"This is the city of Karna, and it is also the most important defensive fortress on the Erathian border. Not long ago, it was captured by many Corpse Witch Kings under Lord Stephen. Unfortunately, after the battle, it was recaptured by the Erathians.
.Now it seems that things are not peaceful here.”
Looking at the smoke-filled town in the distance, Tamik had a sneer on his face. He didn't expect to see such a good show just after he stepped into the border of Erathia.
As a vampire, she naturally hopes that the entire Erathia will be as chaotic as possible. Even if the doomsday comes, as an undead creature, she can safely hide underground and sleep.
Of course, that was before she had experienced anything like that before.
Thinking of this, she looked at the man next to her again, carefully observing the changes in his expression.
"I feel the breath of the devil... The people who attacked this city are pagans who believe in devils." The man seemed to be aware of her gaze, swallowed slightly, and replied.
His words were inconsistent and his tone was extremely stiff, as if those words were not what he wanted to say but were repeating what others had said.
Tamik had already noticed the abnormality on his body along the way, but did not explain it. Instead, he asked: "I heard that you were an Erathian before you became a lich. You refused to save the Dia people.
Forget it, they are your compatriots, don’t you plan to go over and have a look?"
"That's just a pointless attempt. It doesn't matter whether they are Dia people...or Erathians. I will save them, but not now." The man looked embarrassed, but he still said.
"Whatever, you have such power anyway." Tamik curled his lips, seeming to be very dissatisfied with his answer, but in the end he said nothing more.
"Keep moving forward. I want to see how you will save those people when you arrive at Standwick." Next to the two of them, the elf swordsman Ivor who had been silent said proactively.
This is not the first time they have encountered war. As early as in Diya, they have encountered many conflicts caused by necromancers, and have even been involved in them. After losing the restraint of the lich, the crazy necromancer will not let go.
Pass any living creature in Diya.
Every time, even if the battle is happening right in front of you, the man has no intention of taking action. Only when the necromancer who really doesn't open his eyes comes to the door, the elf swordsman will kill them all. In the process, the man has no intention of taking action.
Any intervention.
Ivor didn't understand what he meant, and even had doubts about the salvation he said. The only thing that kept him from doubting was the extremely terrifying power of that man.
Not only that, according to him, he also knew the owner of the divine sword Wind Chaser Blade and witnessed the moment when he became a hero. This made Ivor even more startled. The lich in front of him was far more powerful than he imagined.
More mysterious.
Shaking his head, just as Ifo was about to move towards the territory of Erathia, he saw the man stopped and looking at the city of Cana in the distance.
"What's wrong?" the elf swordsman asked with some confusion.
"A demon has come here. I just saw him in hell not long ago." The man answered slightly doubtfully.
"What did you say?" The elf swordsman's doubts increased greatly. He frowned and looked in the direction of the city of Karna, and soon made a new discovery.
In the center of the collapsed building in the city, at some point, a huge giant appeared. His size was so huge that Ivor could see the giant's figure from a long distance away. Compared with him, he was nearby.
All other demons seem insignificant.
For some reason, when Ivor saw the giant, an inexplicable emotion surged through his heart, and even the Wind Chaser Blade in his hand began to tremble.
Ivor didn't understand what happened. He didn't even know who the giant was, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time: "Who is he?"
Looking at the giant in the city of Cana from a distance, the man replied: "I don't know. But compared with the last time, his strength has become a lot stronger, especially since he has gained the power of the domain."
"Here! There are still a group of fish that have slipped through the net!"
Suddenly, several loud cries startled the elf swordsman. He was so focused on the giants in the city that he ignored the nearby enemies.
The pagans who attacked the town obviously regarded them as people from the city of Cana. In just a few moments, a group of green-skinned cavemen surrounded them.
"Kill them. Lord Minotaur said that no one will be allowed to escape from the city of Cana. You will be rewarded after the mission is completed." Behind the caveman, a sorcerer in a gray cloak scolded loudly.
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"Don't overestimate your capabilities." Ivor said coldly, and then waved the Wind Chaser Blade in his hand.
The emerald green sword light swept across the surroundings from the blade, cutting everything in its path into two halves, including the bodies of those cavemen.
"This is impossible..."
The blood dyed the nearby land red. Looking at the broken limbs and broken arms of the cavemen, the magician was startled, with a look of fear in his eyes.
As soon as he turned around to escape, the sword light came from behind. A bloodstain appeared in the middle of his body, and the whole person was divided into two halves.
After taking care of the enemies, Ivor frowned: "The smell of blood here will soon attract new enemies. It's better to leave as soon as possible..."
Before he finished speaking, a horrifying scene appeared in front of his eyes. The creatures that had died in his hands stood up again at this moment. Not only that, there were not even a single wound on their bodies. p>
"This is impossible..." He shook his head one after another, with a look of surprise in his eyes, then raised the blade in his hand, and then tried to kill the enemy in front of him again.
"This is the power of the field."
It wasn't until the elf swordsman completely eliminated the enemies in front of him, even cutting the corpses into several pieces, to ensure that they could not be resurrected, that the man who had never spoken spoke.
"Field? What realm?" The elf swordsman was extremely confused.
"I once heard Mr. Stephen mention the power of the realm." On the side, Tamik took the initiative to say, "It is said that it is a kind of power that only creatures at the top of the legend are qualified to master. It can change the plane in which it is within a certain range.
The rules. If this power is raised to its peak, it will even be qualified to touch the realm above the legend..."
"What she said is quite correct." The man nodded and looked at the giant in the distance, "The field of death... This is a good field."
Seeing that Ivor's attention was still on the giant, he said: "Let's go. Everything that happens here has nothing to do with us."
After hearing what he said, the Elf Swordsman withdrew his gaze, and they slowly disappeared on the border of Erathia.