The patriarch of the Fire Dragon Clan, Fei Lie, looked at the Emperor Caesar in front of him, who was so decadent that he looked like a down-and-out vagabond, sighed lightly, his face was solemn, and replied, "Your Majesty Constantine, the decision of the clan has come out. We...... No one of their own clansmen will be sent. ”

Konstantin V's eyes flashed with anger, and then turned into a self-deprecating smile: "Are you also afraid? Patriarch Fire? ”

Fei Lie shook his head: "No, it was not the Council of Elders and the Patriarch of the Five Clans who made this decision, but "that gentleman". As a condition for my clan not to participate in this battle, that gentleman asked me to tell you that he would personally go to Caesar and slay the Blood Demon King Antdiruvian! ”

Konstantin was shocked, his eyes that had been a little narrowed widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and only after a moment did he lose his voice and exclaim: "This ...... This can't be a dream, right?! He had imagined a lot of scenarios, maybe the dragon clan sent the patriarchs of the five clans, it was more likely that the elder group was dispatched en masse, or even the entire dragon clan mobilized to kill Antdiruvean, but there was no doubt that Fei Li gave an answer that he had not asked for in advance.

His lips trembled, his eyes fixed on Fei Li, "Is this true?" Patriarch Fire. ”

Fei Lie bowed his head solemnly: "No one can doubt what that gentleman said, including you, Konstantin!" But immediately he changed his words, "But, considering that you are not in good spirits at the moment, I can ignore your two disrespectful words about the gentleman." Now, pack yourself up, I don't think you're going to use that image to meet that gentleman, do you?! That's a rude thing to do. ”

Konstantin shouted violently: "Quick, find me a place where I can take a bath and change clothes." ”

Firex shook his head, this Konstantin forgot everything as soon as he heard the good news.

Hey, who made him his de facto son-in-law? Although he is not happy, for the sake of his grandson Ah Ruo, he can't let the Caesar Empire fall like this, right?!

Besides, no one knew what kind of relationship that Falling Star Sword God Miss Irena had with that gentleman. Belch...... Although it seems that it is not appropriate to call her young lady. But the gentleman did call her Miss.

Any bizarre thing that happens between a gentleman and a young lady is conceivable.

That gentleman stood up so bluntly, looking like he was avenging Irena, and it was difficult for Fei Lie, the dragon clan patriarch and most of the elders to whisper in private, discussing whether there was any secret between these two god-level powerhouses that was not worthy of outsiders.

If you can let her unruly daughter Evevet, who has been pestering her for several days, let go of her poor old bones, what reason does Fei Li have not to be this good person?!

Naturally, he didn't care too much about Konstantin's somewhat rude request when he heard the good news. ----As long as you don't lose your mind. It seems that no human has dared to ask Fei Li, one of the five patriarchs of the dragon clan, to prepare a place for him to take a bath.

Besides, Firet himself has not fully recovered from this shocking news, so it is no wonder that Konstantin V lost his temper.

Oslo's god-level powerhouse. In addition to the Falling Star Sword God Irena and the Black Mountain Valery Valery, there is also the weakest copycat version of the god-level "Ice King Eisman" who wanders on the edge of the god-level powerhouse, as well as several ancient god-level people who should still be alive, but no one knows where they are now---- such as Tang Juan, the Emperor of the Heavenly Sword.

The last god-level powerhouse who can be confirmed to be correct is the dragon clan.

Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the name of the dragon clan to explain his identity, because he does not really belong to the dragon clan, and strictly speaking, his position in the dragon clan is similar to that of the guardian dragon Clint to the elves.

He has an inseparable relationship with the dragons. But it is true that he is not a dragon, but this does not affect the fact that he lives in seclusion on Dragon Island, the forbidden land of the dragon clan.

In fact, in the Dragon Clan, his status even surpassed that of Mario of the Golden Dragon Clan, the current first patriarch of the Dragon Clan, and most of the members of the Council of Elders could only act honestly in front of him.

The dragons could only call him "that gentleman" instead of calling him by his first name.

All this was due to his close relationship with the Dragon Clan, and even more so because this god-level powerhouse was a rare genius. Although there has never been a shortage of geniuses in Oslo, such a thing as being ranked at the age of thirty-five has never happened since the 10,000-year God War.

A thousand years have passed. Until now, even Mario, the supreme leader of the dragon clan, First Patriarch, had no way of estimating how far his strength had progressed.

Next, Constantine V went to see what happened to this unknown figure who existed at the peak of Oslo's power, no one knows for the time being, but from the end of the conversation between the two of them, Constantine V's expression became strange.

It seems to be happy, but at the same time it is a little depressed, as if it has suddenly fallen into a big mud puddle.

What happened on Dragon Island is unknown to humans.

In the case that "that gentleman" is about to take action against the Blood Demon Lord Antdiruvian. None of the dragons dared to divulge this shocking news.

Even if the water dragon actually has some relationship with Saint-Germain, it is not far away, not close, not deep, not shallow. Even the golden dragon and the Yaske Magic Empire have some mutual benefit, while the earth dragon has some friendship with the Black Mountain Martial God of the Principality of Keeler. None of this would make the dragons open their minds, and they would keep their mouths shut.

Therefore, the situation in the wilderness of Caesar's empire is still intensifying, and this scene is happening in large numbers in the territory of the small principalities next to Caesar.

No one would think that these small principalities could resist the terrifying Antdi Ruvean, not even Caesar, let alone these small principalities with no strength at all.

According to legend, the Blood Demon King has successfully destroyed hundreds of large cities in Caesar's territory, as well as countless small towns along the way, and most of Caesar's land has been turned into a sea of blood as a demon king.

Unlike the Abyssal Lords of Balto, Antdi Ruveyan did not come to the plane of Oslo in that his main body was more terrifying.

Although the power of the main body is high, he can be killed with the entity, and now Antdiruvian has no such concerns.

Now he is nothing more than an existence formed by the condensation of a huge amount of blood and blood elements, as long as it is not a spiritual forbidden spell that can directly destroy his soul, that ordinary attack can destroy his body at most, so that his soul can return to its original plane after losing its support.

Unscrupulous, this is the portrayal of Anti Ruveyan today.

The more he killed, the faster his strength increased, and after killing a large number of civilians and troops in Caesar's Empire, the Blood Demon Lord was pleased to feel that his strength had increased by nearly thirty percent compared to when he first came to this plane.

Although it is not as powerful as the main body in the original plane, it is not far behind.

Moreover, the current body has the ability to change freely between the blood mist and the entity, and it is simply a great killer weapon for a large number of human civilians and ordinary soldiers with low killing strength.

Now once he turns into a blood mist, it is large enough to envelop a mile in a radius, and the civilians of the blood mist can live for a maximum of five minutes before turning into a puddle of blood, and at such a speed, it only takes him a few hours to destroy a large town.

Killing and blood are the most fundamental sources of strength for Antdiruvean.

Therefore, if someone can trap him and quickly consume the blood element of his body, he can be sent back to his original plane. But for Antdy Ruvean, who can turn into blood mist and is as strong as a god-level powerhouse, how many people in Oslo can do such a thing?!

What made humanity feel even more that the end was coming, Dracula and Gramoli joined forces and began to attack dozens of small principalities around Baya and Caesar, which were still fully powerful.

Those small principalities are not enough, and they are unable to resist the alliance of the two great lords of the abyss, Dracula and Gramori, so flee!

In this case, no one will laugh at anyone's misery.

But Baya has no way to retreat, and if they retreat, they can only choose to retreat into the old enemy Saint-Germain Empire, uh...... Or even more unreliable Ojin on the blizzard.

One of these two options is Saint-Germain, an old enemy who has been fighting for hundreds of years, although there are some alliances recently, but Baya will not consider this issue for the time being. As for the Aojin tribe on the wind and snow tundra, even if they wanted to go over, they had to ask the Ojin god general and the 500,000 Ojin people under his command if they agreed.

It was the last sacred place of the Aojin clan, and those who dared to enter the depths of the tundra before, whether it was Beamon or the human army, were resisted to the death.

This kind of treatment Baya didn't want to have before, and now of course he doesn't want to try it again.

So, fighting is the only option for Baya at the moment, at least ...... They also have a largely complete army! The only human kingdom that can have such a lucky human kingdom is Baya's temporary ally Saint-Germain!