Thunder roared, and fiery serpents danced wildly.

Allegri and Haji stood on either side of the platform, their staffs held alof, their magic pouring out. In midair, a stream of crimson fire and bright blue thunder collided. On the battlefield, the power that a great mage can exert is not much different from that of a legendary warrior.

"Thunderbolt Archmage, Haji, Flame Archmage, Allegri," King Nacini himself introduced, he raised his right hand and made an inviting gesture, "and ......"

"Legendary Warrior, 'Bloodthirsty Knife', Carter Roman. ”

It's a household name, Snowton's god of war. Amid the shouts of onlookers, especially the soldiers, a slender figure walked out of the phalanx of the "Hengdao Battalion" in the Tiebiguan Battle Zone.

Cartroman's hand is in his hands, and the long knife hangs diagonally at his waist, with the demeanor of a master. His pace was not fast, but in just a few dodges, he crossed the square and came directly in front of the second platform on the left.

There is no need for a sling, no stone steps, a blood-colored rainbow flashes out of thin air. Katroman jumped up and instantly reached the top of the platform, a height of about eight feet, which was far from the limit for a legendary warrior.

He dusted his shirt lightly, even though there was no dust there, and the cheers around him, and the feverish eyes in his eyes, Cartroman, had long been accustomed to it. Over the past hundred years, Snowton's genius warrior who reached the legendary realm the fastest time has grown from an ordinary soldier to a commander in the theater of wars with great military achievements, which has made him a model in the hearts of all soldiers and an object that warriors are vying to emulate.

One legendary warrior, two great magicians, this lineup looks pretty good, but in essence, it's far from being comparable to the Holy Alliance. Not to mention that Innedir, who relies on the White Tower, is enough to play the role of a legendary mage. Several other great powers. But it's not that there are no legendary warriors, or powerhouses like great magicians.

Don't forget, the empire was once, but there was an era when more than three legendary powerhouses coexisted at the same time, and they still haven't been able to break the millennium. The pattern of the North-South confrontation.

King Nacini paused for a moment before coughing, as if he had something to say.

It was only at this time that Allegri was stunned to realize that Cartroman was not standing between the two, and he took a step back, giving up the most striking position on the second platform from the left.

"Legendary...... Demon Warrior," King Nacini said. Repeating the content all over the canvas, he continued, "The magic faction on the continent has long since declined, but Snowton has never lacked palace-level figures in the magic field, such as ......"

"Legendary Magician, 'Star Caller', Vilanoo!"

The sky darkened.

Allegri subconsciously tilted his head. was shocked to find that the original blue sky. It turned into a deep blue. The bright sun is also covered with a light veil, and the beam of light is as gentle as the moonlight.

It's day and night, it's day and night. The dome of the heavens, which rotates endlessly.

Then, Zhou Tian Xingchen appeared.

Countless starlights, near and far, slowly rotate around the square. Drawing out a series of mysterious and inexplicable traces, it is like a star orbiter magnified countless times, enveloping these dozens of miles.

"It's ...... Legendary realm. Allegri was dumbfounded, and after a long moment, he whispered to himself.

"That's right," an old voice sounded beside him, "this is my realm, the 'Star Dome'. ”

On the second platform from the left, the starlight is linked, and the figure of an old magician quietly appears.

He had a clear face, a proper mage robe, a pure black base, and embroidered with a silver star map. In the long wind of hunting, the clothes are flying, and the stars seem to want to break free from the shackles of needles and threads and throw themselves into the embrace of the "Star Dome".

After a long silence, an unprecedentedly loud cheer suddenly erupted and resounded throughout the audience.

Snowton founded the country with martial arts, and there are countless warriors who have left a name in history, but in the field of magic, he is really good. Once upon a time, when the Snowton Hussars were struggling under the large-scale magic or magic of the Holy Alliance, how could they have imagined that one day, the Empire would also have a legendary mage.

Moreover, it is still in the case that the southern countries do not.

In front of the white tower, the light curtain swayed abruptly, the picture fluctuated and distorted, and it was difficult to distinguish, and after a long time, Fang gradually stabilized, but it was blurred a lot.

"No wonder the 'Holy Eye' can't spy on Norman City," Inedir said with a solemn expression and a frown, "It turns out that there is a legendary mage here." ”

The princes and nobles next to them looked at each other, and they all shook their heads and said nothing, there was already a certain gap between the strength of the north and the south. If you add such a heavy weight as a legendary mage, then the direction of the balance of war will completely lose its suspense.

"Three hussars, five heroes, legendary warriors, legendary mages......" inside and outside the square, love was boiling, the corners of King Nacini's mouth bloomed with a confident smile, he clenched the stone railing, under the starlight, overlooking the people at his feet, "But the glory of the empire, is that all?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then quickly turned their eyes to the second and last stone platform on the right.

A big flag, raised high.

A black flag, trimmed with gold thread, embroidered with a dragon spewing fury!

At the same time, the rousing horns and the rumbling war drums sounded in unison, deafening.

But this qiē, no matter what, couldn't be suppressed, that roar came from the northern sky.

The legendary mage who had just appeared, Vilanoo took a step back, his fingers folded. The stars are all over the sky, fluttering and falling, and between heaven and earth, there is light again.

In this falling starlight, in this trumpet and war drums, in this brilliant sunshine......

A black and red dragon, flapping its powerful wings, swept from north to south, and the flag in the field was shaky, even if it was a well-trained "golden hibiscus", it could not control the commotion of the war horse under the crotch.

Allegri tried his best to suppress the horror in his heart, and looked at the soaring dragon, thinking that the roar that had been made by the dragon the other night.

At that moment, the monstrous dragon roared again, folded its wings, and swooped down quickly towards the square. The vigorous dragon power rushed to the face, and on the viewing platform, several weak aristocratic ladies actually "sighed" and fainted to the ground.

But no one cared about them anymore, not even the usual suitors, who didn't care about their courtesy.

Dragons, dragons, our dragons!

The hot-blooded Snowtonians stretched out their hands to the sky and cheered.

The high platform is ten feet, the dragon wings are stretched out, and the falling momentum stops.

The wind was strong and the sand was flying.

The dragon lowered its head, revealing the knight sitting on the dragon's back, and he reached out to remove his armor and bowed to King Nachinani. (To be continued......)

PS: (The fourteenth day of the first month.) ）