"My goal is the sea of stars!"

The Dragon King made a solemn statement, and the picture seemed to freeze at this time, and the Red Dragon Legion looked at the grand scroll in mid-air, and his heart was agitated.

Not to mention them, even those humans who watched the festival not far away were all excited by the Dragon King's lofty goal, and they were eager to join the Red Dragon Legion and fight against that group of "Outlanders".

Some boring melon-eating masses have begun to understand the "big words" of the Dragon King before, this guy's enemies are the inhabitants of the astral plane, the demons of the bottomless abyss, the devils of Bato's hell, and even the angels of Heavenly Mountain.

The future battlefield will often be in units of 100 million, and of course this "small" northern land will not be taken into account.

The rulers of the human kingdom were speechless for a moment, the dragon king's vision and thoughts were much higher than theirs, they were still fighting for their own acres and thirds of land, and the dragon king had already looked out of the territory.

No one can doubt that this King of the Red Dragon, who has vast ideals and ambitions, has proven himself right in everything he has done so far.

Izawa looked at the fanatical Red Dragon Legion and threw a bombshell again.

"I promised you that when I build a huge empire, I will divide the land, and you will all be lords!"

"Now, I will deliver on my promise that day."

"The Dragon Empire, six counties, seventeen city-states, seventy-eight townships, five hundred and thirty-seven villages, everyone has a reward!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole country was in an uproar, and the slogan of Long Live His Majesty the Emperor lasted for a long time.

If what the Dragon King said is true, then from today onwards, the Dragon Empire will give birth to a large number of nobles, and all of them will be held by monster clans.

Hearing this, many human beings sneered, leaving the country to be taken care of by monsters, I am afraid that it will not be long before the entire country will be deserted.

With the IQ of these monsters, what else will they do besides eating, drinking, fighting, and making cubs?

In terms of national development and civilization building, no race can compare with human beings.

Of course, with Ize's IQ, it is impossible not to think of this, so except for a small number of titles that hold real power, the vast majority of them are only honorary titles, enjoying the interests of nobles of the same level, and have no actual jurisdiction, and the power of the state is still firmly controlled by the center.

Moreover, with his position in the heart of the Red Dragon Clan, any orders conveyed will be carried out unconditionally, and there is no need to worry about such a thing as chaos at all.

Besides, the title is not hereditary, with the long age of the real dragon, Ize can completely say, "As long as Lao Tzu does not die for a day, you will always be the prince."

Of course, this sentence is mostly a joke, and it is impossible for the Red Dragon Clan to betray him.

"Warwick Wolffang, come forward and listen to the seal."

"My king."

Warwick knelt down and kowtowed, he looked excited, he was actually the first to be named by His Majesty, this licking dog licked everything to the end.

"I will make you the county of Hanoi, Duke of Wolffang."

Exclamations erupted again around the viewing venue, but they didn't expect the Dragon King's reward to be so big as soon as he opened his mouth.

The duke is a title under one person and above ten thousand people, and governs at least 3 large city-states, which can be said to be equivalent to a feudal lord, and all walks of life and various rules and regulations in the territory are determined by him, which is equivalent to a "country within a country".

The rest of the leaders of the Red Dragon Clan were hot-eyed, imagining what titles they would get.

"Thank you...... Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Warwick was already so excited that he was incoherent, and being able to get the title of duke already showed that he had a lot of weight in His Majesty's heart, and he was completely cultivated as a confidant.

To be honest, he didn't care if there was a reward or not, he just wanted to be by His Majesty's side all the time, that's all.

"Look at your little bit of talent, it's just a county, and the future territory is still big."

The Dragon King chuckled, but his gaze was in the direction of the Northlands, meaning something.

"Your Majesty, the Wolf Tooth Clan will always be the sharp knife in your hand and kill all enemies for you!"

"Okay, I'll wait, don't let me down." Izawa smiled lightly.

He took out a bottle of magma-like liquid from the dimensional ring, and the scorching heat was red and tumbling, as if it had a majestic vitality.

This bottle of liquid appeared, and all the Red Dragon Clans looked straight at it, their throats rolled, and even their breathing became rapid.

"This is my blood, drink it, and you will be transformed into my dragon vein vassals and gain my power."

Although Warwick said that he fused the divinity of the evil god, Izawa estimated his current strength, even if the evil god descended with a godhead, there was not much he could do.

He also wanted to see if divinity and dragon veins could coexist at the same time.

"For me?"

Warwick was dumbfounded, followed by ecstasy, compared to the duke's vain head, or this bottle of dragon blood is more real, after all, the improvement of strength is real.

Who is Your Majesty?

Now the most powerful true dragon in the Elbaf Continent!

The dragon vein vassals created with his dragon blood will also be the most powerful dragonborn in the world!

"Don't? Then I'll give it to the others, and those guys are still staring at each other. ”

The Red Dragon Clan immediately burst into laughter.

"I want it, I want Your Majesty!"

Warwick was dripping with saliva in his mouth, and he couldn't wait to rush over, took the crystal bottle from Ize's hand with both hands, and then threw the bottle into his mouth with the bottle under the gaze of countless eyes.

The steel teeth snapped together, and the hot dragon blood suddenly filled the entire mouth, pouring down the esophagus into the stomach.

Izawa's dragon blood level is too high, and the assimilation effect is extremely strong, even Warwick's divinely modified body cannot be directly digested, and quickly penetrates into the major blood vessels and fuses with blood.

The mutation occurred almost immediately, the elemental magic contained in the dragon's blood fused with the flesh and blood, but the dragon king's will clashed with the divinity, Warwick only felt as if there was a flame burning in his body, his whole body became red, he began to tremble violently, and a low roar of pain continued to come out of his throat.

The temperature in his body had reached a critical point, and suddenly, the dark brown hair on his body began to spontaneously combust, and the sharp pain rushed in, deep into the bone marrow, almost evaporating him.

Warwick clenched his fists, the pain raging like a tsunami, and he gritted his teeth and endured, the only thing his body could do was tremble.

The pain of life and death had already been felt once when he was eroded by the will of the evil god, and now that he was no longer the jackal man he had been, he was sure that he could endure this pain, it was nothing.

Pus bulged out one after another on his body, and then burst open, and the muscles of his whole body were torn apart by two powerful forces, like a dry riverbed, and ravines appeared, and bright red blood burst out from the shocking wounds, and was immediately evaporated by the high temperature.

In this regard, all the Red Dragon Legions remained silent, looking nervously at the leader of the Wolf Fangs who was suffering in the flames.

No one would have thought he was going to die, this mutant gnoll was gifted with great potential and was the right-hand man of the Dragon King.

Ize was also silently observing, and because it was his own blood, he could clearly feel that Warwick's body was undergoing some kind of change-

The clash between two very different forces is the root cause of Warwick's encounter.

The low wolf howl began to grow, the burning flames gradually extinguished, and the hair of this guy was burned all over his body, and his skin was open, and he looked miserable, but the bloodthirsty eyes were still transparent.

Clearly, he made it through.

The dragon veins and divinity merge within him and are reborn.