Only the undead can rule over the undead, so, in the final analysis, the "Black Knight" Naygandro is the true master of the undead realm.

His appearance was just like his title, shrouded in armor as dark as black smoke, and his originally pale skeletal body had also been corroded black by shadow magic over the years, revealing a majestic aura that belonged to the death knight.

Compared to the far-sighted and thoughtful Calamity Dragon, Nalendro is a pure undead, and he has the attitude of an undead towards everything—killing and destroying.

Of course, he couldn't just crawl at the feet of the black dragon like this, as a king who had ruled the realm of the undead for a hundred years, he couldn't do such a thing without a fight.

The idea of the undead is very different from that of the living creatures in the Dark Realms.

After seeing the majestic black dragon, the first thing that Narendro thought of was not surrender, but war and plunder, looking at the guy who was so strong that he couldn't speak, he was thinking, if he turned it into a corpse dragon, what would happen after that?

In the realm of the undead, there are three hidden pools of shadows, all of which are now under the control of Gnadr, and their rich magic power can transform any dead creature into an undead, and all it takes is time.

And the concept of time of the undead is even thinner than that of immortals like dragons.

So, at the sight of the Lord of the North and his many dependents, a covetous heart arose in Naydrom, and if he could kill them all and drag them into the boneyard, his strength would be greatly replenished.

The undead hated all living creatures, and hated the Black Dragon and his dependents, and if it weren't for the request of his allies, Gnadro wouldn't even visit the Northern Lords at all, but would have killed them with the Skeleton Legion.

Now, of course, it seems that the outcome will be the same.

However, due to the situation, before leaving, Nellandro did not communicate much with the Calamity Dragon, so he didn't know what the Calamity Dragon was thinking, whether he had really surrendered, and he only needed to recognize that he was going to follow the black dragon at a glance.

After thinking about it, Naldero didn't dig deeper, anyway, Angela has a covenant limit, no matter what, that guy can't directly attack the undead, he just needs to concentrate on dealing with that black dragon.

In the absence of the Calamity Dragon, he immediately raised his objection to Angra's rhetoric, even if the undead could suppress their hatred and not take the initiative to attack the north, would the two sides be able to coexist peacefully? That dragon won't take the initiative to fight south?

The Black Knight will never allow the opponent to enter the realm of the undead first, and the Shadow Pool is extremely fragile, and once it is damaged, it will leak greatly and be difficult to rebuild.

That is their foundation, and the undead will not be allowed to be touched by any living thing.

In Naydrow's view, a war was inevitable.

The Calamity Dragon is not around, and the Black Knight finds that his wisdom is gradually becoming prominent, in fact, as a high-level undead who has lived for hundreds of years, this guy's wisdom is not low, but he is usually too lazy and habitually relies on the more scheming Calamity Dragon.

Naydro judged based on what he saw at the time - although the lords of the north had many dependents, those evil races had no rules and disciplines to speak of, and they were not on the same level as the undead legions who only knew obedience and lived for war.

Although the dragon itself must be extremely powerful, the direction of the torrent of war cannot be changed by individuals, and it is better for them to attack the north at this time.

This is Nagendro's judgment.

Take the initiative to attack, fight to the north, catch the dragon, force it out of the dark area, and then kill it, drag it into the burial ground and transform it into a corpse dragon, becoming your own help.

The Black Knight has even figured out a whole process.

He thought for a while with his head on his back, combing through all his thoughts, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, Patience on the throne began to issue orders: "Ritu." ”

"In!" The tall skeleton knight immediately replied with a chest straightened.

"You lead the Death Knights into this place first." Naydro pointed to a riverbank on the map, flanking the Black Dragon's Lair.

"You must get here before sunrise."

The black knight's dark finger tapped on the riverbank of the map: "Stop your activity when you arrive, extinguish the soul fire and hide it, and wait for orders." ”

"Yes, Lord Naydro."

"Saboth, Kane."

"In!" Answers in unison.

"You find a way to go around the enemy's rear, build a cemetery, wake up the sleeping bones of that land, and complete the harassment behind enemy lines."

"Understood." The corpse witches nodded.

"Tyne."

"In!"

"Take your gargoyles, you are the pioneers, search and clear the way forward, and keep the legion moving."

"Yes!"

Naydro raised his head, the soul fire in his eye sockets beating vigorously, coldly sweeping over all the undead: "We have been trapped in this place for too long, thanks to the favor of the goddess of the night, we have hope of breaking free. ”

"Therefore, you must be decisive and swift in carrying out every task, meticulously. Eventually, we'll grab the dragon, force it out of the way to the earth, and make it one of us. ”

The Black Knight stepped down from his throne and drew the mottled and notched two-handed sword from its hilt, pointing forward, "The Undead Legion will win—"

"The Legion of the Undead will win—"

The undead all let out a low roar of joy, and the blue soul fire surged in their eyes and mouths.

……

And at the same moment, when the gloomy light shines through the top of the pine forest.

The Calamity Dragon Angela lowered his head and looked at the busy evil races below, his eyes narrowed slightly.

What she didn't expect was that she was completely left out in the cold, and since the end of the last meeting, she was no longer arranged to be with the northern lord, but was placed in an independent area, and no one cared about her.

"Damn, is that guy so unique in his human form that he has grown into a deformity?"

Things turned out more than Angela expected, causing her to curse in a low voice.

To be honest, she still has a good impression of the powerful black dragon, but this does not affect the plans of a calamity dragon.

The so-called betrayal of the undead was just deliberate, and letting the Black Dragon Lord know about it in advance did not have much impact on the outcome of the war, and it could also win the trust of the Northern Lord.

As a calamity dragon, Angela is proficient in curse magic and toxin abilities, and is not good at frontal combat, so she does not plan to have a head-on conflict with the black dragon, but to find a way to win the trust of the black dragon lord, so as to get close to the black dragon and look for opportunities for the other party's negligence.

In the end, Angela intends to use the toxin to force the black dragon into submission and sign some vows with him for support, which is the best ending.

As a result, now she found that she didn't even have a chance to talk to the black dragon, let alone win trust.

"Don't worry, the more eager you are, the easier it is to be exposed, and the problem ...... discovered"

Angela said to herself, guessing that this was the vigilance of the black dragon, and the other party should also be observing her performance, she couldn't show her feet, and she was found to be a real dragon.

Thinking about it, Angela wiped his impetuous emotions out of his mind, and planned to hold it for a while, anyway, the army of the undead of Naydro was estimated to be coming soon.

When the time comes, she can cooperate with the black knight's undead army, looking for opportunities to seize the black dragon from the inside and outside.

"However, it shouldn't be that simple, this guy is not a red dragon, and his intelligence should not be low, so I have to play more like a half-elf, eh...... I'm afraid I have to make some effort to make the black knight bleed. ”

Angela restarted her plan.