Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 172 Winter is here, sparks burn forever!

The tribal elimination of the troll civilization by the elves lasted for 1089 years.

Tens of thousands of trolls died under the spells and arrows of the elves, especially when the arcane empire was pushing the mysteries of magic to its peak, mages became an existence that all trolls hated!

Its destructive power is stronger than that of fighters, and its control ability is not inferior to that of voodoo priests, and even surpasses it.

Only when facing the wolf cavalry who shined brilliantly in the last battle of the ancients, the elf mage will show a phenomenon of evenness.

Unless the wolf cavalry can be blasted to death with spells from a distance, once they get close, no reliable defensive spell can last for too long!

But the battlefield is not a single person fighting alone.

The Arcane Empire understands the strengths and weaknesses of the mage profession very well. There are very few elf mages when they are alone. Most of the time, wolf cavalry will be stopped by soldiers and other extraordinary people before they rush to the mage. Down.

And what greeted them in the end would naturally be the cruel ending of being blasted to pieces by spells!

The troll's counterattack was quite bloody.

In order to protect their homeland, countless trolls launched counterattacks against the elves one after another.

However, in the face of the huge gap between the two sides' civilization background, in the end, they can only lose more and win less. Under the huge pressure of the advance army, the territory is gradually being eroded and shrinking.

In such an oppressive war atmosphere, a fierce quarrel is also breaking out in the Golden City.

"We should travel across the ocean and keep the fire. This is the order of the great dragon, and you have no right to refuse!"

In the alley that has been washed away by the years, two trolls are confronting each other nervously.

One is Chris, and the other is naturally his childhood friend-Reynaldo.

After the bloodbath in the village.

Chris successfully killed the elf mage with his calm mind and superb archery skills. After getting rid of the pursuit, he went through untold hardships and came to this golden city, which can be said to be the heart of troll civilization.

He managed to find Reynaldo and achieved his biggest goal.

But before Chris was happy, he soon discovered that many elite trolls, including Renaldo, seemed to have no intention of confronting the elves at all!
Instead.

It is to build several ships according to the map given by the great dragon to drift on the sea, and finally arrive at a strange continent to rebuild their homeland!
Chris was naturally unwilling to choose such a concession. After a big quarrel with Renald, the two joined the battlefield and maintained a relationship between enemies and friends while fighting the elves.

And they have broken through the legend one after another, and they have obtained the life span far beyond the limit of ordinary trolls.

Watching the ship of hope being built day by day.

Although Chris has mixed feelings, he still hopes that Renaldo can embark on a path that he will not regret.

he knows.

When the Golden Dynasty collapses, it will be the moment when these giant ships set sail and I will part with Reynaldo!
But just as Chris silently blessed Reinaldo from the bottom of his heart, the latter did not want Chris to ruin his life in vain. Seeing that the prophesied moment is coming, Reinaldo is also trying his best to persuade Chris Aboard this doomsday ark!
"To tell you the truth, Chris, our civilization is too far behind the elves, and there is no chance of winning this war from the very beginning!

Only according to what the great dragon said, pin the hope of rising in the future.

The Golden Dynasty can be rebuilt in the world again, and all the resistance you and I have so far will be meaningful! "

"But is the doomed resistance meaningless?"

Chris said in a low voice.

Already considered old, his sharpness has not diminished. Countless elves have died in his hands these years, and he has become an unstoppable banner in the eyes of all trolls, and he is also an executioner who makes the elves hate to gnash their teeth!
Facing Reynaldo's earnest persuasion, Chris's cloudy eyes rarely shone, and he refused to back down.

"The winter of the Golden Dynasty has come, but the spark belonging to the trolls will never go out!
A doomed rebellion is by no means meaningless.

As long as I'm still alive, those elves won't be able to cause trouble in our land!

This spirit of resistance will be passed on from generation to generation, until you return to inject new strength into this flame of hope! "

"You are too stubborn, and your death would be an immeasurable loss to our civilization.

The person they took away back then should be you, your talent is far above mine, even if you die, I should stay here. "

Reynaldo shook his head in disappointment.

But Chris squeezed out a stiff smile, and said calmly.

"No need to say much, this is my choice.

Fighting to the end with the rest of my compatriots and the elves on this land until I die, I can't find a more perfect curtain call than this! "

Silent.

Reinaldo couldn't say anything more, he could only leave an idiot angrily, then turned and left, as if he didn't dare to face the smile on Chris's face.

months later.

The shadow of despair fell, and more than 100 floating cities dropped devastating blows at an unhurried speed.

No matter how tragic and heroic the trolls are standing in front of them, all resistance will be wiped out by the terrifying magic attack of the floating city!
The flames of hell illuminate the world.

Not long ago, the troll tribes who were fighting back and forth with the advance army were all destroyed in the flames without exception!

Countless souls drifted away, and then quietly merged into the bodies of hundreds of beasts under the guidance of the magic circle.

In the unknown and painful metamorphosis.

They heard a voice in a trance, telling them to go to the beach and board the ship to welcome their own new future!
In a daze, the aura of wisdom burst out sparks from time to time, and the strength of these beasts also improved by leaps and bounds while half asleep and half awake. Under the leadership of Tolisso who had already prepared, they came into contact with the totems one after another.

The moment their bodies touched the totem poles, the figures of their respective beasts suddenly appeared on the totems that were originally bald.

And they also burst into painful roars!

From real to virtual, officially become a loa in the perfect fusion of divine power and soul!
One after another, the troll priests began to lead the crowd to pray without hesitation, injecting meager power of faith to consolidate their current state, so that these newborn loa could enter their long sleep as safely as possible.

When these ships rushed to their new homes, the number of believers would inevitably increase over time.

And until then.

Only these loa can regain their sobriety and truly play a role in gradually transforming the belief of the troll believers into divine power, and instinctively seek the way to make themselves stronger!

Incidentally, they will also become fatter and fatter in Italek's captivity, waiting for the day when they will be harvested in the future.

Not only that, the loa born at the cost of most of the destruction of the troll civilization, regardless of their own will, they have already decided before they came into this world, they will use their own deaths to rekindle the hope of the rise of the Golden Dynasty!

That's why Tolisso puts so much effort into the matter.

"Let's go, if we don't go, it will be too late, that woman Serafur might attack us too."

Watch the last loa turn into a totem.

Tolisso breathed a sigh of relief, and finally glanced at the many floating cities slowly floating above the Golden City, and said calmly to Butler beside him who was silent.

Turning around and about to leave, the words of Thunder Shaman made Tolisso's body pause.

"There are still people there, who are they?"

Follow the reputation.

Looking at the besieged besieged berserk warrior standing in the Golden City, and the trolls following him, Toliso said without changing his expression.

"A group of people who have potential but are unwilling to evacuate, and some guys who don't know the truth and are not qualified to board the ship.

The former were supposed to go with us to our new homeland, but apparently the desperate war with the elves was more important to them. "

"...It shouldn't be like this."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Tolisso had a bad premonition, but Butler's eyes were fixed on those bloody fighting figures, with a sad face.

"We have a trace of the majesty of a great dragon, but we can't play its due role on the battlefield, and even now we have to rely on these little guys to show the courage of the trolls, all of this shouldn't be like this! "

"Don't go crazy, Butler, this is the order of the black dragon lord. Only by following this path can our civilization be truly redeemed!"

Tolisso stared, as if he had a premonition of something and scolded.

"The Floating Void City has arrived, even if you and I are counted, even if all the trolls are pressed up, it will not be able to fill this bottomless pit!

I will never allow you to mess around with the future of troll civilization! "

"No need, I just think that I should stand by their side when they are desperate."

Showing a free and easy smile.

Butler looked at Toliso and said seriously.

"You alone will be enough to take care of the new home in the future, let alone Long Yang going with you.

In fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago. I had had enough sacrifices in the last war. Countless trolls all died because of me.

But I think now is the time for me to pay off this debt. "

"Don't you understand, when those floating cities are in place, no matter how much you resist, they will be reduced to ashes together with the golden city!!"

"Of course I know, so before that, I will definitely bring out the last batch of little guys.

Even if they are not eligible to board these ships, they must have the qualifications to continue living. "

Not to be refused.

This thunder shaman, who had always obeyed Tolisso's orders, blatantly violated the orders of the great dragon at this moment!
Alone, resolutely and resolutely choose to return to the battlefield of the countdown to destruction! !
And at this moment, the battle in the Golden City is going on at its most intense time!
Roaring spells can be seen everywhere.

Chris gritted his teeth and charged frantically with a group of followers behind him, trying to break through the cage under the siege of the elves!
The Golden City will inevitably be destroyed, but as long as the rebels like them are still there, the future actions of the elves will never be so smooth!
But obviously.

These elves intend to besiege them in the Golden City, and when the floating city is ready, they will completely destroy Chris and the others along with the city!

It's not that they haven't thought about changing to an earlier time point to break through.

However, the elves have already considered all aspects, and did not give Chris a chance, so that the first few breakouts organized by him after sensing the danger failed one after another, and this seemed to be Chris' last chance!

"Winter is coming, and the fire will burn forever! I will never let the troll civilization be destroyed in your hands——!"

Zhang Yang's anger raged.

Chris roared angrily, swung down the iron ax in his hand and collided fiercely with the long sword in the hands of the expressionless Castro.

Sparks flew, several legendary spells fell, and the majestic fluctuation of magic power brought a deep shadow of death to Chris.

Legendary Power: The Unyielding!
The seemingly fragile anger armor blatantly blocked the destruction of all mages, Chris cut through the smoke with a wave, and charged again amidst the cheers and roars of his subordinates!
The condensed anger continuously blesses his slash, making every attack of Chris more threatening!

"Tsk tsk, it's really a good bull, but it's all in vain.

After all, the reason why mages are noble is because we are playing with the rules, but you are still shackled in brutal hand-to-hand combat. "

More than a dozen legendary mages stood in the sky and watched coldly.

They were not worried about Chris, who was so lively and vigorous, getting out of trouble. After all, whenever such signs appeared, several of the mages would release spells tacitly, forcing Chris and the rebels led by him into the Golden City!
The Floating Void City is about to be in place soon, and none of these guys in front of me will be able to survive, so it's better to save more energy now.

Again and again in deep siege.

Chris had long forgotten how many injuries he had suffered, and while he was out of breath, the Jagged Baron once again blocked Christine's path with his horizontal sword.

"The Golden Dynasty will eventually be destroyed, and your head will be my best trophy!"

"... Maybe the dynasty will collapse, but as long as the unyielding will is still passed on, there will be a new troll dynasty standing on this land one day!"

"ridiculous!"

Castro held the sword in both hands, and slashed fiercely with a standard heavy slash, almost splitting Chris in two with his shoulders extended!
The rough palm gripped the long sword like lightning.

Regardless of the blood pouring out, Chris roared loudly: "Run! As long as you leave here, the spark of resistance will never be extinguished, and the elves will never be able to rule our land!!"

The other trolls obviously knew that Chris was determined to die, and their eyes turned red at the same time. They exhausted their last strength and grief to activate the berserk, and they didn't want to let Chris's good intentions live up to this!

In the sky.

Several elf mages sneered and slowly raised their hands, as long as they threw down a few spells, the dying struggle of these ridiculous trolls would be shattered!

But the next moment.

The shocking thunder exploded!
The unimaginably swift lightning strikes blatantly hit several mages, knocking them down into the sky like stones!
Butler was wearing a thunderbolt, and wisps of lightning illuminated the troll's eyes.

And behind him, those legendary mages who once seemed unattainable are falling one after another amidst the roar, and the loud and public voice suddenly resounded on this silent battlefield!

"Let me be your opponent.

Just let me see, what qualifications do you have to extinguish the spark of the troll——! ! "

(End of this chapter)