The fearless pioneer scout had reported the situation, but she still wanted to see it for herself, so governor Woan Tarim followed her through the birch forest and up a gravel slope.


    "It''s too close," Waran warned, stopping.


    Delin comforts the red copper dragon mamaros and looks at the Orsay Castle across the field. The jumping elements and magic are her eyes, so that her vision can spread unstoppably.


    When she was young, Delin learned how to accurately estimate the number of people. After observing for a moment, she said, "only five thousand?"


    "I think so too." Woan nodded solemnly, "but considering that the other party is the clan legion, dark screen scorpion lion, Centaur and jackal, dragon beast, pseudo dragon and radiation dragon, as well as the undead who may hide underground, their combat effectiveness is much stronger than we thought."


    Most of the buildings in Orsay city have collapsed. The Red Dragon Lord Nari flattened the ruins, and then built a new residence suitable for the clan. It changed the city center into the nest of the dragon, and the streets on both sides were drilled into underground caves. Under the majestic city wall, there were dogheads and jackals, and the Dharma Master tower became a dark curtain scorpion lion outpost.


    "It does look different from the beast clan we usually see, but it doesn''t matter," said Delin proudly. "With me, it''s easy for you to defeat and drive away these bastards."


    "But it also needs blood."


    Woan was not so optimistic. He had experienced the battle of turbulent Creek Town, which was a painful memory that he didn''t want to mention. Countless human blood penetrated into the river, and overwhelming enemies poured in from all directions, crushing and dispersing them.


    He continued, "as you said, maybe we can win this battle and recapture Orsay. But the price will make us unable to face al Sala''s expedition."


    "Risks always exist," said Delin. "What''s your opinion?"


    "Use magic."


    "There''s no need to go to war at all. There''s the daughter of the magic goddess around us. Magic alone can destroy everything. Drop a magic bomb, Delin. With the sensitivity of these strange beasts to magic, these guys can''t be aware of it before the disaster comes," voan said


    "Mana bomb?" Delin subconsciously glanced at her dragon. "That will destroy Orsay."


    "Destroy?" Woan smiled bitterly. "Look at Orsay in your eyes. It has been destroyed. The current cleaning is for future reconstruction."


    "I agree."


    The red copper dragon mamaros said, "whether red or black, the five colored dragons are all scum that do evil. They will lead their evil relatives to destroy all good things. There is no moral code with them at all. Sending them to hell by all means is the best solution."


    "Enrisher also said that we should not only show strength but also show cruelty to the north." voan continued: "the more we kill, the more fearful these scum will be and the more afraid they will be to cross the northern border easily."


    "All right."


    Delin nodded. In fact, directly destroying Orsay city was her ideal plan. The reason for her slight evasion was just to see the ideas of red copper dragon and governor voan. Now everyone has reached an agreement.


    ……


    "The incarnation of magic, the main God who balances the whole star world, seven eternal emblem stars, the mysterious lady and the mother of magic, Mistra."


    At night, Delin avoided the roaring red copper dragon outside the door, quietly came to the secluded place, and began to pray after enchanting: "I beg you to listen to the call in your blood, your daughter and your most devout believer Delin lanft, look forward to your arrival with awe, and I beg your guidance."


    Delin, who is flowing with the blood of magic, is deeply favored by the goddess. She became a legend shortly after she was born. Now she is climbing towards the demigod. Unlike ordinary devout believers and dependents, Delin can communicate with the magic goddess anytime and anywhere, and every appeal and expectation can reach the God.


    After the prayer, the huge magic energy gushed out of Delin''s body and turned into a purification fire shining together with washing and purification. Mistra''s projection slowly took shape in the flame - a beautiful human woman with tender and transparent skin and flowing black long hair.


    She looked younger than Delin, and her voice didn''t have any sense of aging: "midnight is not your favorite environment. Call me at this time. What''s the matter, my beloved daughter?"


    "Praise you, great mother."


    Delin avoided the topic of "Midnight", which was the domain of another lover of Mistra, the king of the dead. Her father and herself were hated by that. After half kneeling, she said directly: "Aladia is suffering. This land is being trampled by the evil dragon tangrian and its servants. Now, I have joined the ranks of resisting the tyrant and do my best to maintain the goodness and justice of this land."


    "However, the power of this evil dragon has exceeded the scope I can deal with. The balance of good and evil of Aladia is tilted upside down, chaotic killing devours the just order, and the world is falling towards the abyss."


    Delin said sincerely, "so I have to pray to you, I beg you, I beg you and the good gods to lend a helping hand, punish this arrogant black dragon, and put the chaos and order, justice and evil of the world back on track."


    "Tangrian?" Mishra twisted her fingers around her hair and thought for a while before she realized: "you mean the allogeneic dragon in the world?"


    "Yes."


    Delin nodded: "people in the world call it the black emperor, the king of the dragon and the king of the black wing, but I think that guy is no longer a dragon. It''s a thing of evil level."


    "Its full name should be Caesar altorenzo tangrian."


    Mistra said the other party''s real name in a careless manner, then looked a little more upright and said, "my beloved daughter, you are still very weak. What you should do now is to spend time meditating and improving yourself, rather than playing around the star world and running against the dragon after returning to Aladia."


    "I intend to go back to aladdia and make further improvement, but now this material plane is in danger, and the dragon''s ambition has expanded to the point of hopelessness." Delin''s tone became excited: "it wants to rule the world!"


    "Then rule it."


    "What?" asked Delin subconsciously. She couldn''t believe what her great mother said. She suspected that she had heard wrong.


    "I said, let it rule. If it can do it."


    Mistra solemnly repeated her previous words. Looking at Delin''s unbelievable eyes, she couldn''t help explaining, slowed down her tone and said: "My beloved child, you should understand that this is a world about to be invaded by the abyss. We can''t stop the devil in the material plane alone. We need a local voice, an efficient and powerful local force."


    "Then we should punish this evil dragon. As long as we kill this dragon, the monster paradise in the north will fall apart, and then let the lingering Empire clean up the mess and unite the whole Aladia to jointly resist the abyss invasion." Delin argued: "As far as I know, the sunrise Legion is still fighting in the dimensional crack. They are the real guardians and the strong wall of mankind!"


    "In your opinion, the sun never sets, the Empire guards mankind, but black wing protects the clan? There is no difference between human and clan. They are all the children of the creator."


    Mistra smiled: "besides, my simple child, the world is not black or white. The sun never sets. The empire is not as beautiful as you look, and the black wings are not as ferocious as you think. Survival of the fittest is the law of nature, and it is also the final decision of the gods after discussing the situation of Aladia." she expressed her attitude.


    "It''s not fair!" Delin said reluctantly, "Caesar tangrian is a allogeneic dragon. Every allogeneic dragon is blessed by nature and is the biggest curse in the star world."


    "But enrishill is also the son of Perot, with the purest blood of the sun flowing on his body."


    ……


    In any case, Delin couldn''t get the answer she wanted from the magic goddess. In the end, she had to bow her head in frustration and wait quietly for the disappearance of Mistra''s projection, but her hand was involuntarily clenched into a fist.


    "I can''t accept the way of letting the present evil go against the future evil!"