On the ruins at the top of the tower, the Wendigo standing behind Ratomond tore the three bat-winged demons to pieces with the power of a single beast. The fishy smell flew into the sky, mixed with the roar of the most terrifying demon in the Indong Continent.
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Yes, in the ancient legend of the Valentine people, the Wendigo is the real devil, and it is different from all other creatures.
Miria was also frightened by the scene in front of her. She could never imagine that Latomond could use his secret transmission to such an extent. First, the empty ghost, and now this kind of deer-headed demon, died in
The strange thing in his hand has also become a part of his dead country.
"The ritual of enlightenment failed... I couldn't open the door, it's a pity." Rathomond touched his cheek that was missing a piece of flesh. It should be the injury he suffered when the red house collapsed, but because he was already dead
"Although I had guessed early on, maybe something was missing... Therefore, I accept marriage with you, Miria Lilith... but you lied to me."
, you are not a high-level blood descendant, and you do not have the legacy of the demi-gods."
Miria also has two bat-winged demons at her side for her to dispatch, but she knows very well that her own strength is no longer enough to compete with Ratomund.
But this does not mean that she will admit defeat. At least psychologically, Miria will use some topics to shake Latomond's heart.
"Aren't you curious? Who killed that priest?"
Her words reminded Rathomund, causing the King of the Dead Kingdom to become silent for a moment.
The unexpectedly flying weapon stabbed into the priest's chest accurately. The opponent must be a skilled killer.
Thinking of this, Ratomond dug out some invisible technique from his memory. Just when he was about to recall it, suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared outside the skyline...
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Back in the center of the battlefield, the steam car Victor was riding stopped at the end of the track. He and Eredin got off the car and walked out of the cave. They happened to see a large group of newborn Wendigos who were killing human soldiers...
The appearance of the two men was so subtle that the monsters who were still eating the remains focused their attention on them.
Seeing such a tragic scene, Victor's face turned pale. Eredin beside him was no better. She secretly reached into the bag on her waist, seeming to be groping for something.
Then, the attack they were worried about had not yet appeared, and more terrifying things gradually gathered on the horizon.
The attention that was originally focused on the two people suddenly moved up. The deer heads of the Wendigos all raised their heads, looking over the heads of the two people and looking at the skyline behind them.
There, a cloud of turbid sand covered the sky and rolled in.
Rivers, farmland, cemeteries, and houses were gradually crushed and swallowed up by the sandstorm.
This is a natural disaster, a terrible desert storm, which suddenly appears on the Great Plains and invades everything at an extremely fast speed.
"Sandstorm!!"
Someone shouted, and Victor was immediately dragged by Eredin to hide in the golden wheat field.
They immediately fell to the ground, grabbed the wooden stakes, and wrapped their heads with their coats.
The Wendigos howled towards the oncoming sandstorm, showing no intention of avoiding it.
At the last moment when the sandstorm covered them, a human face seemed to condense on the terrifying vision.
The eyes of the human face were indifferent to everything, especially the group of Indian monsters and the living dead standing in front of the storm.
"so much……"
As if he spoke, the man's face swept past with violent sand and dust, wrapping everything around him in a violent tornado.
Victor couldn't even open his eyes. He couldn't see the wounds on the Wendigo's body caused by the sand. He also couldn't see the huge transparent shadow appearing in the wind and sand, which was coming from the Wendigo's chest one by one.
Take out their souls everywhere and crush them one by one!
Rathomond on the tower had noticed the complete demise of the Wendigos, and he finally showed a shocked expression despite his usual calmness.
"Impossible...this is impossible!"
In the center of the huge sandstorm, the human face condensed again. He moved in the direction of Turbulent Castle and uttered a deep voice: "Latomond Davis..."
There was a very faint sound in that voice, as if it had been smoked for many years, which made Victor hear it clearly and felt that it sounded very familiar.
"William...Mr. Minister?"
He covered his head to prevent sand and dust from entering his seven orifices.
The huge sandstorm rushed towards Turbulent Castle and swept all the enemies into the air, but did not harm anything else.
Seeing this scene, Miria's expression suddenly changed. She quickly jumped down from a high altitude, quickly passed through a structure, and used her strength to break through the window and enter the room. As for Ratomund, he had nowhere to hide and was swept away by the sandstorm.
He was instantly swallowed up in it.
The previous battlefield was already a mess. Victor tore off the rag covering his head and kept coughing and spitting out sand.
Dozens of kilometers around were fertile lands transformed by the Dead Kingdom. He had no idea how such a large amount of sand and dust could be brought here.
However, the voice just now was indeed William Marshall himself, and Victor could not mishear it.
Not long ago, William Marshall was promoted to the Knower. The power he displayed today was very terrifying. He almost came with a natural disaster, killing all the Wendigos in the blink of an eye and tearing apart the living dead visible on the ground.
The situation was turned around in an instant.
The trumpeter in the distance sounded the marching song again, and the almost defeated army was regrouping in front of the town of Lilqua.
Victor looked in the direction of Turbulent Castle, and what he saw was the collapsing towers. A strong sandstorm was still hovering over the castle, bringing with it dark clouds and lightning.
In fact, he was still thinking about the dead priest a little bit in his heart. The other party's secret transmission of flesh was connected to his, and it was the third secret transmission. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"William Marshall..." murmured, and finally Victor decided not to contact the minister easily, because Amanda's matter has not been resolved yet, and no one knows what attitude William has in his heart.
"It's time to go, little detective!" Eredin got up and ran in the direction of Rilqui without looking back.
Victor hummed, hunched over and trotted to keep up.
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Turbulent Castle was completely destroyed by the sandstorm, and almost two-thirds of the building collapsed.
The figure of William Marshall fell lightly from the sky. At first, his body was completely covered with sand, like a statue built on the beach, but soon, the soft sand turned into William's real body.
He walked around in the ruins, looking for the person he was looking for.
There was a huge noise on the ground nearby, and the broken stones were shattered even more by a certain force. The tall female bishop of the Realm of Bright Light, wearing only a single coat, jumped up from below the burial place, and kept
Cursing everything in Turbulent Keep.
But when she found William Marshall standing in the distance, she was stunned.
"I'm not here for you, Isabel..." William ignored her and continued to search in the ruins.
Isabel was filled with hatred. In her heart, the Anti-Suppression Department was as hateful as the Davis family.
The sudden appearance of the army outside the city, the gradually occupied Lilcui, and the William Marshall who destroyed Turbulent Castle with thunderous power...
The Northern Holy See is completely unaware of these action plans.
Although the White Crown and the Northern Holy See are allies, they are basically just using each other, and Isabel smells a deep gap...
