Chapter 645: Ultimatum to the Blue Dragon Legion (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)



"Where do you want to go? Little reptile!"

The lich's icy voice instantly made the green dragon, which had just taken off, felt 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 turned 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 lived 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."

"Accept the conditions? Are you crazy or is Malygos crazy? Do you think that with the power these guys have shown, they will listen to us?" Kalecgos raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

You have to know that it is a terrifying force that can compete head-on with the Burning Legion and has the upper hand.

Kil'jaeden or Archimonde alone can easily slaughter all five dragon guardian armies.

The power of both sides was not on the same level from the beginning.

"You should know that ever since the disaster that nearly destroyed the Blue Dragon Legion, Malygos has been insane because of excessive grief. So don't say such things anymore, you will hurt his heart."

Saragosa issued a solemn warning.

Hearing this, Kalecgos fell silent for a moment. After several seconds, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, you know that's not what I meant. I just felt that if he asked us to handle this matter, it would not lead to any good results."

"We have to try anyway."

Saragosa was obviously a little angry, and walked towards the entrance of the Sunwell without looking back.

The moment she stepped on the stairs leading to the lower level, a bone-chilling chill instantly enveloped her whole body.

Before he could react, more than ten liches immediately appeared out of thin air through teleportation magic and surrounded the chief spouse and guard of the Blue Dragon King.

Needless to say, the liches must have set up a magic alarm at the entrance long ago.

Since Saragosa did not understand the magic from another world, she did not notice anything unusual and stepped on it directly, resulting in the situation of being surrounded in an instant.

"Don't act rashly, ma'am, or you'll have to bear the consequences."

One of the legendary liches of the Arcane Mystic Society spoke up and issued a warning in the Dragon Language of this world.

"You are the undead?!"

Saragosa's face changed drastically, obviously she had not expected such a situation.

"Yes, we are undead. But unlike the Lich King in Northrend and the undead under his control, our intentions and thoughts have not been corrupted or controlled in any way. Now please state your identities and purpose."

While saying this, the lich looked warily at Kalecgos who was about to rush over to help not far away.

Through several instant detection spells, he has discovered the huge arcane energy contained in the bodies of the two blue dragons, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can possess.

"We are the messengers of the Blue Dragon Legion, here to investigate the abnormal energy appearing in the Sunwell."

After a brief thought, Saragosa quickly responded and signaled Kalecgos not to act rashly.

After all, in front of so many legendary liches, even powerful blue dragons like the two of them couldn't gain any advantage.

Just the opposite!

Once a fight breaks out, there is a high probability that he will die on the spot.

"Blue Dragon Legion?"

The leading lich had obviously received information about Azeroth from Zuo Si. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he asked back, "Could the abnormal energy you are referring to be negative energy?"

"Is this the name for the energy that is the opposite of life and light? It's quite appropriate."

Kalecgos raised his hand and drew a wisp of black negative energy from the Sunwell, holding it in his hand, his face showing an extremely solemn expression.

There is no doubt that if this kind of energy is allowed to enter the magical environment of Azeroth, it will inevitably have a huge impact on the current magical environment.

"Yes, this is negative energy, and it is also the nourishment that maintains our life essence. I don't understand, since this world already has the power of death, why should we make a fuss about a little negative energy?" The lich questioned in great confusion.

“No, there is a big difference between the two.

The force of death is part of this cosmic cycle.

It does not exist in the physical universe for long.

Instead, it flows to a specific place.

But negative energy won’t.

They will continue to erode the planet and cause an imbalance among the six forces.

So you must stop injecting more negative energy into the Sunwell, and make sure it doesn't flow through the ley lines to other parts of Azeroth."

Saragosa explained at a rapid pace.

Just as the liches looked at each other, not knowing how to respond, Zuo Si suddenly dropped from the sky and landed steadily on the ground, saying in a nonchalant tone: "Don't bother.

With me here, negative energy will not cause any erosion to Azeroth, but will return to where it belongs.

Also, give Malygos a message for me.

Just say that from today on, he doesn't need to worry about Azeroth's magic network anymore, I will take over it myself.

If he knows better, he should hand over the Focusing Rainbow. Otherwise, when I come to him, it won’t be as simple as handing over the Focusing Rainbow.”

"What? Arrogance! What qualifications do you have to deprive the Blue Dragon King of his power and authority bestowed by the Titans?"

Kalecgos was obviously extremely angry, and his eyes emitted terrifying arcane light.

But just one second later, his neck was tightly grasped by a pair of invisible force field hands. Even if he transformed back into a dragon, he could not break free. He could only watch his entire body being pulled up by a terrifying force, and he could not breathe through his nose or mouth.

As one of the very few blue dragons that escaped the massacre at the hands of Deathwing, Kalecgos' power can be said to be second only to that of the Blue Dragon King among the entire race of ancient dragons.

But now, he was like a poor little chicken, bound by an unrivaled force, unable to even cast his best magic.

“Watch your tone and attitude.

As for the Titans you mentioned, I just defeated and tamed one, and severely damaged another one.

The latter was none other than Sargeras, the dark titan who founded the Burning Legion.

So since the Titans can give the guardian dragons power, why can't I take it away? What's more, I am already the guardian of Azeroth.

This planet no longer needs any guardian dragons! It also does not need those ridiculous Titan guardians who can't protect anything! Go away now, go back and inform Malygos and the other guardian dragons that I am waiting for them to come and surrender. "

Zuo Si controlled the invisible force field to pull Kalecgos in front of him, looked into his eyes and issued an ultimatum.

With the war with the Burning Legion coming to an end, he can finally free up his hands to deal with the various forces on Azeroth.

Especially the guardian dragons, titan guardians and the old gods.

"Impossible! You are lying! No one in this universe can defeat the Dark Titan Sargeras!"

Saragosa instantly transformed from a human woman into a gigantic dragon like a madman, and opened her mouth to spit out icy breath.

But just as arcane and frost energy began to gather in her body, she suddenly found that she could not move at all, and her whole body was firmly bound by a huge and invisible force.

"Stupid blue dragon, haven't you noticed that the ground here has been secretly carved with large and small binding magic circles? You actually dared to attack Lord Soth. You must be tired of living." The lich sneered and mocked.

Under his feet, more than a thousand runes were emitting silvery white light, directly covering the area hundreds of meters around the entrance of the Sunwell.

After all, most of the high-level wizards in the continent of Faerun have sinister personalities, and they are used to making full preparations in advance.

Even though there isn't a single guard to be seen near the Sunwell, it is actually filled with magical traps and alarms that are invisible to the naked eye.

In addition, there are so many legendary liches who can cast spells together, even if the Blue Dragon King himself comes, he may fail miserably.

Looking at the two blue dragons that had been captured and had lost their ability to resist, Zuo Si pursed his lips and walked straight to Saragosa. He raised his hand and instantly released a powerful divine spell, transforming Saragosa from a blue dragon to a human female. He stretched out his fingers and gently brushed across the large area of snow-white skin from cheek to chest, and said meaningfully, "I remember that Malygos seemed to have lost a spouse and a large number of offspring when Deathwing fell. He was so sad that he fell into madness for ten thousand years. If he loses you, his current spouse, again, will he go completely crazy?"

Hearing this, Saragosa's body instantly became extremely stiff, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You want to use my death to destroy the sanity of the Blue Dragon King?"

Zuo Si chuckled and shook his head: "No, I just want you to understand that no matter those Titans who claim to be the creators, or the guardian dragons who have obtained some of the Titans' power, they are nothing in my eyes.

So you better start getting used to being polite and humble when talking to me.

Most importantly, since you can be the dogs of the Titans, why can't you bow your heads and surrender to me? You know, not long ago, I just reached a truce with Sargeras.

He is now the protector of Azeroth and the ruler of half of the physical universe.

So go back and tell Malygos that if I don't see him in a month, he should prepare to lose his second mate."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snap! Instant!

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 confused the Burning Legion over Mount Hyjal just a second ago, but now he was obviously.

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)

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