jdhmnovel Chapter 306 Various forces, Duolun.
Chapter 306 Various forces, Duolun.
Along with the carrier pigeon, the communication magic circle keeps working.
Most of the top people in the entire Noah continent have learned about the great changes that have taken place in the coastal areas.
Arden's reputation has since spread throughout the world.
At this point, and because of everything he had done, he had gained another title among the humans of Noah's continent.
The doom of winter.
It is difficult to find such a powerful and unique dragon in the entire history of motorcycles.
After ruling the three countries in the coastal area, Yadu forcibly changed the original weather and climate in their respective capitals.
In the capitals of the three current countries, the temperature within a radius of thousands of miles will never exceed 30 degrees, and is maintained at 15 degrees or even lower all year round.
It can be said that within six months, there would be heavy snow in the three cities.
The remaining six months won’t be much warmer.
This is also to represent the three lands and three different styles of nobles and the subsequent new rule and new symbols for everything in the entire offshore area.
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Southwest Region.
The Royal City of Linivia.
Two thousand miles to the south.
Exuding terror, chaos, and evil, even the clouds in the sky were polluted and dispersed by filthy factors and energy elements. Everything seemed so ominous as the army slowly approached the north.
In this dark army filled with black orcs, horror demons, drow elves, Shahua murlocs, various sea creatures in the ocean, goblins, and even demons.
There are also a large number of legendary auras that exude an evil aura.
Each legendary aura rising into the sky represents a legend belonging to each dark race.
And there are actually dozens of such auras.
This army is none other than the Dark Kingdom army that is now notorious in the entire southwest of Noah's continent, including the entire Mordo world.
"Click"
In the center of this army.
Eight completely different monsters, representing the races that Duolun had conquered or cooperated with, pulled a wooden but extremely large chariot that looked like a palace.
And on top of this chariot.
Dozens of dark wizards and believers with fanatical expressions looked in front of them.
A thin human being with a height of only 1m7, who looked like a young man. The only difference between him and a human was that his eyes were completely burning with dark green flames. Even his eye sockets and eyeballs were completely non-existent. Under the purple magic robe on his body was complete darkness.
The terrifying elements of heaven and earth that were almost condensed into substance gathered around him. Compared with the numerous magicians behind him, they were like the stars in the sky and the heavy bright moon, and were not on the same level at all.
This person is naturally Duolun.
A genius with outstanding talent among humans, he reached the realm of demigod in less than a thousand years. Due to his own understanding, he realized the rules of darkness after watching the battle between two goddesses.
"Interesting! I really want to see this ancestral dragon. I wonder which god he represents. I heard from you that he ran out of the Silver Dragon Forest? What a coincidence."
Two dancing green flames flickered from time to time, holding the message handed over by the magician following behind.
Duolun read through it with great interest.
As Arden's reputation grew, all the major powers became more wary of him.
Arden has officially moved his stage from the previous Chaos Islands or offshore areas to the entire Noah continent.
This is enough to make any top figure in the Mordo world pay attention to and value him.
So they also dug out Arden's original birthplace.
After all, the title of Light of Dawn that he left behind, and everything he did in those small countries in central and southern Taiwan, actually happened and were recorded in the book.
After flipping through it, Duolun burned the animal skin scroll in his hand with a ball of green flame.
"Your Majesty, should we do something? Since we destroyed the Silver Dragon Forest, will he retaliate?"
At the back, among dozens of dark magicians, several Doron believers who were at the front and were obviously wiser than those around them and exuded a legendary aura, asked respectfully with some hesitation and worry.
"What needs to be done? Don't worry. The most important thing right now is to make my name as king worthy of my name. Livinia will finally belong to me."
"As for this silver dragon, it has Dragon Island behind it. There's no need to provoke them. This is just a small matter. After all, the Silver Dragon Clan didn't suffer any major losses. They didn't lose a single member in the previous battle in the Elf Forest."
Duolun spoke, gently stroking the magic wand in his hand, his green eyes looking straight ahead, as if he had seen something.
"Yes."
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"boom."
The Kingdom of France.
A shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The terrifying aura immediately startled all living creatures and made them tremble.
Especially those creatures with dragon blood and magical beasts that are more sensitive in some ways than stupid humans.
"Hey, what on earth happened?"
Guthrie, who had been lazily snoring with great contentment on a small pile of gold and silver treasures that he had quietly collected without being discovered by Arden, was suddenly awakened.
Feeling the throbbing in his blood, he muttered to himself with a look of horror and a hint of doubt.
Not just Gasli, but at this moment, the capital of the Kingdom of France.
It exists in the three coastal countries. It is already March at this moment. In two months, Arden has captured all the famous evil dragons in the entire coastal area. Here.
At this moment, hundreds of evil dragons, whether tamed by Arden or not, all felt the throbbing in their blood.
"The Queen of Five-Colored Dragons, Tiamat."
this moment.
The Royal Palace of France.
Lying down here to sleep, this palace complex has been transformed into an Arden-style palace. It is still decorated with a large number of blue gems or blue decorations, but it is more majestic and atmospheric than before.
Lying here with his eyes closed, Arden was suddenly startled. He felt the blood in his body and had a very strange feeling.
Arden looked up at the top of the palace with a very serious expression. It was clearly a wall, but he spoke word by word as if he saw something.
"Silver Dragon, don't you want to come out and see me?"
Above the Palace of King Fran, a phantom formed by energy finally turned into an almost tangible shape.
His identity has resounded throughout the entire endless plane, and can be said to be a witness to the history of the dragon clan.
The five-colored dragon queen, Tiamat.
After Tiamat said this, she didn't care at all how much noise the mere appearance of His energy shadow caused below. She treated the creatures below as small insects and waited quietly.
"Your Majesty."
With a flash of silver light, Arden arrived in front of the phantom. Even though he was now 31 meters tall, he still looked like a child in front of the hundred-meter-long five-headed dragon phantom.