Middle, Hejian land.


    The night was already very deep. People in Beidi general style armor stood on the fortress wall and looked down from top to bottom. The camp under their feet revealed a faint fire. The silted jungle fluctuated along the mountains. The night wind was cold, and they were hunting with the black dragon flag hanging from the steeple.


    In silence, the open space not far from his right hand seemed to be lit out of thin air. A few wisps of black smoke rose faintly. In the distorted light, the dark red devil opened the door of matter and squeezed into the real world.


    "It is said that before Caesar became the black emperor, he also liked to stand high and look down on the earth under his feet." the devil seemed to say carelessly.


    "As early as then, the great emperor should have the ambition to rule the world." for the emergence of the devil, the black winged general didn''t seem surprised at all. He still looked into the distance, "what''s the matter so late?"


    "The matter you want us to investigate has already come to an end. The commander of the army opposite you is... Steiter."


    The general turned around, his eyes were rare dark gold, and his eyes were cold: "it''s Stuart philette who, together with Lyon and Latin America, is called ''not falling on the three strong walls of the empire'', isn''t it?"


    "Well. Although he is as famous as Lyon and Latin Amer, the commander of the south line of the dawn legion, this guy is still very young and is a new Legion commander." the devil nodded: "in addition, few people know that he is also very strong... Well, at least legendary."


    "Looks like a strong opponent." the general of the black wing Empire nodded, "how many people does he have?"


    "The combined forces of Hejian countries, together with the Griffin Legion and sun Knight brought by him, the total number of troops in steiter''s hands is no less than 400000."


    The devil said in a joking tone: "the black Emperor gave the main force of the Empire to his daughter, leaving you only a weak army of war lizards. Even with the barbarians you brought from vilost, your number is only half of that of the other party. Really fight, hey... Be careful not to be gnawed to the bone."


    "No matter how many Hejian Allied soldiers are, they are just waste, not enough to frighten me."


    The general sneered: "the trouble is the Griffin legion, the sun knight and steiter himself. What can you do?"


    "Simply, as long as you give me 10000 kinds of intelligent souls, human beings will not be your opponent. You know, we have many ways to strengthen your troops." the devil laughed.


    The black winged general did not answer and turned to look into the distance.


    A long time later, he whispered, "if it was velost, it would not be difficult to catch 10000 human slaves, but now, I can''t do it."


    "The black emperor won''t even give you 10000 people?"


    The devil deliberately showed surprise, and then returned to calm: "well, it seems that this deal can''t be done. The victory or defeat is in your own hands. As an ally, I''ll give you some information for free before I leave."


    "Go ahead."


    "Odin tangrian was stopped in the city of kohor. She fought with the dawn legion of Lyon with the radiant dragon legion, the orc legion, the grey horse and the armored forces, and suffered heavy losses."


    "I read the report of that battle. It''s bronia''s fault."


    The black winged general said calmly, "she is narrow-minded, too concerned about the gains and losses of a moment, and refuses to sacrifice the gray horses that have been trapped. If they are used to drag the dawn army, even the dawn army will suffer heavy losses when the fangs tanks are in place. It''s really hopeless stupidity."


    "She''s just a child. The black emperor''s own daughter doesn''t act. What''s the use of bulonia''s efforts?"


    The devil pretended to sigh and then said, "the prince of poisonous fire set off for the south to open up the second battlefield in the mouth of the black emperor. Although the army in his hands is large, half of them are skeleton undead without intelligence. His opponent is already ready."


    "Latin America? He is too old. It is said that even the coffin has been moved into the church in the southern city. The old man has no determination to win and will not be his father''s opponent." the black winged general said calmly.


    "Really? I''m afraid the poison fire prince himself doesn''t have your confidence." the devil frowned: "it''s said that he left a message before he left to ask the black emperor to take care of blakia and bronia. Hey, there''s no mention of your name."


    "Really? My father really knows me."


    The general nodded with satisfaction: "the male dragon should have taken everything he wanted with his own strength. I don''t want to live under the protection of others. As early as the young dragon, I left my parents'' tusk castle alone to create terror in vilost. Later, people in that continent gave me a nice name... They called me black death."


    "Black Death", Kahn tangrian.


    "Your words are over, and I have something to say."


    Strauss Kahn turned his head and stared at the devil''s huge head, with a warm fire burning in his eyes: "listen, Buckley, my contract with Grazia is an equal deal with no additional terms. If you try to provoke the relationship between me and my family again, I will really kill you."


    "Yes, yes."


    Buckley smiled and nodded. Suddenly, he looked surprised. Panic and fear appeared on his face at the same time: "Lord Kahn, I have to go and contact again."


    The devil disappeared like smoke. Instead of looking at it, Strauss Kahn looked up with a complex expression into the far sky. An unprecedented huge dark cloud covered the stars and the moon, with the dull sound of thunder rolling, came in an instant.


    Caesar came like a natural disaster and trampled the ground down. He supported his left and right claws on both sides of the mountain. He stood 150 meters tall and looked down at the castle standing on the hillside.


    Kahn shuddered, clenched his right hand on his chest and knelt on one knee: "the sun and the stars can''t escape your shadow. The mountains and rivers are trampled under your feet to pay tribute to you, your Majesty the great emperor."


    Caesar stared at him indifferently, but his mind was not calm.


    "Why? Why should I let that bastard go? I can smell the disgusting smell ten thousand meters away. Grab it. I''ll burn it into coke and then grind it into slag!"


    Azrils''s roar ran left and right in Caesar''s brain.


    "It''s just a reptile. I''m not interested."


    Caesar said to the king of the Yan devil, "I came to see this little guy."


    "He? Cooperating with the devil is also a disgusting bug. Caesar, kill him. If you keep this little bastard, it may become a disaster and kill the future. Let''s smash the devil''s nest by the way. Don''t you know where the cheap woman of the demon queen is..."


    "Be quiet!"


    After killing azrils, the black dragon finally opened his mouth in reality: "Gracia asked me a long time ago. I''m not interested in the power of the devil. Although they can strictly abide by the contract, I don''t like to cooperate with these crafty guys."


    Kahn was shocked. He knew what he had done before. I''m afraid he couldn''t escape the eyes of the king of black wings.


    "You offered the souls of 20000 veloste slaves to Gracia without telling Garon, so that she could awaken the blood of your ancient ancestors." the black emperor''s eyes were as cracked as a cobweb, and he couldn''t see joy and anger. "I can see that you have great ambition and courage."


    Kahn closed his lips tightly and said in a low voice, "are you going to kill me?"


    "You made a mistake, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy. For Garon''s sake, I just crushed your bones and threw you back to vilost."


    Kahn''s heart was cold, and a feeling of hopelessness came to his heart. Kowtowing and begging for mercy was a great shame, and crushing the keel and throwing it back to vilost almost completely abolished his life.


    You might as well die.


    Thinking of this, Strauss Kahn suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the face that he had to raise his neck to see. That stubborn nature supported him and made him show his claws and teeth to the existence that was thousands of times stronger than himself.


    The black dragon roared to reveal his true body. Because he awakened his ancestral blood, his posture was different from that of an ordinary black dragon. Kahn''s body muscles were symmetrical and strong, his face was no longer jagged, his tusks were strong and full of biting force, and his forelimbs and hind feet were simple sharp claws without amphibian webbed structure.


    Strauss Kahn is only 15 meters long. He is weak and small compared with the black emperor. He is like a reptile, but he still holds his neck high and makes a defensive posture to Caesar.


    Caesar narrowed his eyes, did not move his body, but was silent and exuded divine pressure. Strauss Kahn was soon knocked down by unparalleled pressure. He could hardly move, and his strong bones broke one after another under the terrible pressure.


    Not to mention the ancestral black dragon''s blood, even a real ancestral black dragon standing in front of the black emperor has to bow his head.


    Azrils'' projection jumped into Caesar''s head again: "you still have to kill him. In that case, do it quickly and don''t waste your time."


    "No."


    Caesar denied, "actually, I like this little guy very much, azrils. Don''t you think he looks like me?"


    "Is this your illegitimate son?"


    The king of the burning prison showed a surprised expression: "unexpectedly, Caesar, didn''t you marry that weak demon? I thought you would come from the beginning to the end."


    "Fool, I mean character." Caesar grinned.


    "Hmm? When you say that, it seems that it''s really similar. It''s just as annoying."


    "Kahn tangrian, he is actually good. He has gallon''s wisdom and my decision and ambition." Caesar nodded secretly: "the tangrian family needs such a role that can make Odin feel the pressure of competition. The child is too lazy."


    "Fight with little Odin? You think too much. Little Odin has your blood and reaps the faith of the whole empire. What''s the meaning of this reptile? It''s not a fart." the inflammatory prison monarch hummed.


    "Isn''t there you?" Caesar looked up and down at the fire in front of him.


    "What do you mean?"


    Azrils was stunned, and then roared fiercely: "are you kidding? I am the supreme abyss monarch, the king of all flames. Why does this maggot inherit my great power? What qualifications does he have to inherit my great power? Black dragon, I warn you, for the last time, do you want to go to war? You actually want me to leave a mark on such debris."


    "All right, all right, go."


    ——


    Kahn endured the sharp pain of his body and tried to swallow the blood from his throat. He clearly felt the horror of the black emperor. The other party could easily kill himself with only one look. The feeling of powerlessness almost made him dizzy.


    Just when Kahn felt disillusioned, he suddenly felt that his body was loose, and the terrible pressure dissipated in an instant. The young black dragon looked up with doubt, and the black emperor''s vertical eyes were still cold and piercing.


    "You are certainly a waste, but the Empire has wasted food to support you for so many years. If you want to die, you will die on the battlefield, so as not to shame the tangrian family."


    Caesar said coldly that there was a liquid flame flowing on the edge of his scales, gradually converging into a terrible human form.


    "AZ... Azrils."


    Kahn said intermittently that he did not know whether it was because of physical pain or spiritual shock.


    Azrils strode forward, the flame''s right arm turned into a long blade and inserted it neatly into Kahn''s throat: "boy, you''ve picked up a big bargain. Ten lives are not enough."


    Strauss Kahn''s mouth was open, and the huge pillar of fire in his throat made him speechless.


    "Stink. Don''t deal with the devil anymore, or I''ll really kill you."


    The inheritance inscription soon ended. Azrils turned and left. The terrible abyss monarch burst again in front of the black dragon and broke into fine flames, attached to the scales of the black emperor.


    Caesar took a final look at Strauss Kahn and flapped his wings to leave the mountain.


    "I know you don''t like Odin. The seed of power has been given to you. If you really have the ability, fight with her to see who will be the king of ayladia in the end!"