I, Blanche, was delighted with my good deed and I felt like a weight was being lifted, as if my share of the curse of Absolute Evil was lifted.

Our anti-aircraft system, which dated back to Methuselah, was still functional. Additions dating back to our battles against the F35s were still effective against Choppers. The crystals of mana for the acceleration, the perforation of the shields and the detection of the invisible got the better of the few Zergs wanting to finish the work on our territory. Several were shot down, in spite of their data system indicating a primitive weapon.

Also, the Ai of the Chronos ship that I kept was at the measure of the Ai Mordos and Zergs. It analyzed and informed me of the danger of this army by cracking the codes of the shot down vehicles. We were certain of a second wave, much more powerful...

The dwarves could only see artifice and thunder rumbling in the distance. They did not realize that a short and intense fight had just taken place.

All these shredded beings, it was not normal. And I felt that the Humans and my brothers of misfortune Marc, Oriharukon, Kraa and Karrine agreed.

They were still naive and too kind.

What happened to them was too much.

They had forgotten their Dragon ego in favor of the mom and dad raising their little ones.

They had to get out of their nest and rediscover the meaning of life. They had to go on, move on

And this event pulled them out of their withdrawal into themselves.

I loved them and I wanted to share everything with them, even their "ritual". But this was neither the time nor the place.

The most able-bodied orcs, by the hundreds, helped us to dig in the caves under our castle. We used the shadows and Octahedron to make a real maze and underground.

A super fortress.

With the help of testimonies and Marc's knowledge of MOAB bombs of 12T and more equivalent and the "Bunker Blaster", ammunition entering 6 to 20 meters of concrete before exploding, we made Zig-Zag entrances with rolling stones to seal and resist the bombing.

Not even an atomic bomb could get through.

The Dwarves were fascinated by the speed of the construction and the rapidity with which the galleries were pierced.

Baltin asked us if we could build after their fortress and enlarge large halls and even link the two fortresses together and create underground roads to their mines and other communities.

We made a deal for equipment, spices, and especially pastries.

Since we lived with Marc, we had neglected hunting food for delicacies and delicacies.

This delighted the Dwarf King, and they saw us as potential allies.

The next day, the orcs withdrew their camp and settled in the underworld under the mountain.

We were exhausted and rested, enjoying the sunset and a good bath in the river, Orcs and Dwarves together caring for the wounded.

Dwarf carts filled with food and fine dishes

They were brought outdoors and placed on a large stone table carved from the rock by the shadows.

On one side, the king and his guards and nobles and on the other, me, in hydra, but 5 places provided.

I didn't need anyone to guard me, but the castle still had its anti-aircraft defense system against the US planes of the time. They hadn't aged and were still new. Improvements were made since then as a magic shield in the form of inserted stones. The missiles were thus protected against laser defense systems and other anti-missiles, a Mana signature detector, added to the infrared and laser guidance system, the GPS has not worked for millennia.

There were also runic invisibility traps, to make them discreet and not detectable, and 2 runic stones to increase speed and puncture the magic or mechanical shields.

Very ahead for our time but really outdated against the Zergs, but with the magic boost, it was a different story.

The AI was reactivated and took into account the new data and testimonies of the Orcs and the ammunition found on the spot and in the bodies.

Baltes (Baltin as a dwarf) was installed and signed an armistice and an agreement with the Orc chief that they were now part of the Dwarf kingdom and had to comply with the laws and rules and that their chief was none other than Baltin himself.

One condition was that the Orcs had to pay a peace tax in the form of reparations for war damage, until agriculture and external activities could be resumed. For their benefit too. There were more mouths to feed.

As a counterpart also to the protection of the Dwarves against new invaders.

Baltes also raised his glass to the Hydra sitting at his table.

I enjoyed the wine and the meal

Almost everything was cooked and smoked with honey and it was delicious.

You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.

Of course, I launched enlargement on our portions, it was more ethical at the table.

We were all round at the end, and a well deserved sleep did us a lot of good.

The next morning, it was the legendary snoring of the king who woke us up, thinking we were threatened by a wild dragon.

The king was lying against a barrel with his back pressed against the head of Mark and the others who were snoring in sync.

The guards were in the same state. And the Orcs were holed up in the fortress, fearing a second wave of bombardment.

It was then that I saw a winged figure arrive with its rider towards the fortress and see us.

I had never seen this type of dragon before.

It looked like a mixture of Raptor, Wyverne and golden dragon.

It was about 15 meters tall and was golden on most of its skin with red feathers in some places.

On her, a figure, a woman in her late twenties, dressed in black with gold embroidery on her magician's clothes. She was a human.

She landed about 100 meters from me, visibly terrified.

I gently woke the king.

"Sire, sire, we have a visitor..."

He rose to his feet and said "HUH"...

Then, not realizing that he was leaning on Marc's head, still asleep, he made an "Ah", until he realized he was hungover and noticed the barrels of wine and cherries scattered all over the lawn.

"I still didn't sleep on a five-headed dragon..."

Then he looked at me and shot into his sleeping guards.

I smiled but said nothing to avoid any provocation.

Baltin "Ah, that headache, it's coming back to me... ah yes.... the conventions and the party last night.

Hey, Hydra, not a headache? I see you're not in your right mind... ahahahaha_"

I laughed at his remark but turned my head towards the other dragon.

I put myself between the dragon and the king.

Baltic: "What are you doing?"

I am protecting you, your majesty.

Then he realized the presence of the dragon raptor. But it clicked when he recognized Isolde.

The other heads were still muddy, as if forced out of bed.

Baltics: "Isolde, it is dangerous here...we have no communication with your kingdom... What's going on here?"

Isolde: "Meet Marise, my dragon friend."

Baltics: "She speaks?"

Marise: "Hello, Your Majesty." all surprised to see a huge hydra sleeping with King Dwarf.

Isolde felt that the magic emanating from the Hydra was immeasurable and much stronger than that of Tania .

I, white turned my head, feeling the magician trying to probe me but my mana and my level, cumulated with the 4 others were an impassable wall for this deserving mage.

She became afraid when she saw my smile...

She took refuge behind Marise.

Baltin:" Come closer, my friend. How are things going on your side?"

To avoid any provocation, she asked to see Torquemada.

After long explanations and especially the defeat of the demon lord and the Orcs, the king was not happy at all.

He had a hydra as a buddy and now the humans had an army of extermination.

And especially Tiamat... and his life tax...

Baltin was thinking. If I ally myself with the humans and Tiamat attacks the Hydra, we're done.

If I join with the humans and deliver the orcs, the Hydra will annihilate me.

"The surviving orcs are under my protection. But we remain allies. We will work with you.

"

Marise: I'll do everything I can to make sure that Mommy listens to you.

But that's a hydra you were sleeping with?

Is it a Tiamat?"

Baltics: "I don't know...

A castle appeared out of nowhere on the mountain and when we saw the huge dragon, we didn't dare to do anything, we were waiting for the waves of Orc fighters and we didn't want to lose precious lives by going to attack a dragon, which in the end didn't do anything to us. On the contrary, maybe he's a buddy we could get along with".

Marise: "Oh yes?

Baltic: "We have arranged for mutual protection and against spices and cooked food, he will dig us huge galleries and underground roads with his powers."

Isolde continued his explanations and reported to Torquemada.

Communications were re-established and the dwarves only thought of celebrating now that the demon lord was defeated.

Baltics: "Did you bury or cremate the demon lord?"

Isolde: "Last I heard, it wasn't a demon but a dragon. He is Tania's prisoner. "

Baltics: "But this is insane!!! he will flee and take revenge."

Isolde: "I don't think so... Tania found a necklace of submission, an ancient one. It was submitted to the Orc shamans and for centuries. The shamans died of old age but his submission became his nature and he continued to do what he did: Organize battles for the orcs so that they would leave him alone. He had no idea what was going on. For him, he sent the orcs further and further away hoping for peace, but they kept coming back in greater and greater numbers and there was no real dialogue, it was the chiefs and pretenders who were getting beaten up. He did not want his lair (palace) to be soiled by the orcs.

He blew the fire not to chase them away but to clean up after they had passed.

I feel like laughing just thinking about it..."

Baltics: "What is he doing now?"

Isolde: "He is in chains and in a special prison to avoid running away. But he is badly arranged. He is badly wounded, burned on more than 2/3 of his body by the first attack and in spite of his wounds he beat up Tania well, she had to use the trick or she would have been torn to pieces.

I think that keeping him alive is not a bad idea because if Tania became the new Demon Lord but with Zergs instead of Orcs, who would stand up to her?

Besides, if the hydra and Tiamat fight, what will become of us, the survivors?"

Baltic: "At least the Hydra knows how to drink..."

Marise : "I remind you that the Zergs are our allies... But beware of their anger if you betray them!"

Isolde left with Marise in direction of the kingdom of Altus on her back.

Arrived at Tania's base, the mentats led her to Tania's room.

She was all swollen with IV and anti-inflammatory drugs. Too weak to take any major care.

Marise laid her hands on her and cast the spell learned by Goldur, the golden dragon that accompanied her when she was banished and bitten by Tania...during their defeat by the Zergs when she was abandoned by the Ordos, a rival house of the Harkonnens.

Moreover, the Zergs on their planet of origin, thought that all their army had been defeated and that the Krullss had crushed them, but the reality was quite different.

Josh Krull, was completely wrong and his visions could not see Tania's almighty army in her.

It was as if they were being summoned, waiting to get out of Tania.

But Tania wanted more and more, more and more, wars leading her to imaginary glories and even crazier conquests...

She didn't have a mean background, on the contrary, but her actions were devastating. In this sense, she was disconnected from reality. Even Tiamat had noticed this. But the most serious thing was Zergalor merging with Tania. All their goals and tastes were similar except that Tania remained with a little heart for Marise.

But the baron feared above all Tiamat as a big drake and to have corrupted with drugs Tiamat's great-granddaughter, Argentrix, Ivan's wife. Tania also tried her luck with Ivan, an ex demon Lord in spite of himself and also an ex human.

Zergalor's plan is to give Tiamat a huge gift, a fragment of her or a piece that is important to her. Thus, Tania/Zergalor could stay alive and continue their crazy plans of conquest.

But what Zergalor knew, and what nobody knew, was time... They had passed their time on Sahelia. Long after Josh Krull , the Kobold, long after the first descendants or the Zerg house was in ruins and the people thrown into misery and famine.

By establishing a base here, he planned to send a destroyer and take stock of the military situation on Sahelia and see what had become of the Mordos and Krulls. His plans for war and revenge were immense, but to have Tiamat's favor was more important: to transform all his squadrons into eternal troops of the infernal army. So that his defeated troops would return to hell, retreated and returned to throw themselves into war again and again. An infernal army... Unlimited...