The bipedal wyvern and the dark curtain scorpion lion were densely packed, close to each other, like a raging dark cloud, covering the moonlight, and quickly approaching from the other side of the sky like a rising tide.

Nearby, a majestic rock fortress nearly fifty meters high and a few meters wide stood majestically, and in the air in front of it, the hideous black dragon opened its mouth wide.

For the first time, Caesar used his breathing power so unscrupulously, the muscles in his throat tensed to the extreme, and the fluid in the cavity that had strengthened as he grew squeezed out, and filled the air into a terrifying flame.

There is no ordinary substance in the whole Eladea that can spontaneously ignite in the air to cause such a high-temperature flame, and the composition and structure of the spontaneous combustion liquid in the capsule cavity are unknown, but the effect is excellent.

At this point, the black dragon's flame breath could already melt steel, which was completely comparable to the ancient red dragon's breath full of elemental magic, or even stronger.

Burn the city.

Caesar concentrated his breath in one spot, flapping his wings and wandering from side to side, concentrating on the same area.

The jet of flame burst out of the dragon king's mouth, and when it left the mouthpiece, it was only a small beam of fire, but when it came to the end, it gradually evolved into a terrifying sea of fire, even larger than Caesar's body itself.

The defensive spell that came with the barrier was difficult to resist such a high temperature incineration, and the terrifying heat quickly formed, rising forward, surging in a large area.

This heat alone is enough to burn people alive.

There was a slight shaking from the thick walls, and this shaking, unlike the previous movement caused by the black dragon's rage, was generated from the inside of the bud, as if something was melting and collapsing from the inside.

Sweating profusely and trembling in fear, the soldiers stared at the terrifying black dragon and couldn't help but think of a legend called "Bahamut's Breath".

(Bahamut: The Platinum Dragon God, the King of the Good Dragons, and the Lord of the North Wind.) "Bahamut's Breath" refers to the breath of the dragon god, which only appeared once in Eladya in prehistoric times, but was remembered in the memories and ancient books of some ancient creatures, and was later spread and widely known. ）

"Frost Armor! Stabilization! Mana Barrier! ”

The casters of the Northland tried to stop all this, but before that, the black dragon had already laid the groundwork, and when it entered the rock fortress and raged, it singled out these mages and warlocks, so that now the mage team is dead, wounded, and fleeing, and the caster team is seriously underpowered, and no longer has the ability to limit the black dragon's breath.

Grand Duke Ryan glanced twice, and after discovering that the spellcaster could not stop the monstrous and huge black dragon, his expression suddenly changed sharply, and suddenly, he began to shout loudly: "Hurry up!" ”

"Run!"

Baerich Lane was sweating profusely, and although the heat was amazing, his body was cold.

The commander waved vigorously and signaled the guards to evacuate the soldiers, and at the same time ran quickly towards the staircase, and after finding the crowded crowd, he simply jumped off the fifty-meter wall, and after a stumbling and rolling, the great soldier was not injured, and still shouted at the army above: "Run, come down!" ”

The black dragon flames continued to burn, and the walls of the Rock Fortress were scattered, and at the same time, the outer walls of that place had begun to melt, turning into a magma-like substance of molten iron.

The tremor of the walls grew stronger, and with the high-pitched roar of the Wyvern upon its arrival, the entire Rock Fortress was enveloped in an atmosphere of terror.

Finally, the city was broken.

Torn and burned, the walls of the Rock Fortress melted and collapsed, and the irresistible flames burst out from the other side through the inner walls of the walls, and the pupils of each one were red, reflecting the terrible tongue of fire with teeth and claws.

The burning continued, but the walls of the Rock Fortress had begun to crumble, both inside and out, with huge amounts of rubble and steel falling from it, and, of course, the soldiers who had time to retreat and fell from the walls due to the violent shaking.

The scale of the collapse grew more and more intense, and the Blackwing Clan had approached, but they were not taking a step forward, they were all silent, not daring to speak, looking up at their king silently, showing infinite might.

In front of the wing-flapping dragon king, most of the walls of the Rock Fortress began to melt and turn into liquid magma like a waterfall.

In the midst of the most dense and vast collapses, in the dense air of steam and smoke, the fortress defenses of the Rock Fortress were wiped out and ceased to exist.

"Conquest!"

The Dragon King roared.

"For the sake of Blackwing's Lair, surrender or die!"

A near-endless army of Black Wings roared past him, charging into the Rock Fortress, toward the Southern Rhine, toward the Northlands.

"Tiamat is on top."

The two young dragons stayed in the clouds in the distance, staring at this scene with wide eyes, and saw the mighty rock fortress crumbling in front of Caesar, and the fortress of the kingdom of God melting in front of Caesar, and they all let out an irrepressible amazement.

Incredulous, dream-like, that's the only thing Blackthea and Garon feel.

In the last two eras, especially the third era of the rise of mankind, it has been difficult to find such a majestic dragon, let alone a black dragon, even the ancient black dragon and the ancient black dragon, can no longer show such an unforgettable ferocity.

They searched hard in their minds, and finally found that it was only in the first era when dragons ruled the earth that they could be compared with it, and only in that era, among those primeval black dragons and ancestral black dragons, could there be cases of such brilliant achievements.

The two teenage black dragons couldn't help but fall into deep thought, with the same father and mother, how could they have such a huge gap with Caesar Ortorenzo, could it be that they were picked up? No, their mothers are also normal black dragons, unremarkable, and have no preferential treatment for their eldest son.

- Did Caesar pick it up?

It wasn't until the dust had settled that Blackthea shivered as if she had woken up, spreading her wings, twisting her tail and neck, and dancing with her hands and screaming with excitement.

"I knew it."

She flew up and down and roared, "I knew that the decision to come to Caesar was not wrong, and that one day the great Blackthea would also become the queen of the black dragons, the dragon king, and the wife of Ortorenzo." ”

Garon had already leaned closer, wanting to take advantage of Blackxia's pleasure and not paying attention, and lick her several times in one go, but when he heard the words of the little female dragon, he couldn't help but pause, and gave up this move, and the topaz-colored pupils dimmed.

……

In 1641 of the Tertiary Age of Eladia, the Nest of Black Wings, under the leadership of the Dragon King Caesar Ortorenso Targarion, breached the Rock Fortress, and the Grand Duke Berish Lane and the Archmage Dale Barbos fought until the last moment and died, and more than 12,000 soldiers surrendered and were killed.

Forty-two days later, the Rhine was under the control of the Blackwing's Lair.