After all, humans are flesh and blood, and knights and magicians are no exception. Giant City is a catastrophe, and even Eliot is as powerful as he is about to be shocked to destroy the fighting soul. How can Enriquez, who survived the disaster after the North Lock God’s punishment, still raise a little courage.
From the moment El pointed at the yellow giant ball in the night sky and shouted “It’s it”, Enriquez’s vision turned into dust. The purgatory scene that I just witnessed a few hours ago flashed in front of him one by one, the earth swept like a torrent, and the corpses of the knight burst into the sky, like a blizzard that turned the world, black clouds pierced the sky, and wild sand devoured the world. Each picture was far more desperate than the sea of fire in front of him.
When the initiator of all this came on the fire, what Enriques saw was no longer the harmless magic apprentice of humans and animals, but a demon with a cold face and a flame reflected in his eyes.
“Duke of Demon…” Enriquez’s voice was empty and hoarse, not like a sound made by a living person.
Not far in front of him, the commander of the Silver Star Mercenary Corps, Coron, had already started to move.
“Devil!” Coron shouted at the top of his lungs, stepping forward with his giant sword in both hands raised above his head. The ground where he first stepped on, the grass where the flames were rippling like the water surface, and then collapsed.
With one foot down to the ground, Coron flew up in the air, his legs bent forward and backward, his figure was like a galloping horse suddenly jumping, and his long silver hair floated behind his head, like a horse’s mane fluttering in the wind. The handle was held in both hands and raised diagonally on the silver giant sword above his head. The light of the fighting spirit burst out, and the hexagonal starry light decorated with the sword body was shining. For a moment, even the stars in the night sky were dim.
The Silver Star Mercenary Group has been scattered across the western part of the Knights for hundreds of years, and most of its reputation comes from the giant sword “Silver Star” in the hands of the regiment commander Coron. As the mercenary group grew stronger, Coron had not taken action with others for a long time, and the “Silver Star” was even more covered in dust and had not been stained with blood for a century. Tonight, he was held high in the night sky by his master again, and sobbed in the wind, his voice was desolate and sad, like a song from ancient times.
The silver star giant sword reappeared, and El and others seemed to return to the glorious years of following Koron’s journey through the nations hundreds of years ago, and rushed up after Koron’s footsteps.
More than ten meters away from Koron, the demon duke who came on the fire was still calm and his expression was still motionless, as if he didn’t care about Koron and his giant sword at all.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The next moment, the silver star giant sword roared out, and the flames within a radius of hundreds of meters fell in the direction where the giant sword was swung out. From the place where Koron’s body was, the earth seemed to be dragged by a giant plow, and the burning grass was dragged up by the cross silver sword light that was more than ten meters wide, like tearing off a layer of red jam from the black bread.
Silver Star Cross Slash, over the past few hundred years, many heroes have been killed in this placeUnder the reasonable sword skills, the Silver Star Sword tonight is destined to be unable to get a trace of blood. Coron saw it with his own eyes, and just as the sword light swept by, the devilish figure shook slightly, turning into a blue shadow that seemed to exist and disappeared.
Coron was shocked and turned around to protect him with his sword, for fear that the demon would go around behind him and attack him.
But just as he turned around, a shrill wail rang out.
“El!” Coron shouted and rushed towards El, but it was too late.
Old Knight El covered his face with his hands, and a blood ice flower was blooming in his left eye. With a bang, his eye sockets were burst by the ice flower, and broken bones mixed with ice residue and blood were flying everywhere.
Coron whistled to the sky, furious. El followed him throughout his life, and was as sympathetic as his father and son. But he died tragically in front of himself.
“Devil…” Enriques murmured, “He is the Devil…”
The knights who saw a blue shadow flash by with their own eyes were also standing there in horror. The blood that was still boiling just now seemed to be suddenly extinguished by the many ice flowers in El’s eyes. It is clearly in the sea of fire, but it is like falling into an ice cave.
In the flames in the distance, the phantom still flashed from time to time. Every time I passed, someone fell to the ground wailing. Coron was so sad that he couldn’t suppress his anger. He roared like a beast and rushed over with his sword, looking like a mad demon.
However, the blue shadow deliberately avoided him. Wherever Coron went, the blue shadow went around elsewhere, but the murder continued.
The fire around did not weaken at all, but there were more and more people in the sea of fire. Coron finally realized something was wrong. The fire was getting smaller, so why didn’t his knights break out?
He held the giant sword tightly and looked around in a daze. The night was dark outside the sea of fire in the distance, and he couldn’t see anything clearly, but he instinctively felt something lurking outside the sea of fire, stopping the knights who rushed out of the sea of fire back like driving away the flock of sheep.