Just when Si Dinghan woke up from a nightmare, in the distant holy city of Aiqimara, Fei Qiluo, who had many drug delivery tubes inserted all over his body, was also awakening from his sleep.

"You haven't had a rest yet?"

Looking at Song Gat and the old goblin professor Figoro beside him, Fei Qiluo said softly apologetically.

"We can rest at any time, but you are the most important person in this final battle. How many hours can you sleep is the most important thing."

Still looking sloppy, Song Jiat did not have any cynical expression at the moment. He looked at Fei Qiluo and said seriously.

Although there was no public ritual appointment, Fei Qiluo, who had successfully changed his arms, actually became the leader of the Special Affairs Office after cleaning up all the Edgemara's evil dragon cultists.

The risk of sacrifice brought him powerful strength, but some sequelae still exists, such as the disorder of some organs in his body, which made it difficult for Fei Qiluo to enter deep sleep before, and he had very little time to get real rest every day.

For an artist, he may rarely sleep for more than ten consecutive days and maintain a certain state, but if the time is longer, the artist's body and various reaction abilities will inevitably decline.

Fei Qiluo is a key figure in the coming final decisive battle. For Song Gat and others, it is necessary to ensure that he has excellent physical and mental state before the final decisive battle comes.

"Old Kings is still in a state of disappearance and does not know his whereabouts."

Looking at Fei Qiluo who was in pretty good condition, Song Gat said while pulling out several catheters that pierced his body.

There are many legends about the epic Silver Dragon and many famous names, but Ailin is used to calling Lao Jins. Now in the Special Affairs Hall, Lao Jins has become a unique code name.

“This is normal.”

Fei Qiluo said slowly.

"It's normal?" Song Gat was stunned.

"When I felt the breath of the Evil Dragon King before, the Evil Dragon King also clearly felt my existence." Fei Qiluo did not answer Song Jiat's question as soon as possible, but said this sentence first.

Then he looked at Song Gat and said, "So the Evil Dragon King should also judge that we will find his trace when he officially opened the Sixth Skill Gate. He could not avoid this unique sense of body limbs. He could not avoid being discovered by me, but he would definitely prepare... So in the final battle, we must face more than just opponents such as Ferremans and Jeriya. As for Old Kings, he has been preparing for a thousand years, and there will definitely be other things besides Ailin."

"You make sense, but if it's the same as you guessed, why doesn't he let anyone know about his whereabouts?" Songgart frowned and thought.

"It may be because he is afraid of leaking the news and is destroyed by the Evil Dragon King, or it may be because time is tight and his preparation has not been completed yet." Fei Qiluo looked at the sky outside the window and guessed.

...

Fei Qiluo's guess is not much different from the truth of the facts.

Just deep in the belly of the Longji Mountains, which is not particularly far from the holy city of Echimara, Old Kings stood above an extremely hot magma river, on a rock that looked almost melting.

Next to him was an old dwarf.

The dwarf was wearing a thick armor and his thick beard was almost close to his toes.

In his hands, he held a silver hammer and a tool that looked like there were many instruments concentrated.

Dwarf Alchemy Hammer and Density Universal Meter, which was the standard equipment for the highest-end mountain dwarf alchemists before the Dragon War era. Many amazing fine artist weapons can be made with these two tools. However, after the Dragon War era, mountain dwarf alchemists have long disappeared!

But what is even more amazing is that at this moment, Old Kings and the mountain dwarf alchemist were actually dealing with thirty strange blast furnaces in the magma river in front of him.

Each blast furnace is made of unique golden stones, and the texture of the stones naturally forms the shape of golden suns.

These blast furnaces are absorbing the heat from the magma river and spraying out golden flames.

At the center where these golden flames gather, you can clearly see the sword embryo of a heavy sword.

...

Deep in another mountain range, the dazzling silver vortex had completely disappeared, and all the power had been swallowed up by the Evil Dragon King.

From time to time, there were strong vibrations and strange roars in his body. It seemed that six doors were about to be opened at any time, but they were locked up by him.

Lin Luolan's face, or the Evil Dragon King's face at this time, was very distorted.

He seemed not only to suppress the natural transformation of his body, but also to wait anxiously.

"Swish!"

A circle of moon-like light suddenly flashed in front of him.

The figure of Feller Mans appeared at the moment this ball of light disappeared.

"Ayagi's Forest."

Without any extra words, the Evil Dragon King looked at the appearance of Feller Mans and said these five words simply.

"There is not enough time and I can't suppress it anymore?" Fellerman looked at the Evil Dragon King and said a very strange thing, his eyes seemed to be full of surprises and confusion.

"I'm suppressing, but this hateful high elf is trying to advance his body." The Evil Dragon King's face became even more ugly and ferocious, "But time should be enough."

After the Dragon War, the evil Dragon King's temper seemed to have really improved a lot. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "His memory also gave me more memories, and made me remember more things. The Forest of Ayagi, where there are things that are very useful to us."

"We can't wait passively anymore."

"Prepare for the final battle, kill them."

Finally, the Evil Dragon King said these two sentences heavily, and his grand voice echoed in the abdomen of the mountain.

...

"Swish!"

When the voice of the Evil Dragon King sounded, outside the Frost Tooth Peak, many giant beasts sleeping in the snow in the snow suddenly woke up.

A snow giant magician also jumped up in the noise around him.

They gathered together with many giant beast races and formed a coalition force. In the past many days, the cursed evil dragon army in the Xueluoman Forest disappeared, and the entire Xueluoman Forest became calmer than before.

But now, this calm has been broken.

They breathed deeply and felt a strange cold wind moving in the snow forest in the distance, making neat sounds in the snow forest.

The disappearing curse ghost army seemed to have awakened and seemed to be migrating neatly in one direction.

The leader of the Ice and Snow Barbarians, Sendran Ripp, after a brief loss of consciousness, shouted: "Send a signal to our Allied Bello and the others!"

"Boom!"

The moment his loud shout sounded, the snow forest was completely boiling, and countless huge roars sounded.

Puff puff puff puff puff puff...

Countless ice ridges fell from the high branches, forming a circle of waves, spreading towards the entire Snow Lost Forest.

A huge wave of snow rose into the sky in the snow forest near the Fireplace Valley, and in the dark, it was like a huge beacon.

Countless alarm sounds sounded from the Frost Tooth Peak.

Countless magicians woke up from their sleep.
Chapter completed!