Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 122 Hell

Chapter 122 Hell
The cold wind sweeping across the entire desert seemed to awaken the endless bones that had been buried silently under the earth. One by one, the broken and missing bones broke free from the shackles of death in the sand and stood up staggeringly.

boom,
A huge bone claw broke out of the ground, and the ferocious claw with many long bone spurs pressed down on the ground. Then three pairs of huge bone wings suddenly opened one after another from under the desert sand, and a half-split skull was revealed under the embrace of the bone wings.

With a loud bang, the sky was filled with wild sand, and a huge skeleton with a single horn on its head sat up from under the wild sand, with the broken long-blade sword corroded by time raised high in its hand.

The hole in the chest was almost as big as a human head, but on this skeleton giant, only the heart was pierced and broken.

At this moment, almost endless and incalculable skeletons of the undead stood out from their respective silent places. One after another, the skeletons stepped out from the shadow of death, holding broken and rusty weapons.

There are countless human-shaped skeletons, as well as countless strange-shaped skeleton ghosts whose shapes are difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

These skeleton ghosts seemed unconscious just before they emerged from the barren sand. Just like their appearance, they were dead objects with no souls.

The next moment, the whistling cold wind that rolled in from the depths of the desolate sand and swept across the sky and earth, almost solidifying into a deep black air, and infused its soul into these ignorant and unconscious bones.

呋,
At this moment, ghostly will-o'-the-wisp fires suddenly emerged from the empty eye sockets of these bones. The whistling cold wind came with layers of voices calling for the souls to return, which echoed in the ears of these bones.

The voice that seemed to resound directly through the soul echoed with a sharp and wild laugh, "Wake up, wake up! My warriors, my servants."

"Go and tear out the hearts of those lives you desire and hate, drink their hot blood, and sacrifice their bones, and I will grant you eternal liberation!"

At this moment, the entire earth was filled with the cries of countless souls. Those were the cries of souls who had died in battles in the past. They leaped out from every corner of the earth and took up residence in their dead bodies.

The eerie, cold green ghost fire in the empty eye sockets of all the bones suddenly swelled up, and then endless white bones turned around and stared blankly at the only place where life existed on this earth.

"Woof woof woof," the dog-headed soldier's rapid barking echoed in the camp late at night. It noticed the unusual movement of the bones and shouted at the top of its voice: "There are enemies, there are undead, there are bones attacking!"

The screams of the kobolds woke up the quiet camp. In the camp on the dark side behind the sand dunes, pairs of eyes flashing with strange lights suddenly lit up. These were the eyes of the jackals and kobolds opening, and these warriors woke up.

A pair of pupils like red lights opened, and Karon slowly stood up and looked at the vast world outside.

The squinty-eyed wizard Xiuser and those high-level wizards who were not used to sleeping on the sand were also awakened in an instant.

swish, swish, swish,
The next moment, countless skeletons of the undead, holding rusty and broken weapons in their hands, were already running towards them silently. Those skeletons close to the camp even crashed into the magic barrier hidden in the air and emitting invisible waves.

Bang, bang, bang,
The collision between these skeleton undead and the magic barrier caused waves of transparent ripples, which were the fluctuations caused by the magic barrier being triggered.

The first skeleton undead that rushed over crashed into the magic barrier, and its fragile bones were shattered, flying everywhere and scattered on the ground.

The undead that rushed over later stopped in front of the barrier. The armed skeleton undead waved their weapons and slashed at the thin and transparent magic barrier in the air, causing waves.

The weaponless skeletons picked up the bones of the skeletons that were scattered on the ground and smashed them into the magic barrier. The rest of the skeletons waved their bone claws and scratched the magic barrier, making a sound like nails scratching on iron.

The skeleton of the undead whose body was shattered before, even though only a skull was left, was still driven by the cold ghostly fire in the empty eye sockets, and rolled its head and crashed into the magic barrier.

In this short period of time, the camp has been surrounded by the bones of the undead all over the mountains, and these bones of the undead are doing their best to consume the magic barrier.

"How long can the barrier last, Xiuser?" the red dragon asked the squinty-eyed mage who was approaching. His tone was calm and flat, and he did not fluctuate at all because he was surrounded.

The squinting-eyed wizard had a serious look on his face. Although these wizards could easily smash the skeleton undead in front of them, using magic would consume magic power.

The magic power of these mages is limited, and the bones in front of them, at least for now, seem to be almost unlimited. Even if the mages can replenish the consumed magic power through magic crystals, if they consume too much, they are likely to face the situation where the replenishment cannot keep up with the consumption.

"If the magic barrier is not broken by a powerful force in an instant, then how long the magic barrier can last depends only on the rate at which the magic gems in the formation are consumed," Xiuser responded with narrowed eyes, then looked outside at the overwhelming skeleton undead that covered the sky, the mountains and the plains, and almost filled all the space in front of him.

Karon nodded slightly. It seemed that the magic barrier would not be broken in a short time. Although the dragon blood in his body urged him to spit out dragon fire and burn these filthy creatures who dared to offend the dragon into ashes.

But he was not in a hurry to take action. The resurrection of the skeleton undead on this scale must have a leader behind it, or some strange life form, or some strange regular phenomenon. He was looking for the leader hiding behind the scenes.

As long as he dealt with the mastermind behind the scenes, he would be done with it once and for all. Otherwise, with this number of skeleton spirits, even he would have to spend a lot of effort to deal with them, and he didn't want to waste his efforts.

Karon's perception spread rapidly, his vision went beyond these ordinary monsters, searching for his target.

When Master Xiusser saw that Caron stopped talking, he asked two mages to check the magic gems in the magic circle so that they could be replaced at any time. The rest of the mages gathered together and prepared to take action.

Under the order of the Gnoll leader Yugu, the Gnoll warriors had erected tall tower shields behind the wheelbarrows surrounding the camp, and were holding their weapons tightly, ready to take action.

The rest of the kobold soldiers also protected the mage and Charon, ready to support the werewolf warriors at any time.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into a strange silence, with only the sound of the skeletal undead colliding with the magic barrier.

Karon's real vision swept across the skeleton undead. The source and core of their power were almost entirely in the ball of ghost fire in their eye sockets.

In Karon's vision, the auras of these skeleton undead were mixed yet independent. There was no special connection between them. They were simply a gathering of the same aura.

But Caron knew that the flying geese would leave traces. As long as there had been a connection, there would definitely be a mark left in the world. If he didn't find it, it might prove that this place was driven by a special rule.

On the other hand, if he found some traces, he could imitate the behavior of a great being who created the language of the sword, and hear the road to his opponent's home in the morning, and the enemy would be dead in the evening.

With the help of his secondary brain, Karon's powerful mind was analyzing every trace he saw in his real vision. Countless souls naked in their skeletal bodies were clearly visible to him, and the trajectories of the flow of each strong or weak soul's breath also appeared in his eyes one by one.

Those intersecting and flowing tracks seemed like rapidly flashing information data in Karon's eyes. Finally, Karon found a dozen of the most powerful souls behind these countless bones.

The trajectories of the flow of those powerful soul auras vaguely pointed in the direction of a certain existence. It was a spell driven by some kind of soul power that left the aura and traces of its own soul in the real world.

This soul breath was cold and gloomy. While Karon was recording this soul breath, he also vaguely sensed the location of the owner of this soul breath, which was somewhere hundreds of miles away from Karon and his group.

The red dragon grinned ferociously on his face covered with sharp thorns, revealing his white fangs. His tone was cold and filled with murderous intent, "I found you, little mouse!"

At the same time, the dozen or so most powerful souls hidden among the endless white bones seemed to have become impatient after failing to capture the city after a long time of attack, and they all came out from the crowd.

Snap, snap, snap,
A skeleton giant with a single skeleton horn growing on his skull strode forward, crushing the skeleton undead that blocked his way. Waving a huge broken blade in his hand, he chopped down at the still indestructible magic barrier.

嗙,
A layer of cold white flame suddenly rose up from the huge broken blade the moment it was swung down, and it struck heavily on the magic barrier.

The enormous force and the phantom flames with corrosive power caused violent fluctuations in the entire magic barrier. The giant blade, which was rebounded by this force, smashed the skeleton undead beside the skeleton giant into pieces.

The skeletal undead with three pairs of bone wings and only half of its head left flapped its leaky wings and staggered into the air, with a pair of ghostly green eyes flickering.

A powerful force of death and feminine energy was transformed into a shimmering green flame, erupting from the skeleton of the undead creature and colliding with the swaying magical barrier. The collision and reaction of the energies created a sizzling sound in the air, like water dripping into hot oil.

Another skeleton ghost with the bones of a giant snake quietly jumped out from the tide of skeletons. Its huge skeleton tail was suddenly pulled out with a force like a siege hammer, sucking out a sharp explosion in the air, and the bones surrounding the barrier were also smashed into pieces.

Then, with tremendous force, he slammed heavily on the shaky magic barrier.

In this short moment, the seemingly indestructible magic barrier has fallen into a precarious situation and looks like it may break at any time.

The two wizards looked at the magic gems that were being rapidly consumed, their faces changed, and they quickly stretched out their hands and injected their magic power into the gems, barely maintaining the stability of the barrier.

The other mages also pulled out their staffs and scrolls, or other spellcasting items, from their magic rings, and looked at Karon seriously, waiting for the red dragon's decision.

The leader of the gnolls, Yougu, stood up with murderous intent and asked with high fighting spirit: "My king, do you want to take the initiative to attack?"

In the distance, there is a bloody desert land, shrouded in lingering thick fog. Through the bright moonlight, one can vaguely see the depths of this foggy land.

A huge golden spear was inserted diagonally into the ground, like a sharp mountain that had stood since ancient times, firmly nailing the corpse of a monster with six wings, six arms and three heads to the seemingly loose blood-red sand.

The chest of this corpse was pierced by a huge golden spear, and the entire heart was also pierced by the golden spear. The blood that flowed out turned the entire earth into blood-red sand, and there were countless dried traces of blood flowing on the body.

But what is strange is that even after experiencing countless years of torture and having all the blood in the body drained, this body still looks full of vitality and shows no signs of drying up.

Just as Caron said that, the nailed corpse suddenly opened his eyes. There seemed to be a swirling chaos in his black eyes, and there were no pupils.

At this moment, a thick and long bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, flashed above the golden spear, and sank into the corpse with its eyes open.

Rumble,
Karon stretched out his claws on both sides, and raised his palms slightly upwards. Under the control of this red dragon, the earth and the desert sand slowly bulged, the ground rolled and trembled, the surroundings rose, and the outside sunken.

The sand under the feet of countless skeleton undead who were attacking the magic barrier sank into thin air, and they lost their balance and fell to the ground.

The endless sand gathered into towers, the sand towers connected into walls, and the sand walls surrounded the city. In a flash, a low city made of solidified sand suddenly stood up around the camp.

There was only one tall and wide city gate facing Kalon.

Even in the face of the impending battle, the mages couldn't help but marvel at the power wielded by the red dragon before them.

Even though these high-level mages are extremely talented, they all need to study hard and learn diligently to have the power they have today.

The red dragon in front of him did not cast any magic, but simply relied on his own talent to build a small city from the ground.

The mages who saw this scene, even if their minds and wills were among the best among ordinary people, could not help but sigh at the unfairness of the world.

The squinting-eyed wizard also sighed in his heart. He still felt that he was stronger than the red dragon when it was a child, but now that the red dragon had entered its adolescence a few years ago, its strength was already enough that he could only see the tip of its tail.

Only the dragon followers have long been accustomed to it. Before Charon completely falls into failure, the red dragon will always be the supreme god in their hearts.

So the Gnoll warriors and the Kobolds just looked at their masters excitedly, howling and barking, wanting to take the initiative and break those tasteless bones.

"Leave 50 gnoll warriors and 200 dog-headed warriors to guard the camp. Yugu, take the other warriors and follow me to attack!" The red dragon's eyes flashed with excitement, "Clean up these little rat cubs first!"

Awoo, awoo, woof, woof,
The gnoll warriors dropped their tower shields and gathered in front of the red dragon together with the kobold warriors. Spells and shaman magic from the hands of mages and gnoll spellcasters fell on these warriors.

Strength, agility, speed, courage, recovery, all kinds of blessings and buffs flash on the warriors' bodies, and they are fearless.

Wow,

The swaying magic barrier was finally broken under the continuous attack, but before the skeleton undead could rush into the low town, the living, the armored warriors rushed out under the leadership of the werewolf Yougu.

"Dragon Legion, attack!"

The gnoll Yougu roared loudly, and a dog took the lead and rushed to the front. His iron armor crashed into the pile of bones like a solid can.

He used the sturdy iron spear in his hand as a club, swinging it with a loud whistling sound, and with a sweep of the club, smashed the white skeleton undead crowded in the front into pieces.

Hundreds of warriors followed closely behind, without fear, charging through the tide of bones, smashing them one by one and stepping on the will-o'-the-wisp fire in their eye sockets into pieces.

As for Karon, he leaped into the sky and transformed into his original form.

The huge red dragon spread its wings and flew past at a low altitude. The exhausted magic power in the desert was forcibly extracted and gathered by him, and merged into his deep breath.

His eyes were dancing with boiling flames, and a bright line of fire instantly shot from his abdomen to his chest, and then passed through his throat.

Whoosh,

A violent, destructive, and all-burning dragon flame spewed out from Charon's mouth, and the raging flames were accompanied by a rolling torrent of magic power.

The interaction between the two burned and distorted the air, and with a sharp and explosive sound of the wind, it descended into an endless tide of dead bones.

Rumble, extremely intense heat and terrifying flames that burned everything came at the same time, and Karon's domain also bloomed at the same time.

At this moment, the souls in all the bones covered by dragon fire seemed to see a corner of the sun in the sky falling to the earth. The blazing flames and high temperature instantly burned all the bones into charcoal, which then scattered into ashes in the distortion of the air.

These flames spread along with the air and magic power. The cold negative energy was like the grease and dry wood that fueled the raging flames. It exploded in the flames, and a line of flame spread along the breath of energy, instantly covering the entire area.

The red dragon in the sky was like the god of death that was reaping these skeletal undead souls, wantonly spreading the flames of destruction as it flew up and down, spewing its own flames, circle after circle, side after side.

In less than half an hour, the land was filled with flames. The skeletons of the undead were instantly reduced to ashes, without even the thought of escaping.

When the skeleton ghosts in the distance saw this scene, they scattered in the desert like panic-stricken rabbits chased by hounds, carrying the residual warmth of the fire.

Countless souls were also liberated among the bones. Many souls smiled in the air and were then burned into nothingness by the dragon fire. There were also many strange souls that drifted away in the wind the moment the bones turned into ashes, as if they had always been attached to the bones.

The whole earth is in hellfire, and everything is reduced to ashes.

(End of this chapter)

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