The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

The Great Oasis was several times larger than the Small Oasis. With over a thousand jackalweres scattered throughout, even deploying three hundred starshards would only affect about two-thirds of them.

More than three hundred jackalweres, their fear controlled by the demon warlock's magic, raised their crude spears and marched forward in three ranks to meet the centaurs' charge.

"Everyone, it's time to show your true skills! Target the jackalwere formation ahead, use chain lightning attacks, and coordinate with my lightning breath to break their ranks."

Although the Fang Brothers would have preferred to ride their mastiffs and charge with the centaurs, Flower Woman and Wine Woman each kept an eye on one of them, firmly restricting them to the druid camp.

Fortunately, to fit in, the brothers had also joined the Thunder Mutual Aid Society to learn lightning summoning. Of course, they couldn't manage chain casting, so they could only summon two small thunderclouds separately at the edge of the thundercloud summoned by the Mutual Aid Society.

Smash the jackalweres with thunder!

"Please, everyone, heal the wounded centaurs. You are responsible for the lightly wounded, and I will take care of the seriously wounded. My Water of Life is more effective."

Attilan and the druids had only received a small portion of the leftovers from the three Soul-Soothing Bun productions. The Bearman had taken the Soul-Soothing Buns, but he had brought out his collection of druid cultivation materials.

Vine Woman and Old Urchin turned them into suitable potions for Attilan to take regularly. After taking them, Attilan did not cultivate alone, but Old Urchin mobilized the four elements.

Assisting him in stimulating the potential of his first life transformation.

The life transformation brought about by the Life Mastery Secret Technique did not focus on directly increasing the druid's strength, but on increasing the level of life, which is the upper limit of power that can be accommodated.

At the same time, it slowly increased the speed of cultivation. The Bearman had gradually transformed from a waste into a genius through painful life transformations, and now even surpassed Bloodied in strength.

The last battle did not represent Bloodied's true strength, because Bloodied relied on wisdom in battle, and the last Bloodied had no wisdom. Bloodied's strength has now declined severely, but the Bearman still considers him a difficult opponent.

Since Attilan was an amplified version of the Ocean Dragon, the Bearman believed that Attilan's current life energy, considering quantity, quality, and control, etc.

The Bearman believed that Attilan was not qualified and must increase the intensity and duration of training, which is why Old Blind Eye was valued as soon as he arrived.

Because Attilan had no time to manage the kingdom, and his prime minister, the Half-Goat Meph, only returned to sort out supplies when he regularly traded forest and kingdom products with the halfling town to the north.

For half of the month, he soaked in Riverbank Town, or rode his wild boar chariot to the human villages further north, collecting information about the Northern Kingdom.

To prepare for the rescue of his Trina.

There was no way around it, these were the words Attilan had used to fool the Half-Goat, so he could only let the Half-Goat inquire about news of the Northern Kingdom.

Anyway, Attilan intended to take all the land south of the Northern Kingdom. This place was close to the Great River, with a dense network of waterways, and abundant water resources made the land fertile.

Especially since there were some forests nearby where druids lived in seclusion, they were all Attilan's helpers and could help him stabilize the hearts of those human villages.

When Attilan healed the third seriously wounded centaur, restoring him to the point where he could move freely, the effects of the Starlight Purification Potion began to fade, and the remaining jackalweres, seeing the misery of their comrades, retreated under the cover of the demon warlock's poisonous clouds.

Attilan did not pursue them, but gathered the centaurs to adjust their formation. The wounded centaurs were handed over to the druids for treatment, and he led the remaining eight hundred centaurs to continue charging towards the third oasis.

"Charge!"

The third oasis had more than six hundred jackalweres. After running such a long distance, the centaurs' condition had begun to decline. Before attacking the oasis, Attilan cast the Rain of Grace.

Strands of life energy drilled into the centaurs' bodies, invigorating their spirits and restoring their vitality.

A hundred starshards exploded, and the centaurs charged in for another massacre, the filthy jackalwere corpses covering the entire oasis.

"Retreat!"

Attilan issued the order. After witnessing Attilan's powerful strength in this battle, no centaur dared to say a word against him in his presence.

Lightning Breath could easily scorch the jackalweres' bodies, and it could do the same to them.

Moreover, these jackalweres were amplified and commanded by demon warlocks, which made them difficult to kill, especially the demon warlocks' spells, which still injured many centaurs even under the influence of the starshards.

Of course, none of them were fatal, because the druids were on hand to release healing spells in time.

Of course, the power of the starshards was enormous. The fact that the number of centaur deaths could be kept in the single digits in this war was thanks to the tiefling's purification potion.

This potion could even inhibit the casting of warlocks who used demonic power as energy.

The power of demonic spells was great, and the effects were all targeted at killing life. Under normal circumstances, with jackalweres as meat shields, a demon warlock could take away at least seven or eight centaurs.

Now, they generally only took away one, and some even took away none.

Taishan was unhappy. The powerful starshard energy masked and purified the demonic power, making his cultivation of Titan energy ineffective, because in the perception of the Titan Spirit, the demons opposite were not strong.

Giving so much energy was more than enough.

Taishan had thought he could transform into a golden giant in this war, satisfying his desire to punch a jackalwere into oblivion.

But without the assistance of starshard energy, Taishan was not bold enough to charge up Titan energy and transform into a Titan under the gaze of the demon warlock, which would definitely be targeted by the demon warlock.

Titan energy was sensitive to demonic power, and this sensitivity was mutual. Demon warlocks would also prioritize taking care of the Titan, a celestial cultivator.

With regret, and the accumulated Titan energy, Taishan rode his moose towards the forest.

Because he didn't use Titan Transformation, all the Titan energy he had summoned from the celestial realm this time was piled up in his body, and he planned to use it to temper his body before this temporary energy dissipated.

Therefore, Taishan, riding on the back of the moose, would occasionally burst out with a golden light, which Attilan in the sky could see clearly.

He shook his head helplessly and said to the Eagle King:

"Eagle King, let's work together to hold off the pursuers and buy time for everyone to retreat."

In just one hour, such a short time, the Jackalwere King sensed that the number of jackalweres he controlled had decreased by nearly two thousand, which made him very angry.

He decided to personally lead the troops in pursuit!

In the central great oasis, he meticulously cultivated a thousand hyena-men, their fur pitch-black and eyes glowing red, riding enormous hyena mounts with gaping maws and sharp teeth constantly dripping foul-smelling saliva.

Wielding relatively well-made iron spears, they launched a pursuit towards the east.

The hyena-men and hyenas howled incessantly, summoning the hyena-men from the surrounding oases to join their pursuit.

Under the bright moonlight, streams of hyena-men joined the chase.

High in the sky, Attilan used the moonlight to clearly see the hyena-men below; densely packed, their numbers exceeding three thousand, making Attilan feel uneasy.

Especially the Hyena-man King. Attilan merely glanced at him, and he actually keenly looked up at the sky. Fortunately, Attilan had prepared clouds in advance to conceal their figures.

He and Eagle King were not exposed.

"Eagle King, we are no match for the Hyena-man King. If he weren't here, we could try to intercept the hyena-men, even if their numbers were doubled. We wouldn't need to be afraid."

"But with the Hyena-man King here, it's impossible. Once he shoots us down, even I might not be able to save my life."

The Hyena-man King was actually a hyena-man with white fur all over his body. Compared to the ordinary hyena-men who resembled hyenas, he indeed looked more like a true wolf.

Moreover, his mount was not a hyena but a snow-white dire wolf.

"Wait a minute, Eagle King, observe the Hyena-man King with your peripheral vision. Why do I feel like he's not a hyena-man at all, but more like a werewolf?"

Eagle King said in a deep voice:

"Indeed, I have the same feeling. He is indeed a demon warlock, but he also has a druidic aura. Could this Hyena-man King actually be a fallen druid?"

"Never mind, let's fly forward a hundred meters, and then drop the remaining fifty potions from this distance. According to my calculations, they should land right near the Hyena-man King."

Attilan's calculations were accurate. The starlight potions fell rapidly towards the Hyena-man King, but he precisely launched ten bone spears, detonating all the potions near him in mid-air.

The purifying power of the starlight barely affected him. He even created a foul wind to dissipate the starlight. The White Wolf King looked up at the sky, only seeing two small black dots disappearing into the distance.

Although the White Wolf King scattered ten potions, the remaining forty still landed among the hyena-men, affecting thousands of them, since their formation was too dense.

Even though the White Wolf King quickly dispersed the starlight and urged the hyena-men to accelerate.

On the other side, Attilan, assisted by more than a dozen druids, also used magic to accelerate, and with the centaurs' four hooves, their speed was much faster than the hyena-men.

They chased all the way to near Earth Fort Town. Looking at the dense figures on the city walls, the White Wolf King raised his hand and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Retreat!"

Before and after, he had already lost four thousand hyena-men because of the Wasteland Kingdom. Especially this battle made him realize that the Wasteland Kingdom was not easy to provoke. When there were still tribes in the other three directions to expand the number of hyena-men.

The White Wolf King did not intend to continue sending troops to attack the Wasteland Kingdom, polluting the land where they produced food.

Because he found that the Wasteland Kingdom's combat power was strong, and they were better at ambushes than the hyena-men under his command, and they also had tools like starlight potions that restrained the power of demons.

The Wasteland Kingdom's aggressiveness was not strong. He ambushed them three times before they actively attacked. As long as he no longer actively ambushed them, the Wasteland Kingdom should not ambush him.

When the Wasteland Kingdom was paralyzed and he had accumulated enough strong hyena-men, the black strong hyena-men who served as his personal guards possessed even stronger power and wisdom. He would need time to transform all the hyena-men into this form.

When he had ten thousand strong hyena-men, even the Blue Dragon in the south would not be someone he couldn't provoke. Of course, that was because the White Wolf King possessed a secret weapon to deal with dragons.

Attilan didn't know this. He only knew that the White Wolf King, who had led three thousand hyena-men to chase fiercely, retreated before Earth Fort Town.

Of course, in order to prevent the hyena-men from ambushing, he waited until dawn and monitored the movements of the hyena-men from the sky, confirming that they had really left before returning to Earth Fort Town.

"Hold a celebration! Let the kobolds slaughter a hundred sheep and a thousand rabbits! I want to ensure that all the surviving warriors can eat meat!"

Liszt frowned, clenched his fist, and then released it.

He just silently walked to Attilan's side.

"Dragon Lord, can we be entrusted with the next raid on the hyena-men?"

Attilan smiled slightly. Competition was a good thing.

"Don't worry, I have another task for you. Take three hundred minotaurs to the east of the river. Twenty thousand acres of farmland are about to be fully cultivated."

"We need more land, and there is some south of the twenty thousand acres of farmland, but there are some stubborn tribes there. I need you to help me subdue them."

"Yes, Dragon Lord, rest assured and leave it to me!"

Liszt's eyes were fiery. Finally, something was happening. If they didn't make any more contributions, the centaurs' tails would soon be in the sky.

After holding a banquet to entertain the centaurs who had fought bravely, Attilan naturally had to prepare a grand banquet to entertain the druids who had also participated in the battle.

The location of this banquet was in Greenscale Town, mainly because the greatest credit went to the tiefling Laruen. Attilan naturally wanted to repay his wife.

He couldn't let him and Blooddye meet, but he could prepare some sumptuous food to entertain her and her daughter.

On the way back to Greenscale Town, Taisan's body was still erupting with golden light from time to time.

Even when the banquet was all prepared, Taisan could only watch and not eat, making Taisan a little anxious. The two little mermen and little Hana also curiously circled around the glowing Taisan.

Unconsciously, Taisan became even more anxious, so much so that the energy in his body suddenly lost control, and a strong golden light erupted from Taisan's body, shrouding half of the banquet scene.

Just as Attilan wanted to say a few words about Taisan's weak self-control, he suddenly had a creepy feeling, as if a dark force had suddenly appeared in the banquet venue, a force that could threaten his life!

He fixed his eyes and saw that the direction from which the sense of danger came was Taisan, but there were only two little mermen and Hana around Taisan.

Who did the danger come from?

Only to see a burst of black light suddenly emerge from Hana's body, Laruen's face changed, she dropped the wine glass in her hand and appeared beside Hana, holding her. A hazy starlight appeared in her hands.

"Hana, calm down."

Hana raised her head and screamed, the black energy erupted, knocking Laruen away, knocking over the table and a table of delicacies in front of her, and knocking all the druids and Attilan present away.