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"If it's just an ordinary sub-adult black dragon, then you should be able to solve it with some means of your own?" Victor said suddenly.
Keane endured the discomfort but still smiled and said, "You can't afford the price I need for letting me fight in person!"
Victor was silent for a moment and did not speak again.
He brought 45 brutal holy shields this time, which is almost 60% of the family's inventory for so many years.
And there are more than 800 soldiers, and they are all elite, along with some spellcasters.
It's a pity that, due to the blood relationship, it is difficult for the Voltan family to have high-level spellcasters.
Recruiting high-level spellcasters is too expensive and not trustworthy.
Victor looked at the devil in front of him.
His words require careful consideration every time.
Keane felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Victor.
He said directly, "You pay what you owed me before, and then talk about other things!"
"There is Nishizawa Village next to Voltan City, with a population of about 6,000!"
"I will announce to the public that that village encountered a high-order monster!"
"You can take those mortals at any time. You can control the soul or the body as you like. I will let the army cooperate with you. No news will come out!"
Victor said mercilessly, as if it wasn't more than 6,000 people, but more than 6,000 blades of grass.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You humans are really scary; so many compatriots are willing to sell!" Keane couldn't help mocking.
"Victor, I told you a long time ago that you have the potential to be a devil!" 'And what a fine devil you would make; I can't wait,' Keane thought.
"Keane, we have been working together for a long time. I hope we can be more sincere!" Victor didn't care about the other party's ridicule.
He has not collected their taxes in that village for three consecutive years, and it is always guarded by a powerful army.
In the past three years, the people in the whole village have lived happily, and no one died of starvation.
Enjoying a happy life for three years should be enough!
Victor thinks this is his kindness to them.
"Fine, fine, whatever you want!" Keane said nothing more.
And Victor sighed. "Turam, my brother, you can rest assured! Our time has come! I will not let you down!"
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A few days later.
In the cave, I looked down at the map in front of me.
In front of them stood Vickers, the goblin leader, and Doug Skye the Kobold.
Shadar and Winnie were there too.
"Lord, the bugs have dug a very long underground tunnel beneath our crystal vein."
"I sent some clansmen to conduct an in-depth investigation and found that this tunnel should lead to the northern part of the Larkana Mountains. Due to the complicated environment in the tunnel and the tight time, it has not been fully explored!" Goblin leader Vickers said while pointing to the map on the ground.
I lowered my head and thought.
They discovered the long tunnel after killing the Digger Worm last time.
I casually ordered Vickers to pay attention to it but ignored it.
But now it seems a bit difficult.
I looked at all my dependents.
"You should be clear about our current situation. That Glabre is very likely to be related to the Voltan family!"
"It seems that the enemy is very determined this time!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Shadar began to express his determination.
"Master, we frost trolls will do our best with those guys!"
"Master, we don't have many people here, and as you suggested, we can't expose Dragon City, but I also have my own determination!" Winnie said.
She witnessed the changes of the black dragon in front of her in just a few years, which gave her great confidence in her future life.
If it takes another ten years or so, she can't imagine how powerful her master would be.
This may be the only chance for her and Shea.
And her personality is also like this: since she has made a choice, she will not change it easily.
Just get through the difficulties in front of you.
But she will never give up!
"Shadar, Winnie, you can take the old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant from your respective tribes to that tunnel first and prepare to evacuate if needed, while the others get ready to fight!"
"Master, our entire tribe of frost trolls can become warriors defending our homeland!"
"I know your determination, but you must plan for the worst in everything. I hope you can leave a foundation for your tribe!"
I watched several people.
What I said was the truth. After all, I would definitely choose to save myself if I reached the point where I couldn't do anything.
Whether it is Shadar or Winnie, they may be given up by me.
I have a very clear understanding of myself. I know that I have never been the kind of person who sacrifices myself for others, not to mention that I am not a human being in this life, but the most selfish Chromatic dragon...
At most, I will not be treated with any humiliation, and I will definitely avenge them.
He who has a feast will grow up sooner or later and become that unrivaled existence.
"As ordered!"
Shadar secretly sighed; this time it is really more ominous than ominous!
I hope the Lord can lead them to continue to create miracles!
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Outside the Evil Tooth Tribe, a group of dark human troops gathered in a jungle.
About 40 more brutal holy shields stood behind Victor.
Victor didn't bring too many ordinary soldiers this time because some things are not suitable for ordinary people to know.
"This is the Evil Tooth Tribe, and the black dragon is inside!" Keane said, looking at the tribe in front of him.
There was a cold light in Victor's eyes.
"How's the preparation for air-forbidding magic going?" Victor, dressed in a dark red robe, looked at the caster team next to him.
"Master Victor, this Evil Tooth tribe has a very large area. If you want to deploy air-forbidding magic, it will definitely alarm the frost trolls inside. After all, they also have spellcasters!"
"And the dragon is also very sensitive to magic power fluctuations!" the caster said with some embarrassment.
"Follow the Sacred Shield of Brutality and disperse, and prepare air-blocking magic around the Evil Tooth Tribe. I will launch an attack as soon as you are ready!" Victor said indifferently.
"Keane, where is the helper I need?" Victor looked at the glamorous Gene next to him.
"Help will be here soon!" Keane said indifferently.
A black light began to appear in his hands.
Then a black circular summoning circle appeared in place.
"Victor, this is the best service we have provided you for the sake of our many years of trading!" Keane smiled.
Of course, the devils also have emotions; he was so badly injured that the black dragon must pay the price!
It's just that you have to ask Victor for more compensation.
"Victor, drop your blood into the summoning circle so that the contract can be established!" Keane reminded.
Without the slightest hesitation, Victor cut his finger with the dagger.
Immediately, a drop of black-red blood dripped into the summoning circle.
Bang~
Like an air explosion, the magic circle grew bigger and bigger.
"Roar~"
A terrifying red figure stepped out from the magic circle.
The body is more than seven meters high.
On the top of the head are two black streamlined horns.
It has a pair of huge wings and a barbed whip tail behind it.
There is also a steel fork in hand!
"I didn't expect it to be a horned devil!" As a devil descendant, Victor naturally knew all kinds of devils in the Hells.
And the horned devil is one of them.
"The Horned Devil is the most outstanding flying unit in the Legion of Abyss, and Idris is the best among them. You made a lot of money this time!" Keane said calmly.
"Keane, the soul you promised to me last time has not been settled yet!" The red figure looked at the glamorous Keane next to him.
"Idris, long time no see; don't worry, your employer has a huge territory this time, and he will satisfy your request!" Keane said indifferently.
Among the devils, their currency is not gold or something; those are human currency.
Their currency is only one: that is the population, or the soul of the creature!
And only high-order intelligent devils know how to use this currency.
Those low-order cannon fodder without wisdom are different.
The horned devil Idris looked at Victor based on the contract induction.
He knew that this human should be his employer.
Idris sniffed.
"You smell like a devil from hell; are you a devil descendant?" Idris lived a long time.
Naturally, he has seen devils, and the strong smell of hell devils on Victor surprised him.
"Haha, Idris, Victor is not so simple; he will be one of us after a few centuries!" Keane said with a weird smile.
"Understood!" Idris nodded.
"So what's the goal this time?" Idris didn't ask much.
There is only one connection between devils, and that is interest.
He doesn't care about these messes; he only wants his own part of the income.
This summoning is different from ordinary summoning. Ordinary summoning has no way to summon him here.
And a Glabre that has lived for an unknown amount of time like Keane naturally has its own methods.
"Our target is a mutant black dragon!" Victor said, looking at Idris.
"A Mutant dragon? This battle should be very interesting!" Idris also became interested.
After all, it was his first time dealing with a Chromatic dragon, so he was quite curious.
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"At this time, the Evil Tooth Tribe had fallen into a state of combat readiness.
"Master, there are many humans outside the tribe!" Winnie showed her figure from the air.
I opened my eyes and saw that the cooldown of the feast on my panel had become 0.
My gaze instantly turned extremely cold.
'Come on then! It's time to feast upon devils.'
...
At this time, the horned devil, Idris, did not make a move himself.
He looked at the Evil Tooth Tribe in front of him; his yellow eyes were full of murderous intent.
His right paw was tightly clenched, and the devilish steel fork in his hand was raised high.
He began to silently recite the spell in Hell's language.
Suddenly, a scarlet devil circle appeared behind him.
Chirp, chirp ~
Countless little devils, the size of human heads, began to fly toward the Evil Tooth Tribe.
Their eyes were full of madness.
They were densely packed, like a huge group of bats.
This was the bottom cannon fodder in Hell—the little devils, the imps.
Now that there was a contract, Idris also intended to take it seriously.
At the moment when the group of little devils appeared in the sky above the Evil Tooth Tribe, the protective magic circle of the Evil Tooth Tribe was activated.
A faint blue light radiated everywhere, and some little devils were split in two as soon as they touched it.
But the little devils behind still started to attack bravely, without fear of death.
I looked at the densely packed little devils in the sky.
It seemed that a more powerful devil had been summoned.
Because relying on the little devils, there was no way to withstand the consumption and oppression across the plane.
Only powerful devils could do this, so these devils must have been brought here.
"Winnie, protect yourself and Shea later!" I glanced at Winnie and Shea behind me.
Shea nervously grasped the two daggers in her hands.
"Lord, I will protect Shea!" Winnie said seriously.
"Then let's get started!"
My huge figure began to walk out of the cave.
At this time, several huge fireballs landed on the defensive circle, and the faint blue light caused ripples.
"Chief Shadar, our magic crystals are consumed too quickly, and we may not be able to last much longer!" a female troll said anxiously, holding a staff.
One of the foundations of the Evil Tooth Tribe was this protective magic circle.
This was why they had always stood here.
But the magic circle consumed too much magic power to maintain.
The main reason was that I had been under constant attack, and the magic crystals they had accumulated over the years couldn't last much longer.
"Use your magic power to support it first!" Shadar straightened the armor on his body, saying he had just recovered from his last injury.
At this time, a thick voice came out.
"Shadar, wait a moment to open the magic circle. I will take the initiative to attack. If nothing happens, remember to save your vitality and go to the crystal mine vein. Don't die in vain!"
My figure appeared behind Shadar.
"Lord!" Shadar hurriedly saluted.
"Remember what I said!"
I glanced at Shadar and flew into the sky.
Shadar gritted his teeth and looked at my back.
"Open the defensive circle!"
Suddenly, a small gap appeared in the magic circle.
Countless little devils scrambled to fly in.
They collided with me as I had just flown into the sky.
I ignored these little devils and passed directly through the middle of them. Although I didn't intend to fight, the dragon horns on my head and the golden spikes on my body still caused a rain of blood.
A little devil had just crawled onto my body, excitedly using its teeth to bite hard.
Click~
The teeth of the little devil's mouth broke instantly, and its mouth dripped with blood as it felt its mouth getting hotter.
Then it was squeezed out by the little devil behind it.
I didn't pay much attention to these lesser imps. To me, they were nothing more than tools—waiting to be used when I needed to heal.
Over the last decade, I hadn't just slept and studied magic. I spent countless hours experimenting with my abilities. Through those trials, I learned something crucial: my natural regeneration wasn't all I had.
Dragons typically take years to recover from wounds with their natural healing, but Void Feast changed that. By consuming life force and energy from other beings, I could accelerate the process. It wasn't as fast as a troll's instant regeneration, but for a creature of my size, it was a gift. Every injury I sustained could be healed much faster, turning a process that should've taken years into something much more manageable.
The best part? Void Feast did more than just heal my wounds. It restored my stamina, strength, and even my magic reserves—something no other natural regeneration could do, as it consumes all three for the recovery. Each time I used it, I felt the surge of energy coursing through me, repairing my body and replenishing my strength.
Injuries that would've slowed down even the mightiest of dragons were now just minor inconveniences. But now wasn't the time to kill these little devils. They were too valuable to waste. I would need them later.
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