He touched the little guy's head indulgently, then nodded and said goodbye to Cialia, and Lola returned to the Hurricane Clan's resting station.

It seems a bit unreasonable that the High Priest Rolanca has never looked for him after so long.

Find an elf guard…

"Where is the High Priest Rolanca?"

"Go back to the Queen, you are meeting Prince Yukos of the Elf Empire."

"Um?"

...

Interior of the reception room...

"Ku...isn't it done yet?"

"alright!"

As he said, Rolanca stopped releasing his magic, and looked at the suppressed black lines on his arm, Yukos frowned.

"His Royal Highness Yukos, I am forgiving that natural magic can only suppress the alien magic. If you want to completely eliminate it, you have to decide that the Cross Church will take action. I see..."

"No, at such a critical moment, if I was found infected with the magic power, I would probably not even have the qualification to compete."

"But if you keep going..."

"It's okay. As long as there is the suppression of natural magic, the alien magic will not affect me. The most urgent thing is to get that one as soon as possible, so that I have the capital to compete with those guys!"

After saying that, Yukosla lowered his sleeves and covered the traces of the erosion of the magic power, and it happened to be this time.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"who!"

"Go back to the high priest, Queen Lola is back."

"Okay, I'll welcome you now, please let Her Majesty wait."

After saying that, Rolanca glanced at Yukos.

"Don't forget our agreement."

"Of course, for the glory of your blood elves' last generation!"

Upon receiving the reply, Rolanca walked out the door respectfully and saw Lola, she bowed.

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Well, you guys are..."

"That's right, I'm discussing with His Highness Prince Yukos's 'Crown ceremony' for your succession to the throne."

Hearing the sound, Lola was a little surprised. She had always thought that Rolanca just wanted to give her a name, but now the other party really wanted to give her the throne?

But this is just right. If you really become a queen, no one in the Hurricane clan can restrict her, and it will be easy to return to the Dark Moon clan.

In this way, the Judicial Council in Almos City was successfully concluded, and representatives of all tribes set off to return to their territory as soon as possible to launch a war against the Bloody Wrathful Demon Clan, the evil clan that colluded with the demon clan.

Just a little bit...

In the gorgeous carriage, Selia placed the sleeping Alisha on her legs, and Dougsius, who was beside her, screamed excitedly.

"It's done, the last magic pattern of 'Matrix Sequence Magic·Storm Type'!"

"Shh!"

"Oh oh oh, sorry, I'm a little too excited."

Dougsius lowered his voice, and Ceria looked at the huge metal plate he placed on the ground. The so-called storm type is this, so...what is this?

As if he saw Ceria's doubts, Dougsius smiled proudly.

"Miss Cialis, I'm optimistic!"

The magic power was injected, and the metal plate carved in mitril silver instantly lit up a red light. After Dougsius untied the reins of the bone-breaking beast, everyone felt that their feet sank, and they slowly rose into the sky with their people and carriages.

"What's going on?"

"Hehe, create gravity faults with barriers to achieve suspension, this is the effect of the 'Matrix Sequence Magic Storm-type'."

"Did the blood clan magic learn? It's such a magical power, but what's the use?"

"Of course it's useful. From the "Giant God Soldier·City of the Sky" which only records a small number of them, to the "Blood Shadow Fleet", the core of its operation is this device. Of course, it also needs to be used with the "Matrix Sequence Magic·Hurricane" for promotion."

Dougsius explained endlessly, and saw Ceria confused.

"Well~ I don't need to understand anyway, you just need to know that I'm very awesome, so... Give me some funds and let me start researching. I can't wait."

"The funding and other things... Haven't Vivian and Sereya been controlling it all the time? Why do you want to find me?"

"Oh? You can't say that."

Dougsius smiled slightly and approached Ceria's ear.

"Miss Ceria is about to be a princess, so this little thing can be done."

“…”

"Ah? Am I wrong? Lord! Mother! Big! Man!"

Dougsius blushed in tears, but in the end Vivian smiled and signed the name on the funding approval.

But no matter how much you say, Sereya had just drawn up the "Matrix Sequence Magic Storm" and was studied thoroughly by Dougsius so quickly. It was more than half shorter than expected. Is she worthy of being a master of magic and enchantment master?

And just as everyone was chatting...

"Well! Wait, look at what that is!"

Dougsius's voice was trembling slightly, and what was the thing that shocked her so much?

Curious, everyone climbed to the window, and the height determined their vision. They saw the distance that they could not see before, and then they all widened their eyes.

It was a dark tide that appeared in the horizon, with small black dots squirming densely, looking closely...

"ah!"

"Swishy!"

"Roar!"

It is most appropriate to describe it as a group of demons dancing. It is the most appropriate to describe it. It is a walking zombie, skeleton, ghoul, butcher... It is an endless sea of ​​undead. If you have to use a specific number, it is more than 30000!

The distribution line stretches for dozens of kilometers, and the tail of the undead army can't see at a glance, and this is not the most terrifying...

"hold head high!"

When the dragon roar was heard, Gefeimaer and other bone dragons immediately became alert. They surrounded the floating carriage in a defensive posture. As soon as they settled, several black shadows in the distance crossed the dim sky, and there were also dozens of bone dragons.

As the distance approached, Ceria saw a figure on the back of the leading skull dragon.

It was a short skeleton. However, unlike his appearance, the purple soul fire in his eye hole was invigorating and powerful. The flames swayed, as if it was an evil force that could devour everything in the world. Just by looking at each other, Selia felt cold all over and a chaotic breath.

When the skeleton turned to look at everyone, he also noticed the undead troops at the head of the convoy.

similar?

No, it was a different aura, and his eyes were fixed on a special skeleton called "Kalan". The skeleton had not moved for a long time until...

"I'm awake!"

The purple mist rose up, and it looked like a big fish. When it rolled over the convoy, the powerful spiritual pressure enveloped the skeleton.

Sensing the threat, the Kuroshiro stopped moving forward, and then...

"Swishy!"

Amid the roar, the soul fire in the undead's bodies shone, and the entire earth was covered with cold light. Faced with such a terrifying undead tide, the undead troops of the convoy were on high alert, and, similarly, staring at the purple mist, the skeletons were always alert.

The two sides looked at each other for a minute, and finally the Bone Dragon's body moved slightly and the undead army marched again.

Passing each other at close range, there was no collision between the two sides, but there was one problem...

"What kind of monster is that? Why can command such a huge wave of undead?"

Ceria's voice revealed incredibleness, and when she heard the sound, Thess slowly walked to the window, looked at the soul worm that was frantically eating magic crystals but without any vitality in her hand, and she came to a conclusion.

"Is it almost the pupal stage?"

"The pupal stage... refers to those insects!"

Selia suddenly realized and looked at the army of undead that was gradually moving away. In that direction was... the southern part of the Scalinoa Plain!

Crisis! Big crisis!

Everyone had solemn expressions, but Thesus looked at the sleeping soul worm in his hands.
Chapter completed!