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Chapter 128: Attacking the Elf Forest! A life-or-death struggle!

"Come back, Cocytus."

Shen Yuan's voice turned into a magical communication, and Cocytus in the picture suddenly disappeared, and then a portal appeared in the hall.

"Your subordinate Cocytus pays homage to His Majesty the Lich King!"

The sword that pierced the sky had long disappeared, and in its place was a long sword that looked much more "ordinary" and was held in the hand of the ice-blue monster.

"You did very well."

Shen Yuan said this, then looked at De Luo Dilong calmly and said, "Black Scale Dragon King, are you satisfied?"

"...satisfied...I dare not, not satisfied——"

Derodilon, who had finally calmed down, curled up her petite body on the chair, looking like a frightened little girl.

"However, the orc troops have not been completely eliminated yet. The next step will be handed over to my army."

"W-What? Your army...did they just..."

"It's just foreplay."

Shen Yuan snapped his fingers in the air, and at the same time, through the magic mirror, he could sense that the shaking of the earth was becoming increasingly stronger.

From the direction of the snow-capped mountains and avalanches, the horrifying cries of the dead gradually reached...

The vibration came from the iceberg. A huge figure of the god of death covered the sky in the sky. The generals of the Dragon Kingdom, who were familiar with the rhythm of covering the sky, widened their eyes in horror.

They found themselves well aware of the sound.

It was like the vibration of a marching army.

"What on earth is going on..."

The orc troops in the distance also looked up along with the humans and found that countless frost and black fog were pouring out from the distant ridges.

They had not yet recovered from the terror of the "Hundreds of Millions of Blades".

However, reality tells them that the fear of spreading death is coming.

The undead, called the Scourge, gathered into neat formations.

Wave after wave, team after team, like troops from the underworld of hell, attacked from the direction of the snow-capped mountains!

A huge dragon roar sounded.

The Frost Dragon flew over, bringing with it a breath of frost that froze the earth, and built a huge ice wall to block the orcs' escape. Then it dropped into the center of the remaining orc army like a blockbuster bomb, and began to swing its claws, destroying them with crushing force.

The skeletons, death knights and other undead in the ice fog were unexpectedly well-organized, majestic and terrifying in their formation.

"——Those are legendary undead! 10 of them are so many!!"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are the same as the orcs.

The mythical perception brought about by this "invincible power" has created a fear of God. In their eyes, the master of this invincible army, the "Lich King", is a god-like existence, which has aroused their inner fear of death.

"Allow me to introduce you."

"The Scourge is the Lich King's ace army. Its size, majesty, and the strongest within the Scourge are even more powerful than I am. And rivaling the Lich King in status is another Undead King, as well as no fewer than six Guardians of my power! This is the true power of the Great Tomb of Nazarick!"

Cocytus began to announce.

Well, actually, it doesn’t matter whether these are said or not. Saying them out loud will make these frightened Queen of the Dragon Kingdom and others clearly realize what kind of terrifying existence they are cooperating with.

If you offend this legion that seems to have descended from a "myth", the price you pay will be extremely high.

"By the way, the Six Great Gods, the Eight Desire Kings, and even the Thirteen Heroes that you humans once believed in are no match for our Majesty the Lich King. Even the True Dragon Kings have to submit to you. Within the Scourge, there's the Frost Dragon King, who's as powerful as the True Dragon King, and the Undead Dragon King, the Decaying Coffin Dragon King, whose power was once as great as the Everdark Dragon King!"

Not to mention that Nazarick has at least six guardians with strength comparable to Cocytus, as well as an Undead King.

The Scourge alone includes two undead true dragon kings, thousands of steel-level undead, and a large number of legendary undead. Most importantly, there is the Lich King, who has never taken action and is even more mysterious.

"...We will always be loyal to His Majesty the Lich King!!"

The Prime Minister came back to his senses after being stunned. To be honest, he was shocked to the point of numbness.

Now he only has one thought, which is that he must not offend these monsters in front of him at any cost. It is actually the same for De Luo Dilong.

This is no longer an enemy that their Dragon Kingdom can face.

In other words, the other party's willingness to lower his head to help him was already the utmost kindness, even though his purpose was for the bloodline of the True Dragon King, the Dragon's Secret Treasure, and the submission of the Dragon Kingdom.

"So."

Shen Yuan raised his hand and gave orders through the air.

"Towards the orc tribe—full army! Advance!!"

The orc army has fallen.

So what’s next?

——Destroy the country.

——Kill them all.

......

Now, there are more than 100,000 orc troops.

Surrounded by the Scourge with the same number of people, honestly, just killing the Beast King would end everything.

But when spring comes, new growth will come again, so it is necessary to eradicate the problem completely.

Of course, if we can ensure that the orcs will not rise again, it is not impossible to leave them a seed.

Undead rarely kill out of hatred. They often attack others simply because of their different positions.

It's like orcs are killing humans and eating everything.

The terrifying legion of the undead also caused the orc army to suddenly fall from summer to winter. Everyone was in despair, kneeling on the ground, overeating and then lying down waiting to die. Some drank all night and indulged in a final carnival.

Panic spread throughout the orc army.

No one dared to complain.

The monsters were within the black fog, poised to burst forth and kill them at any moment. The giant frost dragon, a symbol of death, occasionally soared through the sky, but it never attacked directly. It was as if it were wrestling with the orcs' psychology, chipping away at their resolve bit by bit, turning resistance into despair and ultimately a resignation to death.

They can only wait in despair.

I even look forward to the undead army arriving soon to put an end to their fate.

"Is this the [Power]?"

The Black Scale Dragon King looked at the Orc Kingdom perishing in despair with some reluctance, but she knew that this was bound to happen in war.

This kind of power reminded her of her grandfather, the Seven-Colored Dragon King, who also possessed a similar "power".

My grandfather once told me that he had the power to easily destroy a country. His original magic, "Primal Aurora", could cover an entire national capital, instantly wiping it out of the world. It was more powerful than the Platinum Dragon King's "Ultimate Big Bang". Even the Thousand Blade Dragon King had to call him "Big Brother".

At that time, De Luodilong was still young, and she didn't believe that her grandfather was so powerful.

But now, she understands.

Such a powerful "force" does exist in the world. Her intuition tells her that the Lich King has the power to slay dragons. Will he look for true dragon kings like his grandfather and kill them all?

The Eight Desire Kings in history had done something like this, exterminating the dragon race...

Drodilon believed that the Lich King possessed this power, and she was extremely worried.

What he was worried about was not that the true Dragon King would be killed, but that he would be labeled a "traitor of the dragon clan."

Dragon traitor!

Traitor!

The eternal sinner of the dragon clan!

All these titles seemed to have a tremendous weight, pressing down on Derodilon, making her crawl on the dirty ground, unable to stand up.

If there really comes a day when the true Dragon Kings will gang up on the Lich King, then I will become a despised existence!

The Dragon Kingdom will also become a place where the dragons vent their evil deeds. Maybe my grandfather, the Seven-Colored Dragon King, will also be implicated and be...

Drodilon reluctantly raised his head and looked at the domineering figure wearing a black royal robe and the armor of the Lich King. He looked at the giant sword Frostmourne in his hand that seemed to be able to freeze the world and emitted blue flames. In front of him was a burning world, endless wars, a scorched earth destroyed by miracles, and countless dead souls.

——It’s not my fault!

Derodilon clenched her fists and shouted in her heart that she had done her best.

"Drodilon." The Lich King, who had his back to her, suddenly spoke.

"Yes, it is!"

De Luo Dilong raised his head and looked at Shen Yuan.

"As a friendly neighbor of Nazarick, the Dragon Kingdom should not take chances with the orcs. For the sake of lasting peace and tranquility, I propose this."

Shen Yuan turned his head and stared into De Luo Dilong's trembling eyes.

"...exterminate the orcs."

"Destroy——"

Something suddenly got stuck in Derodilon's throat.

She swallowed.

After thinking for a long time, he looked up at Shen Yuan and asked, "Will you plan to attack other Dragon Kings in the future?"

"I know what you're afraid of. You'd better hope that your bloodline is useful. That way, we'll all be happy, and the Dragon Kings won't have to suffer destruction."

"I, I understand!"

Derodilon sighed as if relieved, but the pressure came to her.

She just hoped that nothing unexpected would happen to her bloodline.

"Then I will go back first. You can enjoy all this slowly, Black Scale Dragon King."

After Shen Yuan finished speaking, he opened the portal.

As for clearing out the orcs, just leave it to Cocytus and the Scourge. There's no need to waste time.

"Yes, it is!"

De Luo Dilong looked at the disappearing Shen Yuan and slowly exhaled.

......

After that, time flew by.

The orcs were almost wiped out, and they resisted stubbornly, trying to hide in the mountains and jungles.

But there is no such thing as luck.

Under the sleepless pursuit of the undead, there is not even a chance of survival.

The Scourge will have no mercy on them. It is futile to hide in the mountains in front of the undead's eyes that can see through the flames of life and souls. The skeletons are even more tireless, exploring any small caves, digging out the orcs huddled inside, and killing them.

Ignoring the orcs' cries and pleas for mercy, the undead displayed the wisdom of the Grand Master of the Dead, gradually destroying the orcs' will and devouring their fear and souls.

The corpses of dead orcs will be transformed into new undead, joining the Scourge to fight against their former compatriots.

a few days later.

The orc kingdom disappeared, the grassland turned into a sickly desert, the endless grassland was burned into ashes and drifted in the wind, there were cracks left by the war everywhere, and the ground was covered with broken bones. There was no surviving life, not even plants.

Those black air currents were rising in the sky like twisted vengeful spirits, rising high into the sky. Not to mention flying birds, there were not even clouds, and the sky was purple-black.

Even if the powerful resentment caused the orcs to turn into evil spirits after death, they could not be the opponent of the Scourge. Instead, the evil spirits became delicious food for the dragons and were torn apart and devoured.

Shortly after the Dragon Kingdom incident gradually came to an end.

Drodilon heard a piece of news that the Lich King had gone to the Forest of Elves.

It’s over.

Elves, I hope you will be blessed!

This seemed to be Derodilon's only thought, and he couldn't help but worry about the residents of other countries.

......

——The Elf Kingdom.

Located in the Forest of Elves, it is the last country Shen Yuan encountered in this world.