This day was the early morning of the 41st day after Chen Zhen came to the underground world.

A blue light suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the clearing ground in the center of the random castle. Old Dean stood there and waited for a few seconds. Mihawk fell from the sky: "It's you..."

"The wish of the undead tribe is about to be fulfilled. The despair plain will take place the largest war in history." Old Dean said with a serious expression: "It is of great importance. Please wake up the young lord immediately. Please."

Mihawk also knew the situation was urgent and immediately went to wake Chen Zhen up.

After Chen Zhen walked out the door with sleepy eyes, he saw that it was Old Dean who had arrived, and his sleepiness disappeared.

Old Dean knew that there was not much time, so he said straight to Chen Zhen: "Last time, I only told you part of my secrets, and didn't say everything."

"The reason why the undead tribe tried every means to launch a large-scale war is actually to increase the number of undead tribes and to increase the number of undead tribes is to collect enough energy to awaken the magic dragon in the Desperate Plain."

"If the demon dragon in the Desperate Plain wants to wake up completely, it must have enough fuel."

"And this fuel is the polluted soul, not the soul of human beings, not the soul of elf, nor the soul of orcs."

"But, the polluted soul of the Undead."

Chen Zhen's tight eyebrows gradually loosened, and everything suddenly became clear. He finally realized that the soldiers who died on the battlefield would eventually turn into new undead tribes, humans, orcs, and elves, and deaths, but the number of undead tribes is increasing.

The news was so amazing that Chen Zhen couldn't react for a while.

"Then I... what should we do?" Chen Zhen murmured.

Chen Zhen’s random castle is located in the border areas of the four kingdoms, and is a veritable four-regardless area.

Even though the forest elves were fighting against the human kingdom under the command of the Immortal Kingdom, the random castle was not destroyed by the war, but the world was peaceful, but the lord Chen Zhen was worried about the entire plain of despair.

The birth of the demon dragon in the Desperate Plain will definitely cause trouble to the creatures. Chen Zhen’s dream is to become the dragon slaying lord, but he does not want to see the demon dragon born out of thin air.

What he wanted to slaughter was the demon dragon that already existed. It would be a bit of a bit of putting the cart before the horse to slay the dragon.

If this continues, the undead will have overwhelming power. When the human kingdom perishes, the undead will definitely declare war on the orcs and elves kingdoms. The entire plain of despair will turn into a sea of ​​fire. Chen Zhen thinks he can't do it when he watches the world chaos and the creatures are in trouble.

Besides, if the demon dragon is really resurrected, even if Chen Zhen’s dream is to become the dragon-slaying lord, he would probably be powerless to kill it.

Chen Zhen’s castle is not that powerful yet, and his dream is likely to be strangled in the cradle by the demon dragon in the lowest world.

"My plan to make the orc tribe join forces with the human kingdom to fight the enemy has failed..." Old Dean said: "Chen Zhen, the hope of the entire despair plain is now on you! You are the blood of the previous dragon slaying lord. All the previous dragon slaying lords have taken the world as their responsibility."

"I believe you are willing to go through fire and water for the people of the world and take risks!"

"Actually, I don't want to get to this point, but I really have no other way..."

Chen Zhen was actually not as righteous as Old Dean said. He just felt that if he didn't take action, the demon dragon would rule the entire plain of despair. How could he have finished his eggs under the collapse of the nest? Chen Zhen frowned and could not think of how his random castle could change the current situation.

Because Chen Zhen has too little power and too weak, compared with the entire Despair Plain, it is just a drop in the bucket.

Suddenly, Chen Zhen's eyebrows relaxed. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Old Dean, slapped his hands and said, "So that's it!"

"That's right." Old Dean nodded, and praised Chen Zhen's agility in his heart: "If the young lord can personally lead the army to attack the Immortal Kingdom, there will be hope for the Desperate Plain!"

Chen Zhen could naturally understand what Old Dean meant, but the others around him couldn't understand, Haska couldn't understand, Adrian couldn't understand, and even Old Dean's grandson Zhao Xina couldn't understand. A mere random castle attacking the Immortal Kingdom is tantamount to killing death.

How can such suicides save the people of the world?

But Chen Zhen said, "In this way, when I encounter danger, my father's followers will appear!"

Old Dean took over the conversation and said, "When those extremely powerful men descended to the Immortal Kingdom one after another, the spread of war will inevitably be stopped... However, the safety of the young lord may be difficult to guarantee."

This is Old Dean's plan to involve the strong men of the advanced world in the upcoming war on the plain of despair.

However, this plan is extremely dangerous. Although Chen Zhen’s father’s followers are powerful, they also have their own enemies to deal with - the servants of the Dark Moon Demon Dragon.

When those same powerful demon dragon servants descend, the future of the Desperate Plain will become more confusing.

This is a solution. If it weren't for the desperate situation, Old Dean wouldn't have taken such a risk to do such a thing that could not be determined. Although Old Dean came resolutely, he was still hesitant in his heart.

He handed over the decision on whether to implement the plan to Chen Zhen. If Chen Zhen disagreed, he had nothing to say. After all, Old Dean didn't want to take such a risk.

After all, such an action is tantamount to a war in the higher-level world to a lower-level world.

If a larger-scale war breaks out by then, which does not belong to the plain of despair, Old Dean will also become a sinner for the ages.

Although he had achieved the enlightenment of becoming a sinner for the ages, he still did not have the courage to take risks on the entire plain of despair... But what Old Dean did not expect was that Chen Zhen agreed without hesitation.

"That's it!" Chen Zhen's eyes flashed with brilliance: "I'm going to be famous!"

This young man was so straightforward that Old Dean was ashamed. He couldn't help but silently recite in his heart: When he gets older, he is timid in his work... It's so good to be young...

Old Dean decided to stay in the random castle because he knew that the center of the Plain of Despair for a period of time would be here, rather than the so-called battlefields in the north and east.

He watched Chen Zhen give advice and gathered his only thousand soldiers. He thought the soldiers would look tragic, but Old Dean really took a look. The castle exuded endless fighting spirit from heroes to soldiers.

And there was the unconcealed excitement, as their Lord Lord said, they were going to become famous.
Chapter completed!