Black Prison Castle Master couldn't refute.
He too yearned for such glory, yet he had never witnessed the undead's glory himself.
He was steadily losing ground, growing increasingly anxious.
Suddenly,
as Duke Lieyi, in the midst of a fierce attack, furrowed his brow as if he had received so command, he snorted coldly and then withdrew the surging tide of monsters.
Afterward, controlling the skies filled with red clouds, Duke Lieyi and the tide of monsters and their strong leaders disappeared at the ends of the heavens.
"Retreating, they're retreating?"
Black Prison Castle Master was finally able to catch his breath.
He looked around the now chaotically devastated Black Prison Castle, the heavily damaged soldiers, and then gazed in the direction where the monster tide was far off.
"Could it be..."
...
The monster tide entering the Death Domain comprised nine separate floods.
These nine tides, mighty and unstoppable, obliterated everything in their paths, including so hidden forces of the Undead that even the Country of Corpse had not discovered, which were also unable to hide due to the erosion of the Red Mist and were quickly swallowed up in the blood-red waves.
Each of the nine tides fought their own battles, to converge at the Domain Gate leading from Death Domain to Ten Directions Island Domain.
That had been the plan.
However,
four tides had been obstructed, and Ice Burial was annihilated, a scenario far exceeding the scope of the original plan.
They hadn't even reached Ten Directions Island Domain, hadn't even officially clashed with the humans of Tianyuan City, yet a High Duke had already fallen?
"Ice Burial, useless!"
"But in this land of deathly silence, where even the undead are rare, there exists a powerful undead force, the Country of Corpse?"
It was situated right next to the territory bordering their Dragon Sleep Valley.
Now, during the period of the great Red Moon's radiant glow, they certainly wouldn't overlook such an undead force.
High Duke, too, desired to hunt his own prey.
Sowhere,
a deeply hidden powerful undead force was already obliterated.
The majestic city of the undead was left only with ruins; a Vampire Marquis with an imposing silhouette overshadowing the sun and sky was staring wide-eyed, unable to rest.
His beating heart was ripped out.
His blood was burning in crimson flas until it ran dry.
A Law Realm Undead thus fell.
And the perpetrator was none other than a single dragon.
Upper Hunting Duke·Blood Fla.
He was also the commander of these nine tides of Death Domain, one of the peak strongn among the Upper Hunting Dukes, and a fearso being embarking on the Path to Ascension.
Powerful Law Realm Vampire Marquis, in front of Upper Duke Blood Fla, couldn't even last a few breaths before he perished.
The tide swallowed up the city of the undead.
Blood Fla cast his gaze into the distance.
The next mont, irrespective of the surrounding monster tide, his body blazed with raging bloody flas, forming a bridge spanning heaven and earth before him.
He stepped onto the bridge, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared between heaven and earth.
...
"Boom—"
"Whoosh—"
Waves of blood surged, black tides roared.
Fire Wing and Thunder, three Hunting Dukes, were already leading their respective tides maintaining a defensive posture.
Duke Lieyi and other Dukes, commanding the tides, could already be seen far off, their terrifying figures visible.
"Reinforcents have arrived!"
"Eight against four, the advantage is ours!"
Duke Fire Wing and the others' spirits lifted.
But in the territory of the Country of Corpse, new top-tier experts had arrived.
"I shall, scatter frost and decline, and death shall accompany ."
A Frost Giant Dragon, with a body length of over three hundred ters, its scales flickering with a cold, dark gleam, massive and terrifying yet noble and revered, maneuvered through vast clouds of ice fog to reach the battlefield.
Country of Corpse's Supre Frost Dragon Overlord?
No, it was he, Sario!
The Frost Giant Dragon... no, the Dragon of Death, instantly crossed the space, flying from the ends of the azure sky.
From his being, a surging Power of Death continuously burst forth, as if he were a spring that could generate an endless supply of Death Power.
The Power of Death flowed like a river in all directions, also resonating with this world's already dense, surging mist of death.
Bathed in the glory of death!
The great power of death bestowed upon him!
Although Sario wasn't born from "Wáng Líng Zāi Xī" and wasn't completely affiliated with this great force, he was the Dragon of Death, innately harmonized with the power of death.
In the glory of death, his power climbed step by step, surpassing one limit after another.
Eyeing a tide of Red Mist surging forth, Sario showed no fear.
"Roar—"
"Dirge of Frost and Death!"
Rolling Mist of Frost and Death, carrying intense Death Power, surged towards the distance.
Much like an avalanche, the Mist of Frost and Death grew ever larger, spiraling upwards into the sky like a foot stepping over the other, instantly freezing the heaven and earth, causing decline.
In the distance,
Duke Lieyi was on his way.
He, who had originally believed his victory was assured, was called urgently and was quite displeased.
"Old Ice Burial has fallen, and Fire Wing, Thunderclap―these fellows also lost? The old guys really are getting worse, but they were just facing a few Undead Experts!"
Unlike him, who easily suppressed the Master of Black Prison Castle.
The future of Dragon Sleep Valley was indeed in the hands of a new generation of grand dukes like himself.
Duke Lieyi had already caught sight of Sario descending upon him.
At first glance,
"A little guy who hasn't even stepped into the Soul Realm dares to challenge my esteed self?"
He glanced a second ti.
"What's going on, this Power of Death seems a bit too overwhelming."
He glanced a third ti.
"Wait..."
His God Soul was sending alerts, the signs of death buzzing loudly!
This quickly growing ice fog, which brought decay and freezing to the heavens and the earth, even made him shiver a bit.
Duke Lieyi's eyes lit up, his crimson wings spread wide like blades, and he instantly slashed out a red cross more than ten thousand ters long in front of him.
Star Hunt Slash!
A slash capable of shattering stars, locking onto prey, ignoring space.
Duke Lieyi didn't plan to combat the already formidable force of the Mist of Frost and Death, his target was the weak Frost Giant Dragon.
The crimson cross of energy pierced through the...space...
"Crack..."
The cross that pierced through space suddenly halted mid-way, as deep blue ice rapidly spread over the red energy slash.
The Conceptual Power swirling around this formidable energy slash also fell away, fragnted like withering leaves.
Then, the Dirge of Frost and Death howled past.
The tide froze!
Countless monsters were encased in ice and decayed.
Duke Lieyi struggled.
Wrapped in the dense Power of Death, Sario's black dragon form stepped onto the scene the next mont.
"Boom—"
Duke Lieyi crashed to the ground.
The Dragon of Death roared.
Sario was exhilarated, "Who else? Who else!"
Even though he was still only in the Legendary Earth Realm, he could be invincible in this world, bringing down the arrogant Law Realm Dukes beneath the Scarlet Mist Tide.
This was the strength of Sario, the Dragon of Death.
Of course, mainly it was because Lord and Boss Dead Bone had granted him power.
Sario and Duke Lieyi tangled together,
…
Striding across the Blood-Red Bridge of Heaven and Earth, crossing vast spaces, Peak Duke Blood Fla, who had recently arrived, also saw Duke Lieyi being fiercely beaten.
Farther away,
the Abomination Undead that had recently slain Ice Burial Duke was now fighting against two High Dukes, holding the upper hand and displaying an invincible stance.
This erging power, the Country of Corpse, completely unrecorded by intelligence, erged out of nowhere and was unimaginably powerful!
A hidden nation?
A contingency of the Undead?
Blood Fla Duke was unsure, he only knew one thing, to defeat, to kill these undead!
The Abomination and the Frost Giant Dragon were very powerful, but he, Blood Fla, had more confidence in himself.
He was a Peak Duke on the Holy Road!
Below the Saint Realm, he was invincible!
"Boom—!"
A pale blue Great Sun rose on the side.
The second Frost Giant Dragon revealed its form, its massive body and wingspan obscuring the Azure Sky, the pale blue sun like a curtain covering the heavens.
His re presence froze the space around him.
"Your opponent is ."
The voice of the Supre Frost Dragon Overlord thundered.
Around the edges of the pale blue Great Sun, a surge of the Death Power flas rose.
All death in the world resonated instantly, the flas of death drawing a circle, enclosing a realm of its own.
And within that realm, the Supre Frost Dragon Overlord and Peak Duke Blood Fla faced each other.
The next mont,
The pale blue Great Sun crashed down to the earth!
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2024 has co to an end, and although not many words were written this year, I still worked hard (hands on hips).
Here's to a new year and a new journey, wishing everyone and myself new expectations, new goals, and a bountiful harvest in the new year, staying healthy and happy~
Updates for 2024 will end here; see you next year~!
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