In the sky, blood and darkness are intertwined.

In the faint light of dawn, it looks particularly dazzling.

A breathtaking roar emanated from the door of the summoning that was gradually coming to its fullest.

The horses neighed, their hooves pounding desperately on the ground, and they scattered in all directions in a panic.

It seemed that the thing that was about to come made them feel extra frightened.

Most of the kingdom troops and rebels sat on the ground, and they all raised their heads and looked up at the shadows that obscured the morning light.

The blue sky was no longer clear, and a huge head came out in plain sight.

A dark red crown covering a lizard-like skull.

The monster is only the tip of the iceberg, but it is enough to make people realize its horror.

It's just too big!

Even if it is separated by hundreds of meters, its size can still be seen in the line of sight.

And the roar, with the momentum, made the knight with an iron will unable to bear it.

They clutched their ears in pain, struggling to grip the knight's sword in their hands.

Although weapons of this specification, it seems that most of them are not of much use at the moment.

Even Melissa, the A-level mage lady, felt the intensity of the magic power, and her eyes were a little frightened, and her delicate face couldn't help but turn white.

This kind of fear comes as a matter of course—

Mogaru!

Lin Xiao shouted in her heart.

I never thought that this Lord Wood would still have this kind of ability.

Even under the abyss, level 52 boss-level monsters can be summoned.

Moreover, this time, it is different from the original projection of the Blood God Envoy summoned by Waynes through the orc relics in Somar City.

The blood sacrifice of more than 20,000 living beings, the power brought by blood and souls, is enough to summon the main body of Morgaru to Vitleyan.

That's great!

In this way, Lin Xiao doesn't have to worry about the problem that the dungeon will end prematurely.

According to the understanding in the game, the king of monsters under the abyss, one of the leaders of Warcraft, and the ancient Morgaru, is not something that can be dealt with by just an S-rank.

What's more, after the entanglement of more than a dozen bloody corpses, Prosecko's current state has declined a little.

The battle between the kingdom army and the rebels was temporarily halted under the threat of Mogaru.

Implicated by the power of the magic array, he stumbled and fell down in the crowd, and there was only one black-robed man, who was stubborn more than once and got up from the ground.

The smug and mocking laugh that had come from his mouth came from his mouth.

Lin Xiao felt that if he guessed correctly, this guy should be the "Master Wood" in Will's mouth!

is also the initiator of all this now.

The black-robed man ripped off his cloak, revealing his bare head.

And on his cheeks, from the eyebrow bone to the jaw, there is a long scar, which looks even more hideous and terrifying.

"Leonard! How could it be you! ”

The old martial saint recognized it at a glance.

He said in disbelief, and in pain.

No one could have imagined that this "Lord Wood" who summoned the calamity under the abyss to the Holy Capital would be the great prince of Uragon back then, Leonard Lane.

His Royal Highness the Prince, who was once ambitious and ambitious, led the kingdom army to drive the demons back into the abyss, and vowed to protect Uragon.

At this moment, he has become a lackey of the abyss.

Summoning such a powerful magical beast and descending on the Holy Capital, Leonard's purpose no longer needs to be explained.

He just wanted this glorious city, which had been prosperous for thousands of years, to be destroyed.

The countless years of hard work and accumulation of the Ryan clan, the glory of the royal inheritance, have long been put aside by him.

As a prince, Leonard also has his own things that he can't tolerate.

His appearance was no longer young, and because of the loss of his magic, his face was full of folds and furrows, and he could no longer see the vigor of his youth.

But the madness in his eyes is much more fanatical than before.

"Why can't it be me?"

"Isn't it me who should do this the most!"

The smile on Leonard's face twisted even more, and he shouted at Prosecco from afar.

"If it weren't for you, who expelled me back then and sent someone to assassinate me, how could I have suffered so much humiliation in Jaloen, and even lost my magic power!"

"I am the one who has given the most to Uragon, and I am the rightful successor to the throne, you ...... Why do you do this to me! ”

He held out a hand and pointed at Prosecco with a trembling voice.

In the end, the accumulation and accumulation of resentment over the years made him angry and asked hoarsely.

And what he said was not wrong.

To be sure, Leonard, as the eldest prince of the Uragon royal family in the past, has been leading troops outside the country since he became an adult.

For many years of crusades in the east and west, including the later battle of the abyss, he took the lead and charged into battle.

It is undeniable that he has indeed made great contributions to the former Ulagon.

But the struggle for royal power has always been mixed with many factors and secrets, and it is not as simple as rewarding meritorious deeds.

More than 20 years have passed, and no one can explain the specific reasons why Prosecco chose the little prince Tyrian at the beginning.

The old martial saint will not regret his original decision.

At least, the current territory of Uragon, which is expanding day by day, is also thriving.

Even more than during the reign of Lane IX.

Therefore, Prosecco did not feel that he had done something wrong.

It's just that in the face of this His Royal Highness the prince he taught many years ago, although his identity has become a traitor at this moment, Prosecko's heart will inevitably have a trace of guilt.

"Your Royal Highness, I can swear by my martial arts, those things ...... I didn't get involved. ”

The old martial saint who has been bright and honest all his life, looking at Leonard's tragic situation at this time, he can't bear to look at it directly.

He really hadn't done those dirty things.

But is it really possible to completely dissociate themselves from the relationship?

How many of those forces who would listen to Tyrion dare to say that they were not affected by the name of the Martial Saint?

A saint also has a very important position in the country.

Leonard just smiled miserably and didn't pursue anything further.

So far, what's the point of talking about this!

What's more, his goal has been achieved and he is already a victor.

"It doesn't matter, I'm just using my own way to make this country, to remember those who have been sheltered by me-"

"Me! Leonard Lane! Not so easy to live up to! ”

"It's not that you can't get it, so you have to destroy it."

"Rather, the group of people who can now enjoy peace and comfort in this holy capital, they ...... Unworthy! ”

"Abyss seeds, I drove them back with my own hands!"

"Well, this time, let me bring it back with my own hands."

"Help those ungrateful bastards, and remember the fear of being once dominated by the abyss!"

"Hahaha......"

Leonard looked like he was crazy, his arms outstretched, and he laughed maniacally.

In the dark clouds in the sky, Mogaru's incomparably huge body had already drilled out halfway.

It propped its hands on the edge of the Abyssal Gate, its head raised, and the crimson energy that emanated from the spines that extended from its back.

When the red light lit up, an extremely large amount of magic power gathered in Mogaru's mouth.

This King of Warcraft, who has not yet completed the complete descent, will be the opening lightning strike as soon as it appears!

The crowd in the shadows was trembling.

At this time, it was no longer clear whether it was the Kingdom Army or the rebels.

In the face of Mogaru's suffocating magic, everyone almost subconsciously scattered around, and no one would want to bear this-

Except for Leonard.

On the King's Avenue facing Mogaru, in the blink of an eye, only a few figures remained.

The eldest prince still maintained a posture with his hands open, allowing the crowd around him to flee in panic and panic, and the expression on his face was surprisingly calm.

"Come on! Let's be more violent! ”

"You must let those villains know what it means to be painful!"

With the end of his final declaration, a red lotus-like fiery beam of magic burst out from Mogaru's mouth and approached Leonard in the center of the square.

"His Royal Highness the Great Prince......"

The old martial saint only had time to say a cry of regret between complex emotions and regret.

The outstretched palm is frozen in mid-air.

The pupils in his eyes also trembled slightly with the earth under the beam.

Leonard had a satisfied smile on his face, calmly looking at the teacher who had taught him martial arts.

"I didn't lose." He said.

Then, it was engulfed by the majestic magic power in an instant......

……