The foreign ministers huddled together, shaking like ears of wheat blown by the wind.
As if eager to grow a hard turtle shell on its body so that it can immediately curl up into it.
The demihuman guards stood urgently near every window, on alert.
Likewise, they smelled danger.
They drew their swords, their eyes like sharp arrows stretched on the strings, ready to go.
So what happened?
Why are these guards suddenly on guard?
They were surprised, but they didn't dare to ask.
Either he was afraid of the bottomless abyss outside the carriage, or he was afraid of Gwen standing in the middle of the carriage.
Gwen remained expressionless, as if she didn't care about the crisis at hand.
The silver armor was like a storm in the north, and the frost-like majesty swept across all the ministers who laid their eyes on her, and an indescribable cold penetrated their bodies and minds.
The ministers only dared to glance at Gwen. The power coming from Gwen made them unable to concentrate.
I'm afraid they will be overwhelmed by this majesty before the train crashes or reaches the Kingdom of Canter.
Was this Great Knight Gwen like this before?
I don’t know how Victor tolerated her.
Thinking of this, the ministers' admiration for Victor surged into their hearts.
The knights also felt something strange in the train. They hurriedly crossed each other, and the metal armor on their bodies made a heavy collision sound.
They lined up through the carriage, trying to get to where the princess was.
They have never encountered this kind of situation.
The magic train suddenly trembles?
earthquake? impossible.
How could a magic train tremble due to an earthquake while it was suspended in mid-air?
But the train's violent tremors did stir up fear.
From the time it was invented to the time it was put into use, the Magic Train has never had a malfunction.
If there is really a hidden fault, the dwarf councilor who invented the magic train may not be able to calm down.
clang!
There was another violent crash above the carriage.
The strong vibrations made everyone sway unsteadily. Each one of them subconsciously looked for a strong part that could support their body and held on tightly.
Countless knights almost lost their grip under the impact and felt the carriage tilt. They even felt that death was so close to them for a moment.
Their hearts were pounding and they felt blood rushing to their brains.
The demihuman guards, on the other hand, rely on their innate balance ability to stand steadily on the backrest of the seat attachment.
Suddenly, the train stopped shaking.
As if forced to a stop by something, after the shaking stopped, the train also stopped.
People were stunned. They watched the surrounding clouds slowly roll forward, but they themselves were stuck in mid-air following the train, and they could only stare.
Why did the train suddenly stop in the air?
The ministers fell into confusion, looking towards the slanted car windows, the frightening abyss appeared before their eyes.
After two collisions, the train inevitably lost stability.
The entire carriage tilted slightly in mid-air, finding a strange balance just above the magic track, standing stubbornly in the air like a leaning tower.
They were obviously at high altitude, so what on earth could they encounter that could stop the train?
But at this time, Gwen said calmly as if he had expected it.
"Victor said that this is what he will definitely experience when he leaves the empire this time."
What's the meaning?
Her words shocked everyone present.
The foreign ministers had no prior knowledge of the risks involved in traveling.
Upon hearing such news suddenly, the ministers felt extremely complicated.
Co-authored by Victor They had long known that there would be danger on this train.
But instead of notifying them, they were allowed to suffer this danger together?
No wonder there are so many guards on this train.
Even Victor got on the train with him.
By the way, Victor, where's Victor!
When they thought of Victor, these ministers felt a little sense of security again.
But now the train has stopped in mid-air,
In such a critical situation, what is Victor doing? Why doesn't he come forward?
Suddenly, Gwen drew out the flaming sword from her waist.
In an instant, sword intent overflowed, and the surrounding air began to become hot.
The dry air began to twist, and the sword flames rolled up like a fire dragon.
The light of the blazing flames illuminated her frosty face red, as if two forces were merging together and about to burst into even greater power.
Her cold voice reached everyone's ears:
"Now, please sit quietly in your seats."
"Don't be surprised by anything that happens after that."
The demihuman guards also grasped the hilts of their swords and stood ready.
At this time, a shocking roar came from the front of the car, like a giant beast roaring. The vibration made the clouds outside the car begin to tremble.
This ear-splitting roar caused pain in the ears of the ministers. They covered their ears and twisted their faces in pain.
what happened?
The source of the sound...is the first-class carriage.
The knights who covered their ears and suppressed the sound reacted immediately.
That is where Her Highness Aurelion is!
Is Your Highness in trouble? ?
When the knights thought of this, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and became a little at a loss.
The ministers had no time to think.
Will something happen to Aurelion? ? What does this have to do with them! ?
Now that their lives are almost at risk, will they still think about whether they will lose their heads after Aurelion's accident?
Suddenly, accompanied by a roar, the train's windows and doors erupted with a loud bang.
The black tentacles extending from the outside quickly wrapped around the entire carriage like a giant snake and began to shrink violently.
The carriage twisted and deformed under this pressure, and the carriage bodies on both sides were stretched open, leaving two open cracks.
The ministers looked at these terrifying tentacles and were so numb that they even forgot to scream.
I could only watch blankly as they compressed in circles, causing the twisted carriage to make a sharp sound.
However, Gwen remained so calm.
She stood with one foot on the twisted car seat, and the red sword in her hand was like a beam of light penetrating the darkness, the flame still shining on her cold face.
Finally, some ministers endured their fear and looked at the black body that revealed its true appearance.
That moment.
Fear filled their hearts.
The irregular body was constantly squirming, and tentacles spread out from its dirty body.
In that chaotic mud-like black body, there was a yellow eyeball that was vaguely kneaded, like a ball of flesh.
It opened its eyes and looked carefully at the panicked crowd in the carriage.
Until those disgusted eyes gradually focused on a figure in the carriage.
The ministers followed the gaze of the blasphemous object and also cast their eyes on Gwen.
"Goddess...goddess..."
A complex chant like an ancient language came from all directions, mixed and incomprehensible, which made people panic.
However, Gwen showed no mercy. She stepped hard and the whole carriage seemed to tremble a little.
As the flaming sword shot through the air, she instantly arrived in front of the monster, wrapped in red flames.
With a sword strike, the red light seemed to cut off the hot space, the flames quickly burned, and a terrible explosion suddenly sounded from mid-air, and even the entire carriage was blown into pieces.
The violent wind generated by the explosion continued to compress, and finally exploded completely.
The air kept roaring, filling the blue sky filled with white clouds, pouring into the small and twisted carriage, setting off a violent pressure.
The ministers quickly grabbed the handrail nearest them, fearing that they would be swept away by the violent storm.
The monstrous black tentacles exploded after being struck by the terrifying flames, turning into dense ink and falling on the carriage.
The black liquid seeped into the car along the narrow cracked gap.
Soon, the dark droplets flowed out from the floor, and the water droplets gathered into many dirty monsters.
The slender tentacles dragged the disgusting body and slowly surged towards the ministers.
The moment the ministers caught a glimpse of these monsters, they felt as if they had fallen into fear at the bottom of a frozen valley.
The tentacles that were originally cut off by Gwen turned into countless dirty monsters.
But the demihumans had already prepared everything. When they saw these creatures, their tail hairs and ears stood up at the same time, as if their bestiality was unleashed, and they fiercely rushed towards the group of monsters.
These dirty tentacles were surprisingly weak. In just a few moments, they were quickly eliminated by this group of demihumans.
Gwen stood in the carriage like a standing cedar tree facing the wind, her eyes fixed on the twisted monster.
The fierce cold wind swept through her long hair. She held a flaming sword, her heart was like ice, and her sword was like fire, facing her fear.
The tentacled monster was burning with flames that seemed impossible to extinguish.
Even the yellow eyes seemed to be stained with will-o'-the-wisps.
Its flesh-and-blood eyeballs stared closely at Gwen, whispering in an incomprehensible ancient language:
"goddess?"
"Why...why."
At this moment, it seemed to be plunged into incomparable anger, and its tentacles grabbed the train and clung to it.
After drawing an arc in the air, it was thrown fiercely towards the abyss and valley below.
call--!
The carriage could no longer withstand such huge force, and fell towards the crack through the howling cold wind.
At this moment, everyone in the carriage felt this terrifying falling feeling.
Even the demihumans were unsteady and bumped into the carriage.
The terrifying weightlessness left the ministers speechless, and even their brains had stopped thinking.
Only the sound of the howling wind around them filled their ears all the time.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a huge sea of magic completely covered the entire carriage.
The twisted magic power seemed to hold up the carriages and forcefully float them in the air.
Even the knights and ministers were floating in the carriage.
As if they were surviving a disaster, they looked outside the carriage with bewildered expressions.
Then, they all saw the black figure outside the carriage.
Outside the carriage, Victor put his hands in his pockets and his black windbreaker kept swinging.
The legs stand upright and float in mid-air.
Behind the windbreaker, it seemed like five different stripes lit up, creating five huge elemental palms.
Magic power extended from his five palms, and the five palms were firmly grasped, as if they were nothing, dragging the suspended train.
He raised his head and looked at the goddess believer who showed his true form, his body burning with flames, his expression cold.
"As expected, you who dare not show your face in the empire,"
"Why would you miss this opportunity?"