The dark area, the transit pass of the North Tunnel, the Acropolis of Gelthorn Ten Miles.

While the Minas Guardians above were scorching the Endless Wilderness, the battle that took place in this small acropolis, built by Zeellandia on the orders of the Shadow Queen, for the construction of the Northern Tunnel, presented a very different situation from the fierce battles on the surface.

Perhaps, since this group of drows was banished to the underground by the elven god Ke Ruilon, they have gradually forgotten the combat style of the dark elves that swept half of the continent and invaded cities like fire and their past glory.

What they are best at now is loitering, infiltrating, and assassinating!

If it weren't for the early warning from Dishana, the mother of Jadir, I am afraid that no one in this acropolis would have been spared when this sudden wave of assassins hit.

And even with the advance warning, when the first wave of Gerthorne wanderers attacked, the defenders of Zelandia on the ten-mile acropolis still suffered heavy losses.

This war that took place underground, which has not been noticed by more people, has been directly plunged into the most paradoxical, gloomy and cruel street and alley white-knuckle battle almost from the place where the war began!

After so many years of contact, the Drow knew too well the lethality of Zeellandia's alchemy fever weapons to the group army, so they naturally took the initiative to avoid this shortcoming and adopted their best stealth tactics.

The artillery positions of the Acropolis defenders had completely lost their purpose, and these legions, consisting of the 6th and 7th Knights of Zeelandia and the 30,000 Hogg miners, fought to the death with these insidious drows in the mottled streets, dark sewers, and long northern tunnels for fifteen days.

Many soldiers went on hunger strike after running out of food and water they were carrying, which was also the order of Jackal Commander Holtz himself.

Because the priests and priests were the first to be assassinated and killed the most, and without these logistical supports, the soldiers would never know if the food and water they found in the city had been poisoned!

Holtz, who had not eaten a drop of water for three days, leaned his wounded body against the wall around the corner and gasped, and his lungs were full of burning pain just by this action.

It's not that he's afraid of ordinary poisons, as early as thirty years ago, after the Moon Shadow War, he was promoted to Legend and obtained the Body of the Astral Plane, and his resistance to ordinary toxins is just as high.

It's just that later, he didn't have the time to find water to drink.

Because he has been targeted by the most terrifying being in a dark region from the beginning...

Gerthorne was once and now the ruler, the Shadow Queen——— Signea.

Poof.

Holtz took a deep breath, looked helplessly at the two daggers that penetrated the wall and penetrated from his abdomen, coughed up a mouthful of viscous blood foam, the bloodshot in his eyes became thicker, and he scolded:

"Made, Sija, you sinister little drow girl, you actually smeared a potion of energy on a dagger!

"Don't let me catch you!

As he spoke, he smashed the wall behind him with a sharp elbow, but the drow behind the wall had already turned into a shadow and disappeared, leaving only a string of inaudible laughter:

"If you have the guts, you can come.

"It's just that, even if it's the body of the astral plane, after being bloodied by me for so many days, how many times can your recovery ability last?"

No sooner had she finished her sentence than several arrows shot into the gnoll's chest.

Slowly looking up, Holtz saw a drow archer with a large bow standing on the tower at the end of the street, silently watching him as if a hunter were examining his prey.

Drow Legendary Shooter, Akkaria!

The moment he saw her appear, Holtz's heart sank, which means... After the Acropolis was broken, and Eagle was forced to return to the underground Zeelandia and organize the evacuation of the First Magic Research Institute, he has been silently dragging the old partner Tiger of this difficult shooter for him...

Most of them have been... One step ahead of him...

Not only that, but I don't know when it began, the entire Ten Mile Acropolis was quiet...

More and more drows appeared in the streets, above the ruined buildings, raising their longbows and crossbows against the silver lone wolf.

Holtz completely ignored these potentially deadly threats, and suddenly looked around at the subordinates who had been killed in the streets and alleys, and immediately grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a bleak but relieved smile:

"It's... Well done..."

As the Shadow Queen said, he was even overestimated, even with the super recovery power of the astral body, he had reached his limit under the endless siege and killing of the Drow.

Especially under the effect of energy potions, those wounds that have begun to heal cannot be healed continue to wriggle and gush out blood due to nerve overexcitement.

So he knew that he only had one blow left.

His wolf eyes stared at the Shadow Queen, who had reappeared at the end of the street, and he took the wine bag that he had been reluctant to move from his waist, poured it into his mouth, and poured all the remaining drink on his head.

"For Tiberius' crown!!!"

Holtz raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl that resounded over the entire Acropolis, so that in the eyes of all the drow elves who were silently watching this scene, they dragged the big exaggerated horse chopping knife and strode towards the Shadow Queen, who he still couldn't defeat!

And this time, the Shadow Queen Sineaa also seemed to see his end of the road, and did not dodge, just standing on the street, looking at the legendary gnoll warrior who charged towards her alone, with a touch of emotion and admiration in her eyes.

She had heard of the history of the gnoll, who eighty-four years ago was nothing more than an obscure gnoll overseer under the command of the Black Dragon Khangvian.

And today, in less than a century, she has grown up under the command of that silver dragon, and now even she has to treat it carefully.

However, when it was finally time to finish him, it would be the turn of the black dragons who suddenly appeared in Zelandia underground, and she had to spare some strength to deal with the equally difficult Corrupt Lady.

So in the face of the gnollet warrior who had already rushed halfway to the point of resoluteness, the little shadow queen raised her hand and pressed down.

With her orders, the Drow archers, who had occupied all the heights of the Acropolis, loosened their bowstrings in unison, led by the legendary archer Ekaria.

The next moment, like a downpour, arrows were shooting towards the silver lone wolf from all directions.

Looking at the oncoming rain of arrows, Holtz could only swing the only horse chopping knife in his hand with all his strength and keep slashing, and even so, just like a pedestrian with an umbrella can't do it without a drop of water in a typhoon.

Ding-ding-bell!

Puff ding, ding, ding!

The sound of dense arrows shattering and bounced off the torn armor, and the muffled sound of shooting through the broken gaps into the muscles continued.

But the gnoll rulers, whose bodies are getting heavier and heavier, only have the enemy at the end of the street in their eyes!

By the time he had crossed more than half the street and approached the Shadow Queen, the gnoll had almost been stabbed into a hedgehog, but to the Drow's horror, not only did the other party seem to be fine, but it was getting faster and faster.

Thirty feet away, for a legendary warrior, is just a moment of [charge]!

Boom!

"Ah!!h

The stone slab under Holtz's feet immediately cracked, but just as he was about to rush in front of Sinea, dozens or hundreds of crossbow arrows with chains attached to the tail suddenly shot from both sides of the street.

In order to deal with this legendary wolf, Drow even used a crossbow for siege.

Clang!

Just as Holtz's horse chopping knife was about to slash at the Shadow Queen's head, Holtz was frustrated to find that under the heavy chains like silver spider webs, his war knife could no longer move an inch, and immediately revealed a free and easy self-deprecating look:

"After all... Is it still a little bit off? ”

"No... If you are in a situation of absolutely fair duel, perhaps, you can do it with me, Gnoll Warrior. Si Naiya said with some emotion.

"Ahem, you drow, when is there such a thing as a fair duel?" Holtz's eyes were full of sneer.

The Shadow Queen looked at the dying gnolly warriors, and remembered in her mind that thousands of years ago, when their ancestors were still dark elves, there were indeed such glorious duels.

So Signeia did not explain, but after looking around, he said:

"What about the Moon Elf?"

Of course, Holtz knew who the other party was referring to, and immediately showed a look of relief:

"I may be about to disappoint you, Lucifer, who is on the orders of his master to lead the elves in the fight against the natural scourge in Tether. ”

Signea's eyes showed relief, and she naturally understood that the dragon's arrangement was mostly to save the 'Divine Favor' from suffering from the torment of the soul and the curse of the Divine Queen Rose in this situation.

I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That master of yours... It's really gentle. ”

added another sentence in my heart, but for these enemies, they are a little terrible.

The claw in the Nether magic ship almost made her report on the spot in the pit magic net.

"yes. ”

Holtz smiled, and was about to let the other party give him a good time, but suddenly showed a stunned and excited look, looked behind the other party in a daze, and then bowed his head apologetically:

"I'm sorry, master, but I couldn't take my brothers to defend this acropolis after all..."

"No... You've done a good job, thanks to you, Zeellandia is safe, Holtz, my most loyal warrior, sleep in peace, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"That's... I'm relieved..."

The gnoll commander, who had finally achieved his task and obsession, let out the last breath that had been holding in his chest, and the heavy wolf head fell silently, and fell silent.

And when she heard this familiar voice coming from behind her, the Shadow Queen Si Jianya's face suddenly turned pale, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.

She instinctively turned around and was about to sneak into the shadows, but before she could move, she was grabbed by a huge dragon claw, and the terrifying force that crushed from all directions caused the shadow queen to vomit a mouthful of viscous blood on the spot.

It wasn't until this moment that she saw this nightmare of meeting again after seventy-six years...

It's just that this time, the other party appeared in the ontological image of the silver dragon...

He... It's just too big... It was like a majestic and solemn snow-capped mountain, and she was completely out of breath.

So she understood that after a lapse of seventy-six years, the other party finally crushed into the 'fragile' gate of the legend in one fell swoop with eleven legendary professional specialties and an unheard-of domineering posture.

And just this step has become an unattainable peak in front of her...

Even... At this moment, she is like an ant crawling in front of the spine of the world, completely unable to see where the end of the other party's power is...

Thinking that the other party still needed to disguise himself as Karthas back then, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

This... It's a real genius... Can you reach the limits of the field...

Signea, who had already foreseen her fate, immediately showed a relieved smile and looked at the behemoth in front of her:

"Tiberius, I don't resent you for what happened back then.

"It wasn't my intention to return to Gerthorne to command Drow to attack Zeellandia.

"If we had a choice, who of us would not want to live a better life than ever before, like the black dragons of Ember City, clinging to Zelandia...

"Everything is nothing but my God... The will of the Rose Spider Queen...

"And we're just a bunch of poor dolls under the spider line. ”

Levi didn't seem surprised by this answer, and said:

"Okay, I got it. ”

Then the claws clenched silently, blood splattered, and only a small head fell off the twisted and shattered body and fell into the dust.

The Shadow Queen, who had ruled the Shadows for an entire era, had fallen.

And the legendary archer Ekaria, who had already been frightened by this scene, and a group of Drow warriors immediately scattered, and fled towards Gelthorn without looking back.

Levi blew at the scattered backs.

So the entire Gerthorn region is like an ice age, with the sound of clattering and freezing, most of the acropolis, the ten-mile wasteland outside the city, and even the city of Gerthorn, which has stood on the other side of the wasteland for thousands of years, are all turned into solid ice under this silent breath, and on the earth, the legendary archer Ekaria and those drows, like frozen terracotta warriors, stand silently, and there is still silent shock and despair in their eyes.

As if Levi had finished this trivial matter, he finally looked back slowly, and his sharp claws like blades slashed across the chains in front of him like spider webs.

Poof, the corpse of the Gnoll Commander Holtz did not fall, but knelt on one knee with a straight body.

It's like even if you die, you don't want to crawl in front of these drows...

It's like, the last visit to his master before his death...

Levi picked up Holtz's body, flew up slowly, and fell in front of the martyr's monument in front of the pass of the North Tunnel of the Ten Mile Acropolis.

There, a gray-haired old dwarf sat silently in front of the monument with an axe and hammer in hand, his eyes still staring ahead, and behind him there was a dry blood mark on the monument that was not high.

Beside him, there was an ogre warrior who had already been stabbed into a sieve by a random knife but was still guarding his side.

It's Tiger the old gray dwarf and his former mine thug Ogre Hazah.

They looked like Levi had first met them before the Brotherhood of Gold Miners in Zeellandia.

The old dwarf thought like this, like an underground king sitting on his throne, glaring at the troublesome miners in front of him.

It's just that at this moment, they don't have a sound anymore...

Levi picked up their bodies and laid them flat on the Martyrs' Monument with Holtz, then turned and flew towards the city of Gerthorn.

Not long after he left, three golden points of light rose from the Martyrs' Monument, and immediately after, countless fireflies rose from the entire Ten Mile Acropolis, which had fallen silent, following them towards the back of the silver dragon.

In the city of Gershorne, which has become a frozen world, only the Jadir family is unharmed, but even so, this mansion is also full of blood, like a ritual ground for worshipping evil gods, and countless Drow corpses are scattered in the courtyard.

In front of the gate, dozens of wooden frames were erected, and on the wooden frames, dozens of drows were silently hung on them, looking at their flesh and blood, it was hard to imagine what kind of torture they had gone through before they died.

The one in the middle was none other than Deshana, who was ventilating Zelandia.

When Levi landed here, he found that she was not dead, but looked at him in a daze with those dim eyes that still had a glimmer of light.

After all, poor Drow failed to protect himself and his people.

"You... Why are you so stupid. Levi slowly stroked the blood on Deshana's face with his fingertips.

Deshana's chest, like a bellows, rose and fell sharply a few times, and she smirked:

"I... I don't know... Maybe from the moment you appeared in front of me, I was scared silly...

"Haha, just kidding, perhaps, the dream you promised Lucifer back then and is fulfilling step by step is too beautiful for us Drow.

"It's so beautiful that even if you know that you will have to pay a heavy price, you don't want to see it consumed by evil and darkness..."

Levi was speechless.

How could he not feel the hidden part of the other party's joking words... From the Drow girl, who knows that she is dirty and has a huge disparity in status... That love and joy that is humble to the dust...

Looking at the other party, who could only be silent, Dishana smiled and pleaded:

"Can I ask you something?"

"Hmm. ”

"Can you become Hogg the Gnoll and give me a peaceful sleep? It hurts..."

Levi's pupils twitched slightly, and he nodded slowly.

So he became the first time he saw him eighty-four years ago, and stabbed the other party in the heart with a sword.

"Ahh

"Spider-god queen Rose, is I... Noted down. ”

As he spoke, Levi slowly raised his head, as if through the endless void barrier, and silently glanced at Rose, the spider god who was smiling cruelly at him hanging from the huge spider web in the 66th layer of the bottomless abyss.

Then he plucked Desana's body and swallowed it in his mouth.

At that moment, he finally felt the wrath from the Spider God Queen.

But he... I don't care anymore.