"What are they going to do? Are they going to start a war directly? Look at how many undead troops they have brought, they are almost filling the entire Dragon Valley!"

"This should be impossible, right? We just signed a covenant with the Lich King..."

"But we just killed the Lich King, too."

"How can we say that we killed it? We are just too late to reinforce. They should look for the Black Dragon to take revenge, not us!"

"I don't think so... Do you remember what the Lich King said? He is such an upright person, and I don't believe he will be blinded by hatred."

"But he is no longer here..."

In the secret key, the golden dragons were already quarreling.

...

At the same time, the elders of the Golden Dragon Clan were also holding an emergency meeting.

"This is a hostile move. There have never been so many undead in the Dragon Valley, but we have no reason to stop them."

"We have to try to communicate with them, otherwise something big will definitely happen."

"But how should we communicate with them? Tell them that because of our indecisiveness, they have lost their king. I think this will completely anger them..."

"Also... maybe we should be prepared. If war is bound to break out, we'd better be prepared."

"We have lost even the last defense. If a war breaks out, we have almost no hope of winning. A peaceful solution is our only way out."

...

The lichs were also talking about it in the spiritual world.

"The Golden Dragon has never been trustworthy. The idea of ​​joining them was wrong at the beginning!"

"They insulted not only the covenant, insulted themselves, but also insulted us."

"Negotiation? No negotiation! I don't want to talk to them, I don't want a single word!"

"Is there anything else we need in them? Is that cheap covenant? No! Nothing left! There is no credibility, and they are no longer qualified to survive in this world!"

"Kill them, no one will be left!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait to turn them all into a bunch of bone dragons."

...

Ricci listened quietly, staring at the outline of his father.

"Do you need healing?" Salina asked in a low voice: "Delia should be able to wake up your **, so that you can return to your original appearance."

"No need." Ritchie still opened her eyes without any lust.

Time passes by bit by bit.

In the quiet valley of Dragons, the shadow of war is growing wildly, as if it has enveloped everything.

The golden dragon was panicked. The anger of the undead was burning endlessly, and almost no one was talking to the Golden Dragon Clan.

For millions of years, when has the powerful undead clan suffered such grievances?

If they fail in a dignified war, there is nothing to say. But the king they finally born died in a despicable beheading operation and the hesitation of their allies, which no Lich could accept.

Even if they reach the full return of the soul box, they will not accept such humiliation.

...

Evelycia came to the door again, lowered her head, crossed her chest carefully, and saluted.

Standing quietly, scattered in every corner of the room, even in the corridor, the balcony was filled with balconies, and a large number of lichs were floating in the air, looking at her. Skeletons and soul fires were burning violently in their eyes.

Only Ricci, who was guarded by many lichs, did not look at her, but just quietly stared at the relics of his father.

That kind of hostility is beyond words.

With the nerve torture, Evelicia whispered: "Mr. Richie, our elder, still hopes to meet with you to discuss the next thing. We are very considerate of your mood at this moment, but this matter is very important, and it concerns the future fate of the undead clan and the Golden Dragon clan."

"I don't want to see him." Ritchie replied straightforwardly.

Evelycia was a little panicked: "If you really don't want to, can you... be assigned a member of the Bone Holy Light Holy Church to meet with our elders. We are very sorry about the Lich King's affairs and are very willing to make compensation for it. No matter what, it can be discussed."

"What do you want to compensate?" Brutu asked softly.

"This...it depends on what you want." Evelicia forced a smile and said hesitantly: "This is the meaning of negotiation, isn't it? We are allies and need to overcome this crisis together."

"No need to negotiate, I can tell you what I want now. I want your great elder to be my bone dragon, okay?"

When Evelysia heard this, she was stunned.

"This is unfair, you can't be the only one. I heard that they have six elders, maybe I can divide one."

"Gagaha, six are not enough to divide."

"Do you have any other institutions? It's under the six elders. Before the war begins, we need to distinguish who belongs to whom to avoid unnecessary disputes."

Lichs were talking about it.

Evelycia was stunned and hurriedly emphasized: "I...we are allies!"

"Yes, allies. You have become bone dragons, so why can you fight side by side with us?"

"Gagagagagaga, we now only trust the dead dragons. All living dragons are not trustworthy."

"Don't worry, we will give you the opportunity to make up for your fault and fulfill your covenant. In another way."

Evelycia was frightened, and gave a hurried salute, then quickly left.

Looking at Evelyas who was leaving in a panic, Brutu said to Ricci softly: "Okay, leave the next thing to us. We will give you a satisfactory answer. No one can escape from anything related to this matter."

As he said that, Brutu gave a silent salute, soared into the air, crossed the balcony, and flew out of the room.

Immediately afterwards, Simon, and then the other Lichs. The Lichs saluted one after another and left one after another.

In a blink of an eye, only Ricci, Delia, and Salina were left in Gray's room again.

...

Countless lichs were suspended in the air, densely packed, and the army of undead was quickly restless.

The zombies were slapping their chests, the bone dragons were roaring towards the sky, and the skeleton soldiers raised their weapons high.

Lichs without the protection of the undead army are fragile, while Lichs with the protection of the undead army are a nightmare. This is even more true of countless Lichs.

The powerful lichs have begun to recite spells one after another and start to bless their undead army with magic.

The clouds in the sky condensed into vortexes, and lightning jumped back and forth, illuminating the hideous faces of the undead.

The power of death is gathering, and fear is spreading wildly.

"It's over... they really want to do it..."

The golden dragons are already desperate.

"Quick! Get ready for the fight! Get ready for the fight!" The Golden Dragon Elders roared with their eyes widened.

Countless golden dragons flapped their wings and soared into the air from the dragon's nest.

A tragic war is almost at hand.

...

In a different dimension, the holy light was still quiet, so quiet that there was no sound.

...

In the abyss, the demons began to cheer.

"Their allies actually fought themselves! I can't imagine it!"

"Do they still have the energy to continue to expand after fighting? Let's guess how many lichs will be beaten to the soul box in this battle!"

"Hahahaha, the Black Dragon tribe did unexpectedly well, really. This plan is really too evil! At first I was worried that the Lich King would die and the Holy Light of the White Bone will not split. Now it seems that my worries are unnecessary."

"Maybe they didn't expect it to evolve like this? But it doesn't matter anymore! Even if it doesn't evolve like this, are you expecting those lichs to choose a new Lich King?"

...

The numerous bone dragons flapped their wings and flew into the sky. The lichs stood on the back of the bone dragon and looked down at the earth.

In the astonished eyes of the Golden Dragon clan, the skeleton army holding heavy shields and spears had already covered the skeleton archers to advance little by little.

The huge splicing beast roared wildly, and the sound spread throughout the valley.

"Revenge!" The shouts of the lichs resounded throughout the world.

Countless golden dragons roared.

...

Standing in Grey's room, Ritchie was still staring at his father's relics.

Time passes by bit by bit.

"I have a child. I may be the number one lich in the world with only descendants. When I have children and become the father of children, my sense of mission has become stronger. In the past, I just had to think about what kind of person I wanted to become. But now, I also have to think about what kind of person I want my children to become."

Looking at the relics of his father, Gray's words gradually emerged in Ritchie's mind.
To be continued...