The sky was torn apart, and lightning fell through twisted cracks, followed by black ice rain mixed with smoke, steel and sulfur, as well as the howling of storms from the abyss and hell.


    Luke got up and tightened the blood stained bandages on the tights. Although these things were broken, he still hoped that these bandages would hold his internal organs until he saw it all over.


    "We should continue to attack," he muttered, supporting himself with the handle of the spear.


    One hand suddenly grabbed Luke''s ankle: "get down! Fool, what will you do if you die now?"


    He looked at his companion, a beardless man in half leather armor. Through the curly wet, his companion''s brown eyes were full of supplication.


    "Lie down yourself." Luke muttered, "I''ve had enough, five days! We''ve been hiding in these dog holes for five days and sleeping on our own excrement, urine and blood every day. Can''t you hear the voice of other tribes fighting on the front line? I can see it!"


    He stared at the distance of the heavy rain, trying to see the war ahead.


    "Death is greeting you." the companion said, "that''s what you should see. Get down and rest assured. It''s our turn soon."


    "The last time I attacked, I lay on my stomach for seven days. I was tired of crawling on the dirt. Ruin, we were trained to stand and fight. We were soldiers in Golden City, not poisonous snakes hiding in the shadow." Luke said: "I want to find my opponents, those who can make them bleed and break their bones and tendons, and those green fur sea people with tusks are very good."


    "Maybe." ruin''s repressed voice came from behind, "but you probably met those sea beasts and burning explosive fireballs."


    "So we dug these trenches to serve as graves for ourselves." Luke added with scornful irony: "even in such a urine smelling rain, I saw the earth smoking and the God King on the. How many steel monsters are there that are as stable as a fortress?"


    "Coming!" ruin didn''t answer his words, but suddenly shouted, threw Luka to the ground, and buried his face in the mud emitting corruption and sour smell.


    The next moment, the gray sun on their heads disappeared, and a sound like the roar of thousands of beasts ran through their heads. Under the torrential rain, the ground burst out fierce flames and smoke everywhere. Two people in front who had no time to escape fell down in the mud, lost their heads, split their bodies, and blood gushed from their necks.


    "Damn sea people." Luke roared angrily and bruised. "How many such weapons do they have!"


    The rain became more violent. Ruin pressed his shoulders: "not too much. It was destroyed by the hunting forces last time. I guess it''s our turn to play soon."


    Luke stood up with his hands and found that the soil was unusually wet. A viscous and slightly sweet liquid flowed into the trench, a finger deep.


    It''s blood. It''s a river of blood.


    Vague shouts kept coming from the front, accompanied by the dull roar and hysterical scream of the beast. Two hours later, the tribal soldiers in the trench finally got the order to move forward.


    Luke stopped at the front of the ditch half his height. He could see the black walls of the castle in front and the holes in the soles of the castle - they spent nearly seven days and the lives of three big tribes to get it.


    "Now we only need a few light steps to reach the indestructible city wall and unbreakable gate." ruin said, "the sea family lost, and our victory is in sight."


    "Who says the sea clan is invincible?" Luke was also encouraged and said to the people behind him: "listen, soldiers, there is no so-called ''Egon''. We just need to kill the two black lizards and everything will be over."


    ——It''s getting dark.


    The huge figure covered the sun, ran through the clouds, and swept over the battlefield with a burning atmosphere. The rumbling noise brought by the air flow made everyone look up to it. The black giant beast gradually decreased. The huge body like a mountain made most of the aboriginal hands ready to charge soft enough to not reach the Fara bow.


    Caesar fell in front of the castle, and the strong wind from his wings whirled the people who had just approached the castle. A large number of dodging aborigines turned into blood mud under his feet - Caesar destroyed an aboriginal tribe as soon as he landed. The monster stood on the ground, with a body of 70 meters standing on two strong hind legs, and an equally strong tail swinging straight from side to side in the air Moving, balancing the huge ferocious head and sharp forelimbs.


    "Roar."


    The rumbling sound was like thunder rolling on the ground. The black dragon ran through the whole battlefield with a dull and powerful roar and announced his arrival to velost.


    Under the roar of monsters and the spread of indiscriminate breath, groups of aborigines desperate to escape or limp to the ground. Even their tribal leaders took the lead to start running. The camp was trampled in a mess, all fences were pushed down, and the battlefield was full of black skinned aborigines who fled in disorder, as well as flying dragons, dog demons and orcs who began to chase and kill wantonly.


    If the Aborigines were organized, they might be able to reduce a lot of losses, but they can''t. in front of this incredible monster, although the tribal soldiers have been tested by the war, they still can''t contain their fear and trembling.


    "Egon! Egon! It''s over!"


    "Please give me strength from Artuso."


    ……


    The sounds of chaos came from the aboriginal camp. The war ended at the moment of the arrival of the black dragon. The aboriginal army began to flee everywhere. Because of the lack of language, Caesar strangely found that these aborigines seemed to have no intention of surrender, so he mercilessly began a killing.


    "It''s cruel." corky spoke, hovered in the black dragon''s ear and looked at the aborigines crying and running at its feet.


    "I remember that gwush is not a good God. Are you qualified to say this?" Caesar continued to destroy with indifference and said calmly. The aborigines did not organize resistance at all, and the resistance was ineffective at this time.


    "No." corky replied, "but I still want to congratulate you on your victory in the first battle. It is worth mentioning that the strength of protozoa in this place is weaker than I thought. Here, you see, this is the so-called ''blood curse'' at your feet."


    Luke clenched the dagger, tried to suppress his trembling legs, puffed his cheeks, clenched his teeth, looked up and stared at the terrible beast falling from the sky.


    The black dragon''s attention seemed to be attracted. His body suddenly stopped and looked down. He just saw Luke standing still at his feet. He stepped back, bent his neck, hung his head and observed carefully.


    Luke crunched the wooden dagger handle until he found that he was only the size of the monster''s eyeball, and the huge head was no less than the city wall.


    The monster is looking at him.


    "Yigong..." Luke swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried his best to say, "we..."


    "There''s really nothing to study." Caesar squeezed the villain in front of him with one claw. "I can''t understand what these people say."