There really is a monarch.
Can it be described as far surpassing that king in terms of its terribleness?
Even though he was the Lord of Leitania, Helinmart couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
"are you sure?"
Once again, she looked at her country's best military commander with a solemn gaze.
"If I want to appease the troops, perhaps I should say that the power of the True Dragon is built on Victoria."
The duke's face showed an almost sarcastic expression of self-condemnation.
"Fear is embodied, supporting the steam armor."
"The Originium Skill Amplifier on the armor strengthens his own skills, expanding the scope of his skills to a level that is enough to support an entire legion."
"And when such a legion takes action, it will make all the nations tremble endlessly, and once again feed back to that terrifying legion."
"So that his legions, forged of shadow and steel, can move freely across multiple empires, coming and going without a trace."
He calmly narrated his own deductions about the reasons why the true dragon was so powerful.
Can this really be called a morale boost?
Anyone who heard that statement would be overwhelmed by the absurdity.
The Goat Queen looked very gloomy and almost lost the ability to speak.
This method of increasing troops infinitely, like the left foot stepping on the right foot, is too absurd! !
Although the superposition of one technology does not follow the principle of one plus one equals two, the results of , , 2, or 20 are all reasonable.
But, this kind of development is like soaring directly from one to a hundred...
"It sounds like the land of Terra hates civilization, so it gave birth to a monster to clean up the filth."
"I can hardly see any way to deal with this force except for forced decapitation."
This lady, who is considered to be the strongest warrior in Terra, made such an evaluation.
"Sir Leopold, how did you come to the conclusion that this news could be encouraging?"
In response, the Grand Duke did not answer immediately, but just kept exhaling and inhaling.
Then--
Silently moving, several photos.
on the photo.
The Blood Demon Lord, handsome enough to make all the Sarkaz girls scream, cruelly tore a vampire prince to pieces.
Helinmart's expression was slightly grim.
She knew the man.
Ducare.
The ruler of the Blood Court, the king of all blood descendants.
Not long ago, the Red Monarch was ambushed and dragged down by dozens of Shadow Knights, and was finally executed by Regent Tracys with a single sword.
When the Sarkaz were driven eastward by Victoria, he single-handedly slaughtered an entire Victorian army.
In an even more ancient era, they sacrificed their own people and evaporated the blood, nerves, and muscles of the giant beasts.
That old vampire is the nightmare of countless Terrans.
"...He was defeated by the True Dragon before it could take over Londinium and gain the loyalty of the Steam Knights."
Dukare was defeated by a real dragon that hadn't arrived in Londinium yet?!
But, according to popular belief, didn’t the real dragon become terrifying only after it got the Steam Knight? ! !
The words.
The black monarch's eyes suddenly opened as wide as possible, his mouth opened wide, and his brows twisted into a knot.
——The news she heard about the Blood Demon King's Court was that the Blood Demon Lord had been defeated twice by the Ghost Knight.
Why, now it sounds like the Blood Demon Lord was once killed alone?
Her Majesty the Queen also looked angry.
Has Leitania's intelligence network declined to this extent?
Even something like this can be reported as an error?
"I need an explanation."
The queen, who had rushed from Leitania overnight and was ready to duel with the real dragon together with her warriors, looked at an intelligence officer beside her with a sharp gaze that seemed to contain countless blades.
The overwhelming fear and oppression almost made the intelligence officer kneel down.
Just when she was about to die to atone for her sins, the old woman stretched out her hand in front of her, blocking the note from the king.
"Don't look at your people with such a terrible gaze."
"Because among the Sarkaz people, the truth about the defeat of the Blood Demon King is a taboo among taboos."
"I also heard this news from a blood demon who was on the run and looked a little mentally ill."
"Those with loose lips would have been beaten into mummies by the Blood Demon King's Court long ago."
Black Queen: "..."
The queen, who represented ruthless authority, no longer looked at the intelligence officer with her sharp gaze.
Instead, he once again looked towards the most outstanding duke in the country.
"...That blood demon revealed some information."
Her heart was beating extremely fast, but her expression was calm.
A monarch cannot show even a hint of cowardice.
Even the slightest bit.
Neither can.
"In addition to the manifestation of fear, the True Dragon's Originium skills have at least three more."
"The control of energy such as fire and lightning, the inevitable law of cause and effect, and the transformation of flesh and blood."
The Duke exhaled his last melancholy breath.
"The Blood Demon King had his body maliciously altered, and was pierced alive from the anus to the throat by the Flame Spear."
"You know, for a strong person, every additional ability will bring about a qualitative change..."
The Grand Duke's voice grew deeper and deeper.
What a disgusting way to kill.
So much so that the Queen couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Throw the most elegant king into filth and sneer at him with ease...
Real dragon.
True Dragon...
The Black King was speechless for a long time.
She suddenly remembered the farce on the stage two days ago.
The emperor of the previous generation attacked and killed the real dragon of the present generation, but was easily destroyed.
He risked everything on the attack, but couldn't even make the real dragon give up the entertainment event.
perhaps.
At that moment, I should have understood that what he meant was -
"I am already invincible."
She suddenly regretted it.
——She should have come with her sisters.
In this case.
Perhaps, we can increase our chances of winning.
or.
Do we need to prepare to surrender?
If he can really treat the people of Leithania well and bring about a long-term, stable regime...
In fact, surrender is also a good choice.
But who dares to gamble?
Recalling the era when the Creator ruled, a haze lingered in the black goat's heart.
Suffering, famine, disease, death...
That time period.
Without hope, there is nothing.
The True Dragon's Rule...
Judging from his current behavior pattern, this era will definitely be more desperate than the one under the Witch King!!
We must never let such an era come again!!
Absolutely not!!!
"How long will it take to start?"
She turned around and asked in a low voice.
The twin queens of Leitania are not of one mind.
A contradiction has arisen.
In order to avoid becoming enemies with the sisters in the future, and also to increase the chances of winning against the real dragon.
She chose to arrive here as a warrior.
"Maybe I should contact more people and come together."
A strong sense of urgency.
This forced her to contact her sisters and ask them to come and offer help.
"Oh, are you afraid that no one will be able to kill the real dragon in the end?"
At a time when everything was covered by repression and fear.
Abruptly.
There was a voice with a hint of joking.
"Ahem, that guy over there is really insanely strong."
"But, there are characters in this world who can challenge him."
Who?
Those words made the Black Queen and the Duke raise their heads.
A beautiful woman with long green hair then appeared in their sight.
The Shapeshifter Maharaja.
——It is said that he is the most terrifying among the Sarkaz Lords.
However, he is also the prince who is most likely to take his time.
Although it had joined the hunt, the Lich King said that this shapeshifter might not even intend to exert half its strength.
It really is the promotion of the traditional virtue of the Tikarz Empire of taking its time.
But now, the woman is here.
