Chapter 624: The Decisive Battle at Dawn (3)

"Whew!" Robble attacked several times, not only did he not hurt his opponent, but he also ended up with a burn, and had to stop to breathe.

"For every second you spend, your army will lose dozens of people. Instead, Arthur urged Robble to continue fighting, and dealt a psychological blow to the tigerman.

(I'm sorry, but that's war.) (War is so cruel and unforgiving.) The Knight King intends to drive Roble to the brink of desperation and win the war once and for all—

Cruelty and violence are the shortcuts to peace, even if they are contrary to peace!

Only by making Roble kneel and beg for mercy and make peace with his true intentions can this senseless killing be truly ended!

Robert should also have noticed that Arthur here was just a façade. Even if he wins the Knight King, it can't change the fact that the orc army was destroyed in the fire. And the Holy Spirit and the giants who set the fire are the existence that the tiger patriarch cannot interfere with.

In this war, the orcs will be defeated and the 300,000 beast ** army will definitely die, unless they withdraw now! Even if they can withdraw their troops, they will suffer heavy casualties!

King Arthur, who defeated an army of 300,000 with the strength of six people, had to admire from the bottom of his heart.

Admiration is admiration, but hatred continues unabated. Every orc who died in this war was a fellow Robert, a comrade born and died together. How can you just say give up, how can you just let go of humanity?!

Robol sneered, his laughter filled with madness and hysteria.

"What if you win this war? Morgan won't let you go. He pulled out a black needle from his bosom, and the pitch-black liquid in it brewed with boundless evil.

Arthur frowned, he could guess what his opponent was trying to do.

Guessable but unable to stop, Robble is in the subspace, and as long as the tiger man does not attack, Arthur cannot reach it.

All he could do was persuade: "Stop." If you use that thing, you'll become a real monster and you will never be able to turn back into a human. "I—I was—a monster!" Robble opened the seal of the needle and prepared to inject it, "I'm just like you, a monster! born out of hatred and revenge, freak of the age!" "No. You won't be so miserable!" shouted the Knight King.

(I used to be the same person.) A vengeful ghost who can sacrifice everything to achieve his goal. (If anything, it must be—) "It's too late, Knight King. Robble grinned, the muscles on his face twitching and twisting with madness, "Let's go to hell together!" he ripped off his spatial transfer armor as he injected the dark solution into himself.

Because of the hatred that he couldn't let go, what the tiger patriarch did was not to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but to die with the enemy!

Thump.

Thump.

Plop, plop, plop, plop, plop!

The sound of destruction pumped [Boundless Darkness] into every part of Robert's body. Evil spreads within the body of the tiger patriarch, devouring the original photons in the tigerman's body and transforming them into shadows.

It was an indescribable pleasure. The body is filled with dark juice, and the plump liliang seems to be overflowing at any moment, and it is about to convulsive and squirt out!

It is with this false pleasure that the shadow stimulates the flesh and causes Robert's body to swell rapidly! But this expansion will never end, it will only grow bigger and bigger, pushing life to the point of death!

"What?!" Kai and the others, who were still killing the enemy, stopped their movements and looked at the abnormal changes in the battlefield, stunned in surprise.

Hatred, pain, fear, mourning.

Weak, greedy, cruel, cunning.

The dead or dying creatures on the battlefield give birth to a huge darkness, and this huge negative energy is the best bait for the shadows.

Countless black qi gathered, pouring into Robul's body with a crazy momentum, and these negative energies were so strong that they could be seen with the naked eye!

Roble, who had absorbed a large amount of negative energy, swelled violently at a rate of dozens of times per second! Within ten seconds, it had risen to a height of several hundred feet, fat and round, like a balloon about to explode!

[DetronExplosion].

In the Pure Land of Elison, Arthur once heard the Dragon Emperor Titan mention the explosive growth of shadows.

Dark sons have the property of absorbing negative spiritual energy and using these energies to transform photons in nature for self-appreciation.

The more negative energy they absorb, the faster they can convert the surrounding photons into shadows.

If there is an absolutely evil "dark core" on Shijie that provides enough negative energy for the shadows, the shadows can multiply infinitely, and even swallow the entire galaxy!

According to the Dragon Emperor, there have been countless civilizations in history that have been destroyed by the outbreak of shadows. Most of them even perished mysteriously overnight.

If the darkness is deep enough and the hatred is strong enough, a person, just the darkness born of a living being, is enough to swallow the entire shijie.

If the hatred is deep enough, the hatred of one person is even enough to destroy the universe.

That's the horror of a shadow explosion: the darker its source, the more lethal it is!

Looking at Robul, who had skyrocketed in size in front of him, the Knight King knew that if he didn't do something, this battlefield, and even this shijie, would be in big trouble.

And yet he couldn't do anything. He didn't know what to do to stop this dark outbreak. If you make a random move, I'm afraid that Robble will explode early and get everything around you involved!

Roble continued to rise. His appearance was indistinguishable, just a huge black sphere, constantly splattering with disgusting black pus, and it was close to the critical point of cracking and exploding!

It's over! It's really going to explode! Even if you take the men and horses and flee the battlefield now, I'm afraid you will have to be affected by this dark explosion! How can you run with two legs at the speed of an explosion?

No one present will be able to escape, and it will all be food for darkness!

Just when the Knight King was helpless, two shining silver shadows were drawn from the sky.

No, it should be said that there are two lights and shadows, one silver and one white.

The Dragonman Golem Bols took the form of a silver dragon and flew as fast as possible with another small white dragon, carrying a huge instrument on which Merlin the Great Mage was standing.

"Merlin?" Arthur called Mage Merlin through the communicator.

"I knew that this terrible aura was a precursor to a great calamity. Merlin's voice came from the other end of the communicator, "Don't worry, King Arthur. I've brought you a [great gift]. "Gifts, let's talk about it later!" Arthur wondered. Faced with Roble, who was getting bigger and bigger and could explode at any time, the Knight King didn't have the heart to care about any gifts.

"Don't do that. Guaranteed to your satisfaction. Merlin chuckled mysteriously and ordered to Bols: "Activate [Stonehenge] and start airdropping!"