The sky is full of ice and snow, and the wind is biting.
More than ten miles away from the Magic City, tens of thousands of undead in the undead army, led by the team leader, Death Knight Ricky, are guarding the passes along the way to resist the approaching powerful enemies.
"Sir Ricky, according to the information from the Magic Eye organization, the sudden space fluctuations not long ago were confirmed by scholars to have been caused by the beasts that had caused havoc in the Magic City before. This is the place where he must go to the Magic City.
We must not let him get any closer to the path we pass through, lest he spoil the Lord of the Dead’s great mission.”
The vampire messenger transformed into a bat landed in front of Death Knight Ricky and respectfully conveyed important information from the rear to him.
After hearing the news, Ricky frowned and wanted to speak but didn't know where to start. In the end, he just closed his eyes and said: "The beast is powerful. It is an evil spirit from hell. It is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
I once saw him split the earth with one sword, and saw him split open the snow-capped mountains with one sword. Even if the hero Tanan is reincarnated, I am afraid that he is no match for him. How can I stop him with the strength of my men alone? I
When the sacrifice is small, the failure to complete the task is a big deal."
Ricky was puzzled by the request of the commander of the legion. His troops would not be able to stop the beast no matter what, but since the legion commander Farese made such a request, Ricky would be loyal even if he had to pay the price of annihilation of the entire army.
Execute the command.
In the eyes of the death knights and the undead in the legion, death is not a terrible thing that cannot be accepted. On the contrary, many undead are proud of it. All the undead firmly believe in their hearts that no matter how many times they die, even if they die completely
The Lord of the Undead will wake them up from the deep darkness again and again and give them a new life.
Ricky also firmly believes in this. Compared with death, he is more afraid of being unable to complete the mission assigned by the legion commander. However, even if all the undead creatures under Ricky are sacrificed, they may not be able to stop the approach of the beast. The beasts coming from hell
The strength of the beast is so terrifying. Even if the main force of the undead army comes together, they can only find a way to banish it to a different space. How can Ricky's men alone be the opponent of the beast?
"Lord Ricky, you don't have to worry about this." The vampire messenger spoke slowly, and at the same time turned his gaze to the side, looking at the mysterious person who came here with him, with a bit of unnatural fascination in his eyes, "
The Lord of the Undead has assigned a helper here. The person who came with me will help you deal with the beast. The only thing you need to do is to cooperate with that person's instructions."
Listening to the vampire's words, Ricky couldn't help but cast his eyes on the helper the vampire was talking about. He saw that the man's face was covered with gauze, and his shining starry eyes revealed a bit of soul-stirring magic, even if it was just for a moment.
Instead of looking at each other, Ricky felt that he could no longer look away, and even had the idea of giving all his heart to that person and letting himself sink forever.
A savage growl came from Ricky's mouth. As a death knight, Ricky was also a battle-hardened hero. He immediately noticed from the abnormal reactions around him that his mind was affected, and immediately waved his hands.
He slapped his chest violently, and as a muffled sound spread far away, a wisp of blood gushed out from the corner of Ricky's mouth. At the same time, he successfully got rid of the man's control, and his eyes finally returned to their previous clarity.<
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The man glanced at Ricky with great interest, seeming to be very surprised that he could get rid of the mental influence exerted by him. Even among heroes, few people can do this, but this little-known
Death Knight just did it.
She spoke slowly, and the magic sound of nature penetrated directly into Ricky's ears: "As a hero, your will is still qualified, but it is far from the level that can shake the world. You are no match for Tularion."
, let your undead men retreat and give the opportunity to me."
Ricky was about to say something when he saw his men who were on sentry duty not far away running over in a panic: "Commander, we have discovered the traces of the beast. He is approaching here. Very soon."
Just have to..."
Before his subordinate finished his report, his eyes fell on the woman next to Ricky, and then he could no longer look away. He couldn't even speak clearly. Everything that existed in his mind, whether it was experience
Or will, all were replaced by the woman's figure at this moment.
"Wake up, what happened?" Ricky scolded his subordinates. Seeing that his eyes were distracted and he looked lost, he reached out and slapped him hard, but it didn't help at all. His subordinates still looked confused.
Appearance.
Ricky felt helpless for a moment, not knowing who this woman was. She could instantly steal the minds of others without even seeing her cast a spell. There was no such figure in the kingdom of the dead, only one of the kings of hell.
It seems to fit this description.
Just as Ricky was thinking about it, he saw a huge golden sword light sweeping across. The snow on the ground was flattened by the sword light, and even the nearby undead suffered heavy casualties. All the undead that were brushed by the sword light were not killed.
If a person can stand up again, anything blocking the front of the sword will be cut off by his sword.
"It's him...the beast is approaching. Soldiers loyal to the Lord of the Dead, even if it costs us our lives, we can't let him take a step closer to the Magic City!"
After realizing the power contained in the sword light, Ricky didn't even have time to be shocked by the heaven-destroying power. He immediately let out a roar and ordered the nearby men to step forward to fight.
There is a supreme heroic will contained in the sword light. Ricky, who is also a hero, can certainly feel how fierce that will is. Only the purest heroes can condense that kind of will without any impurities.
The hero's will is reflected in the sword light that can tear everything apart. Let alone Ricky, even if the strongest personnel in the legion are here, they still can't stop the hero's sword.
However, even if they face an invincible enemy, whether it is Ricky or the other undead in the undead army, they will not take a step back at this moment. No matter how powerful the heroes are, they cannot shake their determination.
The loyalty of the Lord of the Dead.
Amidst the shouts and roars of the legion members, another sword beam swept past. When the sword beam dissipated, there were only a few of Ricky's men left, and at the end of the survivor's line of sight, his eyes were blazing.
, the beast who is tireless and just to prove his love is moving forward step by step at this moment. The steps he takes are so firm. Every step is like a dull drum beating in the hearts of all the surviving legion members. Nothing can
Standing in the way of real heroes.
"You really didn't listen to what I just told you."
Just when Ricky looked anxious and didn't know what to do with the approaching beast, a soft sigh came from beside him. The sigh did not contain much blame, but the sound alone
, Ricky could imagine that the person who made the sound was looking at him with sad eyes.
Ricky, who was trembling, turned around, only to see that the helper who had accompanied the vampire envoy had already untied the gauze hanging in front of him, revealing a flawless face underneath.
The world has so much that the picture in Ricky's eyes has become unreal.
As the woman crossed Ricky and came to the front of the undead, the sword light that had just vowed to tear apart everything and completely sweep away everything in front stopped unknowingly and came from afar.
The beast paused for a moment, and then rushed towards this side at a faster speed. It wasn't until the face that had been recalled so many times in the memory came into view that it slowed down again and finally stood still.
In front of women.
"Ceccia..." The beast called the man's name, and everything that happened in the past seemed to appear in his eyes again.
"What are you doing here?" After being called out by the beast, Cecia just smiled politely without leaving a trace, but there was a bit of displeasure and disgust deep in her eyes.
"I want to prove to you that I am the person who loves you most in the world. I want to prove to you how fierce my love for you is." Looking at the woman in front of him who is deeply tied to him, the beast said with a smile.
A word for word answer.
Cecia shook her head: "You know that can't be proven."
"I can prove all that." The beast roared, his eyes became particularly persistent, and the hand holding the sword became extremely powerful at this moment. Nothing can shake the heart of a hero.
It's a pity that in Cecia's eyes, the beast named Tularion in front of her seemed so paranoid at this moment, paranoid to a ridiculous level. The pure and blazing heroic will did not allow her to have any chance at all.
She was so moved that she didn't even want to take another look, but the current situation forced her to do so.
"I'm in danger." Cecia said calmly, "Someone is planning to kill me. That person will not show any mercy to me just because I am the king of hell. What are you going to do after hearing the news?
?Continue to do what you are doing now, and finally prove your love to my corpse?"
"I will protect you, and no one can hurt you." The beast answered without hesitation, without wavering in his words, as if it was a natural thing for him, and he would do what he said.
That way, you will protect the person in front of you at all costs.
Listening to the beast's firm answer, Cecia fell into silence for a moment. She looked at the hero in front of her who once made the whole hell tremble. For a seemingly ridiculous reason, even if she sacrificed everything,
The beast couldn't help but let out a sigh. Unexpectedly, facing the threat of the arrogant king, she would eventually have to rely on the power of the beast.
"Follow me. Put away your weapons and don't harm the undead here. When the time comes, you will see the person who wants to harm me." Cecia said calmly, ignoring the extremely surprised people on the side.
Leading the beast, he returned to the magic city.
It wasn't until Cecia was completely far away that Ricky, who stayed where he was, reacted, but the surprise that existed deep in his eyes could not be easily dissipated at this moment.
What Ricky couldn't have imagined was that the unstoppable and unstoppable Beast of Tularion was completely surrendered by the woman with just a few words. It seemed that before that, the Beast had been fighting with that woman.
The two women know each other so well that the reason why the beast takes actions that endanger the world is all because of that woman.
This discovery also made Ricky couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He was just a death knight in the undead army, and the information he could know was extremely limited. As for the various secrets happening now, I am afraid that only the legion commander, or even more, could
Only high-level beings can know. The only thing he knows is that among the kings of doom who gathered in the magic city to celebrate the Lord of the Dead, there is now a beast that slaughters all living beings. I am afraid that the situation on the entire continent will be...
There will be violent shocks soon.
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Melodious songs came from the clouds, but those beautiful melodies seemed particularly bitter to the ears of Saint Isaac.
Several days have passed since Gabriel left, and during this time, Isaac, who returned to the clouds, has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone in the clouds. Isaac heard this more than once
The angels and holy spirits passing by said how they evaluated themselves. They said that they had completely fallen and became sinners who rebelled against their fate. No matter how Isaac explained, he would not get the slightest chance.
For this reason, Isaac was also very confused. It was obvious that he only had an extra layer of heroic identity, but his heart was still the same as before, extremely obedient to the Stigmata who controlled destiny. However, in the mouths of everyone in the cloud, he
He just became a heinous sinner. Is becoming a hero an unforgivable thing in itself?
Before Gabriel left, he untied the chains that bound Isaac's body, but the slanderous words of everyone in the clouds added a new chain to Isaac's heart, making the confused
He couldn't let go for a long time.
On this day, when Isaac was meditating alone, he saw the golden door opening in front of him, and the Archangel Gabriel, whom he had met once before, appeared in front of him again.
"Follow me." Gabriel spoke slowly, with a hint of motherly doubt in his tone, "The Stigmata want to see you."
Isaac stood up from the ground and nodded indifferently. After returning to the clouds, he had always wanted to see the master of fate. However, until now, when the opportunity really came to Isaac, he was not excited at all.
He couldn't get up, and his whole person was in a dull state. After experiencing the cross-examination by the Demon King of Hell, there were few things that could make his silent heart come alive again.
Under the leadership of the Archangel, Isaac passed through the golden door and headed towards the deepest part of the City in the Clouds.