Shaman from Afar

Covered by a huge vortex, the endless midnight emperor capital ushered in the darkest moment.

"boom!"

Huge tentacles broke through the ruins of the casino floor on the ground, the collapsed rubble subsided with the cracks in the ground, and the erupting smoke was easily reminiscent of the scene before the eruption.

The next second, "magma" spewed out and the corpses demolished by giant tentacles crawled out of the ground thousands of times, like swarming ants swarming in the direction of Golovin hills.

Most of them are already crippled, even biting each other, dragging, and even the surging surge will even tear the "comrades" in front of them into pieces of ice, and they will also be trampled by the "companions" who are crowded behind Underfoot.

At the same time, the tentacles that broke the ground danced under the night sky, and huge shadows reflected on the ground, like the dance of the devil.

"boom!"

The huge tentacles that were stretched out were thrown down heavily, and the smoky dust covered the surging tide of monsters. Thousands of carrion demons were crushed into pieces by tentacles piled up by flesh and blood.

"boom!"

The roar continued, the giant tentacles broke through the ground one by one, with thousands of carrion demons and corroded alienated worms and rodents pouring out of the ground pits, quickly occupying the surroundings Everything in the ruins then flocked in the direction of Golovin hills.

More than a dozen tentacles were shaking in the sky under the gray-blue vortex, and then flicked down one after another, knocking **** the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ..."

The sound of war drums was mixed in the smoke, and the trembling groaning on the ground that kept shaking.

at last……

"boom!!!!"

The earth shook, the entire casino ruin collapsed, and the broken walls remaining in the tide of monsters fell into pieces, falling out of the "circle" drawn by the tentacles on the ground, and a huge pit appeared.

The body of the evil spirit, with blood and pus flowing, climbed out of the surface from the deep pit.

It wriggled, and every step you could hear the sound of broken bones and plasma flowing; at the same time, the tentacles and body continued to roll up the carrion demons that were also madly surging on the ground, heading in the direction of the Golovin hills. .

Similar scenes, far more than a casino in the Imperial City.

Baths, theaters, pubs, hostels, shops, colleges, buildings, bazaars, churches, arenas ... Surviving hunters and night watchmen on the hills of Golovin, shocked and panicked watching the entire emperor happening Abnormal.

"I ... this ... is this a dream?"

"Not true, not true, this is not true ..."

"What happened? Why would suddenly ..."

The dumbfounded people were either stunned, clenching their teeth, or shaking all over, or shaking their heads desperately, or even scratching themselves with weapons, desperately trying to "wake up" from their dreams ...

Looking at the tide of millions, tens of millions and even more monsters and possibly countless evil spirit shells, coming to the hills of Golovin ... No one took the weapon and prepared to face the battle.

Faced with the destiny of death, who would have the courage to make senseless resistance?

Even Karl Kolin, who was facing the tide-like army of Azores during the battle of Ebden, was shocked to be blank, and looked at this with a blank expression:

"No, this is not a dream, all this ... all ... are true ..."

"This is the end ... **** ... and the abyss ..."

"……true colors."

…………………………

Looking at the sneer on Serior's face, Loren's heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, the darkness shrouded in "Dream of Dream" gradually dissipated, and the original appearance of the dream world was restored, of course, a ruined version.

With the power of Loren wanting to completely cut Serel's connection with the outside world, it is impossible to maintain the solitary dream of "complete body"; in his current state, he can only retain the most critical part.

Of course, this is a special magic that relies on Ayn's power that combines transformation and reincarnation at the same time, not something that can be accomplished with his lack of imagination.

"I'm curious, this ridiculous trick ... Lorren Turin ... how long can you last?" Black Cross grinned:

"One day? One hour? One quarter hour? One minute or say ... the next second?"

"Before all this is over, I can give you a chance to take the Holy Grail of the Nine Stars from my hands. You can try it thousands of times, tens of thousands of times ... you can just try and see if you can bet on your life and even the world. Risk, can we win this slight turnaround. "

The black cross slowly raised his right hand, floating in the center of the nine-pointed star holy grail in his palm exudes a ray of remaining shimmer. That is the holy cross that does its best, and finally the lasting breath.

The dark-haired wizard biting his lower lip stared at the Holy Grail, and sweat dripped across his cheek from his forehead and dripped in front of his feet.

There is really little time left for him.

"Come on, try it, why not?"

The smile disappeared, and Serior's expression was somber:

"Isn't this what you used to switch ... the chance to end all this?"

"All stories have their endings, whether good or bad; all goals have a day to complete, regardless of success or failure ... What we desire is not victory, glory, success or perfection, what we desire ..."

"After all that is over ... relieved ... free."

The heavy words without a touch of emotion hit the heart of the black-haired wizard like a bell.

Loren's breath became more and more rapid, clenching the long sword in his hand.

"Freedom ... you and I are all clear, aren't you?" Serel sighed softly: "For the" Loren "who did not appear in the wild dog village, the world's survival and continuation have nothing to do with him, and live with the wandering knight. It's all his world. "

"It's the same for me. Without you, my successful plan should have ended everything. There won't be so many variables."

"The cruel reality turns you and me into each other's cages, and only one can be completely erased to end this terrible continuation, let everything end, and change freely."

"This is the fate of you and me, Loren Torino, between you and me ... two independent and detached beings in this world ... war."

The cold voice echoed in my mind.

"Do not."

The stern expression of Loren suddenly said.

"Do not?"

The inexplicable answer caused Serel to raise his eyebrows: "I'm not asking."

"And this is my answer." There was a smile on the corner of the dark-haired wizard's mouth:

"I don't know what you think, but at least the starting point is wrong because if there are only two of us, then at least it cannot be called a war."

"So this is not the fate of me alone, nor is it all of me but all of us ..."

"war!"

……………………

"boom!!!!"

The crackling roar exploded beneath the hills of Golovin, and a flood-like "monster tide" of tens of millions of carrion demons was used towards the top of the hill.

"Wings of the sky array!"

After a brief lack of attention, regaining consciousness Kal Kolin immediately roared and ordered the still daze hunters:

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

The black flood submerged the foot of the mountain and began to spread to the top of the mountain at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Hearing the orders behind them, the demon hunters pulled out their swords, crossbows, shields and other weapons, and put the bright spear on the shoulders of the front row of robe; the same expressionless night watchman stood on both sides, Either act as a "human wall" or cover the flanks of the battle front.

Everyone was methodical and formed a defensive formation in a step-by-step manner, showing a posture that they were ready to defend.

But this is not because they are well-trained, or how loyal to the commander Karl Kolin; on the contrary, the few dozen remaining have been completely numb.

They are not those who ca n’t find the North after being fooled, thinking that they can defeat the dragon by morale and courage. They have no recruits except for fear of death; all who can stand here alive are the top of the night watch and the devil Elite.

The moment they saw the tide of monsters in the imperial capital rushing to the hills, they knew they were dead, no matter what they did.

Standing at the top of the hill, even their retreat has been blocked by their enemies thousands of times; no one believes that as long as the battle reaches the last moment, they can still win by morale and faith.

The moment when the tide of monsters surged into the sky dome, the moment when the position underfoot fell, it was his own death.

"The enemy is approaching, ready to catch the enemy!"

Looking at the enemies pouring in like a tide, Karl Collin's expression remained calm as always.

"... If you want me to do it, I want to be able to fight for all living people not for money, not for reputation, but for living people, for living people ..."

"... Tell me the reasons and reasons for fighting ... even if not all, give me the chance to choose ..."

"... All I ask is to know why and fight for whom ..."

The picture echoed in my mind when I was negotiating with Lord Loren at that time. I was still a confused nightman who was lost in the future and somehow died fighting. I was found to be a spy.

But now, I know.

Carl Colin's eyes were firm,

Even if there is only a moment, or even a moment of time, the self standing here to block the tide of monsters is for this world, for all living people ... In order to give himself a reason to fight, Lord Loren ... fight.

My own death was the path I chose after being informed of all the truth and reasons.

Your own death is meaningful!

"Eight hundred steps Jiaoguang spear, prepare!"

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

At the moment of roar, thunder sounded from the ears; the deafening loud noise obliterated all sounds, and it was impossible to see the battlefield in the dark, Carl Kolin, and he could only judge the position of the enemy by instinct and experience.

Black Cross ... In addition to the **** monster, are you prepared to "enter" yourself with lightning?

It's really high-profile.

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

The dull thunder sounded again, intermittently but never stopped; the deep night could not see any scenery except the huge vortex above the head.

The only thing that is certain is that the thunder above the head and the roar of ice cracking under the feet are getting closer and closer.

"Front shield!"

Karl Collin roared with horror, almost to the point where he could hardly hear him in the thunder and roar.

But the soldiers are still mechanically executing orders, or seeing the instinctive reaction when they are ordered; although in the face of tens of thousands of monsters, dozens of soldiers in the area do not need to distinguish between the front row and the back row.

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

The thunder was getting louder and clearer, and the most important thing was that the sound sounded ... as if still familiar.

Ok?

Subconsciously looking up at the sky, Carl Collin's face was stunned.

Although His Majesty Brandon had promised before the departure that he would definitely bring the three-headed dragons during the battle of Ebden to assist them, but this sounds now ... absolutely not like three-headed dragons can make of.

"Don't you say ..."

"boom!!!!"

The trembling dragon roar exploded over the hills of Golovin.

The golden-red flames turned into fire and rain, and fell from the sky in front of Karl Collin.

Demon hunters and night watchmen who had already died of numbness looked at the sky one after another, looking at the fire that fell in the sky, and the shadow of the dragon reflected in the fire.

Not one, two, three ...

It's ... a dozen or so!

Silver, blue, red, black, purple ... in the flames of the sky, there are more than ten giant dragons of different sizes circling under the vortex.

"The black wings are covered, dark and dark;

Thunder in summer, deafening ... "

The stunned Carl Collin stared at the scene in the sky with a trembling voice chanting a song from a childhood memory.

Not just him, all the demon hunters and night watchmen were already stunned, completely dumbfounded.

No one ... in the centuries of history of the fourteenth generation of the Empire, no one except the dragon queen Brunnhild ... I have seen so many dragons on the same battlefield.

What is unheard, even more unseen, only appears in the legends of the mythical dragon kingdom Nidehog!

Dragons fluttering around the sky hovering around the Golovin hills ~ www.readwn.com ~ screamed and opened a large mouth of the blood basin, making the golden red fire column close to each corner of the mountain continuously from the surge Swept across the tide of monsters.

The flood-like wave of monsters quickly melted under the swept dragon flames, and turned into a sea of ​​fire that evaporates and the smoke disappears.

Of course, even this still cannot stop the continuous flow of monsters, flowing from the emperor to the hills in all directions; the burning sea of ​​fire will be like a living creature, engulfed by the carcasses and the shells of evil spirits. .

But in addition to the giant dragons hovering in the sky, Carl Collin was dumbfounded, as well as the floating city surrounded by the hovering dragons and slowly landing ...

... the figure above.

"Snapped!"

The not-too-light figure jumped forward, almost fell to the ground with a standard posture that almost fell to a dog, and then pretended to raise all his chest in a normal posture, and looked at the stunned people with his hips, grinning:

"Excuse me ... Is it too late to save the prince's palace this time?"