The place the true dragons attacked this time was the Royal Capital of the Morningstar Kingdom-Morningstar City.
Of all the southern kingdoms, they hated this kingdom most.
They had been the first to dare openly set their sights on the true dragons.
They had knocked the crown of supremacy off the true dragons' heads and lit the fuse of the first war between the ten thousand races and the Dragon War.
The true dragon crystal that still hung high on the central tower of Morningstar City had become a symbol of the Dragon Clan's humiliation!
Amid the wind and snow.
The army of dragon beasts advanced slowly, finally arriving in full beneath the walls of Morningstar City several days later.
At a glance, their numbers seemed endless-perhaps a million strong!
Across the snow-covered land walked dragon beasts of all kinds with enormous bodies, while smaller dragon beasts ran beneath the feet of the larger ones.
In the snow-filled sky, flying dragons circled in a dark mass that blotted out the heavens, awaiting the order to attack.
True dragons-western Dragons, mosasaurs, eastern Yinglong, earth dragons, and others-stood amid the million dragon beasts, their slit pupils burning with the flames of vengeance and confidence in victory.
Clearly, they felt very certain about this war.
Meanwhile, the walls of Morningstar City and the ground beneath them were already packed with soldiers from the ten thousand races of the south.
Whether they belonged to populous races such as the Human Race, Elves, Dwarves, trolls, devils, giants, fairies, Gnomes, and orcs.
Or sparsely populated races such as tree spirits, werewolves, the Blood Clan, and winged folk.
They had all gathered here now to resist the Dragon Clan's army together.
The transcendent powerhouses locked onto the auras of the true dragons opposite them.
The ordinary soldiers