Chapter 344: Ruthless
On the eastern border of the Beamon Empire, under the low-hanging cloud curtain, a silver dragon was flying in the direction of the Byzantine Empire.
This silver dragon is none other than Julie.
A few months ago, in order to escort the Red Dragon Trazcott, who had been wounded by the Abyss Lord Merlin Intz, back to the Sunset Mountains, Julie did not have time to say hello to the blade that was still in Portland, so she left the barracks of the 3rd Wing of the Bloodfang Wolf Cavalry stationed in the Arnathan region.
When Julie traveled thousands of miles to send Trazcott safely to the Lower Sun Mountains, she returned to the station of the Third Wing of the Bloodfang Wolf Cavalry, but she did not want to be a person, and at this time, the captain of the Third Wing of the Bloodtooth Wolf Cavalry was no longer a sharp blade, but became Bart.
When Julie learned from Bart that Blade had been defeated by Sophia, the captain of the Second Brigade of the Tyrannosaurus Knights of the Byzantine Empire, and had disappeared at the hands of the new paladin Sophia, the captain of the Second Brigade of the Tyrannosaurus Knights, she couldn't help but be shocked and angry.
Julie immediately sent a letter to Sophia, asking her to fight at the top of Eagle Chou Peak, the highest mountain in the Central Plains. After receiving Julie's battle letter, Sophia was surprised that a silver dragon had found her, but when she figured out that the silver dragon had come to avenge the blade, she accepted Julie's invitation to fight.
Today is the day of the duel set by Julie and Sophia. Julie was on her way to the duel.
Julie suddenly noticed a glimmer of fire on the ground beneath her, and she lowered her head and looked at the ground. Immediately, an angry gaze burst out from one of its dragon eyes. She snapped her dragon wings in, and her massive body began to glide and fall toward the ground.
Eagle Sorrow Peak, as the name suggests, means that the peak is so high that even the eagle can't fly over, so it is worried.
The height of Eagle Chou Peak reaches 3,000 meters, and it is the highest peak on the central plain.
In fact, if compared with the majestic and majestic many snow-capped mountains in the northwest of the mainland, with a height of more than 5,000 meters, the height of 3,000 meters of Yingchou Peak is not ranked at all. However, on the central plain, where the terrain is flat and there are no other mountains around, the height of the three thousand meters of Eagle Chou Peak is unique. If someone looks up at the peak at the bottom of the peak, they will only feel that they can't see the head at a glance, which makes people feel extremely shocked in their hearts.
Among the human countries on the mainland, especially in the Byzantine Empire, where Eagle Chou Peak is located, there is no shortage of poems praising Eagle Chou Peak.
Because Eagle Chou Peak is the first peak at the forefront of the human fight against the orcs, it has been given an incomparably far-reaching significance.
At this moment, on the high summit of Eagle Chou Peak, a human female knight in fiery red armor stopped and stood, carefully wiping the body of the silver war spear in her hand with a silk handkerchief.
This human female knight is Sophia, who came to the appointment. After arriving at the duel place agreed with the silver dragon first, she quietly waited for the arrival of the silver dragon.
After wiping the silver spear clean, Sophia's hand let go, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was immediately swept into the air by the strong mountain wind whistling, fluttering, and flying into the distance.
Sophia silently stared at the silk handkerchief that was drifting farther and farther away, and suddenly let out a soft sigh, and she didn't know what she thought of with emotion.
In the village of Nado, a fierce battle is underway.
To say that it is a battle, in fact, it is more appropriate to describe it as a one-sided slaughter.
Nado Village is an orc village dominated by bitt mastiffs.
In the face of the unexpected arrival of Byzantine soldiers, the members of the village self-defense force in Nado village, which is composed of strong mastiff men, reacted extremely quickly, and they took up arms to resist at the first time.
However, in the face of the wolf-like 'Blood of the Night' warriors, although the members of the Mastiff Villager Self-Defense Force fought to the death, it was a pity that their strength was still a big difference, and they only held out for a moment before being defeated.
When the villagers' self-defense force collapsed in Nado Village, the remaining ordinary mastiff villagers naturally faced a tragic massacre.
Daniels walked slowly through the village of Nado, swinging his sword from time to time. Every time his sword fell, a mastiff villager would be slashed by him.
Daniels' footsteps were abrupt, and he saw a mastiff child with a woodcutter in his hand, estimated to be seven or eight years old, standing in front of him.
Looking at the hateful gaze in the mastiff child's eyes, Daniels couldn't help frowning slightly.
Perhaps because the mastiff child in front of him was too young, Daniels felt a little unbearable in his heart. But he saw only hatred in the mastiff child's gaze, but not fear, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.
One of the important reasons why orcs can overwhelm the humans in the Eastern Continent with a population dozens of times less than that of humans is that many orc warriors are never afraid of death in battle.
As a result, orc warriors are often able to defeat outnumbered human warriors with superior numbers and morale.
Daniels could tell from the performance of this mastiff kid in front of him that he would grow into a qualified orc warrior in the future!
Wrong, it's not that he's going to grow into a warrior in the future, it's that he's already a warrior now!
Thinking that this mastiff child who became a warrior was very likely to kill many humans in the future, Daniels suddenly lost his mental burden. His face turned sudden, and his feet moved, and he rushed towards the mastiff child.
The mastiff child also roared wildly and raised his woodcutter, and rushed towards Daniels without the slightest hesitation.
The sword light is like practice, bringing up a rain of blood.
A young head flew into the air. And the woodcutter, which was used as a weapon, fell weakly into the dust.
After killing the mastiff children who stood in his way, Daniels raised his sword and slashed at the other mastiff villagers.
The once peaceful village of Nado has now become a living hell.
While the warriors of the 'Blood of the Night' were slaughtering the village of Nado, in a mysterious* cave in the Tanaris Desert shrouded in rolling black clouds in the southeast of the Norsenside continent, on a huge platform formed by natural boulders, four large iron cauldrons erected at the four corners of the high platform, the raging flames jumped wildly, illuminating the dark cave as bright as day.
In the center of the high platform, inside a crystal clear magic crystal ball, the image of the 'Blood of the Night' warriors slaughtering Nado Village on the Central Plains thousands of miles away was extremely clearly displayed.
A sorcerer with a rickety figure and a black robe over his body was watching intently what was happening inside the crystal ball.
Especially when he saw Daniels coldly killing a mastiff villager, his miserable green eyes released a scorching glint of excitement.
The black-robed warlock nodded with satisfaction and said to himself, "Mikoyan has done a good job, and when he sees that this little fellow's heart will rekindle light and hope, let him suffer another blow and fall into the abyss." Only when his heart is filled with hatred all the time, and Raines devours his soul, will the progress of controlling his body be accelerated!"
Immediately, the black-robed warlock stretched out his thin arms, crossed his palms over his chest, and whispered reverently, "Your Majesty, the Great Lord of Darkness, Akmund, in accordance with your instructions, a new chapter of troubled times in the Norsenside continent is about to begin. O glorious era of blood and fire, will welcome you and your Burning Legion back again......"
A bolt of lightning pierced the inky black sky and plunged straight into the bone-covered desert of Tanaris.
The desert trembled, and the deafening thunder drifted through the sky like the rampant laughter of an ancient demon.