For Lu Wei, the strange thing standing in front of him naturally attracted his attention.
But Lu Wei did not attack rashly. After all, judging from the current situation, the other party seemed... possibly... probably on his side.
Of course, Lu Wei still took the necessary defensive posture. After all, the power of the Fallen Druid was too terrifying. Facing such a strange and powerful man, even if he was a friendly force, he had to be careful.
The druid's attack went far beyond that. At this moment, it suddenly rose into the air, then spread its arms, and "thunder and lightning" began to roar and roll all over the sky. The thunder and lightning were like dragons and snakes, twisting continuously like lightning. This spell attack was enough to tear through space and split centuries.
The next moment, these lightning flashes in the sky turned into entities, and the electric python, thunder dragon, three-headed dog, and giant bear appeared in the shadows, with a variety of magnificent scenes.
An energy of destruction, silence, death, and the cessation of all life swept in all directions. This energy directly enveloped an area of several hundred meters. All the living beings in the surrounding area, whether in the Underdark or the Slaughter Legion, had extremely dull expressions, not knowing what was happening around them.
"roar!"
At this moment, a legendary Gnoll in the Gnoll Legion let out a long howl, and unexpectedly, it turned around and left!
It's not that it doesn't want its dignity... but it's afraid. From the mighty thunder and lightning, it knows deeply that it can't take this blow at all. If it forces itself to face it, the only outcome will be death!
The gnoll was not afraid of death, but at this time, as a legendary powerful being, it had already known the fact that the priest could not cast divine spells.
Could it be...
Did the God really lose
Defeated by Rose
Naturally, there would be no cowards who could descend here from another dimension, because all the creatures of the Slaughter Legion knew from the beginning that this was a battle between gods, and the Lord God had been planning for countless years, and this time it would be a victory that was bound to be won!
Of course, the situation on the battlefield could change suddenly, and one could easily lose one's life. But for most of the powerful warriors who had reached the legendary level, there was no such worry at all. After all, even if they died, with their strength, they would be favored by the Lord God and sent to the Kingdom of God.
But now, with the priests losing the ability to cast divine spells, it is no wonder that some high-ranking officials have unnecessary thoughts.
whether…
The Lord God has been defeated
Defeated by the master of the Underdark, and killed directly by Rose? !
If this is true, once I really die, I will lose everything completely and start over as a worm. Even my soul will be devoured and become currency for some evil creatures.
There were many high-ranking officials on the battlefield who had this idea, but the scene before them undoubtedly surprised most of the soldiers of the Slaughter Legion.
However…
The other party's desire to escape is simply a pipe dream.
Snap!
With a loud bang, the legendary jackal was hit by the thunder. It was just burnt, and with its legendary body, it was not dead. But the next second, its body suddenly began to swell, and colorful organs and blood splashed in the air, like a brilliant night sky dissolving into smoke, sad and beautiful...
With their companions dead, the remaining masters finally lost their backbone. They roared and screamed, but gradually calmed down. Although they were still filled with grief and anger and wanted to occupy this land, the terror in their hearts still defeated the hatred...
“Woo woo woo…”
At this moment, some elderly gnolls and lizardmen suddenly raised their heads and began to wail in the air. These elderly priests emitted layers of visible ripples just through their voices. In addition, these voices spread in all directions, as if telling, sad orders to retreat!
The confidence of the Slaughter Legion was completely shattered!
At this moment, the initiator who originally wanted to destroy this land was driven out instead!
The Slaughter Legion was just crazy, not stupid. They had never participated in such a huge battle, and naturally had never endured such humiliation. At this time, many Slaughter Warriors lying in a pool of blood let out strange wails in unison, and began to yell like crazy!
At this moment, they are mourning, regretting, and grieving...
“Roar!”
Following the orders given by several priests who were highly regarded in the tribe, many leaders also uttered some sharp wails, then resolutely turned around and began to rush towards the place where they came from.
"Woo..."
The monsters cried out in grief, and finally sped up, leaving the battlefield as if they were reincarnated, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight...
They have to return to their own level... back to that cold world that is also dark and without light!
Victory!
Seeing the soldiers of the Slaughter Legion begin to charge to the rear, the coalition forces of the Underdark went completely crazy, and many demons were so excited that they even began to attack their own bodies with weapons!
Extreme madness will make the demons fall into a state of unconsciousness. At this time, they are basically the cancer of the team, because they not only attack themselves, but any creature close to them will become their target of attack.
In addition, the Dark Elves also fell into a certain degree of madness. The Underdark was their homeland, and the disappearance of the gods had already caused many Dark Elves to panic. But now, as the Slaughter Legion declared defeat and began to flee, the Dark Elves finally began to relax.
But the dark elves knew that the enemy would not be afraid of this land. Instead, they would accumulate enough anger because of their failure and then invade here. At that time, the flames of revenge would begin to rise, and the fate of the dark elves and the creatures on this land would truly be destroyed.
Therefore, the dark elves will not miss such a good opportunity, they want to give the fallen dog a good beating!
The clarion call for revenge has been sounded, and the surviving dark elves, demons, and dark creatures have begun the carnival.
The Underdark is in the abyss, and all creatures are accustomed to killing and death, so they are not sad about the departure of some companions, because no one knows when they will die.
But for the human reinforcements, although they won the victory, it was a tragic victory without cheering. People stood there like mutes, not saying much, just sighing that they had a good life and were redeemed from hell.
The next step was to clean up the battlefield. Although this life-and-death battle lasted less than an hour, its intensity made countless veterans frown.
Countless dead bodies were lying all over the ground, and there were countless seriously injured and dying. Every minute, many wounded people died without time to be rescued... A total of 10,000 people came to this land, but up to now, only 7,000 humans survived, and 3,000 people remained in the Underdark forever.
Some powerful human beings who were pushed to the limit did not hesitate to take violent potions that were harmful to the body. Even though they won the victory, they are now half-dead and listless. Many comrades who had a good relationship with them in the past stroked the bodies of their friends with tears streaming down their faces.
A tragic scene is unfolding every minute. Yan Kuan is at the critical moment of life and death...
This battle belongs not only to men, but also to women. Many women became awakened at the end of the world and came to this land as excellent warriors.
And now, Yan Kuan was lying in Chen Zixiu's arms, breathing heavily as if a bellows was blowing.
These two can be considered a pair of star-crossed lovers. No one knew each other before the doomsday. They met at the doomsday, but because they had both experienced the loss of the most important people to them before, even though they had feelings for each other, no one had ever broken that last layer of thin paper.
Therefore, the relationship between the two is so vague and unclear.
Just a few minutes before the end of the war, Yan Kuan was ambushed by a werewolf assassin. His spine was pierced and his heart was almost crushed. If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago, but Yan Kuan was a power-type awakener and he persisted until the moment of victory!
"Zixiu..."
Yan Kuan used up all his strength to barely utter these two words. His voice was very soft and gentle, as if full of fatigue and weakness, which made Chen Zixiu burst into tears and shouted like a madman:
"Don't talk, don't talk, you are seriously injured, but you will be fine... Healer! Healer! Come quickly, a healer, the idiot is about to die, someone come to save him..."
Chen Zixiu's awakened ability could originally heal minor injuries, but her mental strength was exhausted and her body was seriously injured. Not to mention healing others, she herself had many wounds that were bleeding.
There are countless wounded on the battlefield, and almost everyone needs first aid. Even if Li Siyu starts the rescue without stopping, it is still a drop in the bucket and they cannot get immediate treatment!
"Zixiu... I know there's no hope... Before I die... let me finish what I want to say..."
Yan Kuan's rough face had been stained beyond recognition by the red blood that had flowed from his mouth and nose, but he still managed to stretch out his hand and put his palm on Chen Zixiu's face. He looked at the face that haunted him, and said with trembling lips:
"Zixiu... It's been great to have you by my side for the past six months... We've been together through thick and thin, and we've been close... We've killed monsters together... Zixiu, if there's a chance in the next life... I don't want to be your comrade-in-arms anymore... I want to be your... I want to be your man..."
"There is no next life. I don't want one. If I have any wishes, I will try my best to achieve them in this life! You hold on, please hold on... I will take you to find a healer to stop the bleeding and heal your wounds. After you recover, I will promise you everything. We will never be apart in this life or the next. We will be the closest couple..."
Chen Zixiu was shocked. On the first day of the apocalypse, she witnessed her entire family being persecuted by zombies. In addition, her boyfriend, whom she had been with since high school, was bitten in half by a red-blooded centipede while trying to save her. These multiple blows had caused Chen Zixiu to no longer have any love in her heart.
But people are not plants, who can be heartless? Chen Zixiu thought she would spend her life alone, but since she met Yan Kuan, her heart has awakened again. They fight every day for a common goal, and a wonderful relationship has evolved from a simple comradeship, but neither of them has broken through that layer of window paper...
Now, with the separation of life and death imminent, the comrades who had shared weal and woe no longer had so many concerns and expressed their feelings to each other, but it seemed too late...
"Well... we have to be the closest... I will take good care of you..."
Yan Kuan wanted to say something else, but more and more blood came out of his mouth. It was obvious that his heart, which was almost crushed, had reached its limit and his life had come to an end.
"Yan Kuan!"
Chen Zixiu held Yan Kuan's body and cried bitterly. Her cries were like the howling of wolves under the moon at night, echoing on the battlefield for a long time. She struggled but stubbornly to stand up while holding Yan Kuan's body. Her leg bones made a creaking sound, and the muscles at the wound were torn to the greatest extent. The blood kept flowing, but she still staggered and shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Healer! Healer, please send a healer..."
On the other side, there are also tragedies happening:
"Tang Qiang, Geng Zhenghua, Zhang Chuan, Zhao Chu..."
Kang Yuanning forced himself to stand up. He was filled with grief and indignation, his throat throbbing. He looked around, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and finally walked towards a pool of rotten flesh next to him with a trembling body.
That is Zhao Chu's body...
Zhao Chu used to be so glorious, carrying countless sweet halos, and was also the goddess that countless men dreamed of. However, she died heroically on the battlefield, was trampled to pieces by an ogre, and has been buried with hatred ever since...
This fierce battle caused many of the new generation of masters of the Order to suffer severe injuries. Kang Yuanning witnessed the growth of these close friends, but now... Who would have thought that a battle would take away so many lives.
"Kang Yuanning, don't be too sad, they died a worthy death!" A man with a broken arm and blinded eyes came over and supported Kang Yuanning.
"A worthy death? What a worthy death... Today three of my companions died worthy deaths... Then, what about tomorrow? What about next month... Will the monsters be stronger and more numerous in the future... Can we really make it to the next month... Is it the fate of us awakened ones to die on the battlefield..."
At the end, Lin Xun burst into tears. The deaths of too many of his companions touched his heart. He was worried and afraid. He didn't know where to go, let alone how to break through this dilemma. Although he survived this time, he also saw the terrifying land of the abyss...
Kang Yuanning was not timid. He was even once known as the Little God of Death because he fought extremely frantically, like the God of Death, threatening his enemies with death!
But such a strong man became like this after seeing the battlefield of the abyss!
He had never been so desperate when order was always favorable in the past. Chen Feng was right. The flowers in the greenhouse had no ability to withstand the cold. Only by placing them in the wild could these flowers bloom more beautifully!