Lord City, Outer Suburb Cemetery.
Sir Beta came here after passing through 'Lord's Tomb'.
Although the old knight was mentally prepared before coming, he still couldn't help sighing after seeing the rusty fence and many pillars with only their foundations left.
Compared with the new cemetery that most people know, it is not only old, but no one takes care of it at all.
When Lorde was a small town, this suburban cemetery was the real cemetery.
It is a pity that with the passage of time, too many people have poured into Lorde, especially the discovery of coal mines more than 20 years ago, which has overloaded Lorde.
Where there is opportunity, there is danger.
More and more accidents occur, and more and more people die.
Eventually, the overwhelmed outer suburban cemetery was abandoned.
The new cemetery appeared in a more suitable place.
And here
It only exists in the memory of some old people.
More is to become a 'Paradise' for some guys.
Ga!
A crow screeches harshly.
Several monsters were on all fours, with long front legs, short hind legs, small eyes, and mouths full of fangs. They rushed out, surrounded the old jazz, and launched an attack directly.
Roar!
With a ferocious growl, these monsters charged forward.
The old jazz was just chasing the screaming crow, without even looking at these monsters, he just waved the long sword in his hand.
Chi, Chi Chi.
The monsters in mid-air were cut apart one after another and fell to the ground.
The old jazz shook the long sword in his hand, and the blood on the blade fell straight to the ground, and his whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.
He saw the crow.
In the valley not far away.
There is a tree at the entrance.
The crow was standing at the top of that tree.
Facing the old knight rushing, the crow had no intention of flying away at all, staring at the old knight with scarlet eyes, waiting quietly.
While breathing, the old jazz approached the valley.
Then, when the old knight saw everything in the valley clearly, his gloomy face became even more gloomy.
The pitch-black, leafless trees filled the valley.
These big trees have well-developed branches, but they have a strange withering feeling.
just like…
Those mummies hanging on them,
One after another mummified corpses, like bells, swayed with the wind as soon as the wind blew by.
These,
It's those corpses that disappeared!
"Do you want to start a war?"
The old jazz raised his head and asked the crow on the top of the tree in a stern voice.
The crow lowered its head, a... smile appeared in its scarlet eyes.
That's right!
Just a smile!
Anyone who sees this crow can feel that it is smiling.
"Gah!"
There was another beep.
The crow is about to spread its wings and fly away.
But the old jazz was one step faster.
"ruling!"
With a low shout, a dazzling light flashed from the old jazz.
"quack!"
The crow vibrated its wings out of thin air, but it couldn't fly at all, and the cry was a little more horrible.
And the big black trees that filled the valley seemed to be affected and began to sway from side to side, and the corpses on the trees were thrown back and forth.
"tell me!"
"Are you going to start a war?"
the old knight asked again.
The smile in the crow's scarlet eyes became more intense.
Then…
boom!
The crow just exploded.
When he saw the smile in the crow's eyes again, the old jazz realized something was wrong, and immediately retreated.
But with the explosion of the crow, some kind of inexplicable, terrifying, and unexplainable existence directly descended.
Although it's just a tiny, insignificant, not worth mentioning idea.
But to the old jazz, it seemed like the world was collapsing.
The brilliance representing his own strength on the old jazz disintegrated in an instant.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out directly.
The old jazz had despair on his face.
he,
Got it!
It's all a 'shepherd' conspiracy!
But he didn't notice it, and stepped in with one foot.
he,
There is no room to turn around.
Even though he is Lord's strongest, but facing this slight thought, there is no room for resistance.
The old jazz was unwilling and desperate.
Because, he already knew what the 'shepherd' wanted to do.
He stared angrily, looking at the big black tree in the distance that became stronger and stronger because of this thought.
Watching those mummified corpses hanging on the black branches start...
wake!
At the last moment, these mummy's eyes were still closed.
And now
The few mummies closest to them have opened their eyes.
Or dry, cloudy eyeballs.
Or deep-set eye holes.
Then…
crunch!
The neck of the mummy twisted and looked towards the old knight.
What will happen next, the old jazz knows.
He is already mentally prepared.
But right now!
That trace of thought was 'prried'.
No!
is attracted attention.
Without hesitation, the old jazz seized this opportunity!
The dazzling white light appeared on the old jazz again, and his whole body disappeared in an instant like a shooting star, flying towards Lord City.
Facing the escaping 'sacrifice', that sliver of thought froze.
Then, there is anger.
Roar!
Ho ho!
The mummy who woke up let out a silent growl.
but,
Except for the sound of breaking wind flying away in the sky, there was no response.
…
"What's coming?"
Tanier, who was wiping his snot with a handkerchief, asked curiously.
Jason didn't answer, but pointed to the completely dark sky.
Tanier looked up subconsciously.
I saw a dazzling meteor, smashing down fiercely with white brilliance.
"A meteorite falling from the sky?"
"Run!"
Tanier dropped the handkerchief and was about to grab Jason's arm.
Once again, Jason stepped away in disgust.
"It's not a meteorite."
Jason corrected.
"That is… "
Tanier was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw clearly the face under the brilliance.
Immediately, the young teacher of the Deer Academy shouted joyfully:
"Old Sir?!"
"Is he okay?!"
No one answered his question.
Everyone's attention was attracted by the old jazz.
"ruling!"
There was a low shout like a muffled thunder.
The old jazz who fell from the sky 'hit' over Pea Street.
Click!
Amidst the sound of shattering glassware, lines of cracks appeared in the surrounding sky, and then - it was broken!
Snapped!
Intangible fragments splattered everywhere.
The cold and gloomy power that made everyone feel horrible disappeared.
The mysterious person who survived the catastrophe was very grateful to see the old knight who was pale and breathing heavily.
Including that mayor's advisor.
The other party, who had lost most of his subordinates and was covered in scars all over his body, walked quickly to the old knight and saluted respectfully.
"Thank you, Sir Beta."
"You saved Lord again."
"Are you all right?"
As the other party said, he raised his hand to support the exhausted old jazz.
"I… "
The old jazz subconsciously refused.
but,
Suddenly!
puff!
The old knight lowered his head, looking in disbelief at the dagger piercing his lower abdomen.