Chapter 262: The Giant Dragon Alliance's Soaring Strength
A huge golden castle with a length of nearly 20 kilometers and a width of nearly 20 kilometers stands in front of the tunnel exit.
The high spires, the golden city walls, and countless intricate and extremely beautiful patterns all show the luxury and dignity of this golden castle.
The magic that is not triggered flows through the walls and foundations of the castle.
Every transcendent who walks past the castle can feel the terrifying aura that threatens his life from the inside of the castle.
A huge formation is being strengthened step by step with the joint efforts of countless elven mages.
In the 500-meter-high palace, three luxurious thrones made of gold and inlaid with countless magical gems stand on the eastern platform of the main hall.
Ace sat high on it, his pitch-black and metallic body, filled with endless majesty under the reflection of countless golden lights.
On either side of him, on a throne a little lower than his, Eliza and Elena raised their heads proudly, showing off their powerful bodies belonging to the black dragon, as if the whole world was at their feet.
In the main hall under the high platform, the third-order powerhouses of all races with a total of more than five thousand were densely packed into a neat formation according to their races, crowding the entire hall.
At a glance, the surging transcendent aura stirred the magic power in the entire heaven and earth, and the vast momentum and murderous aura scattered and defeated all the dark clouds within a hundred miles around, allowing the sunny sky to descend on the earth here all the time.
In front of them, sixty-five legendary powerhouses, fully armed and wearing legendary armor and holding legendary weapons, stood majestically in front.
When he set out from the Dark Swamp, the legendary powerhouses under Ace had already reached forty-seven, not counting those legendary magical beasts.
From the dark swamp to the West, three years of marching, three years of fighting, and now, for some indescribable reasons, another three years of truce.
In the total of nine years, the strength of the various races under Ace has not stopped growing, blood sacrifices, the strong people of all races have tried their best to teach their fellow races for the sake of a strong race, plus because of the convergence of a group of strong people, the wisdom of the collision brought about enlightenment.
There are abundant extraordinary resources, there is no shortage of exercises, and there are also the teachings of the top powerhouses on the mainland, and there are battlefields to sharpen.
The ingredients needed to become a strong man are basically gathered.
In this case, the legendary powerhouse under Ace is in a blowout state.
Today, nine years later, not counting those legendary demonic beasts, the legendary powerhouses of all races alone have reached sixty-five.
And with the help of abundant resources and various complementary systems formed by association, they have armed themselves to the teeth one by one.
Legendary Rune Armor, Legendary Rune Weapons, Legendary Rune Gems, Second Order Transcendent Legion.
From weapons to equipment, from exercises to combat skills, from extraordinary legions to their own strength, they have all armed themselves to the extreme at this stage.
It can be said that any one of them goes out with his extraordinary legion, and they are all existences that can destroy the country.
"Eliza, look!"
"Now there is no one who can resist us taking over the entire West."
"I never thought that at the age of twenty-five, I could only be regarded as a baby among the black dragons, and I would be able to develop such a great strength in twenty-five years."
"And my strength has also become the top in the continent."
Looking at the countless strong men below with adoration and respect on their faces, Ace said with great excitement.
For three years, he relied on one level after another to do the tasks he commanded the loyal dependents.
With countless better blessings.
Their numbers are in an extreme trend, growing wildly upward.
The more than 40 million dark races in the past have now been tenfold by them, reaching more than 400 million.
Although there are still 150 million of them, they are still some underage cubs, and there are still more than 250 million who can go to the battlefield.
This is an extremely large force.
And thanks to the efforts of more than 20 million humans and more than 30 million panda people, the bread tree plantation has expanded so fast that it has expanded to 4 billion acres, or 4 million square kilometers.
The amount of food that can be produced every year is a billion tons, and the abundant food has brought countless benefits to the entire Dragon Alliance.
First of all, the food they ate finally didn't have to travel thousands of miles from the Dark Swamp, and they had been able to get enough food from the West two years ago.
Because of the extreme abundance of food, each race has enough resources to survive desperately, providing sufficient logistical support for his plan.
The food was sufficient, and the blood sacrifice could be held normally, which greatly improved the strength of the various powerhouses of their Dragon Alliance.
In addition to the very much improved dependents on the western side, the situation on the Dark Swamp side is also quite good.
There is no need to travel thousands of miles to transport grain, and the transportation team has naturally been cut in half, and the transportation team of 150 million, 130 million has been pulled to the west, so that they can give birth with the 50 million army, although they gave birth a little later because of the hurry, but their total number is very large, and in recent years, with their own self, the number has also increased to more than 600 million.
As for the remaining 20 million, they were left in the dark swamp to allow them to reproduce naturally, because they didn't need to hurry, they gave birth relatively early, and now there are 100 million.
Ace casually counted in his heart, after three years of development, the number of various races under his command has reached more than one billion and seventy million.
Of these, one billion are the dark races, and seventy million are humans, elves, and dwarves.
Of the 70 million, humans make up the majority, about 50 million, and of the remaining 20 million, 12 million are dwarves and 8 million are elves.
And this giant force, powerful enough to leave an epic in history, is now in his hands.
It really made him feel a little fluttery.
After all, this huge force was built up by him step by step, step on one footprint after another, and as his creator, planner, and ruler, he couldn't be proud of it.
"Ace, these are all created by you, they are all strong because of you, and they have hope because of you."
"The direction you point in is the direction in which they will fight, until they die.
"In a few years, the entire Western Frontier will be transformed into territory under your dragon's wings."
Eliza said in a wise tone.
Ace is the core of their dragon alliance, and the ruler and creator of this vast force.