"Caesar, your majesty Yufeng... How are you?" the black dragon cut off the communication with Stannis, turned his head and found Luna wrapped in a blanket and floating behind him with small wings. "I heard that she is dying now."


    The queen of the kingdom of Tiya was seriously injured and pretended to be dead to return to the forest of elves. Such a new thing cannot be concealed from the outside world. There are rumors about it from many intelligent races. Luna, as the queen of the northern Empire, will not be embarrassed by the lack of information, even if Caesar did not take the initiative to mention it to her, Luna still got some information from other channels.


    The black dragon drew back his huge body, looked at Luna, and said in a gentle voice, "Garcia was indeed besieged and injured on the battlefield of elsala, and she did fall into a deep sleep, but the injury was not as serious as the external rumors. Ukrahir of the Tiya kingdom is a part of the world tree. After returning, it can heal the injury of the elf queen."


    "Well... I want to see her," Luna said tentatively.


    In the little guy''s heart, Garcia is a gentle and kind queen and her friend. When she heard that Garcia was forced to fall into a deep sleep, Luna quickly raised her mind to visit the spirit forest.


    "Now?" Caesar smiled and looked at her. "There is no transmission array in the ELF KING. I''m afraid you sleepy will sleep again before you reach the imperial border."


    Hearing the speech, Luna''s eyebrows crumpled into a ball, unwilling to touch her stomach, "it seems so," she said. The little guy now sleeps nearly 16 hours a day, has little waking time, and is very easy to feel tired.


    "Don''t worry, Garcia will be fine, but you have to pay attention to your own body."


    Caesar said, "I visited you when I came back. You need more rest now. Oh, yes, your parents should also move to the Empire in a few days."


    Luna hesitated for a moment, "OK." she said, "then I''ll go back and rest first?" as soon as she finished this sentence, the little guy yawned.


    "Yes."


    "Kiss."


    ……


    The moon rose from this side of the mountain and the sun set from the other side of the mountain. After a sticky period, Caesar finally followed Luna back to the room and coaxed her to sleep before leaving the black wing court and heading for the Cylon Gobi and Heishi mountain in the north of the Empire.


    Just after the rainy season in the north, there is no trace of moisture in Heishi mountain. This place is full of flames and magma. Even the most experienced adventurers can''t identify a completely safe foothold; With the awakening of the king of the inflammatory prison, if Heishishan is reborn, countless demons climb out of the ground and move on the scorched earth, fighting with each other.


    Without opening his mouth, the scorched earth guard greeted him and led the black dragon deep into the bottom of Blackstone mountain, where he last saw azrils.


    In just three days, the flame palace where azrils lived has been changed. It has been demolished. It has become the source of the lava river at the bottom of Blackstone mountain. The broken walls and debris flow downstream. The wider the river, the more desolate. The glare of the fire in the distance burns the line of sight. Looking into the distance, you can see the endless fire wall connected to the ground, and the barrow Yan devil with weapons moves forward silently, Drill into the other end of the fire wall.


    "Are you going to move? Azrils." Caesar''s tone was half confused and half teasing.


    "I have told you that leaving Blackstone mountain to go to other areas of airadia needs to take a lot of risks. I not only need to guard against you, but also many fools and gods who covet my power." the inflammatory prison monarch did not appear, his voice rumbled underground, and there was no slightness in his words.


    "It will take so long?" Caesar said. "The platinum Dragon God is ready to lower the God''s lattice and start with Monet himself. If we don''t go to elsala, we can''t even drink soup."


    "Wait a minute, it''ll be fine soon." azrils spoke quickly and seemed to be in a hurry: "I have to recover the power temporarily spread in this place. By the way, speaking of the platinum Dragon God, I''ve heard about the origin of the giant dragon and quildore. The Dragon Queen should also pay attention to the battlefield? When you see Monet, don''t expect me to do it first. Let those guys go first."


    The devil is the mortal enemy of all gods. Neither the Dragon God nor the queen of the dragon can smile at the Lord of the abyss. Azrils is worried that he will be attacked by the gods and guard against the black dragon.


    "I know."


    Caesar promised that he would not do it at the first time. After all, there is a tangled mother of dragons in the alliance, which can''t be taken lightly at any time.


    Demons and evil dragons hit it off.


    The black dragon''s words were followed by a long silence. The magma rose and burst. Baluo Yan devil stared at the wall of fire and poured into the wall of fire one by one.


    Time went on silently.


    "I have no patience." Caesar said after a long time, "azrils, you have kept me waiting for nearly an hour. Aren''t you going to say anything?"


    "All right."


    A response came from the bottom of the hole, and the heavy and strong voice of the flame Lord came into his ears: "everything is ready, black dragon, let''s go and take me to see the incompetent and weak so-called alliance."


    "As an abyss Lord, do you intend to appear aboveboard in the earth?"


    "Of course you need to disguise." azrils''s voice was full of discontent, and I don''t know what annoyed him: "fool, I''m right in front of you."


    The hot and noisy wave surged out one after another. Everything except the flame was melted and evaporated, and even the soil and minerals in the magma were consumed. However, with the voice of the emperor of the inflammatory prison falling, the boundless fire wall in front quickly squeezed to both sides, as if it was divided into two by something, exposing the dry and hard soil in the center.


    The flaming blade with exaggerated shape stands quietly on the stone platform full of inscriptions, revealing only half of the sword body, as quiet as the only one in the universe.


    "You turned yourself into an ornament?"


    Caesar tut tut commented that this shape looks frightening, but it has no lethality. The decorative significance is far greater than the actual effect - the burning blade has a huge sword body that expands upward from the sword tip. The sword body is full of magic patterns. There is burning fire around it. The blade is double-sided, the ridge is as wide as the grid, and a molten fire heart is embedded in the center of the grid.


    "You can remember it all your life," the sword said angrily. "No one can have the honor of using an upper world monarch as a weapon."


    "Really?" Caesar smiled and thought it seemed to be the same truth, so he stopped mocking azrils, changed to the second form, walked towards the burning blade, held and pulled it up.


    The burning sound of blazing flames obscured everything, the light and air twisted and ferocious, as if struggling with torture, the nasal cavity was filled with burning ashes of various substances, the senses almost lost their function, and the violent turbulence and explosion of Blackstone mountain seemed to be about to burst.


    The next moment, it really exploded, and the smell of panic spread far away.


    "Let''s go!"