Black Dragon Code

Caesar was very calm, and there was neither surprise nor fear in his eyes. Monkville has a very profound historical significance and a very important strategic position. The fortress cannot be allowed to collapse easily, and the intervention of the gods is expected by Caesar.

The only thing that surprised him was the arrival of Bahamut. As early as when Blackwing was confronting the Empire on which the sun never sets, the King of Good Dragons announced his withdrawal from the war and ordered all metal dragons to leave Elradia for refuge. To this day, the dragon god appeared again, and stood together with the human pantheon, blocking Caesar.

"Bahamut, king of good dragons."

Caesar ignored the human gods who came hand in hand, stared at the Platinum Dragon God and said: "This war has nothing to do with the metal dragons. In the past, I have formed a precious friendship with the metal dragons. I don't want the fragile friendship to end here. Broken, your glorious past has also won my respect, and I also don't want this respect to be wiped out in blood and fire."

These words are very sincere. Although Bahamut's behavior runs counter to the fierce and domineering Caesar, this does not prevent the Platinum Dragon God from winning Caesar's respect. Even the most sinister and vicious dragon can hardly blame the good dragon. The lack of the king, because of this, even in the case of Bahamut and the human gods hand in hand, the black dragon is still willing to release goodwill, waiting for the platinum dragon god to express his intention.

"I have no intention of fighting with you, excellent descendant of Tiamat."

The voice of the Platinum Dragon God is deep and gentle, without the majesty of a god, but it is very cordial, just like an elderly relative whispering: "But war means killing and bloodshed, and the creatures of Eladia should not suffer such harm." Suffering, that's not what I want to see."

Caesar shook his head: "The empire on which the sun never sets is unwilling to surrender, so war is inevitable."

"The empire on which the sun never sets has tens of millions of people. Not everyone wants to fight with you. There are many people who can hardly disobey the orders of the powerful, and are forced to get involved in the war, and are forced to move forward by the torrent."

"This is the fault of the ruler of the empire on which the sun never sets, not mine. However, I understand what you mean, Platinum Dragon God."

Caesar said word by word: "I will order my family, whether it is this city or everyone in the empire on which the sun never sets, give them the right to choose and the right to live. Black Wing will accept prisoners, Treat civilians well, and only those who resist will be wiped out."

After making the promise, Caesar stopped looking at Bahamut, and looked over the platinum dragon god to the human god behind him: "Please leave, King of Good Dragons, what happens next is not what you want to see." Arrived."

Platinum Dragon God stared at the black dragon, and after a while, he let out a deep sigh, shook his head and disappeared in place.

"Stop all this, black dragon, what you have done is causing the destruction of Elradia."

The one who spoke was Azus, the god of psalms, a deity that Caesar had never met. As Pelor’s subordinate god, most of his followers were priests and scholars: “The invasion of the abyss is imminent, and the empire on which the sun never sets will be the world’s confrontation. One of the most important forces in the abyss, if you really care about Elradia's survival, you should stop the invasion immediately and fight side by side with the sun never sets."

"I had this idea before."

Caesar grinned: "But why didn't you say it before? Why didn't you say it when the sun never set suppressed the Northland, didn't say it when the sun never set interfered with the central region, and didn't say it when I fell asleep and Black Wing was retreating steadily. What's the point of not saying it before Torres assassinated me, until the soldiers approached the city, until I stood in front of the city of Monkville?"

"Ridiculous!"

Corellon, the lord god of elves, snorted coldly: "Black Dragon,

Do you know that you have attracted the attention of the gods since you were born, and we all see what you do, and we have the utmost tolerance for you, but we never thought that you would go so far. Trying to swallow the whole of Elradia in his stomach. "

"So should I thank you?"

Caesar's monster-like pupils flickered with sarcasm: "I have seen clearly everyone's faces. The reason why you didn't kill me when I was young was not because of kindness and compassion, but because you used me as a harvester. A tool of faith, after all, if there is no evil and ugliness, it is questionable whether justice still needs to exist, and the faith you have harvested from Elradia in the past two hundred years is probably more than the sum of the past thousand years."

"Even at this moment, I can hear the cries of the priests in the churches of Monkville, they shouted praises to the gods, made the people kneel and pray, asked the people to pass on their faith to the great gods, you stop me from conquering AI Radia, it’s not for the so-called peace, but just to protect her pasture—if all the sheep are robbed, where should the shepherd go to taste the delicious lamb?”

"The last guy who slandered the gods, his soul and body were pierced by iron chains, and he was suppressed under the icy river of Styx in Bator Hell. He could only move in a palm-sized place, and he would never see the light."

Mystra, the mother of magic, said that Caesar killed her offspring, and she hated the black dragon: "Do you want the same end?"

"The threat that everyone has to say it all over again is not interesting."

Caesar shook his head and took a breath: "Let me tell you, just as everyone is here, I do have something to tell: Soon, Elradia will enter the fourth era, and by that time, the whole world will There will only be one god left, and that will be my daughter, and there will only be one emperor in the whole world, and that will be me, Caesar Targaryen."

"You are an enemy of the gods."

Pei Luo whispered, blazing flames gushed out from between his eyes, burning every inch of the main god's skin, he walked forward step by step, staring at the black dragon closely, with burning sparks blooming in the air every step he took, every move Demonstrating great power.

This was an opportunity, Pei Luo realized that the demon lord who followed him was not by his side, and Dius, Crazy and Talos were fighting for the godhead taken from him, and no one would help it. Great opportunity to slay a black dragon.

rumbling...

Depressed and dull thunder resounded in the sky, and branch lightnings were born and died in the clouds. Some gods obeyed Pelor's call and took great risks to enter the lower world. The whole space echoed with the anger of the God of Retribution The shock shouted: "You dare to be an enemy of the gods!"

"so what?"

Caesar glanced at the figures flickering in the clouds, then looked away, and swept across the faces of the gods one by one, without any intention of retreating: "Don't think about how to deal with me anymore, you, the god of the lower realm, and The two projections hidden in the dark, let's go up together, ignite the holy blood you have prepared for a long time, and let me see how much the gods are willing to pay to protect this pasture."

"I will crush you!"

The black dragon raised its head, spread its wings, and let out a deafening roar: "I will smash you all!"