A giant Black Dragon, two young dragons, and a half-human Necromancer. This combination must have been a rather strange sight.
Garen followed the Black Dragon Lord into the desolate city of the dead. He did not speak along the way, but he noticed that the gloomy Necromancer kept looking at him and Blakesia with a strange expression on his face. He seemed to be troubled.
This detail put Garen at ease. It seemed that the Necromancer did not know where they were going. Ortoronso probably had no ill intentions and did not want to turn Blakesia and Garen into Undead Dragons.
Yes, after meeting the Half-Lich Ryan, Garen had been worried about this matter. Blakesia, on the other hand, was very open-minded and thought that it was impossible. She was either grumbling along the way or trying to get close to Ortoronso. She was not afraid at all.
Unfortunately, Caesar did not have a good impression of this female dragon. Although Blakesia was indeed one of the most beautiful dragons in the Black Dragon's aesthetic standards, she was rare among the Black Dragon. Otherwise, Garen would not have followed her so wholeheartedly.
However, although Caesar had the same aesthetic standards as them, such a sharp and jagged Black Dragon was not attractive to him at all.
"Blakesia, I'll say this first."
Approaching the Dark Door of the abandoned city, Caesar suddenly stopped and turned his head. He looked down at the little dragon beside him and said, "The days from now on will not be as good as you think. It's not too late to leave now."
"Yes, yes, I know."
Blakesia nodded quickly. It seemed like she was going to hug his leg tightly and not let go. "You will need us eventually. You can see that I'm very obedient."
"I hope that the next time we meet, you won't cry and complain to me." Caesar laughed and did not say anything else. He continued to lead them forward.
Blakesia was confused. Until now, she still did not know where the Black Dragon was going to take them.
She glanced at her stupid brother and saw that he gave her a reassuring look. He did not ask anything and followed the Black Dragon Lord silently.
Sigh, this idiot.
She sighed and lowered her head as she crawled forward.
The ruins of the desolate city were still the same as before. The surroundings were filled with scattered broken walls and ruins, and there were no traces of people at all. Only the violent winds were stirring up the broken tiles and rubble, and the sound of the wind lingered in the air.
As they got closer, more and more undead creatures began to appear.
They were skeletons holding short blades and bone shields. The soul flames in their eye sockets were vigorous. They did not fear death and did not know fear. After seeing a living creature, they immediately smacked their chins and charged forward to attack.
As a Necromancer, he had a unique way of dealing with these unintelligent skeletons. He could enslave some low-level undead and force them to become his claws and fangs. He would then fight with the skeleton soldiers who were with him.
"Your Majesty, there are Shadow Elementals wandering around this place."
Rayne said, but that was all he said. He knew that he only needed to remind him. The Black Dragon Lord had his own judgment.
Shadow element was actually the aura of death. It could be found in some large cemeteries and wasn't rare. However, the amount of shadow element in this place was slightly higher.
"Is that so?"
Caesar glanced around. The number of corpses in the abandoned city was increasing. There were many half-rotten human corpses around. It seemed that this place had received many visits from adventurers from the Northern Kingdoms in the past three years. "You'll see more."
As he spoke, the Black Dragon Lord stretched out his right claw and opened the dark door hidden by the rubble.
A dark underground passage appeared in front of them.
The stench of damp soil and the sour smell of rotten leaves immediately filled the air. Of course, there were other smells mixed in as well, such as broken bones and dried blood.
"This is?"
Rayne noticed the abnormality before Garen and Blakesia. He took two steps closer and felt his heart palpitate.
He finally knew where the Demon Hounds and Shadow Manticore under the Black Wing's Nest came from. The Black Dragon Lord controlled a dark area, and this place might be the passage that connected to that place.
Garen stood in the same spot and sniffed. He did not make a sound. Blakesia hurried over and looked inside curiously.
"Let's go." Caesar took the lead and walked down. His voice was calm and did not fluctuate.
After passing through the wide and dense passage and passing through unknown magic nodes, they finally arrived at their destination — the dark area that had completely become the domain of the undead.
At the end of the wide passage, the blue fire was burning fiercely.
The Skeleton Dragon and the Black Knight were already waiting there.
Blakesia's body stiffened. This place was not as warm as the world above. The chill and darkness were like shadows. However, the mother dragon did not tremble because of this. In fact, the Black Dragon was very suitable for this environment. What really made her panic was the terrifying Skeleton Dragon.
— To dragons, this was the scariest thing.
Even the silly Garen widened his eyes.
"Father."
When she heard the Skeleton Dragon call Caesar that, she could not help but feel her scalp explode. Her heart palpitated and the blood in her body seemed to have stopped flowing. Her entire body was cold and her limbs could not help but retreat. She wanted to escape.
"Blakesia."
The Black Dragon Lord's voice sounded like a sinful whisper from the abyss of hell. "Where are you going?"
The mother dragon stopped retreating and let out a series of dry laughs. "No … no."
She did not even dare to ask where the Skeleton Dragon came from. No True Dragon could tolerate the existence of a Skeleton Dragon. Even the most evil and ruthless Black Dragon who was always in the company of undead creatures was the same.
However, at this moment, Blakesia's originally arrogant and swollen heart seemed to have crawled into a dark hole. She was timid and her words were stuck in her throat. She did not dare to question Caesar.
After more than ten years, the changes in the head of the three sons were indescribable. He was no longer the Black Dragon that led them to fight against the beasts in the lake. She heard Ryan address him as the Dragon King and the Black Wing Clan address him as His Majesty. Regardless of whether it was his strength, the influence of the Black Wing's Nest or the Undead Domain, they were all realms that were difficult for her to reach.
Blakesia was timid. She should not have come, but was it too late to regret now?
"Angramo."
She heard the Black Dragon Lord say, "I have found two companions for you." Saying that, Caesar turned his gaze to the two young dragons and signaled to the Skeleton Dragon.
"They need to be guided properly."
The Black Dragon Lord's words were full of deep meaning, but he did not say much. Instead, he turned to chat with the Skeleton Dragon. "How has the undead domain been recently?"
"Very good, Father. We are always ready for battle."
Just as the Black Dragon Lord and the Skeleton Dragon were talking, Blakesia could not help but tremble. She understood that Caesar wanted to leave them in this barren death domain and not the rich and beautiful Black Wing Nest.
"No!"
Blakesia's emotions became intense. She cried out and rushed forward to hug Caesar's sharp metal scales, interrupting his conversation with the Skeleton Dragon. "Caesar!
You can't leave us here. Let us stay with a dead dragon. I will go crazy. "
"No, no.
Just let us stay in Black Wing Nest or anywhere else. I will listen to you. But don't torture me like this. This is a Skeleton Dragon! "The little female dragon kept begging.