Those creatures seemed to have a purpose, and they rushed to a place mightily.
Ron took a breath. Seeing the daunting number, no one thought that anyone could stop this invincible army of undead.
"It's so spectacular, such a terrifying army of undead, but... where is their destination?" Ron felt strange in his heart, and he decided to set off to see what happened.
It was not the first time to enter that illusion, and Ron gradually became familiar with it from the strange and frightened at the beginning, at least now he was no longer afraid.
However, until now, Ron still didn't understand why these things appeared in his dreams. It seemed that there was a pair of invisible big hands manipulating all these things, allowing him to see these things clearly as a bystander.
With a thought, his body in the soul state floated up like light smoke, and flew straight forward.
I don't know how long they have been flying, but the vast army of undead is still in front of them. It can be seen that the number is really terrifying.
Not long after, a ferocious killing atmosphere came, mixed with the smell of blood. About ten kilometers ahead was the battlefield where the two armies were fighting.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Ron was taken aback. The powerful skeleton army was actually blocked by people.
Blocking the way of the Skeleton Legion is also an army. There are quite a few of them, a total of millions of people. Each of these people is a very powerful fighter. They wear thick armor, and the armor is engraved with Wearing mysterious runes, they hold heavy weapons, and they are imposing.
Their number is several times smaller than that of the Skeleton Army, but the difference is that each of these fighters is an elite, and dozens of Skeleton Warriors cannot get close to them.
A legion of powerful elite fighters blocked the way of the Skeleton Legion.
"Huh? Who are they?"
Looking at the facial contours of those warriors, Ron had a doubt in his heart. These powerful warriors in front of him were obviously not humans, nor orcs, nor were they the elves drawn in the book, but a race he had never seen before.
These warriors all have a tight, expressionless face, and their skin is filled with soft white like light. They are tall, with plump muscles, and they exude a holy aura from top to bottom.
Ron frowned, "Why? They give me a special feeling... as if... as if..."
Although Ron didn't say it out of his mouth, at this time he was clear in his heart. Yes, seeing this unknown race gave Ron a feeling that it was the Holy See.
Regardless of their demeanor or temperament, these fighters in front of them all resembled the Holy See. Compared with the fighters of the Holy See, they were basically carved out of the same mold, exactly the same.
"Is this a war between the Holy See and the Scourge Church?"
Ron's heart skipped a beat, for some reason, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and this thought forced him to read on.
The war between the two sides was very cruel. I saw a holy knight flashing his sword and split the black knight in half. Then, the ghoul next to him rushed forward and bit the holy knight. The holy knight wailed. , fell headfirst, and then, countless ghouls pounced on like wolves, tore that pitiful holy knight into pieces, and swallowed it.
The war continued, and the entire battlefield turned into a meat grinder. In the center of the battlefield, living beings were constantly disappearing.
"Roar-"
In the distance, there was an earth-shattering roar, and then, an extremely cold aura suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky.
"It's the Frost Dragon!" Ron was shocked, and he would never forget those terrifying eyes.
Sure enough, dozens of powerful frost dragons appeared from the sky, and they came slowly and faintly, exuding a terrifying aura.
Ron was stunned. The huge body of those frost dragons was far beyond his imagination. It was tens of meters long, which was completely different from the flying dragons Ron saw.
As soon as these frost dragons arrived on the battlefield, the balance of the battlefield changed dramatically.
The powerful and icy dragon's breath spewed out, and the mysterious warriors on the ground turned into a mass of ice. Before the ice melted, their entire bodies were turned into ashes.
tough! so tough...
Ron's heart nearly jumped out of his body.
There was a "boom-" sound. At this time, there was a dull loud noise from a distance. Judging from that sound, it must have come from a very far away place.
With a sound of "Huh-", a strong wind blew towards Ron, almost making him unable to stand still.
Not only that, but there was also a trembling breath from this strong wind. At this moment, Ron's heart almost stopped beating.
"What is this? This breath..."
There was a look of lingering fear on Ron's face, the terrifying aura was so strong that it was suffocating, but in Ron's view, this terrifying aura carried a familiar smell.
Ron stared blankly at the distance, and the dark clouds in the distance were gathering, like a beast from ancient times, which made people stop.
"It doesn't matter, let's take a look!"
Ron gritted his teeth and made up his mind, no matter what danger was in front of him, he would not back down.
He flew forward slowly, but Ron felt his body trembling, it was trembling due to fear, as if there was a powerful beast waiting for him in front of him.
Not long after, a powerful figure appeared in Ron's eyes. Yes, it was the powerful aura emanating from this figure that was suffocating.
The man was floating in the air, with a strange and powerful smell all over his body, which was frightening. He was wearing a black robe, with two huge shoulder armors on both sides of his shoulders, and a huge skull was engraved on the shoulder armor. , occupying as much as half of his body, he held a long staff in his hand, the top of the staff was the skull of a sheep-like creature, the hollowed-out eyes revealed strange power, and the top of the head It has four long bony horns.
The man in black turned his back to him, and Ron couldn't see his face clearly, he could only see his tall back, with the black robe fluttering slowly behind him.
There was another person standing in front of the man in black. That person was the same as the mysterious race Ron had seen before. He had white skin, blue eyes, and golden hair. He looked a bit like a human, but he was not.
But when he saw this man, Ron was taken aback.
"This is... this is the legendary angel..."
Ron grew up in the Holy Roman Empire, and was influenced by the Holy See since he was a child. That's right, the unknown strong man in front of him is exactly the same as the angel in the murals of the Holy See.
The difference is that the angel in the mural has two wings, but on the back of this angel, there are four exaggeratedly large wings that are flapping gently. Above the head, there is a beautiful circular light circle , is constantly exuding a holy power that makes Ron feel uncomfortable.
Although he couldn't see the man's expression clearly, Ron could feel that he was sneering.
The two are confronting each other. Perhaps, it has been a decent battle, and the clothes and armor of both of them are a little damaged.
The two stood quietly in the sky like that, exuding a powerful aura like a mountain. This aura was so powerful that Ron had never seen it in anyone.
He felt that the strength of these two people had exceeded the limit of human imagination, and in front of them, the so-called strong man in the sanctuary was simply a joke.
Despite all the puzzles, Ron could still see something. If he didn't guess wrong, the undead army was the subordinate of the man in black. Similarly, they all used soul power.
On the other side, those unknown race fighters are subordinates of the guy with four wings. They are all the same in terms of race and expression, and they use the same power.
At this moment, Ron couldn't help but took a deep breath, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, "Who are they? Why are they so powerful?"
At this time, the angel with four wings said slowly, "Unexpectedly, you still came, it's really beyond my expectation..."
The man in black snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and said, "Everyone, you're here too..."
The angel's face sank slightly, and there was a flash of displeasure, and then his lips curved slightly, "You are very strong, stronger than many strong people I have met..."
He smiled slightly, with a trace of teasing in his eyes, "But... what should I call you? Is it Heremus, or the leader of the Scourge on the plane of the undead—Lord Lich King?"
"What? The Lich King?"
When Ron heard this, his expression froze suddenly, his pupils were wide open, and a strong look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
He stared blankly at the burly and tall figure not far in front of him, he... is he the Lich King
At this time, the figure of the man in black paused slightly, turned around in surprise, and met Ron's gaze.
"Boom -" a sound.
Ron's body became stiff as if being electrocuted.
What caught his eyes was an extremely ferocious face, which looked like a skeleton, and the deep-set eye sockets revealed a strange power of blue, which was constantly radiating.
It was a race that Ron had never seen before, but for some reason, maybe it was because they both had soul power, and that feeling made Ron very kind.
"What's going on? It seems that something is watching... But nothing is found..."
The Lich King Heremus paused for a moment, an unnatural look flashed across his face, and he quickly returned to normal.
He smiled and said, "Archangel Michael of the Holy Angel Legion from the main plane of order, I have been famous for a long time..."