"Klaus! Are you ready to pay the price for being stained with the blood of the harpist? ”

A human warrior roared and rushed to the front first, leaping to his feet with a double-bladed axe as white as ice and snow, hoping to use gravity to accelerate his slash to be more devastating, preferably to chop down the huge dragon head in one fell swoop.

Obviously, the magic weapon used by this guy obviously has additional cold damage, which is the best choice for dealing with the "weak cold" trait of the red dragon.

Or the entire crusade team formed by the high-level harpists, everyone's equipment and weapons are basically the same.

Weapon stats either have additional damage to dragon and evil faction targets, or can produce a cold effect, and most armor also has a certain amount of fire resistance to weaken the power of Flame Breath.

It's a pity that Klaus is not a vegetarian either.

Although the fall from a high altitude and the impact on the ground caused it to take some damage, especially the arrow with a curse against the dragon creature that was shot into the abdomen, which made the primeval red dragon feel weaker than ever.

But "Scar" is still the "roaring dragon" who dares to fight the enemy desperately and even die together in all battles.

Klaus suddenly spread his wings and suddenly used his dragon wings to flap against the human warrior who launched the jump.

Next Second......

Bang!

Click!

The double-edged axe that exuded cold air was fiercely embedded in the wings of the primeval red dragon, and the hot and dazzling dragon blood suddenly scattered and splattered in all directions.

But the human warrior was also violently slapped by the flapping dragon wings, and the solid Mithril cuirass instantly dented a large piece, and at the same time, the ribs and chest cavity were also severely damaged under this blow, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood from the mouth and nose frantically, and flying straight backwards.

If you think that's the end of it, you're wrong.

Klaus has far more combat experience than the other Red Dragons.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had no room to dodge and parry in midair, he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a deadly flame breath.

Rumble!!!!!!!

Everyone around them felt a suffocating wave of flames and heat envelop the poor human warrior in an instant.

When the latter flew backwards out of the dragon's breath envelope, his body was already roasted to a half-charred state.

If it weren't for the strong vitality of the legendary warrior and the fact that the helmet had a certain amount of fire resistance, eighty percent would have been left with no bones in the dragon's breath.

"Grice!"

Seeing that his companion's life was in danger, the priest in the team immediately rushed over to treat him.

Unfortunately, Klaus showed no mercy to his enemies.

He first quickly swung his claws to push back several high-level harpists who stepped forward to interfere, and then mended the knife with a staff clenched in the middle of his wings like a bat's small claw.

A terrifying green light flashed, and the mortally injured and unconscious human warrior was immediately disintegrated into a puddle of worthless powder by the magical power.

Six-Ring Transformation Spell [Dissociation]!

Obviously, the creatures killed by this spell can only be resurrected with the highest level of divine magic, let alone healed, and even resurrected.

Less than a minute into the battle, "Scar" took the lead in winning the first blood with his unparalleled combat experience and the overwhelming superiority of the Ancient Red Dragon in strength.

Thanks to his long-term training, he is not only proficient in the use of various magical equipment and weapons, but also activates the spells stored in his wand, staff, and scepter with the help of the small claws on his wings.

As a result, Klaus is actually equivalent to having four hands, and not a normal dragon only has two front paws that can attack or cast spells.

He was perfectly capable of using the wand and wand held by the small claw on the dragon's wings to cast spells while unleashing a claw strike.

Coupled with the signature routines of the red dragon such as flame breath, dragon wing slapping, and tail sweeping, it is often possible to kill high-level and even legendary warriors who lack sufficient corresponding protection in one round.

Zuo Si practiced using the small claws of the dragon wings to activate his wand and staff in the form of a dragon, and he was inspired by "Scar".

Later, he also taught the technique to his henchmen, such as the Flame Dragon Knights, Davion and Kurremos.

Unfortunately, the harpist's higher-ups apparently didn't understand this, or there were so few people who fought and survived Klaus's battles that there was very little information about him.

"No !!!!!!"

Seeing his teammates die in his arms, the pastor's eyes suddenly burst into a light of extreme sadness, anger, and hatred.

Several other harpists, who were about to rush forward and start a siege, also stopped, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

They obviously didn't expect that the battle had just begun, that there were already deaths on their side, and that you were the most resistant and tenacious fighter.

"Despicable little bugs!

Just because you also want to challenge the great roaring dragon Klaus?

I'm going to kill all of you nasty harpists!

Come and feel the scorching flames of the apocalypse!

The whole of the Northland will start burning because of my wrath! ”

With the majestic proclamation of the primeval red dragon, the chanting of dragon magic began to echo in his ears.

By the time the harpist's higher-ups reacted, it was already too late.

Although the elven archer standing on the roof in the distance fired several enchanted arrows in succession, none of them could interrupt Scar's casting focus.

After all, the dragon's physique attribute is already high and terrifying, and the vitality is even more than that of humanoids.

Unless you hit a sensitive spot like the eye, heart, or nose, it's almost impossible to interrupt their cast focus.

The moment Klaus's spell was ready to be completed, the sky above him instantly turned a terrifying blood-red.

One of the mages seemed to recognize this incredibly powerful plastic magic, and his face changed drastically and he shouted at the people around him, "It's a firestorm!" Come on! ”

But it's too late!

"Scar" directly activated the [Spider Web Technique], [Greasy Technique] and [Ava Black Tentacles] in the Dragon Horn Storage Ring.

Almost a third of the harpists' higher-ups were trapped in place, and only those who wore the Freedom of Movement Ring or were blessed with the Freedom of Movement spell escaped.

No sooner had they left the area of the firestorm than a rain of fire fell from the sky, enveloping a large area around them.

Despite the fact that the harpist higher-ups were carrying a lot of equipment that increased their magic resistance and fire resistance, they were still screaming from the burning.

Not to mention fighting back, even struggling to stand up is a problem.

After all, although the flame incineration destroyed the effect of the spider web, the grease that did not burn was still laid on the ground, and it was difficult to maintain balance even if it was not attacked, let alone in the severe pain caused by the flame burning.

"Die! Despicable little bugs! Your wails and deaths are the most beautiful music in the world for me! ”

Klaus unceremoniously took advantage of the fact that his red dragon was completely immune to all fire attacks, and rushed straight into the rain of fire to slaughter those harpist high-level who had lost the ability to resist.

In the blink of an eye, three more lay in a pool of blood, and the torso, limbs, and head were completely separated, and not even a complete part of the body could be saved.

"Scar" proved with practical actions that even after so many years of silence, he is still the most powerful and destructive king of the Red Dragon in the Northland.

A third of the twelve elite harpists had died within a few minutes of engaging the primeval red dragon.

The remaining eight finally realized why the teams they had sent out before had all been killed.

Klaus is very different from the evil forces they have dealt with before, and he is truly the creature at the top of the power pyramid of this world.

In particular, the primeval dragon's innate incredible resistance to magic gave both archmages on the team a headache.

The spells they successfully cast several times were basically either directly resisted or exempted, or they produced some painless damage under the effect of magic resistance, and spells below the three rings did not work at all.

On the contrary, it is the spell released by Klaus that can cause great threat and damage to his own side every time.

If it had been in peacetime, and he had noticed that the enemy's strength was much stronger than expected, and that his side had a large number of attrition, the odds of victory were very low, and with the usual style of the harpist's high-level management, he would have given the order to retreat and go back and reformulate the plan.

Unlike those who believe in Tyr, the god of justice, Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, and Losanda, the lord of the dawn, they never advocate going head-to-head with an enemy who is too strong, even if they die, they must die in the way of the charge.

Quite the opposite!

The aim of the League of Harpers is to get the most out of the least effort.

This can be done by eavesdropping, stealing, cheating, assassinating, ambushing, spreading false information by criminal means not permitted by law, or using unwitting third parties to achieve their goals.

This is also the reason why they do most of the good things, but they are always criticized.

Without him, it is really the harpist's methods in the course of carrying out the mission so dirty that anyone with the slightest sense of morality will think that this is a group of potential thugs and dangerous elements.

Those who uphold order and law feel that their very existence is even more damaging than that of many evil forces.

The wider the spread of their unscrupulous ideas and the more people are willing to believe in them, the more the world will slide into the abyss of chaos and disorder.

It's a pity that at the moment, the harpist higher-ups have a preconceived belief that Klaus is attacking Mirabah because he is looking for him, so they can't choose to retreat directly as usual.

In that case, the mining town of the Northlands will be burned to the ground by the wrath of the Ancient Red Dragon.

What's worse is that if this news spreads, the Harpists' League's reputation in the Northlands will fall to the bottom completely, and become as smelly as a dung pit.

Not only will the Harpists be blamed for Miraba's destruction, but they will also be used in an increased use of force against the Harpists' traditional allies in the wilderness, the Druids, the Rangers, and the Elven villages.

If one is not done well, it will develop into an all-round suppression and liquidation of the entire organization.

Therefore, these high-ranking people cannot leave at all, at least until Klaus himself leaves, and the inhabitants of Mirabah must see their feat of heroic confrontation against the powerful evil forces and never flinch.

In this way, the eight people who were cornered no longer had any reservations, and showed their hole cards one after another, and began to consume all kinds of expensive potions, scrolls, and magic items at any cost.

For a while, he actually fought back and forth with "Scar".

The high-level arcane and divine magic unleashed by both sides continued to flicker over the already ruined residential area, and flames and explosions were endless.

There was a high-ranking druid who even summoned the dark clouds in the sky, and the lightning crackling of a person as thick as a person danced wildly in the combat area, and the elemental elders who were four or five meters tall were also summoned one after another.

But these can only be delayed a little bit in front of the powerful Klaus at best.

Often, he can clear the field directly with a breath of flame, whether you are an earth elemental, an air elemental, or a water element.

As for the fire elemental......

Any spellcaster with a modicum of brains will never choose to summon them in a fight with a red dragon.

The reason is simple.

Although the Fire Elemental is completely immune to the Red Dragon's breath, the problem is that its attacks are also unable to deal any damage to the Red Dragon.

Therefore, the red dragon can completely ignore what the fire elemental should do.

Just as the harpists were fighting with Klaus, the roof of a three-story building more than two hundred meters away.

Harred III, who orchestrated all of this himself, and Simanmon, the master of the dark intelligence network of the Santarim Society, are watching this show with great interest, shoulder to shoulder.

It took a few minutes before the former commented meaningfully: "What a wonderful death match, don't you think?" ”

"Hehe, I couldn't agree more.

There is nothing more beautiful than seeing these self-proclaimed noble, nosy harpists who always like to stand on the moral high ground and meddle in their own affairs, step by step into despair and death.

And they're going to help us weaken Klaus before they die.

By the time Kurremos makes a move, he will be able to completely solve this last hidden danger and complete the control of the Northland Wilderness World.

Whether it is the self-righteous druids, or the tribes of monsters and barbarians scattered among the mountains, forests and wilderness, they will inevitably become pawns in our hands.

From Icewind Dale to the mountains of the Spine of the World, to the Eternal Wilderness and the Supreme Forest, a monstrous wave will be set off at the slightest command. ”

As he said this, Xi Manmeng subconsciously pulled the black cloak on his body to block out the sunlight above his head as much as possible.

As a vampire lord, although he will not be burned in the sun like ordinary vampires, he also does not like the feeling of being burned by positive energy.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to watch the show, he would have preferred to stay in his dark fortress in the Sunset Mountains and wait until it gets dark before coming out.

"What is Kurremos up to? I remember according to the plan, he should have been on the scene to clean up the mess. ”

Harred III asked rhetorically, frowning.

The corners of Xi Manmeng's mouth turned up slightly, and he shrugged his shoulders with a helpless look: "No way, change is always faster than planned."

There was a slight glitch that Kurremos had to rush over to deal with it.

What's more, haven't you found out yet?

The harpists' higher-ups had sent out a call for help shortly after the battle began.

But why haven't the two voters, Ilminster and Storm Silverhand, rushed to help? ”

Moment!

Harred III seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth also rose slightly: "Ah! I understand.

It turned out that Kurremos dragged two of the most troublesome guys to make sure that the plan on our side could be carried out smoothly.

I'm a little curious, though, how exactly did he hold back Ilminster and Storm Silverhand?

You know, these two Goddess of Magic Electors are not easy characters to deal with. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't know much about that. But one thing is for sure, your host has given him great support and help. ”

With that, Simon stopped paying attention to the ally around him, and began to concentrate on admiring the high-level fierce battle between the two sides, and from time to time cast a prophetic magic to detect Klaus's life force.

Behind him, six elite squads were already fully armed and into battle, of which the number of mages alone reached twelve.

With a single order, these people will be able to perform a powerful magical ritual with Simon as the core, and deliver the final devastating blow to the enemy.

Similarly, Harred III has bought off four elite teams of adventurers who tend to be evil and neutral, ready to hunt down the defeated harpist higher-ups.

Because of the secret support of Zuo Si, who is rich and wealthy, both of them have ample funds to cultivate their own descendants.

These are the fruits of recent growth.

"The host ......"

A hint of strangeness flashed in Khared III's eyes, and he quickly closed his mouth and stopped asking, but focused on the development of the situation on the battlefield.

Because with the consumption of magic items, scrolls, and potions, there has been a very obvious decline on the harpist's side.

Among them, the only two archmages in the team, one was swallowed by the "Scar Guy", and it is estimated that it has been almost digested by the dragon's terrifying stomach acid at this time.

The other was so frightened that he used a short-distance teleportation magic to escape two or three hundred meters away, and his face was full of palpitations.

After all, reality is not a game.,There won't be a boss who puts the crispy skin in the back row and doesn't fight.,Specifically staring at the MT fight that is responsible for anti-high blood thickness.。

How could an ancient red dragon like Klaus, who had gone through countless bloody battles to establish a great reputation, not know that mages were far more dangerous than warriors.

Therefore, whenever a warrior rushed closer, he would often fly with a dragon wing slap, and he would chase after the mage, the priest, and the druid.

The first high-level spellcaster to die, the Great Druid, who transformed into a super-large earth elemental to provide cover for his teammates, was incinerated to death on the spot by the Flame Breath, and did not even have a chance to transform back into human form to heal himself.

The second one who died was the priest who had used up the life-saving skill [Sanctuary Technique], and his entire body was bitten into two knots from his waist with a click, and his upper body was swallowed by the ancient red dragon, and his lower body was still on the edge of the battlefield, looking extremely miserable and bloody.

As for the third one, it was naturally the archmage who had just been swallowed whole a few seconds ago.

After taking out the most threatening spellcaster in one fell swoop, Klaus began to turn to deal with the remaining warriors, archers, and bards.

"Damn! It looks like our defeat is a foregone conclusion! What now? ”

With the effect of the acceleration technique, the elven demon archer struggled to dodge the tail swept by the dragon when it turned, and asked his companions loudly at the top of his voice.

Even though he's shot almost forty enchanted arrows, his arms are now so tired that he can't pull the bowstring, and it's almost the highest output MVP on the team.

But Klaus unleashed a powerful healing spell just by using the magic item he didn't know about, and immediately unleashed all the damage that had been accumulated so hard.

It can't be helped, this is the crushing advantage brought by the primeval dragon's powerful vitality, defense, and magic resistance.

As long as there is no way to hit the effect of severe injury and death in an instant, then the opponent can use healing spells and potions to recover.

And the later you play, the fewer spell slots, scrolls, and various consumables, the more obvious this advantage becomes, and it's so obvious that it's desperate.

"Don't ask me! I had already sent out a call for help soon after the war began, but Ilminster and Storm Silverhand hadn't come until now, so they must have been in trouble. ”

The bard drank the last bottle of healing, his tone undisguised with undisguised nervousness and anxiety.

Obviously, today's encounter is completely different from their plan to infiltrate Scar's lair, lock on to the target, prepare all the protective spells in advance, and then launch another wave of surprise attacks to kill them.

Because if the latter is the case, the harpist is prepared to fight unprepared, and has a firm grasp of the initiative tactically.

At the same time, there is no need to worry about the dragon's most troublesome flying ability in the cave environment, and the odds of victory will naturally be greatly improved.

But now?

The place where they were hiding was suddenly ignited by the dragon's breath falling from the sky, and they had to rush out in one go, and there was no time to cast spells before the battle.

Later, the magic archer succeeded in shooting Klaus down, and the group had to bite the bullet in order to prevent the dragon from taking off again, and as a result, they suffered heavy casualties in two or three rounds.

The caster was chased and beaten by the "Scar Guy" throughout the whole process, and he couldn't be busy just running for his life and blessing himself with protective spells, where would he have time to buff others.

In fact, the reason why this elite group of harpists has been able to hold on until now is that they are waiting for Ilminster, the great sage of the Valley of Shadows and the first elect of the goddess of magic, to rush to the rescue as soon as they receive the call for help.

But what everyone never expected was that they had lasted so long, but Ilminster was never seen, and even the Storm Silver Hand was nowhere to be found.

Just as the poet and the magic archer were talking, Klaus suddenly grabbed a gap, waved his claws and swept away the warrior who was carrying the shield at the front, and then took advantage of the moment when the opponent lost his balance under the impact of great power, pounced on it and lifted the tower shield with strong fire resistance, and opened his mouth to reveal a hideous smile.

The warrior saw a faint flash of fire suddenly emerge from the dragon's throat, and then a blinding white enveloped his eyes.

And this white light was the last thing he saw before he died.

As for the others, what they saw was the warrior being burned alive after losing his ondol shield.

"Retreat! Retreat now! Otherwise we'll all die! ”

The only surviving archmage's psychological defense line obviously collapsed completely, his eyes revealed horror and fear, and he was ready to teleport away directly without even thinking about it.

It's a pity that he didn't know that he had already been targeted.

At the moment when the teleportation magic took effect, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him out of thin air.

Before he could react to what was happening, two sharp fangs clicked on the major artery in his neck.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With the sound of swallowing blood, the archmage's body began to twitch uncontrollably, and then the color of his skin began to become more and more pale, and finally turned into a corpse with no life features.

"It tastes so good. Now, I have a good descendant......"

With a low hoarse voice, the black shadow finally stepped out and revealed his true face, which was none other than Simon himself, who had actively transformed into a vampire.

For him, an archmage like this who has mastered the magic of the Nine Rings is simply the best prey in the world.

Not only does it gain extra power when sucking the opponent's blood, but it can also resurrect the corpse as a newborn vampire or a derivative within one to four days, and retain all the cast levels of the deceased.

On the other side, Simonmon's men and Harred III also began to hunt down the remaining harpists.

There is no mercy!

There is no mercy!

Not to mention forgiveness!

Some are just the greatest respect for the enemy, that is, to kill all of them and leave no one behind.

Harred III even prepared evil magical rituals in advance, intending to transform all of these harpist leaders into undead under his control, ordering them to raise their butcher's knives against their former companions, and in their misery and despair, they eventually became their most hated and hated form.

"Ilminster! What the fuck are you doing? ”

The poet cried out a soul-inducing torture at the moment of capture.

But what she didn't know was that the situation between Ilminster and Storm Silverhand was not optimistic at this time.

The two of them rode south across the Desarin River, just approaching the edge of the Supreme Forest, intending to inquire about the local Druids, only to be attacked for a long time.

It was none other than Kurremos, Agatha, Vares, and the Silver Dragon, who had just been forcibly transformed into a dragon lich, and a group of dragon worshippers who had been brought in as cannon fodder.

Because the battle begins with a surprise attack, the sinister and cunning "Obikoko" does not choose the target of the fire gathering as Ilminster, which is experienced in combat, but instead sets his sights on the relatively easy Storm Silver Hand.

Although the latter has a total class level of up to LV28, it is not very strong in terms of magic protection due to the very chaotic class composition, including LV1 Rogue, LV4 Warrior, LV12 Warlock, LV8 Bard, and LV3 Harpist Scout.

Coupled with the relationship between wearing armor, there is a twenty percent failure rate in casting arcane magic.

If any player in the game dares to build a character like this, they will definitely be evaluated as a waste of what they can't do.

However, this is very common among the natives of the Feren continent.

After all, as long as they are interested, have studied and exercised accordingly, they can obtain the corresponding career level.

The Thief of Storm Silver Hand LV1 and the Warrior of LV4 must have been acquired by accident during the period from childhood to adulthood.

The LV12 Warlock is due to the blood of the second-generation magic goddess in his body, and the poet of LV8 and the harpist scout of LV3 are the paths they choose when they grow up.

Because she has so many skills, she has become a mentor to countless harpists, teaching newcomers how to be a good spy.

Normally, with the extra power and silver fire brought by the electorate, Storm Silver Hand can easily suppress most of the eight-ring and even nine-ring spellcasters, while also being immune to all lightning attacks.

But sadly, today she met a strong enemy that she had never seen before.

Kurremos directly launched a sneak attack with an instantaneous Great Split, and in an instant, he stripped all the protective spells on Storm Silverhand's body.

Even the Elven King Cloak, +2 Protective Ring, Magic Ring, Lucky Sword, Wishing Ring with only one shot left, and +5 Natural Armor Talisman are also scrapped, and those that are suppressed are suppressed, and they all lose their effect anyway.

Ilminster was the first to react and immediately wanted to fight back.

But before the spell could be released, Agatha activated her natural ability, the subspace window, and attacked from different angles with three hands on her three arms.

Since the Saren Spirit can open up to six magic windows at a time, Ilminster was suddenly forced to scramble, and was instantly hit by the Nine Rings [Energy Absorption] released by the Shadow Energy Core, and the cast level instantly dropped by four levels.

What's worse is that all four of these levels are advanced professional archmages, so many advanced arcane abilities are useless.

Varys, who is an elf on the outside but is indeed a demon in his bones, took advantage of Agatha to hold Ilminster in the air, and instantly flashed in front of Storm Silverhand, first releasing the innate toxin in his body, paralyzing his opponent on the spot and hanging his feet off the ground in mid-air.

Immediately after that, he unceremoniously drained all the magic on the other party's body, and did not even leave a spell slot for the zero-ring trick.

After all this was done, the terrible monster cast a confinement spell as planned, temporarily banishing it from the battlefield.

At this point, Kurremos finally completed the siege of Ilminster with careful calculations.

Now he can not only allow Ferin Demon Flowery Varys to absorb any spells cast by the opponent, but he can also interrupt the casting focus with the help of the magic window that Agatha the spirit of Saron opens at any time.

The most important thing is to capture the key hostage of Storm Silver Hand.

A smug smile appeared on the face of the "Filial Son", who thought he had won the victory, and he pretended to be elegant with one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, and greeted politely: "Hello, Your Excellency Ilminster, the Great Sage of the Valley of Shadows and the First Elect of the Goddess of Magic.

As someone who grew up listening to your name and adventures, I've long imagined how exciting it would be to meet you one day.

But who would have thought that after all these years, when I was ready to show up, your performance would be a bit disappointing.

I can't understand and wonder where have all the methods you used in your adventures to turn decay into magic and always avoid danger and get out calmly?

Why panic like this in the face of a small sneak attack? ”

"Worship the Dragons? Are you Samaste's men? ”

Ilminster had apparently noticed the men in the black robes, the masks, and the insignia of the Cult of the Dragons, so he narrowed his eyes and said tentatively.

However, given the strange abilities that Agatha and Varys had just shown, he didn't think that an enemy of this strength would join an organization like the Cult of the Worship of Dragons, where madmen and psychotics converge.

What's more, the other party had a clear opportunity to directly kill the incapacitated Storm Silver Hand just now, but he didn't choose to do so, but used the confinement technique to temporarily imprison him.

From any angle, these tracks are very suspicious.

"You want to trick me in such a shoddy way?

Don't bother with it.

I'm not going to identify myself yet, and I don't want to be remembered by you.

All I'm going to do now is keep you here for a while, until Miraba's harpist hierarchy is wiped out by Scarred Klaus.

Don't try to use teleportation magic to rush to the rescue.

Once you are out of my sight, then I will release Lady Storm Silverhand to kill and imprison her soul and sell it to the devil.

It's not about intimidation or joking, it's just about stating what is bound to happen when you make a choice.

So what about keeping the other Seven Northland sisters, who are also voters?

Or would she give up her life and even her soul to save the harpist higher-ups who were being slaughtered?

I guess this is a very difficult decision even for the great sage of the Shadow Valley, isn't it? ”

As he said this, Kurremos pursed the corners of his mouth to reveal his extremely evil nature.

Unlike most metal dragons who fall into evil due to various desires and other reasons, this guy is a natural evildoer, and many vicious thoughts were born in his mind when he was a young dragon.

For example, to steal food from siblings, to steal inconspicuous treasures from their parents' lair, to tease kobold servants who serve them, and so on.

Kurremos discovered early on that he couldn't get the satisfaction and pleasure of helping others as his parents had taught.

Quite the opposite!

He can feel joy in torturing others and appreciating their pain and struggle.

No one knew what was going on, not even myself.

And Kurremos is very good at disguising himself, and his parents and siblings were completely unaware of his evil nature during his formative years, until one day he could no longer resist killing his own sister.

For a while, he even had a vicious idea of whether his mother had secretly fooled around with some evil color dragon outside behind his father's back, or if he had been raped by the color dragon.

And he is the product of this accidental union.

However, Kurremos does not have any evidence, nor does he show any of the abilities of the color dragon.

But fortunately, after obtaining the purgatory bloodline, he no longer dwelled on these old things, but began to enjoy the ultimate pleasure of being able to show evil and release evil in the light.

Especially right now, in front of this Great Sage of the Shadow Valley, whose reputation resounded throughout the Faeron Continent, the two dark jade-colored eyes were flashing with excitement and enjoyment.

"So...... Is this a trap? ”

Ilminster turned to look at the silver dragon lich not far away, and his old face was a mixture of pain, anger, and disbelief.

It took a full minute before he took a deep breath to force himself to remain calm and asked, "I think you owe me an explanation." Why did you become a dragon lich, and why did you deliberately spread the news of your injuries here to lure me here? ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help myself."

The silver dragon lich lowered his head slightly, not daring to make eye contact with the old man's eyes.

Although she has become the undead she hated the most, and her original nature of advocating kindness is slowly being eroded by the instincts of the undead, it usually takes decades or even centuries for those memories and emotions to completely fade.

"Well, I think I understand what's going on."

Ilminster instantly understood from this sentence that the silver dragon was most likely forced.

After all, there were so many members of the Dragon Cult present, and I knew with my ass that they would do something to a good faction metal dragon that had lost the ability to resist.

Just as he was about to try to see if he could ask for more details and important information, the harpist's high-level call for help from Miraba's side suddenly echoed in his mind, interrupting all the old man's thoughts.

At this moment, Ilminster finally understood how insidious, cunning, and cruel what Kurremos had done before.

If he didn't go back to the harpists' higher-ups, the already loose organization of the Northland Harpists League would inevitably fall apart.

But if he goes back to save him, you can imagine what the other party will do with the captured Storm Silver Hand.

Is the fate of the Harperists League higher-ups more important than the organization's presence in the Northlands?

Or is it more important to have the life and soul of another chosen person who has followed her for many years of dedication and perseverance?

Ilminster instantly fell into a painful tangle.

He knows very well that the time left for himself to make a choice is very limited, maybe only about five minutes to ten minutes.

Once this time passes, then the primeval red dragon Klaus may destroy the harpist high-level, and by the way, destroy the mining town of Mirabah in the Northland.

At this time, Kurremos, who was standing on the side to watch the show, did not forget to add fuel to the fire and joked: "Your Excellency, Great Sage, there is a good saying, it is better to have a long pain than a short pain.

When faced with a trade-off, it is much better to make a random choice than to do nothing.

Because doing nothing means running away, it means you're afraid of losing.

As long as there is a first time in a similar situation, then there must be a second and a third time.

After all, your weakness has been exposed to everyone. ”

"Who the hell are you? And why do you do that? Harpist League or am I once guilty of you? ”

Ilminster could no longer control his anger, and his pupils began to flicker with silver fire.

If it were another spellcaster, I am afraid that when I saw that this old man who was over a thousand years old began to show signs of using the Silver Fire Burst Mode, he would have been frightened and fled.

But Kurremos, who was extremely inflated in his heart, didn't take it seriously, but sneered and continued to mock: "Hahahaha! What a childish and ridiculous accusation.

As the founder of the most nosy harpist league in the entire Feron continent, don't you think that these words coming out of your own mouth are quite ironic in itself?

When you interfered in something, did the other party provoke you and offend you?

Especially when the towns of the Northland are thriving and pursuing a prosperous and beautiful life, what are you doing?

You're trying to stop people from clearing wasteland, cutting down trees, digging mines, and continuing to sell your ridiculous theory of balance of things to protect nature.

If there is a balance in this world, then why is it that it is always the civilians who are powerless to resist who die in various conflicts, and not you, the old immortal who has lived for more than a thousand years?

So less pretentious, you and your harpist alliance are nothing more than clowns immersed in cheap self-touching.

The world never needs any balance and interference, it needs development and creation.

Most importantly, as the first chosen person of the goddess of magic, have you ever done even the slightest bit of work related to the promotion of magic?

The answer is clearly no.

The Great Sage of the Valley of Shadows?

I don't understand how embarrassed you are to stare at this title and swindle around.

If I were you, I would have committed suicide in shame a long time ago, and I would not have the face to live in this world at all. ”

"Enough! What exactly are you trying to say? ”

Ilminster was visibly enraged by the words that pierced his lungs directly, and raised his hand to shoot an arrow of energy made of silver fire.

(End of chapter)