Evolving Silver Dragon

Chapter 353: 351 Dawn Legion_1

Translator: 549690339

Black Gold City, once the richest and most bustling place in the Dragon Bone Wasteland, had now become the headquarters of the Undead.

Though no one knew exactly where the Purgatory Demon Dragon was, many righteous warriors on the continent believed there was a high likelihood it was hiding in Black Gold City.

And now, Black Gold City was commonly known as Purgatory City.

The various-race alliance army that gathered at the edge of the Dragon Bone Wasteland was temporarily called the Dawn Legion because it was led by Cardilan and the Elf King.

In a way, they guessed right, at least partially.

At the moment, a 30-meter-long Black Dragon divided from Otto’s main body was lying lazily on a platform on top of a towering bone tower.

This place used to be the Death Lord’s palace, but at this point, its owner was naturally Otto.

Information from Angelina revealed that the Dawn Legion would soon attack the Undead Army, exterminate the Purgatory Demon Dragon, and cleanse the Dragon Bone Wasteland once more.

There was no problem with the information Angelina sent back. The vanguard of the Dawn Legion had already arrived near Purgatory City and had engaged with a small number of low-level undead.

Ever since Otto devoured the Death Lord, he had gained control of all the undead that once served him.

That included not only the undead in the Dragon Bone Wasteland but also those still hidden in the Dark Domain.

Since the news of the Death Lord’s death had slowly spread to the Dark Domain, other forces near his territory had already begun to covet it.

Not only the enemies who stabbed the Death Lord in the back but also his former allies were eyeing his territory greedily.

For now, Otto wasn’t very interested in the land in the Dark Domain. After demanding the Undead Army loyal to him to leave some hidden teleportation arrays, he transferred all the undead from the Dark Domain to the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

At this time, the Black Dragon Otto on the high platform slightly raised his head to look down and saw countless undead creatures of various shapes and forms.

From low-level Skeleton Soldiers and zombies to formidable Death Knights and Witch Demons, there were all sorts of undead creatures.

On top of many high towers in Purgatory City, there were also many large Undead Dragons crawling.

Those Undead Dragons that once fled around, after Otto successfully inherited all the abilities of the Death Lord, had to return to the Dragon Bone Wasteland from various corners of the continent by Otto’s command.

However, there were also some Undead Dragons that had lost contact, possibly because they encountered some trouble while fleeing.

Perhaps they had been brought to justice by a Golden Dragon or something like that…

Since they were in Purgatory City, the roles of those serving beside Otto had to change slightly.

Lich Catherine now stood respectfully by Otto’s side, responsible for assisting him in managing the terrifying number of undead forces.

In fact, there were many high-level undead creatures in the Undead Army that were comparable to Catherine in terms of status and strength, but Otto wasn’t interested in getting to know them for now.

It seemed it would take some time for the full battle to break out.

Now the Dawn Legion was making a series of preliminary attempts. As many high-level undead were locked up by Otto in Purgatory City, their actions were quite successful.

After clearing many low-level undead outside Purgatory City, the Dawn Legion didn’t suffer any substantial losses.

These excellent battle results quickly inflated Cardilan, the nominal leader of the Dawn Legion.

The Elves, who had lived in the Dawn Forest for years, had a natural aversion to evil creatures like the Undead, and Cardilan was no exception.

More importantly, he wanted to quickly expand his reputation in the clan through this rare war against foreign enemies.

The reason why the Elves of Dawn Forest came to the Dragon Bone Wasteland, besides fighting evil, was as Black Rose said, they had a certain goal.

Moreover, they had more than one goal.

First, they wanted to demonstrate their strength through this battle, and then find the lost children of the Elf King from many years ago, so they could inherit the throne.

The current Elf King’s life was like a candle in the wind, with not many years left to live.

However, Cardilan didn’t care much about this. Even creatures in the Good Alignment faction had desires and their own little schemes.

If the lost children of the Elf King couldn’t be found in time and the current Elf King passed away, Cardilan would be the first in line to inherit the throne.

Although those elders who weren’t much better than the Elf King would certainly have a bellyful of opinions, as long as he gained enough merit and prestige in this rare foreign war, he believed those old bastards would obediently shut up.

That’s why, when it came to finding the Elf King’s lost children, Cardilan definitely wouldn’t take it to heart.

And now, all he thought of was how to beautifully clean up the undead in the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

If it were possible, it would be even better if he could personally cut off the head of the Purgatory Demon Dragon.

Thinking of this, the corners of Cardilan’s mouth couldn’t help but rise slightly.

At this time, he was at the forefront of the Dawn Legion. Ment, the representative of the Western Empire and his good friend, was riding a horse beside him.

Seeing the change in Cardilan’s expression, Ment looked indifferent, but his eyes carried a deeper meaning.

This time, with Cardilan’s help, he successfully persuaded the Elves to leave the Dawn Forest. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the traditionally stubborn Elves to listen to him, a foreigner.

Slowly, Cardilan finally came back to his senses from his complicated thoughts. He rubbed his eyes slightly and then turned his attention to the formation of the Dawn Legion in front of him.

Not far away, the scouts of the Dawn Legion had discovered some isolated low-level undead. After ensuring no other enemies were around, they led a team to clear the path ahead.

These were just low-level undead, and those who went forward to eliminate them were elite warriors from various races. Naturally, their actions went smoothly.

In a short time, the road ahead was cleared, and the defeated undead corpses were dealt with specially, preventing them from being turned into undead materials again.

Seeing all this, Cardilan’s mood became quite cheerful.

It seemed that everything was much simpler than he had imagined.

In the meantime, Cardilan had already seen the crown he had been dreaming of, virtually resting on his head.

He just didn’t notice that Ment’s eyes on him had become even colder.