Lair of Black Wings, but also the undead legion commanded by Angramo will also enter the Tuhara Desert.

While neither the corpse dragons themselves nor the higher-ups of the Undead Legion will participate in the battle, they will command tens of thousands of Wise Skeletons and Enhanced Skeletons to attack from another Hunter God Force to attract Marat's attention and provide cover for the Blackwing Clan's attack.

Of course, the charge of the Blackwing clan is also divided into batches, under the deployment of Caesar, each clan has its own faction, led by its own leader, marking three dangerous strongholds on the road, charging alternately, and then waiting in position.

While attacking, Wyverns, Manticores, and later Thorny Beasts will arrive on the battlefield first, suppressing their opponent's firepower from a distance, attracting enemy casters to cast spells on their defenses and cover heavily armed heavy orcs and canines.

This was Caesar's strategy at the beginning.

On the blood-colored ground, the corpse witches wielded the bone scepter and hooked the shadow elemental to awaken one skeleton soldier after another from the newly built graveyard, and then under the control of the corpse dragon, along with other unintelligent skeletons, joined the attack on the horde of the god of hunting, and continued to exert pressure.

On the other side, heavily armored and machete-wielding hammer orcs slapped the wolves beneath them, gathering with the roaring canine demon and starting to charge.

The manticore lion and the thorny beast were already in place, and at the same time, in the bonfire of the dark curtain, many black-blooded believers could be seen in the distance, holding sticks.

However, before the two sides had any substantial contact, the mutation had already occurred, and all the creatures in the Tuhara Desert, including the Blackwing Clan, seemed to be crushed by a rolling torrent, and the extreme sense of oppression was like substance, as if they were about to be squeezed together, and the emotions of fear, anxiety, and nervousness were mixed together, making all creatures feel suffocated on the spiritual level.

This is the dragon power of the legendary true dragon.

Speaking of which, the people of the Northland countries may not believe that the first person to do this war called "the god of resistance to the hunt" was their emperor: Caesar Targaryen.

The dark clouds parted to the sides, and a huge and irregular block of shadows swept across the desert, as if a hurricane had passed through, and the monsters and believers below all raised their heads, and the first thing that caught their eyes was the pitch-black armor and sharp barbs, which spread all the way to the grotesque tail, with huge black wings with tangled and thick bones, and the tail end was spewing thin and bright crimson flames, and the air flow erupted from the lower end of the wings with a loud rumbling sound.

Without any expectation, without any hesitation, the Black Dragon Lord was far from being late as in the epic story, but appeared at the first time and appeared in front of the enemy with an invincible attitude.

The huge black dragon roared through the sky, staring at the dense black blood believers, bandits, and roaring blue dragon dragon beasts below, and the crimson vertical eyes were cold.

It came, bringing with it flames and thunder.

Caesar just bowed his head, and then breathed.

Flames equivalent to the legendary red dragon poured out of the black dragon's mouth, and in the roar of the storm, the flames burned through the defensive barriers built by the caster, ploughing through the Black Blood God's position over and over again in a destructive manner, the war ravines seemed to be nothing in front of it, and all the magic heavy crossbows burst and collapsed, and terrible howls came from below.

……

At the other end of the endless realm away from Eladia, in the divine realm, the god of hunting, Mara, a big black cat with a body length of more than fifty meters, hunched his waist and bared his teeth, reflected the scene of the northern land in his pupils of defeat, and the picture of the legendary black dragon spitting dragon breath unscrupulously came into his eyes.

"Caesar Ortorenzo Targaryen."

He had already obtained the other party's dragon real name, Mara said with a smile, but immediately, the chaotic beast's expression became hideous: "It seems that I underestimated you, and dared to take the initiative to attack my followers, ignorant and fearless reptile, you will soon taste the power of the gods." ”

Under the throne of the god of black blood, the divine believers who have been brought into the kingdom of God by him have become a mess, using the powerful energy of the entire kingdom of God, these gods can also see the scene of Eladia, and even manipulate and command some fanatical believers with strong beliefs.

"Master."

A divine believer prostrates at the feet of the black blood beast: "What should we do now?" ”

"This bastard dares to take the initiative to come out and die, can't I still satisfy it?"

Marat, the god of the hunt, pursed his lips disdainfully, his feline-like whiskers twitching: "Let all the troops in Tuhala switch targets, and give me all the targets to attack this black dragon, kill it, or exhaust its power, and wait for me to do it myself." ”

The main reason why Caesar appeared at the first time of the war was to encourage his family and provide spiritual support for the Blackwing Clan, and secondly, to minimize his own losses and strike at the enemy.

Caesar's ability to output a single entity is no less than that of an entire army, and because he has a red gold level spell resistance, low-end weak spells are not painful for him.

In this case, the sooner the Black Dragon Lord appears, the more it will be able to influence the balance of war.

There is no doubt about this, there is no doubt about this, but all of Caesar's considerations are started from the war level between the Black Wing Empire and the God of Hunting, what he didn't expect is that Marat's IQ and temperament cannot be measured by common sense, indeed, the original God of Hunting wanted to enter the Northland Kingdoms, but after a disobedience and humiliation by the Black Dragon, Marat has come up and completely changed his thinking.

At this time, the god of hunting no longer cares about consumption, victory or defeat, or what to rule the Northlands, he just wants the black dragon to die, even if he buries all the layout forces of Eladia.