Chapter 245: Departure

That's how the world is at the moment.

According to Bai Long's description, Song Zhe probably understood that this world was far bigger than he imagined. And magic is very prevalent here, and powerful magicians have the power to destroy the world.

Mages are mainly divided into junior mages, intermediate mages, advanced mages, great mages, archmages, legends, and the sanctuary of the highest force of human beings.

Warriors cultivated Dou Qi, and it is unknown whether their Dou Qi was of the same origin as Song Zhe's previous cultivation.

So far, no warrior has been able to reach the level of the Sanctuary.

Therefore, the status of magicians in this world is very high, and they also represent the right to speak on the entire continent.

The reason why humans were able to become the leaders of the Hundred Races Alliance and lead the Hundred Races to fight against the High Elves was entirely because the human race had five holy domain magicians, accounting for half of the number of the coalition army.

In fact, at the level of the Holy Domain, those racial advantages were no longer very obvious.

When it comes to fighting, the competition is skill, realm, and the power of magic.

The High Elves originally had twelve Sacred Elves, but as a result, under the planning of the human race, some of them attacked each other, and some led their subordinates into the Endless Abyss, and never returned.

The High Elves suffered heavy losses in their high-end combat power.

By the time they realize that something is wrong, they are powerless.

It's not that humans are smart, but from an evolutionary point of view, the High Elves are by far the most perfect on the continent.

It's just that standing in a high position for a long time has made them lose their due vigilance.

The magic and fighting spirit used by the races on the continent today are actually derived from the High Elves. Unlike the Dragons and Titans, the magic of the High Elves can be learned by other races.

"So it's an inevitable trend for humans to unify the continent?" Song Zhe asked.

The white dragon shrunk his neck and whispered: "Actually, it's not necessarily, the current elf clan is the descendants of the high elves, they have inherited a lot of good things from the high elves, if they stand up, it will not be so easy for humans to unify the continent." ”

"What about the casualties of the powerhouses of this battle holy domain?"

The white dragon hesitated for a moment and said, "Of the ten Sacred Domains, three of the Terrans were seriously injured, one Elven Clan was killed and one was seriously injured, the Dwarf Clan was killed in battle, the Giant Clan was killed in battle, and the Orc Clan was seriously injured in the Sacred Domain......"

By the end, her voice grew quieter.

Sometimes, this kind of thing is like a layer of window paper, just a little bit, and it will break.

The white dragon had realized that something was wrong.

Why is it that the dead are all in the sacred realm of other races, but the sacred realm of humans is seriously injured?

Patting the white dragon's head, Song Zhe said: "This world will belong to human beings after all. Of course, this does not mean that other races will disappear from the mainland. However, life will not be easy for many years to come, and enslavement by humans has become inevitable. Go back, humans won't attack Dragon Island. ”

Bai Long breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Song Zhe didn't mean to blame her.

In fact, instead of returning to Dragon Island to be managed by those old antiques, the white dragon prefers to be free outside.

Even if it's dangerous, so what?

She is the equivalent of the Great Magister's white dragon, and she is only one step away from the legend.

There are many legends in the world, but they don't meet them everywhere you go.

She also saw that Song Zhe was planning to go to the human world, and if she could follow Song Zhe, her life should not be in danger. Moreover, she could feel the pure dragon blood in Song Zhe's body, and she also understood Song Zhe's methods to hide dragon power.

As a dragon clan, she couldn't find the dragon bloodline on Song Zhe's body in the sky just now, let alone those human beings!

"My lord, I want to follow you. Over the years, I have wandered around the continent, and I have a lot of knowledge, and I can guide the way for adults. ”

Bailong is still very knowledgeable, at least he understands that Song Zhe lacks a guide the most now.

In fact, in Bailong's understanding, she regarded Song Zhe as the kind of old monster who was hidden in the world.

The dragon clan has a long lifespan, and the old monsters that survived the ancient period are not particularly strange things when they wake up and the world changes.

The reason why the dragon clan can still retain so much power in this big battle that determines the domination of the continent is inseparable from the fact that the dragon clan likes to sleep.

Song Zhe glanced at Bai Long, not to mention, he really needed a guide.

This white dragon has lived long enough, has been to many places, and knows a lot of secret pasts, it is indeed more convenient than finding other people.

"Alright, let's go to the nearest human town." Song Zhe jumped onto the white dragon and gathered the blood aura on his body.

The white dragon felt his body loosen, and his whole body regained its strength.

As soon as her wings shook, her massive body rose from the ground.

Song Zhe visually measured that the white dragon also weighed at least ten tons, and it was difficult to imagine what kind of power those pair of fleshy wings had when they flapped.

If nothing else, ordinary people standing under the dragon are estimated to be torn apart by the wind formed by the flapping of their wings.

With Long Wei opening the way, there are no eyeless demonic beasts around to come forward to find death.

Song Zhe stood on the white dragon's head and looked at the earth and mountains in the distance.

Although he has experienced a lot, it does not prevent him from praising the "color" in the foreground.

Time passed slowly, and they went to the white dragon's original lair and took the gold coins from her lair.

Dragons do love gold, and they like to collect them, but they are not as stingy as one might think.

According to the White Dragon, these gold coins are just satisfying their collecting habits, and they are not very important. If it was really that important, she wouldn't have given up so many gold coins to return to Dragon Island alone.

There are several more nests of white dragons like this, all of which were left from the past.

"My lord, there is half a day to reach the human living quarters, and then the adults only need to play a dragon knight. It was a great honor for them to be able to tame a dragon and act as a mount. Of course, it's a shame for the dragons. However, it is my honor to be a mount for adults. ”

To put it bluntly, the dragon clan feels that it is difficult to get over the face.

Once humans, incomparably small, was a food on their menu.

Now that food has become an unattainable existence for them, the psychological gap is inevitably a little large.

As one of the races that were born at the beginning of heaven and earth, they also have their own pride.

However, for the same clan, and a senior who is suspected to be a direct descendant of the Dragon Ancestor, Bai Long does not feel that his dignity is of any use.

"Hmm." Song Zhe replied.

Along the way, I heard a lot of stories from the white dragon about the pattern of the world, the characteristics of the major races, and the strength they are good at.

Without exception, magic is always the strongest being.

The appearance of vindictive spirit was due to an experimental accident of the High Elves.

Later, after improvement, it was only to the point of legend, and there was still a long way to go from the Sanctuary.

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