Chapter 660: The Signal To The Final War (2/2)
Rinloran’s face, or rather the Evil Dragon’s, was extremely twisted.
It seemed he was not only suppressing the natural advancement in his body, he was also anxiously waiting.
Whoosh!
A moonlight-like radiance suddenly flashed before him.
Fellemang showed up the moment the radiance disappeared.
Without any unnecessary words, the Evil Dragon said to Fellemang, “Scavenger Vine Forest.”
“We don’t have enough time. You can’t suppress it any longer?” Fellemang looked at the Evil Dragon. His eyes were filled with surprise and confusion.
“I have been suppressing it, but this damned high elf is trying to advance his body.” The Evil Dragon’s expression became worse and more menacing, “But we should have enough time.”
After experiencing the War with Dragons, the Evil Dragon’s temper had become much better. He took a deep breath, “His memories provided me with more reminiscence, allowing me to remember more things. Scavenger Vine Forest, there’s something useful to us there.”
“We cannot passively wait anymore.”
“Prepare for the final war. We will kill all who oppose me.”
The Evil Dragon’s sonorous voice echoed in the mountain range.
......
Whoosh!
As the Evil Dragon’s voice echoed in the mountain range, far away within the Snowfall Forest many sleeping beasts suddenly woke up.
The Ice Giant arcane masters were alerted by the commotion.
They gathered with the beasts and formed an army. In the past few days, the Cursed Ghost army in Snowfall Forest had suddenly vanished. The entire forest had been quieter than usual.
However, this silence was broken now.
They breathed deeply. They could sense a strange chilling wind advancing from within the forest, bringing with it orderly sounds.
The Cursed Ghost army had awoken. They were marching orderly in a certain direction.
The leader of the Ice Giants, Sunderland Reap, became lost in thought for a moment, then roared, “Send the signal to Belo!”
Kaboom!
The moment he roared, the forest livened up. Countless roaring sounds echoed.
Pssssh......
Ice pillars fell from the tree branches high above, becoming a ripple and spreading throughout the Snowfall Forest.
A huge snow wave shot up in the forest near Hearth Valley. It looked like a huge beacon in the dark night.
Countless sirens rang in the Frost Tusk Peak Stronghold.
Every arcane master woke up.
The entire Frost Tusk Peak Stronghold trembled.