Magical Strategist

The traces left behind after the fierce battle turned the Sunwell, a historic site that has existed for thousands of years, into a mess.

War is the most cruel disaster in the world. Since ancient times, neither humans nor blood elves can avoid it.

Power, territory, and rights will all use war as a bargaining chip for victory or defeat.

Leaving aside conspiracies and machinations, Ivan is indeed a rare wizard in the history of blood elves. His mana creation and influence on surrounding races are all top-notch existence, and he is an unparalleled hero.

After he perfected the "Nine Lives", he was undoubtedly the strongest in the Elf Continent!

.........

The real dragon stood there, with wet hair sticking to his face, and his purple eyes were like quiet gems, radiating a strange look along with his calm breathing. His body was covered with injuries from the decisive battle with Tianhai, but he could not stop his desire to fight Ivan.

It seemed that there was another kind of willpower beyond his commitment to Irene that supported him and gave him infinite courage and confidence.

Not for anyone, not for the Mora clan, and not for the sake of restoring peace to the Blood Elf Continent.

This is the most primitive human impulse - the desire to win! Defeating Ivan has become the true dragon's desire, the desire to win.

Proof of becoming a truly strong person!

In order to defeat Ivan, Irene waited for twenty years and suffered humiliation.

However, Lille Dragon has been waiting for five years!

From a vulnerable rookie magic apprentice to the strong man he is today.

The real dragon's eyes gradually became cloudy, no longer pure silence, and the murderous intention was like the prelude to a rainstorm, the thickening dark clouds in the sky.

"Lil True Dragon, your chance of defeating our sect is zero, why bother struggling like this?" Ivan was the first to speak.

"You are wrong!" the real dragon replied. His tone was firm as iron. "But before that, let me ask you a question."

Ivan was not in a hurry to take action. He said that the real dragon was his "nephew" that he had never met, so let's talk for a few words first.

"My mother, by whose hands Yilu died?" Zhenlong asked.

Ivan raised his orchid finger, covered his mouth and laughed, very surprised.

"Tell me!" the real dragon said angrily.

The smile on Ivan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by solemnity, like a flat white paper. He looked at the real dragon with a different look and said, "Are you ready for revenge? Or do you just want to find out the truth?"

The real dragon clenched his fists and said: "Revenge! Anyone who participated or indirectly participated in the incident will be wiped out."

"Hehehe..."

"What are you laughing at? Is it so funny?"

Ivan fiddled with his proud long hair and said eloquently: "So what if you know the truth, you will feel that the world itself is dark. Do you want to break this darkness? Then you will leave, I will leave now. On the way, keep getting stronger and keep changing the world.”

"I don't want to hear all this nonsense!"

"Oh, your impetuous temperament is somewhat similar to your mother's. This sect will not be too rude to a dying person, not to mention I am still your uncle." Ivan turned around and turned his back. Facing the real dragon. "Yilu, my sister... so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Every time I think of her, I feel guilty and blame myself... Yes, after she fled the human continent, in order to prevent the secrets and magic weapons of the race from falling into human hands, This sect has indeed sent a killer.”

"So, you are one of the murderers!"

"Really? Our sect finally ordered to pardon her for betrayal. However, she died in the hands of humans in the end." Ivan seemed reluctant to mention what happened in person. "She is a victim of the struggle between the Human Alliance and she will definitely die if she is caught between the two major alliances."

The real dragon listened with rapt attention.

"The people from Middle-earth invited Ilu to join. No, it should be your father. He was a famous swordsman at the time and was known as the "Sword Immortal". He proposed that Ilu join the Middle-earth Alliance. Because Middle-earth wanted to gain access from the Blood Elf Continent. The treasures he brought were things that were beneficial to the enemy. He could not get them, and no one could get them. When the Gangyi Alliance repeatedly failed to persuade the Yilu couple to surrender, they killed them. "

"Gang Yi did it? Who? Be specific."

"It's not that simple to kill someone under the eyes of the Sword Immortal. What's more, it was his wife who was killed. I can only tell you who it is, but I can only tell you that it's the entire Gang Yi Alliance! Ilu has no enmity with Qingshui and Fujiwara's forces. No regrets, but she must die."

"Qingshui and Fujiwara, right? Very good! So is what you said today true or false?" Zhenlong confirmed.

Ivan smiled and replied: "As an uncle, this is the only way I can help you. It also allows you to die without any thoughts after knowing the truth."

After hearing this, the real dragon was furious, looked at the sky, and shouted, "Why do you want to take other people's lives like this! What a bullshit struggle!"

"Okay, our sect has answered your question. Now, can you go on your way? Don't worry, our sect will send your body back to your hometown and bury it alive." With that, Ivan has already Holding a dagger in hand, he is ready for battle.

Looking at the gleaming sword in Ivan's hand, Zhenlong said: "I have faced desperate situations many times along the way, but I have never bowed my head to powerful enemies and never given up hope of living. Ivan, to tell you the truth, You are not worthy of being a king, you do not have the temperament of a king, and no one is willing to surrender to you! The most important thing is that it is you who should go on the road today!"

Ah!

Ivan sneered.

After the sneer, a tsunami of powerful essence surged away.

This level of coercion is something that a real dragon has never experienced before. The impact can easily crush rocks. Even with the blood curse, it is difficult to resist the dizzy feeling.

It's too strong! Terrifying power!

Ivan is recognized around the world as a peerless genius. He possesses the ultimate talent for cultivation. He can master any forbidden technique in the shortest time.

It’s as if this “man” was born to reach the top, to be proud of the ninth level of the world.

It's a pity that his jealousy of talents and worldly sophistication distorted his character, and he was ridiculed by the world.

"No wonder the two great masters Bai Fei and Cang Jia are no match for him. He is indeed so strong!" Zhenlong finally managed to stay awake and gain a firm foothold. But my head was still dizzy.

This is the second fight between True Dragon and Ivan. The last time they fought, the difference in strength was too big and they were completely defeated. Even after two years of hard training this time, my magic power has improved by leaps and bounds, but there is still an obvious gap.

The strong ones can distinguish who is strong and who is weak based only on their essence and fighting spirit. Whether they can intimidate the other party is the best proof. (Of course, there are many other secondary factors in actual combat, such as strategy, mental strength, physical fitness, etc.)

It seems that the five elders are firmly opposed to the crusade against Ivan, not because they are timid, but because Ivan is really too strong!

"I will never bow before strength. What's more, I'm not weak!" The real dragon cheered up, dragged the scars all over his body, and prepared to fight.

Wow!

The fire-like fighting spirit roared angrily.

boom!

The black essence source and the red fighting spirit collided fiercely.