Impossible.
Hearing this, every dragonkin present was stunned.
Dragon Country's internal competition was fierce, but there was no way they would leave over ten thousand Undead Dragons under a Battalion Level establishment.
And it was a Battalion Level unit under the Northern Lands Legion.
Since when had a battalion of the Northern Lands Legion possessed such strength?
Both the Progenitor Dragon's Eldest Son and Youngest Son wore looks of disbelief.
Especially the Progenitor Dragon's Eldest Son. His foundation lay within the Northern Lands Legion, and he knew its circumstances extremely well.
This time, the Northern Lands Legion was clearly about to earn enormous merit.
Once the Ancestral Dragon obtained what he wanted, no one would manage the Nufang Grassland. The Progenitor Dragon's Eldest Son could then use the Northern Lands Legion's military merits to claim this place outright.
At that point, his strength would rise another level. Though he could not possibly reach the Ancestral Dragon's level, reaching the Great Chanyu's level was still achievable.
Then he would become the second most powerful person beneath the Ancestral Dragon.
Thus, the Progenitor Dragon's Eldest Son had invested the most effort into this operation.
Yet he had never expected that, at this final step, something completely beyond his expectations would occur.
The Northern Lands Legion Thirteenth Regiment Sixth Battalion had troops this powerful?
Moore saw the dragonkin's reaction as well. She snorted heavily from the sky.
"Do not come any closer."
Previously, Gu Xi had not instructed Moore to stop Dragon Country's troops from approaching Dragon City.
After all, anyone could carry out this mission.
But in Moore's view, they were about to finish arranging everything. Now that she had some free time, she was going to deal with the Great Chanyu.
At such a crucial time, these outside dragonkin troops were