Darran.

Looking at the dense army of spirits, Hoegel sighed.

“Fortunately, the battlefield is not here.Fortunately, there will be a bitter battle, but no one will really die... at least not too many people will really die!”

Hoegel suddenly took out a dragon scale and shouted, “The great green dragon queen, the master of dreams!”It is now!”

Suddenly, like the emerald-like dragon scales, blooming like life-like brilliance, Hoegel's eyes of the world, into a green.

It is no longer Daraa, but another world.

If you look closely, you will find that the terrain is still the same, but the buildings are missing, leaving only the lush vegetation and greenery.

This is the dream territory.

Dalaran is too close to the holy city of Azeroth, and the power of the ancient tree, with the help of Isera, extends here, covering it, and the dream territory extends here.

Isella is the master of nature and dreams, and nature and dreams are derived from the basic laws of life, and the "divine realm" representing the underlying laws is a level, and the gods can do it, and Ithera can do it.

She pulled all the spirits into the realm of dreams, and also pulled the Hoegels in.

There are even thousands of local Warcraft, and some of the monsters that should not have appeared...

“Avalon’s Warcrafts...” Hoger remembered the experience, some missed.

A thousand Avalon Warcraft, who had come early, had been obscured by some kind of spell, so even the teacher, Essin, had not been found.

But it was discovered by Isla and pulled into the realm of dreams.

These Warcrafts, which live in the forests outside Avalon Island and Lake Avalon, at least half are in the 7th order, passing on the Warcraft, and the rest are about 5th and 6th, which is not weak and of high quality.

In order to send these monsters, even if they are as powerful as the god of Avalon, they must spend a lot of strength and cost a lot.

It hasn’t been done yet, so they’ve been pulled into it.

This is the world of Isera, the equivalent of the kingdom of God of Ithera, she is the only master.

Although she will not do it - there are more important things to do, but not afraid!

Hoegel looked away.

Hundreds of monsters rushed past Avalon.

This is the monster that was originally in the realm of dreams!

They died here, not resurrected, but here the fighting power, as in the outside world, with the other monsters from the main peak, soon drowned the Avalon Warcraft.

And another ghost, an elegant and noble black cat, rushed to the army of the British spirit.

“Wildness demigod Buster, black cat demigod...”

Hoegel murmured, drew his sword, shouted, and rushed to his ancestors.

Suddenly, the wind blows.

The breeze came, grew bigger and bigger, and soon became the wind that swept everything, blowing away thousands of spirits.

The wind is blowing, the lightning is thundering.

All the plants were madly writhing and attacking the army of the spirits.

The war has only just begun, but it is almost over!

...

...

Temporary side.

“Isra?The Green Queen?What is that?”

Arthur searched for the memory in his mind, and still couldn’t think of any green dragon queen.

The current Green Dragon King is obviously public!

"Of course, the green dragon queen of the kingdom of Azeroth.She is the master of the realm of dreams, and if there is more of the British army, can she still stop her?"

A high sword forced Arthur back, and licked his lips with his tongue.

A little bit of blood, of my own.

It tastes good, there is a dragon smell.

He is now full of blood!

It can be said that it has been eight months since I came to this world, and this is the worst war!

Arthur was really strong, and the sword of the king had caused him more wounds, and even the Nedela had caused him more!

But it doesn't matter, the victory is destined to be their own, who makes the recovery strong?

Arthur should be able to hold on for a while, ten minutes and twenty minutes no problem.

Of course, the war outside ended first.

“Will the army be defeated too?”Looking high, Arthur’s expression was a little complicated.

If you can't get through the hurdle in your heart, the power that was higher and better now is high, but not all your own?

In that case, the Duchy of the Thousand Islands has now become a kingdom, and it will not be a kingdom in a few years, will it become an empire?

Sadly, there is no if.

No regrets about the decision you made, so be it!

"We all know that none of this matters."

Arthur’s eyes were burning: “High, Morgan is here!”She went to the Holy City of the Seven Kingdoms!No one can deal with her unless there is a true God coming!If you can beat me, you can’t beat her!”

“The real God?Sorry, it really is!”

There was a bloody smile on the corner of the high mouth: "Agricultural goddess, here!"

Arthur's face changed.

...

...

“The Holy City of the Seven Realms, the secret of Goliath’s slaughter, the body of the Celtic god of war and the broken sword...”

The holy city of Azeroth is empty, the god of Avalon bows, a pair of eyes see through the boundary layer by layer, see the whole picture of the holy city of Azeroth.

Dwarf area, human area, dwarf area, elf area, magic area, Warcraft area, and ancient trees.

Everything is in full view.

The eyes of the gods can see through all kinds of falsehoods, and only the gods can block the prying eyes of the gods, as long as the gods come personally, there is no secret in any place in the real world.

The same is true of the holy city of Azeroth.

But I can’t see the other faces.

"Indeed, Gao and the Azeroth God behind him have captured the magical territory!"

She continued to look, frowned slightly.

“Not one of them?”

In the six major areas, there is no one, there is no monster.

A dead silence.

Is there no magic area?Are they all in the magical realm?”

She thought, thought it possible.

“There is something wrong...”

Suddenly, she felt the fluctuation of space, and the power of another face appeared, overlapped with the eternal prison, and then disappeared in an instant, taking away all the spirits!

"The smell of natural dreams is the territory of dreams."Why is that poor half-face so strong?”

This is impossible!

And the dream territory is really in this 10,000 years, what strange changes have occurred, can cover such a large area, but with the black cat, can the manipulation of the position overlap?One hundred thousand years is not enough!

And the thousands of spirits forcibly swept away, into the dream, even their own natural magic is not enough, only the true God can do it?

In this world, no one can pull thousands of spirits into dreams by natural magic alone, to know that those spirits are every weak, most powerful Gaull king, or even demigod level!

Not even the top demigod-level green dragon king could do it.

This...

How is it possible?

"Nothing is impossible, Morgan."

Suddenly, an ordinary girl appeared and stood opposite the god of Avalon.