Inside the Icecrown Fortress, the roads are intricate and full of patrolling undead scourges. There are skeleton ghouls on the ground and flying Wagri in the air.

"What's this white thing in the air?" Bridget looked up at the flying Vargri and said, "Like an angel." ”

"These are Wagri. It was the state of the Valkyrie of the Viku after her death, because of the explosion of the Well of Eternity and the infighting that the Titan Guardians saw in sight. Odin was sealed in the Celestial Fortress, so the souls of the Viku after death could not enter the Celestial Fortress. After being subdued by the Lich King, help the Lich King transform the undead. Quelsara explained the question to Bridget.

"Where are we going?" Teregossa asked.

"You should know this better than me, I'm not a dragon!" Quelsara said.

"On the right. I could feel Valisheria's screams of pain coming from there. Lord Isarios, the green dragon, spoke, and walked at the front of the group, leading the group to sneak into the space to the right.

Above the lair of the Frost Dragon King Saragossa is a vast space where countless necromancers work together to trap a massive green dragon.

"You shit, how long has it been since you drained this dragon's vitality?" A leader-like lich floated around the field, and every now and then a bolt of magic struck the necromancers who cast spells.

"Ahh My lord, this dragon has a strong vitality! I'm afraid it's going to take another half a day. The necromancer wails in pain.

"Strong?! That's you shit! Look at me! "The lich stopped wandering and joined the ranks of the Tao to draw life force. Advance to hear the green dragon's even more painful wail.

The green dragon regretted that she shouldn't have left the Emerald Sanctuary. If he hadn't gone out to feel the wind and snow, he wouldn't have met Sefilon, let alone been caught. The more she thought about it and regretted it, the more she regretted it, the more painful it became, so she wailed even louder, hoping that someone would come to save her.

Sure enough, the green dragon's cry attracted the attention of others. A cold voice came: "Enough! Can't you bunch of garbage keep her out of the picture? A huge ice dragon appeared in the space, her body was much larger than Saphilon, and the green dragon felt that she could crush Safilon to death with this huge size.

Seeing the ice dragon suddenly flying in, all the necromancers, including the lich, trembled and fell to the ground.

The ice dragon walked to the green dragon's side, glanced at the green dragon, and said, "It turned out to be a little green dragon!" What is your name? What is the relationship with Yserana? ”

Feeling the pressure of the ice dragon, the green dragon in pain couldn't say a word, and the coldness through the bones made her see death.

"Don't you speak? Never mind! I just saw you and remembered my old friends. The ice dragon turned away and said, "Go on!" Be careful to add a soundproof shield and don't make any more noises to me! ”

The lich and the other necromancers respectfully sent the ice dragon away, and when they turned around, they released a soundproof shield on the green dragon. No matter how the green dragon wailed, the sound could not penetrate the outside world at all.

Lord Issarios, who was sneaking with the assault team, suddenly stopped. "Lord, what's wrong?" Blue Dragon Arregos asked.

"I can't hear Valisseria's wail! No, we have to speed up. I'm afraid she won't last long! Lord Issarios led the way, and the entire squad moved forward quickly, passing a large number of skeletons along the way.

Two hours passed, and the green dragon Valisheria felt her life force slowly slip away.

"How so? I've just received the title of Dream Walker. I haven't seen the world yet, I haven't experienced love yet. I don't want to die! At the thought of death, Valisheria swayed wildly, trying to escape the necromancer's restraints.

However, no matter how much Valisheria struggled, it was still in vain.

"Aha! Mission accomplished! The lich shouted excitedly, as if he had seen a powerful green dragon become his mount. He was also seen crowned by the Lich King.

Just as the lich was imagining, a light flashed, and all the necromancers present turned into powder.

"Who is it?" The lich shouted angrily. Then he came to a group of people standing in front of him, and judging from the momentum, only one was weaker, and the rest were all unfathomable.

"Yo! Or a lich. What's your name, little lich? Quelsara pulled a sword in her hand and looked at the lich in front of her.

"Mortals, you will regret it. I am the Great Lich Whisperer! "The lich who calls herself the Lady of the Dead Whisperers is floating in front of everyone, and she wonders how to leave? It's a pity that this time I came in a hurry, and my own guards were left in the third line of defense. The reason why she came here was to take the green dragon as her mount at the last moment of her life. But now it seems that she regretted not doing it at the beginning.

"The Dead Whisperer? Well, yes, it's a lich! But how do you compare to Kel'thugad? Quelsala asked, then said to the others, "Go and rescue the green dragon." I'll give this lich! ”

"Kel'thugad?! How can I compare to the Kel'thugadda! The Dead Whisperer spoke with envy in his eyes.

"It's not as good as Kel'thugad! Then you can die! Quelsala swung her light at the Dead Whisperers. Since the Light, Quelsala has rarely used arcane arts, so much so that he sometimes forgets that he is still a magician.

"Holy Light?! Haha, I'll show you what I'm capable of! The Dead Whisperer laughed, an extremely cold aura emanating from his body, and an unusually large amount of frost energy exploded. The light attack from Quelsala was frozen in place by the Frost Spell of the Dead Whisperers.

"Yo! Yes, it can freeze the Holy Light. That's something that only Alsace can do, right? Quelsara looked at the Dead Whisperer curiously.

"I'm ashamed. Thanks to the Lich King, he took a fancy to me and used the Frost Sword to strengthen my magic. It's a pity that I can only comprehend a little bit so far. But that's enough! Enlightenment, elf! The Dead Whisperer raised his skeletal arm to summon a frost storm, and a huge ball of ice fell from the sky and smashed over Quel'sala's head.

"Quill!" Seeing that Quelsala seems to be in danger, Bridget rushes to block Quelsala.

"Don't come here if you stand there! I'm fine!" Quelsala stopped Bridget's movements, and in his opinion, Bridget had only a dead end in such a powerful spell.

"Haha! What an infatuated girl! Don't worry, I'll reunite you when I clean him up!" The Dead Whisperer laughed wildly, and the froststorm slammed into it.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you!" Quelsara held up the ice shield, which was surrounded by golden light and multicolored divine light.

"I'll go! I almost forgot that I was still a magician, well, I'm still a god! Quelsala said to herself.

"Hah! Was this helpful? The Dead Whisperer was unimpressed, and the puck still slammed down.

"Let you be the first lich to die under this trick!" Quelsara sighed, and a large ice arrow surrounded by multicolored light flew towards the Dead Whisperer.

A flash of dazzling light flickered, and the Dead Whisperer froze in place. Bridget walked up with the hammer in her hand, and with a light knock, the Lich Whisperer turned into countless tiny blocks of ice, scattered all over the ground with crystal clear.

(End of chapter)