Azmodan's wild howl heralds the coming destruction, and the huge molten fireball between his hands has once again taken shape.
If another annihilation fireball was successfully thrown into the city, there might not be a few living people left in the Late Winter Castle.
Faced with all this, Edwin felt burned inside but was unable to stop it. Setia always held him tightly, leaving him no chance to sacrifice himself.
No one on top of the city had the ability to stop Azmodan's Ball of Annihilation. They could only watch helplessly as the giant molten fireball, symbolizing the end of Winterfort, drew a parabola in mid-air and flew through the gap in the city wall.
Enter the city.
Just when everyone was in despair, a loud wolf howl suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield!
At the same time, several bright rays of moonlight penetrated the doomsday clouds that shrouded the Winter Castle and fell on the devastated city!
All humans and demons saw a bright silver-white shadow flashing through the watery moonlight like a ghost under the moon, and appeared in front of the Ball of Annihilation in the blink of an eye!
Silver Moon: Glacial Hurricane!
boom!!
The boundless cold current broke out at the crack in the city wall without warning, and dozens of huge ice-blue tornadoes roared out from the inside of the city wall, slamming into the ball of annihilation!
Click click click......
boom!!
The crisp sound of ice crystals shattering and the roar of violent explosions exploded from the contact point between two terrifying energies. Countless huge ice crystal fragments scattered together with cold mist and scorching steam!
This sudden scene stunned everyone on the entire city wall, until a violent shock wave accompanied by whip-like energy turbulence knocked everything around to the ground.
"what happened?"
All the surviving professionals on the city had this question in their minds. The scene just happened was so sudden that no one could really see what happened clearly.
Only General Edwin noticed the bright moonlight still rippling over the city.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, thankful that the sacrifices and efforts of the soldiers of Winter End Fort were not in vain.
After the cold fog and steam slowly dissipated, everyone was shocked to see that the gap in the huge city wall that had originally collapsed was blocked by a high wall of crystal clear ice at some point!
And on this city wall made entirely of huge ice blocks, a huge werewolf covered with silver-white hair and about three meters tall was standing on the edge of the city, staring coldly with sharp ice-blue eyes.
Azmodan outside the city!
This werewolf was surrounded by a layer of faint ice crystals. From the moment he appeared, the bright moonlight cast in the sky has been gathering around him like a spotlight.
Everything on the top of the city, whether they were humans or demons, stared dumbly at the werewolf that suddenly appeared on the battlefield like a god descending from heaven.
Only a few people know where werewolves come from.
"Senior Eagle..." Edwin restrained his previous boundless rage and bowed to the werewolf in a polite manner.
"Hey! Little Edwin, long time no see!" The werewolf turned his head, and a kind smile appeared on his face.
Little...little Edwin?
The professionals on the city were once again petrified by this title. In their minds, General Edwin had always been a god of war in late winter and the anchor of the entire late winter war zone.
Why did he become "little" Edwin when he came into this guy's mouth?
And the most bizarre thing is that General Edwin actually acquiesced to this title with a calm face?!
what happened?
Are we hallucinating or are we insane because we are dying?
Just when the professionals were wondering if they were delusional because of the fear of death, the werewolf suddenly turned his head slightly and glanced at Setia in front of Edwin.
The spider-like lust queen shuddered all over after being stared at, and the six legs of her lower body began to tremble wildly and involuntarily.
"Hell temptress, you dare to break the bottom line of war and summon your demon king into this world. Aren't you ready for our counterattack?"
"me......"
The werewolf's words seemed to have great intimidation, and they actually forced Setia, who was previously arrogant and cruel, to say a whole sentence.
At this moment, a bright red beam of blood suddenly shot from below the city wall, hitting Setia, and then teleported her directly back to the rear of the demon army below the city.
"Counterattack? Ha! What a joke! Since I dare to come, I can guess that you maggots hiding in the mud will definitely take action!"
It was Azmodan, the King of Sin, who pulled Setia back from the city wall. Even in the face of a powerful silver-robed transcendent, this hell demon would not change his arrogant nature!
"Besides, do you think that you, a stupid hairless dog like you, can stop me from moving forward?"
"Your arrogance makes me laugh! Idiot!"
"Really?" Faced with Azmodan's ridicule, the silver werewolf was not annoyed and just stared at the terrifying hell demon quietly with plain eyes.
"Of course I know that I alone cannot be your opponent..."
"What if you add me in?"
An ethereal voice sounded in the void, and the air above the city suddenly fluctuated slightly, as if stones were thrown into the water.
A figure wearing a silver-white robe and half a silver skull mask appeared out of thin air next to the werewolf in front of everyone, and no one noticed when he was standing there.
At the same time, the giant werewolf also canceled its transformation, slowly shrank its body, and returned to its human form wearing a silver-white robe and half a silver eagle mask on its face.
"Skeleton..." The expression on Azmodan's face turned completely gloomy the moment he saw the skull mask appear.
Only then did it feel that this invasion might have some trouble achieving the expected results.
The originally extremely noisy battlefield suddenly fell into a mysterious calm. All the demons on the city were unable to even move under the joint pressure of the two extraordinary beings.
The surviving professionals didn't dare to move. The aura of these two big bosses who suddenly arrived was so strong that it made people feel as if they were divine powers. They were afraid that if they moved, they would be stared at to death.
....
Under the city wall, the expression on Azmodan's face alternated between gloomy and bright for a while, and then he gritted his teeth, really not wanting to give up this hard-won good situation.
It suddenly opened its arms and straightened its upper body, revealing its fat belly that had been covered by the golden-red devil head belt around its waist. There was a huge and ferocious bloody mouth on the ugly belly. As soon as it was exposed, it began to slow down.
Open up!
"Sin! Will dominate everything!!"
Buzz!!
The terrifying primitive power suddenly erupted with Azmodan as the center, and a pure black circular shock wave covered the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye!
"Release your sinful ambitions! Then give your soul to me!!" (To be continued)