In the Evernight Fortress, several large transport ships are landing. They have brought in replacement soldiers and necessary military supplies.
Duke Dominic stood on the landing field and personally inspected the incoming supplies. When he saw several refrigerated boxes with special markings, he nodded with satisfaction. Among these boxes, the shipments were all prepared for the high-ranking nobles of the fortress.
Excellent food and wine.
Now only good food and good wine can make Dominic feel that life in this fortress has some meaning. He silently counted the days and muttered to himself: "Seven days, wait for seven more days..."
He looked at the time and saw that it was only a quarter of an hour before dinner, which made him feel better again. He began to wonder what kind of surprise the chef would bring tonight.
In anticipation, he looked towards the main building of the fortress.
He is only the supervisor of this fortress, and Nighteye is the highest authority of the Parliament in the New World. After returning Roloni to the Marquis of Glory, no one, not even the Duke, dared to challenge her authority.
After all, Eternal Flame didn't react at all after that incident, and the Demon King just pretended that he didn't know. Maybe the demon will find a way to take revenge in the future, but at least for now, the demon still swallowed this breath.
But in Dominic's eyes, Ye Tong completely lived the life of an ascetic. She only ate very simple things every day, never touched alcohol, and only drank water.
Sometimes Dominic really doesn't understand why she needs such strength and authority? Shouldn't a long life be filled with eating, drinking and having fun?
After being lost in thought for a while, Dominic walked towards his exclusive restaurant. The long table there must have been filled with carefully prepared food.
Just as he walked out of the landing field, a viscount rushed over and shouted: "My lord, something bad is going on!"
Dominic's face sank, "Why do you need to be so panicked!"
The Viscount said: "You will know after you come and take a look."
Being disturbed from dinner, Dominic followed the Viscount with a gloomy face. If he didn't see a suitable reason, he would definitely punish this ungrateful guy severely.
After boarding the observation tower, the Viscount handed over a high-powered telescope and pointed into the distance. Dominic snorted, slapped the telescope away with his palm, focused his eyes, and looked into the distance.
At the end of the field of vision, a solitary peak appeared. But at this moment, there was something more on the solitary peak that I was used to seeing.
Dominic's face changed slightly, and he suddenly jumped up and flew towards the lonely peak. He wanted to confirm with his own eyes whether what he just saw was true.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed back faster than when he went there. Before he could fall, he shouted hysterically: "Assemble, assemble! Call all the troops! Attack, all attack, today
You must take that place down for me before midnight!"
A moment later, a shrill whistle sounded in the base, and groups of soldiers rushed out of their respective barracks. Many of them were still holding on to their armors and equipment and had not had time to put them on. Marquises and counts were walking back and forth in the chaotic campus.
Shuttle back and forth, shouting hoarsely, looking for his troops.
The door to the munitions warehouse slowly opened, and piles of heavy shields and battle axes were moved out and distributed to the werewolves and nerubians.
The scene was in chaos, with the quartermaster waving registration slips and shouting in vain. The irritable werewolves and nerubian armored warriors couldn't even bother to register. They violently knocked the quartermaster away, grabbed the equipment they wanted, and sent it to each of them.
Walk to the assembly area.
A large cloud of steam erupted from the fortress tower, and the hundred-ton gate slowly slid open under the influence of gears. Groups of heavily armed soldiers strode out of the fortress and ran towards the lonely peak in the distance.
Several troops who were on combat readiness left the fortress, and space was finally made available in the school grounds. Then one after another the rapid troops gathered, geared up, and drove out of the fortress.
When he saw that the heavily armored troops who were resting began to assemble, Dominic suddenly remembered something and ordered: "Let the remaining troops be on standby. Just send... 30,000 soldiers over first. Go and inform Duke Downey of the demon descendant.
, and the Duke of the Spider Demon, please make sure they arrive before midnight."
"Yes, Your Excellency." The adjutant distributed the orders. He felt a little strange and didn't understand the purpose of his somewhat inconsistent orders.
In terms of paying attention to the enemy's situation, there are clearly more than 200,000 soldiers stationed in the fortress, why only 30,000 were sent out? But if we don't pay attention to it, why did we recall the two dukes from the sub-base outside, as if they were facing a powerful enemy? Moreover,
Such an important military situation has caused such a big stir, why not let Lord Ye Tong know about it?
The adjutant was puzzled. At this moment, the marquis on the front line finally knew the answer.
They saw the big flag flying in the wind on the lonely peak, and they also saw the enemy.
There is only one person.
Several marquises stopped in astonishment and looked at the man under the banner. They knew Qianye and his terror. But what was the scene in front of them? Is this man going to challenge the entire world of eternal night? Is he alone?
Is Qianye crazy, or is the world crazy?
The several marquis stood for a long time before they believed that they were right. At this time, the troops had already spread out behind them, surrounding the lonely peak, waiting for the order to attack. However, they waited for a long time, but no order came.
Everyone saw the big flag on the top of the mountain and the word "night". Every stroke was like the edge of a peerless sword, which made their eyes hurt.
Gradually, the troops began to commotion. Some impulsive soldiers felt insulted and wanted to enter a violent state and rush forward desperately. Some people thought so and did so.
A Spider Demon Viscount raised his head to the sky and roared, transformed into a spider body, held a heavy shield and battle ax, almost climbed to the top of the straight cliff, and rushed towards Qianye. Inspired by his battle cry, many Spider Demon warriors became violent and roared.
Rushing towards the lonely peak.
The next thing that was inspired was the werewolf team next to the spider demon phalanx. They were also furious and came out of the formation. For them, there was not much difference between a cliff and a flat ground.
However, none of the vampires moved. The demons were small in number, and most of them were long-range, so their fighting positions were relatively far back.
The Spider Demon Viscount rushed in front of Qianye, raised two pairs of jointed limbs high, and struck Qianye on the head with his battle ax like a thunderbolt!
Qianye finally moved.
He stood up, pulled out the Dongyue that was stuck on the ground beside him, took a step forward, held the sword in both hands, turned around with the sword, and with a sweep of the sword, he returned to the original place and stuck Dongyue on the ground again.
The upper body of the Spider Demon Viscount suddenly flew over Qianye's head. He still held the battle ax firmly. Pulled by the force of the heavy swing of the axe, half of his body flew far over the peak and fell from the other end.
The lower half of the body rushed past Qianye, until it hit several stone pillars, and then stopped. The jointed limbs were still moving freely and unconsciously, and the blade-like front end drew sparks on the ground, but no traces were left behind.
How many notches.
The death of the Spider Demon Viscount did not frighten the dark warriors who were already completely berserk. They swarmed towards him, and Qianye finally raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to pull up Dongyue, rushed forward to face the soldiers, and rushed into the army.
In the eyes of the marquis watching the battle from a distance, every swing of Qianye's sword was so clear and rhythmic, without any unnecessary movements. They felt like they were back in their childhood, watching the swordsmanship instructor demonstrate top swordsmanship.
As each of the marquises was watching mesmerized, a sigh suddenly sounded above their heads, "So...concentrated!"
The marquis looked up and found that Dominic had appeared at some point, standing in the air, staring blankly at Qianye on the lonely peak.
Dominic's level of vision was different again, and it took him to remind the marquis to see the difference.
Qianye was calm and focused. Every sword strike was extremely serious. Even when he faced the most ordinary little warrior, he treated him as if he were a lifelong enemy. He would not make any mistakes or have any flaws. He just struck out with such concentration.
The sword kills the enemy, as if there are millions of troops in front of him, and he can kill them bit by bit.
Qianye is like the most precise and reliable machine at this moment. From the moment it was built, it was designed to harvest lives.
Slowly, an indescribable chill rose in the hearts of the Marquises, and they suddenly lost all fighting spirit. They had an intuition that even if they went up, Qianye would only kill an ordinary soldier with one sword, no different from killing an ordinary soldier.
Qianye, without joy or sorrow, is the most terrifying thing.
This man, at this moment, is the God of War.
The marquises all looked at Dominic in unison. At this time, only the Duke could block Qianye's sword. However, they saw that Dominic's hand was shaking slightly, but he didn't notice it at all.
Dominic suddenly screamed: "Attack! Everyone attacks! Whoever can kill him, I will give him a drop of source blood!"
The marquis were stunned, and the feeling of uneasiness in their hearts became more intense. They looked at each other and issued the order for the entire army to attack, but they all stayed in place with a tacit understanding.
Ordinary dark warriors could not see so many things behind the scenes. What they saw was that Qianye was trapped in a tight siege and was fighting hard. Encouraged by the Duke's blood, they forgot fear and life and death and fought towards the lonely peak.
Dominic glanced at the few marquis who remained behind and did not move, his eyes were extremely stern. But the few marquis just pretended not to see it, all of them seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.
Dominic snorted, and in a flash, he returned to the fortress.
As soon as he returned to the fortress, he loudly ordered: "Assemble the follow-up troops! Go out according to the rotation order, dispatch three divisions every hour. In addition, send people to invite the two dukes, and make sure they arrive in advance. Just say... just say
This is His Majesty’s order!”
The adjutant was startled and said: "This... should I report it to His Majesty first?"
Dominic stared at him and said coldly: "I think it is necessary to change the adjutant."
The adjutant was so distraught that he hurriedly said: "Sir, please calm down, I will do it now, I will do it now!"
However, it was too late, Dominic pierced his blood core with a sword. The Duke kicked the adjutant's body away, grabbed a viscount next to him, and said coldly: "From now on, you are my adjutant, go and execute it."
Do you understand the order?"
The new adjutant nodded desperately and flew away.
Dominic's face looked better now. But when he looked at the flying flag in the distance, his face was full of gloom. He wanted to know, of the more than 200,000 dark warriors in the fortress, how many could that man kill?