Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 201 Arrival
Sefar was talking until his mouth was dry, and finally told the other party how he accidentally obtained the ritual after removing Chiltiz's information, as well as the relevant information of the ritual.

Tuzulla XVI nodded slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the paper for a while, and then said lightly: "Just do it, I will send someone to assist you."

Sefar was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Duzula XVI would agree so easily. Didn't the other party worry that his magic circle would be ineffective and would be easily discovered and alert the enemy?
As if he could see what the other party was thinking, Duzula XVI chuckled and looked at a shield hanging on the wall of the room.

The shield was a long shield depicting the rising sun, with bright feathers hanging from the bottom of the shield, showing the greatness and beauty of the sun god.

"Oh, Sun God, how powerful, yet how cruel." Duzula XVI exclaimed.

"My people do not need such gods, and I have long since had enough of the cruel and endless blood sacrifices."

“People have long been accustomed to gazing at the majestic sun, but have neglected the beautiful feathers adorning the sun.”

"Feathers are the belief that the people of Niksaran should have." Duzula XVI turned his head and stared at Sefar, saying word by word.

Sefar's face turned surprised because he felt a powerful divine power coming from the body of Duzula XVI. He did not expect that the other party was actually a shaman.

But how could someone who secretly did something as rebellious as rebellion receive the favor of Tezca?

The next moment, when he saw a pair of huge wings full of feathers growing on the back of Tuzulla XVI, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Quetzalcoatl? I didn't expect it to be so fast." Sefar said with a sigh of relief.

This also explains why the other party agreed to set up the magic circle so quickly. As a shaman, Duzula XVI was obviously very clear about whether the divine runes in the magic circle were real or not.

"I understand, respected King Duzula XVI, I will complete the setting of the magic circle as soon as possible." Sefar lowered his head slightly and accepted the task.
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September is the end of the rainy season, but this heavy rain that has lasted for two months shows no sign of ending. Instead, it is more severe than usual.

In the gloomy sky, a trace of silver light was faintly visible, and only from that clue could one vaguely see a huge monster shuttling through the clouds.

The huge wings spread out like a sail covering the sky, and between the clouds rolling and unrolling, the Juance Dragon flew hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.

But soon, he made another turn and turned back to shuttle back and forth among the clouds.

He has been in this state for ten days.

The army relied on the horses under their crotches to travel. How could the four-legged war horses be faster than the Sons of the Sky? Nemesis' flying speed was almost several times faster than theirs. Waiting for the army had almost exhausted his patience.

"Damn it! If I could use the Nine Rings spell now, I wouldn't have to be so embarrassed." Nemesis was depressed.

The Nine-Ring Incantation spell has brought the power of teleportation to almost its peak. If it can be used, with the help of the Power Stone he can completely build a portal to allow these nearly 10,000 troops to cross thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Especially when crossing the rainforest, we often encounter various monsters. Without those bulbous monsters that occasionally add fuel to the heavy rain, the monsters in the rainforest kill each other to reduce their numbers. During this period, the number of monsters in the rainforest has increased.

In order to prevent a heavy loss of troops before reaching Duzula, Nemesis had to slaughter the monsters, which made him feel like the nanny of this army.

"Damned Boris, how dare you let a noble dragon like me be your nanny? Sooner or later, you will be in trouble!" The Volume Dragon cursed viciously, grinding his sharp teeth.

During these ten days, the army crossed the Death Rainforest, the destroyed cities of Tikal and Nazca, and advanced along the way, finally approaching the city of Tuzula.

Nearly ten thousand knights in iron armor were as eye-catching as a black torrent, and the Niksalan tribes avoided them in panic wherever they went.

Thanks to the fact that the current leader of the army is a dragon, these knights dare not commit any acts of rape or looting, for fear that the dragon will be displeased and swallow them up.

Along the way, these knights were obedient and kept on traveling - resting - traveling, repeating the cycle. This cautious approach made Nemesis, who had been sulking, completely unable to find a reason to punish them and vent his anger, so he had to vent his anger on the monsters he encountered along the way.

Now, they were finally arriving at the agreed location, and the knights breathed a sigh of relief. They were fed up with having to act like grandsons for ten days.

The knights stopped at a place called Milu Mountain and built a camp at the foot of the mountain. Nemesis also flew down from the sky, which was rare, and took a position in the center of the camp to lie down and rest.

This is exactly where Boris told them to go, and someone will pick them up next.

At this time, in a depression on the hillside of Milu Mountain, Guerrero had already been awakened by the noise of the marching army.

He looked inside the camp with his eagle-like eyesight and was shocked.

Those nearly nine thousand knights were wearing iron armor that he had never seen before, and each of them had an extremely strong body.

He has a very good spirit and is obviously an elite soldier of the highest caliber.

Guerrero possesses considerable strength, equivalent to a level 10 warrior, and is one of the few strong men under Tuzula XVI. However, there are more than a dozen people in this army who make him feel dangerous.

"With such a powerful army, these people from the alien continent are not characters that can be easily messed with. I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse for the general to cooperate with them." Guerrero sighed.

His gaze shifted and his pupils widened in surprise.

"what is that?!"

He was shocked and felt a sense of fear.

The silver monster was as huge as a hill. Even when it lay down, it was more than twenty meters tall, taller than all the buildings in the city of Duzulla except the pyramids.

That terrifying and huge body made him feel the tense momentum like a mountain, and Guerrero felt a little breathless.

It was an intuition, like the feeling an ant has when facing its natural enemy.

He knew that no matter what that thing was, any creature in front of him would have this feeling.

It is the natural enemy of all living things.

"Damn it, these people from other continents actually have such terrifying war beasts?!"

Guerrero didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

The Niksalan people also have the tradition of raising war beasts. Jaguars, cougars, and even some powerful monsters are tamed as mounts for warriors.

But the specifications of the monster in front of him were obviously beyond the level of a war beast.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that the unknown creature in front of him was not only not a war beast, but also the master of this group of elite soldiers.

If he knew, he would probably be even more shocked.

(End of this chapter)