I have a magical world.

The Dark Dragon, Baile Tobias Croadi, sent out a call like a tsunami.

The dragon's power swept out like substance.

The twelve high-level guarding monsters looked at each other, and finally they all leaned down to express their submission.

They each presented the sacrifices accumulated in their respective secret door crypts.

Soul bottles were taken out one after another, which contained the souls of the indigenous people hunted by the monsters.

In addition, there are various specially preserved organs, flesh and blood and other sacrifices.

For monsters, the continent of Naroa is the only "pure" place.

The creatures born here are the best sacrificial materials.

It can be easily transformed into power suitable for demons through various evil sacrificial rituals.

And this kind of power can cross the rose guardian barrier.

The secret door caves around Magtan City have basically been dormant for four or five Naraya years.

On the surface, they are disguised as micro and small burrows, but in fact they basically start out as medium-sized burrows.

Just like the beholder crypt that Chen Xuan cleared out before, it seems ordinary, but in fact it hides a mystery.

Under the premise of ensuring that you are not exposed as much as possible, you can slowly accumulate sacrifices by hunting a few creatures every Naraya Day.

Those scattered monsters in the trough period can be said to be quite humble and at an absolute disadvantage.

Except for the various fronts, the caves in most areas are in a "captive" state.

Originally, these sacrifices were prepared to build a secret door passage.

However, as the situation changed, four of the sixteen secret door passages were completely wiped out.

The remaining twelve places could no longer maintain the original plan. If this ruins cave in the Misty Canyon hadn't suddenly erupted and successfully opened the void transmission channel, they might not have been able to escape the fate of being wiped out!

Now that their hard days are finally coming to an end, taking advantage of the opportunity of climbing to the top of the double moon, the demon lords will launch a new round of offensive.

During this period, the power of the Green Moon and Gray Moon, the two Demon Moons, will reach its peak.

Silver Moon's power will continue to decline.

This situation lasts for approximately one Naraya month.

During this period, the monsters have the opportunity to open up teleportation nodes!

It is also a great opportunity for all monsters to feel proud and plunder the "pure" land in exchange for the gift of the gate.

……

About half an hour later, all the sacrifices were in place.

The minotaurs, armed with brute force, "hum, hum" and poured different sacrifices onto different altars.

The floating gray souls transformed into twisted and painful faces, trying to escape in all directions, but were firmly bound by the dark chains extending from the altar.

Dark red viscous plasma slowly flowed, gradually filling the strange runes on the altar.

The stinky organs preserved through special methods are piled together to release wisps of black mist.

Different eyes lay flat on the surface of the altar, staring in the direction of the sky with strange eyes.

There are seven main altars in the sacrificial site in the misty canyon, and the sacrifices are completely prepared at this time.

Don't look at this method of sacrificing organs, flesh, blood, and souls that looks extremely scary.

But in fact, the native people of Naroa and the monsters are just half the same.

After all, after the aborigines hunt monsters, they inevitably peel off their skins, cut off their magic cores, and obtain useful materials.

It's just that the two sides use it differently, but they are surprisingly consistent in essence.

The businesses in the city that purchase and process monster materials also look like flesh and blood factories.

When all the sacrifices are placed on the designated altar, the ceremony officially begins.

The Black Demonic Dragon dragged the remaining chain of confinement and crawled to the altar with its wings propped on the ground.

It bent down deliberately, like a rolling hill.

After approaching the altar, ethereal chanting sounds appeared, speaking the language of monsters.

The dragon did not open its mouth when chanting, making the chanting sound seem to come from the void, which was impossible to trace, unfathomable, and unreasonable.

All the monsters present instantly entered a stable state and were no longer irritable and clamoring.

As the chanting continued to communicate the mysterious power, black light gradually appeared on all the altars.

These black lights were like living creatures, wrapping and swallowing the sacrifices.

I don’t know how much time passed before the singing suddenly disappeared.

The black light on the altar floated into the sky and gathered together.

And those sacrifices have completely disappeared.

The black light twisted and changed, and after the integration was completed, it flew towards the magic dragon Baley Tobias Cloedi, and spiritually wrapped around the last four chains that bound it!

The chain wrapped in black light was like four black tentacles, constantly trembling.

Through the dim halo, one can also see that the chain body is releasing dark red runes.

These runes are competing with the black light.

Old and new runes alternate back and forth.

Although runes are constantly being erased, the size of the black light is also getting smaller and smaller.

Until the black light dissipated completely, the runes on the four iron chains no longer appeared.

However, they still maintain their original color of black iron and look as strong as before.

But they saw the black dragon raising its neck and roaring wildly, and the fierce wind swept everywhere.

"Roar!"

"I return to the earth again!"

The black wings flapped and pulled into the chain.

As the magic dragon began to exert force, a clear cracking sound appeared.

"Kakaka!"

"Snapped!"

The four chains were immediately broken.

The black dragon rose into the sky and soared in the sky of the misty canyon.

The huge shadow moved with its figure, making the already not bright land even darker.

It has not experienced the feeling of flying freely for a long time.

"Roar!"

There was another huge dragon roar, and both the fog and the smoke retreated under the roar.

Excited roars echoed in the air.

It wasn't over yet. The flying black dragon suddenly raised its neck and sprayed out a stream of black flames filled with green acid.

This demonic flame rose into the night, and the space around the concentrated flame seemed to fluctuate.

That is caused by the high temperature of the flame stream.

The breath lasted for more than ten seconds. The black dragon shook its head, sprayed out smoke columns from its mouth and nose, and continued to fly like a joy.

It hovered for quite a while before falling back to where it was.

"Oh!"

When it hit the ground, the whole ground shook.

The hard claws left two deep grooves on the ground.

"Ansetus!"

"Prepare to welcome the arrival of the demon army!"

"My seal has been released, but at this moment I have only regained 60% of my original strength."

"Sacrifice! I still need many, many more sacrifices!"

"And that city is destined to become my treasure!"

The dragon's roar echoed in the canyon.

Ansetus and the twelve monster guards bowed their heads in greeting.