A Sure Win

The next morning.

The moment the sun rises above the horizon, the prelude to the Dragon-Slaying War has begun.

At the foot of East Sea Snow Mountain, the terrain is relatively high and the trees and flowers are sparse. Coming here is like suddenly entering a small grove of trees with not very lush vegetation from a primeval forest. This is especially true the closer you get to the high altitude of East Sea Snow Mountain.

However.

More than 8,000 members of the Orc and Gnoll were lured into the trap by Makulide.

Because Makulide informed them that their great master, Kleostras, had awakened and had a task to give to the two patriarchs, and that they should bring their strongest members with them.

Logically, the Leader-Class of the two clans would certainly have been suspicious of such a strange order.

Because when the master gives orders, he never looks at the other trash; it's only these Leader-Class who have the chance to meet the master.

But doubts aside...

They dared not refuse, for disobeying their master's orders would only lead to destruction.

Kleostras is their master; he is the only king of this land, the only Dragon!

His authority commanded the submission of all clans.

So, the Warrior of both clans, fully equipped, rashly stepped into the trap, while two human Legion suddenly attacked from all directions!

After all, Makulide couldn't use the excuse that you couldn't wear the equipment...

Even though they were equipped, they were still completely unprepared, and the human Legion, which was ready to charge, immediately tore open a gap in their formation.

Even though both Orc clans were fully equipped with gear and weapons, they were facing the two most elite Legion of the Steel Duchy. With equal numbers, they were simply no match and their formation was quickly torn apart by the Iron Army.

The roars, howls, and screams were deafening!

This is a one-sided massacre!

This great battle will spread throughout the entire East Sea Snow Mountain.

Upon hearing this, other clans naturally rushed to provide support.

What Augustine needed was sacrifice, not the annihilation of all the Dragon Clan, since these two Legion were far from qualified.

The two clans fled back into the forest with their remaining troops.

The remaining corpses and those who were not yet dead were dragged away by the human Legion. Augustine led his troops to climb rapidly towards the dragon's lair halfway up the mountain, which was located at the entrance of a snow-covered cave at an altitude of 5,000 meters.

Only when he led his army to the entrance of the dragon's lair did they begin to understand the environment inhabited by this Dragon.

It was a Magma cave that was over a hundred meters long, wide, and high.

Upon arriving at the entrance, they were immediately hit by waves of heat, and the dark red cave entrance gave off a sense of oppression.

East Sea Snow Mountain is an extinct volcano.

But this is entirely due to the Fire Dragon Kleostras. As long as he is in the cave, he can absorb the fire energy from the Magma at any time. The Magma that was originally boiling can no longer become an active volcano after the Fire Demon is extracted.

Of course, the Fire Dragon can continue to grow even while dormant.

For Dragon, closing its eyes, opening its eyes...

More than a decade has passed, and I myself have also leveled up more than a decade...

Becoming stronger is that simple.

However, this is just the laziest way to become stronger...

"Are you sure it really can't hear me?" Augustine glanced deeper into the cave but didn't find the Fire Dragon. He was genuinely a little scared now.

It's Fire Dragon after all; even a weak Fire Dragon is very difficult to kill.

Makulide was equally worried. He said urgently, "The Fire Dragon can't hear us, but my Barrier can only block sound, not stop the spread of the stench of blood. However, your soldiers still need to place all the corpses on the Altar inside the entrance. We need to be quick; I need to set up the Magic Formation before he wakes up."

"Quickly, quickly throw them onto the Altar, throw them all over there!" Augustine shouted urgently.

at the same time.

Traces of some Dragon Clan have already appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Instead of charging forward, they gathered and prepared for battle!

Augustine clenched his fist, glanced at Makulide, and said coldly, "I've sent a Legion to block the cave entrance. Your formation won't work. We're all going to die, but before I die, I'll definitely kill you."

"We're all in the same boat, so don't try to scare anyone. I've lived for decades, do you think I'm easily frightened? Remember, when I activate the formation, that Fire Dragon will definitely awaken."

Remember, even if it costs you your entire Legion, you must hold it off for me. Otherwise, the Altar won't open, and you can expect to be burned alive by the Dragon Breath!

Makulide sneered in return, then ignored Augustine's opinion of him.

He strode towards the Altar, raised his Staff with both hands, and smashed it down into the center of the Altar!

Bang!

A dense cloud of Dark Magic suddenly burst forth.

Thick black tentacles emerged from the Altar, these tentacles acting like invisible energy, absorbing the Orc and blood, and even the souls, of the Gnoll.

But the Altar had just been opened.

A loud rumbling sound came from the depths of the dragon's lair.

Augustine twitched his lips and could only shout, "Shield Warrior forward, Archer behind, everyone else get the Heavy Crossbow Bolt ready!"

Then he looked at a small team that hadn't made a move yet. This team consisted of just over a hundred people, each equipped with different but high-quality gear. They appeared to be in small groups, but they were wary of each other.

One of the men, clad in black armor and constantly radiating black Battle Aura, smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll definitely make our move when the time comes. We want to kill this dragon too, but we don't want to be cannon fodder."

"Adolf is right. We Bounty Hunter are not here to die. We will step in when necessary. Commander-in-Chief of the Steel Duchy, are you afraid that we will not abide by the agreement?" A Half-Elf with three scars on his face sneered, seemingly mocking Augustine.

Augustine pondered for a moment, then remained silent. Behind him was also a 50-man elite squad, the legendary BOSS Squad.

A Legion Commander standing behind him whispered something to him. Augustine stroked his chin, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "My Decapitation Squad will go with you. No one will be cannon fodder. But if anyone dares to sneak away, don't blame me for showing mercy!"

As he spoke, he threw his hood to the ground, revealing himself wearing a purplish-black suit of armor, with a slender, slightly curved Dragon-Slaying Saber hanging at his waist.

Everyone else who witnessed this scene, coupled with the imposing aura he exuded, couldn't help but swallow hard.

Everyone knew that Augustine seemed very strong, but now they realized that he wasn't just very strong, he was truly strong, at least he broke through to the High-Class Professional faster than them.

And just as these people were arguing with the Dragon General's troops.

No one noticed that some incredibly agile and nimble Elf were scaling the steep snow-capped mountains, not only evading the Dragon Clan's sight but also arriving directly above the dragon's lair entrance.

Not many people came.

There were only 130 people. After all, there are very few elves with such Elf. Those chosen by William are all NPCs with Advanced Bloodline or above.

William and the others lay prone on the snowdrifts, holding their breath and remaining silent.

He's waiting.

He couldn't believe the Dragon had died so quickly.

He also wanted to kill the dragon, not just take its Dragon.

"Although there's no experience reward for the final blow that kills the Dragon, I want the title of Dragon Slayer, the Legendary Degree, and even the potential talent Talent." William clenched his fist.

Of course, when it comes to getting kills, there's no need to sacrifice other Elf.

William can take the Adventure by himself.

In short, if you manage to grab it, you're guaranteed to make a profit; if you don't, you won't lose anything.

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