When the fifth holy sword rose to the sky, the undead in the front row suddenly stopped. The corpse witches and necromancer apprentices behind were still anxiously urging the skeleton soldiers to move forward because their sight was blocked. The undead collided with each other, and the battlefield was in chaos for a while.
Until someone uttered a hoarse scream.
"Holy Sword extinguished!"
"Rewind, rewind!"
The undead commanders who do not need wisdom to give orders, those low-level undead who are tireless and never feel fear seem to be dominated by uneasy emotions for the first time. The soul fire in their deep eye sockets is fierce. Jumping—the huge crusade executioner in the front row has begun to retreat. These fifteen or six-foot-high bone beasts unreasonably crashed into the clusters of skeleton soldiers and archers in the back row. The huge shin bones seemed to be attacking. The hammer generally swept these fragile souls down in pieces.
Then the middle-level corpses of Madara were horrified to find that they had lost contact with the lower-level corpses and the skeletons of bones. They were shocked to see the thousands of bones on the entire battlefield begin to collapse, they swept across. Everything is even more terrifying and more devastating than the scene of the collapse of the human army that they are familiar with.
Because there are more of them.
The corpses of ghouls and vampires in the back row were dissipated first, and the vampire noble knights who had to maintain their grace on the battlefield had to give up their demeanor at this moment, and became a swarm of bats flying off the battlefield, although they could barely restrain themselves. The anxiety and fear in my heart, but in the chaos, I couldn't find the command, so I could only rush away and flew in the direction of Her Majesty the Queen.
Then the black knights were also affected. The noble dark nobles from the central area of the Dead Moon Sea came from various dark noble families and territories. They are the most proud army in the undead legion, and they are usually the most powerful. The strong one—not even inferior to Lich and Bone Dragon.
However, the role of the black knights on the battlefield comes from the charge of the heavy knight group. Thanks to the characteristics of the undead, they are the only iron knights in the world that can strike a wall charge, so they are called the iron of Bromanto. At this moment, when this iron wall faces thousands of retreating skeleton soldiers, it can't play any role.
Just like human knights, these cold knights who cherish feathers also made the right choice in the first place. They waved the long saber in their hands, brought their own servants and attendants, and began to retreat slowly.
As soon as the Black Knight retreated, it basically announced the collapse of the Undead Front.
On the north side of the Finhotos Strait, the commander of the pale knight, the Duke of Barbarossa saw this scene on the outskirts of the battlefield. His ghost-like appearance was full of sadness. The shining odd-shaped giant sword showed a look of fear in his eyes. When the adjutant of the lord of the corpse witch (that is, the high-level corpse witch) came up to inquire, the undead duke gave an order to retreat without hesitation.
Annihilate, destroy all things—
"Your Majesty... I, what shall we do..." Isaac opened his mouth. Although he is a human, the muscles on his bald head are loose and pale, with sunken eye sockets and thin limbs, making him look more than a skeleton. Like a skeleton.
He didn't expect that the queen would actually respond to his question. The supreme of Madara turned around and glanced at him, and he found that the opponent's indifferent eyes were shining with fanaticism.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"
"Do you know how this scene is described in the Black Prophecy?"
"I… "
The queen sneered coldly.
"When Duke Balakirevo sent you here, did he tell you that you would never go back."
"Your Majesty, no—" Isaac's eyes widened. He saw the Queen press his hand on his chest and gently pushed him back. As soon as his body became lighter, the scene in front of him quickly retreated.
"Ah—" the undead alchemy master let out a scream, fell from the high platform, and with a soft click, countless spears pierced through him.
Isaac jerked like a dying fish, and his mouth opened, and black blood foam spurted out.
So Feiya glanced in this direction coldly and turned around.
No one on the battlefield noticed this scene.
All the undead lords watched the holy sword rising up in the air motionlessly. Although many people have never heard of this holy sword, it is like the natural feeling when facing natural enemies. The fear stops. It keeps pouring from the depths of their hearts.
Fortunately, those stalwart liches, most of the undead lords who came from warriors, even slumped to the ground.
Then the dark knights began to retreat. The skeletal horses they were sitting on knelt on the ground one by one, getting used to them from their saddles, and a few unlucky ones even broke their necks-although it is harmless to the undead, it is also Enough to make the scene chaotic.
The lord of darkness descended.
It will dominate everything.
A circle of black ripples spread from the holy sword to all directions, and the undead on the battlefield suddenly fell to the ground in pieces. Their bodies were not harmed, but the soul fire in their eye sockets had long been extinguished.
Tens of millions of soul fire floated from the battlefield and flew toward the pitch black holy sword in mid-air.
As described in Cang Zhi's poem:
'At the beginning,
A world born in thought,
The beginning of everything,
The world is in chaos,
Water and wind, fire and lightning surround everything.
Then creatures are born from the water,
Multiply on the earth,
And blessed by the wind,
Wisdom given by flames,
Masha said a name from her mouth-Nainta.
Light, darkness, wind, water, fire, earth,
The six elements surround this world,
The original law formed another 14,000 gods,
Master all of this,
That's it.
—The Poem of Cang, the Book of Beginning
One of the gods is in charge of the kingdom of the dead at the end of all living beings. It is Hela, the god of the underworld. Legend has it that when Hela fell, the authority of the underworld was lost in the present world. It was divided into three, and its most important part, the Mercury Staff, was lost on the earth to establish a kingdom of eternal death.
But in the legend that Madara has been passed down from generation to generation, Hela will return after all, and it will take back the authority of the underworld. When that day comes, it will be the sabbath for the undead to sleep forever.
now.
The monarch of the kingdom of the dead returned to this world.
Almost all the undead felt the resurrection of the underworld dragon Hela at this moment. It was in the sky, and the seventeen stars that formed it were shining. This constellation had collapsed long before the year of the king (Chaos 327). Extinct in the void.
And at this moment, on the dark purple sky of Finhotos, it was juxtaposed with the dragon of war, forming the shape of a black rose in the sky thirty-five degrees north of Alvers of Fury.
The brilliance of seventeen stars all fell on Brando.
"Seventeen satellites, Hela is just a sub-authority deity... Why does it have its authority?"
Fuxia raised her head and muttered to herself.
In the void beyond the elemental boundary—
The two reached a final agreement.
"Hela is the daughter of Loki and Umberda. Her existence on that day was part of the plan to sue the dead. The first generation of arbitrators planned out these seventeen satellites and delineated its secondary authority. Because restarting the world is never the first choice of the ancestors, Martha wants us to remember that that is always the last and most helpless way—"
Sophia looked at the fluorescent atmosphere and said quietly.
"Now the authority of the Ring of Nibelung is on the earth. He is the last king of this era, and you and he will be the two beings with the highest authority in this era, just like the first generation of ancestors and Ma Sha, and now, you must determine the fate of this world together."
"I understand naturally," As if what had happened before, Esis looked a little weak, and its huge body became illusory and translucent as it was in the previous white state: "He will understand this too, in the era of mortals. It cannot be established in one era. At least once we have learned enough lessons and experiences, one day, maybe that will really succeed—"
She shook her head: "Although I am not very optimistic."
"You must be firm in your conviction, Esis." Bai replied with a frown.
"It's Master Martha." Sophia said quietly.
"This doesn't need you to tell me that the moment I assimilated with it, I became one with the order of this world," Esis replied proudly: "This assimilation itself is not that she replaces me, nor is it. I replaced her. I know she left some little tricks, but I don’t care about it—you, elf, you left something in the nucleus 14, why can’t I get in?"
"The Fourteen Nucleus was originally Elaine's realm. That is the most mysterious realm in this world. Even if it is Martha, it is not the ruler of all things. You are the one who created them, but you are not a tyrant." Bai answered indifferently. road.
Sophia turned her head and glanced at her.
"Hmph, I don't care about you, at least you are still trustworthy."
"I didn't expect you to admit this. Fortunately, since we have reached an agreement, then it is your turn to fulfill your promise." Bai said.
Axis squinted his eyes and looked at the gleaming continent of Warend: "You still don't give up?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
"That's how you treat the mother of all living beings, elf?"
"I will admit it the moment you fulfill your promise."
Esis chuckled lightly.
She suddenly stood up, her huge body slowly unfolding in the void, she turned her head back, glanced at the World Crystal Wall silently, and then raised her head.