Outside, Wang Hui returned to the basement while sipping a can of Wanglaoji herbal tea.

It's almost time for the "Dead Dragon" to hatch, and the giant bone egg that wraps the dragon's fetus is still in the [dimensional bag] of his projected body. If it is not released in time, it may affect the embryonic development.

Reach out and slide open the glass cover on one side of the three-connected miniature world to synchronize the internal and external time. First, take a look at what major events are worthy of attention inside.

"Is the Kingdom of God going to take action against the Kingdom of Darkness?"

The first thing that caught Wang Hui's attention was naturally the large number of aluminum-skinned warships gathered in Niefeng Port!

The hull of the ship was shining with a bright luster, and squads of warriors from the Kingdom of God boarded the ship in an orderly manner. The aluminum armor they wore was equally dazzling, showing the sufficient reserves of military supplies.

This "god's metal" has long been a popular item on the black markets of Darkness, Thunder, and the two countries. It is considered a luxury to buy a small piece and make it into armor. Where can one be as wealthy as the Kingdom of God to fully arm the army?

Wang Hui added that the pieces of Fenda, Coke, and Rebi cans given by him were enough, and there was still a lot of inventory piled up in the warehouse of the Kingdom of God. Even if the army expanded, there was no need to worry about the supply of equipment.

Wang Hui looked at the herbal tea jar in his hand. Unfortunately, it conflicted with the color of Coca-Cola, so he couldn't use it to form a "Wang Lao Ji Army".

"The city of Solendaan was destroyed by the sarcoid monsters and swamp dragons. It was almost turned into a wasteland. The [Shadow Parliament] existed in name only, and the Necromancer was gone...

In this case, it is indeed a good opportunity for the Kingdom of God to control the Kingdom of Darkness at the minimum cost, but..."

Wang Hui turned his gaze to the southeast of the bay and could see that various towns in the Kingdom of Darkness were still in chaos. What he could see were various scenes of beating, smashing, looting and burning.

How could such a piece of scattered sand be able to resist the army of the Kingdom of God?

Although Wang Hui is nominally the "god" who protects the Kingdom of God, from the perspective of a ruler, if the Kingdom of God, which already owns a clan world, unifies the Gulf world, his source of income will definitely drop significantly.

In a peaceful era that lacks the collision of war and extraordinary power, it is inevitable that the efficiency of the production of source matter will decrease!

"It's time for Death God and his family to take action... huh?"

Wang Hui suddenly caught a glimpse of the rat tribe on the edge of the Thunder Kingdom. A group of rat people who were more miniaturized than ordinary miniature people worked together to assemble the body of a giant dragon, singing, dancing, and cheering excitedly.

"Wasn't the Swamp Dragon divided and transported away by Justin? How could it come to the side of the orcs..."

Wang Hui shifted his gaze and saw High Priest Saliman holding a spiral-shaped wooden staff. He was using the head of the staff to move slightly against the dragon corpse. Large strands of green radish were stimulated by the magic power and spread inside the dragon corpse.

The severed stumps were reconnected by green radish branches, and a faint green light appeared in the empty eye sockets.

"Ouch——"

The giant swamp dragon fluttered its wings, and its hoarse roar scared some timid mice and fled away. Soon they realized that the dragon had been controlled by the high priest, and then they came back tremblingly, with awe on their little faces.

The process of controlling the dragon corpse by the high priest seems to be much easier than that of the undead witch.

Firstly, it's because he is stronger now at the peak of legend.

Secondly, as a fusion beast that has been integrated into the outside world, the high priest has similar nature to the swamp dragon, and the power of plants resonates with it more easily than necromancy!

After all, the dragon is a legendary creature born in a special way. Even if it is dead, it cannot be measured by the standards of an ordinary corpse.

The Great Necromancer Obido also realized this, so he tried his best to cultivate the "Necromancer Dragon" by combining the flesh and blood of a giant bone chicken and a dragon, and then using necromancy spells and related magic potions to form an embryo.

That is the dragon type that is most suitable for him to control!

"Go where you belong."

The high priest gave the order from afar, and the swamp dragon hovered in the sky for a moment, then flapped its wings and flew south.

Its duty is not to protect anyone in the Kingdom of Darkness, but to do its best to cause trouble for the incoming Kingdom of God army and delay its advancement.

The high priest knows that the Deep Sea Dragon and the Holy Light Dragon have surrendered to the Kingdom of God. Together with the legendary "Servant of God" Hu Yanwu and the "Guardian of the Kingdom of God" Gulumi, these are the four legends!

If it were one-on-one, the high priest was confident that he could defeat any of the four, but he was not a knight, so who would be stupid enough to fight him one-on-one?

Sending the swamp dragon to the Kingdom of Darkness can only barely hinder the Kingdom of God.

Next, the high priest has to find the desert dragon, and he has to let that guy help no matter what!

In this way, at the top level of combat power, it is three legends vs four legends.

It is impossible to win, and there is some hope in a stalemate.

"well…"

The high priest rubbed his swollen temples. The situation was too bad. It would be too difficult for him to fight against the Kingdom of God with just his few trump cards.

Having just poured a large amount of magic power into the dragon corpse, the tired high priest had no time to rest. He gave a few words of advice to the chief of the rat clan, Jershuri, before getting into his car and driving away.

If fighting head-on, the Thunder Kingdom's side will be at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, equipment, and tactical execution capabilities.

Don't look at the fact that most orcs are big and thick, as big as 2,500 or 80,000, but they dare to shout and challenge the legend after drinking!

But if there is a real fight, the orc troops with chaotic military discipline will be defeated sooner or later in front of the experienced army of the Kingdom of God.

Even if High Priest Saliman is determined to change the atmosphere, it cannot be accomplished overnight.

"There are many smart people at the top of the Kingdom of God. They will definitely not go out to attack a scattered Kingdom of Darkness. They will leave enough power to guard against us..."

The high priest was sitting in the car with his hands on the wooden staff, thinking about countermeasures and closing his eyes to rest.

He knew very well that the Kingdom of Storm, under the rule of the Kingdom of God, must have deployed heavy defense forces in the area bordering the Kingdom of Thunder.

According to intelligence speculation, the deep sea dragon, the "Guardian of the Kingdom of God" Gurumi, and the chief Merlin of the new royal court will obviously stay in the capital of Stormwind.

The high priest knew very well how difficult this bone was to chew, but he had to chew it!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

If you can't win head-on, you have to take risks and use some ruthless moves.

He decided to conquer the desert dragon and after recovering for a while, he launched a war to the west!

This move has almost no chance of capturing the Storm King's capital, and the point is to show the Thunder Kingdom's tough attitude.

If the Kingdom of God insists on breaking the current world structure and swallowing up the four kingdoms, the orcs will fight to the death!

Not to mention the racial differences between orcs and humans, the antagonistic relationship between the God of Death and the God of Heaven also made the high priest's stance of resistance very firm.

Outside, Wang Hui looked down at the movements of the little orcs, secretly guessing the high priest's intentions.

"Tsk, this Saliman is indeed the only remaining old legend. Want to stage a different world version of besieging Wei and rescuing Zhao? Helping the Kingdom of Darkness is also preserving living space for himself..."
Chapter completed!