At this time, Edwood finally showed his true strength as the King of the Undead. Under his command, an army of white skeletons surged out of the thick fog like a tide, surrounding the people (dragons) of Lorraine.
In the open space in the middle.
At that moment, all the sounds in the world disappeared, leaving only the rustling sound of the bones colliding and grinding.
These lifeless undead opened their empty eyes without any hesitation or pause. They just ran towards Lorraine mechanically and silently.
Edwood hid behind and kept sneering. It seemed that he was planning to use this orthodox bone sea tactic of the necromancers to drown the opponent.
Lorraine swung his long sword and chopped down the skeleton in front of him, but found that the skeleton behind him silently took a step forward and stood in front of him, staring at him silently and indifferently with his eyes shining with green phosphorus fire.
, and then continue to push.
Vera listened with fear to the wails of the ghosts flying above her head, but she still held on to her courage, flapped her wings vigorously, and blew up strong winds, trying to drive away the undead spirits.
But in the face of the tide of enemies, even though they tried their best to resist, they were still powerless. The encirclement was getting smaller and smaller.
In less than a moment, those undead skeletons had forced them into a corner, and they could no longer take a step back.
Facing the army of skeletons, Lorraine waved his long sword and kept slashing. Because the wound stabbed by the bone spear was not bandaged, blood kept flowing down.
He gradually became drowsy, with stars in front of his eyes, and he became more and more tired. The muscles all over his body ached in waves, and the long sword in his hand became heavier and heavier. Every time he swung it, he was panting from exhaustion.
Seeing this, Edwood laughed arrogantly.
He raised the staff in his hand and kept shaking it at Lorraine. At the same time, in a strange and low tone, he softly said: "Give up, give up. Even if you continue to persist, what's the point?"
What’s the meaning? No matter what, people will eventually die.”
"Give up, give up. As long as you put down the sword, you can sleep peacefully. There will be no more worries and worries. Give up, give up..."
The voice was not high, like whispers in his ears. Lorraine felt confused for a while, "Yes, people are bound to die. Whether they are kings, generals, ministers, or ordinary people, in the end they are just
A pile of withered bones. No matter how hard you try, what's the use? People are still going to die. People are still going to die..."
Amid the bursts of hypnotic whispers, Lorraine felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
At that moment, he finally couldn't resist and closed his eyes slowly involuntarily. The boundless darkness came quietly. Everything was so comfortable and peaceful, and time seemed to have stopped completely.
I don’t know how much time passed.
"Lance~!" A sharp cry echoed throughout the world.
The noisy sounds from all around reached his ears again. Lorraine suddenly opened his eyes and saw the skeleton of an unknown animal. It lowered its head and pointed its sharp knife-like point at his abdomen.
, and then stabbed suddenly.
Lorraine was startled and had no time to react. He could only watch the sharp horns stabbing him. He could even feel the tearing sound when the sharp horns pierced his clothes.
At this moment, a huge claw stretched out and smashed the skeleton into pieces with one palm.
Then, a pair of big eyes came over, looked at him with concern, and said, "Are you okay?"
Only then did Lorraine react. He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the dizziness in his mind, then spit hard and said: "It's okay~!"
After saying that, he cast an angry glance at the lich not far away. He cursed in his heart: This bitch is really evil~!
"Yes, you can actually break my curse." Edwood laughed ferociously and shouted sternly: "But, let me see how long you can last?"
He waved the staff in his hand vigorously, and the undead army seemed to have received some order. They all opened their big mouths and roared silently towards Lorraine. Then they suddenly accelerated their speed, like a roaring wave, and rushed towards them.
The two men (dragons) swept past.
Seeing this, Lorraine calmed down.
He smiled bitterly, "It seems that this time we are really dead~!"
Seeing how frustrated he was, Vera couldn't help shouting angrily: "Why do you give up at this time? My mother is coming."
As she spoke, she swatted away dozens of skeletons that were rushing towards her. Her power was so great that the dozens of skeletons were turned into pieces in mid-air.
Lorraine said in shock: "Your mother?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange chirping faintly coming from the distant sky. Lorraine's heart beat violently in response to the chirping sound.
Immediately afterwards, a second cry came. The sound exploded in the air like thunder, resounding throughout the world.
The originally gray sky suddenly became dark, almost to the point where it was almost impossible to see even one's fingers.
Edwood's expression changed with horror, and he looked up at the sky. He uttered one word: "Dragon~!"
dragon.
Only a dragon can have such a voice, rising to the sky and falling to the underworld.
Only dragons can have such speed, as fast as thunder, and can chase the wind and the moon.
Only a dragon can be so powerful, capable of destroying everything and being invincible.
Since there was no one to direct them, all the undead skeletons stopped and stood there motionless like puppets without strings.
Lorraine took the opportunity to take a breath, then turned to look at Vera, thinking to herself: This is what a dragon should look like. In comparison, Vera looked like a small sampan following an aircraft carrier.
The black fog above the head was torn open by force in an instant, and the white transparent ghosts lost their roots and fled in all directions screaming.
A figure as huge as a hill descended from the sky. It flapped its wings and slowly fell. A strong wind blew up, causing everyone to stagger. The strong power of the dragon invaded the soul like a violent typhoon, making people almost faint.
The giant dragon fell to the ground and made a loud "rumbling" sound. At the same time, it also trampled the corpses of countless undead into pieces.
The strong dragon power frightened the two people present (?) with pale faces and trembling with fear.
"Wow, Mom~!" Vera cheered and hurried forward to greet her.
At this time, a middle-aged knight jumped off the dragon's back.
His eyes are clear, his forehead is full, and his face is resolute, which looks slightly weathered. Standing there, he is as tall as a mountain, but he gives people a sense of peace and harmony.
He was wearing a simple armor, although it was still as shiny as new. But at a glance, it was clear that it was an extremely old thing. It was like an ancient stone sculpture in the desert, with a vicissitude that transcended the world.
But the strange thing is that on his armor, the place where the emblem on his chest was originally is is blurred. It is obvious that someone has scratched off the emblem with a knife.
Being stripped of the badge and expelled from the legion was a great shame and humiliation for any knight, but for some reason, that man made no secret of it.
"Ah, you're here too." Vera cheered again, then came close to the man, wrapped her bow-tied tail around the man's waist, acting coquettishly like a little daughter.
Even though Edwood was a lich and his face was already full of carrion, he was frightened by the powerful power and turned pale.
A huge dragon head poked out from mid-air and looked at the two people present. It roared angrily: "Who is bullying my daughter?"
The sound was like thunder, making Lorraine's ears buzz.
Edwood staggered back two steps, then used his staff to support his body, and shouted loudly: "It's me, what's wrong? I was just about to catch another dragon to give to the high priest, but I didn't expect it.
You actually delivered it to your door yourself. This is really great. Jie Jie Jie..."
When the middle-aged knight heard his laughter, he turned around and his expression suddenly changed. Without waiting for the dragon to reply, he took the lead and walked up to Edwood. With his hand on the long sword at his waist, he said calmly.
The voice said: "Are you a lich?"
Edwood looked at the ancient armor on the knight, his eyes flashed with phosphorescence, and he said in astonishment: "A knight from Tereniat? Why are you wearing the armor from a Tereniat knight? Only Terenia
Only special knights are qualified to wear this kind of armor, why are you wearing this kind of armor?"
His questions came like a barrage.
The middle-aged knight was stunned for a moment, seeming to remember something. He stroked the knight pattern on his chest with his hand and was silent for a moment. Then he slowly said: "I used to be a knight of Trenniat, but I was exiled later."
Knights."
Edwood sneered, as if he had heard a very funny joke. He pointed at the knight and kept laughing, and said breathlessly: "Are you the Knight of Trenniat?
Can such a knight from ancient times survive to this day? If this is true, then you are more of a lich than a real lich like me..."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't say a word.
The knight looked at him indifferently and said softly: "It seems you already know who I am?"
Edwood was silent for a long time, and then said in a solemn voice: "The Knight of Trenniat, the exiled Trenniat Knight, an exiled Trenniat Dragon Knight. This can only be one person.
, a legendary person.”
He slowly bent down, gave a deep salute, almost touching the ground with his head, and said: "The exiled Trenniat knight Vigalis, the great god-slayer. In front of you, all the power in the world is destroyed."