This is the windswept Northland, and although the harsh winter has passed, the weather has not improved due to the change of seasons.

On the contrary, the large number of wild beasts that inhabit the northern mountains awaken from hibernation, which is even more dangerous for adventurers or those who live on mountain supplies.

Of course, even in good weather, the area is not much safer.

Beasts, dragons, monsters, and even the undead that roam the depths of the mountains, the Northland is known as a paradise for adventurers, precisely because many adventurers can easily enter the paradise once they arrive here.

Some self-confident strong people are willing to go to the Northlands, either for honor and wealth, or to challenge themselves, but for many more people, it's better not to run around the Northlands.

Some beautiful women who dare to venture here occasionally meet a handsome man dressed in black by a campfire, his appearance looks a little melancholy, playing and singing beautiful tunes in the night breeze, polite and elegant, many women are inevitably shaken in the face of such an attractive man, and few can smell the smell of the dead hidden behind this elegant man in black.

Even if some of the gods' attendants were able to sniff out something wrong, it would be difficult to resist the man's soft or hard onslaught - in many cases, the result would not be life-threatening, but would have become an experiment for some powerful undead creature to experiment with the production of offspring. And if anyone tried to resist, the well-mannered man would show his hideous minions, and the terrifying power that all the gods feared.

Since the creation of the first undead creature in the multiverse by the undead king Aukus, countless powerful necromancers in the multiverse have been working on the topic of 'creating the most powerful undead', from skeletons and zombies to bone dragons and shadows, until the lich and half-lich, powerful undead creatures have been continuously created, and at the level of half-lich, the power can even rival that of the gods.

But this is not yet the most powerful undead in the multiverse.

It's probably hard to pick out a convincing person to give a title to a specific undead, but if you have a waitlist, the name 'Dogosos' will definitely appear in a fairly prominent place on the list.

After transforming into a dragon lich, this unknown ancient dragon has advanced by leaps and bounds on the path of arcane, and has become more powerful than the limits of its race - as a dragon lich, it can even cast legendary spells.

No dragon or undead dragon that casts spells with blood and talent can do this.

He traveled in human form to the realms of Faeron's various arcane realms, and forcibly closed off the interference of his arcane touch from his bloodline, and obtained that power through hard research like an ordinary wizard.

As a spellcaster, Dogosos is powerful enough to be admired by even any human legendary mage, even the longest-living Grand Arcanist of the Ancient Empire, and he has not only the many legendary spells he has carefully researched, but also all levels of universal arcane that a legendary wizard can unleash.

In addition, the dragons' innate bloodline spells were not wasted, and most ancient dragons were able to cast the arcane skills of the ninth ring just like a top-notch warlock.

When a team of adventurers who are strong enough to face Dogosus, they will find that they are facing a terrifying caster whose spell-casting ability is equivalent to the sum of a legendary mage and a top warlock, and even more terrifyingly, this guy also has a powerful body that belongs to the dragon lich, and has been strengthened by many arcane methods - a fatal wound that is usually like a tickle for a dragon. ...,

Even if the avatar of the god himself descends, it will be difficult to destroy this monster.

Luckily, the dragon lich isn't a showman, his whole point in life is to create more kinds of alien descendants and research more powerful spells, and with a large number of minions under his control at his service, his life in the lair of the Northland is unusually laid-back.

Dogosos in human form climbed out of bed and patted the smooth ass of his sex slave, a young female red dragon imprisoned in human form, otherwise it would have been impossible to impregnate the she-dragon in his true form as a dragon lich.

It's hard to guess why the undead dragon was so keen to create offspring, and some polymath speculated that Dogosos might have wanted to find a way out of the dragon lich form that embarrassed him so much.

A long time ago, due to a fatal old wound, this ancient black dragon was forced to find a dragon witch cultist and undergo the ritual of transforming into a dragon lich, but after the transformation was completed, he immediately killed all the cultists in the dragon witch stronghold, concealing the existence of his dragon witch.

In Dogosos's view, the cultists of the Dragon Witch who believe in an idiot's creed are mentally problematic and will not accompany them in the dangerous game of enmity against the whole world, and although he is an undead dragon, he has never believed in the obviously whimsical fallacy that 'the undead dragon rules the world'.

After relieving himself of the trouble, he began to choose the way to get rid of this necromantic form: he was forced to become a dragon lich, but that didn't mean he liked it, just like a normal person would never want to be a skeleton with a normal mind and immortality.

So he tried to complete this reincarnation by reproducing his descendants to create a body that could perfectly carry his power, and at the same time, he actively created a variety of powerful spells, which was even appreciated by the previous mysterious lady Mistra, who promised to grant him the status of the Chosen One when his spell research was completed, but that was before the turbulent years, and after the turbulent years, with the change of the goddess of magic, the matter was no longer over.

But Dogosus didn't stop his experiments and life, and everything went on.

He flicked his fingers, and a black robe appeared on his body, he had once walked in human form to learn the arcane of the academy, he was used to it, as an undead creature, he also omitted the breakfast step, he walked into the laboratory, about to start a new day's work, raised his eyebrows.

There are intruders.

And straight to his lair.

This surprised him very much, because as far as he knew, there were not many people in the entire multiverse who could know the location of his lair.

As a cautious fellow, Dogosos kept his lair secretive very tightly, all the sex slaves of all races he captured were so tightly confined that they couldn't even go out, and this lair was carefully concealed at the exit of the Northlands, with his powerful arcane power, the cover was enough to hide from the eyes of the gods.

Dogosos would not allow any outsider to know where his lair was, and at all times, it was the only one who could enter and leave the lair freely.

But the intruder's arrival told Dogosos that his secrecy had been broken, and the next moment, his body appeared outside the lair.

His lair was a mage tower hidden in a void rift, unusually tall enough to hold dozens of dragons - to facilitate the movement of Dogosos and his sex slaves in all its forms.

Outside this mage tower, at the junction of the Void Rift and the main material realm, the chaotic rift energy is a natural line of defense, and after the arrangement of Dogosos, the strength of this line of defense is even more amazing. ...,

However, this line of defense did not stop the intruders from entering.

Duo Gaosus narrowed his eyes, the light of phosphorus fire flashed in his pupils, and the red necromantic dragon that stepped out of the turbulence of the rift was facing his gaze, and his huge body shook obviously, and let out a low soul roar, and the phosphorus fire in his eyes naturally fainted a little.

The red dragon lich was terrified as he met Dogosos.

This comes from the hope of the weak to the strong of one's kind.

“...... Doomsday Crawler?" A muffled voice came from the back of the red dragon lich, and Dogosos responded to the sight of the dwarf skeleton standing on the dragon's back, and he felt a pang of discomfort when he saw the excitement of the skeleton jumping in the silver phosphorus fire.

It seemed to be looking at something precious, like looking at a rare treasure, and there seemed to be no hostility, but Dogaosos knew that he sometimes looked at the sex slaves or magic items that satisfied him and longed to possess them forever.

The strange lich was called by his nickname - from several wizards he had met, such as Ilminster and Kelburn, who had learned of the existence of Dogosos through Mystra, and the dragon lich had no choice but to do so, and in order to better study the spells, he had made some deals with the previous goddess of magic, which had made many of the chosen people of the mysterious lady aware of his existence.

However, by the time he appeared, Samast had been beaten to ashes by Lansender and had fallen into a long sleep, and Dogosos had never seen the famous fallen voter.

"I'm Samast, and I think you've heard the name. ”

When the lich revealed his name, Dogosos linked the skeleton to some rumors.

Dogosus frowned, as a dragon lich, of course he knew who created the method of transforming the dragon lich.

"This is my lair, and outsiders are not welcome to visit, so since Your Excellency is here, please don't leave. Sensing the other party's bad intentions, Dogosos raised a hand, and several figures flew out of the mage tower, and with a few roars, more than a dozen dragons with thick adamantite chains around their necks appeared in the dragon lich's body, and let out a roar of rage at Samast, who was riding on the back of the red dragon lich.

In the face of foreign enemies, captured slaves can also be used for other purposes.

"My dragons are looking forward to you and the bones of your mount. "It's a little rotten, but maybe it's even more brittle," said Dogosos, "and that's what you say, Mr. Samast." ”

"Calm down, great immortal dragon, you have to believe that I am not here with malicious intent. There was a string of yin and yang laughter from Samast's skull, and he waved his staff, a shield shielding the red dragon lich from the dragons of Dogosus.

"Not in bad faith?" A thick black mist erupted from the surface of Dogosos's body, gradually enveloping an area of tens of feet around his body, and a thunderous voice came from it, "But I feel that your appearance is a huge trouble. ”

"If you think so, then I can't help it, Lord Dogosos. Samast sneered, and suddenly pulled out an inconspicuous black opal, and the rolling fog suddenly boiled.

"It can't be!"

A frightened scream erupted from Dogosos, and a little black mist appeared on the surface of the black opal: "How could it have landed in your hands?"

"Nothing is impossible, Lord Dogosos, and you must know that the technology that transformed you into this form was created by me. Holding the lifebox of the Doom Crawler, Samast's tone was laid-back and calm: "When have you ever heard of a wizard allowing his creation to escape his grasp......? Diamat wouldn't allow a being like you to be under Mistra's command. ”

An angry roar rolled out of the black mist, as if this moment of change had made the Doomsday Crawler lose its mind.

"What a great creation! The most powerful immortal dragon! My disciple Hulukarn, your sacrifice has not been in vain, and your creation will surely plunge the multiverse into bottomless fear. Seeing the tumbling black mist gradually dissipate, Samast looked at the white bones exposed in it and laughed madly: "All those who stand in my way will be doomed, Doomsday Crawler, let the beings of this kingdom see your power!"

A soul scream erupted from the center of the black mist, and the souls of the dragons flying in the sky were stunned by this direct impact of the souls, falling from the sky, and hanging from the windows of the mage tower by chains wrapped around their necks.

A pair of huge bone wings, stretched high in the black mist.

Samast's eyes shone brighter with a wild laugh.