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Seeing that Frey and Sister Dog were in a stalemate, the soldiers who were originally a little embarrassed by Sister Dog couldn't help but play a round for the two.

"That's it, I'm going to stay! Fight with Lord Frey! When Sister Dog heard the soldier's words, she also hardened in front of Frey.

Frey turned his head to look at the soldier who was getting more and more helping, and his eyes were bitter.

The talkative soldier also scratched his head and looked at Frey apologetically.

"Okay, let you stay, but you must not leave the battleship!"

In the end, Frey thought about it, and still felt that the soldier had some truth in what he said, the crazy proportion of the crowd, and the battleship defended by the soldiers, were indeed safer.

But what Frey didn't expect was that this time he was wrong.

"Wow!"

The gates of hell in the distance have been completely constructed, and the sealed demon kings have also recovered from the weakening cycle of the thousand-year-old titan gods, with the blazing green fire from hell, looking up to the sky and roaring!

The roar that shook the sky was filled with vengeful rage.

Countless ancient monsters also poured out of the cyan gate.

"Wow!"

But just as Frey and the others were waiting for the battle, and a large number of monsters rushed under the city wall, just behind the H fortress, a huge space-time crack opened at the same time.

"Witch! It's a witch! ”

Everyone looked back at Kassandra and the Elder of the Black Tower in the sky, their eyes horrified.

"Monsters and witches!" Frey frowned.

But to everyone's surprise, the witches' attack magic slashed past them, attacking the multitude of monsters that came from behind them.

At the moment when the gorgeous magic passed through the crowd, the statue of the puppet regained its missing memory.

Humans, the cowards of the Second Millennial Holy War, left the battle line without permission and chose to hide when the alliance of the five tribes gathered an army of demons and monsters to resist the revival.

The sudden lack of defense made the monster army drive straight in, tearing through the defense line of the five clan alliances.

But in the end, under the desperate struggle of the other four clans, with the posture of dying together, he finally repelled the monster and sealed the demon king again.

Only the humans who choose to escape survive.

This humiliating history was also erased from everyone's memory.

Arthur, who met Kassandra by chance, recovered this memory, and he knew that such a false prosperity and stability, in the third millennium, the demon king would not escape the doom of extinction.

Therefore, he asked Kassandra to open a small crack in hell through space-time magic, and let the monsters from hell awaken people's sense of crisis immersed in false stability.

In the midst of the threat of monsters and enemies "witches", human technology has developed rapidly, and the existing technology has quickly transformed into combat effectiveness.

And in order to seal the immortal demon king again, Arthur reactivated the crazy alchemist who had been imprisoned for a long time, and continued his necromantic weapon on the cusp of morality and storm.

Alchemy, according to the most basic principle, is equivalent exchange.

If you want to get a creature as huge as destroying the Demon King, you must pay the same amount of the soul of the dead.

Equivalent exchange, this is the most basic and fair principle of alchemy.

The so-called witch awakening is nothing more than simply collecting souls for necromantic weapons.

All the people who have died in the war over the years are actually fighting for this final victory in disguise.

"Boom!"

With the launch of the necromantic weapon that carries the souls of countless dead, humans and witches are once again standing in a united front, fighting together for the last survival.

After a trembling battle, the land was devastated.

The huge demon king fell suddenly, and the gate of hell, which connected to hell, slowly dissipated.

On the ruined blue-and-white lion flag that fluttered in the wind in the Holy Land, it was stained with human blood.

Anna, who had already closed her eyes, held a silver spear on the ground with both hands, supported, and with the strongest posture, stood high on the mountain of monsters and human corpses.

Frey, who fell in the ruins, and Sister Inu also closed their eyes.

But under the two clasping hands, a small seedling with verdant hope broke through the ground.

Hundreds of years later, this tragic battlefield that once completed the redemption of mankind was overgrown with grass, and only a tall ancient tree stood on the vast plain.

The breeze blew and the leaves swayed, as if nothing had happened before.