Chaos, and endless killing...

Countless monsters are killing each other for the blood of the true dragon, and the junction of the Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains has turned into a sea of ​​​​blood and corpses.

Here, life and flesh and blood disappear rapidly at a speed that is difficult to understand.

Before this war, Cassiopeia and Braggsite had fought several times, and their monster legions had also fought many times.

But even if the number of dead monsters in previous battles is added up, there are not as many as there are today.

The true dragon's blood that is constantly falling from the sky has turned this war into a melting pot of flesh and blood.

The large number of dead monsters not only did not frighten the surviving monsters, but made them even crazier.

At this point, the reason for the killing no longer matters.

What you get the blood of a true dragon, what you evolve into a dragonborn, have long been thrown aside.

Elise, who was at the rear of the Thorn Army, watched all this in despair. She was already the only creature nearby that could still maintain its sanity.

Even the other corrupted elves around her are showing abnormal phenomena, even if they can barely maintain a certain degree of sanity.

But it can be seen from their trembling bodies that this will not last long.

There seems to be a voice in their minds that is constantly tempting and tempting them.

Finally, a corrupted elf's spirit collapsed, and a crazy and terrifying smile appeared on her face. She raised her usual longbow, but used it as a club.

She rushed towards the sea of ​​monsters like a berserker, only to be torn into pieces in no time.

This was the first elf to lose his mind, but it wasn't the last either.

Soon, the collapsed elves repeated this suicidal behavior one after another.

No matter what Elise blocks, her sisters are like puppets controlled by strings, cutting off everything around them and rushing toward death without hesitation.

"It's over, everything is over..."

After witnessing all this, Elise was stunned for a moment, then pulled out a delicate dagger and pointed it at her heart.

Compared to losing your mind and being torn to pieces by monsters, maybe this is a better destination.

But in the end, she couldn't do it.

"Sure enough, I am still a coward who is afraid of death..."

Elise laughed to herself, threw the dagger on the ground aside, and chanted a spell in Elvish.

With the output of magic power, several thick vines tied her tightly to an ancient giant tree.

At the same time, she did not forget to tie some struggling sisters to her side as much as possible. This was the only way she could think of at the moment.

But whether she can survive in the end is not something Elise can know.

Soon, all the corrupted elves fell into madness, and those elves who were not tied to the trees by Elise rushed towards the flesh furnace ahead almost at the same time.

The tied elves struggled and twisted their bodies wildly.

The rough vines tore through their delicate skin and left frightening scars on their bodies, but they still could not stop their pursuit of killing.

Fortunately, the vines spawned by Elise's magic power were very strong, and it was not possible for the irrational elves to break free with their physical strength.

"That's good..."

After witnessing all this, Elise finally felt relieved, and then her reason was swallowed up by the desire to kill.

The monsters competing for dragon blood have completely lost their minds, and evolving into dragonborn is no longer their goal.

Now, they just kill for the sake of killing.

Unless there is only the last monster left on the battlefield, they will not be able to stop.

But this is not normal!

Otto's eyes were full of doubts. The abnormal behavior of the two adult dragons and the madness of the monster army were all difficult for him to understand.

At the same time, something strange happened to his family members.

As the occupation became more chaotic, the ogres and jackals who were shrunk by Otto on the edge of the battlefield began to roar uneasily.

The ogres were able to stay where they were under the restraints of Big Fatty and Wu Ga.

But the jackals soon turned red-eyed, and after letting out bursts of wolf howls, they rushed towards the center of the battlefield uncontrollably.

Compared to hundreds of irrational jackals and countless monster armies, they are like a small scoop of cold water added to a hot pot.

It didn't cause any changes and was quickly torn apart mercilessly.

Otto felt heartbroken when he saw this unnecessary sacrifice. Unlike the two adult dragons whose family had a big business, his family was not that wealthy.

And soon, the ogres could no longer hold back their desire to kill.

Even Big Fat and Little Fatty were no exception. Together with Wu Ga, the three ogres with certain intelligence also gradually became manic.

The only normal creatures in the surrounding area now are Otto and Sophia. In this situation, even a fool would know that something is wrong.

Even Otto seemed to be able to hear a seductive voice corroding his psychological defenses, trying to turn him into a monster who only knew how to kill.

Although this brought a certain amount of pressure to Otto, it could not make him lose his mind, but he did not think that the temptation of the true dragon's blood alone could reach this point.

Because the conditions of the two adult dragons in the air were almost the same, it could no longer be considered a battle, it was completely committing suicide.

Both the red dragon and the green dragon have given up magic and breath at this moment, and are only fighting with their bodies and instincts.

At the same time, there is no trace of reason in their eyes.

But no matter what the reason is, Otto has to find a way to solve it, otherwise he must escape from here as soon as possible, lest he eventually become a sacrifice in the furnace of flesh and blood.

But suddenly, he felt a sense of relief, and the words that had been puzzling in his mind disappeared.

"what happened?"

Otto looked around in confusion and found that the ogres had also returned to normal.

Even the few ogres who rushed out before touched their heads and ran back with confused expressions.

But the monsters in the center of the battlefield were still fighting crazily, without any change.

Apparently, except for him and the ogre, there was no sign of things getting better.

"I used group resistance to increase everyone's resistance to psychic spells!"

Following the clear sound like wind chimes, Sophia was waving her staff and happily asking for credit from Otto.

"How about it, bring me here if you don't regret it!"

The little Loli looked proud, as long as it was about magic, she was always quite reliable.

Otto was stunned for a moment, then immediately gave a thumbs up: "Well done!"

Although it would look weird to make this gesture with dragon claws, Sophia found it very useful. She squinted her eyes and almost burst out laughing.

"So, the reason why it turned out like this is because of a weird magic?"
Chapter completed!