My troops evolve infinitely

"I have to become stronger, and get stronger at a faster rate. This is good."

She picked up her sword and walked out of the fortress again.

……

At the same time, in the Broken Island war zone, there was a desolate place where wisps of red mist were floating.

"Tap~tap~tap~"

The sound of war horses trampling the earth came from afar.

In the darkness, a door seemed to open.

A knight in black armor emerged from a gate shrouded in black fog.

He rode a tall warhorse.

The warhorse was also covered in thick armor, but its hooves were not stepping on the ground, but in the air.

Wherever they stepped, clusters of cold flames bloomed, leaving behind a series of long marks before slowly disappearing.

The black fog gate also disappeared.

The knight gazed into the distance.

"According to the master's prophecy, the great King of the Undead is on this island, this small island."

"A king young but strong enough to bear the crown."

"My mission is to find this king, no matter the cost."

The black knight whispered.

The prophecy only points to this point, and there are no other clues.

However, this clue is enough.

The scope of an island is already very small.

The next step was to search. He was a ghost, so he had plenty of time and patience.

The knight rode his warhorse and walked in the air.

suddenly,

The wind howled violently, and a pair of huge red-gold vertical pupils appeared from the dark clouds, like two red moons, cold and strange.

Behind the red moon, there is a huge and ferocious dragon head and a huge dragon body with wings spread out, each one becoming clearer.

A larger blood-red dragon.

"A living being..."

The fishy wind blows against my face.

But just as the dragon's words came out, a dark sword light swept across the sky.

The huge dragon's body froze on the spot.

The red body slowly turned into a dead gray-black.

A gust of wind blew.

The gray-black, decayed dragon body was like countless pieces of paper stacked together, fluttering in the wind until it disappeared without a trace.

The knight didn't even glance at it, but continued on his way.

In his eyes, the soul fire was condensed like a sword, pointing to his only mission.

Chapter 488 The Young King and the Old Master (6K)

Broken Islands, a war zone.

The sky was clear and blue, without a trace of red mist.

One magnificent camp after another, protected by high walls, resembled fortresses built on the beach. All around, wreckage, bloodstains, potholes, and gullies were a recurring sight.

"Once again, we've fought off the monster tide."

A pioneer lord said proudly.

Two weeks have passed since the great victory on Broken Island.

During this period, wars continued to rage, with major battles erupting every few days. However, even in these large battles, dozens of Legendary Realms might participate, and compared to previous campaigns, they were still limited to localized conflicts.

As expected, Dragonslumber Valley will not launch another decisive war.

They no longer have the power.

The filth is difficult to spread and erode, and the strong men in the Dragon Sleep Valley also find it difficult to set foot on this island.

They continued with their previous strategy, aiming to establish more filthy branches across the Broken Isles to strengthen the Red Mist. At the same time, they employed tactics such as surprise attacks and infiltration into the war zone.

From time to time, the guard camp was attacked by the enemy, and the defending soldiers did not dare to be careless at all.

Legendary battles outside the war zone often break out.

"This is the norm in war zones."

Mu Yuan pondered as he looked at the battle report.

He had previously collected public war reports from other war zones and knew very well that a 'decisive war' was not so easy to happen. It usually only occurred once every few years... for a war zone.

Through repeated battles, you capture two of my pieces, and I defeat one of yours, constantly looking for the enemy's weaknesses until we can launch a real annihilation war.

And these local wars, the Broken Island War Zone...

Slightly advantage.

Grand Duke Tongren and Grand Duke Heitian have already perished.

The strongest man, Duke Bingzang, is unable to step out of the base camp.

Although the Broken Island War Zone is still at a disadvantage in terms of manpower and high-end combat power, it can often gain some small advantages through the seeds of spirit and sophisticated tactical coordination.

On a strategic level, the enemy is establishing filthy branches faster than they can eliminate them.

That's winning!

"What remains is a protracted war. We must clear out the filth again and again until the army surrounds the nest."

"Besiege and annihilate the core forces of Dragon Sleep Valley on this island, and completely eliminate them."

"But when the time comes, we will need to face the Grand Duke of Ice Burial, who is in the third realm. He is the top Grand Duke who controls the concepts of ice and death."

This is the prerequisite for everything to go smoothly.

Mu Yuan never dares to think too highly of things when making contingency plans, and he is not in a hurry about this strategy.

There's no point in being anxious.

Even if the Broken Isle army could reach the foot of Dragon's Sleep Valley right now, what would it matter? Could they still defeat the Ice Burial Duke?

"Before that, we need to improve our strength."

How to improve quickly?

One is a big war, but there is none now.

The second is treasures and precious land.

Compared with rare treasures, precious land has a higher cost-effectiveness.

"There are some top-notch treasures both within and outside Taixuan."

Just like his Ten Directions Island, the "Treasure Land of Withering and Flourishing" located within the Blood Tree Forest was a place of wonder. Within, the vegetation continuously grew and withered, implicitly conforming to the laws of nature while also containing profound mysteries.

Such a strange place has little value to ordinary professionals and ordinary strong people.

But for those powerful people in the realm of law who happen to be in control of this kind of conceptual power and are trying to improve their attainments in this way, it is an excellent place for cultivation.

The Alliance controls many similar treasure lands, many of which are of great benefit even to ordinary strong people.

Some of these top-notch treasures are so popular that even world-class powerhouses flock to them.

Many of these precious places are not controlled by Taixuan alone.

Either it is jointly owned by multiple countries; or it is controlled by heaven and earth and has its own rules.

The threshold to enter such a treasure land is extremely high.

But he is now a five-star pioneer lord and has achieved a lot of military merits, so he is qualified.

……

Taixuan Alliance, Xuandu.

Tower Conference Room.

Several strands of will were projected, revealing one figure after another, no different from ordinary people.

An old man holding a pipe;

A little old man in a white robe with white eyebrows and beard;

An old man with a body as strong as an iron tower but gray hair on his temples;

as well as……

"I'm sure you've all heard about the victory in the Broken Island theater."

“Of course, the boys performed well and showed the style we had back then.”

"Back then? When we first entered the Eternal World, someone was in a terrible state. I still have photos from that time here."

"Cough cough..."

"The Broken Isles have won a great victory, so we don't have to worry anymore. We need to invest more forces there. After all... the fog tide in that area has erupted again."

They were silent for a moment, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

"It's an omen."

"According to the predictions of the Astronomical Association, time is running out. The catastrophe will strike during either the next Red Mist Disaster Month or the one after that."

Great disaster...