Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 148: Amaiya in the Prophecy

Maititis didn't know, but as a noble of Waterdeep City, Varosan was well-informed and understood the power represented by the dragon in front of him.

It is over eighty meters long, which is comparable to the size of an adult golden dragon.

The strength of true dragons varies, but most of them follow one rule - the larger the dragon, the stronger it is.

A mature golden dragon is comparable to a level 19 professional. Even if the dragon in front of him is not a golden dragon, it should not be far behind.

But at this moment, Valosan hesitated.

When he heard that Furen's Golden Legion was on the other side of the mountains, the first thought that came to his mind was to take Metitis away from here and return to the Furen's stronghold.

He believed that he would be safer there, and Metitis would be able to live more comfortably under his protection.

Even for other Niksaran refugees, I believe that as long as they truly submit to the Golden Legion, they can live a life at least better than in the Alliance.

He might even have a chance to go home! The Waterdeep City he had been dreaming about for years, his hometown, everything he had.

But if they surrender to the giant dragon before them, everything will have to start all over again.

As if noting Varosan's hesitation, and as if wanting to show the power of a dragon in front of this group of ignorant natives, Nemesis snorted softly, flapped its wings and flew up.

The huge dragon finger pointed towards the distance, and the mysterious dragon language echoed in everyone's ears.

"Firese Icerese kh'Incarnational"

Sixth-ring energy-shaping spell——[Ice and Fire Storm]!
In just a blink of an eye, the violent gale blew up the sand, and the strong wind made the old men of Nickalan unable to stand steadily, and they had to half-kneel on the ground with crutches.

First, there was a dazzling blue ball, revealing its huge size in the air. Endless ice suddenly appeared from the air, forming densely packed sharp icicles, covering and attacking a huge area with a radius of nearly a thousand meters like a storm.

Then, there was another strange red color, followed by flames all over the sky, forming a terrifying fire tornado as high as a kilometer, which raged across the earth.

Ice and fire appeared alternately ten times before slowly disappearing into the air. The place that was attacked by the ice and fire was left with only a vast wasteland.

When the spell ended, the refugees of Nicksalan had already opened their mouths in shock. This miraculous power was something they had never seen in the hands of a shaman before.

The dragon's terrifying power not only made Maititis lose his mind, but also shocked Valosan to the extreme. He was not like these natives who knew nothing. Even though he had only a little knowledge of magic, he understood that the horrifying spell before him was by no means a simple trick.

Nine Rings? No, maybe it's even a legendary spell?

Varosan was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the dragon in front of him had such a terrifying spellcasting ability. You know, the power of most dragons lies mainly in their terrifying breath and melee combat ability.

Nemesis looked at the country-brunch looks of the crowd and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that it was worth it for him to cast a six-ring spell.

[Ice and Fire Storm] was originally just a spell with a coverage area of ​​50 meters in radius. Within the casting area, icicles and fire tornadoes would appear alternately ten times, attacking the enemy continuously. The power of the spell was not very strong, and the temperature of the icicles and fire tornadoes only reached the power of a three-ring spell.

But it has a wide range and a high number of attacks.

However, with the enhancement of the Power Gem, this spell has turned into a monster.

Not only did the coverage area reach a terrifying size of a thousand-meter radius, but the power of the icicles and fire tornadoes was also greatly enhanced. The power of each alternating attack reached the level of a single six-ring Shaping spell.

Today, Nemesis can be said to be an absolute war machine, which is why he is confident that he can compete with the Kingdom of Niksaran.

On the battlefield, unless a high-end fighter of the Nine Rings or Legendary level came to assassinate him, it would only take a few spells to kill him with just some cannon fodder. The Power Gem increased the range and power of Nemesis' spells to a terrifying level, and with the strong spell point reserves brought by the Mind Gem, the medieval human wave tactics of thousands or tens of thousands of people were a joke to him.

If Nemesis were to raise its "adaptive evolution" to a high enough level in the future, even the decapitation tactic would not work against it.

The refugees of Niksaran pledged their loyalty to the elegant and powerful dragon in the sky. They shouted "Amaia!" and looked at the god-like dragon with blazing eyes.

Metitis also murmured: "Amaia is Amaia"

Varosan's mood fell to the bottom. The dragon's terrifying strength completely conquered the Niksalan people, as could be seen from the fact that they called the other party "Amaya".

In Maztec legend, there is a prophecy.

It is said that one day in the future, the war messenger [Zaltek] will release an unprecedented horrific disaster to sweep across the continent. According to legend, the destined disaster in the future is called [The Night of Wailing], because they firmly believe that when that day comes, everyone will offer their flesh and blood to Zaltek in wailing.

But the prophecy also mentioned a savior.

A hero of infinite power and noble birth coming from an unknown source will put an end to the Wailing Night and crush the rule of Zaltek.

Its name is Amaiya.

This prophecy holds a very important place in the society of the Niksarans, because for a long time, the Niksarans have been fighting against Zartek, trying to suppress their impulse to believe in that evil god.

For the war bringers, the warlike Niksalans are undoubtedly the best believers.

These refugees called the dragon "Amaya". Naturally, this meant that they had completely surrendered to the dragon. If Varosan wanted to leave here and go to the territory of the Paites, I'm afraid even Metitis would not go with him.

He needed someone to cross the dangerous Mountains of Death.

Valosan sighed and knelt on the ground. He held Maititis's soft and boneless hand with a complicated expression and made a decision in his heart.

The prosperous city of Waterdeep and the historic Sword Bay, let's just leave the past behind.

"Amaiya! Amaiya! Amaiya!"

He joined the refugees and fanatically pledged his loyalty to the dragon.

"Tsk tsk, these Niksarans are so stupid. They still take a prophecy made ten thousand years ago seriously. They even call you Amaya. Hahahaha, this really makes me laugh to death. Can you be the savior?"

Yulong rolled over on the dragon's back with laughter. He really couldn't help laughing. These natives were really imaginative.

Halfway through laughing, he suddenly became aware of the threatening look from the dragon, and he closed his mouth listlessly and curled up into a ball.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is right, you're the boss after all."

Nemesis nodded with satisfaction. Although he didn't think he was that damn "Amaya", it didn't prevent him from obtaining a group of free labor by relying on this.

The construction of the Mage Tower is a delicate job! Those stupid summons are not capable of it. Even for these natives, Nemesis must teach them how to carve magic patterns before letting them start construction.

Of course, before that.
Nemesis looked into the depths of the valley with greed in his eyes.

He had already learned from the mind of that stupid shaman that there was a huge magic mine hidden in this valley, containing countless magic gems!
(End of this chapter)