"Garon, you are famous for your wisdom and strategy among the Lords of the royal court."

    Caesar asked, "what do you think I should do?"

    "If you want to reduce bleeding, you must plan it carefully. We can first control the deformation monster, establish several puppet kingdoms, instill the thought and concept of black wing, cut the sun into several or even dozens of pieces, and swallow them slowly."

    "I haven''t done this before, and I won''t do it now. Caesar tangrian won''t use this way to conquer Aladia."

    The black dragon shook his head: "besides, we don''t have time now. Azrils repeatedly reminded me that the abyss invasion is imminent."

    "Then we can only use iron and blood to let the black wing army eliminate all obstacles, frighten mankind with the most cruel means and completely destroy human will, just as it is said in this war declaration."

    The voice of the prince of poisonous fire was cold: "I ask Nero to go to war and transfer the dog demon clan to the front battlefield."

    "You underestimate humans, Garon."

    Caesar''s eyes became distant: "if they use this means, they will really fight with us to the end. In the moment of survival, the will of mankind will be much stronger than you think. I know that it is a great race."

    Gallon said in a deep voice, "in the face of unparalleled power and bloody facts, no matter how pious the faith will disappear, and no matter how tough the will will will collapse."

    "Yes, blood into a river and bones into a mountain will always make some people afraid."

    Caesar agreed: "but on that day, the human beings with ability, wisdom and courage have died in the hands of black wings. In that case, it is of little use for me to rule the sun."

    “……”

    The prince of poisonous fire was silent for a while, watching the subtle expression on the black dragon''s face. After a while, he said, "in fact, there is the best way, but I''m afraid you can''t accept this way."

    "Tell me."

    "Ask Bahamut for an oracle and ask him to guarantee black wing. The good name of platinum Dragon God is far away in the star world. Even the evil dragons respect him from the bottom of their hearts. His every word has full weight. Even if they can''t shake the fanatics of the gods, they can reverse the views of ordinary people on black wing."

    "Good idea."

    The black dragon clapped his hands: "this is what you should say. Why didn''t you mention it before?"

    "Altorenzo, you have swept everything with the strength of a mountain all your life, despised and hostile to the gods to the greatest extent, and will never compromise. I didn''t think you would be willing to bow to Bahamut."

    "It''s not that exaggerated."

    Caesar shook his tail: "I don''t hate dragons."

    "In the eyes of southern aladdians, you hate dragons and are more terrible than demons. The name of Caesar tangrian can scare children from crying at night, and the names of demon lords such as azlils and quintuta have no such effect."

    "Don''t tell azrils that, or the guy will be competitive again."

    "I didn''t expect that you would invite Bahamut to speak."

    "If those southerners really hate you, they will believe in the propaganda of the gods," Garon said

    "In their eyes, I am an evil that stirs up war and destroys all disasters. It is natural to hate me."

    "But you let the barren North flourish, take risks to suppress the crazy Monet, and hang the landing abyss monarch. Until today, there are black winged troops searching for the abyss door day and night. They don''t know all these things, so they define us as evil beasts that eat people."

    "Dragons like us should not complain."

    Hearing Garon''s voice, which became depressed due to his unwillingness, the black dragon stretched out his claws and put his arms around his neck: "these things you said are only done because I want to do them, not for the evaluation of others. Besides, it''s not strange for humans. Most people are blinded by rulers and gods."

    "All the hypocrites deserve to die," Garon murmured.

    "Indeed." Caesar smiled, with sharp claws and warm eyes, patted Garon''s head, just like when he was a child.

    "Altorenzo, are you the most powerful creature in eldia now?"

    "You can say so."

    "What do you want to do now?"

    "Unify Aladia, do you know why I intend to ask the platinum Dragon God for help? Because in my eyes, mankind is already a part of my family. I don''t want to slaughter my family again at the last moment of unification."

    Caesar loosened his claws and let Garon''s head out.

    "The families who will resist are not good families," said the prince of poison fire.

    "Reducing blood loss is my preference for human beings."

    Caesar said: "remember the ''heterogeneous threat theory'' put forward by enry hill. They say that if it is not a race, what they think is absolutely different. This sounds reasonable, but it is very wrong in the context of the astral world. We are all children of Aladia. Do you want this land to be destroyed?"

    Garon quickly shook his head: "if Aladia is destroyed, blackhia and bulonia will have no place."

    "Yes, there are things we want to protect in this land, for you and me, for every intelligent life and non intelligent life."

    Caesar whispered, "I want to unify Aladia, I want to create a new country, which is not only a dragon country, but also a community of thousands of races in this land. I want everyone to take up arms and fight against the invasion of the abyss and the fooling of the gods. That''s what I want to do!"

    After hearing this, Garon exhaled a long breath, squatted down, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "altolenso, emperor of all nationalities and king of all kings, I am far inferior to you."

    The black dragon suddenly turned and stepped on the rock: "as you said, I will make a deal with Bahamut and let him drop an oracle in ayladia to regain human trust in black wing. You convey my command to all the clans in Skogar: only clean up the rebels, accept prisoners and give preferential treatment to civilians."

    "Obey your orders." Garon knelt down and left immediately: "for Aladia."

    The black dragon spread its wings, and its body rose to meet the storm. It returned to its majestic posture of 200 meters. With the storm, it swept over the coast of Skogar and entered the vast sea of stars. Where it passed, the waves and tsunami reached 100 meters.

    "The God of the good dragon, the Lord of the north wind, his majesty Bahamut, the platinum dragon, I, Caesar altorenzo tangrian, call your name and wait for your appearance."

    The black dragon squinted and said in a low voice.

    Although God can hear every word containing his God''s name, if the prayer is not crazy believers or God dependents, the gods generally will not respond, and such a simple call without malice will be directly ignored by the gods.

    However, Caesar is confident that the name of God read out by a creature like him has some power, which is easy to attract the attention of the gods. In the past, Caesar covered the space every time he discussed God, but this time, he removed the radiation interference.

    Soon, a figure slowly condensed and appeared in front of Caesar with a warm and mellow divine light.