Half an hour later, the Red Dragon Clan set off towards Kazarin with all the resources they could bring.

The entire huge monster army was four or five thousand people, with fierce minotaurs and ogres opening the way in front, wolf cavalry on the right, and in the middle a group of mountain giants carrying the corpses of the Earth Titans shook the ground, and hordes of wyverns and chimeras guarded the sky, they spread their wings, casting a large shadow on the ground.

With such a huge power, before the monster army officially entered Kazarin, countless creatures were crawling on the ground and trembling.

The three-headed true dragon exuded pure dragon power and flew high in the sky, especially the huge red dragon that was completely out of step with his age, his sharp hooked claws that covered the joints of his body and the large bone spurs protruding from the back of his spine were enough to make people feel chilled just by looking at them from afar.

The red dragon quickly swooped down from the sky, and every time the huge dragon wings flapped its fan, it could set off a hurricane, whether it was yellow sand or gravel, everywhere it passed, it was an exaggerated dust storm.

The monsters looked at the powerful red dragon in front of them, and their eyes showed extremely fanatical worship, as if they smelled the upcoming bloody battles one after another!

The Red Dragon's declaration of war makes the monsters realize that the end of the War between the Dragons and the Titans is not the end, but the beginning of a new era, and they believe that, under the leadership of His Majesty the Great Red Dragon, they will conquer all enemies and dominate the entire southern frontier.

As we get closer to Kazarin, the wilderness begins to come alive, with grass and low shrubs scattered everywhere, and species gradually increase.

In front of you is a primeval forest with an average height of 30 meters, and huge trees stretch out infinitely to the east and west, with no end in sight. Even though Izawa had prepared for it, he was still deeply shocked by the creation of nature.

But in the blink of an eye, he left the only remaining shock behind him, and couldn't help but be ecstatic.

He is now the true master of Kazarin, which means that all the resources of the forest will be his, and if he is given enough time, he will create an invincible army of monsters.

If Huangyangang only provided him with a small platform to gain a firm foothold, then Kazarin will truly become his springboard for the entire southern Xinjiang and even the world!

Sitting on a rich primeval forest, he is confident that in an extreme time, he can gain a foothold in this strange land world, have a powerful army that no force can ignore, and grow into a powerful red dragon lord!

And Kazarin, is the foundation of his ability to implement all this!

The monster legion drove in with an unrivaled momentum, and the news of the defeat of the Kazarin master seemed to have been returned, and there was no obstruction from any monsters along the way.

At first, the natives of Kazarin could not imagine how powerful an enemy could be to kill the invincible giant, until they saw the formidable red dragon and the corpse of the Earth Titan carried by the mountain giants, and the countless creatures of Kazarin remained silent.

"The natives of this forest don't seem to welcome me very much."

The unleashed mage's eyes detected many sneaking eyes, and the red dragon bared its teeth, and the horns protruding from his cheeks made him look even more terrifying than the black dragon, known as the "skeletal dragon".

Izawa opened his mouth and let out a wild dragon roar, and the pure dragon power emanated, and almost all living beings except the Red Dragon Clan trembled under his unrivaled might.

The peering gaze vanished, and a few seconds later, birds and beasts appeared one after another, bowing to the new uncrowned king of Kazarin and the unstoppable army of monsters.

Deep in Kazarin.

It's a vast open area full of crumbling boulder foundations and crumbling statues of giants. In the middle is a Parthenon that looks as if it were a simplified version, supported by several massive stone columns.

Inside the temple, there are several half-mutilated statues of giants on either side, and a megalithic throne with a few deep cracks in some years.

Apparently, this was once the palace of the Earth Titans, and now he has returned, but in the form of corpses, and moreover, with a new, more powerful owner.

"A savage is a savage, and he has built a palace so much that it looks like a hut for the poor."

Izawa sneered, with the gaze of a real dragon, especially the red dragon who loves money as much as his life, this ruined ruin that reveals the ancient period is indeed too shabby, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a burrow.

For the dragons' legacy, many of the dragons' lairs are magnificent castles, filled with precious magical objects and picturesque artworks.

This prehistoric ruin, which has no valuables inside or outside, looks like a ruin in his eyes.

The red dragon stepped onto the megalith throne, this stone throne that seemed unusually large to ordinary people was still a little crowded for him, mainly because the huge dragon wings far beyond the normal real dragon could not be placed, and even if it was constricted, he felt constrained.

He had to use Transfiguration to shrink his body a little to be able to lie on it completely, but since it wasn't a throne made for a true dragon, no matter how he adjusted his position, it felt awkward.

As soon as he ascended the throne, this red dragon began to think that he must tear down this palace and rebuild it, not to mention the splendor, at least in line with his identity as the red dragon lord.

The red dragon turned its head and let out a long low roar towards his clan, and the dragon's roar was heard far away, gradually covering the entire Kazarin.

Then I saw that almost a continuous group of monsters knelt to the ground towards the red dragon, starting from the red dragon clan to countless other monsters that followed, at a glance, there were tens of thousands of black presses.

In the next second, countless loud roars sounded, wave after wave, shaking the entire Kazarin.

This is the monsters hyping up, the fall of the old king, and the birth of a new king.

The red dragon just lay quietly on the throne, a pair of dragon eyes ignoring all the dragonborns, he knew that this was an indispensable process to become a great lord, this was a kind of momentum, using great strength to force the aborigines of Kazarin to agree or submit.

From now on, the rule of the giants is completely gone, and the master of the Kazarin has been replaced by this majestic and supreme red dragon.

After a long time, the red dragon let out a low roar to stop the restlessness of the clan under his command.

He knew that if he didn't stop it, with the urine nature of this group of monsters, he was afraid that he would cry wolf for three days and three nights before he was willing to give up.

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