The mining area occupied by Ogilar was in complete disarray. The night was vast and desolate, with the occasional piercing north wind cutting through like an icy dagger to the bone.

A faint glimmer of dawn began to appear on the horizon, hinting that morning was near.

But the Ogilar soldiers guarding the mine would never see the sun rise again.

In the first year of the Black Dragon Holy Empire, during this late autumn, the Black Dragon Emperor acquired his first rare mineral vein.