Throne of the North

"If there is no other means, Earl Weiss will fail."

Ryan could already see that the soldiers belonging to Leiyun County were being defeated. The fear brought by the war finally overcame the Earl's majestic rule at this moment.

"What other means are there?"

Ryan looked at the flag of the Earl of Navis family. This great nobleman wouldn't want to swallow up the entire North Wind Province with just such a few cards, right?

When Ryan thought like this, he also made his army retreat. He didn't want to stand in the front.

On the other side, after hearing that many cat-man assassins had failed, Count Weiss finally made up his mind.

"Vane."

Earl Weiss shouted, and there was a sound of metal collision behind him, like dozens of wind chimes constantly colliding under the robe. Hector, who was standing next to him, could hear the rotation of machinery and gears.

"Mr. Vane."

Hector saluted, looking at the alchemist whose head was hidden under his robe. One of his eyes was not a naked eye, but some kind of gem forged and inlaid in the eye socket.

"My lord, you have finally made your decision."

"Stop talking nonsense, Varn, let me see if you alchemists are as powerful as you say."

"If you can't do this, I guarantee you will die miserably."

Varn laughed mischievously.

"Don't worry, Lord Earl, we have been preparing for this day for ten years."

"so……"

Varn looked at Earl Weiss, who took out a beautiful box with mountains and plains carved on it, lush, prosperous and lush.

The moment he opened the box, Varn's whole body was trembling. He excitedly stretched out his mechanical arm and touched the thumb-sized stone inside.

"The Philosopher's Stone, I finally saw the highest achievement of alchemy, the Philosopher's Stone."

"Stop inking and do it quickly."

Vann raised his head, his eyes wild.

"We are already prepared."

After saying that, more than forty alchemists behind him came out. They drove the pack horses and moved out the huge metal objects from more than a dozen carriages. They then arranged them into an altar. Varn personally walked up to the altar and moved hundreds of them. Bottles and jars of liquid poured down.

"O dragons buried under the world, I sincerely call for your return!"

As the power released by the alchemists on the altar became more and more powerful, a mage from the Sanctuary of the Undead appeared in the sky. The gray-white magic formed a circle of swirling clouds in the sky. As the undead spell was completed, The ground is shaking.

"What's going on?"

Ryan felt that the horses under him were uneasy. The vibration of the earth made them feel the emergence of some kind of fear. Gradually, Ryan himself also felt it.

"This is... Longwei?"

The ground cracked open, and giant claws of white bones stretched out from the cracks, and then even larger bodies began to appear.

It was...a rotten dragon skeleton, but only its feet and sharp claws could be seen.

"This is the flying dragon that once lived in Red Wing Plains!?"

Looking at the seven or eight meter tall flying dragon skeleton in front of him, Ryan swallowed his saliva. No one knew that under the Red Wing Plain, the bones of a bipedal flying dragon were actually buried.

In other words...under this land, wouldn't there be a large amount of extraordinary materials, as well as the largest magic crystal vein in Beifeng Province?

The shaking of the ground continued, and as the necromancer's spell continued, the second, third... less than a minute passed, and the skeletons of fifteen bipedal flying dragons appeared on the battlefield.

The intimidation and fear they bring is far more terrifying than that of the taller Thunder Giants, because there are simply too many of them.

"When they were alive, they were at least comparable to flying dragons in the holy realm, right?"

Someone said tremblingly, but this was not enough to scare the army, especially since the Flying Wolf Cavalry Legion and the Dragon Blood Warrior Legion were approaching, and their power might not be able to kill these undead creations.

but……

Everything is not over yet. The bones of the flying dragon that were summoned are in tatters. The rotten bones are breaking and then falling to the ground. As for the intact bones, they flew to the sky due to the exchange of some kind of power. Sky.

The bones of fifteen bipedal flying dragons were picked through, and finally, a huge dragon with six limbs and six heads spread out its four bone wings to defend against the roar of ancient dragons that echoed through the Red Wing Plains. In the sky, all the mounts were lying on the ground, unable to stand up again.

Ryan stood on the ground and watched in shock as the hundreds of meters long dragon appeared above the battlefield. The dragon's power exuded from it made his blood boil instinctively.

But this is still not over. In the distance, on the altar of the alchemist, Varn looked at the dragon in the sky with feverish eyes. Under the control of the necromancer, the dragon began to land on the earth.

At this time, below the Red Wing Plain, there were raging rivers flying out of the cracks. No, that was not a river, but molten iron formed from the huge iron ore under the ground of the Red Wing Plain.

The molten iron seemed to come alive, and the liquid covered the surface of the bone dragon. Visible to the naked eye, under the sunlight, a huge metal dragon with six heads, six legs, and four wings appeared in the center of the battlefield.

"The Philosopher's Stone is a creation that can replace any material. Let's use it as the dragon's soul!"

The Philosopher's Stone in Vane's hand emitted a scorching light, and then fell into the empty eye sockets of the Iron Dragon. The next moment, the dark eye sockets glowed, and the dragon spread its wings and roared again.

"This is... a legend!"

Count Winter roared in horror. He actually felt the breath of legend on the Iron Dragon.

Count Weiss floated in the sky and landed on the head of the Iron Dragon. He was also a powerful thunder mage, and now became the master of the dragon.

Looking down at the many nobles on the battlefield, Count Weiss looked at Count Sauron and Count Winter.

"Surrender, the victory of the war belongs to the Weiss family, and I deserve to take back the glory of Weiss's bloodline."

"Weiss, are you too happy too early!?"

Count Sauron stood on the ground, pointing the greatsword in his hand at the Iron Dragon.

"It's not like they haven't killed the legendary creatures before."

"Really?"

Count Weiss's silent body trembled, followed by a loud and wanton roar.

"Muir Thoron, are you old and confused? I have Thunder Giants, Legendary Dragons, and tens of thousands of troops on this battlefield. What can you use to win?"

"Humph!"

Count Thoron looked at Count Winter and said:

"I said it before, this ungrateful wolf can't start a war against us without any preparation, right? The Thunder Giant can't even beat you, but he still wants to rule the entire North Wind Province."

"You are the governor of the North Wind Province, this big guy is left to you."

After Count Thoron finished speaking, he led his dragon blood warrior army to retreat to the rear.

On the other side, Count Winter was still hesitating, and after hearing what Count Thoron said, he knew that he couldn't win in this matter.

He tore open a scroll, and the portal of space was opened. A towering 30-meter-high tower appeared in the sky above the battlefield. It was... the Mage Tower.

On the top floor of the Mage Tower, Countess Winter stood and looked outside. The next moment, the Mage Tower surged with infinite magic power, causing a strong wind and a sudden rainstorm in the sky of the entire Red Wing Plain. There were thin soldiers who couldn't even stand in the strong wind, and the world seemed to be in chaos at this moment.

"This is the magician, a powerful magician. The power of one person caused the strange phenomena of heaven and earth."

Ryan stared blankly at the strong wind and rain in the sky. No wonder the magician can be called the most powerful extraordinary system. The powerful magic that can face the gods directly is the stolen power comparable to the gods.

In particular, the Countess Winter is also a space magician.

Now it seems that the other party not only masters space magic, but also has the dabbling of wind and water magic.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."