Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The egg, a cross between a bird and a snake, was left in the courtyard for the safekeeping of Osychus.

The young man who was busy dealing with trivial matters had no objection to this, and never had. As long as it was the Lord's words, he would always keep them in mind.

And this is just an egg, and he doesn't even know when it will hatch. As long as Osykus doesn't remove the outer layer of black gauze, put the box containing the egg in the house, and check it several times a day.

This matter was not handed over to the more suitable Ouroleus because He had returned to the War Legion and was about to assist Medici in the next battle.

Most mythical creatures act based on instinct, and the "animal nature" that is different from human nature prevails. Even if the corresponding complete potion is completed, it will still be affected by the temperament brought about by extraordinary factors.

Medici's "intelligence" is sufficient. It can even be said that no one can be smarter than him on the battlefield. Even if he has not learned the art of war or tactics, his instincts purely based on war are deeply imprinted in the flame giant. In his mind, Medici became a sufficiently qualified "conspirator".

But as a leader who can be called "wisdom and courage", Medici's "bravery" often means that he will even put his own life in order to win the battle.

Therefore, Ourolius' presence in the war legion is just the right check and balance for Medici. Ourolius's character and his instinct for divination will constrain Medici's rashness in disguise and force him to use his mind more. Not fists.

At a more critical moment, Ourolius's inconspicuous ability will come in handy - when the balance of victory and defeat in the war is at a stalemate, luck can just give him a push.

Medici's recuperation time is only three days. On the one hand, his recovery ability is strong. After repeated checks, Saslier confirmed that Medici's condition has been completely stable. On the other hand, it is the next attack. The time is almost here.

In three days, the war legion that Medici and Urolius belong to will set off again with Saslier and Dazhberg.

There are members of the team who are responsible for arranging the "opening the door" ceremony. Rushing has never been a problem faced by the war legion.

This was also the plan that Dariborg had long discussed with Saslier. Although the first battle took a long time, they mainly focused on exploration while walking, and trying their best to protect themselves was the first priority.

This would also leave enough time for negotiations with the mission led by Hermes, and at least make the giants swear an oath to ensure neutrality in the short term. Judging from the results, everything made Dazhbog very satisfied.

The Giant Clan and the Dragon Clan do not have much intersection. The Giant Clan has built its own town on the vast plains, while the Dragon Clan has been entrenched in the mountains and sky for a long time. The "Miracle City" Levished is their real stronghold.

It was a deliberate show of weakness to the dragon clan, and its main purpose was to train the troops, at the cost of real bloodshed, to make the still immature war legions more closely united.

Dazhberg knew Medici's urgent desire for promotion and was willing to give Medici a chance to advance during the war. An army that wants to show its edge can only hone its will and backbone by surviving the tempering of blood and fire and experiencing beatings again and again in battles.

Even though Dazhberg knew that the army was originally just ordinary human Beyonder members who would constantly face the shadow of death, he did not hesitate at all.

Any kind of growth requires paying a corresponding price.

If humanity wants to be saved in the long term, it will ultimately be up to them to draw the sword.

The purpose of Dariborg and Saslier, the ultimate goal of all this, is in the floating city of dragons.

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The "City of Miracles" Levished is a palace born out of fantasy, a city vast enough to accommodate hundreds of giant dragons moving freely.

Its majesty is unmatched by any other race's towns. You can only admire its magnificent shadow on the ground. Its gray-white foundation hangs high in the sky, and everything that dwells on the earth crawls below, falling in the shadow it casts.

A dark cloud heralding heavy rain was blown by the wind and moved slowly close to the ground, blending into the shadows below Levished.

Levihid, the city in the sky, including its creator and its residents, overlooks all the humble and weak lives below, demonstrating its unique authority over the sky - this is the pride of a dragon , is the most contemptuous disdain for all creatures without wings and lack of strength.

The giant dragons have powerful enough talents. They are born with strong bodies and special extraordinary powers, so they have the pride to become the king of the sky.

The "City of Miracles" does not allow others to set foot on it, and it does not allow ants to desecrate it.

Until today, this iron law was broken - someone appeared nearby, and it could be easily judged from his appearance that he was a human being wearing a simple white robe.

The distance of a few hundred meters was already close to the sky for Levished.

A round of golden halo lights up, and the shadow curtain hiding the eyes floats and spreads. The illusory circular shadow unfolds with the emergence of each symbol, and finally passes through the twelve grids to reach perfection.

Compared with the range of light and shadow and the awe-inspiring feeling it exudes, the figure in it looks very small at first glance, let alone compared with the city of Levished itself.

For the huge body of the dragon, this figure was no bigger than the tip of its claws.

The moment Darborg put away his "secret" blessing and directly revealed himself, a roar like a landslide came from the depths of Levished, and the entire floating city trembled.

Humans ascending to the sky of the dragon clan is a straightforward and contemptuous provocation.

More roars sounded one after another, and there was no lack of extraordinary abilities full of threats. The roars gathered into a wave of sound, shaking the earth and ridges far below to tremble.

The residents here have nothing but anger. No dragon would think that such an insect from the ground would bring about the fall of Levished.

They spread their wings and flew towards the tiny figure amid another roar from the depths of the palace.

This can't even be said to be defending air superiority. The enemies faced by the dragons could be crushed with just one step -

In the shadow of the "City of Miracles", a thick cloud as thick as splashed ink trembled, and then was torn to pieces by a bottom-up assault, revealing four war legions distributed in a diamond shape below.

The team at the front is the most organized and has the largest number of people. They are wearing pure black armor. The whole team is filled with crackling sparks, and it seems that they will be detonated at any time. However, this team does not care, and instead looks from the inside out. There was an anxious fighting spirit.

Each man held a blazing white flame in his hand, condensed into the shape of a spear.

Tentacles of flames were generated from the front of the team, and with Medici's shouts, the tiny flames between the teams were ignited, and a violent heat wave erupted.

After the dense white spears were burned by the heat wave, they turned into a more condensed blue-purple color. Everyone did not hesitate and immediately threw out what they were holding.

Flame spears like arrows flew up from bottom to top!

The leader of the left-wing team was a middle-aged man with gray hair and sharp black eyes. He kept looking around. The moment he saw the flames generated, the order was communicated through the mind within the "War Legion". Communicated to middle-aged people.

He raised his right hand high.

The ability of the "Crazy Mage" was quickly superimposed on the flame spear that had just left the formation. This was something he had done countless times in the past few months, and he was extremely skilled at it.

After "amplification", the power of the flame spear was enhanced to the extreme. "Twisting" allows the damage caused by the fire to leave more fatal wounds, enough to penetrate the defense of the dragon's skin.

And most importantly, "Chaos" - the flame spear that originally flew not far from the ground was already hanging in the air in the blink of an eye.

They clung to the huge bodies of those giant dragons, especially the wings. The moment they touched foreign objects, they detonated themselves!

Several relatively fragile small dragons were the targets of this wave of attacks. When they howled in the flames and discovered in horror that their wings were unable to flap, they could only let gravity drag their heavy bodies to the ground.

Such an attack attracted the attention of the giant dragons, causing them to roar in anger. Several giant dragons flew out from the sky-shielding team and pounced on the ground.

They didn't even need to fall to the ground. When their shadows approached the team of only a few hundred people, the attack had already fallen downwards.

Biting frost surged out, and an ice cone so huge that it could penetrate a person hit the ground. What fell faster than the ice cone was the thunder and lightning released from a gray-blue giant dragon.

On the right wing of the war legion, a young man with a scratch on his cheek faced the thunder and lightning without fear, raising the long sword in his hand high: "The mystery here is weakening! The reality is enhanced!"

A woman not far from him clicked her tongue impatiently from under her black armor.

Invisible filaments had long since extended from her body, covering the ranks on the right wing.

When the lightning was attracted, those transparent filaments showed their shapes due to the impact, and black flames quickly burned on them. In the continuous "crackling" sound, the thunder and lightning, which had been weakened by the extraordinary power, clashed with the black flames. offset.

Medici looked up at the fallen ice picks, with a hint of evil in his smile: "It seems that the dragon clan is like this. Being big doesn't mean they have brains."

The "Weather Warlock" in Sequence 2 already possesses extraordinary abilities in the field of frost.

The team at the back is the sparseest, and its attire is incompatible with the other three parties.

The leader was a woman who wore not armor but a black robe with a string of gems set at the end.

After hearing the order from the spiritual communication, she immediately raised her hands towards the front of the team, closed her palms and opened them to both sides.

The door to the spirit world opened and the moment Medici jumped in, all the members heard the instructions he conveyed through spiritual communication:

"Bow down!"

The lady in the right-wing team let out a "poof" and lowered her gaze while complaining in a low voice: "Lower your head, just bow your head, why bow your head..."