Under the sunshine, West Spirit City shone like a golden pearl in an icy world, emitting a dazzling light. However, the wind was still somewhat chilly.
On the open ground in front of the castle of the former Blood Wolf King in West Spirit City, banners were fluttering, and rows of soldiers wearing bright armor stood in the cold wind. What’s remarkable about this army is the majority of its soldiers are Orcs.
At the forefront of this army, a huge black and gold dragon flag rippled vigorously in the wind, portraying a five-clawed dragon that appeared to be soaring amongst the clouds and bellowing to the winds.
No one knew what kind of dragon this was. In all the records of ancient books in this world, the true dragon family that is high above has never appeared in this form. However, Qi Bei, the Lord of West Spirit City, calls it a Divine Dragon.
The emblem of the Nord family, the sword orchid symbol, had been removed from the standardized armor of the two hundred Black-Armored soldiers and replaced with the Divine Dragon emblem. Even the armor of other soldiers, regardless of their rank or insignia, featured the same dragon pattern.
Currently, Qi Bei held absolute authority in both West Spirit City and the entire army, so despite his questionable approach, no one dared to oppose him.
Qi Bei’s figure emerged on the high platform constructed before the castle, flanked by Jin Gang and Lone Eye.
His eyes swept over the army of 58,000 soldiers. This was his army, an army that belonged only to him. Several crises did not knock him down but instead made his power roll like a snowball, surpassing some small kingdoms with nearly 60,000 elite troops.
Wherever Qi Bei’s gaze passed, all the soldiers stood up straight to accept his inspection.
“I, Qi Bei Nord, the Lord of West Spirit City, declare the official establishment of the Divine Dragon Army,” Qi Bei’s face was solemn, his voice infused with the power of the Divine Dragon Art. His words thundered through the sky, like the roar of a dragon, echoing throughout the city.
“Divine Dragon Army! Divine Dragon Army! Divine Dragon Army!” The 58,000 soldiers raise their weapons high and shout in unison, shaking the leaves of the trees in the rear forest like raindrops falling.
“From now on, the name of the Divine Dragon Army will accompany you for life. My, Qi Bei’s glory, is the glory of the Divine Dragon Army, and the glory of the Divine Dragon Army is my glory. My warriors, are you willing to share life and death with me, and conquer the four corners of the world?” Qi Bei raised his fist and shouted loudly. The golden internal energy spread out and condensed into the shadow of the five-clawed dragon behind him. Under the golden sunshine, he looked like a divine dragon descending, with his aura soaring to the sky.
“I’m willing!”
“I’m willing!”
The soldiers of the Divine Dragon Army roared with fervor. In this moment, the vision of the Divine Dragon encircling Qi Bei on the raised platform had become a deity in their minds.
Qi Bei’s heart was also filled with excitement. He felt as if he had the world beneath his feet at this moment.
Below, Lie Feng and Iron Head looked at Qi Bei with excitement. Although the Black Armored Army’s name had become a thing of the past, they now had a new faith. They firmly believed that the name of the Divine Dragon Army would resound throughout the world.
After Qi Bei stepped down from the stage, his body swayed slightly. With only the strength of the second level of his Divine Dragon Art, he couldn’t condense the image of the Divine Dragon solely with his internal energy, so he had to rely on the energy of Wild Dragon Battle Qi.
In just two minutes, almost all of his internal energy and battle qi was exhausted in order to condense the image of the Divine Dragon.
But it was worth it. On the day the Divine Dragon Army was established, he wanted to deeply implant his glorious image in the hearts of all soldiers. This was his army, and he, Qi Bei, was their soul and their faith.
He wanted to create an invincible army in this world!
Later, he would choose one thousand individuals from the Divine Dragon Army to create the Divine Dragon Guard, serving as his personal guards.
Inside the castle, the black curtains that covered the windows had been removed, and the gloomy atmosphere dissipated, making it spacious and bright. Qi Bei had ordered the old-fashioned furniture to be replaced with brightly colored new furniture, which made it look completely different.
Qi Bei sat comfortably in a soft chair, crossed his legs, held a cup of tea in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and basked in the sunlight shining through the stained glass windows, looking very relaxed.
At that moment, a graceful figure floated in. It was Yan Ling, dressed in elven battle robes.
“Yan Ling, you’re here. Come and sit down.” Qi Bei opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
Yan Ling was on guard against Qi Bei’s sudden enthusiasm and looked him up and down. She asked, “What’s the matter with your sudden kindness? No good can come from it. Tell me, why did you call me here?”
“Do I seem that bad? Come, come, sit down and we’ll talk.” Qi Bei stood up and pulled Yan Ling to the chair beside him, forcing her to sit down.
“Drink some tea.” Qi Bei placed a tea cup in Yan Ling’s hand.
Yan Ling instinctively brought the tea cup to her lips to take a sip, but suddenly realized and placed the tea cup heavily on the nearby tea table. She glared at Qi Bei and said, “This is your tea. Do you want me to drink your saliva?”
“The tea was just brewed, I haven’t had a sip. Aren’t you going to drink it?” Qi Bei laughed.
“I don’t have time for your nonsense. What do you want?” Yan Ling scowled.
“Um…there’s nothing really, I just wanted to ask where your Star Master is. We had the ceremony for the establishment of our Divine Dragon Army, but she didn’t show up,” Qi Bei asked.
Yan Ling hesitated and said, “The Star Master doesn’t want us to say. She wants to be alone for a while.”
“Just alone?” Qi Bei breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Murong Xingchen had a burden on her mind and wanted to be alone because he was important to her.
However, if he wanted to intervene, he needed to know what that burden was. Only by unraveling that knot could he truly enter her heart.
“Yan Ling, we’re old friends, aren’t we?” Qi Bei smiled.
“Who said we’re friends? You always bully us when you see us,” Yan Ling snorted, looking at Qi Bei suspiciously.
Qi Bei shrugged in frustration and said directly, “Then you should know what’s going on with your Star Master’s legs and her poisonous body, and what her purpose is in bringing you to create Starfall in West Spirit City?”
“Do you really want to know?” Yan Ling asked.
“Yes,” Qi Bei nodded.
“I won’t tell you,” Yan Ling wrinkled her nose.
“Are you trying to play games with me? Do you want me to beat you?” Qi Bei threatened with a stern face.
“Go ahead, beat me. I’ll tell the Star Master that you bullied me,” Yan Ling stuck out her tongue at Qi Bei.
Ha, I’ve already bullied your Star Master, why would I be afraid of bullying you…
Qi Bei flashed in front of Yan Ling, playfully pinching her cheeks and pulling them apart.
“You…I’ll fight you,” Yan Ling angrily said, grabbing Qi Bei’s ears.
The two playfully fought like children, but at some point, Qi Bei accidentally touched Yan Ling’s forbidden area, and she exclaimed in embarrassment, “You pervert! I’ll bite you to death!”
Then, both Qi Bei and Yan Ling froze. Their eyes widened as Yan Ling’s teeth sank into Qi Bei’s lower lip.
Under the sunshine, West Spirit City shone like a golden pearl in an icy world, emitting a dazzling light. However, the wind was still somewhat chilly.
On the open ground in front of the castle of the former Blood Wolf King in West Spirit City, banners were fluttering, and rows of soldiers wearing bright armor stood in the cold wind. What’s remarkable about this army is the majority of its soldiers are Orcs.
At the forefront of this army, a huge black and gold dragon flag rippled vigorously in the wind, portraying a five-clawed dragon that appeared to be soaring amongst the clouds and bellowing to the winds.
No one knew what kind of dragon this was. In all the records of ancient books in this world, the true dragon family that is high above has never appeared in this form. However, Qi Bei, the Lord of West Spirit City, calls it a Divine Dragon.
The emblem of the Nord family, the sword orchid symbol, had been removed from the standardized armor of the two hundred Black-Armored soldiers and replaced with the Divine Dragon emblem. Even the armor of other soldiers, regardless of their rank or insignia, featured the same dragon pattern.
Currently, Qi Bei held absolute authority in both West Spirit City and the entire army, so despite his questionable approach, no one dared to oppose him.
Qi Bei’s figure emerged on the high platform constructed before the castle, flanked by Jin Gang and Lone Eye.
His eyes swept over the army of 58,000 soldiers. This was his army, an army that belonged only to him. Several crises did not knock him down but instead made his power roll like a snowball, surpassing some small kingdoms with nearly 60,000 elite troops.
Wherever Qi Bei’s gaze passed, all the soldiers stood up straight to accept his inspection.
“I, Qi Bei Nord, the Lord of West Spirit City, declare the official establishment of the Divine Dragon Army,” Qi Bei’s face was solemn, his voice infused with the power of the Divine Dragon Art. His words thundered through the sky, like the roar of a dragon, echoing throughout the city.
“Divine Dragon Army! Divine Dragon Army! Divine Dragon Army!” The 58,000 soldiers raise their weapons high and shout in unison, shaking the leaves of the trees in the rear forest like raindrops falling.
“From now on, the name of the Divine Dragon Army will accompany you for life. My, Qi Bei’s glory, is the glory of the Divine Dragon Army, and the glory of the Divine Dragon Army is my glory. My warriors, are you willing to share life and death with me, and conquer the four corners of the world?” Qi Bei raised his fist and shouted loudly. The golden internal energy spread out and condensed into the shadow of the five-clawed dragon behind him. Under the golden sunshine, he looked like a divine dragon descending, with his aura soaring to the sky.
“I’m willing!”
“I’m willing!”
The soldiers of the Divine Dragon Army roared with fervor. In this moment, the vision of the Divine Dragon encircling Qi Bei on the raised platform had become a deity in their minds.
Qi Bei’s heart was also filled with excitement. He felt as if he had the world beneath his feet at this moment.
Below, Lie Feng and Iron Head looked at Qi Bei with excitement. Although the Black Armored Army’s name had become a thing of the past, they now had a new faith. They firmly believed that the name of the Divine Dragon Army would resound throughout the world.
After Qi Bei stepped down from the stage, his body swayed slightly. With only the strength of the second level of his Divine Dragon Art, he couldn’t condense the image of the Divine Dragon solely with his internal energy, so he had to rely on the energy of Wild Dragon Battle Qi.
In just two minutes, almost all of his internal energy and battle qi was exhausted in order to condense the image of the Divine Dragon.
But it was worth it. On the day the Divine Dragon Army was established, he wanted to deeply implant his glorious image in the hearts of all soldiers. This was his army, and he, Qi Bei, was their soul and their faith.
He wanted to create an invincible army in this world!
Later, he would choose one thousand individuals from the Divine Dragon Army to create the Divine Dragon Guard, serving as his personal guards.
Inside the castle, the black curtains that covered the windows had been removed, and the gloomy atmosphere dissipated, making it spacious and bright. Qi Bei had ordered the old-fashioned furniture to be replaced with brightly colored new furniture, which made it look completely different.
Qi Bei sat comfortably in a soft chair, crossed his legs, held a cup of tea in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and basked in the sunlight shining through the stained glass windows, looking very relaxed.
At that moment, a graceful figure floated in. It was Yan Ling, dressed in elven battle robes.
“Yan Ling, you’re here. Come and sit down.” Qi Bei opened his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
Yan Ling was on guard against Qi Bei’s sudden enthusiasm and looked him up and down. She asked, “What’s the matter with your sudden kindness? No good can come from it. Tell me, why did you call me here?”
“Do I seem that bad? Come, come, sit down and we’ll talk.” Qi Bei stood up and pulled Yan Ling to the chair beside him, forcing her to sit down.
“Drink some tea.” Qi Bei placed a tea cup in Yan Ling’s hand.
Yan Ling instinctively brought the tea cup to her lips to take a sip, but suddenly realized and placed the tea cup heavily on the nearby tea table. She glared at Qi Bei and said, “This is your tea. Do you want me to drink your saliva?”
“The tea was just brewed, I haven’t had a sip. Aren’t you going to drink it?” Qi Bei laughed.
“I don’t have time for your nonsense. What do you want?” Yan Ling scowled.
“Um…there’s nothing really, I just wanted to ask where your Star Master is. We had the ceremony for the establishment of our Divine Dragon Army, but she didn’t show up,” Qi Bei asked.
Yan Ling hesitated and said, “The Star Master doesn’t want us to say. She wants to be alone for a while.”
“Just alone?” Qi Bei breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Murong Xingchen had a burden on her mind and wanted to be alone because he was important to her.
However, if he wanted to intervene, he needed to know what that burden was. Only by unraveling that knot could he truly enter her heart.
“Yan Ling, we’re old friends, aren’t we?” Qi Bei smiled.
“Who said we’re friends? You always bully us when you see us,” Yan Ling snorted, looking at Qi Bei suspiciously.
Qi Bei shrugged in frustration and said directly, “Then you should know what’s going on with your Star Master’s legs and her poisonous body, and what her purpose is in bringing you to create Starfall in West Spirit City?”
“Do you really want to know?” Yan Ling asked.
“Yes,” Qi Bei nodded.
“I won’t tell you,” Yan Ling wrinkled her nose.
“Are you trying to play games with me? Do you want me to beat you?” Qi Bei threatened with a stern face.
“Go ahead, beat me. I’ll tell the Star Master that you bullied me,” Yan Ling stuck out her tongue at Qi Bei.
Ha, I’ve already bullied your Star Master, why would I be afraid of bullying you…
Qi Bei flashed in front of Yan Ling, playfully pinching her cheeks and pulling them apart.
“You…I’ll fight you,” Yan Ling angrily said, grabbing Qi Bei’s ears.
The two playfully fought like children, but at some point, Qi Bei accidentally touched Yan Ling’s forbidden area, and she exclaimed in embarrassment, “You pervert! I’ll bite you to death!”
Then, both Qi Bei and Yan Ling froze. Their eyes widened as Yan Ling’s teeth sank into Qi Bei’s lower lip.
