Like a wingless monitor lizard, the ancient brown dragon snaws its way to the protruding headland of Soft Maple Bay. The blades of the pharaohs followed him, waiting for their king to rush to the battlefield ahead.

When defeated by Quest, Nefemandis's head was also blown off. But then, thanks to the transplantation of the Leviathan's flesh and blood, he was given an intact head, as vicious and ferocious as before.

The brown dragon had no wings, but had a spiny plate made up of bones and skin sacs on its back. As an ancient brown dragon, Nefemandis's thorns had turned completely red, with lightning flowing from time to time. He dragged a long, spiky tail behind him, and as it swerved, a deep furrow was plowed into the ground.

Seeing such a terrifying beast, those monsters that had originally gathered in the ruins of Soft Maple City, they didn't even stare at it. They simply don't have the courage to rush forward, let alone fight against them.

And Nefe Mandis didn't notice them at all. The ancient brown dragon has now been completely transformed into a Leviathan creature, and he will only obey the orders of the creator, Quest, with only one goal - "Bear the wrath of the pharaoh, little emperor!"

As he went, circles of strange ripple-like energy continued to spread outward. Hundreds of yards of land around him gradually deserted, and the ruins and soil lost their moisture in an instant, turning into a puff of yellow sand.

Nefemandis trampled the ground and crawled forward faster than his galloping horse. His limbs stirred up the sand and gravel around him, and rolled up a wave of yellow sand, surging and rushing, slamming towards the protruding headland.

The emperor was alarmed.

This ancient slave owner of Ramsay had been busy rescuing the strongest raider who had been banished by the gods. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong power, and suddenly appeared next to his lair.

"Dog trainer!" he called.

The avatar was devoured by it, and the Soul Searcher, the One-Eyed Eagle Monster, the Leopard Man, the Landlord God, the Fortune Heaven, and the Bone Eater had accidents one after another, and he could only rely on this only robber now.

"Wake up all the soldiers in the hatchery, buy me half a day, I want to reawaken the landlord god to help in the war!"

Hearing the master's order, the dog trainer who was still disguised as an orc immediately changed his true form. He strode down the top of the protruding promontory as an elemental semi-purgatory creature.

The army of monsters began to assemble. At this moment, the spell energy in the hatchery gathered uncontrollably. The Emperor adjusted the internal rune sequence of the circle, and began to directly absorb the vitality contained in the surrounding environment.

Within a radius of thirty miles, the temperature had dropped a lot again, and gray snowflakes were already floating in the sky. The plants and animals that were not soaked in salt water and died one after another, even the marine life that survived in the bay of Soft Maple City was no exception.

Their lives were drained by spells and infused into vesicles in several hatcheries. The developing monsters were quickly matured, and then burst open their oocysts, touched their limbs to the ground, and spontaneously walked behind the dog trainers and headed for the front line.

Between the soft maple city and the prominent headland, it was only a dozen miles away, and it only took a few dozen breaths for Neffy Mandis to crawl at full speed. As a magical creature, he sensed the magical element of the chaos in the air and knew that his enemies were ready to fight back.

It just so happened that he also wanted to solve it quickly.

"Forbidden Technique: Desecrate the Dragon Coffin!"

The ancient brown dragon whispered a spell in the language of the dragon. Immediately after, there were two loud bangs, and two violent explosions suddenly occurred on the sand next to him. The sand splashed, cutting off everyone's view.

When the dust settled, two huge coffins actually stood upright beside Nefe Mandis. They are not ornamented, and are made of large rocks that resemble two hills.

"Enlightenment!"

When Neffie Mandis finished speaking softly, the lids of the two coffins fell forward at the same time, revealing the "corpses" that were contained. It was the remains of two dragons, one named Cusilian and the other Gurgo.

The former is the brown dragon who once seized the blue dragon's lair in the ash world and was skinned and cramped by Quis, while the latter is a black dragon fighter who received an order from Tiamat and ambushed Quest under the leadership of Nefi Mandis.

Both are dead and have been made undead by the half-lich Snead. It's just that because of his weaker strength and more flesh and blood loss, Kusilian was only put together into a skeleton of the Raided Dead Dragon. And the Gurgo, who was as fat as an oversized fat pig, was made into a mummy dragon after spending a lot of shrouds.

At this moment, they all responded to the call of Nefe Mandis, and woke up to fight for their original enemy, their current master. There is no unwillingness.

"Give death as a gift to the creature in front of you. Nefi Mandis whispered maliciously.

The raiding dragon Cusilian was the first to crawl out of the coffin.

The pale undead creature could no longer see what it was like a brown dragon. He has large, eyelidless, pure white bulbous eyes on his head, and many rib-looking bones protrude from his head and shoulders.

His beak resembles the beak of an axe-billed bird, and has three rows of long bony spines in place of teeth. Hundreds of tiny bones grew from his back along the flange to the tiny bony wings with epithelium, and were evenly distributed throughout his body. An unappetizing stench emanated from his body, and clumps of damp dirt dripped.

The mummy, Longgurgo, followed.

This undead dragon was originally an unusually fat female black dragon. Even if she died once, it couldn't reduce her shocking fat. The dragon's horns were concave forward, as short and thick as a bull. Now she was wrapped up in a shroud, and the strips of cloth were covered with black marks stained by corpse fluid.

With an indomitable momentum, they crashed headlong into the army of monsters standing in front of them. With sharp teeth, sharp claws, and a thick tail, he kills non-stop, enjoying the pleasure of taking the life of the weak.

Until the Dog Tamer joins the warband.

By this time, the lower half of the raider's body had turned into flowing lava, and his upper body was already billowing with smoke. Instead of using the Skull of Darapoter to perform an illusion, he chose to turn the flaming whip into a greatsword and fight two undead dragons in close combat. With each slash, he unleashed an earth-shattering roar while constantly trying to drag his opponent into the lava.