Chapter 112 We Will Be Fighting Again.

"Attack! Kill them!"

"Hahaha! Kill these bastards! It's our territory now!"

"Hey! What about their leader? Shouldn't it be coming out soon!?"

"Hahaha! What are you worried about? Our leaders are watching us from behind, if something shows up, they will take care of it! You just have to Kill!!

Hahahaha!"

The soldiers' cries were heard as they dashed forward and killed any Beast that came in front of them.

The Beasts only had one option, which was to leave their territory.

Of course, they could try fighting, however, against an overwhelming army that was attacking them, they were helpless.

Their opponents were too strong.

And Beasts, who moved with instincts quickly decided to abandon their territory.

Fighting was useless; they should regroup later and attack when they are strong enough.

The beasts started running away, however, the army attacking them didn't stop and continued attacking.

They chased and killed without stopping.

,m It was as if they knew what the Beasts would do and were trying to inflict as much damage as possible.

Humans in the army chased and killed with the help of swords made by dwarves.

Elves used their magic to capture and shoot these beasts.

There were also some Beasts chasing the beasts running away and biting their heads off, they were Beastmen who had transformed into their Beast form.

Demons had different abilities, so they had different ways to kill.

And the ones that ruled the air were the huge dragons, they killed any being they saw and though they were the least in number, they still did more damage than others.

This was the Union Army.

After 1000 years, they have grown to a ridiculous degree.

Now, the Azriel and the other Union Leaders didn't take part in battles, rather, they oversaw everything and made sure that everything was going well and according to their plan.

This time, the one overseeing the battle was Azriel.

He was just standing in the sky with a leisurely look on his face as he watched his army devour every beast they could.

This territory would be theirs soon.

His assumptions were correct, 1 hour later, all the beasts in this territory either ran away or were killed.

There were no beasts left, except for the Beastmen of course.

"Dwarves, it is your turn now!"

Then, the Dragon who was leading the Army instructed.

"Yes!"

The Dwarves nodded, the rest of the army backed away and the Dwarves started doing what they were best at.

Construction.

Within a few hours, huge and sturdy walls were made.

In all these years, the Dwarves have gotten better and more creative.

The walls they built within just a few hours were a lot sturdier than what they built in months.

The same went for all their traps as well, their traps were now capable of killing many beasts at once.

The dwarves were indeed a very helpful bunch of people.

After the walls and traps and a few temporary houses were made, the territory was secured.

Now was the time to return to the base.

The rest of the territory would be managed later.

"Lord Azriel," Suddenly, Azriel heard a voice.

He realized that it was the Dragon who was the Leader of this operation.

"Yes?" Azriel questioned.

"There were a total of 11 casualties today, and 43 injured, however, the injuries aren't anything to be tensed with, I believe that within a month's rest, they would be able to fight again."

The Dragon reported.

'11 huh…'

Azriel thought inwardly and nodded.

Yes, in these 1000 years, another thing was introduced.

Casualties.

When Azriel and the other Union Leaders worked together, something like this was never heard of.

Heck, they barely get injured let alone die.

However, with huge scale wars like this, Union members started dying as well.

"Who died?" Azriel questioned.

"6 humans, 3 Beastmen, 1 Elf and 1 demon."

The Dragon answered.

"Alright, you did well." Azriel nodded.

This was okay, only 1 elf and demon died.

Elves, demons and certain Beastmen were the main force, as for humans well…

They were weak.

So it was obvious that they would die.

Even human leaders won't care about only 6 humans dying.

Humans were different from other races.

While other races had different Gifts.

The Dwarves have construction, Elves have Magic, Beastmen have Transformation, Dragons have Strength, Demons have Abilities and he has Skills,

Humans had a different gift.

Reproduction.

Their reproduction speed was the fastest among the intelligent races.

In these 1000 years, humans have grown to a whopping 10,000!

Yes, 10,000!

A ridiculous number!

Behind them were Beastmen who had around 3000 members.

Then came the Elves and the Dwarves with 1000 members.

Demons weren't behind either, they had 800 members, however, the demons started with 40, therefore, Azriel predicted that they would fall behind further.

Their reproduction was only a little better than Dragons after all.

And talking about Dragons…

Well, there were only 51 Dragons.

They were indeed very far behind others.

However, they still weren't in the last position.

The last were Vampires.

There was only 1 Vampire,

Azriel Origin.

Since he had to partner, he couldn't mate with anyone.

Therefore, there were no vampires.

However, Azriel didn't care.

He alone was enough.

He was the strongest after all.

"Yes, thank you! Lord Azriel."

The Dragon's face brightened up in joy, he then bowed and walked back to his army.

Azriel then looked at the army and seeing that everything was fine, he decided to return to the base.

"You are back!" A woman rushed towards him with a smile on her face.

The woman had long black hair, hypnotic icy blue eyes, light pink lips and combining it with her black dress, she looked gorgeous.

Azriel patted the woman's head with a smile on his face,

"I am. How are you, Aeliana?"

"I was good before, but now I am very happy!" Aeliana answered with a big smile on her face.

"Tsk Tsk, can you two stop now? Aeliana, you are 1000 years old now, you are not a child, stop acting like one." Dagahra snorted.

Azriel narrowed his eyes as he glanced at the Dragon,

"You have any problem, huh?"

"My child is sleeping.

If you want to play father-daughter, go somewhere else." Dagahra snorted as he continued to pat the boy who was sleeping on his lap.

Yes, after all those years, he finally got a child who wasn't scared of his face.

He was quite happy about it.

Actually, Azriel and the others have already noticed it, the problem wasn't Dagahra's face, after all, with his features, he was easily one of the most handsome men out there.

The main problem was his aura.

His aura intimidates children of other races.

Saphira, his wife, has the same aura, however, her gentle face covers up for it, therefore, some children still choose her but not him.

However, now, things were different.

Dragon Children weren't intimidated by Dagahra's aura.

Therefore, many children chose him as their guardian.

Dagahra was popular among Dragon Children.

"Take your sleeping child somewhere else." Azriel retorted.

"Alright alright you two, Lady Saphira is still inside the incubation room, don't disturb her." Faustina, the first human female muttered with a gentle smile on her face.

"Alright," Dagahra nodded.

"I hope they grow well," Azriel muttered and Dagahra smiled.

For some reason, Dragons were different from other intelligent races.

While other races gave birth, Dragons lay eggs.

These eggs then grow and hatched into a baby dragon after 50 years.

The total amount of time a Dragon needs to give birth to a baby was 100 years.

The slowest any species have ever seen.

The only good thing was that a Dragon Female lays around 10 eggs at the same time, so in 100 years, 10 dragons are born at the same time.

"Lord Azriel!"

Suddenly, Azriel heard a human rushing towards him with a panicked expression on his face.

"Shhh! Can't you see!? My child is sleeping!" Dagahra glared at the human.

However, the human completely ignored him and continued,

"Lord Azriel! Our army is being destroyed!" he reported.

"Huh?" Azriel frowned.

"Huh? Didn't you oversee everything? I thought the operation was complete when I saw you here…" Dagahra questioned with a frown on his face.

"We had already taken the territory and had also built the walls. They were preparing to return, that's why I came back." Azriel answered.

"Then ho-" Dagahra tried to question again, however, before he could even complete, the human answered.

"It is that Primordial Horned wolf!"

"Huh?"

Dagahra's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why is he here? He has never left his territory before…" Azriel frowned.

Primordial Horned Wolf was a 30-meter tall wolf-like beast that had unprecedented strength.

Azriel's body trembled as he started recalling something he would rather not recall.

Yes, it was the same beast that made him freeze in fear just by his presence all those years ago.

Azriel clenched his fists and his eyes turned cold.

"It doesn't matter why he is here." He muttered.

Then, his red eyes shined uncontrollably and he announced,

"We have waited and grown enough, it is now time to kill that Beast.

Call all the Union Leaders,

We will be fighting again."