The Dragon Witch Cult is one of the largest, most influential, and most wealthy cults in the realm, but the sect is divided into several factions, especially after the first leader, Samast, was personally sent by Loshanda to send an avatar to blow it up.

Relying on the power of the goddess of magic, Samast is not completely dead, and his broken soul is still alive in the world, but because he is at least physically dead and his soul is also broken, it can be seen that the Dragon Witch Cult fell into a certain degree of division after Samast's death.

The senior members of the Dragon Witch Cult often wore purple robes, hence the names of the Purple Robes, and these Purple Robes gradually split into two factions.

The first faction is known as the "dragon worship", which worships dragons as gods (in fact, dragons are indeed the most powerful creatures that most mortals can come into contact with) and befriends them as friends or servants of dragons.

The second faction is known as the "Dragon Witch" faction, which is dedicated to transforming dragons into dragon lichs, believing that the end of the world will come and that the future will be ruled by the dead dragons.

Again, in addition to this division, the Dragon Witch Cult also has two factions, namely the Loyalists and the Opportunists.

Loyalists, as the name suggests, are convinced of Samast's prophecy, and they try to achieve their plans by all means, even at the cost of sacrificing themselves.

The opportunistic faction is not so ambitious, their main purpose of joining the Dragon Witch Cult is wealth, personal desires, power, status or magical attainments, the Dragon Witch Cult is connected with many powerful primeval dragons, immortal legendary dragon lichs, and even the legendary five-colored dragon queen Tiamat, if joining the Dragon Witch Cult means that you can have several legendary "dragons" and "dragon lich" allies, then why not?

Whether the Loyal Sect or the Opportunistic Sect is not necessarily related to whether a Dragon Witch Cultist is a "Dragon Worshipper" or a "Dragon Witch Sect", so the Dragon Witch Sect is also intricately intertwined.

This is also the problem that many large denominations have to face, that is, once the scale increases, the believers will start to gather together to form factions, and this is the so-called big and divided.

Thundering Peak, the head of the Dragon Witch Cult Branch, the purple-robed Dragonthroat Walker has recently wanted to dedicate the entire event to the Dragon Witch Cult and the legendary Dragon Lich "Shadow Hisser" Oglorosa in the deepest part of Thundering Peak.

The Dragonthroat Walker is also considered a senior member of the Dragon Witch Cult, he wears a purple robe, and joined the Dragon Witch Cult decades ago.

Like many Dragons, the Dragonmaw Walker did not believe that the so-called "Dead Dragon's Reign" era would come one day, believing that even if there were, he would already be buried in the earth, so it would not be of much significance.

But this does not mean that the Dragonthroat Walker has abandoned his duties as a purple-robed one, as a necromantic wizard, the Dragonthroat Walker is one of the most active members of the purple-robed one.

He had only recently arrived in Cormier, taking over the duties of the previous Purple Robe, and preparing to revive the Dragonwitch Cult in the region.

Opportunities come when they say they come.

In the previous Cormier Branch, the Dragon Witch Cult suffered serious losses in strength due to the strength of Ahsan IV and the catastrophe brought about by the Sage Catastrophe. ….

But in recent days, a Purple Dragon Knight from Susar has contacted the Dragon's Throat Walker through an intermediary.

It was learned from the intermediary that the crown princess's husband, Duke Caspar, was planning a coup d'état, and they needed the help of the Dragon Witch Cult, and if it could be done, the Duke of Caspar was willing to give a generous thank you and allow the Dragon Witch Cult to preach privately and privately in Cormier.

And the intermediary also asked the Dragon's Throat Walker one thing by the way: if someone bathed in the blood of the primeval dragon, in addition to all the benefits, would they inevitably be cursed and leave sequelae?

As the purple-robed person of the Dragon Witch Sect, the Dragon's Throat Walker knew too well what the sequelae of bathing in the ancient dragon's blood were.

In this way, the two sides formed an alliance.

In exchange, the Dragonmaw Walker began brewing a special potion that would unleash the power of the primeval dragon's bloodline, allowing the dragon's remaining instincts to temporarily overwhelm the beneficiary himself.

At the same time, it was agreed that the Duke of Caspar must provide adequate support when he needed it.

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It made the Dragon's Throat Walker a little difficult.

In the hall where the torches are lit, some traces of dwarves can still be faintly seen, but with the arrival of the dragon lich, the dragon traces have been carved deeper and deeper.

There were two items on the table.

The first item was a mask that radiated the glow of a deity.

It was a legendary magical mask, with a golden color scheme and a dragon crown on it, giving it a majestic color, and the blessing from the dragon queen shrouded it in an unreal halo.

This magic mask, called the "Dragon Whisperer Mask", is forged from the blood of the ancient red dragon that died with Ahsan IV, and contains a bit of the divinity of the five-colored dragon queen.

There are a total of 10 "Dragon Whisperer Masks" in the world, representing the five metal dragons of the platinum dragon god Bahamut and the five colored dragons of Tiamat, the queen of the five-colored dragons, each of which is unique.

It is said that if someone is able to collect all ten "Dragon Whisperer Masks", the legendary dragon creator of the outer plane, the nine-faced dragon god, the eternal wheel, and the dragon god of harmony, known as the head of the dragon gods, will appear, and he will fulfill a wish of the person who has collected the dragon whisperer masks, and give her a blessing to merge the ten dragon whisperer masks into one and forge an artifact mask containing the power of the origin of the nine-faced dragon god.

No one has ever been able to collect ten Dragontalker masks, so no one knows if this is just legend or real.

The second item is an amulet with the emblem of a golden primeval dragon.

This amulet is called the "Holy Dragon Emblem Talisman".

It is said that in the prehistoric Thunder Age, before the elves descended into the realm, the dragons were the masters of the world.

It is also the object of the mortal race as a god.

Therefore, the dragon symbol symbolizes power and royal power.

The amulet is very old, but there is still great power in it.

The Dragon's Throat Walker was thinking about how he was going to use these two legendary magical equipment when a member of the sect suddenly walked in from outside: "Your Excellency the Dragon's Throat! Oh no!"

"Someone's barging in! And judging by their strength, they are quite strong!" ….

"What?!" The Dragon's Throat Walker's face changed drastically, and he immediately closed the box, "Gather the cultists!"

"Defend your lord's gift!"

"Also, send someone to wake up Lord Oglorosa!"

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In the dimly lit dwarven city, a fierce battle is raging!

The explosion of magic, the roar of the paladin, and the call of the warrior monk were endless.

A wave of heat surged through the icy air, and Aaron shouted angrily, his fingertips spewing out pink, blue flames blasting into the Dragonwitch cultists.

Aaron's magic was strange and unknowable, and his attacks were almost unseen among the Dragons, causing all the Dragonswalkers to retreat.

The fire demon born from the flames of Nuganqi, the strange figures that constantly appear from the pink mist, the fragrance that permeates the end of the road, and the temptation from the outer world.

"What's that? What the hell is that?"

"Back off! Stand back!"

Nothing dares to confront Aaron's weird magic.

Especially when he unleashed a greasy spell, and the slippery Dragon Witch cultists were caught by the demonic hand stretched out from the ground, horror, which was the only reaction of the dragon witch cultists.

"In Thom's name, fight, my friends!"

Renard's body was shrouded in a rain of Dao light, the paladin held his sword in both hands, and in the face of the surrounding group of enemies, he did not hurry or slow, the long sword in his hand slashed an arc of light in the air, and instantly cut off the heads of the two disciples.

Arc Slash.

Blessed with aura! Each of Reynard's attacks made the aura on his body skyrocket, his heroic figure was like a small sun, and with the blessing of powerful charisma attributes, Renard's glorious image inspired Aaron and others, while his enemies were being defeated.

The ascetic's empty shot is even more

Fierce.

In the face of the heavily armed enemy who surrounded him, he took a breath, jumped into the air, and disappeared directly from everyone's sight!

Messy Sword Trick!

Double Thunder!

In the blink of an eye, Sora broke away from the siege, and he flashed behind the two Dragon Witch Cultists, and knocked down the enemy with a very ferocious sweeping leg, and the qi element in his body turned into the power of thunder and lightning, jumping beside the Dragon Witch Cultist.

Two dragon witch cultists in a row were paralyzed on the spot by lightning strikes, and when the lightning reached the third dragon witch cultist, the situation changed, this dragon witch cultist was obviously a spellcaster, he protected himself with an invisible energy field, taking advantage of this opportunity, the nearby dragon witch cultists collectively released crossbows and threw weapons into the air.

Sora didn't pay any attention, he just folded his hands and chanted the name of Losanda, the Lord of the Morning Sun.

A golden ring surrounded him, and the attacks landed on him without any ripples, not even a single cold hair.

Master Monk Trait - Immovable as a Mountain!

After relying on his own strength to force a round of damage, he moved in the air, and he burst into a loud cry, shaking everyone nearby whose scalps were numb.

The power of qi, the lion's roar!

The power of qi, double strength!

Sora came to the dragon witch cult spellcaster again, he closed his fist, out of his palm, the golden ripples of the Dao Dao penetrated into the caster's magic shield along his palm, and with a crisp kacha sound, the caster's shield exploded into pieces, and the bones in his chest cavinated deeply, and he only had time to snort a few times before he died. ….

Only the eldest lady did not participate in the battle herself, she just stood in the middle of the line with a smile on her face, her fingers tapped three times, and the incantation was chanted, Aaron, Sora, and Renard were all blessed with the acceleration technique.

Later, Charlotte officially released a three-ring magic, the lightning beam.

A 100-foot-long, 5-foot-wide lightning line appeared on the battlefield out of thin air, it avoided Aaron and the others under the exquisite operation of the eldest lady, but it just stopped the disciples of the Dragon Witch Cult, and the Dragon Witch Cultists who were about to charge happened to crash into the lightning beam, and they didn't have time to stop, and their whole bodies were shrouded in thunderbolts.

In the next second, the whole body of these Dragon Witch Cultists was blackened with electricity, and many of their hairs stood on end.

But many of them are still alive and not dying because of the rapidity.

But Charlotte was not in a hurry, the eldest lady who appeared on the battlefield was like a chef who was proficient in cooking preparing a fine dinner, she easily tidied up the hem of her skirt, summoned 5 scorching rays to detonate the heads of several dragon witches in turn, and faced the remaining corpse demon, she released a strong acid arrow from Ma Yoo to hit the target.

Every hit is incredibly accurate, every hit is just right, no waste, no extra skills, no damage overflow.

This is the strength of the next Cormier Royal Chief Wizard!

The Dragon Witch Cultists retreated, and soon left behind more than two dozen corpses.

A battle cry rang out from the other side of the narrow dwarven block.

In the distance, a figure leaped over, this figure was extremely eye-catching, and it went straight to Aaron!

Clearly, it regarded Aaron as the weakest of the group.

A red dragon head, golden plate armor, a human body, and a huge tail.

It's a half-dragon!

Half-dragon people, a very peculiar species, when a dragon in a state of transformation combined with other life, it is possible to give birth to a half-dragon, but the most frequent occurrence of half-dragons is a forbidden ritual, these creatures by virtue of a special way, access to a part of the dragon's strength, physique, senses, magical ability, and the power of dragon breath.

As a result, the lifespan of a half-dragon has also been greatly increased, a normal half-dragon can easily live more than twice the lifespan of its non-dragon blood relatives, and the most ordinary half-dragon humans can live for more than a century and a half!

"Roar~Roar!" The half-dragon man ran wildly on the ground, and with its hands and feet, it rushed towards Aaron, and the dragon horn on its head pointed directly at Aaron's chest.

So fast!

Aaron didn't dare to slack off, he could see that the body size of the half-dragon in front of him was comparable to a brown bear, and obvious muscle contours could be seen on the majestic scaly body, and he could definitely compete for the bodybuilding championship when he went to participate in the bodybuilding competition.

This shows that the strength of this half-dragon man is definitely higher than Aaron's, and even higher than the level more than once, because the physical attributes can only be used as a reference many times, once a goblin with legendary power and a dragon with legendary power compete for strength, the latter can easily pinch the former to death!

This collision, if not handled well, can directly smash Aaron's head.

Aaron immediately jumped backwards, and he unleashed several Chaos Missiles in the air, and purple Chaos Missiles rained down on the half-dragonman's body. ….

A skillful roll, the half-dragon man directly used his back and dragon scales to withstand Aaron's attack, and at the same time, a mocking smile appeared on his face, as if he was laughing at Aaron's inadequacy.

Even a magic missile can hurt me?

Aaron also showed a sneer.

Didn't I test the strength of your armor?

The magic missile was ineffective, Aaron immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at the half-dragon, and in just two seconds, a metal magic was ready!

Rust Plague!

In the blink of an eye, the plate armor on the surface of the half-dragon's body and even the dragon scales on his body began to rust, turning into fragments and scattering with the wind, and the pieces of dragon scales turned into flying ash, revealing the fragile and unprotected skin under the scales.

The half-dragon man let out a roar of pain, and he was forced to stop, grabbing the strange thing with his hand until his body was a lake of flesh and blood!

He couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand.

What kind of weird magic is this?

Moreover, this warlock's casting speed is too fast!

In the long life of a half-dragon, a half-dragon has never encountered an elite-level warlock who casts spells so quickly, and many master warlocks can't do this level of near-instantaneousness.

Moreover, Aaron's magic is much stronger than that of a normal warlock.

I didn't have time to think, just after the magic was over, Aaron's attack had already come, taking advantage of the half-dragon's treatment of the female stem on his body, the sword of the dark moon in Aaron's hand swung his sword, and the blade of the transcendent weapon slashed at the half-dragon's unprotected skin, slashing into the flesh, and blood splashed everywhere!

Aaron still wanted to continue to exert force, but the blade could no longer enter, so he took it when he saw that it was good, drew his sword and retreated.

It's a dragon constitution bonus!

These creatures have dragon blood in their bodies, and even if they break the outer skin, even if they break the armor and stomach, the tendons and bones of the dragon creatures are still hard.

At this time, Aaron was sure that the other party was definitely a half-dragon whose strength was extremely close to the master level.

The dragon was once the master of the world!

A whistling sound came from the left, and the tail of the half-dragon man was flung out with the power to break through the air.

Petrified Body!

Shield of Thorns!

Before he could cast two protective spells on himself, Aaron felt his waist be swept by the dragon's tail, and the tremendous force from above made him snort, and a bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Still, it's enough.

The moment the half-dragon man attacked, Aaron's fingers were already aimed at its body.

Slaanesh flashed, the half-dragon's expression fell into a daze, and in just a few seconds, it fell into the illusion that it had become the greatest half-dragon, that the gods worshipped at his feet, that the five-colored dragon queen had become his companion, that Bahamut had become his servant, that he was sitting on the top of the heavenly mountain, that he had the chains of the angels' collar in his hands, and that he ......

This is the end of the dream.

Hot dragon blood gushed out from the headless neck of the half-dragon man, and the hot blood spurted out more than four meters away, accompanied by Aaron's roar of victory, symbolizing victory like a beast!

Lord Viscount raised the half-dragon head and showed his loot to the dragon witch cultists!

"Anything else?" Aaron still had the dragon's head on the ground, and there was even some dissatisfaction on his face.

Because of the fear of abuse

My brother is not very satisfied!

The Dragonswitch cultists finally collapsed, and they began to retreat, towards the center of the city.

The encounter ended in the victory of Aaron and others.

They chose to continue the pursuit until they disappeared around the corner of the block close to the center of the city.

In the distance, a group of people were peeking at the battle.

"Your Excellency, Left-handed, shall we strike?" The black-robed man asked.

"No, wait." Knight, the left hand of the gods, looked with interest at the traces of Aaron's magic, and he couldn't help but drool.

It's so fragrant~ His meat must be delicious.

"When they enter the main hall, when they are defeated by the Dragonthroat Walker, we will strike."

"We will give this great victory to the highest dark day."

"And Aaron Salion's flesh and blood will be the best tonic for my promotion to legend."

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The Emperor of the Han Dynasty