Dark Eldar

27. Viktor, the Dark Legion

Elder Ezo lowered his head and waved his hand, signaling Loki not to bring up that "shameful" past again.

But Loki really wanted to find out just how powerful the dragons were in the past.

Perhaps due to the complexity of history, or perhaps Elder Izhuo simply didn't want the world to know...

Daylight broke in Yundar's world, and the roosters kept by the dwarf uncle at the inn crowed in unison. Loki awoke, sat up, and reflected on his conversation on the "mysterious island."

"Even if Elder Izhuo gathers all the materials, it will be to no avail. You must know the probability of obtaining a divine artifact! (Approximately 1 in 10000). The dragon race has long been wiped out, leaving only their cubs. Could it be...?"

Loki washed his face, completely unaware of the Dark Messenger's "visit." He didn't take Dark seriously at all.

The rebels, including Ludar, were very lucky and got a good night's sleep. They'll probably run into trouble if they try to move any further towards the center of the map.

The Barbarian King was the first to rise and led the way, but Dark Knight, the Dark Messenger, still hadn't appeared. Where had he gone?

"Let's go, let's go! We can't wait any longer! If we stay put, Dark will definitely be furious when he returns!" The rebel Ludar urged everyone to follow the barbarian king.

The Barbarian King's footsteps were unusually loud today, his golden staff digging deep into the grass with each thud. It sounded like he was fleeing! Knowing he couldn't escape Dark's grasp, he still ran as fast as he could, as far as he could.

Ludal saw the Barbarian King running away but didn't call out to him. Ludal knew the Barbarian King was in a bad mood.

"My lord, why is the Barbarian King moving so fast?" the bounty hunter Feng Nu asked.

"Go and see where he's headed?" Ludar was worried something might happen to the barbarian king.

Dark, the messenger of darkness, had already left Yundar. Sometimes, even his time wasn't his own.

(Red Emergency Mission) The Dark Legion orders Dark to cooperate in eliminating the remaining "centaur".

"Delsa" is the world of centaurs. Some say centaurs belong to elves, but in fact, their ancestors were the ancient divine beast "Isa". This is how the map of Delsa came to be.

The commander of the Dark Legion is Victor, a new generation of dark magician. Dark is unfamiliar with him. The mission letter only requests Dark to come and assist. (Dark Magic "Mission Letter": Able to traverse multiple universes, even time and space)

Inside the concealed tent, Viktor was conversing with the Dark Messenger. Their army and barracks were all invisible.

"Lord Dark, let's try to finish this quickly," Victor said. Victor's appearance was terrifying; dark green magic crystals continued to grow on his face, clearly indicating that he was a "dark creature" that constantly demanded more.

Victor was very confident in his sneak attack! He even thought Dark was a bit "clumsy." Out of respect, he briefly exchanged opinions with Dark.

Dark Messenger Dark, having formed a team in Yundar, was also inclined to a "quick victory." However, he knew in his heart that such a move was very risky and he might fall into a trap!

"General! I suggest you first send a small team to this location on the map, and then send out..." Dark held his baton, earnestly explaining his perfect battle plan.

The arrogant and proud Dark General Viktor simply wouldn't listen.

"Enough! Enough! Enough with the nagging!" General Victor was still wary of the messenger Dark competing for credit. He thought, "Dark only attacks humans. And with little success; he doesn't understand centaurs at all." (Victor was short-sighted; a single "Time Spell" from Edward III could trap 10 similar Victor Dark Legions.)

Dark couldn't stand this insult. He angrily threw a "Gathering Stone" at Vickdo and then sullenly vanished.

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