"Where do you want to go? Little reptile!"
The lich's icy voice instantly made the green dragon, which had just taken off, feel a huge threat.
Although the former's body did not completely wither and rot like those liches that had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, leaving only a dry skeleton, his two eyes were constantly overflowing with deep blue energy and frost energy.
It only took a few seconds for the surrounding temperature to drop below zero degrees Celsius.
What made the green dragon feel even more terrified was that the lich wore a very eye-catching emblem on his chest. It was a hand tightly holding a card, surrounded by a circle of densely packed small skulls.
Anyone who wears this mark in the entire continent of Faerun has only one identity, that is, a core member of the Society of Arcane Magic.
Although this group of arcane spellcasters is private, there are many rumors about them in the outside world.
For example, all members of the organization are powerful undead creatures - liches; for another example, even the weakest and lowest-level members at least have the ability to release nine-ring magic. Once they join, it won't take long for them to cross the threshold and become true legendary spellcasters.
No one knows how many core members there are in the Order of the Arcane Magic. Even the so-called all-pervasive Harper Alliance knows nothing about it.
The only thing people know is that this organization possesses extremely terrifying power, and anyone who dares to provoke them will immediately face endless revenge.
Since the lich has a life box that allows him to be resurrected infinitely, the core members of the Arcane Mystic Society are not afraid of death when launching revenge operations.
Once, a madman from the Dragon Cult attacked an adventuring team led by one of its members and stole a treasure called the Crown of the Dragon King.
As a result, they were besieged by more than ten legendary liches that night. Not only the secret base but also the two dragon liches inside were all knocked down on the spot, and the entire mountain was almost flattened by the powerful spell.
Even the arrival of Sammaster himself was unable to save the situation. Instead, he was severely damaged and fled in panic due to the self-explosion of four of the legendary liches.
Since then, no one has dared to provoke the Arcane Mystic Society.
Even the red-robed wizard who always thinks highly of himself would choose to stay away from this mark to avoid getting into trouble.
The only thing to be thankful for is that this terrifying spellcaster organization has never shown any terrible ambitions and rarely appears in the public eye.
The green dragon couldn't believe that he would encounter a terrifying arcane lich in such a remote place. He didn't even hesitate and quickly changed direction, intending to escape from the opponent's casting range with his superb flying skills.
But just as he made an emergency stop and turn in the air, the lich suddenly raised his hand and made a very strange movement.
The next second...
Bang! With the sound of the air shrinking rapidly due to the ultra-low temperature, a huge block of ice directly wrapped the green dragon from head to toe, forming a huge prismatic ice block, which fell directly from a height of more than 100 meters.
Boom!!!! In an instant, the dirt on the ground splashed everywhere, creating a huge pit with a diameter of more than 30 meters.
With just one spell, this mature green dragon, powerful enough to bring fear and uneasiness to many cities, was transformed into an ice sculpture towering above the ground.
Especially the stunned expression frozen on his face, which was perfectly preserved in the ice.
Both Dumbledore and the slightly obese middle-aged businessman were almost suffocated by this scene.
Especially the former, even when he had not lost his ability to cast spells, he could not guarantee that he could cast similar frost magic to freeze and seal an intelligent dragon with amazing resistance.
In contrast, the lich seemed to have done something insignificant. He landed directly from midair, bowed slightly to the old man with a smile, and took the initiative to speak: "I guess you must be the headmaster of Hogwarts, Albus Dumbledore, who is known as the greatest wizard of the 20th century, right? I am very sorry that I came a little late, so that you wandered alone in this completely unfamiliar world for several hours.
And I also encountered a lot of troubles and troubles.
Understand that our world is not as safe as yours.
But there is nothing we can do about it.
The core members of the Arcane Order are currently in another place called Azeroth, gathering in the Sunwell, which has infinite arcane energy, to hold complex rituals in order to gain more powerful magical power from it.
There are not many people available on the continent of Faerun at the moment.
I also rushed back as soon as I completed the comprehensive strengthening from body to soul.
Finally, please allow me to welcome you on behalf of the organization and Mr. Soth. "
"Soth? You know him!"
Dumbledore immediately realized that the creature in front of him, who had a human appearance but actually exuded the energy of death and cold, should be here to greet him.
The lich smiled and nodded: "Yes, Lord Soth is the founder and leader of the Arcane Mystic Society.
It was he who gave us mages who had reached the end of our lives a chance to continue exploring more profound magical knowledge.
If you want to understand and learn the magic of this world, then follow me.
We will provide you with the necessary resources for your learning process free of charge, as well as a lot of knowledge that cannot be measured by money.
You have to know that in this world, learning magic is not cheap.
Moreover, at your age, you may need some life-extending potions and magic, or a ritual to transform into a longer-lived form."
As the lich spoke, he cast a teleportation spell on the green dragon frozen in a huge block of ice.
Just a second later, the unfortunate green dragon was teleported to a secret base of the Arcane Mystic Society.
What awaits him most likely is that he will be skinned and his tendons extracted to make a variety of high-level magic items, equipment and potions.
Of course, if we are lucky, it may become an endless seeding machine, providing enough male heritage genes for dragon hybridization research.
After all, the liches of the Arcane Mystic went to Azeroth not only to upgrade and strengthen their forms and powers at the Sunwell, but also brought back some local specialties, dragon hatchlings and dragon eggs.
The red dragon was obtained from the orcs of the Dragon Roar clan, while the blue dragon, green dragon, bronze dragon and black dragon were obtained from the brother and sister Nefarian and Onyxia.
In addition, there are void dragons from Outland and colorful dragons that Nefarian is studying.
Hearing the lich claiming to be Zuo Si's subordinate, Dumbledore's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and he asked in an uncertain tone: "Where is Soth now?"
"He is fighting a war with a powerful enemy called the Burning Legion in another universe. They have just signed a ceasefire agreement and are dividing their spheres of influence. I guess it will be difficult for him to find time to see you for a while."
The lich gave the answer without hesitation.
Because there is no need to keep it secret, and there is no way to keep it secret.
The large-scale mobilization and expedition of the demons of Baator could not be hidden from the gods, and those mortals who returned from the expedition would spread what they saw and heard everywhere.
Even in order to cooperate with the recruitment propaganda, various advertisements are everywhere in the boundless and huge cyberpunk city of the ninth level.
Some high-level devils with more active brains even played the trick of "conscripting men" in private.
No matter who you are, as long as you can pull together twenty people, you can be a team leader; if you can pull together fifty to a hundred people, you can be a centurion; if you can pull together a thousand people, you can be a thousand-man captain, and so on.
As for whether it is abduction, kidnapping, or deception, the devils don't care.
In short, you can get corresponding establishment and position based on the number of people under you.
Moreover, he can get a commission from everything his soldiers seize in battle.
Under this naked interest incentive, the proportion of "foreigners" in the Devil's Legion has now reached nearly 40 percent.
The number of people who evacuated back alone numbered in the millions or even tens of millions.
"war……"
After hearing these words, Dumbledore finally realized to what extent the strength and influence of the young man who once stood in front of him and talked eloquently had expanded during the years when he was missing.
Fortunately, he was already used to seeing many storms and waves, so he quickly recovered from the shock. After waving goodbye to the frightened fat merchant, he teleported away with the lich.
About a second or two later, the two of them appeared out of thin air in the teleportation room of the Athkatra Mage Tower.
Looking at the huge portals flashing with azure light and the people going in and out of them, Dumbledore couldn't help but ask, "Where do these magic portals lead to?"
"Some of them connect the West Coast Empire and even the important cities in the entire continent; others connect the outer planes such as Baator Hell and the Abyss with the inner planes such as the Fire Element and the Wind Element; one of them is the material plane ruled by Lord Soth.
Using these portals, we can go anywhere we want and get what we want.
Bureaucrats and law enforcement agencies could also extend rule to every corner of the empire.
But before you master strong enough spellcasting ability, I don't recommend you go to too dangerous places."
As the lich introduced himself, he led Dumbledore out of the teleportation room and headed towards the upper level of the wizard tower.
Along the way, the latter not only saw creatures such as bats, imps, and pixies that served as servants, but also saw all kinds of strange elemental creatures, winter wolves and wargs that could speak, and some newly hatched dragons that were playing around.
What impressed him most were undoubtedly those advanced constructs with extremely high intelligence and self-awareness.
Moreover, through the window of the corridor, the old man also saw the prosperous night view of Askat outside the window, which was in no way inferior to that of a modern metropolis, as well as the huge airships, magic ships, and small flying devices invented by wizards that occasionally floated in the sky.
To him, it was all so strange and new.
After about ten minutes, the two of them arrived at an empty room one after the other.
The lich pointed to the bed and desk not far away and said, “This is our temporary residence.
Here you can rest, read books, copy scrolls, and study magic.
Upstairs is the library, with countless magic-related books and scrolls available for borrowing on both sides.
There is a classroom downstairs. Tower Consciousness will explain the basic theories to the apprentices who come to study there from 9:00 to 11:00 in the morning every day. From 2:00 to 4:00 in the afternoon, there are slightly more complicated advanced courses.
In addition, dining is done in the hall on the first floor near the back hall.
With your special identity, you can directly give orders to the demon bats or constructs outside and ask them to deliver food to the room.
As for making magic items, you need to go to the workshop; to prepare potions, you need to go to the alchemy workshop;
To test the power and effects of various spells, one must go to a specially reinforced blasting room;
The place where corpses are dissected and the dead are awakened is in the basement;
To conduct exploration of other worlds, one must go to the exploration room;
If you need any materials, go to the storage room between the first and second floors.
As possibly the largest, most complex, and most fully functional wizard tower in the entire continent of Faerun, it can provide everything necessary for learning and studying magic.
Moreover, Lord Soth has specifically reminded me that you can mobilize the energy reserves in the Mage Tower at will without being restricted by quotas like other people.
Finally, a reminder that within this tower and throughout the entire Askatra, you can freely cast the spells and magic you have learned before. "
"What?!"
Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then shock and disbelief appeared on his old face.
Because he had tried all the spells the first time he used the invitation letter to teleport here, but there was no reaction at all.
The lich had obviously anticipated this, and he chuckled and nodded: “Yes, you heard it right.
Lord Soth has used his own power as a planeswalker to superimpose the magical environment of other worlds here.
This includes the world you originally live in.
However, once you leave the range of Askatla, this ability to cast spells will be lost again."
"Lumos!"
Dumbledore quickly drew out his wand and cast a simple spell, and the front end of the wand suddenly released a bright and dazzling light.
Feeling the familiar magic flowing through his body again, he couldn't help but sigh: "Superimposing the casting environments of different worlds? Has Soth been able to do even such an incredible thing..."
“Believe me, only after you learn the magic system of this world will you truly understand the power he possesses.
If there is nothing else, I will take my leave.
If you have any questions or requests, you can contact the consciousness of this tower directly.
I also suggest that you don't go out until you have learned to read and write the common language."
After saying that, the lich placed one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully, then turned and left, disappearing at the end of the corridor.
"So... this is the world that Soth wants to show me? A strange magical world filled with greater complexity and mystery?"
Dumbledore stood alone in front of the window, looking down at the magnificent night view of the imperial capital of Askatla, and was unconsciously immersed in it.
Especially the suspended Misera cores above his head that emitted a strong magical aura, which made him unable to take his eyes away.
The old man stood there for more than an hour, gazing at the city outside shrouded in moonlight and magical lights, until his legs and feet began to feel numb. Then he reluctantly lay down on the bed and forced himself to fall asleep through magic.
Because he didn't want to miss the basic course at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and he was eager to understand and integrate into the magic system of this world.
In Dumbledore's eyes, this was a brand new beginning in his life, a rebirth like a phoenix from the ashes.
His pet and companion Fox found a clothes hanger as a temporary nest and lay on it to rest with his eyes closed.
…
At the same time, on the island of Quel'Danas, far away at the northernmost tip of the eastern continent of Azeroth.
The liches who had just completed the magic ritual were gathered together, discussing with great interest the changes that had taken place in themselves.
"Interesting! Although the liches in this world also use a kind of death force similar to negative energy, they are still different from negative energy in essence."
"That's right. Real negative energy won't give us extra mental power. Now even without using any necromancy magic, I can easily control those low-level undead with little intelligence. It seems that the power of death in this world is inextricably linked to the mind and even the soul."
"Not only that! There is also cold and frost. We can use the other side of death to create ultra-low temperatures to kill the target or freeze it. This is much more useful than the simple negative energy touch before."
"In fact, this is all thanks to the endless energy of the Sunwell."
"How about we just turn this arcane energy source into an energy source filled with negative energy and the power of death? In this way, we can turn this place into a paradise for the school of necromancy magic."
"Don't be stupid. Lord Soth will never agree to this. I think it's best to maintain the status quo."
"That's true. After all, arcane energy mixed with a little bit of death power is an inexhaustible treasure for everyone."
While some liches were discussing this, others had already taken out containers they carried with them and started filling them with water from the Sunwell.
After the continuous harm caused by the Arcane Liches, the Sunwell is now more seriously polluted than in the original timeline. The golden water has even begun to turn black and dark.
Because the power inside is no longer the power of death that inadvertently seeped in when Kel'Thuzad was resurrected, but also the more terrifying negative energy.
If the high elves continue to use the energy of the Sunwell, it will not be as simple as turning into "Mad Men", but they will quickly become undead, or even create a unique elf subspecies between life and death.
However, the excited liches did not realize that while they were discussing how to make full use of this huge source of energy, two blue dragons had quietly arrived on the island of Quel'Danas.
As the guardian of magic on Azeroth, the Blue Dragon Legion has been monitoring the magical energy on the planet, so naturally they will not remain indifferent to the external negative energy that invades the Sunwell.
Feeling the cold and deathly aura emanating from the Sunwell, the descending blue dragon could not help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it! The situation seems to be more serious than expected. This energy has passed through the Sunwell and started to penetrate deep into the ground. If we don't take immediate measures, the consequences will be disastrous."
As he spoke, another blue dragon also landed and transformed into the appearance of a human woman.
"I know this without you reminding me, Saragosa. After all, the war on Mount Hyjal is still going on. The demons of the Burning Legion are like pigs rushing into a slaughterhouse, being killed mercilessly in wave after wave. Anyone with eyes can see how terrible those outsiders are. But the question is what to do now? Should we just let them transform the Sunwell and take it for themselves?"
The blue dragon named Kalecgos also transformed into the appearance of a human youth.
Saragosa immediately responded: "No, of course not. According to the Blue Dragon King, we need to talk to these outsiders first. As long as they are willing to accept the conditions we put forward, it doesn't matter if we give them the Sunwell."
“接受条件？究竟是你疯了还是玛里苟斯疯了？你觉得以这些家伙所展现出来的力量，他们会听我们的？”卡雷苟斯难以置信的挑起眉毛。
要知道那可是能跟燃烧军团正面掰手腕，而且还牢牢占据了上风的恐怖势力。
而光是一个基尔加丹或者阿克蒙德就能轻松把五大守护巨龙军团屠杀殆尽。
双方的力量从一开始就不在一个量级上。
“你应该知道自从经历了那场近乎让蓝龙军团覆灭的灾难之后，玛里苟斯就一直因为伤心过度而疯疯癫癫。所以别再说这种话了，你会伤了他的心。”
莎拉苟萨郑重其事的发出警告。
听到这句话，卡雷苟斯顿时陷入了沉默，足足过了好几秒钟才低着头说道：“抱歉，你知道我并不是那个意思，仅仅是觉得他让我们来处理这件事情根本不会得到什么好的结果。”
“无论如何我们都得试试。”
莎拉苟萨显然有些生气了，头也不回的便朝太阳井的入口走去。
就在她一只脚踩在通往下层台阶的刹那，一阵刺骨的寒意瞬间笼罩了全身。
还没等来得及反应，超过十名巫妖便立刻通过传送魔法凭空出现，把这位蓝龙之王的首席配偶兼护卫包围在中间。
不用问也知道，巫妖们肯定早就在入口处设下了魔法警报。
由于莎拉苟萨并不了解来自另外一个世界的魔法，因此并没有察觉到异常直接一脚踩了上去，就出现这种被瞬间包围的情况。
“千万别轻举妄动，女士，否则后果自负”
其中一名奥法秘术会的传奇巫妖开口用这个世界的龙语发出了警告。
“你们是亡灵？！”
莎拉苟萨脸色勃然大变，显然没有预料到这样的情况。
“没错，我们是亡灵。不过跟诺森德那个巫妖王和他控制下的亡灵不同，我们的意思和思想都没有受到任何侵蚀跟控制。现在请表明你们的身份和来意。”
在说这番话的时候，巫妖警惕的盯着不远处想要冲过来帮忙的卡雷苟斯。
通过几个瞬发的侦测法术，他已经发现了两条蓝龙体内所蕴含的庞大奥术能量，这明显不是一般人所能拥有的。
“我们是蓝龙军团的使者，前来调查太阳井出现的异常能量。”
莎拉苟萨在短暂的思索之后很快做出了回答，同时示意卡雷苟斯不要轻举妄动。
毕竟在这么多的传奇巫妖面前，即便是像他们俩这样强大的蓝龙也根本占不到任何便宜。
刚好相反！
一旦打起来怕是大概率要横死当场。
“蓝龙军团？”
为首的巫妖显然已经从左思手里得到了关于艾泽拉斯的情报，眼睛里透露出一丝惊讶，紧跟着反问道：“你们所指的异常能量该不会就是负能量吧？”
“那种与生命和光明既然相反的能量是叫这个名字吗？还真是相当贴切呢。”
卡雷苟斯抬起手从太阳之井中汲取了一缕呈现出黑色的负能量攥在手中，脸上的神情异常凝重。
毫无疑问，如果任由这种能量进入到艾泽拉斯的魔法环境中，那么对于现如今的魔法环境必然会造成巨大的影响。
“没错，这就是负能量，同时也是维系我们生命本质的养料。我不明白，既然这个世界已经有了死亡的力量，区区一点负能量又何必要大惊小怪呢？”巫妖十分不解的质疑道。
“不，这两者有很大的区别。
死亡的力量是这个宇宙循环的一部分。
它并不会在实体宇宙中长时间存在。
而是会流向一个特定地方。
可负能量不会。
它们会不断侵蚀这颗星球，导致六大原力的失衡。
所以你们必须停止往太阳井里注入更多的负能量，而且必须保证它不会顺着魔网节点流向艾泽拉斯的其他地方。”
莎拉苟萨用极快的语速做出了解释。
就在巫妖们面面相觑不知道该如何做出回应的时候，左思的身影突然从天而降稳稳的落在地上，用一种满不在乎的语气说道：“不用那么麻烦。
有我在，负能量不会对艾泽拉斯造成任何侵蚀，而是会回到它该去的地方。
另外，替我给玛里苟斯捎个话。
就说从今天开始起艾泽拉斯的魔网就无需他来操心了，我会亲自接手。
如果他识趣点就乖乖把聚焦之虹交出来，不然的话等我找上门去就不是交出聚焦之虹那么简单了。”
“什么？狂妄！你有什么资格剥夺泰坦赐予蓝龙之王的力量和权柄？”
卡雷苟斯明显愤怒极了，两只眼睛迸射出骇人的奥术光芒。
但仅仅一秒钟之后，他的脖子就被一双无形的力场大手死死掐住，哪怕是变回巨龙形态也挣脱不掉，只能眼睁睁看着整个身体被一股恐怖的力量拽起来，鼻子和嘴巴都无法呼吸。
作为极少数从死亡之翼屠杀中侥幸逃过一劫的蓝龙，卡雷苟斯的力量可以说是整个族群中仅次于蓝龙之王的上古巨龙。
可现在，他却像一只可怜的小鸡仔，被无可匹敌的力量牢牢束缚，甚至就连一个最拿手的魔法都施展不出来。
“注意你的语气和态度。
你提到的泰坦，我可是刚刚击败收服了一个，同时又重创了另外一个。
后者正是创立燃烧军团的黑暗泰坦萨格拉斯。
所以既然泰坦能赋予守护巨龙力量，我为什么不可以剥夺呢？ 更何况我已经是艾泽拉斯的守护神了。
这颗星球以后不再需要什么守护巨龙！ 更不需要那些压根什么都没能守护住的可笑泰坦守护者！ 现在滚吧，滚回去通知玛里苟斯和其他守护巨龙，我在等待他们觐见和臣服。”
左思操控着无形的力场大手把卡雷苟斯拽到自己面前，注视着对方的眼睛下达了最后通牒。
随着与燃烧军团的战争告一段落，他终于可以倒出手来收拾一下这些艾泽拉斯本土的各方势力。
尤其是守护巨龙、泰坦守护者和上古之神。
“不可能！你在撒谎！这个宇宙中没人能击败黑暗泰坦萨格拉斯！”
莎拉苟萨像疯了一样瞬间从人类女性化作体型庞大的巨龙，张开嘴就想要喷出冰霜吐息。
可就在奥术和冰霜能量开始在体内聚集时，她突然发现自己根本动不了，全身上下被一股巨大且无形的力量牢牢束缚。
“愚蠢的蓝龙，你难道没有发现这里的地面早就已经暗中刻画好了大大小小的束缚法阵吗？居然妄图攻击索斯阁下，真是活得不耐烦了。”巫妖冷笑着嘲弄道。
只见在他的脚下，超过上千个符文此刻已经绽放出银色的白光，直接覆盖了太阳井入口周围上百米的区域。
毕竟费伦大陆的高阶法师们有一个算一个基本都是老阴比性格，凡是习惯了提前做好充分准备。
别看太阳井附近连一个守卫也看不见，可实际上这里密密麻麻遍布着肉眼无法察觉到的魔法陷阱跟警报。
再加上还有如此多的传奇巫妖可以联手施法，哪怕是蓝龙之王亲自来了搞不好都得阴沟翻船。
看着已经失去反抗能力被捕获的两条蓝龙，左思抿起嘴角径直走到莎拉苟萨的面前，抬起手瞬间释放了一个强大的神力法术，硬生生将其从蓝龙形态转变为人类女性的样子，伸出手指轻轻拂过从脸颊到胸口大片雪白的皮肤，味深长的说道：“我记得玛里苟斯好像在死亡之翼堕落的时候曾经失去过一个配偶和大量的子嗣，为此甚至悲伤过度陷入了长达万年的癫狂。如果他再一次失去你这个现任配偶，是不是会彻底的疯掉呢？”
听到这番话，莎拉苟萨的身体瞬间变得异常僵硬，声音颤抖的质问：“你想要用我的死亡来毁掉蓝龙之王的理智？”
左思轻笑着摇了摇头：“不，我只是想让你明白，不管是那些自诩造物主的泰坦，还是获得了一部分泰坦力量的守护巨龙，在我的眼里都算不了什么。
所以在跟我说话的时候，你们最好习惯开始保持礼貌和谦卑。
最重要的是，既然你们可以做泰坦的狗，为什么不能低下头向我臣服呢？ 要知道就在不久之前，我刚刚跟萨格拉斯达成了停战协议。
现在已经是艾泽拉斯保护神和半个实体宇宙的统治者。
所以滚回去告诉玛里苟斯，一个月之内如果我还没有看见他，那他就要做好心理准备失去第二个配偶了。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，左思抬起手轻轻打了个响指。
啪！ 瞬间！
Kalecgos, who was hanging in the air by the neck of a force field hand, fell to the ground with a bang, coughing violently and opening his mouth to breathe in big gulps of fresh air.
Before he could recover, he felt an enormous force kicking him hard.
The next second...
The entire dragon flew out directly in the face of this huge force. The terrifying impact force and the feeling of suffocation brought by the high-speed flight made it jump back and forth between fainting and waking up. In the end, the scales on the surface of its body condensed into white frost because the altitude exceeded tens of thousands of meters.
"Congratulations, you have once again accomplished an unprecedented feat. I believe that it won't be long before this universe will completely submit to your rule."
After seeing Kalecgos disappear into the sky, the leading lich immediately placed his hand on his chest and bowed deeply.
"Of course the universe will be mine. But it will take some time, and a lot of complicated operations and planning."
After saying that, Zuo Si once again forcibly transformed Saragosa's form, turning it from a human into a blue dragon.
"You mean..."
The lich raised his head and tested cautiously.
“Experiments, we need to do a lot of experiments on this planet, both magical and biological.
Take this female blue dragon in front of us, for example, isn’t she a very good experimental material?
You should know that dragon hybridization has always been one of the key research topics.
What's more, the blue dragons in this world possess extremely powerful magical talents, which are very suitable for injecting magic into the bloodline of new dragon species.
I believe Malygos won't mind if we use his mate to do some experiments and produce some hybrid offspring."
Before he finished speaking!
A layer of pink magic halo suddenly surrounded Zuo Si's fingertips, and then was injected into the body of the female blue dragon in front of him at lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye, Saragosa began to feel hot all over. A strong desire that could not be described in words surged from the bottom of her heart, and even her breathing began to become rapid.
This change undoubtedly made her very uncomfortable, and she asked in horror: "You...what did you do to me?"
Zuo Si replied with a half-smile, “Nothing, just some special magic in the Pink Book.
Through this magic, I have slightly stimulated the primitive reproductive instincts and lust in your subconscious.
How about it, does this feel good? Are you now extremely eager to mate with a male dragon and enjoy that kind of carnal indulgence?"
"No! I will never betray the great Blue Dragon King! Don't even think about making me surrender!"
After realizing how vicious this magic was, Saragosa immediately began to struggle frantically to escape from this terrible place.
But unfortunately, the power of the binding array presided over by dozens of legendary liches was too strong, and it was impossible for a mere blue dragon to break free.
As a result, the more she struggled, the more fiercely the fire of desire that continued to rise in Saragosa's heart burned.
About ten minutes later, she began to lie on the ground, groaning heavily, and twisting her body and rubbing it on the ground. The irises of her eyes turned a rose-red color due to congestion.
Everything indicates that this female blue dragon has entered the estrus period both physically and mentally, which she cannot even control.
"Great! Now we need a strong male dragon."
Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
In a flash, a huge male Purgatory Dragon was summoned.
He was fighting the Burning Legion over Mount Hyjal just a second ago, but now he was obviously confused.
But when he saw Zuo Si, he immediately prostrated himself on the ground and asked in the most humble manner: "Great Lord, may I ask what you want me to do?"
"It's simple. Mating. I need you to make this female blue dragon pregnant and lay eggs within an hour."
Zuo Si gave the order without hesitation.
As the creator of the Infernal Dragons, he has supreme ownership and dominance over these creatures. Even Asmodeus, the lord of Hell, cannot easily cross the line.
Mating? The male Infernal Dragon then noticed the much smaller female blue dragon next to him.
Although this dragon, which looked "thin" and "small", did not conform to his aesthetic taste, Zuo Si's order was obviously absolute.
So the Purgatory Dragon could only reluctantly press forward and begin to ravage them ruthlessly and brutally.
In just a few seconds, Saragosa let out a roar of both pain and enjoyment.
With the power of magic, the first batch of hybrid dragon eggs were born in about ten hours.
However, this dragon egg obviously did not satisfy Zuo Si.
So in the following time, he unceremoniously turned Saragosa into a dragon egg-producing machine that was in estrus 24 hours a day.
The most powerful male dragons of the Purgatory Dragon Legion took turns to fight one after another until the dragon eggs had almost piled up into a small hill.
During this period, Saragosa almost died several times due to the loss of too much physical strength and energy.
But in the end they were rescued by Zuo Si's powerful magic.
Coupled with the infinite energy of the Sunwell as a supplement, even wanting to die has become a luxury for Saragosa.
The most important thing was that the repeated use of pink magic caused irreversible damage to her spirit, so that she was completely broken in less than two weeks, and even her thinking and behavior patterns changed drastically.
(End of this chapter)