The Natural Empire of the Oceanic Dragon

Strictly speaking, Atilan didn't add dandelions with life-purifying effects to the Blue Dragon's necromantic magic circle.

He merely used the Life Orb, which he had refined from the Ocean Dragon Soul, to catalyze the dandelion seeds that had been carried away by the wind and happened to land in the Blue Dragon's oasis.

Ever since the Blue Dragon had enhanced the power of the Bone Guardians with necromantic magic stones, Atilan had sensed the voices of the dandelions lurking within the earth.

These dandelions seemed to harbor a strong animosity towards the undead. Atilan had been planting dandelions for half a month, and out of curiosity, he had been researching why the Treant Woman wanted to sow these dandelion seeds.

He hadn't discovered any special effects of the dandelions, but he had learned how to quickly catalyze their maturation.

The crowd looked at Atilan in confusion.

"How could such small dandelions have such a powerful effect?"

The Blue Dragon frantically continued to inject necromantic magic into the sea of bones, but to no avail. The dandelions rapidly bloomed, matured, and their seeds scattered with the wind onto the bones.

Miraculously, they began to take root and sprout on the bones, soon blossoming into brilliant flowers.

The Blue Dragon cried out in horror:

"How is this possible? How could mere dandelions have the effect of devouring necromantic magic? My bone army, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The Blue Dragon's eyes were fixed on the purple flowers, now even more vibrant after absorbing necromantic magic.

"Dandelions, controlling plants, you are a Druid! I didn't expect that after so many years, I would actually encounter an Ocean Dragon Druid."

Atilan actively dispersed the mist, revealing his form hovering in mid-air.

"That's right, an Ocean Dragon Druid. Are you afraid or not?"

Who knew that upon seeing Atilan, the Blue Dragon would instead retract his panicked expression and reveal a smile.

"I originally thought I was doomed, but I never expected my opponent to be an Ocean Dragon Druid. It seems I can still live!"

The Blue Dragon directly crushed the necromantic magic stone in his hand.

"Elder, I have discovered an Ocean Dragon Druid! Please, Elder, come and save me!"

A sinister voice emerged from the vortex formed after the necromantic magic stone was crushed.

"Understood. Your luck is indeed quite good. My choice was indeed correct. Another Bone Dragon will be added. Once the mission is complete, your reward will definitely be considerable."

Seeing the dark vortex appear and hearing the sinister voice, Atilan knew that something big was about to happen.

"Have all the mages attack together! We must destroy this vortex. We cannot allow the powerful figure behind the Blue Dragon to appear through the portal."

The form floating in mid-air spat out brilliant silver-white lightning, launching an attack.

"I will never let you destroy the Elder's teleportation!"

The Blue Dragon gritted his teeth and charged forward, also spewing out a bolt of lightning, but his lightning missed.

At that moment, an even more brilliant and dazzling silver-white lightning bolt accurately struck the vortex, causing the dark vortex to tremble and even dim in color by a third.

"Akil, what are you doing!"

The massive energy fluctuations of the elven coalition's released legion magic were no longer concealable by Atilan's water mist. If it wasn't intercepted, the coordinates of the teleportation channel opened by the necromantic magic stone would be destroyed.

But the Blue Dragon was also being taken care of by the most elite warriors and rangers in the army with various thrown weapons and arrows, leaving him no time to cast spells to hinder the elven mage corps, that group of rookies.

Forced to do so, the Blue Dragon could only pounce forward, using his body to forcefully withstand the combined spell, finally blocking it, but his dragon body was also battered and torn, and he fell weakly to the ground.

"The Blue Dragon is finished, everyone attack together!"

The Blue Dragon dejectedly wanted to vomit blood. He originally wanted to feign weakness, so that once the Ocean Dragon came to kill him, he could bite the Ocean Dragon's neck and kill him directly.

However, the Ocean Dragon was so cautious that even with such a great advantage, he still hid behind and gave orders, not at all anxious that the Blue Dragon Lich behind him would teleport over and turn him into a Bone Dragon.

The dwarves' storm axes, the tauren's obsidian short spears, and the elves' arrows all flew towards the Blue Dragon in turn. He couldn't continue his act and could only desperately propel himself forward with his limbs, narrowly avoiding these weapons.

"I didn't expect my disguise to not fool you."

The Blue Dragon resentfully roared in the direction from which the second lightning breath came.

"Such clumsy acting, you didn't think you could fool anyone, did you? With only this kind of brain, no wonder you want to become a Dragon Lich. Brains really aren't useful to you."

Atilan also cooperated by making a sound from that direction, while he himself had already quietly circled behind the Blue Dragon.

"What do you know? Dragon Lich is the greatest profession in this world!"

The Blue Dragon roared frantically, suddenly feeling a sharp pain from behind.

A huge ice cone pierced through his body from behind, and the Blue Dragon roared in intense pain and resentment, falling weakly to the ground.

This time he was truly weak and powerless. Even moving his fallen body made the Blue Dragon feel a strong tearing sensation and pain.

"You, despicable!"

"Tactics aren't about being despicable, but about being effective. Clearly, this silent ice cone thousand-year kill technique that I researched is very effective."

A huge bone claw stretched out from the dark vortex.

"Akil, although you are indeed a bit of a waste, you still prepared the teleportation time for me. After you return, your reward will be considerable."

Gray-white magic poured into the Blue Dragon's body, forcing the ice cone out of him. The Blue Dragon, paralyzed by necromantic magic, did not feel any pain.

The owner of the bone claw also thoughtfully used magic to help the Blue Dragon stitch him up, ensuring that he would not die from blood loss.

"Next, watch me. Although you didn't find the Fire Orb and summoned me early, this Ocean Dragon is more valuable to me!"

As he spoke, the bone claw pierced through the water mist and accurately grabbed towards Atilan's hiding place.

Just a bone claw was able to cross hundreds of meters and grab him.

Could there be a dragon hundreds of meters long in this world?

A dragon of this size would have to live for tens of thousands of years, why bother turning himself into a Dragon Lich?

While dodging the Dragon Lich's bone claw, Atilan pondered what this Dragon Lich was made of.

Seeing the bone claw, the morale of the allied forces instantly plummeted.

No one wanted to fight such a terrifying monster. During the process of capturing Atilan, the Dragon Lich didn't care who was fighting on the ground, and casually waved his arm, killing dozens or hundreds of people with one claw.

It felt easier to kill them than cutting grass.

"Full retreat, this is not an enemy we can deal with!"

The elf calmly gave the order.

"The Dragon Lord is still here, none of us will leave!"

Old Blind Eye raised his longbow and shot an arrow at the bone claw, but it was directly deflected by the hard bone.

Atilan flipped up and down in the sky, dodging the attacks of the bone claw with some difficulty, and occasionally used the bone claw to attack the Blue Dragon's followers and the Blue Dragonkin. Anyone with eyes could see that he could still handle it.

Atilan could indeed still handle it, but he didn't have much magic left.

"Master, Mistress, if you don't show up, your favorite disciple will be made into a figurine!"

At the edge of the oasis, with a flash of purple light, the Bearman and the Treant Woman appeared in the dandelion flower sea.

The Bearman looked at Atilan flying in the sky with satisfaction.

"This kid is growing up really fast, he can even exchange a few moves with this old guy."

The Treant Woman glared at him.

"Stop talking, even if the old guy only sends one hand over, it will be very difficult for Atilan to deal with him. If you don't go up, your disciple will really be beaten to death."

The Bearman said with a smile:

"My disciple is not so easy to die. He has more life-saving methods than you know. You also know that what he likes to study most is how to enhance his life-saving abilities."

As the Dragon Lich's head emerged from the teleportation channel, Atilan realized that this old thing only had longer arms, and his head wasn't much bigger than an ordinary dragon's.

This deformed body looked too ugly.

After the head appeared, the difficulty of Atilan's dodging increased greatly. He could feel that if he didn't run, he would really lose his life here.

From the moment the Blue Dragon took out the necromantic magic stone to strengthen the Bone Army, Atilan had already sent a message to the Bearman. When the Blue Dragon crushed the necromantic magic stone to summon the boss behind the scenes, he immediately requested support from the Bearman.

No matter where the Blue Dragon's boss was hiding, he couldn't arrive on the battlefield to provide support faster than the Bearman.

As a result, half of the Dragon Lich's body had already crawled out of the teleportation channel, but the Bearman still hadn't appeared. If Atilan didn't know that the Bearman wouldn't betray him, he would have suspected that the Bearman was tricking him into sacrificing himself by having him hold back the Dragon Lich.

Watching the Lich's second claw begin to emerge from the channel.

Atilan immediately shouted:

"Master, I can't hold on anymore, I'm leaving first!"

The Blue Dragon Lich smiled sinisterly.

"At this time, you don't think you can still run away, do you?"

Atilan looked around, and he realized that the white mist that originally belonged to him had been replaced by the Lich's necromantic mist at some point.

And he was completely unaware of it.

"Damn it!"

This Dragon Lich was even more insidious than him, silently sealing off his retreat, and the attack speed of the bone claws instantly increased by a large margin.

Obviously, it was just to paralyze Atilan, just to prevent Atilan from running away.

"Old thing, you're too cunning!"

The bone claw grazed Atilan's body, and where the bone claw touched, Atilan felt a strong burning sensation of magic, wanting to penetrate into his heart.

Causing his speed to drop a bit, and for a time he was in a precarious situation under the attack of the bone claws.

And the speed at which the Blue Dragon Lich extended his body from the teleportation channel was accelerating. Atilan could feel his excitement, just like someone who was about to get a long-awaited figure would be so excited.

As the second bone claw extended, Atilan hadn't found a chance to escape, and he knew he couldn't run away. If he fell into the hands of the Dragon Lich and was refined into a bone dragon, that would be truly worse than death.

Atilan wanted to self-destruct to scare himself into pieces, but he embarrassedly discovered that he didn't seem to have mastered this skill.

The Blue Dragon lay on the ground, looking at Atilan, who was constantly being scratched and eroded by necromantic magic, and laughed wildly.

"Ocean Wyrm, you're doomed!"

Atilan's heart also turned cold. Clearly, the Bearman did receive his message, so why didn't he appear?

The Blue Dragon Lich's bone claws suddenly accelerated, and with a swift claw, he slapped Atilan on the ground, as easily as hitting a fly with a racket.

Atilan was instantly knocked unconscious by the great force.

Just as the Lich wanted to grab Atilan and retreat, at this moment, a thunderous roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Gai'ogai!"

The Blue Dragon Lich looked in horror at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of Atilan, that was constantly growing stronger with silver lightning, trying to shrink his body back into the teleportation channel, but his two bone claws were too big.

There was no way to retract them in a short time, and he could only be hugged by the Bearman, whose body had expanded to fifty meters high, and then forcibly dragged out of the teleportation channel.

The Blue Dragon Lich's eyes were full of horror and panic.

Although the Lich's head didn't have eyes, Atilan could still see his emotions from the soul fire swaying in his eye sockets.

"Gai'ogai, why are you here? This isn't the Druid world you're guarding! I just want to catch an Ocean Wyrm, you can't violate the agreement between the Council of Nature and the Council of Death and attack me!"

"I haven't wantonly slaughtered the lives of the material world to refine undead, you have no reason to attack me!"

The Bearman punched the Blue Dragon Lich's face with a thunderous fist.

"But the Ocean Wyrm you wanted to kill is my disciple, you seriously injured him, you are declaring war on me, today you must die here."

The Blue Dragon Lich said in exasperation:

"You arrived long ago, just wanting to use this opportunity to kill me, so you kept watching me capture your disciple, I didn't expect Gai'ogai, you've actually started to become insidious."

After spending almost two and a half years with Atilan, the Bearman also felt that his thinking had indeed become more comprehensive.

"But don't think that you've got me today, I haven't been idle in the past two hundred years, who wins and who loses is not necessarily certain, don't think that the School of Life restrains necromancy, you're bound to win."

"I've also researched methods to restrain your School of Life."

The Bearman didn't believe it at all. If the Blue Dragon Lich really had a way to deal with him, he wouldn't have subconsciously wanted to escape just now.

"Then why did you run just now?"

The bone claws grabbed towards the Bearman with pitch-black necromantic magic.

"That was just a decoy strategy."

The Lich would never admit that it was because of his fear of the Bearman, although he did research methods to restrain the School of Life, his fear of the Bearman was still there.

After all, in the last war, he was restrained to death by the Bearman's School of Life methods, and his entire body was shattered into bone fragments by the Bearman.

Only his soul successfully escaped.

The current body, that was his new body painstakingly pieced together by slaughtering many dragons, a little bit. Compared to his original body, this body is much stronger.

And most importantly, it has resistance to the School of Life's methods.

A bolt of lightning from the Bearman hit the bone, and it didn't have the strong purification effect it once had.

"How is it, my new body is good, right?"

Saying that, the Blue Dragon Lich slapped the Bearman away with a claw.

"You hunted down at least an adult Ocean Wyrm, using her dragon bones as the main material, to build your current body, integrating the Ocean Wyrm's vitality into your necromantic magic."

"Giving you resistance to my methods, but, you know, I am already the past me, the current me, even if you integrate the pure vitality of the Ocean Wyrm."

"I can still shatter your body into bone fragments again, and this time, your soul can't escape!"

The Bearman rarely showed an arrogant expression, and a emerald green lightning bolt shot out from the Bearman's palm, landing on the Blue Dragon Lich's bone claws, and a crack instantly appeared in the bone claws.

The Blue Dragon Lich looked at the Bearman in horror.

"Impossible, how could you separate the completely mixed Ocean Wyrm vitality from the necromantic magic, with your aptitude, you can't comprehend this ability at all."

The Bearman darkened his face and released another emerald green lightning bolt, further widening the crack in the bone claws. With just two more strikes, the Bearman would tear off this bone claw.

And Atilan, lying on the ground, received treatment from the Vine Woman. After the Vine Woman dispelled the necromantic magic invading his body, Atilan slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the Bearman frantically beating up the Blue Dragon Lich.

"So this Blue Dragon Lich is only this strong?"

He thought the Blue Dragon Lich was an enemy on the same level as the Bearman, but he didn't expect the Lich to be so weak, with no power to fight back under the Bearman's attacks.

Occasionally releasing one or two pitch-black necromantic curses, the Bearman didn't dodge or avoid them, continuing his bone-breaking business.

"Impossible, why don't my curses have any effect on you!"

The Bearman really didn't have the talent to figure out this level of secret technique on his own, but he had a good disciple. Whether it was the powerful purification lightning that separated vitality and necromantic magic, or the current vitality resistance.

In fact, the prototypes were all selected from Atilan's Ocean Elemental Dragon King talent, and the Bearman added his own understanding to form a brand new legendary secret technique, targeting all kinds of life and death.

"You actually researched secret techniques against Liches in order to deal with me!"

The Bearman snorted coldly.

"You're not worthy, it's just that you happened to run into it, these secret techniques are not prepared for you, where's your Grand Elder, why didn't he come in person?"

The Blue Dragon Lich taunted the Bearman while struggling to death.

"Even if you can kill me, you can't deal with the Grand Elder at all, if the Grand Elder comes in person, your end will only be to become the Grand Elder's bone guard!"

The Bearman punched the Blue Dragon Lich's head one after another, and the emerald green life purification lightning made him let out painful wails.

"Grand Elder! Where's the Grand Elder! ?"

The Blue Dragon Lich let out a soul scream.

"Since you want to see the Grand Elder, then I'll help you!"

The Blue Dragon Lich launched the self-destruction that Atilan had just wanted to launch, and the powerful necromantic magic expanded the entrance of the teleportation channel, and an even more intense dark necromantic aura came out of the channel.

"Waste! I actually have to do it myself."

Atilan widened his eyes, what was the situation now, after beating the small one, the old one came, and after beating the old one, the ancestor came?