The wind is howling.

A silver meteor streaked across the sky was faster than the wind.

It crossed the forests and plains, flew over a long distance, and finally saw a stone forest appear on the horizon.

The silver dragon's massive body drew a twisted arc in the sky, falling diagonally towards the stone forest.

In the middle of the stone forest is a large open space. Originally, it was also a stone forest, but now these towering stone pillars have been torn down and broken, clearing a square. In the square, hundreds of figures are busy, carving criss-cross lines on the leveled ground.

It looks like there's a huge magic circle being built here as well.

In the northern part of the square is a high stone platform on which an elegant silver dragon is entrenched. Its amber eyes glistened with a faint sparkle of anxiety as it stared at the busy crowd in the square. Its body was much more delicate and graceful than that of other silver dragons, with large blue patterns on its silver body. Unlike other silver dragons, it has a long blue dragon horn in the middle of its head. With each swing of the dragon's head, it will leave a blue halo in the air, which will not disperse for a long time.

It suddenly sensed something, and looked up into the sky, just in time to see the silver body tumbling and falling.

With a bang, the badly wounded silver dragon fell headlong on the edge of the platform, its massive body smashing half of the stone platform. The pain in its body made it twitch in pain, and the huge scales that adhered to the flesh fell one by one. Its eyes looked at the silver dragon on the stone platform, and it struggled to turn over, but its four claws were weak, and it stood up several times, and then fell down.

The body of the silver dragon on the stone platform rose with large clouds of silver-blue mist, and it was rapidly unleashing dragon magic in an attempt to save the life of its companion.

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, the white pillar of light light wrapped around the light blue light band fell on the seriously injured silver dragon several times, but its injuries did not improve in the slightest.

The silver dragon groaned heavily, and said with difficulty, "Dear Kragno, don't ...... Don't have to try again. I just want to ...... I'm just going to see you one last time. Luckily, finally ...... Arrived. ”

The silver dragon Kragno once again unleashed his dragon magic spell, but it still had no effect. She had no choice but to gently help the silver dragon turn over in order to relieve its pain.

"Emperor Gu, who injured you like this......! What's going on?"

"Silver...... The silver-eyed devil has appeared. My dear...... Cragno, you...... Be careful!, oracle of the dragon god...... One by one, it is being fulfilled. Pity...... I couldn't hold the magic circle. ”

Kragneo gently rubbed the ancient emperor's huge dragon head with his skull, and was shocked to find that its skull had been shattered into hundreds of pieces, and it was all up to him to maintain its shape with the last bit of strength.

"Ancient Emperor...... Without that magic array, we'll just spend some more time at most, why are you ...... Why do you have to stick to it!?"

The corners of the Silver Dragon Ancient Emperor's mouth had begun to gush out large strands of dragon blood, and it smiled bitterly, "I want to escape...... But in the presence of the silver-eyed devil...... I can't escape. We disobeyed the oracle of the dragon god and now ...... The curse is being fulfilled one by one. Dear Cragno, you are a prophet...... My understanding of the dragon oracle is far better than mine...... However, would you rather give up your faith and give up Moonlight Dragon City for the sake of Nicholas......? It will all be in vain......"

Kragno was stunned for a moment, she looked at the blood in the ancient emperor's mouth that had been completely unstoppable, and for a while, she, who had stood unyieldingly in front of the dragon god, also felt the pain of complete powerlessness!

The Ancient Emperor's voice gradually lowered: "Actually, the answer ...... I know. Didn't I give up Moonlight Dragon City for you? After I die, you can use my body to complete this magic array! Nicholas is a genius, no matter how hard I try...... It's still ...... Can't catch up with him...... Carat...... Neo......"

It was cloudy and rainy.

In the midst of endless lightning and furious thunder, the desolate and sad dragon roar echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

The world of the dead.

Desolation, loneliness, and lifelessness are the eternal themes of this world.

But at this moment, in this dead desert, there is a small oasis.

The oasis was not of this world, but it appeared, appearing at the top of a peak.

When the never-ending gale of the dead world arrived, it became a soft breeze, as if there was an invisible hand in the darkness.

At the top of the mountain, there is green grass at this moment, there are ancient trees towering to the sky, and there is a bright lake like a mirror. In the middle of the crystal clear lake, there is a jade platform carved from white jade. Around the jade platform, dozens of lifelike angels with different expressions are carved. It's just that it is not known how many stories these reliefs are telling.

On the jade platform, a woman lay quietly. Her eyes were closed, as if she were sleeping peacefully.

Silky black hair was scattered beneath her, and a faint glow flowed slowly. If you look at it for a long time, you will feel as if these strands of hair have life of their own.

This oasis is actually very small.

There are only three or four trees, and the lake is only ten meters in circumference, and if it were not for its beauty and tranquility, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a pond.

But it was only because of the sleeping woman that everything was different. As long as there is a place for her, don't say that this exquisite lakeside landscape, even if it is a desert, it is also a fairy mountain.

Picturesque.

The world in the painting, no matter how exquisite, is always a little less vibrant, except for the sleeping woman.

There were no birds in the trees, and no fish in the water. Between the green and green grass, there is no butterfly dance and no insect song. Even the leaves swaying in the breeze and the grass swaying slightly, after a long time, you will find that they are all swinging mechanically according to a pattern.

This is indeed a world in a painting, a delicate but lifeless world. Except for ...... The beautiful woman in her sleep.

Wella looked at the world in the painting for a long time before she sighed.

Gregory floated behind her, looking at an oasis that didn't belong to the world of death at all. The long-winded bone dragon was also unspeakably silent for a long time this time before he said, "Master Weina, this lake is indeed very beautiful. But why do I always feel like these trees and grass are fake?"

Wella sighed, "Of course it's fake. No matter how perfect I am in form, I can't give them soul and life. Alas, the creation ...... Is that the difference between me and God? Rodriguez, you're amazing......"

The bone dragon immediately said, "But Master Weina, you are already a god. Besides, the difference between the status of a god and a necromancer is truly heaven ......and earth!

Wella said with a little cry and laughter: "I'm just a piece of armor now, and it's not much better than Rodriguez." ”

"Master Wella, your 'Demon Lotus' is the most beautiful work of art I have ever seen in my life! What's so strange about that?"

Wella smiled lightly and said, "Gregory, you still can't understand the difference between me and Rodriguez! ”

Seeing that the sycophants were working, Gregory immediately said: "Master Wella, you have to come over there anyway, isn't it much easier to choose a new body, why bother with how to bring this body over to the gods? This kind of trivial matter, just leave it to the master of Fengyue! Master Fengyue ...... Is she alright?"

Wella said coldly, "Gregory, you are very loyal!"

Gregory was so frightened that he almost fell out of the air, and his words were inarticulate: "Wella...... I... Of course...... I'm loyal to you alone. You are so beautiful......"

"Enough!" Wella snapped it. "Don't forget what my domain ability is, now you say, do you choose to be loyal to me or loyal to Fengyue?"

The bone dragon's gaze went back and forth between Fengyue and Weina several times, and his heart struggled repeatedly, and he really didn't know what to say.

Wella smiled suddenly, and said, "Forget it, Gregory, I'm just scaring you, you don't have to answer this question." ”

Her eyes fell on the sleeping Fengyue again, and the joy in her tone faded away, and she said faintly: "As for Fengyue...... This stupid thing, let her sleep a little longer. I'm going to go to that world once, and you keep it here. ”

The bone dragon was startled and said, "But...... What if the kings come? I can't deal with them!"

Wella said coldly, "I'm just too lazy to pay attention to them now, how dare they approach here?If they have the guts, I'll let them call in the Heavenly Flame for a thousand years!"

The bone dragon, who was still mostly an undead creature, suddenly felt some empathy, and felt that every bone in his body hurt.

At this moment, Rogge has triumphantly graduated and is drinking at night with Hughes, Floya, and the newly harvested Bauhinia butterfly in the Latvian royal palace.

The fat man is dressed in a wide robe, which looks relaxed and freehand. While he was drinking, he chatted with Bauhinia Butterfly about how the Duchy's army should be trained in the future. If the fat man intentionally or unintentionally inquired about the situation of the Cold Moon Camp, he asked about everything from the staffing, the selection of facilities, to the training time and content. Bauhinia Butterfly was obviously hesitant to answer these questions, but the one thing she barely answered had already inspired Rogge. The fat man is not in a hurry, anyway, there will be time in the future, so he will naturally have the opportunity to ask everything.

While drinking and chatting, Rogge was calculating in his heart how to kill Xia Shang, so that he could buy the hearts of the people and change the people's opinion of him in one fell swoop, without chilling the hearts of other nobles. After all, there is an intricate marriage relationship between the nobles, which affects the whole body, not to mention that he is ready to kill more people.

It was a pleasant night, and the only fly in the ointment was the blood-red moonlight in the dimness, which looked very eerie.

In this late summer and early autumn, the night should have been hot and hot. But Rogge suddenly felt that the temperature around him was dropping sharply, as cold as deep winter! He thought it was a momentary illusion, but the wine in the glass had already formed a thin layer of ice! Looking around, Floya and Hughes were wrapped up tightly, and the lips of the Bauhinia butterfly began to turn blue.

In a cold mist, the beautiful demon lotus stepped out of the fog.

Wella looked at the scene of singing and dancing in front of her, stretched out her left hand, and clenched it into a fist.

The table where the food and wine were placed suddenly exploded into a cloud of powder, and the wine glasses, knives and forks in the hands of the four people were also blown into a cloud of mist.

Killers have always been quick to react, so Hughes has already flashed to the sidelines. And Floya was not slow to react, and immediately activated a magic shield to protect her whole body. Only the Bauhinia Butterfly's face was pale, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, apparently injured.

"Rogge!" Wella pointed at the fat man and shouted, "If you can't stand my attack, then you will die!"

Rogge's face changed drastically, but he didn't say a word, and suddenly shook off his wide robe, revealing a fat body.

Rogge was well aware of Fengyue's style of fighting when he said he would fight, so he didn't dare to ignore it at all. The fat all over his body was squirming wildly, and pieces of tiny scales were faintly emerging, and there was a dragon head behind him. In the blink of an eye, his whole person was a foot taller, and he looked like a demon who had just stepped out of the abyss, indescribably hideous and terrifying.

An invisible force field quietly enveloped the entire garden, and for a while, everything was dozens of times heavier, flowers and trees broke and fell, and the rockery also collapsed!

The Bauhinia butterfly had already sat down on the ground and could no longer get up. Floya's magic shield flickered on and off, apparently struggling to hold it up, but she bit her lower lip and stared at Wella, her gaze contained a myriad of indescribable, inexplicable things. Hughes activated the 'Vault' again, and went back to that immobile state.

Under the endless pressure, Rogge's legs went limp, and he almost fell to his knees. He roared, and his bones rattled, and he slowly stood up again! His eyes had turned silver, staring at Wella.

Rogge suddenly roared again, and a large wave of silver light poured out of his body, forming pieces of light armor, protecting his whole body in it.

The fat man grabbed it with his left hand, and there was an extra light shield in his hand, and his right hand was raised high, and a flying light blade appeared out of thin air, with a breathtaking roar, and flew towards Wella!

Wella was quite surprised, she didn't expect that Rogge would be able to hold on and take the initiative to attack her!

One blade after another spawned in Rog's right hand, drawing different trajectories and attacking Wella.

Wei Na sneered, and the demon lotus suddenly became blurred. Dozens of silver light blades that flew from the whirlwind attack seemed to have suddenly lost their target, deflected one by one, and flew past the side of the demon lotus.

The silver light in Rogge's eyes fluctuated, and a wave of stormy attacks just now almost exhausted his mental power, but he didn't expect it to be like attacking a non-existent phantom, which made him unspeakably sad. At the same time, he had to be supported by the gravitational pressure of Wella, and although the great battle was only a matter of moments, he was almost exhausted.

"What a waste!" said Wella coldly.

Rogge's face changed, and he wordlessly dropped the shield of light. When the shield falls halfway, it dissipates into bits and pieces.

He slowly clasped his hands together and began to chant the incantation with full concentration. The spell was surprisingly long, and Rogge struggled with every word he spat out. The dragon's eyes behind him lit up, and the dragon's mouth opened and closed, as if it was silently chanting the same incantation.

A shadow slowly appeared in Rogge's hands, elongating and taking on the shape of a sword.

This sword exudes a needle-like inexplicable aura, and the Bauhinia butterfly is already trembling under this aura, and it can't resist at all. She was shocked in her heart, she never thought that this mediocre-looking fat man would have such strength!

Maybe the elders in the Council of Elders wouldn't be able to beat this fat man who didn't look amazing, if it was really one-on-one!," she thought.

Bauhinia Butterfly sighed secretly, she had always thought that this fat man had only climbed up by means of meanness. If it weren't for this mysterious and powerful woman tonight, maybe Rogge would continue to hide his true strength.

Floya recognized the magic that Rogge was working on and was immediately shocked.

"Mork's Blade?" Wella said coldly, "Did you not die fast enough when you activated this magic?"

She grabbed Rogge with her left hand, and with a bang, the light armor on Rogge's body shattered suddenly, and half of the magic he had activated was also interrupted. Wella pulled her hand again, and the magical energy that had lost control and was rushing towards Rog turned in a different direction and lunged at her instead.

Wella clenched her right hand into a fist, and with a single punch, the magic turbulence was scattered.

The silver light in Rogge's eyes faded, and his body returned to its usual appearance. Fortunately, the force field that enveloped the entire garden had dissipated at this time, otherwise he was close to collapse now, where would he be able to support it?

Wella's gaze swept over Floya, Bauhinia Butterfly, and Xiuth one by one, and said coldly, "I have something to say to him, you all leave!"

Her gaze swept over both Floya and Bauhinia Butterfly, but it stayed on Theseus for a long time, and the eyes on the demon mask lit up and dimmed very regularly.

Hughes's 'refuge' just failed at this time, and he immediately threw down a sentence: "I won't bother Lord Fengyue and Lord Rogue to reminisce about the old relationship......"

Before he could finish speaking, the figure of the old fox had disappeared outside the garden.

Wella was slightly surprised, but her gaze immediately fell on Rogge, and said lightly: "I forced you like this, are you not convinced?"

Rogge snorted.

Wella's tone softened slightly, and she sighed lightly: "If one day I also die, your strength is limited, how can one person deal with so many strong people?"

Rogge was stunned and said, "Fengyue...... How could you possibly die?"

Wella said lightly: "In this world, how can there be an existence that will never die? ”

"What's the matter?"

Wei Na's tone became colder and colder, as cold as the wind whistling in the ancient glacier: "If you want to find a way to inform those dragon clans, just say that I am going to challenge the Silver Dragon King of Moonlight Dragon City! If Moonlight Dragon City does not dare to fight, then they will give me the label of 'superior dragon clan' in the future!"

(To be continued)