Fifteen days later. ()
The battle between the three stigmata wizards and the Lord of the Shadow Mystery World and the Guardian of the Shadow Mystery World has ended for fifteen days.
For seven consecutive days of high-intensity fighting, Green and thirteen demon hunters used hundreds of fallen Amunro as a barrier to protect the small space of the original space fortress from being penetrated by Amunro. The continuous consumption of magic and energy made Green's face of truth His lower eyes showed deep tiredness.
At this time, Green kept absorbing the surrounding natural power and introducing it into his body to restore his magic power. The official wizard mobilized the instinct of natural power to achieve it as easily and casually as walking.
But mobilizing the power of nature for so many hours in a row will inevitably lead to fatigue.
Green couldn't help but miss the days when he had an almost unlimited supply of magic power for demon-hunting weapons.
The magic stones embedded in the demon-hunting weapons are specially processed by the Seven-ring Holy Tower, so that they can be transformed into magic power that the wizard can quickly and directly absorb. The technical knowledge is the top secret of many holy towers.
It is precisely with so many high-value exclusive knowledge commodities that the Holy Tower Organization of the Wizarding World can maintain the value of wizards and mobilize the motivation for the mission of hunting wizards.
Groups of Amunro in the distant sky are constantly gathering from all directions in the world of shadow mystery. Attacks trying to attack the origin fortress are endless. The killings of wizards not only did not reduce the number of these Amunro, but have a tendency to gradually increase. !
Until this time, the Amunro group's attack on the fortress seemed to have weakened a bit. Green blinked his dry eyes twice, trying to calm his breathing and store his magic power.
"Finally... it stopped. I thought these Amunro planned to completely kill us."
Milly stood behind Green, her face also slightly pale. At this time, her shadow pollution had been cleaned up and no longer had any influence.
"Even the great Stigmata wizards have to take turns to rest in order to maintain the stability of the space fortress, let alone low-level wizards like us. However, the fortress is better here, and the light castles on the ground..."
"Why… "
Milly sighed, and the light rays from the Light Castle on the ground were getting less and less.
However, the fortress combat command seems to have decided to stick to the original space fortress until the shadow cataclysm is completely over or the cataclysm comes, and will never give up on this demon hunting expedition.
As a result, in the future, the only mission of many demon hunters will be to defend the last stronghold of demon hunters in this world. The original space is fortress.
All demon hunting wizards have realized this and have prepared for long-term battles. In order to save magic power, many demon hunting wizards have even removed their wizard hoods to reduce the consumption of magic power as much as possible, and use basic witchcraft to solve the enemy, or Rely on the soul slave to defeat the enemy.
… …
Half a month later.
In the Mysterious Sanctuary, the ancestor of Amunro has been reduced to a body of one meter. When being transported back to Stormwind City by dozens of elite Enigma Amunroes, all the Amunroes in Stormwind City could no longer hold back their tears.
Amunro's physiology is the same as that of humans. They also have tear glands, and a few Amunro with higher intelligence also have emotions such as sadness and confusion. They are not just the anger, lust, and gluttonous instincts of low-level Amunro.
Maintaining the last breath of life. The back half of the Ancestor of Amunro's body had completely disappeared, his internal organs were missing, and only his forelimbs and head remained intact with their bloody flesh intact. Life is in danger, dying.
"Evil wizard! The great Amunro alien race, I swear to eradicate you all!" A mysterious Amunro guarding the ancestor of Amunro roared angrily, his voice hysterical.
"Amunro! Amunro! Amunro..."
In Stormwind City, tens of thousands of ancient elites named Amunro were roaring and angry.
Once these Amunro leave the protection of the original will of the world in Stormwind City, they will bear the baptism of the endless world balance rules and rapidly age and die within a period of one to three months.
During the Shadow Cataclysm, one-third of the ancient elites in Stormwind City had chosen to dedicate themselves to the Amunro clan, joining in the battle for shadow purification, and achieved great success, eradicating one wizard gathering after another.
But…
All the hard work, only the last step left!
The evil wizard is too powerful. In this world, not only have three powerful evil wizard kings and countless mysterious and cruel wizard followers descended, but the bloody sun hanging high in the sky also released Lian Amunluo. An evil energy that even the ancestors could hardly resist.
These evil wizards, relying on the Blood Sun, insist on retaining the last contaminated place in this world, and induce the fallen Amunro to fight back.
They are unwilling to leave this world.
"Quiet! Quiet! My king has something to say! Quiet!"
A mysterious Amunro noble guarding the remains of the ancestor of Amunro roared loudly.
The ancestor of Amunro slowly opened one of his bloody eyes. He was about to say something, but he let out a painful cry first, and his left forelimb scattered like sand, falling and flying.
"My king!"
"My king!"
With cries of pain, sadness, and excitement, the ancestor of Amunro stopped turning into sand, and the majestic soul fluctuations swept across. Suddenly, Amunro, who was in all sorrow, became quiet.
"Quiet, my children."
The soul voice of the ancestor of Amunro is comfortable and calm, but it makes all the mysterious Amunro feel that this is just the reflection of the ancestor of Amunro.
The ancestor of Amunro opened his bloody eyes and silently looked around at the so-called Amunro who expressed his sorrow.
"The world of Amunro is now facing a major crisis. We, the Amunro clan, are now faced with a choice between survival and dignity."
All Amunro held their breath and listened quietly to the voice of Amunro's soul.
"The Amunro family chose to use all their strength to try to expel the evil and powerful wizards. The consequence of their failure was that Stormwind City once again became a mysterious dead zone in ancient times. Now the mysterious hurricane seal is dead. The domain volcano group will once again become the sacred territory of this world, and the Amunro clan will once again become the lava giant's ration."
After a pause, the ancestor of Amunro continued: "Still... surrender to the wizard, sacrifice the dignity of the Amunro clan, accept the rule of the wizard, and use the power of the wizard to eradicate the dead volcanoes that we cannot enter, and completely annihilate them. Those remaining ancient lava giants?”
The ancestor of Amunro, quietly watched the reactions of all Amunro present.
"No! This is impossible! How can the noble and great Amunluo clan compromise with the evil wizard? My king, the Amunluo clan will never surrender. Amunluo would rather..."
"My king, the noble and great Amunluo clan is the absolute ruler of the beautiful and sacred world of Amunluo, and will never compromise or surrender to any evil force. In ancient times, the Amunluo clan was like this to the lava giants. It was evil. Wizards, the same thing!"
"Compromise to those evil wizards who killed our people and tempted some stupid fallen Amunluo to kill each other with our people? Impossible!"
In Stormwind City, the ancient Amunro who followed the ancestor of Amunro roared excitedly.
The reason why they were able to follow the ancestors of Amunro and stationed in Stormwind City in ancient times was precisely because they were passionate about the world of Amunro. But now, you want them to compromise with the 'evil forces'
This is simply impossible.
Because that kind of 'cunning' Amunro was not qualified to settle in Stormwind City in ancient times. He could only fend for himself outside the Mystery Sanctuary, and those who stayed here were all passionate people. It's just Amon Luo.
In ancient times, they did not compromise with the powerful lava giants or choose to rule the world together. Instead, they fought to the end and succeeded.
In this way, they can become legendary heroes in the world of Amunro today and be remembered by future generations of Amunro forever.
"Why… "
With an inaudible sigh, the ancestor of Amunro reluctantly opened his bloody eyes and looked at the secretly angry and passionate Amunro under the throne. He was relieved but also filled with incomparable regret.
After a long time, the ancestor of Amunro shouted with his last voice: "Now I no longer have the ability to communicate with the original will and stop the continuation of shadow purification. And in the world will, what was set before the shadow purification is that After all those who do not belong to this world live in it, the Shadow Cataclysm will automatically stop. Tell all the children in this world that this world belongs to us, Amunro, for a short period of time. The war must be ended before the seal of the endless mystery is consumed. If If it fails, this world will return to the fire crystal world of ancient times."
After saying that, the ancestor of Amunro closed his eyes, and his body dissipated into the sand at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the consequence of the ancestors of Amunro no longer being able to resist the curse of the wizard who listens to the Whispering Stigmata. (To be continued...) u