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After countless bloody battles and countless bloody roads, the closer you get to your destination, sometimes what awaits you is not the dawn of victory, but hopeless despair. However, even so, I don't know what reason has always supported the rest of the people to continue to move forward? I don't care what awaits me in the slightest, I don't know if it's stupidity or courage.

In fact, I have always believed that all history and truth are written by the victors, even if you don't want to see it.

If you can see this scene in front of you, you will definitely admire everyone's will.

I saw all the people living in the forest gathered before the huge mother cave cave.

Whether they were lucky enough to escape or survived on the battlefield, they all gathered here, but they didn't expect that there were tens of thousands of people.

However, it is almost impossible to see a person standing intact, more or less with colors on his body.

A very strange scene, the Imperial Knight with the remnants of the army was also among them, it should have been a mortal enemy between the two sides, but there was no intention of making a move.

If you really want to count who is the strongest living force among them, it is estimated that it is the hundreds of mage groups standing in front, and it seems that except for a little embarrassment, everything seems to have no big impact on them. It seems that at least for now, the wise have prevailed and have not suffered too much, no matter how you evaluate them. At least that's what it is, and no one can change it. No one seems to be dissatisfied with this status quo.

However, the old man mage who took the lead looked at the empty nest with a very nervous expression, and his expression was almost so dark that he could flow ink.

Even Charles looked at his mentor strangely, as if he had never seen his mentor so dignified.

Intelligent, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and immediately guessed that things might be worse than expected.

Just when everyone is upset.

The old man spoke slowly.

"Charles goes to prepare the enchantment."

Charles also had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this, and he wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end.

But the mage who followed next to him asked strangely.

"My lord, why did you suddenly prepare for the enchantment?"

"None of these people in the back can die anymore, and now it has nothing to do with interests, but a matter of pure life and death. We need a shield, do you want to be a shield? ”

If it is usually a mocking tone, but now it is not in the mood at all, so it is estimated that something has indeed happened.

"Yes, sir."

"There's still half an hour, hurry up and prepare, the Soul Eater will be launched soon."

I saw the old man muttering to himself.

"With such a dense gathering of mana, what the hell do you want to do?"

I saw the knight walking slowly, not knowing what he was communicating with the old man.

Seeing that the old man's expression became more and more solemn, looking at the knight, his expression began to slowly become very exciting, it must be something very important.

It's just a pity that I didn't know.

Because no one dared to approach, even the people of the wilderness brigade standing next to him wanted to go up and eavesdrop, but they were naturally blocked.

In retrospect, it seemed that there was still a Soul Eater Technique, and before he had time to make any emotion, he saw a red light shoot into the air and spread out to form a red barrier.

Ten minutes after the barrier was erected, a black pillar of light poured out from the depths of the nest and rushed into the sky. The whole sky quickly blackened as if it had been splashed with ink, and the whole world quickly darkened.

At this time, the person standing in the red enchantment looked at the sky through the red enchantment, and everyone might never forget this scene in their lives, even the old man's whole face was extremely pale.

The sky was empty. I don't know when a lot of phantoms began to loom, and then more and more phantoms began to appear. The scalps of all the people who watched densely were numb, and they could vaguely see distorted faces, or hideous looks.

"Ahh I don't know who crashed first.

It's not clear exactly what he saw.

I saw that the warriors who had experienced countless bloody battles and had no will to break down, some people actually went crazy.

The people around him went up and held down the madman.

Even if the rest of the people were left, their faces were so good that they couldn't see anywhere.

Even all the members of the mage group of the Mage Tower had extreme fear on their faces.

Sometimes the more you know, the more you can be a burden.

Looking at the mage group around them who were about to collapse.

The old man picked up a delicate staff that emitted bursts of silver light. The whole face was very solemn, and he took a deep breath.

Silently chanted the incantation.

I saw him plunge his staff into the ground, and bursts of silver light continued to spread, constantly slashing through everyone's bodies.

Gradually everyone seemed to calm down, but many of them looked very tired and decadent.

The countless bound souls in the sky were constantly floating around, and even the faces that appeared on the enchantment could be clearly seen, as if they could touch it with just a hand.

Bloody looked at the scenery in front of him with no blood, the girl dressed in goose yellow covered her small mouth, tears fell down one by one, and the entire brigade was full of complicated emotions and forced to control their emotions.

Countless phantoms surrounded the bright red enchantment, constantly colliding. The contorted face seemed to say something.

At this moment, there was a piercing and mournful sound in the sky.

Countless apparitions seem to want to flee in all directions. But they were all continuously absorbed into the black pillar of light by unknown forces.

I saw that countless phantoms began to be slowly sucked in.

As more and more phantoms were absorbed, everyone finally saw clearly that from the black pillars of light, countless threads began to become extremely dark from the bright silk threads, and the countless black silk threads were connected to the black pillars of light at one end, and the other end pierced into the body of each phantom.

The black threads began to retract, dragging countless phantoms into it.

And the black pillar of light became more and more pitch black, so that all the silk threads began to be dyed black from the pillar of light to the shadow.

Looking at the scene in front of them, no one seemed to know what to do, and no one knew what would happen next.

After three hours, I saw that the number of phantoms around me began to slowly decrease, and the wandering phantoms began to disappear.

However, the entire black pillar of light had expanded by at least ten times from its original size. From time to time, you can see the faces of people floating in the entire pillar of light, and the look of despair constantly emerges from it but quickly disappears.

When all was at peace, the old man seemed to have grown a little older.

The whole expression was bitter and said.

"I didn't expect that the spider queen would grow to such a point, and she would dare to do such a thing that was angry and frustrating, and she would definitely be crushed to ashes." In the end, the old man could barely suppress the anger in his heart.