Chapter 36: The Knight of Frost (1)

The Orcs brought the blizzard to Luogudan.

The corpses will be covered in snow and ice, and the wind and snow will bury the corpses.

The dead soldiers lost their loyalty to the kingdom after becoming undead, and instead participated in the undead army's assault on the inner city.

The gates of Luogudan were blasted open after a loud bang, and the heavy hammer of the orcs broke Luogudan's first line of defense.

Luo Gu Dan gave the order to retreat, and the brave knights could only stand and retreat in order to preserve the strength of the last struggle.

"Luo Gu Dan...... Perished......" A knight who had lost his horse stood in despair, watching the roaring army of the undead devour the elite of Rokudan bit by bit.

"Pick up your sword, and give your blood for Rogudan!" shouted a knight who was still fighting his might, and likewise, he had lost his mount.

"None of this makes sense......" The knight, in despair, gradually let go of his sword.

Just then, the whistling undead rushed towards him. The knight, who was in the middle of the fight, jerked him away, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

"Garsiger, take your sword, shoot back!"

"There's no point in it anymore...... Luo Gu Dan was defeated...... We're all gone, Araven ......" Garsig replied in despair, now that he had lost hope of fighting.

A group of whistling undead swept past their bodies, heading straight for the retreating knights.

Luogudan's knights were crushed with a single blow, and the formation collapsed.

Araven's eyes also showed despair: "If Rogudan perishes, then the knight is meaningless. ”

Arravin slowly stood up, pressing the blade against his neck.

Gasig's tears of despair rolled down his face, their heat melting the snow and ice on the ground.

With his back to the battlefield, Arravin sighed, "...... Lotudan"

Arravin clenched his sword, he was ready to die, he would soon die by his sword, and his body would rot on the battlefield between Rogoudan and the Orcs.

However, at this moment, a high-pitched eagle roar sounded from the sky above the outer city of Luogudan.

The knights couldn't help but look up to the sky.

In the midst of a gray blizzard, an old human man riding a griffin and a teenager sitting a giant owl emerge from the dark clouds.

Arravin's eyes widened suddenly: "Erasmus!"

A glimmer of hope was also lit in Garsiger's heart.

Eramus swooped down on the griffin and raised his staff: "All evils are gone!

In an instant, a fierce flash of light burst out from Eramus's staff, and all the undead froze in place, but did not abate.

Luo Gu Dan's disadvantage was alleviated.

Eramus shouted, "Butos, now, with the methods I taught you!"

Butos grasped Bitrice's white feather tightly with one hand, and took out the "Tears of the Shark" with the other, and Butos held aloft the jewel with the imprint of witchcraft and channeled his thoughts into it. Butos's eyes turned dark purple in that instant.

A huge whirlpool emerged from the "Tears of the Shark", and the black-purple storm continued to suck at the undead in the city of Luogudan.

The undead roared and roared in pain, but no matter how much they struggled, they could not break free from the attraction of the "Tears of the Shark".

Streams of black gas surged towards the whirlpool, and the huge army of the undead was disintegrated in an instant.

At this moment, the tide of Luogudan's battle was reversed. But immediately, the horn of the orc army came from outside the city, which was the order for the orcs to attack.

Eramos plunged from the griffon's body and used his spell to weave a longsword.

Eramus let out a battle cry: "Charge the horsemen of Rogudan!"

The flames instantly burned in the eyes of Arravin and the other knights, and the knights of Luogudan once again took up their weapons and slaughtered the orc army that was attacking Luogudan.

Garsige, who had been lying on the ground, clenched his fists, then picked up the long sword that he had thrown on the ground, and charged forward with the team.

One kilometer from the outer city wall of Luogudan, the two armies began to fight.

Eramus uses his sword and spells to shred the corpses of the orcs, while Butos harnesses Bitrice to use sorcery in the air to attack the orcs on the ground.

The lightning that was constantly attacking the orcs on the ground and spreading rapidly was unleashed by Butos.

On the way to Rogudan's support, Eramus and Butos told Butos how to manipulate the elements.

The "Tears of the Shark" is a gift from the Naga tribe to the old Butos, and it is also a gift to the Butos family.

The sorcery imprint on the "Tears of the Shark" can only be manipulated by those who possess the blood of Butos.

Beatrice, the white-feathered owl, flies heroically in the wind and snow, freezing, thunder and lightning...... Constantly emitting from the "Shark Tears" in Butos's hands, after absorbing tens of thousands of undead, the witchcraft energy in the "Shark Tears" is inexhaustible. And every time a soldier dies on the battlefield, his soul will be absorbed by the "Tears of the Shark".

It was the first time that Butos had fought so valiantly, and in the midst of a blizzard, Butos had given the soldiers of Rogudan infinite courage and hope.

Butos shouted, thunder and lightning and snow howling in his hands.

"Kusan gukaDaroLu kdu?" Suddenly, a dark abyssal phrase came from the "Tears of the Shark".

This was the first time that Butos had been able to understand the language of the Abyss.

"Gukusi Judls Drwae!" The terrifying voice kept coming from the "Tears of the Shark": "Dalsie Euyfas Ddala!" (but also did my good deeds!)"

There was some fear in Butos's heart: "Who are you, and where are you?"

“Kuzhis! Fluds natua!"

Butos jerked his head up, and an arrow of lightning was slashing towards Bitrice. In his frustration, Butos quickly recited a spell and took Bitrice back.

Butos's body fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Eramus, who was in the distance, immediately waved his staff and shouted: "Slow down!"

A mysterious beam of light appeared out of thin air and entangled Butoth. Butos's body began to fall slowly.

At that moment, however, a chain of lightning bolts slashed towards Butos. Purple lightning shattered the mysterious light and locked Butos's body firmly.

Powerful lightning began to spread through Butos's body, and when Butos was about to lose consciousness, he reluctantly manipulated the "Tears of the Shark" to imprint the thunderbolts.

Butos fell heavily to the ground.

Eramus saw all this, but the beasts and orc warriors in front of him continued to hinder his progress.

Eramus hurriedly recited the incantation: "Tulipuer Guyis difa'ls!"

This is a movement spell, but requires a short chant.

However, just as Eramus was about to cast a spell, a Frost Sword stabbed at Eramus.

Eramus hurriedly dodged.

When Eramus stood firm and saw the man in front of him, Eramus's eyebrows couldn't help but furrow.

It was a human dressed in frost-white armor, with snow-white eyebrows, hair, and pupils.

Eramus didn't know the man, but he certainly did.

This Knight of Frost was none other than the original leader of the 382nd Wandering Knights, Lilwe.