Alaron Island, five miles outside of Kalidil, Luskan Temporary Camp.

Since yesterday, as the news of the Northland alliance composed of Drawing Water City, the Silvermoon Federation and Minas Stirris breaking through the cliff and continuing to move north towards Luskan has inevitably spread among the army, the Luskan people, who have been unable to attack King Kendik for a long time, have fallen to the freezing point.

Even in the interval of the truce, you can still feel the anxiety spreading in the army.

Although the above immediately requisitioned a fleet from other islands to return to Luskan, it was still difficult to suppress this negative sentiment.

The Luskan soldiers, who were receiving their meals from the cooking barracks, were munching on the tasteless potato and grass root soup in their mouths, and cursing inarticulate curses at the officers who had withheld military rations without permission, but their feet seemed to suddenly make a snapping sound as if they had stepped on something slimy.

The soldier who thought he had stepped on frowned and slowly raised his feet, and saw a frog that had been trampled by himself, his eyes bulging out, and his tongue sticking out.

The face that was originally like eating a fly suddenly turned cloudy to clear, and he picked up the unlucky frog with a smile, ready to wash and skewer it and roast it on the bonfire, rewarding his stomach for suffering during this time.

Bah.

But the next moment, the frog corpse in his hand slipped from his fingertips, and the potato, grass, root, and salted fish soup in his hand were almost unstable, and he covered his mouth with some horror and muttered:

"My God, what is this?"

Just as he let out this exclamation of disbelief, more and more of his colleagues let out a cry of horror.

As he looked, he saw a dense crowd of frogs, grasshoppers, mice, crabs, insects, snakes, birds, and other small creatures passing through the meadow.

It was as if a black river suddenly appeared on the land, stretching and wriggling.

Both the horrific number and density are enough to kill some people with dense phobia on the spot.

If it were only a small group of creatures, I am afraid that these hungry Luskan soldiers would be more than happy to laugh at them, and thank the gods for the gift, and if they can't stew in one pot, they can add two rows of barbecues.

But how many are there in front of you? tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or millions?

In the knowledge that some military mages have come into contact with, it seems that only a large-scale disaster such as an earthquake can see such a massive biological migration.

They are said to be able to perceive subtle omens in advance that humans can't.

Fortunately, the creature frenzy came and went quickly, and after a few moments, only the sporadic sound of frogs resounded through the jungle bushes.

The Luskan soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and began to pray that there would really be a big earthquake... No, not a big earthquake.

Anyway, they set up camp in the vast grasslands, and even if there was an earthquake, there wouldn't be much damage, but the damn natives of Lunaris Island were different.

They sincerely wished that an earthquake would hit and directly shatter the city of Kalidir.

That way they wouldn't have to keep stuffing into the meat grinder, which was shrouded in locks.

It's a pity that I have waited for a long time, not to mention the earthquake, and the movement of my colleague farting is considered big, until the bad news that suddenly came from the baggage camp that made everyone's scalp tingle:

A group of rats passing by had eaten up most of their remaining food reserves!

Now I'm afraid that the original potato, grass, root and fish soup will be halved, and only salted fish and grass are left...

The army made a temporary decision to end the break and collectively go to the sea to fish to replenish the military food reserves.

For a while, there was a wail in the army.

What they didn't know was that this creature frenzy that originated from the southern island of Quines passed through the Moon Shadow Strait, crossed the island of Alalon, and after entering the sea, it transformed into a crowd of Kou Tao fish, and faster swordfish and tuna, starting a vast journey across the two-hundred-mile Sword Bay.

Every 100 feet they move forward, they will leave at least 30 or so in this section on standby, as if a never-ending cross-sea tunnel project is constantly advancing.

Such a magnificent biota will naturally attract a large number of predators and even enemies, such as narwhals, sawah fishmen and so on.

Slimes were killed almost every moment, and more slimes from all over Sword Bay, from Am, from Tether, from the Sea of Blades, and from Karinshan came to fill their vacant positions to ensure that the number of their kind at a certain distance remained in an equally stable range.

This vast expedition that took place in the deep sea was no less than the siege battle that was taking place on Moonshadow Isle, nay, even more tragic and brutal than the human battlefield.

Here, it is the survival of the fittest, and the dead are eaten!

After a three-day expedition, the slimes, who seemed to be forever tireless in their mission, even unconsciously overtook the ghost fleet that had returned to Luskan, leaving them far behind.

A small dolphin rushed to the front jumped out of the sea, and the Kou Tao fishman riding on its back opened its somewhat worried and bloodshot eyes, and saw a prosperous human harbor through the water droplets that were shining in the sunlight to the operation:

Draw Water City!

The fish-man couldn't help but grin the corners of his fang-filled mouth, and waved the coral fork in his hand forward, letting out an exhilarating war cry:

"Goo!"

"Gollum !!"

"Euro~Euro~Euro~Europe~"

There is also a little seal that is a happy dog, and the fishman riding on his head is directly turned into a ball.

Behind them, there is a 'sea-crossing bridge' composed of dozens of millions of the same kind that spans the entire Sword Bay of Moon Shadow Island, and is formed by their flesh and blood, thoughts and beliefs!

And the completion of this 'bridge' is close at hand.

......

Moon Shadow Island, the battlefield of the Righteous Leap Trial, the Oslang Mountains.

The original team of 347 people, at this moment, only 23 thin figures were left on the top of this snow-covered mountain, and they were all 'buried' on the treacherous way.

After seeing the number and terrifying combat power of that group of demons, Levi completely gave up the idea of leading people all the way from the territory of the Turmis Plains.

It is tantamount to taking more than 300 rookies across the weakened version of the bloody battlefield, or the kind that is the enemy of the whole world, and there is no way to survive at all.

Even if he managed to make it to Solhaan alone, it didn't make much sense.

At that time, what will he do with the 'red blood and blue sky' to fight with the group of Luskans wearing the 'divine messenger' vest?

What's even more troublesome is that their 'resurrection point' has been served...

In order to avoid the attention of the demons, they had to make a detour from the Oslang Mountains, but he still underestimated the danger of the mountain path.

As a mountain range in the heart of the continent, Oslang is also one of the few high-altitude mountains, with an average altitude of about five or six kilometers.

And the thin goose-like elves are a particularly cold-resistant race, just walking in the snowy mountains full of cold fog, their bodies will slowly be covered with frost flowers, even if these frost and snow are shaken off every once in a while, or it will not be long before they are covered with snow and frost again.

Some people walked, and suddenly a few toes were missing, and some people trembled and lost their breath.

What's even worse is that they have been blocked by the Winter Wolves in a row halfway.

couldn't help but make Levida feel like a dog in the day, and secretly scolded Tyre in his heart for not doing anything but people.

Forget about those empires and demon armies, even these 'neutral creatures' will automatically attack them!

It's not realistic at all, is it?

The winter wolf is a creature with extremely high intelligence, especially the head wolf.

If you find a team like Levi with relatively strong combat power, you may not choose to provoke it at all.

And even if they tried to attack, they would only continue to attack day and night, drag them out until they were physically and mentally exhausted and then strike a fatal blow, where would they carry out such a suicide attack like the Tari Spots.

If the winter wolf had been so virtuous, it would have been extinct long ago.

Although the 'plotter' of Tyr is not a person, and this 'broken game' is even more rotten, in order to solve the mystery of the Luskan people's iron castle, they can only go on without hesitation.

And in order to take the initiative to preserve Levi's 'state', everyone took the initiative to assume their responsibilities and faced the 'death' that would come sooner or later without hesitation.

This even includes Herbert, Hammer, and Cenarian.

This is the first time they have experienced 'death' so vividly.

'It turns out... Is that what death feels like?'

It's like being immersed in the deep sea without a trace of light, struggling painfully and futilely to drift with the current, and the mind and consciousness are constantly being withdrawn from the body until... It's a blank slate.

But just as the thought of 'oh, I'm dead' popped up, they came back to life in the temple of nature.

Then, like the comrades-in-arms who 'died' early, their eyes diverged, remembering life, and they looked thoughtful and rewarding.

The Tree of Life was destroyed, and it didn't make much sense for them to continue to enter the 'Battlefield of Trials' except to send them to death.

It's just that Herbert still wonders why the lord keeps them on standby in the natural temple.

Is there any way for Levi to let them enter safely and continue to fight?

At this moment, the sound of 'doot tuk' came from the temple of nature.

Herbert turned around in confusion and saw hundreds of slimes sneaking into the temple at some point.

One of them jumped on his shoulder and politely stretched out its little tentacles to greet him.

"Uh~"

Then it jumped on his head with a thud.

Then, Herbert's bewildered gaze seemed to melt on their skulls, and at the same time, there was a slight tingling sensation in the back of their heads.

The next moment, he suddenly had a delusion...

It's like there's something sacred... is linking them.

......

At the same time, in the trial battlefield, after the sky was lit up again.

Levi and the remaining sixteen people finally walked out of the icy and snowy Aurangs Mountains.

After a few confirmations from Edwina, they arrived in Solhaan and found their paladin's 'spawn point'.

"Shhhhhhh

Just when everyone was unclear, suddenly, a figure suddenly walked out of the space in front of them.

It was a 'holy warrior' who was very similar to Levi's body style at the moment.

The 'Holy Warrior' seemed to hesitate, and it was at this moment that Levi silently walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, buddy, just went live?"

"Aang?"

The Luskan thought it was a colleague who had entered again, and just turned around in a daze.

I saw a casserole-sized fist rapidly enlarged in my eyes!

PS: I've eaten too much tonight... The brain is a little immobile, slightly shorter, and will be made up for tomorrow.