Seeing Makulide Again

Albert is the Deputy Commander of the Moonlight Legion, a level 53 Fire Warrior, and his Secondary Class is Blacksmith.

He possesses the Epic-Class Hidden Class, Flame Warrior, and also has Epic Bloodline. In addition, he has inherited equipment from his family and can craft equipment himself. His dazzling gear is almost William's.

This makes him not only incredibly strong in close combat, but also remarkably durable.

Legolas, the Deputy Commander of the Night Legion, possesses the Hidden Class Dark Ranger, currently level 55, with the awakened attribute Wind Element, Secondary Class Wind Element Mage.

However, he doesn't like using Magic Skill much because he's a pure Ranger; he only learns Mage for fun.

His close-combat skills are particularly outstanding. In addition to occasionally using the Short Sword he carries to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, he often prefers to use a bow and arrow to kill the enemy, even if the enemy is very close, he will use a bow and arrow to blow their head off.

In short,

Legolas doesn't use Magic and melee combat skills often. The Dark Ranger, a Hidden Class, is incredibly powerful, with countless fancy maneuvers such as Focused Shot, Aerial Volley, and Arrow Rainstorm. He can easily deal with many formidable melee enemies using only a bow and arrow.

William's expression suddenly tightened. He seemed to remember what this guy was. This was clearly the Elven Prince from Lord of the Rings! The production company behind Gods was utterly shameless!

Now that he has the Elven Prince, the Dwarf Prince, and himself, an excellent lord, can he form the Fellowship of the Ring?

William, on the march, suddenly looked up at the 13,000-meter-high East Sea Snow Mountain and murmured, "You know what, it's actually quite interesting. But Odom is in Dawn City, and this trip isn't to destroy the One Ring, but to Dragon-Slaying War. Especially since this mountain is actually a dormant volcano."

Legolas, who was standing beside him, had vaguely heard something and suddenly said, "Does the lord believe that the Steel Duchy intends to slay Dragon Slaying?"

William nodded seriously. "That's right. Augustine, with two elite Legion from the Steel Duchy, plus so many experts, is very likely targeting that Fire Dragon. Our mission this time is to disrupt their plans."

Albert looked enlightened, then chuckled and flattered, "My Lord, you were able to guess the enemy's target with just this little bit of information. Your foresight is far beyond what I can match."

"You can probably guess, just focus less on building muscle and more on using your brain!" William glanced at Albert, who was two meters tall. Although this guy was an Elf, he was burly and strong, with iron arms and bronze fists; people could stand on his arms, and his Chrysanthemum could open...

In short, this guy is definitely not a normal Moonlight Elf, because he even has trouble climbing trees...

Albert remained noncommittal to William's words, assuming the lord intended for him to abandon his Blacksmith profession. He scoffed, "Life would be meaningless if you couldn't lift weights."

As they were talking, Albert reached out and snatched the Bloody Bonecrusher's Spiked Club, swinging it wildly as he frantically worked his biceps.

The four-meter-tall Troll saw the spiked Spiked Club being flung into the distance and decided to hold off on retrieving his weapon for now. After all, he was his master's slave, Albert would return the weapon to him sooner or later.

Eric remained silent the whole way; it was his habit.

Alec had already led his scouts ahead to explore and detect any potential ambushes.

William, a Legendary Boss, is accompanied by four Epic bosses, a level 66 Grandmaster Troll, and 2000 super elites. He is extremely confident that he can gain enough benefits in this battle.

It has been three days since Augustine led two Legion to the East Sea Snow Mountain.

Aside from brief rests, they were almost constantly on the move.

He received news of the entire process, from the discovery of the enemy to the fall of the Military Fortress Military Fortress.

But precisely because of this, he would never lead his troops back.

Otherwise, he would directly confront the Dawn Legion, which was riding high on its momentum, and regardless of victory or defeat, the Steel Legion would suffer heavy losses.

Augustine didn't know if the Dawn Legion would continue their pursuit, how many would follow, or even whether William knew of his Dragon Slaying ambitions.

But the key point is that making the Dawn Legion travel for several days straight would be enough to dampen their morale...

If war really breaks out, it's hard to say who will win or lose.

If the Dawn Legion doesn't catch up, then he can wait to return victorious with the Dragon's corpse.

With the addition of the large army drawn from the Steel Duchy, he refused to believe that they couldn't recapture the Military Fortress under a pincer attack.

If the Military Fortress is recaptured, Dawn City, which dares not divide its forces, will also fall completely.

The saying "Looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death" is truly not just a saying.

Augustine chose a difficult path, completely bypassing the easier routes, because many Dragon clans lived there, enemies he desperately wanted to avoid.

Although the Dragon clans are not necessarily loyal and could very well run away during a fight, he did not want to expend his forces to eliminate them.

Dragon Slaying is the key.

The Dragon clans will avoid them if possible.

Especially since he has an inside man!

As dusk approached.

Augustine continued his march with the main force until a second moon appeared in the night sky. Only then did he order his soldiers to rest on the spot, to eat and drink as they pleased, and to simply not make any noise.

at the same time.

A strange sound suddenly entered his ears.

Augustine narrowed his eyes, abandoned his personal guards, and walked alone into the dense forest.

As he reached out and pushed aside the many leaves blocking his view, a figure draped in black robes suddenly appeared before him like Undead.

Augustine wasn't intimidated; instead, a slight smile played on his lips. "Makulide, long time no see."

The man in the black Magic robe was none other than the culprit behind the Demon Cavern, Makulide.

He raised his head, his green eyes gleaming slightly. "Yes, it's been five years, hasn't it? You've finally come. I thought you'd all given up on slaying the Dragon Slaying."

"So, how many years have you served that Fire Dragon? With your abilities, you haven't even had the chance to sacrifice it?" Augustine knew perfectly well that Makulide was far more greedy than most people imagined.

If he weren't incapable of performing a ritual to appease the dragon, why would he want to join forces with them?

Both sides had already made the decision.

As long as the Dragon Slaying is slain.

Makulide will then obtain the Dragon's soul.

Augustine and his companions will obtain the Dragon's corpse.

Overall, it seems that Augustine gained more benefits, but Dragon souls might have even greater value to Black Warlock.

The two drew closer in the dark, dense forest, then turned and walked into an even denser thicket.

Aside from the fading sounds of conversation, only the occasional chuckle remained...

It's unclear what kind of schemes or plots the two were discussing.

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