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Chapter 572 575 [Night Attack]

Before the magister closest to the door could react, he was stabbed through the chest by a sharp tentacle. Blood instantly spilled out, turning several nobles sitting next to him into bloody men.

The entire conference room instantly became chaotic. The nobles no longer maintained their usual noble demeanor and ran away screaming. One noble even used the maid as a shield and allowed the poor girl to be bitten in two by the hell dog.

, and he rolled and crawled under the table...

"Damn it, how did this demon get in!" Through the open door of the conference room, you could vaguely see the corpses lying scattered in the corridor outside. Lord Ravencase cursed and pushed it away in front of him.

A coward, he drew his sword and faced him.

Everyone present was filled with doubts. This was the Magister Spire in Suramar City, where the Magister Council held regular meetings. It was heavily guarded and not even a fly could fly out. It was unbelievable that when this hellhound

When they were killing everyone in the corridor that was only separated by a door, they couldn't even hear a single sound.

At this moment, the magic counterattacks from the mages also arrived.

The first ones to launch the attack were not the prestigious magisters of Suramar City, but the Moon Guards under Lord Ravencrest. Compared to scholar-type mages with no battle experience, their reaction speed was undoubtedly faster.

More than one level.

But the small space limited their performance. In order to avoid accidentally injuring the nobles present, they were unable to use powerful spells. When an ice arrow deliberately lowered the killing effect was shot at the Cerberus, a shocking scene happened.

The Cerberus's tentacles were raised high, pointing at the Ice Arrow, and the spiked suction cup at the top was fully opened, like a blooming valve, and it actually sucked up the spell completely in an instant. But it represented the flow of magic power.

The azure blue magic light entered the body of the Cerberus along the leather tentacles. This demon seemed to have received a big boost, and its body also swelled...

But at this moment, Lord Ravencrest let out a roar, jumped up high on the conference table, held the sword in both hands, and with the force of the sinking, he killed the Night King, who was larger than the largest one, with one sword.

Saber also pinned the huge demon to the floor several times.

Even though his head was pierced, Cerberus still launched a death-defying counterattack. He exerted all his strength, jumped up with the sword that was not even pierced above his head, and rushed towards Ravencase who was standing in front of him...

But the master of Black Crow Castle just used a deft forward roll to neutralize the demon's attack, and he took out the dagger from his boot and cut open the opponent's soft abdomen.

"boom!"

When the rancid internal organs were scattered on the ground, the Cerberus knocked over the heavy conference table and fell on it without sound. Only the tentacles emerging from the steel needle-like mane on its back were still twitching slightly.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. After confirming that the Cerberus was completely dead, the mages ignored the stench and stepped forward to check. Some people touched the twitching ones with their staffs.

Tentacles, with a solemn expression.

Because just now, this sucker used an incredible physical method to resolve the spell of a Moon Guard! This was completely beyond the cognition of the mages.

"Master Padrich, a demon has actually sneaked into your territory, please give us an explanation!" At this moment, the disgraced nobles stood up and pointed angrily at the highest-ranking magister Councilor Padri.

Strange, I want to ask for an explanation.

"Idiot." Lord Ravencrest snorted, ignoring the noble, walked straight to the body of the Cerberus, and pulled out his weapon.

"you……"

The noble was extremely angry, but he did not dare to say anything.

"The city of Suramar has been infiltrated. I advise you to prepare for battle as soon as possible." Lord Ravencrest said to Padric next to him, then began to take off his coat, and after wiping off the dirt on the accessories,

Regardless of the rancid green pus all over the floor, he threw the expensive clothes to the ground like worn-out shoes, revealing his close-fitting armor.

"Um?"

Ravencrest's words had no beginning or end, and the magisters who were all focused on the corpse of the Cerberus were confused.

"There is so much movement here, but no guards came up, don't you think it's strange?" Ravencase said with a chuckle, secretly thinking that these mages are really slow.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone present realized something was wrong. Someone glanced out the window inadvertently and took a breath of fear.

Under the night, the city of Suramar was blazing with flames and filled with smoke. Apparently, demons launched an attack on the city of Suramar at the same time as the hellhound launched its attack. There were shadows on the dim streets, and civilians fled helplessly, with shadows behind them.

Followed by terrible demons...

Someone canceled the soundproofing magic and opened the window. Shouts of death, cries, cries for help... suddenly poured into the conference room, bombarding everyone's eardrums.

"Your Majesty Elune..." Everyone was shocked.

Lord Ravencrest shook his head, said nothing, and walked out with his personal entourage. The Magister Councilors who had reacted also hurriedly followed.

Only the nobles were left in the conference room. The high-ranking big shots looked at each other. They neither wanted to stay in the smelly conference room and share the same room with the horrible corpse of the Cerberus, nor did they want to be in danger outside. But the guards

They have all left with Ravencrest and the Magisters. What if this place is attacked again?

After thinking about it, the nobles hurriedly followed.

After continuously descending the spiral staircase, passing corpses on the ground, and solving a few demons hiding in the dark, everyone finally walked out of the Magister's Tower and arrived at the outer courtyard. Only then did they truly understand the seriousness of the situation.

.

The courtyard was full of corpses, half of them mummified by hellhounds, half of them smashed to pieces by some powerful and heavy weapon, and there were even a few pools of mud-like pus. Not looking at the unmelted armor fragments inside, they were completely

I can't tell that this is a so-called "corpse".

Several guards who had scars all over their bodies, and even their armors were dented by blunt objects. Logically speaking, it was impossible for them to survive. They were standing in the courtyard with their arms bent at exaggerated angles, with their throats in their throats.

Still making unconscious "ho ho" sounds, it looks like...

Somewhat weird.

"Treat the injured."

Without saying a word, Chief Priest Dejana led the priestesses forward to provide treatment. In order to attend this meeting, they did not bring any weapons, otherwise the Sisters of Elune would attack every Priestess of the Moon.

With strict training and proficiency in archery and divine arts, their performance is no worse than that of any elite soldier.

"etc!"

When a priestess approached the strange guard, Lord Ravencrest, who finally saw that something was wrong, suddenly yelled and stopped her.

The courtyard echoed with the gruff voice of the Lord of Black Crow Castle, and a strange guard turned around following the sound. When they saw that terrifying face, everyone was terrified.

The scar extending from the forehead to the chin could even split this lifeless face in half. Blood mixed with brain matter gurgled down from it; the eye sockets were also empty, with only one nerve bundle connected to the suspension

The outer eyes...

But even so, this "guard" still opened his broken mouth, stretched out his hands, and moved towards the nearest priestess.

"Ho ho..."

"Hoo..."

All the corpses on the ground seemed to be pulled, like puppets on strings, standing up crookedly. At the same time, thousands of bats flapped their wings and gathered together, forming a terrifying demon in front of everyone's eyes.

This humanoid demon is nearly four meters tall, with rich necromantic energy radiating from his whole body. He has two horns on his head, and a pair of huge fleshy wings like a bat on his back.

The mummy, or vampire, that has been sleeping underground for thousands of years, is wearing gorgeous armor, and there is an indescribable sense of dignity in its behavior...
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