When the White Dragon Lord and Irving Mage returned to Wanbian Castle, Wanbian Castle was already in full force operation. The legendary demons were at various important nodes in the fortress. The magic-loving magical demons led the magic group to take charge of the core of the fortress, and with the help of the large magic array that was fully operational, they competed with the Golden Dragon.

With the blessing of the magic circle, the demons did not have to worry about the consumption of magic power and turned into a turret-like existence. Each attack was full of strength, and attacks such as magic, energy waves, etc. were attacking the army desperately.

Oduhar was very smart. They knew that their attack might be avoided by the Golden Dragon, so they targeted the Black Rock Fortress army.

The Black Rock Fortress Army was lined up in an orderly battle formation. The melee professionals stood outside and tried their best to slash out their energy. With the cooperation of the mage group, the demon side had the blessing of the magic circle, and the Black Rock Fortress Army was suppressed so that they could hardly raise their heads, so they had to retreat continuously under the cover of the Golden Dragon.

With the addition of two high-level legends, the pressure of the Black Rock Fortress army has been reduced sharply, and the Golden Dragon can finally take a breath.

"These demons suddenly went crazy, Amos, did you succeed?"

While the White Dragon Lord instantly emitted a high-level interference ray and detonated the flying master-level spherical energy bomb in advance, he tilted his head to answer the Golden Dragon's question.

"Sadly, Leopold asked her to escape, but Dulio should be injured, and these demons were stimulated by this."

"Two, let's withdraw the army first and then talk. The sun is about to set, and we must try our best to avoid fighting under the blood moon."

Mage Owen interrupted the dialogue between the two dragons, and the explosive wind caused by the magical collision blew the hem of the high-level legendary wizard's clothes and hair.

"Damn it! Aren't these demons afraid of being backfired?! They dare to use magic like this crazy!"

In the vision of the Black Rock Fortress Army, a meteorite-like energy bomb passed through the sky and fell from the sky, and was intercepted by his three guardians.

The powerful magic is intercepted by three high-level legends, while some low-level magic of fireballs requires the army to deal with it themselves.

The melee pros lined up in battle formations swept energy waves together under the command of the superior. Countless energy waves formed a tsunami-like energy wall, colliding with various magic attacks flying in.

Explosions were endless, sparks were splashing in the sky, and thunder shone, and waves of cold or hot winds came one after another.

Once the magic breaks through the defensive wall composed of energy waves, the mage group at the core of the army will immediately take action to protect the safety of its own soldiers.

Working together with the help of three high-level legends, the Black Rock Fortress army safely evacuated to the periphery of Blade Fortress, left the magic range, and began to camp.

While the soldiers set up tents and bury the pot to make rice, Mage Owen and Two Dragons gathered all the legendary pros in the army and discussed it in the open space.

"Everyone, although the beheading plan failed, we did not find anything. Du Lio was injured. It was impossible for her to jump out and cause trouble for us in a short period of time. Taking this opportunity, we must do our best to reduce the number of demons in Ten Thousand Blade Castle, and it is best to make Ten Thousand Blade Castle history."

"But sir, what if this Oduhar goes crazy like today! Such a high-density magic attack! It is difficult for our army to get close to Wanblade Fort."

"Oduhar casts so crazy that even if he is blessed by a magic circle, he doesn't have to worry about the issue of magic power consumption, but over time, his mental power will sooner or later collapse."

"But how many soldiers' lives do we need to pay before it collapses? And don't forget that there is also a large mage group and many legendary demons in Wanblade Castle, which can all replace Oduhar."

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Everyone held their own opinions and discussed fiercely, and the focus of the debate was whether the price to pay for the Wanbian Castle was worth it.

The White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon remained silent. The soldiers were soldiers under the command of Mage Irving, and the legendary strong man was also a subordinate of Mage Irving. The two dragons had no right to let other people's subordinates risk their lives to do anything.

Gradually, the blood-colored full moon rose from the distant horizon, and a biting cold stimulated everyone's bodies and minds. Many strong men couldn't help but shivered.

Everyone in the audience focused their attention on Mage Irving. The debate continued until now and there was no result, but at this time, the matter must be put to an end, and everyone was waiting for Mage Irving's decision.

After all, this battle was launched by Mage Owen in order to make more military achievements before leaving. When it was necessary to make a choice between military achievements and soldiers' lives, Mage Owen felt very embarrassed.

A fierce discussion exposed many difficulties that need to be faced. Mage Owen found that the price he had to pay to attack Wanbian Castle was something he was unwilling to bear.

"Hey, you all go."

Everyone stood up and left, and the White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon also stood up.

"Amos, Leopold, I have something to tell you."

At this time, Master Owen's voice was a little lonely. Lord White Dragon and Jinlong looked at each other in surprise and sat down again.

Master Owen looked at the abyss land under the blood moon and fell into memories.

"I came from the Morig family, an ancient wizard family in the Otag world."

This was the first time that the White Dragon Lord heard Master Owen mention his surname. He didn't know what Master Owen wanted to express, and continued to listen silently, as if he was talking to himself. Master Owen continued to tell his story.

"Our family has been enemies with demons for generations, because our ancestors deeply recognize the threat of demons. The ancestors left their last words. If they ignore them, the entire multiverse will be swallowed by the abyss."

The White Dragon Lord nodded in agreement. The abyss invaded and devoured other material planes and turned into his own growth resources. It was terrible.

"Because of this last words, the Morig family fought with the demons for 50,000 years. Thousands of generations of tribe members set foot on the battlefield and fought with the demons in the abyss. Generations of tribe members fell on the battlefield. But to this day, not only has the number of demons not decreased, but more and more."

Master Owen sighed faintly.

"When I received the notice from the Austro-Far Parliament that I was about to participate in the bloody battle rotation, I was extremely excited. I thought I could do something, but the result was"

Master Owen smiled self-deprecatingly.

"The Black Rock Fortress has been pressed and beaten by Wanbian Fortress, and I can't breathe happily until now. At the most critical moment, I had to give up the attack on Wanbian Fortress for some reason."

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"Amos, Leopold, you were born in Nordhill, and you can understand the threat of demons better than other planes that have not been invaded by demons. I believe we are the same people."

The White Dragon Lord and the Golden Dragon agreed.

"The Avengers exist for this, doesn't they?"

Master Owen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for listening quietly to my nagging without any play. As a reward, I will tell you some of my experience in the abyss. First of all, the physiological structure of the snake demon."

Master Owen talked a lot, most of which were his research on the weaknesses of demons in the abyss for two hundred years.

The blood moon gradually fell, and Master Owen finished speaking.

"Okay, finally, I'll give you a piece of advice, be careful of the eyes on your head!"

The White Dragon Lord looked up at the sky. It did not notice any abnormalities in the sky, and could not help but be confused.

"Hisser Irving, what do you mean by this sentence? Could it be?"

"Ahem."

Irving was so embarrassed that he covered his mouth and coughed.

"This sentence was left by the ancestors of the Morig family. I don't know what it means. I hope you can figure it out during this period of time in the abyss."

"By the way, after you figure it out, don't forget to say to me."

After saying a half-jokingly, Mage Owen left.

Lord White Dragon thought about the words of Master Owen, and the warning halfway made him feel a little depressed.

After thinking for a while, the White Dragon Lord still had no idea and flapped his wings and flew into the sky. Under the illumination of the blood moon, the White Dragon Lord's white scales seemed to be covered with a layer of blood film.

The Lord of the White Dragon felt the cold wind in the sky, and the temperature was estimated to be around minus twenty degrees below zero. If humans did not keep warm, they would soon be frozen to death when exposed to such a low temperature environment. However, for the White Dragon, this temperature is no different from the spring of March.

If there was no coldness brought by the Blood Moon, the White Dragon Lord might still enjoy this temperature.

In the distance, Wanblade Castle was like a giant beast lying across the land. The demons in the city were very vigilant. In addition to the guards at fixed posts, a high-level demon captain also patrolled the city walls with several intermediate-level demons at a distance of 100 meters.

This greatly increases the difficulty of launching a sneak attack by Black Rock Fortress, but Black Rock Fortress has no idea of ​​sneak attack.

For everyone from all planes, the cold and cold energy emitted by the Blood Moon will weaken everyone's combat power. However, for demons, the Blood Moon is in the sky as the most active energy in their bodies. At this time, the demons will receive a certain bonus of combat power.

Lord White Dragon had a deep gaze. Looking at the low-level demon on the city wall, he had an idea in his mind.

The next day, when the three-wheeled sun rises, the White Dragon Lord finds Master Owen and the Golden Dragon.

"His Excellency Irving, I have a plan, but it requires the cooperation of you and the mage."

"Oh? What's the plan?"

Master Owen looked very interested and listened attentively.

Lord White Dragon doesn't keep it a secret.

"I can cast a super forbidden spell, which can permanently change the environment within a range of hundreds of miles, making it unsuitable for demons to survive."

Lord White Dragon remembered some demons who liked cold environments in the abyss and added.

"At least it is not suitable for the survival of demons in Wanbian Castle. I observed that most of the demons in Wanbian Castle are normal demons. They can adapt to high temperature environments, but are not suitable for extreme low temperature environments."

"But I cannot complete this forbidden spell independently. I need the help of the magic altar, and the magic sacrificial text lasts for eight hours, so I cannot be disturbed during this period."

Master Owen thought with a serious look on his face.

"Since His Excellency Amos is willing to take this risk, there is no reason for me not to support it."

The White Dragon Lord nodded.

"Okay, Master Owen will find a place to build the Winter Altar. I will summon the Floating Tower, Leopold, and the defense work will be left to you during this period."

"Don't worry, as long as these demons dare to come out of the turtle shell, I promise to send them to see the God of Death!"

The two dragons and one person acted separately. Master Owen led people to build the Winter Altar, while the Lord of the White Dragon flew to the distance to summon the White Tower far away in Nord Hill.

The white tower is controlled by the golden hand. The golden finger and the White Dragon Lord are originally one. Therefore, this step is much simpler than what Irving Mage imagined. The White Dragon Lord flew to the distance on the grounds of preventing demons from interfering, just to cover up the eyes.

After dragging for a while, the White Dragon Lord felt that it was almost done and began to remotely operate the White Tower with his golden fingers.

In the overseas archipelago, Heloise, the butler of White Tower, directed the magic servants to clean up and read the White Dragon Lord's collection.

"Warning! Baita received a remote summon! Please leave quickly without any personnel! Leave quickly! Leave quickly!"

The sudden warning from Taling scared the moon spirit ghost butler to stand up.

No matter what the person is! I shouldn't count?!
To be continued...