308 The Last Paladin

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The cacophony of rock grinding echoed through the empty cavern, a not-so-deep notch on the rough stone wall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The stone was thrown on the ground to the side, making a crisp sound, the hand holding the stone bent back and forth, scratched the silver-white hair, and a handsome face with a little vicissitudes of life showed a tangled expression: "Is it the sixteenth or the seventeenth?" ”

He pinched his chin with his other hand and stood in front of the stone wall in thought.

The creature depicted on the stone wall is pale-skinned and wearing a set of moon-white armor, but as if to facilitate movement, he wears only a breastplate on his upper body, revealing his strong eight-pack abs and strong arms.

There was not a trace of wrinkles on his face, on the contrary, in terms of appearance alone, he could even be regarded as a handsome young man, but anyone who saw his eyes could read his full vicissitudes.

And although his pointed ears indicate his identity - elf, it only shows that he is an elf, and does not see any characteristics of high elves, wood elves, as for dark elves...... Please, with such a white face, how could it be a dark elf?!

The elf man stopped in front of the stone wall for a while, as if he couldn't remember what number it was today, and he didn't bother to count the dense nicks on the stone wall, so he simply shook his head, turned around and walked back to his "nest".

It was a small nest, with only two stone tables, a few stone benches, a stone bed, and oh, a pure white stone altar with a sun-shaped sculpture, but considering that it was in such a dark and damp cavern, these conditions seemed to be acceptable.

"Why do you need to keep track of time?"

The elven man muttered to himself that it had been too long since he had seen any other living person, or even anyone else he could communicate with, and that he had to talk to himself often, lest he forget the ability to speak.

"Sure enough, I still remember......"

The man sighed, scratched his head again, and lay down on the stone bed, his eyes blurring into distant memories.

He still remembers, that magnificent hall, those brothers, comrades-in-arms, and ...... who get along day and night The hideous, twisted "kindreds", and the burning flames, the spreading frost and the raging lightning!

He seemed to be back to that day, back in the warband, guarded by his comrades, resisting the attacks of those twisted monsters.

However, it was all in vain, and the monsters seemed to be well aware of their defenses, and easily bypassed the shrine and entered the last place of revival of their race, the glacial canyons, ice tunnels, and glacial fields, and the defense lines were breached one after another, leaving only the last line of defense, and behind them, was their castle, their home!

"Don't worry, they won't be able to break through this line of defense." A squad leader forced a laugh, but when he saw the man next to him, his face was suddenly full of confidence: "We have Gelleb!" Paladin Gleb! ”

"Gelleb! Gelleb! Gelleb! ”

The soldiers also shouted, and for a moment, the atmosphere of the entire defense line was lifted.

But Gelleb knew that he knew now, and at the time, that they would not be able to hold this line of defense, even if he and the strongest paladin of their clan were there.

After all, on this line of defense, except for him and a few temporarily appointed squad leaders, the others are not soldiers at all!

The Gheleb in his memory looked around him, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar faces, the bitterness in his heart became heavier and heavier, the wrinkled old man, the old woman with a kitchen knife, and the young man wielding a short sword, these were the last strength of their clan!

Where the hell were you, Vesul?

This question crossed time and space, and sounded in the hearts of the two Gellebs at the same time, and in the same way, neither then nor now, Gelleb did not shout this sentence, and shouting this sentence at that time could only increase panic, but now, there is no need for that.

Perhaps, at that time, their archbishop Vesul had already suffered misfortune, or else......

"Retreat! Fall back! A few of you! Cover with me! ”

The memory seemed to press the fast-forward button, but in the blink of an eye, the last line of defense was broken by those twisted monsters, but Ghaleb knew in his heart that it was actually less than half a minute later, almost a face, and this last line of defense was crushed by those twisted monsters.

Among those twisted monsters, there were more than twenty rule comprehensions who rushed to the forefront!

Even if he Gabler is stronger than them, in the face of more than twenty rule comprehensions, he is also lacking in skills!

"Hurry, hurry! Seal the entrance to the castle! ”

After Gabler shook a twisted monster away with a sword, he shouted in a loud voice, the gate of this castle is blessed with divine power, and after it is closed, if the people inside do not open the door, then the entrance to the castle can only be opened from the outside by using a special container to fill holy water from the four altars.

And although he didn't know how these monsters bypassed the four major altars and came here directly, he understood that these monsters would definitely not be able to obtain the holy water of the four major altars!

"At least, I kept my last hope."

In his memory, Gabler turned his head to watch the last teenager rush into the entrance of the castle and showed a relieved smile, but in reality, Gableb's eyes couldn't stop tears from sliding down his cheeks.

Before the smile on Gabler's face could fully bloom, a loud "boom" was heard, and endless flames rushed out from the entrance of the castle, engulfing the people near the entrance in an instant!

"No!"

Gabler shouted loudly, even though nearly a hundred years have passed, these memories are still deeply imprinted in his heart like a lingering curse, and every time he recalls it, the pain is so unforgettable.

In his memory, Galeb had tears in his eyes, his blurred vision scanned around, but he only found four comrades who were still fighting, endless grief and anger raging in his heart, and powerful power gathered and rose in his body.

"Kill!"

The roar shook the monsters around him back several meters, his eyes glowing blood-red, and his pale skin was stained with blood from over-engagement.

"Kill!"

Ghaleb erupted into a roar again, and a blood-colored fluctuation suddenly erupted, instantly wringing dozens of surrounding monsters into pieces!

"Rush out with me!"

Ghaleb shouted at the four remaining warriors, and one dodged to one of the most critical warriors, swinging his sword away from several monsters around him.

Grabbing the little warrior who was about to fall, Gabler cut another monster in two before he had time to speak: "Hurry up with me!" ”

At this time, the other three warriors also fought back their opponents, converged in the direction of Gelleb, and gathered behind Galeb in a moment, forming a small breakthrough formation.

"Follow me and get out!"

Ghaleb roared, but in reality, there were even more tears on Geleb's face.

The warriors did follow Qaleb, but what everyone forgot was that the real killer was never on the front.

Flame!

Monstrous flames!

In his memory, when the blazing waves of fire came from behind Galeb, Galeb finally woke up to the fact that all of them had forgotten, forgotten the flames that had devoured their people, forgotten, the mysterious killer hiding in the castle!

That, probably the murderer who killed the archbishop and killed his brother!

Tears grew on Geleb's face, and the thought of his brother who had been with him day and night seemed to return to his memory again, and he sometimes even regretted why the fire didn't kill him in the first place. If he had died at that time, he would not have been tormented by these painful memories for nearly a hundred years!

The monstrous flames raged behind him, devouring the last of his people one by one, and the young warrior who followed him could not even let out a scream before he was reduced to ashes in the flames!

"Why, why not my ......"

Galeb curled up on the stone bed, holding the back of his head in his hands, burying his whole head in his legs, but these painful memories continued to replay in his mind, just like the previous hundred years, this memory was like a curse, every day, every time the sun went down and the sun emblem no longer shining, it would appear in his mind, constantly tormenting him, day after day, without accidents.

Perhaps even the manipulator of the Fire Wave did not expect that not only did his attack not kill Ghelb, but even the chaotic air currents in the Fire Wave flew all the way through the Warped Monster's field of vision, sending him to a safe place.

However, the memory is not over, and after hastily skipping the process of Galeb's serious injury and coma, time continues to move on.

Waking up from a coma, Galeb had to flee to the outskirts of the valley in order to avoid the search of those monsters, he was too weak, although the monstrous flames did not kill him, but also completely seriously injured him, now he has almost no ability to fight, let alone those powerful rule comprehensions, even an ordinary monster can kill him.

"I'm already the last snow elf, and I can't die yet...... I want to find my enslaved brothers and sisters and save them from the hands of the dwarves! I'm going to re-establish the empire of the Snow Elves! ”

A strong obsession drove Gelleb's body and caused him to stumble out of the valley, but the corpses he saw along the way hit his heart again and again.

Those corpses almost broke Galleb's mind, and not only were all the corpses along the way beheaded, but even the exposed flesh was savagely torn down, leaving only the white bones with a trace of flesh and blood, and even the bones with deep bite marks!

Gelleb even saw some extinguished bonfires on the road, and it seemed that something had been erected above them, but seeing the boiled white bones on the ground next to him, and the scattered moon-white armor, Gelleb could only force himself not to imagine the scene at that time.

Eventually, Galeb escaped one monster squad and stronghold after another, witnessing one horrific scene after another, and his heart was shattered by the endless pain.

"Geleb, it's not your fault, get out of here, close the altar, lock this place down completely, remember, you, are our last hope."

In front of the last altar in the valley, the priest sighed slightly, and after watching Qaleb escape through the altar, he waved his hand, and as the altar slowly sank into the ground, the figure of the priest gradually dissipated.

However, even if the altar was closed and those powerful monsters were locked in the valley, in this cave that entered the valley, the mountain passage that was originally complicated and hidden, and it was difficult to find the right way, had become a paradise for those monsters.

If not......

Galeb sighed, although the unknown force blocked this space and trapped him in this cave forever, it also allowed him to get his life back by luck, otherwise he would not have survived at the hands of those monsters in his current situation.

At that time, at the same time that Galeb left the altar, he had already been discovered by those monsters, but when those monsters surrounded Galeb, Gabb only felt that the ground under his feet shook violently, and at the same time, there was a powerful force that filled the entire space, and he watched those monsters fall down one after another and fell into a deep coma, and those weakest monsters even bled from the seven orifices, and after convulsions for a while, they became completely out of breath.

Although Ghaleb didn't know what happened that day until now, it didn't stop him from escaping from the control of those twisted monsters, so he fled all the way here, relying on the divine power left here to seal the altar, and then completely unconscious.

For nearly a hundred years, Galeb wanted to get out of here all the time, but in his years-long exploration, not only was the exit to the outermost altar blocked, but even the few temporary tunnels used by those twisted monsters to attack were blocked by the same force, and this cave was completely turned into an independent world.

In this world, apart from him and Gelleb, there are only twisted monsters, spiders, and trolls, and after his injuries heal, his daily life is limited to praying to the altar, carving stone walls to record time, and indulging in painful memories, and for decades, if it weren't for the increasing number of notches on the stone walls, Gelleb's numb heart would not even feel the passage of time.

When the last memory was over, Ghaleb sat up from the stone bed, wiped the tears from his face, and prepared to start the day's cultivation, but at this moment, a voice sounded in his ears that should never have appeared:

"Gelleb? Paladin Gelleb? ”