"The seed has been planted!"
The moment Gondos got the "opportunity", Alduin immediately knew that his chess pieces had been laid out.
"The rest depends on the trial of the Holy Son in the Bone Wasteland!"
Alduin raised his eyes to look at the Bone Wasteland. In the gray wasteland, a red flame was burning fiercely.
No one paid attention to this flame, but Alduin knew that this flame would surely start a prairie fire.
"The time has come. The saints from all walks of life enter the Bone Wasteland and officially start the trial!"
Early on the third morning, Gondos' figure appeared at the entrance to the Wasteland of Bones.
The Bone Wasteland looks ordinary, but in fact it has been isolated by the Dread Lord's magic circle and turned into a trial space.
At the entrance to the wasteland is a huge door of bones.
The door seemed to be made of countless bones, with a pale color and an eerie and frightening coldness.
"The Door of Bones, open!"
Gondos stood in front of the Bone Gate, and powerful magic burst out of his hands, pouring into the Bone Gate like a beam of light.
"Boom!"
The closed pale door slowly opened, and the terrifying murderous aura surged out like an angry wave, and the icy cold air made people's hearts tremble.
"Saint sons from all walks of life, come in quickly!"
Gondos turned his head and shouted.
"yes!"
The saint sons of all parties led their legions and stepped into the Gate of Bones and entered the trial place.
"Is it similar to an arena? It's interesting!"
Alduin glanced at it and found that the Bone Wasteland training ground was similar to an arena. Incorporate all the Holy Son teams into this huge arena, fight with each other, and decide the final winner.
"Zaire, give it to us!"
Alduin patted the Nightmare Beast and waved to Doom Guard Zaire.
"Yes! Your Highness!"
Wearing legendary equipment and armed to the teeth, Zaire stepped into the Gate of Bones with great pride.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden spin, as if falling into a whirlpool. Alduin and Zaire were swept into this violent space whirlpool.
"The devil's teleportation array is so rough!"
Alduin shook his head in frustration, raised his head and looked around.
His eyes were all gray and white, and all he could see were piles of bones, the remains of countless demons after their death.
The training ground in the Bone Wasteland is huge. Even if one hundred thousand Saint Sons and countless demons entered the Bone Wasteland, they were separated and did not crowd into one pile.
"Although the Trial of the Holy Son is a competition between the Holy Sons, in fact, the people who died are all the demon soldiers under their command."
Alduin smiled and shook his head. Of course, he would have no sympathy for these demons. But...these "consumable" demon troops would definitely not be willing to die here, right
Survival is the instinct of any living thing! If there is no chance to resist, they can only accept the reality helplessly. But... what if there is a chance to resist
Alduin looked at the red flame in the distance with a smile on his face.
"Zaire, head in that direction."
Alduin pointed in the direction of the red flames.
"yes!"
Zaire raised an ice rune sword and opened the way ahead. Alduin sat on the back of the Nightmare Beast, closed his eyes, and dozed off leisurely, seemingly not caring about the Holy Son's trial.
Of course, he didn't care about the Holy Son trial, he was just here to cause trouble!
"Boom!"
When Alduin and his party passed through a cliff of bones, they suddenly heard a violent roar from ahead.
"There are enemies! Your Highness, be careful!"
Zaire raised the rune sword, staring ahead with vigilance, looking around, searching for the location of the enemy.
However... except for the piles of bones, he didn't see the existence of any living thing at all.
"Strange! Why didn't you find the enemy?"
Zaire glanced around and frowned tightly.
"It's just a pile of bones!"
Alduin, who was dozing with his eyes closed, didn't even raise his eyelids and directly asked Zaire to move on.
"skeleton?"
Zaire's eyes twitched, and a possibility suddenly occurred to his mind. The endless aura of death is gathered in the Wasteland of Bones, could it be...
"Boom!"
Broken bones flew and the bone mountain collapsed, revealing a group of undead!
This is a group of skeletons! But... they are demonic skeletons!
"Undead Skeletons! Your Highness, be careful!"
Zaire took a sharp breath of cold air, raised his rune sword, and stopped in front of Alduin, as if he was determined to protect him to the death.
"With so many bones piled up, and in the abyss of fear with extremely abundant fear aura, it would be strange not to turn into an undead spirit!"
Alduin waved his hand nonchalantly, "Go! Get rid of them quickly!"
"Yes! Your Highness! Zaire will surely smooth the way forward for Your Highness!"
Zaire roared wildly, raised his giant rune sword, charged at the densely packed skeletons in front of him, and slammed into them.
"Cleave!"
After crashing into the pile of skeletons, Zaire roared wildly, swung his rune sword and swept out.
With a piece of legendary equipment in hand, Zaire's strength skyrocketed. With a sweep of his sword, bones flew everywhere and skeletons fell to the ground.
"Hahahaha! You... are vulnerable!"
Zaire rampaged through the pile of skeletons, killing so many bones that no skeleton could block his blow.
Such strong fighting power made Zaire's self-confidence soar, and he only felt that he could kill the sky.
"A brain is a good thing, but it's a pity... you don't have one!"
Alduin rolled his eyelids and glanced forward, curling his lips, "You just slashed at the skeletons with your sword, didn't you look up and look around?"
"All around..."
Zaire, who was so excited about killing, raised his head and glanced around, and then... his whole body shivered.
Skeleton! Skeletons all over the mountains and plains! Endless skeletons!
Surrounded by an endless sea of skeletons!
so much? I... I... How long do I want to kill
Zaire was a little confused!
At the same time, all the Holy Son teams in the White Bone Wasteland encountered these undead skeletons.
The war broke out instantly!
Armies of demons, under the command of the Holy Son, charged and fought endlessly!
"This is the first test of the Holy Son's Trial! The Undead Skeleton!"
At the entrance to the Bone Wasteland, a huge light curtain appeared above the Tower of Bones. The top shows the teams of the Holy Sons entering the Wasteland of Bones.
"There are just more things like undead skeletons. They are just for training with the Sons of God! They are not a threat at all!"
"Eh? Look! Look! Nefarian! Haha! He has no troops! He only has one guard! Now, he is in big trouble!"
"That's true! Nefarian is surrounded by undead skeletons! Haha! He won't be the first Holy Son to be eliminated by undead skeletons, right?"
"The Holy Son who was eliminated by the undead skeleton? Hahaha! It's so funny!"
Outside the Tower of Bones, countless demons watching the trial of the Holy Son burst out laughing when they saw Alduin surrounded by undead skeletons and Zaire struggling to kill the skeletons.