Chapter 159 The battle is over

With Alphonse roaring violently and waving his hand, countless shadowy monsters appeared outside the town, interspersed with the wave formed by the group of monsters.

Blood kept spilling.

The shadow creatures and the group of monsters bite each other irrationally, making it almost impossible to tell which side is the monster.

Just tearing the shadow creatures apart once will not make them disappear immediately.

They will still condense again, which means the figure will become lighter.

Although his strength is not as good as before when he was alive, he is not afraid of life and death. He can be torn apart and reunited, but he still displays extremely strong combat power.

Although the swarms of monsters kept coming, the more they died and the undead energy was absorbed by Alphonsus, the more shadow creatures were transformed again.

The situation has begun to change.

No more monsters could attack the light formation protecting the town, and the shadow creatures gradually began to counterattack, slowly pushing back the formation.

Mia only fell down at this time, but she did not go up to kill him. Instead, she stood beside Alphons with a sword, looking warily into the depths of the group of monsters to prevent high-level monsters from appearing, tearing apart the array of shadow creatures, and pounced on them. Come and kill.

Bishop Bartosz frowned. The spells performed by Alphonse were extremely evil no matter how you looked at them.

He can quickly kill Warcraft with divine magic, but the swarm of Warcraft seems endless. It is easy to break out of the encirclement, but it is difficult to annihilate them in one fell swoop. What His Highness Wein wants is to keep the Cold Wind Territory, so He could only use the high-level magic 'Holy Light Protecting Sword' to defend the town.

He knew that Alphonse could control shadow creatures, but he didn't know that he could also use it in this way.

I have been in the Cold Wind Territory for a few years, but I have never heard of a disaster like the Warcraft Tide happening here.

Bishop Bartos sighed secretly and did not dare to comment.

Did it absorb the souls of World of Warcraft and transform them into shadow creatures?

If such a warlock appeared in the Kingdom of Hailant, he would definitely be burned at the stake by the Inquisition.

Wein on the top of the city couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brother Alphonse is so awesome!"

But this is Bastian, and Alphonse is a nobleman who has won the trust of Queen Junone. Moreover, he is also a friend of His Highness Wein, the Son of God. He and the escort knights of the Knights of the Sky have also been rescued by him.

The shadow creatures controlled by Alphonse seemed not to be afraid of the Holy Light at all.

Simon leaned on the city wall and breathed a sigh of relief. After being besieged for several days, his spirit was extremely exhausted, but he could still hold on. This was all due to the special blood evil skill, which could absorb blood and feed it back to himself.

The necromancer can only control undead creatures. The so-called sea of ​​skeletons has little resistance to the magic of light.

Endless, boundless, and uncountable.

This reminded him of the evil necromancer. Isn't it possible that the high-level necromancer's army of necromancers wouldn't have such power?

He also understood that it was not a good idea to open the town gate with soldiers and go out to support Alphonse at this moment, and it would even hinder the lord.

The same goes for the guard soldiers of the Cold Wind Territory.

One thing he really couldn't figure out was why there were more and more monsters besieging the town.

After saying that, he drew his long bow and shot the arrow at the monster in the distance.

Simon cheered up a little and shouted, "Keep shooting arrows and assist the lord!"

Every dead monster became a source of troops for Alphonse.

Simon couldn't figure out the answer to this question, and even Wells, the eldest son of Duke Kabulev, who was standing on the top of the city, couldn't figure out that there had never been a wave of Warcraft in the northern region.

The occasional appearance of a small group of monsters is considered a disaster, let alone such a large batch of monsters of different races attacking in clusters.

There must be someone behind this. He had already vaguely guessed whether the shamans of the Orc Kingdom of Berzak controlled the magical beasts and attacked the border territories.

This incident may be the prelude to a war between the two countries.

He really admired the guards of the Cold Wind Territory.

He stayed on the city wall for several days without rest, as if he was not tired at all.

I have long heard that this guard is a veteran of the Southern Army. They have experienced hundreds of battles. Their perseverance alone is no less than that of the elite of the Northern Army.

Alphonse's performance shocked him even more. Alphonse alone was enough to withstand an army.

If they met on the battlefield, there would be almost no other way to face his army of shadows except killing Alphonse, the magician. However, Alphonse also had considerable combat power. Wells asked himself what he should do. Not enough to attack and kill Alphonse in the midst of thousands of troops.

Fortunately, he is an ally!

The fighting continued from day to night.

Alphonse led the shadow army to push back all the way, repeating the action of absorbing the energy of the dead and then converting it into shadow creatures.

Occasionally, a few more powerful giant beasts would rush over, but they were killed by Riske and Mia who had transformed into shadow warriors.

I thought that the mastermind behind the scenes would make other moves.

But until all the monsters were killed, no one behind the scenes showed up.

The battle was completely over, and there was a brief silence on the earth.

There were corpses all over the ground, and the smell of blood lingered. It would probably take several days for this disgusting smell to dissipate.

A large mass of dark shadow creatures were still swarming around in a chaotic manner.

Alphonse waved his hand, and all the shadow creatures were reduced to the spirit of death, pouring into his body from all directions.

In the battle at the palace, the undead energy that was almost completely consumed was replenished in huge amounts.

The gate to the town has been opened, but the piled up corpses of monsters are blocking the road. Simon can only call the residents and start cleaning up.

The civilians in the town cheered.

The wave of monsters was finally wiped out.

The exhausted soldiers had no time to enjoy the joy of victory. Once their spirits relaxed, almost all of them sat down on the spot and fell asleep.

Alphonse and Mia entered the town and discovered that huge changes had taken place in the town. Many civilians stayed on the roadside with their families.

Some of the original wooden houses have disappeared.

Many civilians don't seem to be from the Cold Wind Territory.

"Big brother!" Wein ran down from the top of the city happily.

Bishop Bartos and several knights from the Knights of the Sky followed closely and nodded to Alphonse.

"Thanks to Wein for your help this time! Otherwise, the Cold Wind Territory would have been destroyed by the wave of monsters!" Alphonse felt scared just thinking about it.

Without the aid of the Hailant envoy, no matter how brave and tenacious the guards of the Cold Wind Territory were, they would not be able to withstand the impact of the wave of monsters.

"After all, I've been here for so long, so I should help." Wein laughed, "I just wanted to say goodbye to Aunt Mary, but I didn't expect something like this to happen here."

(End of this chapter)

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