"That Heroic Spirit was like that a few days ago, are you really not going to serve me?"

The young man in the sky made a faint sound, faint but distinctly audible to the three Heroic Spirits.

After these two days, Adam the Golden Lion, under the reminder of Sistum, obtained some information about the Silver Empire.

Unexpectedly, similar to the news provided by Sistem, the Silver King, who suddenly disappeared ten thousand years ago, was still alive.

But the strength of the enemy never made the Heroic Spirit succumb, and the golden lion Adam clenched the great sword in his hand, and a golden aura gradually emerged from his body.

But this time, he still didn't wait for the golden lion to answer.

Sword Saint Gulyeye immediately sent out several sword qi slashes into the sky, and he had an innate dislike for the blood clan and the figure in the sky, if it weren't for being dumb, maybe Gulyeye would have scolded loudly.

Gulyeye's sword slash didn't work, and every time the gray blade was about to touch the Silver King, it would be offset by a touch of silver.

Seeing Gulyeye's actions, Trist also took out a dozen playing cards, which flipped back and forth in Tristel's hand, flashing red, blue, and yellow halos.

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Dozens of shiny playing cards were thrown by Trist, and with the dazzling playing cards falling like petals in the sky, Trist's flying cards failed again, but he still put on a handsome pose.

Compared with the two unreliable heroic spirits, the golden lion Adam is much more stable.

When the Silver King appeared, Adam discovered that he was somewhere between legendary and fantastical.

Adam directly drew the golden sword and aimed it at the figure in the sky.

As Adam moved, the soldiers of the Alliance of Justice also responded, and some soldiers with bows and arrows shot arrows at the people in the sky.

As for Sava, who was traveling with her, her body also burst into white flames, and she once again rushed into the sky like a meteor.

Sava's blade shattered the Silver King's protective silver light, but the opponent grabbed the blade with his palm and was thrown hundreds of meters away......

"It's a pity, in fact, I didn't want to use the power of the blood clan, because this power will make my spirit violent."

The Silver King hovering in the sky seemed to be talking to himself, and with his words, the silvery-white pupil of his left eye turned a bright red color.

As this blood-colored mist shrouded the city, a huge crimson spherical circle radiated out in all directions with the Silver King as the center, and after a few breaths, the spherical circle shrouded Serrida, the capital of the Silver Country.

The ordinary people in the city watched in horror as this happened, and although the arrival of the coalition forces fled many people, there were still many people who did not flee from the city.

People were horrified to find that blood-colored smoke rose above their heads and drifted into the sky, and even thicker blood-colored smoke would fall from the sky and merge into their bodies.

As this cycle of blood-colored smoke progressed, people's frightened expressions gradually turned crazy, their eyes gradually turned red, and their complexion turned pale.

It wasn't long before the nearly 700,000 inhabitants of Serrida grew fangs and sharp nails, and they were hunched like wild beasts.

Except for the 130,000 men of the Justice Alliance, the inhabitants of the entire city have changed dramatically in a dozen breaths.

"I didn't expect them to be immune to [Blood Slavery], it's really incredible, otherwise it would have become even more interesting." The Silver King whispered again, and as his left eye turned red, the figure's face gradually revealed some hideousness.

Perhaps it was because of the music Beethoven left behind when he left that the hearts of the Allied troops were on fire, and this blood-colored mist could not touch the Allied soldiers at all, and the Allied forces were not affected by anything.

It didn't take long for the humans who had become slaves of the Blood Clan in Serrida to gradually fight against the human alliance.

The blood-colored light shield slowly dissipated, and the Silver King gradually fell from the hundred-meter-high sky, his hands had turned into claws at some point, and he walked step by step in the direction of the golden lion Adam.

The golden holy sword in the golden lion's hand appeared with a golden and white intersecting light flame, accompanied by a certain unique Sanskrit sound, and a golden light sword nearly 100 meters long in the sky quickly condensed.

Huge lightsabers plummeted down from the sky—

[Sacred Sword Judgment]!

The huge wave of qi even destroyed all the buildings around the Silver King ten meters.

But the Silver King didn't dodge, he just stretched out his blood-colored claws, withstood the attack, and grabbed the greatsword that fell from the sky to pieces.

The Silver King shook his head slightly, and several long black hairs were cut off by the dagger that suddenly appeared.

Trist finally ditched his unreliable cards and switched to the dagger, which he did best, but unfortunately it didn't have much effect.

[Instant Slash]!

Because he was afraid of heights, he had never dared to jump into the air, and at this moment, Gulyeye finally found a chance to attack, and in the blink of an eye, a silver-white line appeared in front of the Silver Monarch with no end in sight.

In the next moment, the Sword Saint Gulyeye had appeared behind the Silver King as if he had teleported.

The Silver King's head slowly fell, but before the head fell halfway, the Silver King's body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist condensed, and the Silver King's body had recovered as before.

As the Silver Monarch waved his palm, several Blood Clan servants not far away exploded into a blood mist and were absorbed by the Silver Monarch's body.

Not only that, but the Blood Clan minions killed by the Righteous Alliance also exploded into blood-colored smoke after death, and then drifted towards the Silver King, where they were absorbed by the Silver King.

"I don't know what your beliefs are, but if you continue to fight against me like this, these people who could have returned to normal will only die more, and their deaths will make me stronger." The Silver King smiled hideously, and he once again floated into the air, and said condescendingly, "If you continue to fight against me, I will dismantle all of your Valhalla......"

The Silver King's words didn't make the Heroic Spirit lose his fighting spirit, but the eyes of Adam, Trist, and Gulyeye all showed fear.

The Silver King is not lying, and as the Righteous Alliance kills these delirious Blood Clan minions, the Silver King will grow stronger and stronger.

As for Shava on the side, under the instructions of Systham, he had already begun to flee.

Heroic spirits can be resurrected, but Shavar may not be able to be resurrected.

However, just as Sava rode away on Monet, a white-haired and red-clad figure appeared in the sky of Serreda at some point.

The white-haired, red-clad figure also carried a bloody head in his hand - Derian, the king of the dragonborn.

"Their Valhalla, you can't destroy it......"

In the blink of an eye, the red-clothed figure had hovered less than half a meter in front of the Silver King, and made a voice that looked like a man but not a man, a woman but not a woman......