This is a battlefield that will no longer be disturbed by the appearance of a third party. Under the dark sky, the veteran stands leaning on his gun, blood splattered all over his armor, and his body is in dilapidated condition.
The veteran lost his left leg in the battle, but this was undoubtedly a great luck to him. After all, compared with those who lost their lives, what he lost was only an "insignificant" part.
The veteran was covered in blood, his face was pale, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth. His body was like a puddle of mud, trembling slightly under the moonlight, but he still did not intend to give up, because the other party facing him was lying on the ground. The black dragon on earth is also extremely weak.
This land itself is very barren and not as prosperous as the empire appears on the surface. Many people live a miserable life without enough food to eat and end up starving to death in the wilderness. But even so, there are still times of bad luck, and even hungry beasts come to take a share of the pie.
"As long as we defeat the Immortal King, we can usher in peace. No one thought that way at the time, even me." Looking to the side, the Minotaur Orc fell to the ground. The veteran said to himself, as if seducing Certain past events that had been buried in his memory made him feel emotional.
"However, the results are quite different. Although people like the right things, they hate things that are too correct. Unfortunately, the empire is a foreign country far away from the homeland. There is still a strong atmosphere of the mythical age in it. Humans, Elves, orcs, and dragons all exist for this reason. From then on, I understood that the desolation of a country is not just due to the invasion of foreign races."
"But you and I have seen it with our own eyes. The king's figure when he announced the end of the battle was more glorious than ever. That's why the battle was so sacred." Even the dying body still insists on resisting the damage of the past. Friend’s attitude, here’s raising the middle finger.
The minotaur orc named Monoetius struggled to get up with a strong breath, then picked up his battle ax and walked towards the black dragon with firm steps step by step.
"So, what about you, Flodaheim? I think even if you say that, you won't be so willing to give in, right?"
The other party also threw the question back to the veteran, and the surroundings fell into a long-lost silence.
Looking at such a majestic figure, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of the veteran's mouth, like a ripple on the lake, quickly crossing his face, and then condensed into two sparks in his eyes, disappearing in the depths of his eyelids in an instant. .
"Of course, I will annihilate all foreign enemies who dare to trample on Kot Gama!"
Perhaps the hero is getting older and his state of mind is no longer the same as before, but he abides by that oath, picks up the spear and follows closely. The same goes for the black dragon on the other side, spreading its broken wings and launching a final counterattack towards the two.
It was no longer important to them which side would win in the end. Monoetius opened his black robe and pulled out the spear from the old man, and the other party also let out an unwilling roar and finally returned to dust.
In the end, he was the only one who survived. At this moment, the distant sky shone with light like daylight, and Monoetius lost all strength and collapsed beside Flodaheim.
Looking at the completely cold body, he closed his eyes as if what happened next had nothing to do with him. The earth-shattering noise, the nine-color glow, and what happened behind him were all ignored by Monoetius.
If this is the last moment of his life, then he just wants to spend more time with this old friend and all the soldiers who sleep on this land to create this great cause. After all, this glory belongs to more than just him...
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Neruvana witnessed a huge black hole opening from the sky. Her expression was stagnant, and then she was surprised to find that the troll king in front of her suddenly stopped attacking the wall created by the demon soldiers for some reason. Hammering, he then led all the monsters around him to turn around and run towards the place where the black hole was, as if being guided.
"what on earth is it?"
When the mutation was born, Gallius, who was fighting on the front line, noticed something was wrong from the behavior of the monsters. Under the protection of the chief magic soldier, he withstood the pressure of the black hole's gravity. Gallius pursued the army of monsters. When we arrived at this clearing, we saw the most desperate scene I had ever experienced in my life.
The mountain forest about 280 miles southeast of the "Fastina" front was originally a mass burial ground. A hundred years ago, the forest elves fought with the aliens here, and no less than a hundred thousand creatures were buried here. They corroded the land with blood stained with curses and filth, and finally created this abandoned graveyard without a trace of vegetation.
Of course, this is not what frightened Gallius, but the emergence of the black hole not only swept thousands of things up to the sky, but also released an extremely strange magnetic field. This magnetic field will not only bury people in this area The resentful spirits in the withered tomb were awakened one by one, and all the resentful spirits poured into a black corpse that had not been completely corrupted for hundreds of years, giving birth to a generation of ghost kings with extraordinary strength.
Before that, the ghost king had killed a large number of monsters with astonishing strength. Even the powerful Amino Earth Dragon could not last even one round in the opponent's hands before being torn into pieces by the ferocious ghost claws.
The guy quickly noticed Gallius' gaze, and without waiting for Gallius to make a move, he used his sharp claws to intercept him instantly.
"Clang——!" The collision between the blade and the ghost claw created a series of sparks.
The Ghost King's attacks were powerful and heavy. Not only that, he was also very agile. He defeated Garrius in just one encounter.
If it weren't for the Demonic Mirror to stop him, he would have died in the ghost king's hands in less than three rounds.
Gallius knew that his single-player ability was not outstanding, so he wanted to introduce the ghost king into the Demon King's army and use the [Blessing of Ying Jie] to increase his strength. However, as if he had seen through Garius's tricks, before Garius could form a hostile relationship with the monsters around him, he took the first step and killed the monster.
Garius's situation was so critical, Artoris didn't want to give in too much.
Standing on the back of the goshawk, the girl witnessed the birth and dissipation of the black hole, and saw with her own eyes that the black hole squeezed the collapsing things and endless life into a ball. The ability of Finalmon is like the magic of the God of Creation, destroying, disrupting and reorganizing all the components that make up things.
Like the withering of the flower of life, the twisted thing exudes an ominous aura, completely ignoring its own collapse, just to become stronger and more viciously spread the magic fluctuations, once again raising the smoke of endless battle.
That is the birth of an alternative life - the origin of the "Fusion Beast"!
