Act XLIII
As soon as he picked up the big sword, before Lawson could finish reading the description of the weapon, he felt a whirlwind around him, and when he came back to his senses, he seemed to be in another space. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"What's the situation?"
Could this be some kind of mechanism, and the next thing to do is to face the legendary Sage, Reed Gray himself?
Before he could figure out the situation, Rosen found that he had come under a dusky sky.
In the distance is a dark green forest swaying in the wind, the canopy of the trees undulating like waves, the shadows of the trees swaying like a mottled sea, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects on the forest sea, showing dazzling golden colors.
Then, a wolf howl sounded beside Lawson, and he hurried back, only to see a knight in armor.
Wolf-shaped visor, on his shoulder is a roaring wolf, the armor is slender and slender, but not thin, the azure cloak hunts in the evening breeze, and the knight carries a long sword on his back, which is the wolf knight sword Arterius in Rosen's hand.
"Wolf herders?"
Rosen immediately thought of the hero who existed only in legends, the wolf herder Reed Gray.
The azure knight paid no attention to Lawson at all, and didn't even look at this side for a moment, as if he didn't exist from the beginning, which made Lawson initially estimate that what he saw in front of him was probably just a fantasy of the past, so he relaxed a lot.
At least not with that exists
The wolf herder rode on a giant gray wolf, and behind him were fluttering flags, including the winter wolf coat of arms that Lawson had seen, the star flag representing the kingdom of Aster, and the blooming iris pattern, and in a bright color, the knights in armor were singing.
The trumpets sounded, the spears shone, and the entire legion, led by the wolf herder, gradually accelerated forward, raising a puff of dust.
Looking in the direction where the sword was pointing, Rosen saw a sight that made him tremble.
It was an overwhelming tide of demons.
In comparison, what Lawson and the others saw in Ultramarine Fortress can only be called small waves.
Hundreds of millions of monsters converged into a black surge that obscured the sunset at dusk, as if it wanted to bring the world into eternal darkness.
Rosen saw winter wolves as tall as carriages, corrupt whales soaring through the sky, crystal spiders shimmering with a light purple light, and more, unspeakable monstrous beasts piled up of corpses.
At the head of the pack is an even larger winter wolf, its eyes glow crimson, and the hair on its body is like an ice pick condensed in winter, and the world seems to freeze in a moment.
In the legend of the continent of Atlas, the winter wolf is the beast that brings winter to this world, the wolf howls and the March falls, so the first month of winter is also called the "Running Wolf Month".
In winter, the three moons become the same size, and in cultist teachings, it is the fourth moon that dominates the night sky at this time, the Dark Moon Nibelungen, and of course, based on the observations of the Rainbow Tower for many years, such an argument is pure nonsense.
Still, the bitter cold of the winter is a great threat to ordinary people, and fortunately, the harvest in the autumn is enough to last through these three months of winter - as long as there is no such thing as a winter that has only lasted for several years in historical records.
A roar interrupted Rosen's thoughts, and he saw the tide of monsters rushing forward, and in contrast, the knights' legions were like a swarm of weak ants, ready to collapse at any time under the raging tide of demons.
But that didn't happen.
Rosen saw the wolf herder's long sword swing, and the unstoppable demon tide was actually stagnant, and then it was pulled out of a hole in an instant.
Like a hot knife cutting through butter, the silver-white knights drove straight in, and everywhere they went, the monsters collapsed at the touch of a button, whether it was a winter wolf or a crystal spider, they all dissipated into dust under the iron hooves.
However, this smooth attack did not last long, and the winter wolf led by the leader soon spotted the knights, and it deflected and rushed straight towards the knights.
The ensuing battle seemed to Rosen beyond his comprehension, he saw the wolf herder cut off one of the ears of the winter wolf lord with a sword, he saw the winter wolf lord bite off one of the wolf herders' left hand, and he saw the battle between the two sides fierce, even the sky changed color.
Eventually, the wolf herder fell into the endless tide of demons, and the knights in silver and white armor were bitten and devoured, but none of them wailed.
The whole picture was silent, and even a ripple appeared in Rosen's ancient heart.
Isn't history recording that the wolf herders repelled the demon tide and killed the lord of the winter wolf?
While Rosen was still suspicious, in the midst of this misery, he saw the wolf herder's mount.
The alien of this winter wolf was swept by the monster, but it bit the master's long sword and continued to fight in an extremely awkward posture.
Lawson didn't know what the relationship between the winter wolf and the Lord of the Winter Wolves was, he only saw the two Winter Wolves bite and fight, the scene was bloody and brutal, and finally, after sending the sword into the chest of the Lord of the Winter Wolves, the wolf herder's mount also fell at the same time, and was overwhelmed by the endless tide of demons.
Time passed, and Rosen saw one after another pick up the great sword, and they all inevitably got involved in the fate of fighting against Chaos, and finally died.
"Is this fate?"
Rosen looked at the wolf knight's greatsword in his hand, the silver blade reflected his face armor, showing a strange scene.
"If you inherit this sword, you will inherit the mantle of the Chaos Watcher. β
Suddenly, from behind Rosen's side, a muffled voice sounded.
"Who?"
Turning around, Rosen saw a blond man, his green eyes seemed to contain ultramarine sky, he looked a little familiar, but Rosen could not remember where he had seen this guy.
"You're the first human to get here in millennia, uh, or in your words...... The undead?"
At a glance, he saw through Rosen's disguise, but the man didn't care at all, he chuckled and continued.
"Forgive my rudeness, in my time there was no such thing as a ghost, and we generally call it 'Ash', and although they belong to the same creation of the Goddess, the Ash clan is indeed at odds with the other four tribes. β
"What the hell is the mantle of the Chaos Monitor you are talking about?"
Although Rosen was a little interested in the man's words, he knew that the focus was not on this, and when Rosen heard the name of the Chaos Watcher and thought of the countless scenes he had just seen, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
If you really want to bear this burden, it will be 10,000 times more troublesome than any system task!
"The fate of the Chaos Watchers is all hidden in the Fortress of Fran, and if you want to know, you may want to go there and be guided by it. β
The man's tone was relaxed, and he didn't look like he was talking about something important about life and death.
"There's a strange smell about you, and I think there's more to it than that. β
Saying something inexplicable, the man smoothed his bangs, then turned around and waved his hand, as if he was about to say goodbye.
"Wait ......"
The more Lawson listened, the more confused he became, and he was about to stop the other party, but the man in his field of vision was getting farther and farther away, like a starlight that could not be touched at all, gradually moving away.
"By the way, if you want to light a fire, maybe you should try it somewhere where you can see the sky, as for your first question, if you really want to answer it, I have many names, wolf herder, seven holy remains, sage, but in general, I will report this name......"
The man said, his voice as if it had fallen into the void, ethereal.
βReed Gray, Abyss Rambler. β
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