Chapter 1175

Chapter 1175

"Boom——————!!!!"

The purple lightning illuminates the Golovin in the dark; the deafening thunder awakens The empress of the sinking city.

This ancient city, which was born on the day of the destruction of the giant dragon kingdom and experienced fourteen generations, is experiencing her darkest and longest night.

The huge whirlpool of gray and blue ruled the dome of Imperial Capital, shrouded the entire city under the exclamation and gaze of countless people, and shrouded the city in darkness.

The power of endless void gushes out from the vortex, covering the entire city—the terrifying, invisible, and invisible power that doesn’t know how to describe it, is like rain, Giant floods and waterfalls swallowed the entire city, swallowing every corner of the city, every piece of land, every living and dead thing, every rolling wind and the air that can be breathed in the wind.

The purple thunder descends continuously from the whirlpool, raging in every corner of the city like the punishment of Spiritual God.

The roar of thunder submerged the mournful scream and the soul flew away and scattered wailing, the bursting fire light turned the tall and magnificent buildings, row upon row houses into ruins, and turned into burning fire sea and The choking smoke;

People who were completely driven by thunder and the Void Power were screaming and falling to the ground, or crying and laughing madly, or prostrate oneself in admiration and praying sincerely. …The face blackened by the smoke, with expressions and eyes, telling what is crazy.

The enthusiastic people went into madness, and the rest were fleeing desperately-at the foot of the sky palace, the noble area decorated by the manor and courtyard, and the outer wealthy area, dressed in luxurious but not The decent nobles either shouted hoarsely, letting the servants risk their deaths to clean up the softness for them; or clung to the thighs of the guards, begging the other party not to abandon themselves, and was kicked to the ground.

On the periphery of the rich area, in the civilian areas and dilapidated slums that really occupy the Imperial Capital 2/3/2021 area, the crazy fugitives have not forgotten while fleeing. In order to do more "mutual benefit" things, showing a greedy look.

Under the huge vortex that enveloped the Imperial Capital, under the darkness, thunder and chaos of covering the heavens, shielding the sun, these perhaps once timid, cowardly, hardworking citizens turned into madness and greed The wild beast. Wielding knives and torch into the streets, the chaotic city has completely turned into a huge hunting ground.

And they are hunters.

They screamed in the dark, roared, smashed open the doors of one shop after another or rich people’s houses, hysterically snatched everything they would never even think of, and ravaged the past and even looked at it. The nobles who are all death sins turned the disaster into a carnival of their own.

At first they had tried coowering, but when they found the wide marble avenue, there was not even a soldier or guard, and even the Legion patrolling in the city had disappeared, they completely indulged unscrupulously. stand up.

Taverns, hostels, shops, buildings, theaters...Bazaars, churches, casinos, baths, arenas... The huge and unshakable pyramids built by fourteen generations, even overnight It's useless, it's completely overturned.

They didn't realize that they were incarnations of the devil. The real devil had flooded into the world with the opened Gates of Hell.

The damp and narrow alleys, the opened sewer entrances, the killing fields with dead bodies...densely packed, hundreds of carrion demons in the thunder and lightning and the constant gathering of Void Power When it was born, ants appeared in groups from the corners of the city and poured into the large and small streets.

When the icy roar of the monsters sounded, all those who were still mad, fleeing, slaughtered and plundered...the mad people who enjoyed this moment fell into the abyss of fear in a tacit understanding. Among.

Golovin is the capital of the empire, the Holy Land of the Holy Cross, and the city protected by the Copper Wall Iron Bastion composed of giant dragons and tens of thousands of Legions-roaring like an ice crack The carrion demon, the body of the Evil God condensed from flesh and blood, comes from the Evil God in the void......

All these are clearly recorded in the holy cross hymns and the empire documents. For the commoners and nobles, they are just legends. They are the existence of another world. They are only ghost stories that scare children who don’t want to sleep and eat obediently.

Nothing, it is something that makes people feel "fear" more realistic than the ghost story I told.

The perpetrator who brutally killed a certain noble who dared to resist, ravaged his wife and daughter, and enjoyed all the good things he robbed, the next moment he found himself rotted by dozens of bodies, like corpses Surrounded by monsters.

In an instant, he wanted to escape, but was dragged away by the little girl who had just wantonly insulted. The carrion demons swarmed over the perpetrator.

The gushing plasma stained the Lottel bear fur blanket, the broken bones of the avalanche smashed the Byrne fluorite chandelier, and the "can't wait" carrion demons smashed the Holy Cross one after another. The statue separates and eats the corpses of the aggressor and the master and servant in the room.

The desperate little girl desperately embraced the corpses of her family. Amidst the tearing cry, the luxurious house was completely crushed by hundreds of carrion demons and turned into rubble.

The same or similar "repertoire" is continuously performed in every mansion, every street, every alley and all corners.

The hunter in the last second became the prey in the next second, and this time they were faced with the fact that they couldn't hear their screams and begging for mercy, and they were not interested in their possessions...the only thing that could let them They are the only ones "interested" in themselves.

The flowing blood, muscles and bones...have the value of being bitten, destroyed, and wantonly to the carrion demons howling in the ice crack.

The flame-burning city is full of carrion monsters gushing out from all directions, and the howl of ice cracks even overwhelms the roar of thunder; they are tumbling on the ground like a tide, one after another The streets are turned into ruins, destroying, destroying, and tearing all the living and dead things seen to pieces.

People in fear and panic began to resist, so they tasted a deeper fear...The surging wave of carrion demons swallowed the desperate capital like a flame.

The ruined tavern under the ruined city gate, the small sect hall with constant bells, the shops smashed by thugs, the burning baths, the messy theaters and casinos, only a collection of wreckage remains. City...

The crazy track has not yet finished, and the more cruel and terrifying climax has already resounded through the audience.

…………………………

"Everyone, aim for the shot!"

"Bang——!!!"

The light beam of silver white flashed by, dozens of carrion demons rushing through the gate fell in response, and the rest was blocked by a translucent, light blue "wall" .

While they were desperately hitting the invisible wall, dozens of ignited alchemy bombs fell from the sky; in the rumbling sound, dozens of horrible silhouettes dissipated like ice crystals. ,melt.

Only the remaining flame is still burning.

Looking at the enemies who were destroyed by their own hands, the wizard apprentices with bright spears had no time to be happy, and a stern voice had already sounded behind them.

"What are you doing here, can you stop the carrion in a daze?!" Golovin, the first instructor of the Imperial Family wizard Academy, Gray Saier angrily scanned the apprentices. Take the bright spear that has snatched an apprentice in the first row:

"The apprentice who has just shot more than ten times, immediately go back to meditate and rest, and line up again less than ten times. Those monsters are always there. I will rush over!"

"The apprentices who have been withdrawn, all those who have not reached the limit will all help carry the alchemy bomb; I will ask the instructors who maintain the cold ice shield again, how are they doing? The problem is immediately reported to me;"

"Remember, we are not safe now. Only by unity can we live, understand?!"

"Yes——!!! !!!"

The apprentices with fear on their faces yelled loudly to keep themselves calm, and to perform their tasks and missions in an orderly manner.

"Apprentices, line up--!"

Holding up the bright spear in his hand, maintaining the serious first instructor Gray Thrall, he turned his gaze away from the gate, It was already a purgatory-like situation, and the color of fear that was desperately concealed was finally revealed.

No one knows why, no one knows what happened... The moment the gray blue whirlpool appeared on the dome, hell had already come to the world.

Relying on the cold ice shield left by the Albert Master before he left, and a large number of alchemical weapons that he undertook to build in response to the Azores War, the Golovin Imperial Family wizard Academy became Looking at the beacon in the chaotic darkness, the shining blue rays of light on the ice shield is the light of the beacon.

Gray Thrall, who reacted immediately, quickly opened the ice shield and armed the apprentices with the weapons in stock-as the premier alchemist Academy, owned by the Golovin Academy With a high degree of discipline that the ordinary Wizard Academy absolutely does not have, it allows them to protect themselves in the chaos without external forces.

Apart from this, many wizards instinctively fled to the Academy after the incident, most of them were killed by the carrion before arriving at the Academy, or killed by the mob, or together The fugitives are killed...

But there are also many extremely lucky guys who have escaped the fate of death again and again, and successfully arrived at the Academy with a few other companions who fled together; Gray Thrall is also enthusiastic Contained them and made them a part of the protection of the Academy.

There are even a lot of guys who are not wizards-thugs who are scared to wake up, wealthy businessmen and nobles who run for their lives, servants in churches or noble houses...Many of these people are extremely disgusted with the wizard, and more Once the fellow who had trouble with Academy, Gray Thrall also took in.

Before hell, all the contradictions that were once are no longer contradictions. Everyone is just an ordinary person who is struggling and wants to live.

But... it's just this step.

There are very few manpower and weapons inventory, and there may be hope for reluctant self-protection. Once you leave the ice shield, the protection is bring about one's own destruction-the light is the huge vortex above the head and its emission The Void Power is enough to make them tremble.

And what really frightens Gray Thrall is much more than that.

That’s right, all this happened suddenly and unexpectedly. There was no sign of anything, as if hell had fallen overnight, even Imperial Capital was facing such a crisis. Weakness and even fall is not impossible.

But... there was no resistance.

Within sight, Imperial Capital... did not make any resistance!

In the Sky Palace on the hills of Golovin, there is an Imperial Family guard Legion composed of five thousand veterans. There are no less than 100 night watchmen who master various spells and special abilities. Batches of nobles and their elite guards...

But up to now, he hasn't even seen any movement from the hill, as if there were only dead people left in the sky palace. The sound, watching the whole city turn into hell, still sitting idly by!

There was no Legion shield wall that held high the battle flag to suppress the streets, there was no night watchman to sweep the city, to clear the rioters, and there was no person or army against the carrion...

No, not all!

The Imperial Family and the nobles in the Celestial Dome Palace seem to forget that their city is under the hill; the quiet hills of Golovin, you can’t even hear the army moving the sound of.

Of course, it may also be because of the protection of the Imperial Family, so I decided not to act after thoroughly clarifying the situation-trying to protect myself in the face of incomprehensible fears and watching other people die. Things; although angry, but not incomprehensible.

After all... I think so too.

In comparison, the reaction of Holy Cross Church is the strangest one.

Grey Thrall clearly remembered that the Holy Cross Cathedral of Imperial Capital had closed its doors a few months ago, not only the priest directly under the Cathedral, but also all the oaths of Knight. Recall-even during the Imperial Capital's defense war, the church still kept its doors closed and did not communicate with the outside world.

Weird reaction, closed door...If this group believes in the Holy Cross and knows nothing about the void and Evil God, they don’t know anything about tonight, Gray Thrall. Ten thousand don't believe it.

With such complex emotions, Gray Thrall slowly turned his gaze to the direction of Golovin Hill and Holy Cross Cathedral-from the perspective of the Wizard Academy, the two are on the same line. superior.

The same...online...

"Boom——————!!!!!!"

With heaven falls and earth rends like A roar, a huge shock came from under Gray Thrall's feet. The intense tremor made it difficult for the surrounding apprentices to even stand firm, and fell to the ground stumblingly.

A wailing tremor came from the solid brick wall, and the carrion demons blocked by the ice shield gave out bloodthirsty, ice cracking roars.

Amidst the random voice, Gray Thrall stood in place as if froze. His motionless meditation eyes exuded an aura of consternation and fear.

He stared at the end of his line of sight, staring at the towering Golovin hills, under his gaze...slowly rising!