The Dragon That Devoured the World: Begins with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

Saron began to sort out his ingredients in the palace on Shadow Island, preparing for the feast to come.

The bodies of the five dragon lizards and the bodies of the Kuo-Toa fishmen were all frozen and refrigerated very well, and they were all good ingredients.

The gold coins in the dragon turtle cave were also taken out by Saron.

The adamantium mined by the drow elves recently was also placed on the island.

The Kuo-Toa fishmen were very poor, and most of their equipment was junk. Only the scepter in the hands of the Kuo-Toa fishmen high priest was a good legendary item.

At this time, the entire Shadow Island was wrapped in a black fog, and some Kuo-Toa fishmen who had been transformed into undead creatures were walking around in the black fog from time to time.

Originally, there were some old, weak, sick and disabled Kuo-Toa fishmen hiding on the island, but Arthas directly transformed them all into undead creatures to expand his army.

As the black fog rolled, the death knight Arthas rode the nightmare warhorse to the door of the palace.

Sarron looked at the Death Knight Arthas in front of him and said solemnly: "Arthas, the safety of this island is in your hands. All intruders will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Arthas saluted as a knight.

Sarron planned to let Arthas guard the island in the future. After all, the group of drow elves were too weak. Only Arthas, the increasingly powerful Death Knight, could make him feel at ease. This island was where he would feast in the Underdark.

And as they went deeper and deeper into the Underdark, the drow elves really couldn't deal with some tribes. After all, their strength was really limited.

Let Arthas take action is the right answer.

Sarron looked at the ingredients in front of him and began to prepare this gluttonous feast.

Arthas guarded outside the palace like a loyal guard.

The undead creatures on the island were a line of defense, and Arthas himself was the last line of defense.

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At this time, Nadia, the former high priest of the drow elves, was not having a good time.

She was wrapped in magic chains and locked in an iron cage.

She was guarded by two extremely strong female gray dwarves.

Ever since she escaped from Charles City, she had been chased by the damned shadow cat. She had no choice but to risk crossing the dark sea to get rid of the other party.

The drow elves who planned to take refuge here, according to records, are much stronger than those in their small towns.

But unexpectedly, they were unlucky enough to end up in the territory of the gray dwarves.

This is somewhat different from the clues marked on the previous incomplete map.

The gray dwarves are a race that is as brutal as the drow elves, and even better in some aspects.

The brutal gray dwarves are also called Durga people.

These guys were originally normal dwarves, but later they came to the Underdark for some reason and mutated and became gray dwarves.

They usually live deep in the Underdark, relying on the knowledge of ancient dwarves and countless slaves to tirelessly expand their underground kingdom.

Most gray dwarves have some uniform appearance features: baldness and gray-white skin.

The earthy brown clothes and simple jewelry they wear reflect their rigor and pragmatism, and allow them to blend in with the surrounding rock environment and be difficult to detect.

The city of Graxtug in the middle of the Underdark happens to be the capital of the Gray Dwarf Kingdom, also known as the City of Sharp Blades, named for its high-quality weapons.

Nadia was imprisoned in this city at this time.

"Where are you from?" A gray dwarf with a beard of about 1.4 meters looked at the high priest Nadia in front of him impatiently.

"I have said many times that I come from the other side of the Black Lake, where a black dragon occupies my home!" High Priest Nadia felt that she was going crazy. This was the tenth time that the other party asked her this question.

These damn gray dwarves are stupid and dumb.

"She shouldn't be a spy sent by the drow!"

After coming out, the gray dwarf came to another extremely strong gray dwarf, "Lord Sarath, it seems that the drow is telling the truth."

"But if there really is a black dragon coming to us, it will be difficult to deal with."

The gray dwarf named Sarath is extremely strong, with muscles as hard as boulders. He carries a mace taller than him and a giant axe on his back. His arms are wrapped with extremely thick chains, and there are two scars on his cheeks, which makes him look extremely fierce.

"It would be great if we could confirm that it is really a black dragon!"

Sarath isHehe smiled.

Recently, they, the gray dwarves and the jackals, formed a guardian alliance to fight other races underground, but this did not meet their expectations.

If it was really a black dragon, then they had the hope of becoming the masters of this area.

The gray dwarf soldiers were a little confused. Why did they have the hope of defeating the surrounding tribes when they heard it was a black dragon?

After all, creatures like the five-colored dragon are insidious, cunning, and extremely fierce. Such creatures will not have good luck wherever they go.

But since General Sarath said so, it makes sense.

"Watch this drow elf carefully!" Sarath said and walked towards the palace in the city.

Many gray dwarves greeted him along the way, after all, Sarath is a royal general.

There are some other races in the city of Graxtug, but relatively few, because the gray dwarves are somewhat xenophobic.

Most of these races come for the weapons made by the gray dwarves. Of course, most of them are slaves captured by the gray dwarves.

After all, the gray dwarves are the most famous slave owners in the Underdark. Compared with their close relatives, the dwarves on the ground, slavery is their law, and darkness is their morality!

For the gray dwarves, the only fate of other races is to become their slaves.

Soon, the huge and magnificent palace appeared in front of Sarath. The gray dwarf guarding the door chose to let Sarath pass after seeing Sarath.

After entering the palace, Sarath met the king of the gray dwarves in this area at this time-Rex.

Rex was wearing heavy gray armor. He was the most powerful gray dwarf warrior among the gray dwarves. Legend has it that his strength is second only to the great gray dwarf high priest.

Even now, he is still practicing every day.

"Your Highness Rex, I hope to take that treasure to deal with the black dragon!" Sarath knelt on one knee and said.

"I know what you mean, do you want to enslave the black dragon?" Rex stood up and walked to Sarath and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's a good idea, but I don't have the right to use the treasure!"

Salas clenched his fists tightly. He knew what Rex meant, because the gray dwarves were not united.

Dwarf warriors, slave owners, insect controllers, fire magicians...

Everyone has their own ideas, but if the gray dwarves are united, they will be the most powerful race in the Underdark.