A silver-haired woman fell on a rock. She stood naked in the drizzle, with cold light reflected in her amber pupils. She looked at this scene expressionlessly, but she did not intend to take another half step forward.
A huge silver tail swayed gently behind her
In her eyes, the fleeing humans were meandering in the river valley. From a distance, they looked like a team of ants, as if they could be easily crushed with just a hand.
"After dozens of centuries, mortals have actually fallen to this level. What did that woman do? It's disgusting." She said to herself.
"Really, Timis?"
"Yes." She nodded and asked herself.
"Then should we kill them?"
"Okay, but we have to wait for a while and see if the woman's Xu Yi is still here."
"It doesn't matter, I can no longer detect their aura, Timis."
"But her will is still here, and there is still an unpleasant atmosphere in this land." Timis shook her head.
"We'll know right away," she added.
The black carpet is less than five miles from the nearest town, and the alpha wolf running at the front has crossed the default boundary between humans and the undead.
But this is the time.
Suddenly, the black tide seemed to hit an invisible wall, and a wave of blood was reflected in the silver-haired woman's eyes. The male wolf at the front of the pack was torn apart, turning into a ball of blood and exploding.
This wave of blood spreads backwards with the front of the black tide as the center. Like ripples rippling in the water, it moves from front to back, turning tens of thousands of black wolves into nothingness in an instant.
The blood wave spread to less than ten meters in front of the woman. She saw the remains of bones, flesh, and internal organs slapping in this direction along the wave of blood. The rocks on which they stood were like rocks in the red ocean. This blood wave
It kept gushing far back before gradually calming down.
Then two holy statues suddenly appeared in the river valley.
They were hundreds of feet tall, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other. They stood at the entrance of the river valley. Under their feet, all the black wolves were turned into mutilated corpses.
Blood flowed everywhere.
If Brando were here, he would definitely recognize these two sound images. They are so similar to the icons he saw at the Saint's Relics in the Stag Forest.
"She is indeed still here." Timis sighed.
"Then there's nothing we can do."
"Go help the sisters."
"Okay." She nodded.
Immediately, the body seemed to melt, turning into a handful of water droplets falling down and blending into the rain.
As soon as the silver-haired girl left, the wolves in the river valley immediately became confused, but they no longer dared to test the range where the two holy statues were standing. After a brief period of confusion, they whined and turned around, heading towards the direction again.
Retreating among the Pine Mountains.
Leidiaos looked at the cheering humans in the river valley.
The rain slid down his paraffin-like face, but his face was expressionless, as if he had expected this scene. He didn't even need to look back to know what was happening behind him.
The sound of the earth shaking is fading away, and the wolf can't even set foot on the land on this day.
Because it is a sacred, inviolable place of miracles.
"But it shouldn't be in the hands of people who don't understand its value." A hoarse voice said. Lei Dios turned around and saw Roffman, who was about two or three people tall, walking towards him.
The Skeleton Lord's weapon is a human bone hammer, which is said to be made from the skulls of a hundred human knights. It is his weapon and his medal.
It participated in the First Black Rose War and the earlier Blood Staff's invasion of Karasu. It is much older than Lei Dios, but it is not the commander of this undead army. His Majesty likes to appoint 'young people'. This
It is well known to the whole world in the Kingdom of the Dead Moon.
"I'm not interested in this. Winning honor for Her Majesty the Queen is what I need to consider." Lei Dios replied.
"You are loyal, Leitios."
"The undead never lack this thing. What I need to do is crush the enemy."
"Eruin is not worth mentioning. Have you forgotten their performance in the last war?" Roffman seemed a little unconcerned. In its view, its opponents are just maggots. It can really make the reborn Mada
The only ones who want to fight are the four empires.
Few people know that the kingdom of the Dead Moon has awakened, under the leadership of the Quicksilver Staff.
"I hope so," Lei Dios replied: "But the secret sentries we dealt with today indicate that humans have not given up resistance."
"It's just a futile effort." Roffman let out a hollow laugh. He pointed at the humans in the river valley who knew nothing about their own fate with only bone fingers and said, still cheering because the wolf disaster has receded.
: "Let me kill them. We need to replenish our souls and grow ourselves quickly, just like Tagus and the others did."
Lei Dios finally nodded this time.
Karasu Highlands, Jincheng
Baron Jincheng looked at the soul fires that were scattered like an ocean under the city with an iron face. He turned around, and behind him stood his guards and several retainers. He looked at these people with an ugly expression and slowly spoke.
: "Go and inform the Highland Knights, Tower Wizard... and, Your Highness, the undead have invaded."
"Bring as many people as possible, don't let those skeletons stop you, just leave me a team of knights."
"Lord..." Everyone's expressions changed.
"Hurry up, don't delay. The Towok family has been at odds with the undead for generations. Give me my sword. I will go to my family ancestors later to tell them that I have not tarnished the family's honor."
He waved his hand: "Take my third son with you. He is still young and the honor does not belong to him. You should leave the city immediately. The bone dragon is coming soon. Let the flying dragon knights in the city take off to attract their attention.
.”
Everyone seemed to finally understand what point they had reached, and then they nodded silently.
They all saluted the Lord Baron, then turned and left one by one.
But when the baron turned around again, he and his knights were the only ones left on top of the city.
This is the last battle for Jincheng.
But it’s Eruin’s first battle
That night, the second Black Rose War that Brando was familiar with finally slowly kicked off.
…
Everything seemed to have died in the darkness.
Bunosong, the country of witches, has become a dead world. The Kawahara and the forest in the dream have lost their vitality. The grass and trees have withered and withered. The trunks have become bare and the leaves have fallen off. The branches are drooping alone, telling this story
The world is losing its vitality.
The mountains and rivers collapsed and torn apart, leaving criss-crossing wounds all over the earth. Cities, fields and manors also collapsed and withered. There were no more stars in the sky, leaving only a dark void.
Bunosong has been completely destroyed, and the inheritance of the witches has been cut off.
There may be the last generation of witches in the world, but they will have no descendants.
But in this empty world, there is still a will that patrols the sky and stares at this desolate land. To be precise, it is a confrontation between one person and one wolf.
One is a great will. Warnd may not have existed when it existed. It has experienced wars in almost every era, and almost all its opponents have passed away, but it still exists.
It has been sleeping for thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
But today, it woke up.
When it woke up, the boundaries of Warnd civilization had shrunk by nearly one percent, and thousands of cities and settlements were destroyed by the wolf scourge, leaving nothing behind.
But wherever it looked, there was a person who could sit on an equal footing with it.
She was just a little girl. Everything about the previous era when she was born has long become a past memory in people's minds. She has neither seen the war nor the horror when dusk falls.
But here she was, and Essis felt a familiar aura from her body.
Her name is Sophia, she is the witch of the thirteenth moon.
Believer of the Black Moon.
"Isis," Sophia looked at Isis and said quietly, "I pulled you into this world because I wanted to talk to you."
"I didn't expect to see that woman's masterpiece as soon as I woke up," the alpha wolf Essis said. There was not much negative emotion about cold killing in his voice, but rather lazy and gentle: "But do you think I don't dare?"
kill you?"
"In terms of blood, I am your descendant, Isis." Sophia replied.
"So what? Do you expect me to have such superficial feelings as family affection?"
Sophia shook her head: "Thirteen bloodlines are as pure as one. Your Destruction Fang can cut off everything, but it alone cannot cut off the inheritance of the Magic Moon. You can't kill me."
"Hmph, if you had known I would wake up, would you have been waiting for me here?"
"That's because you are my mother, so I naturally have this information in my blood."
"It's really annoying," Isis bared her teeth: "If Martha were here, I would never mind biting her throat. Unfortunately, she is not a real existence..."
"Mother, let's talk."
"What do you want to talk about," Isis replied coldly: "If you just want to imprison me here, then you are too naive."
Sophia shook her head: "I have only one request. I want you to leave here, but you must also leave the Ring of Trade Winds."
Isis was silent for a moment.
"Do you want to protect her?" She shook her head: "It's futile. How long can we struggle to survive? The outcome of this war was already determined in the last era."
"If you don't try, how will you know?"
"It's up to you, I don't want to set foot on this land anyway," Essis nodded: "For the sake of my daughter's blood flowing in your body, I agree to your request."
