Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 1312 - 366: The Number One Underrated Legion Under the Stars

It was another moonless night, as dark clouds raced across the sky, the wind whistling through the bamboo forest with a desolate cry.

The Holy Vatican Dragon Knights departed, as did Master Puskas and Master Stefano, along with the Seven-Colored Dragon, Ibrahim, and the Fairy Dragon, Luna.

Aside from Master Aymar, the Alchemy King, no one could remain unfazed in Feilengcui and continue to live in comfort and spice after hearing of the Demon Clan’s news.

Initially, Ibrahim, the Seven-Colored Dragon, scrutinized the unexpected intelligence with skepticism. But when his beloved son-in-law asked him to remove their magical defenses, exposing the proud senior member of the Dragon Clan to the cruel torment of "blood dialysis heating," Ibrahim dared not question further.

"If necessary, I can crack open Zandi’s skull and let you see his boiling brains!" Richard’s shocking words made everyone look at him as if he was a prehistoric monster.

Master Stefano’s identity as the Chief Court Great Magician of the Francisco Empire and the current king’s mentor, upon confirming the credibility of this news, immediately roused himself to return to his motherland, to report this dreadful information to His Majesty.

The military situation was perilous!

Dorott Duchy, one of the four great duchies under the Saint Francisco Empire, had its Prime Minister Capello and its Regent Duke Totti—a single action affecting the whole body, whether it was the Holy Vatican or the Saint Francisco Empire, acting decisively yet cautiously was imperative in dealing with this matter.

Master Stefano also secured the commitment he desired; the Feilengcui Lord represented the Bimon Kingdom and formed a strategic alliance with the Saint Francisco Empire, pledging mutual support and vigilance.

After the Demon Clan invasion, the Saint Francisco Empire was the only human realm bordering the territory of the Demon Clan army—this commitment was inherently understood, even without articulation.

After all, Master Stefano was "the Magician closest to the divine"; he clearly recognized the potential of the Feilengcui Overlord. Upon his return, he planned to dispatch yet another apprentice to join the ranks of Feilengcui—this old man’s calculations were quite shrewd. Otigha was his least talented apprentice, yet in Feilengcui, he had acquired top-notch equipment, reaching nearly the capabilities of a Magic Teacher. Sending another apprentice there, how could it turn out any worse?

The role of a Magician in battle was ultimately limited, and with the military strength of the Holy San Francisco Empire, plus assistance from other human realms, if even defending the strategic passes of Dorott against the Demon Clan’s intrusion inland wasn’t possible, then it was not worth participating.

The Saint Francisco Empire was a great nation of magic; the absence of one Mage didn’t matter. If during this difficult time it could support the Magic Wasteland of Bimon Kingdom, it would secure a unique ally.

The strategic change also necessitated an early departure for Ibrahim and Luna. With the Demon Clan’s tactics altered, the grand plans for the Rainbow and Morning Star Dragon Cities to counteract the invasion needed readjustment—the issue of the nineteen ordinary Giant Dragons’ allegiance and whether to deploy more Dragonfolks to the battle required serious consideration, far beyond Ibrahim’s individual authority.

Out of concern for his son-in-law and daughter, Ibrahim planned to immediately notify the Shepherd-tree People Elder, Cruyff, to hurry to Feilengcui and assist in the preliminary defense arrangements. With just half a year left, this represented a matter of life and death for both Feilengcui and Bimon.

In addition to returning to the Holy Vatican for deliberations on combating the bat people, Master Puskas also intended to seek out an old friend—Master Puskas. With the assistance of this Saint Level Magician, and with Richard’s restored Magic Power, it was highly probable they could release Andulan Elder from the Magic Seal.

It could be said that the appearance of a bat person like Zandi had thrown the entire Aegean Continent into chaos.

This invasion plan of the Demon Clan greatly exceeded everyone’s expectations—the demons intended to seize a solid base, a safe haven deep in their rear, and draw in allies from all sides. This signaled a significant departure from the Demon Clan’s past of relentless slaughter and utter devastation. Such a methodically aggressive adversary was undoubtedly more difficult and irritating than the demons from ten thousand years ago! freeweɓnovel~cѳm

In terms of military strength, the Aegean Continent could muster an alliance force not inferior to the Demon Clan’s army; however, the unique geographical position of the Donau Wasteland made it challenging for the human kingdoms concentrated on the Kalimdo Plains to effectively respond—coordinating national troops to this location required discussions and deliberation among national leaders, the preparation of supplies and logistics. These were not tasks to be accomplished within half a year.

Richard did not concern himself with these matters; his sole focus was on the Bimon Kingdom. With the situation upon them, there was nothing to do but stand firm and fight, whether they could win or not. Such was his principle.

The vibrantly lit Red Earth Highland had undergone significant transformations recently. The rolling hills on the distant horizon had emerged as several large brick kilns, belching black smoke and red flames day and night; along the banks of the Sanggan River, outside the serene bamboo forest, the foundations of combat towers rose from the ground, red bricks as thick as logs, the bonfires piled high, the tents reaching up to the sky, the animal pens, and the dazzling screens displaying live events—all decorated the wilderness with bursting life, ensuring Richard would not allow anyone to disturb his peaceful existence!

Feilengcui was the culmination of his and his family’s blood, sweat, and tears. What was once a barren land plagued by banditry was now a bustling cityscape, won through Richard’s meticulous investment and numerous bloody battles. Anyone who sought to destroy what Richard had built must be ready to pay with their life!