Act 36: Hope (I)
Under the blood moon, countless monsters roared forward, and a blood-colored wave swept through the forest, like a gust of wind swept by, and those originally bright pillars of light in the distance were extinguished one by one, and countless lives disappeared in an instant.
Knight Gascoigne broke out in a cold sweat as he watched the tsunami-like monster sweep in, and the ancient ultramarine fortress looked insignificant in front of this demon tide, as if it would be submerged in the next moment.
Now this situation is no longer something that Gascoigne can control.
Despair rose in the hearts of all, like a dark cloud hanging over the ultramarine fortress.
The knight of Gascoigne saw the monstrous monsters coming, from the porcupines with countless eyeballs densely scattered on their heads, to the filthy long hair, the six-armed giants, and the countless beasts of flesh and bones that were showing their white fangs.
These monsters all have an extremely powerful aura on them, far from being able to match the Knights of Gascoigne and the vast majority of mercenaries in the Ultramarine Fortress, and even the Place of Order constructed by the embers of the First Fire that hovers around the Ultramarine Fortress may not be able to withstand such a large number of powerful monsters.
"Don't mess up the formation, stay calm. ”
Despite the Gascoigne knight's shouting, trying to keep the scene from falling into chaos, he himself knew that the effect of resistance was nothing more than a slight delay in his own death, nothing more.
This was even more terrifying than the demon tide a few months ago, and Knight Gascoigne couldn't help but think of the undead swordsman, although it was only an illusion, but he suddenly felt that as long as the swordsman was present, maybe the current crisis could be solved.
Monsters from all directions almost obscured the sky, except for the blood moon, which seemed to be watching the mercenaries in pain.
"Who's going to ......?"
There was a slight waver in Knight Gascoigne's eyes, the monster in front of him was too unimaginable, the heavy oppressive force made him breathless, and the palms of his hands holding the long sword were full of sweat.
Just as the tide approached the Ultramarine Fortress and was about to step into the Land of Order, a light rose from afar.
It was a blue glow that stood out in the bright red world.
With that light as the center, a blue ripple spread.
Everywhere Ripple went, most of the monsters ignited pale flames, and then froze into ice, and for a while, the contradiction between ice and fire actually worked together to defeat most of the monsters.
"Laxis, you still don't have any aesthetics as always. ”
An awe-inspiring female voice rang out throughout the forest.
Gascoigne looked up and saw a female knight in light armor and a pure white cloak emerge from the source of the blue glow.
The beautiful woman's long golden hair was tied into a ponytail, her green eyes were blazing, and a long sword at her waist, although it was not unsheathed, she could still feel the fierce killing intent.
The most noteworthy thing is the woman's long, pointed ears.
There is only one race in this world that has such characteristics, and that is the elves.
"It's ......"
Many mercenaries thought that the goddess had descended and shed tears of emotion.
The woman glanced at Knight Gascoigne from a distance and chuckled.
"It seems that the human race is not as unbearable as it used to be, and in the face of the army of the people of Chaos, it has finally retained some dignity, but next, it is not a battle that you can intervene in. ”
She said, understating, and the woman drew her sword from its scabbard.
It was a frost-blue long sword, the body of the sword was made of ice crystals that would never melt, but above the blade, there was a pale blue flame burning, and the sword intent was sharp.
"I am Your Majesty the Elven Court, one of the Wind Knights, Morgana of the Moment, who has come to the ancient covenant to save my allies, humans, and you better keep your eyes out. ”
In the next moment, the ice that burned like a flame spread out from the blade of the sword, dazzling brightly.
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"What the hell is going on......"
Davos thought he was dead, but after covering his eyes, what awaited him was not pain and death.
He couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the deep purple lightning that slashed at the Heavenly Veil Behemoth was frozen in place, even if it was still a millimeter away from hitting the target, it could no longer move forward.
The phantom of the yellow sand felt a trace of doubt, and the black tide condensed, forming a huge wave, wanting to involve the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast, but it was also frozen in place at the moment it had just formed, as if time stood still.
Countless monsters with twisted forms poured out of the water, forming a demon tide, circle after circle, enveloping the Heavenly Veil Behemoth.
At this moment, a thunderbolt fell, turning the community of monsters at the forefront into charcoal, and as an opportunity, more lightning fell, constantly crushing the monsters who tried to get close to the Heavenly Veil Behemoth.
The thunder took on a silver-white color, and with each blow, hundreds of monsters were wiped out, and in just a few breaths, the demon tide that was originally going to engulf the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast was forcefully carved out of a clearing.
"Who dares to stop my army!?"
The phantom made of yellow sand finally couldn't help but roar, his voice low and indistinct, as if it was separated from this world by a barrier, impenetrable.
"I have a question that I've always been curious about. ”
As if answering the other party's question, another man's voice rang out.
Davos realized that the source of the voice was behind him, and he turned his head to see a man in a tattered robe walking step by step, looking up slightly, looking at the shadow in the sky.
The man's silver hair was scattered and braided at the back of his head, and his amber eyes were shining with a mysterious light, and although the clothes on his body looked old, they could not hide the confident and powerful momentum in him.
"That's my thunder compared to yours, who is stronger. ”
"Stupid mortal, you try to be compared to the gods?"
The phantom of the yellow sand sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the black tide merged with the deep purple thunder, turning into a spear and smashing at the man.
"Gods?"
In the face of this devastating attack, the man was unhurried, and a burst of transparent ripples appeared in front of him, causing the attack that was enough to destroy the entire desert to stop in midair.
"It's no coincidence that I'm an atheist. ”
The man smiled lightly, his silver hair fluttering, and countless silver thunderbolts surged from behind him, forming a thunderous snake.
"People of Chaos, you'd better remember my name, it's Varian Lothric. ”
Hearing the other party's words, Davos was the first to react, because the person in front of him was none other than one of the seven high-level mages of the famous Rainbow Tower, "The Storm Came", Varian Lothric.
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