"Whew!"

George gasped violently against the corner, and in front of him was a slain demon, flanked by a wounded colleague, and a pirate captain who had been killed in battle. George has always been a little prejudiced against pirates, which is roughly equivalent to 'the nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to move', so there are also their own factions within Modo City, and the open and secret battles have always been Sauron's tacit acquiescence. The strength of the pirate faction is naturally very strong, but the officers and soldiers selected from the half-elves are also quite good.

The two sides competed a lot during this time, and the dead pirate captain was the opponent that George secretly competed with.

But just now, the scarred man resisted a demon's attack head-on in order to cover their flank attack, and the huge force shattered his bones, and before he could even wait for George to rescue them, the man died at the hands of the demon. Even at the moment of death, this fierce man, who had been adrift at sea for half his life, still used his last strength to stab the weapon into the demon's throat, which allowed them to successfully kill the demon.

Powerful demons.

They had never faced such a dangerous foe, and although they had heard of demons and demons in other parts of the continent in the tavern, this was the first time they had been in the territory of Modor City. George slowly stood up and came to the dead comrade, who slowly knelt down on one knee and closed his eyes. Beside him, the wounded stood up with each other, shouting for the priest to come while nervously treating the others.

Men's friendships are sometimes as simple as that.

A moment ago they may have been rivals competing with different factions, but now they are comrades who really deserve to be delivered.

"May your soul rest in peace!"

George slowly clenched his sword, glanced at the dead pirate captain in front of him, and then turned and walked towards the outside of the alley.

The battle is not over.

No matter who comes, Modo City has long since become his new home, and he is willing to fight until the last moment of his life to protect it! The peaceful and orderly life here must not be ruined by others!

Even a powerful demon couldn't affect the battle intent in his heart in the slightest!

"Crossbowman ready!"

The garrison's angry roar came from the side. With the sound of neat footsteps, strong crossbowmen armed with military crossbows appeared, and the figures of drow elven warriors leaped across the rooftops, these drow elven warriors were far higher in class than ordinary people, and their natural racial advantage allowed them to quickly support various battlefields.

Roar!

A dull dragon groan was heard.

The huge figure of the Betsy pterosaur appeared in the night sky, and it swooped down to grab the figure of a demon, and then threw it directly from a height of hundreds of meters.

It was as if I felt some kind of calling.

The biped pterosaur suddenly became excited, and it let out a high-pitched dragon groan, and then rushed to the location of the city lord's mansion.

"Formation!"

"All the troops are in formation!"

"Don't scatter! Follow what you've trained! Evacuate civilians! Hurry up and evacuate the nearby civilians! ”

A roar rang out.

Many of the battle-hardened pirates have grown up by now, opening up with the high priest's psionic powers. They soon received orders to evacuate the surrounding civilians while dividing and surrounding the demonic enemy.

Anyone who provokes a war in the city of Mordo will have to pay the price!

If these demons dare to come, then none of them want to leave alive.

………………

The figure of a bipedal pterosaur swept through the sky.

Golia's expression was surprised for a moment, and then she quickly followed, the Fallen Witch was blessing a spell to protect against the flames, because it was about to turn into a sea of fire in front of her.

A faint roar was heard.

By the time the two legendary witches arrived, the battle was almost over.

Vivien's figure hovered in midair.

The two-legged pterosaur slowly landed in front of her, and the little girl held a pitch-black magic sword in her hand. It's as if even the space around them is distorted.

- "Destroy the Miè Demon Sword [Legendary Spell]!" ”

The corpse of a high demon, the corpse of a slayer, and a legendary priest who was seriously wounded and dying.

A mysterious demon tattoo appeared on Vivien's immature side face, and a black princess dress seemed to be wrapped in some powerful force. Behind it are a pair of demonic wings that have spread out and grown much larger than in the past.

Her expression was very calm.

There were already a lot of demon corpses around the little girl, she turned her head to look at Golia, who had rushed over, and then put the sword of destruction on the neck of the legendary priest, and said in a voice full of majesty, "Surrender! Or death! ”

The legendary priest's expression struggled.

Vivien frowned slightly. With a slight wave of the Miè Demon Sword, a head flew up.

The blood was evaporated by the distorted space, and the legendary spell 'Destroying Miè Demon Sword', which was known as an artifact-level, was by no means something that a priest could easily carry.

The corpses are dissipating.

This is the power of space debris. Direct decomposition of any substance that cannot be determined.

The little girl killed a legendary priest as if she had crushed an ant, and after making sure that there were no enemies nearby, she landed in front of Golia.

"Vivien!?"

Golia's expression was a little shocked, and she muttered, "Are you alright?" ”

Very powerful.

Legendary spells were so easy to use, and at this moment Goliath even suspected that Vivien was stronger than the most powerful spellcaster she had ever come into contact with, the Northland Witch.

High-level Legendary Spellcaster!

Incredible power! Vivien will not change any less than Sauron!

"It's fine."

The little girl shook her head gently, then glanced at Golia, and said slowly, "Brother has something to do, right?" ”

Goliath nodded slowly, and quickly said, "Yes." But he will be back soon. ”

Vivien shook her head and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then her toes landed lightly on the back of the Betsy, and she looked at Golia calmly, and said softly, "I'm leaving." ”

"This is my fate! I can't always run away! Always thinking about relying on my brother! ……”

"I'm the Witch of Dread! ……”

"Fate doomed me to face this qiē personally."

"Excuse me, brother Sù. When the time comes to the end, I will return to him. Right now! …… I'm going to face my fate! ……”

Speaking of which.

The little girl's voice grew quieter and quieter, and at last she muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "Whether it's Vivien or Lillian." Our destiny is destined to overcome Him in order to have a future. ”

"Let's go."

"Vivien! You can't run away anymore! My brother said that there is a greater disaster to come, and only by overcoming our own fate can we always be by my brother's side to face a qiē! ”

"We are the Twins of Fear!"

"Let those demons and cultists tremble and fear under our name!"

……………… (To be continued......)