Chapter 1207
Surrounded by a huge vortex, the never-ending midnight Imperial Capital ushered in the darkest moment.
"Boom——!"
The huge tentacles broke through the casino ruins on the surface, and the collapsed rubble sank with the cracks in the ground. The billowing smoke and dust are easily associated with volcanoes. The scene just before the eruption.
In the next second, "lava" spewed out-thousands of carrion demons engulfed by huge tentacles crawled out of the ground, like swarms of ants, toward the Golovin hills Crawling quickly in the direction of.
Most of them have long been mutilated, even biting each other, dragging, desperate surging, and even tearing the "comrades" in front of them into pieces of ice. They were also crushed by the fragments when they stepped on the city. The "companion" who was swarming up behind stepped on her feet.
At the same time, the tentacles that broke through the ground were dancing under the night sky, and huge shadows reflected on the ground, like the dance of the devil.
"peng!"
The huge tentacles that stretched out were thrown down, shaking up the smoke and covering the surging tide of monsters, and hundreds of carrion demons were covered in flesh and blood. The piled tentacles were crushed to pieces.
"Boom——!"
The rumbling sound continues, and the huge tentacles break through the ground one by one, carrying thousands of carrion demons and quilts. Corrosive and alienated worms and rodents gush out from the pits on the ground, quickly occupy all the surrounding ruins, and then rush towards the Golovin hills.
A dozen tentacles tremble to the sky under the gray blue vortex, and then thrown off one after another, hitting the ground hard.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
Smoke was mixed with drum-like sounds, and the shaking ground couldn't help wailing.
Finally...
"Boom————!!!!"
The earth quaked, the entire casino ruins fell apart, and the fragments remained in the tide of monsters. The ruins of the wall fell in pieces, and an incomparable gigantic pit appeared with the "circle" drawn by the tentacles on the ground.
The body of Evil God, flowing with blood and pus, crawled out of the ground from the pit.
It was squirming, and every step it took, you could hear the sound of bones breaking and blood flowing; at the same time, its tentacles and body were constantly rolling up on the ground, which was also surging frantically. Go in the direction of Wenshan Hill.
Similar scenes are far more than just the Imperial Capital casino.
Baths, theaters, taverns, hostels, shops, academy, buildings, markets, churches, arenas...The surviving Fiend hunters and night watchmen on the hills of Golovin looked shocked and panicked. This is what is happening in the entire Imperial Capital.
"I...this...is this a dream?"
"It's not true, it's not true, it's not true..."
"Happens What's the matter? Why are they suddenly..."
They were dumbfounded, or gritted their teeth, trembling all over, or shook their heads desperately, or even scratched themselves with weapons, desperately I want to "wake up" from my dream...
Looking at millions, tens of millions or even more monsters and possibly countless bodies of Evil God, Xiang Ge Luo Coming from Wenshan Hill...no one took up arms and prepared to fight.
In the face of doomed death, who will muster the courage to make senseless resistance?
Even Karl Colin, who faced the tide of Azorean elves at the Battle of Eboden, was shocked to a blank mind at this time, looking at all this with a trance expression:
"No, this is not a dream, all of this...all...is true..."
"This is the end...Hell...and the abyss..."
"...True face."
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Looking at the sneer on Serel's face, Loren's heart sank to the bottom.
At this moment, the darkness enveloped by the "dream of silence" gradually dissipated, and the original state of the dream world was restored—of course, the ruined version.
With Loren’s power, he wants to completely cut off the connection between Serel and the outside world, and it is basically impossible to maintain the dream of "complete body"; in his current state, he can only keep the most critical Part of it.
Of course, this is relying on Ai Yin's power-the special magic 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...Loren ·Torino...how long can you last?" Black Cross grinned:
"One day? One hour? One minute? One minute? Or... the next second?"
"Before all this is over, I can give you a chance to take the nine-pointed star holy grail from my hand. You can try thousands of times, tens of thousands of times...you You can try to see if you can bet on the risk of your life and even the survival of the world, and whether you can win the slightest chance."
The black cross slowly raised the right hand, floating in his palm. The center of the Star Holy Grail exudes a ray of residual light-that is the Holy Cross doing all it can, the last struggling on whilst at death's door.
The black hair wizard who was biting his lower lip stared at the Holy Grail, dripping sweat from his forehead across his cheeks before his feet.
The time left for him is really running out.
"Come on, give it a try, why not?"
The smile faded, Seryol's expression was gloomy:
"This is not you With a switch...is there a chance to end all of this?"
"All stories have an end, good or bad; all goals have a day to be completed, regardless of success or failure …What we long for is not victory, glory, success or perfection, what we long for..."
"After everything is over...relieved...freedom."
Heavy and heavy Words without a trace of emotion hit the black hair wizard's heart like a bell.
Loren's breathing became more and more rapid, and he clenched the long spear sword in his hand.
"Freedom...you and I know all about it, don't you?" Serel sighed softly, "For the'Loren' who did not appear in the wild dog village, the survival and continuation of the world has nothing to do with him. , Living with the wandering Knight is his entire world."
"It’s the same for me—if there were no you, my Perfection plan would have ended everything, and there wouldn’t be so much. Variables."
"The cruel reality has turned you and I into each other’s cages. Only one of them can be completely erased to end this terrifying continuation. Let everything end and change freely."
"This is the destiny of you and me, Loren Torino, between you and me... two independent and detached existences from this world... war."
The cold voice is in my mind Reverberating in.
"No."
Loren, with a solemn expression, suddenly opened the mouth and said.
"No?"
Unfathomable mystery's answer, let Seyol pick frowned: "I'm not asking."
"And this is mine Reply." The corner of the black hair wizard’s mouth was a smile:
"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 can’t Call it war."
"So this is not my destiny alone, let alone me but all of us..."
"War!"
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"Boom————!!!!"
The roar of ice cracks under the hills of Golovin It exploded, and a flood of "monster tide" composed of tens of millions of carrion demons was used to the top of the hill.
"The Wings of the Sky-Array!"
After a brief loss of consciousness, the regained Karl Co. stood in great numbers and roared to the Fiends who were still in a daze. Order:
"Prepare 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 visible to naked eye.
Hearing the command behind them, the Fiend hunters pulled out their sabers, crossbows, shields and other weapons, and put the bright spears on the shoulders of the front row of robe; the same expressionless vigil People stand on both sides, either acting as a "human wall" or covering the flanks of the battlefield.
Everyone is in an orderly manner, forming a Defensive Array type step by step, putting on a posture of ready to defend.
But it's not because they are well-trained or how loyal to the commander Karl Colin; on the contrary, the remaining dozens of people are completely numb.
They are not those who can't find the North because they are fooled, thinking that they can defeat the giant dragon by virtue of morale and courage. They have no recruits except that they are not afraid of death. Those who can stand here alive are all night watchmen. Meet the Peak elite in Fiend.
The moment they saw the tide of monsters flooding the hills from the entire Imperial Capital, they knew they were dead, no matter what they did.
Standing on the top of the hill, they even had their way of retreat blocked by enemies thousands of times larger than them; no one believed that as long as they fought to the last minute, they could win victory with morale and faith.
The moment when the tide of monsters surges into the sky palace, the moment when the ground under your feet falls, is your own death date.
"The enemy is approaching, ready to take the enemy--!"
Looking at the flood of enemies, Karl Colin's expression remained as calm as ever.
"...If you want me to do it, I want to be someone who can fight for all living people-not for money, not for reputation, but for living people, for living people... …"
"...Tell me the reason and reason for the battle...If not all, give me the opportunity to choose..."
"...All I ask for is knowing What to fight for, for whom..."
The image of negotiating with Lord Loren echoes in my mind-at that time, I was still confused for the future, and died for some reason. The night watchman was found to be a spy.
But now, I know.
Karl Colin’s eyes are firm,
Even if there is only a moment, not even a moment of time, standing here to block the tide of monsters is also for this world, For all the living...To give yourself a reason to fight, Lord Loren...Go to fight.
My own death is the path I personally chose after being told all the truth and reasons.
Your own death is meaningful!
"Eight Hundred Steps-Bright Spear, prepare!"
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The moment of roaring, ear Thunder sounded from the bank; the deafening loud noise obliterated all sounds, and Karl Colin, who could not see the battlefield clearly in the dark, could only judge the enemy's position based on instinct and experience.
Black Cross...In addition to the damn monster, did you also prepare lightning to "enter" yourself and others?
It's really highly regarded.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The dull thunder sounded again, intermittently but constantly; the deep night, except for the huge whirlpool overhead I can't see any scenery either.
The only thing that can be determined is the thunder above my head and the roar of ice cracking below my feet, getting closer and closer.
"Front row-shield!"
Carl Colin roared hoarsely, mixed with thunder and roar to the point where he was almost inaudible.
But the warriors are still executing orders mechanically, or the instinctive reaction when they see orders; even in the face of tens of thousands of monsters, the warriors who trifling dozens of people don’t need to be divided. What's the front row and the back row.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The thunder is getting louder and louder and clearer. The most important thing is that it sounds... as if it still very familiar.
Huh?
Subconsciously looking up to the sky, Karl Colin was surprised.
Although the majesty Brandon had promised before departure that he would bring the three giant dragons from the Battle of Eboden to assist them, but the voice that sounds now... definitely does not resemble it. It can be issued by a three-headed giant dragon.
"Difficult, can it be said..."
"Boom————————————!!!"
Shaking the sky The roar of the dragon blasted over the hills of Golovin.
Golden red's flames turned into Heavenly Fire rain, which fell from the sky in front of Karl Colin's eyes.
The hunter Fiend and the night watchmen who were already numb and waiting to die looked towards the sky, watching the fire that fell all over the sky, and the shadow of the...giant dragon reflected in the firelight.
Not one, two, three...
but...a dozen!
Silver, blue, red, black, purple... In the firelight that covers the sky, there are reflections of a dozen giant dragons of various sizes circling under the whirlpool.
"Black wings cover, all black, no daylight;
Summer thunders, deafening..."
The dumbfounded Karl Colin stared at him. In the sky, the trembling voice whispered a certain ballad from childhood memory.
It's not just him, all Fiend hunters and night watchmen are already dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
No one...In the centuries-old history of the 14th generation of the Empire, no one except the giant dragon queen Brunhild...has seen so many giant dragons appearing in the same film. On the battlefield.
Unheard-of is even more unprecedented, only appearing in the legend of the fabulous giant dragon kingdom-Niederhogg!
The giant dragons fluttering in the sky hovered and flew around the hills of Golovin, roaring and opening their bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, making the golden red pillar of fire continuously cling to each part of the mountain. A corner swept through the surging tide of monsters.
The flood-like tide of monsters quickly melted under the sweeping dragon flames, and turned into a wave of air that evaporated in the fire sea and disappeared.
Of course, even so, the continuous wave of monsters cannot be stopped, from the Imperial Capital all directions to the hills; the blazing fire sea will be like living creatures, being destroyed by carrion monsters. The bodies of Evil God were engulfed by little by little.
But Karl Colin was stunned in addition to the giant dragon hovering in the sky, as well as the Floating Void City, which was surrounded by giant dragons hovering in the center, slowly descending...
……The silhouette above.
"pa!"
The not-light-weight silhouette jumped up and landed on all fours in the standard posture of almost falling a dog chewing on the ground, and then pretended that everything was normal and lifted his head up. , Looked towards the stunned people, grinning at the corners of their mouths:
"Excuse me...Is His Highness the Prince who rescued Princess come late this time?"