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At first, neither it nor the other party could fully exert their power because of the existence of the mage.

Sparks lingered around the dragon's mouth, and the ancient hatred was recalled by the dragon.

Minas Nir made up his mind and flew southeast amid the turbulence in the sky.

That is its real battlefield, and the petty fights of mortals will always make it feel constrained.

Even the endless number of undead can only allow it to remember the past wars.

If it wants to leave regardless of the life and death of Prince Caledor, no amount of undead can stop it.

Because once the power is truly unleashed, the wrath of the imperial dragon is enough to destroy the battlefield. This does not distinguish between friend and foe. The long years have taught Minas Nir this truth.

Only equally powerful creatures can gain a foothold in the Wrath of the Ancients.

Minasnir is not a dragon from the old world. It knows the fragility of mortals. It has fought alongside mortals countless times.

Mortal warfare always lacks strength.

If it weren't for the ancient contract, Minas Nir wouldn't even want to get involved.

But who told it to agree to Caledo's request in the first place?

The brilliance of the spell filled the sky, and Minas Nir chuckled disdainfully. The power of magic is indeed powerful. There was a dragon who learned magic from aliens for this purpose.

But magic is an external force after all!

The only people who can really arouse the dragon's interest are the same ancient relics.

Powerful mages can only be feared by Minasnir, for magic can enslave dragons.

Before his last sleep, the war between the elves and the dwarves allowed Minas Nir to witness the cruelty of magic. Countless non-Ulthuan dragons were enslaved by the elves' magic and died for no reason due to the rune magic of the dwarves.

It even alienated the elves for this reason, and took the dragons back to Ulthuan to continue sleeping.

Destiny is always capricious. The descendants of Caledor stopped Druzi from murdering the sleeping dragon. After awakening, Minas Nir once again established a relationship with the elves.

His thoughts were torn away by the rising fighting spirit. The Imperial Dragon stretched its body and gradually increased its flying height, even exceeding the limit flying height of ordinary dragons. Everything below it was as small as ants.

The oldest existing star dragon in Ulthuan flew over the densely packed fleet of ships on the sea, passing sea beasts one after another. This was a rare spontaneous behavior for it.

The usually lazy dragon became fully focused, its blood was stirring, and it recalled the wild planet fifteen thousand years ago.

At that time, it was also soaring above the clouds, confronting dragon demons, dinosaur lizards and other ancient giant beasts from a distance.

The dragon prince's saddle pad was freed, and no fragile creature needed its care anymore.

It just has to fight like it did thousands of years ago.

Under the storm, in the turbulent sea water, the ancient dragon demon Sun Eater Korek looked up into the sky with his eyes filled with lightning.

It sensed the approach of the giant dragon. The only one it could call a dragon was the Imperial Dragon, and the young dragon cub was just one of its prey.

The old elf dragon who doesn't know whether to live or die is here. Korek failed to kill it before and was assisted by the elf mage, but he actually gave it the confidence to dare to face the incarnation of the storm?

Korek has eaten many dragons, and he is the ancient one second only to the Father of Dragon Demons.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning adorned the body of the dragon demon. The ancient dragon demon raised his giant hammer, and his brass armor became more dazzling in the lightning.

In the dark clouds, lightning appeared with high frequency like the sun, but the thunder failed to hurt the imperial dragon that penetrated the clouds.

The long breathing sound was as steady as ever, and the prairie fire fell, steaming up a large area of ​​sea water. The water vapor was blown in all directions by the strong wind, causing mist to cover the sea surface.

The dragon's flames burned Korek, but the blessing of the Blood God made him extremely tenacious.

The dragon fire that burned through the air still flowed from the dragon demon's body. Along with Korek's roar, the rolling thunder sounded again.

The dragon swooped down, and Korek also swung his giant hammer.

The sound of hammers caused thunder, and lightning fell in flakes, annihilating the sea water brought up by the collision of the giant beasts.

The blazing whiteness of the lightning obscured the figure of the giant beast. In the infinite white light, the impact seemed like the mountains were collapsing, or the sky was falling towards the earth.

The two ancient beings fought in the sea, and the earth-shattering momentum shocked the mages in the Asul fleet.

The Savrien Archmages no longer tried to interfere with the Gray Seers' magic. They worked together to channel their magic and prepare to fight against the dragon demon.

Thanks to the influence of the Sun Dragon on the Tower of Divine Protection, the Gray Seers did not care about the elven mages casting spells to the south. They must control the dragon.

The arc of lightning dispersed, and the howling sea wind became suppressed.

The star dragon's horn was smashed by the dragon demon. Minasnir had to escape from the close combat, used his breath to repel the dragon demon's swing, and took off again.

Mortals often say that dragon demons are the ancient creatures best at close combat.

Arrogance filled Xinglong's eyes, and the severe pain made him cautious.

It has only heard of the legend of Korek, but it has experience fighting the ancient dragon demon.

But it was only now that Minas Nir discovered that Sun Eater Korek had already broken away from the category of ordinary ancient dragon demons.

The star dragon hovered unwillingly in the sky, using dragon fire from time to time to disturb the dragon demon and prevent it from approaching the mortal fleet.

To the east, the Norscans looked away in horror, speeding up their longships to sail towards the Skaven fleet.

The God of the Mountains is angry, and no one can stop the God from moving forward.

The biting cold spread from the north, and the Archmage Saffrey teamed up to freeze the sea, hoping to restore the magic of ancient times.

But King of Wisdom Bell Hades has long since died, and none of the mages in Saffron's fleet are of much use.

Without the leadership of the Phoenix King, the Archmage simply froze the southern ocean.

Korek's slight struggle caused the thin ice on his body to break, and the dragon demon's rage tore open the sky.

Thousands of lightnings lit up at the same time, countless thunders overlapped, the ocean stopped flowing, and the wanton wind was so frightened that it didn't dare to breathe anymore.

Of course Korek remembered this magic. It was originally frozen into the glacier by those mortals using this magic.

It was supposed to cause countless catastrophes in the mortal world, but those damn mortals let it sleep for two thousand and four hundred years!

Korek swore to the Blood God that after seizing the power of the storm that stirred the vast ocean, it would ascend to Ulthuan and bloodbath the elven lands.

How dare mortals fight against gods?

Thunder and lightning turned into rain, and except for the giant god standing in the lightning, everything else was insignificant.

The heartbeat of the ancient dragon demon is thunder, and its breath is strong wind.

Another storm quickly formed and enveloped the ocean where Korek set foot.

To the northwest, on the Black Ark, the tower of God Bless the Evil Party.

Witch Heliben brought reinforcements from Hal Gancy, turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop.

Behind the Druchi reinforcements, the fleet of the Kingdom of Itaien was in hot pursuit. To the east of the battlefield, the warships of the Kingdom of Airion came quickly carrying the silver-helmeted knights.

In addition to the Charis Kingdom fleet that supports the Savri fleet, the remaining forces of Asul in the Burial Ship Cemetery have been gathered together.