The wind blew through the sails of the harbor, the cold wind of the remnants of wood blew the dust on the ground, and the stones of the water chestnut rolled on the ground, until they touched the leather boots and stopped.

The scabbard of the sword rested on the side of the boot's owner's leg, swaying slowly in the sea breeze.

The sword left its scabbard and pointed straight at the source of the gloom of Birch Harbor with the faith of protection.

The soldiers knew that evil would come one day, and the sword in their hand was held for that purpose.

The cloth covering the cold sand soaked the sea blue, and the color receded like the pale running down the foreheads of the soldiers.

The soldiers confronted this evil squarely, with a determined gaze and determination.

Catastrophe erupted from the Church, a symbol of light, and even the divine light could not stop evil from raging through it.

Bishop Klock came like an angel, but lost the light because of his kindness.

The soldiers had swords in their hands, but the only thing they could do was wait in despair.

The invincible momentum, like a winter flame in the malice of the devil, burned tenaciously in the cold wind, but it could only emit a pitiful glimmer in the darkness, but there was no way to dispel the endless cold.

The gap is too great.

On the delicate armor, there are also the densely woven threads of the mother and wife. There was not a single gap on the blade of the long sword, and the sides were rubbed with sword oil.

It was like bright sunlight reflecting off the sword, but there was no way to illuminate the demon's fur.

The gathered soldiers, with their own beliefs, gathered on Birch Harbor like a huge ship that could sail far enough.

But they are faced with the deep sea, the all-engulfing abyssal vortex, and the death hurricane that tears the sky.

The long sword, like driftwood floating on the sea, can only emerge from the sea for a moment, but disappear the next moment.

The blazing fire roared, the smell of sulfur choked the air, and the scorching red barrels tinted the air red.

The power of the crossbow made the winch sluggish, and the tanned strings screamed hoarsely on the wood, with an iron blackness, cutting through the wind's ties and shooting towards the bear.

Even if there is no hope, even if it is the last light in the cold wind...... Fateh hopes that this flame can guide people to life, and can make the light of life shine brighter, even for a second.

Billow! Here it comes!

Klock's light vanished, and with it the last rays of light in the sky, and the roar of darkness descended on the soldiers' heads with true power to kill, and the faint candle flame that the cold wind blew even more bitterly.

More swords became broken, and the swords cherished by the soldiers, never notched, were broken in half, and the densely sewn threads on the armor were torn into crumbs, mixed with blood and dirt, to draw the last warmth.

The cannon fire was hoarse, and the crossbow cracked.

The soldiers, they have done their best, and the only thing they can do is to delay this bitter storm on their side a little longer, even a little longer.

At the very least, to give the people of Birch Town time to get away from here and away from this desperate storm.

The leaping demon smashed down on a figure with a thunderbolt, and Fate's heart was full of respect for Will, a man who had been misunderstood by the knights and could have sacrificed himself for the people of Birchtown.

"You're a good guy...... Mr. Will, you have kept your promise, and the next step is us. In that moment, it occurred to Fate, hoping that Kark, who was in Birch Town, would get out of here alive.

Even at the last moment, even if he didn't have an arm, he could die here in such a way, it was the glory of being a warrior, and Fateh could say that he had a clear conscience.

But what Fateh didn't expect was that Vere was not a symbol of respect.

Rather, it is powerful enough to dispel the storm and break through the darkness.

Just like the mountain fires that rose to the sky in the cold wind, not only reflected the sky like day, but also made the flame of hope burn the hearts of every soldier.

He withstood the ...... He...... He caught the monster's blow! ”

"Beat it! Come on! Defeat that monster! ”

There was no need for anyone to guide him, and under the threat of death, everyone was determined and dark in front of them, and at this time, Weir stepped forward and resisted death in the distance.

The midday sun in Birch Harbor seemed to be bright for Will.

"Are you weaker than you think...... Next, it's my turn! ”

"Roar!" How could the giant bear tolerate a humble ant catching his attack, and the other paw slammed into it from the other side as it struggled with Wiel.

Rumble! The earth trembled again, but then there was a bitter roar from the giant bear.

I saw a black shadow flip onto the giant bear's arm, although it was not very dexterous, but the hand in Weir's hand pierced through the giant bear's arm very steadily.

A large amount of black smoke flew out of the giant bear's arm, and the entire arm became as illusory as a shadow.

The black smoke is the blood of the giant bear.

Pain, anger, rage.

After the terrible howl, the huge body of the giant bear rolled around on the ground quickly, and quickly came to the side of the mountain wall, shook the injured arm violently, and smashed it on the mountain wall together with Weier.

But a black shadow flashed on the bear's arm, and Weir landed firmly on the ground, seemingly unaffected.

Will ran forward, not as fast as before, but to Evin, it was like a heavy chariot, and it was straight for the bear.

The giant bear needed time to ease down from what he had just done, but in the next moment it let out an even more painful howl.

Wiel's spear stabbed into the bear's leg as if it had been cut into cream, and then with the sharpness of the spear swung through the wound, a huge tear formed in the bear's leg, as if it were about to cut the bear's leg in half.

"Roar!" There was the magic of a giant bear in this roar, as well as endless anger and a hint of fear.

A soldier who is somewhat close to the bear...... No, it was all the soldiers in the entire birch harbor who involuntarily dropped their long swords in their hands and covered their ears with their hands.

And those soldiers who were close even shed some blood in their ears and eyes.

The Giant Bear was furious, it could not catch the small size of Will, and could only use its power to attack wildly in a huge area.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Like an earthquake, even the huge stone mountain, the natural barrier opposite Birch Harbor, had a huge crack in its mountain wall.

Where the bear's front paws were, the ground seemed to be dented, ploughed to one side, turned over again, then compacted, and sunken again, and everything was reduced to debris.

However, only one figure still stood firmly opposite the giant bear.

It's Wiel.

The spear in his hand dimmed and faded away.

Also disappeared, as well as the giant bear's arms, after two flickeres, the black mist that formed the giant bear's arms finally dissipated under the attack of Weir, turning into nothingness.

"Roar! ......" This time, it was the frightened roar of the giant bear.

This ant in front of you...... No, this madman did not move when he attacked just now, but took a spear and slapped himself, and Weir used his spear to slap himself.

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, without flinching, and ...... Completely crushed.

The giant bear knew that he had used all his strength for the slap just now...... He used all the strength of his current body, except for the first few times when Wei Er was not within his attack range, all the remaining attacks were all hit on Wei Er's body...... Or rather, it was on the spear of Wiel!

However, the bear's own arms were all gone, and Wille ...... But unscathed.

"Roar!" The bear was frightened...... The person in front of him is obviously stronger than himself...... Why, why is this person in front of you...... No, I can't just dissipate here, otherwise, I don't know how long I will linger in the seal, in that endless darkness.

Get out of the way! Breaking your own seal is what you should do!

The bear retreated.