This is the fifth day since the wolf disaster, and the world is still dark——
In the Green Tower, the overwhelming rain is pouring down. The light beams representing fire far and near have been extinguished, and the sky and the earth are plunged into darkness. Only the occasional purple lightning can tear through the darkness, and the dazzling electric light reflects the rain.
Into a piece of silver.
The wolves have broken through the last barrier outside the Green Tower. The snow-white winter wolf and the plague wolf with frayed fur passed over the defense line built up by the corpses of druids and tree elves, and appeared in the green tower for the first time.
In the sight of the residents of the tower.
The wolves swept across the undulating land like a flood, their sharp claws undulating against each other, trampling on the ground that was unclear whether it was muddy water or bloody water, and penetrated the rain curtain with splashes of water.
Soon a row of pale faces appeared in the heavy rain. The faces of men or women, some were even very young, just teenagers, with expressions of fear and uneasiness written on them.
Rain slid down from the faces of these people, from their foreheads, bridges of noses, eyelids or cheeks. They opened their mouths slightly, but did not even dare to take a breath, and subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.
Elder Druid stood behind such an 'army', holding an oak cane and looking serious. In his eyes, these young people are the last strength of the Green Tower. It can be said that the Ring of the Sky is here for the future.
seed.
But in the face of a life-and-death situation, even the seeds must be involved in the defensive battle. The druids established the final line of defense in the Equinox Hall at the bottom of the Green Tower, trying to prevent the wolf from entering the town.
Everyone listened to the footsteps of the wolf in the rain, which were denser than the raindrops. It seemed like a terrifying army marching, and people couldn't help but feel that the fire of the Green Tower was crumbling in the wind and rain.
Maybe the next moment will be eternity.
Thousands of people were swallowed by darkness. The dead were like numbers, but these numbers once contained vivid faces - they were originally husbands, sons, friends or lovers, but they all lost their color.
.
The first batch of winter wolves emerged from the darkness. Their strength here has been weakened to the minimum, and they are almost suppressed to the level of the black iron. However, with their terrifying numbers, people can't help but feel nervous.
This is the most despairing part of Wolf Trouble. No matter how brave and skillful you are in fighting, you will eventually run out of strength and fall under the endless attacks.
The wolves may have paid ten or even a hundred times more than the druids and tree elves - their corpses dissolved in the rain, turning into black sewage and seeping into the ground - but more of their kind passed over these corpses and swarmed up.
, there seems to be no end in the darkness.
Then the wolf and the man collided.
They hit a wall of thorns that was intertwined with vines. The wolves behind them didn't care about the companions in front of them. The first winter wolf hit the wall of thorns, with sharp thorns piercing their fur and black blood.
Snow-white skin. It was hit and crushed by the wolves coming up from behind. Even the eyeballs burst due to the squeeze and protruded out of the eye sockets - the second and third winter wolves made the same mistake again, the dying devil wolf
They let out terrible wails, but more wolves just stepped on the corpses of their companions and jumped onto the wall of thorns. The fallen winter wolves were trampled into pulp by their sharp claws in an instant.
The silver tide quickly overflowed the low wall and crashed into the queue of tree elf warriors. The tree elf formation was dented backwards by the huge force. Many people were immediately dragged down by countless wolf mouths, screaming in agony.
One after another.
"A rare great demonic tide."
William stood in a silver robe on the square outside the hall leading to the Green Tower. The rainwater connecting the sky and the earth was like hitting an invisible wall a foot away from his body and splashing outward.
, turned into a layer of water mist.
In the eyes of others, this invisible wall almost forms a perfect sphere around the body of the legendary wizard of the Silver Alliance. Even the ground covered by the sphere is extremely dry, and the surrounding water cannot penetrate and can only form a small circle from both sides.
The stream flows around.
But the old man obviously didn't care about this. He was holding a silver cane with six stone runes surrounding the head; if Brando were here, he would recognize that this staff is the legendary ancient sacred object - the secret
The Glory of Silver, inherited by the successive city lords of Kanage, can also be said to be one of William's status symbols today.
He held the staff in his hand and casually popped out a few bolts of lightning to kill a few winter wolves that had passed through the defenses of the tree elves and wanted to enter the town. He pondered for a moment and said this.
"Huh, Haru said this in the council - this demonic wave is just a routine event. But how did the Silver Candle Council warn him in the first place? When the astrologers were observing the constellation of the Dragon of Dusk, they had accidentally discovered several constellations.
It was shaky and he didn't take it seriously at all."
The old man next to William raised his snow-white eyebrows and snorted from his nose. The old man was also surrounded by a spherical transparent wall, but it was not as exaggerated as the legendary wizard.
"So that's why you came here?" William turned around.
"Absolutely. If there is a problem with the Ring of Trade Winds, humans will probably lose all the territory south of Ampelsel." The old man replied: "Besides, Eruin is half of my motherland after all."
"But originally I was just observing the situation, but I didn't expect it to be more serious than I imagined. Judging from the situation in the Green Tower, it was even more menacing than the time when the Battle of the Saints was recorded in the literature." He raised his head and looked at Hei Shenchen.
Sky: "If I hadn't been sensible, I would have suspected that there was a hole in Martha's creation code 'tiamat'."
"I don't like such cold jokes," William replied lightly. A flash of lightning flashed in the sky, making his thin face look white: "So what are you going to do, brother Tulaman? Kill all these monsters.
, to protect them?”
He pointed at the druids.
"You can laugh at me, but I don't have the ability." Tulaman glanced at this guy and took out a crystal ball from his sleeve: "If they can hold it, everyone will be happy. If they can't hold it, I will temporarily
Just move the Deadwood Council to a safe place."
"According to what they say - if there are seeds, the tree will take root and sprout."
"The teleportation ball," William raised his silver eyebrows: "You actually brought this thing."
"This is called complete preparation, old friend."
"You are mocking me again," William smiled slightly. He flicked his fingers that were like dry branches: "I told you, I am not here for these messy things, but purely for an old friend from the past.
That’s all.”
"Or the Lionheart Sword?" Turaman smiled mysteriously: "You know that thing is not here."
"No," William replied: "I also said that the important thing is not the sword, but the person. Ekko did not become Ekk because of the Lion Heart Sword, but the Lion Heart Sword shines because of his old friend."
"Yes, man, but that kid also lied to me earlier and said he wanted to follow the path of a scholar. But did that guy Ek turn out to be a scholar? I'll come to settle the score with him after I confirm the news about the stone tablet." Turaman replied.
road.
William couldn't help but smile.
"Have you ever been fooled?"
"That kid is not an ordinary person. You have to be careful and don't make me laugh in the future." Turaman replied.
William didn't take it seriously. He raised his head and looked at the shaky defense line of the tree elves. He stood calmly in the rain and asked, "How long do you think they can last?"
"One hour."
"Then what?"
"The tree elves and druids should still have an elite force, and the centaurs in the town can also organize a garrison, but in any case, it will only take one day at most."
"One day." William looked at the dark sky and earth. Only a few light pillars were still standing in the distant southern sky. The legendary wizard's thin lips moved, and his old eyes were in a trance, as if he was in a trance.
What to think about.
Tullaman was not wrong. The druids had tried their best, but even if they let the winter wolves in for street fighting, they would only be able to survive for a few hours at most.
But it was at this time that William's eyebrows raised slightly——
He looked back.
I saw the same surprised look on Tullaman's face.
At the same moment.
The elders of the Deadwood Council are guarding outside the hall where the fire is displayed in the Green Tower. The situation is dangerous, and everyone knows this. But before Brando sends back the news, they can only wait.
The sound of heavy rain covered up all other sounds. The great elder standing at the top of the crowd turned back more than once to look at the flames swaying under the suppression of the magic of chaos. Although the old man looked calm on the surface, in fact he was full of uneasiness in his heart.
and anxiety.
Judging from the time, Brando, Huard, Quinier and his group should have received news by this time. He couldn't help but look at Funia, who was holding his left hand and was also silent. This little
The girl has been in this state since Brando left.
"Great Elder, time is running out."
The old man turned back and looked at the tall Druid elder. He thought for a moment, shook his head and did not reply. Everyone subconsciously turned their gazes to the southern sky.
There was total darkness between heaven and earth.
But this is the time.
The hunched-over elder's expression suddenly changed. In fact, not only him, but all the elder druids present felt the throbbing in their hearts at the same moment.
Powerful magical resonance——
They raised their heads.
A golden beam of light suddenly appeared from the dark night sky in the south, instantly penetrating the sky and the earth. Everyone raised their heads and saw the beam of light separating the layers of clouds and reaching the end of the sky.
"What is that?" The druids were stunned.
But what stunned them even more was that in less than a second, another golden beam of light also rose in the center of the Ring of Trade Winds. This beam of light complemented the previous one, and fell on the legendary wizard standing outside the Autumnal Equinox Hall.
William's eyes looked so familiar——
Another resonance reaction!
"It's that boy!" Tulaman beside him frowned and said immediately.
William glanced at him, and then he took a step forward without saying a word, and his whole person disappeared into the rain.