"My Lord, you are the embodiment of fear, you are the nightmare of all living beings!"
A strange and evil sound floated in the air, and the evil magic circle that enveloped the entire city trembled and resonated in this burst of prayers.
"Death is the greatest fear! My Lord, let the world feel your power! Let the world tremble and cry in fear!"
Endless evil surges and boils, overwhelming the sky.
"Kakakaka..."
In the cemetery outside the city, countless corpses were discovered. Densely packed undead souls swarmed into the city like a tide.
Kill! destroy! fear! Wail!
The entire city was in flames of war.
Under the shroud of the evil magic circle, even the most ordinary skeleton soldiers have power beyond ordinary warriors.
"Kill! Chop these bones into pieces!"
Count Antares, who is as fierce as a lion, leads all the knights under his command to desperately block the invasion of the undead, but... the undead are endless.
Anyone who died, whether they were poor people or soldiers, turned into the undead the moment they fell, and swung their swords to kill them.
"God! Save us!"
"O God! I pray sincerely and give everything I have, begging you to save my home!"
Countless people prayed in despair, begging the gods to show their holiness, and begging the gods to save this city that was about to be destroyed by evil.
However... the evil power of the Dread Lord completely blocked the arrival of the power of the gods. Even if there is an incarnation of that god who is so great that he is willing to sacrifice himself, he cannot come or reach it.
What's more... The gods who were swept off their thrones due to the shock caused by Li Yu's arrival are now struggling to maintain the crumbling kingdom of God, which is almost unsustainable. How can they have the spare time to care about the life and death of these people
No rescue!
hopeless!
Under the shroud of evil, Count Antares, who was still persisting and fighting desperately, felt despair in his heart.
"My territory! My people! Are they about to be destroyed? Are the flags of the Ring of Thorns about to fall?"
The long sword in his hand was swung heavily, and the brilliance of the ring of thorns swirled around the long sword.
"Salon...Sword of Thorns!"
In the Elvish language, "Salon" means "thorn". The "Salon Cross Sword Skill" inherited by the Antares family has been practiced to the highest level and has a special ability of "thorn aura".
A halo of silvery thorns surrounded Count Antares, and the sharp thorns of thorns were like rapidly rotating saw teeth, shattering everything in front of him.
"Ring of Thorns, never back down!"
Count Antares roared to the sky.
"careful!"
Count Antares was startled by the attendant's scream. Suddenly his vision went dark, and a huge black shadow roared towards him.
"Bang!"
A huge force hit Count Antares hard, and blood spurted out. Count Antares was knocked upside down and fell dozens of meters away.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
It was a flesh and blood puppet as huge as a hill. The huge flesh and blood puppet seemed to be made of countless limbs glued together. It was disgusting and terrifying!
"God! What kind of monster is this?"
Even the powerful Earl was knocked down by this monster with one blow. Can this monster... still be defeated
The knights who followed Count Antares all the way to fight, the heroic members of the Ring of Thorns Knights, at this moment... fear and despair have arisen in their hearts.
"My home! My territory! And... my children!"
Count Antares struggled hard, but was unable to stand up at all. The broken sternum seemed to have pierced the lungs, making breathing very difficult.
The count's eyes became blurry.
Looking with difficulty and nostalgia at this city plunged into destruction and despair. Evil is still raging, and the undead are attacking everywhere, killing every living person they can see.
"I don't know... Victor and Kaml, can they escape alive! My children, father... let you down! I... failed to defeat evil! Failed to protect our territory."
The hand holding the hilt of the sword slowly loosened up. Count Antares was dying and on the verge of death.
"no no… "
In a daze, Count Antares heard the painful and indignant shouts of "Victor".
"Quick...run..."
Count Antares summoned his last breath with difficulty and shouted to Victor.
"My home is being invaded by demons! My relatives are being attacked by demons! I have never been so hungry for power as I am now!"
"In order to defeat evil and protect my homeland, I will give anything!"
"O God in the sky! Kindness and justice are being blasphemed and violated, and innocent lives are being slaughtered! Where are the light and justice?"
"I crave power! I crave the power to uphold justice!"
Victor's cry of grief and indignation echoed throughout the sky.
"Child...justice...only by the sword!"
A trace of tears flashed in Count Antares's eyes, Victor... was still too naive!
What goodness is there in this world? What justice is there? Are the gods good and just? No! My child, kindness and justice are never obtained through prayer, but watered with blood and fought with swords!
It's a pity... I no longer have the chance to teach you! my child!
"Haha! What did I see? An innocent little insect? Are you still praying for light? Are you still praying for justice? Your god can no longer protect you! Be afraid! Be desperate!"
Liandel's body erupted with bloody light, floating in mid-air, and a huge and boundless power condensed in Liardel's hands.
"This is... the legendary spell 'Meteor Explosion'!"
"Legendary Priest! This is a demon priest in the legendary realm!"
"Damn it! This meteor explosion can completely blow the entire city into rubble!"
The temple warriors and priests who stayed in the temple area had despair on their faces when they saw Leander casting spells in mid-air.
The legendary spell "Meteor Explosion" summons a meteor from the void, falls from the sky, and attacks the target.
The huge meteor impact, coupled with the burning flames, will destroy the entire city and turn it into a big pit where no life can survive.
"God! Save us!"
At this moment, even the priests of the temple were in despair.
"Holy Light, answered me!"
Suddenly, Victor's voice broke the calm and the despair.
"Holy Light... you are the light, you are the justice!"
A bright light soared into the sky from Victor's body, bright, pure, and divinely brilliant.
"I, Victor Salon Antares, hereby make a sacred oath!"
"I swear to uphold the way of the Holy Light, with humility, honesty, compassion, justice, bravery, protection, honor, and sacrifice as my lifelong beliefs."
"I swear to be kind to the weak!"
"I swear not to be afraid of powerful enemies!"
"I swear to uphold justice!"
"I swear to fight evil!"
“…”
The mighty declaration shook the world and resounded through the sky.
At this moment, the heaven and earth are harmonious, and the origin of order resonates.
A bright, pure, divine and brilliant light, like the falling sun, suddenly fell from the void and fell on Victor's body.
The condensed brilliance of the holy light shines on Victor's head like a crown.
The wings condensed by the holy light stretched out behind Victor like a cloak.
The radiance is divine, like a god coming to earth.
"Devil, accept the judgment of the Holy Light!"
bright! justice! sacred! brilliant!
Holy light is like a sea! Holy light surges! Holy light sweeps across the world! The holy light illuminates the void!
Under the sweep of this holy light, Leander died instantly, and the evil magic circle covering the city collapsed instantly. All evil and sin were turned into ashes in the holy light.
The sacred light shrouded the entire city, making this city invaded by demons like a heavenly kingdom of gods.
"Divine salvation!"
The blood and sins were washed away, and all the people who died in vain in this catastrophe were resurrected under the baptism of the Holy Light.
A miracle has happened!
"May the Holy Light be with you!"