After the demons dragged the Necromantic King, the battlefield was as expected in advance, tangled and bogged down in a quagmire.

The knights' horses were exhausted after a long gallop and charge, and even with the blessing of faith, they could no longer withstand the strong aura of death, and everyone had turned to the defensive battle on foot, and Merlin, who intended to preserve his magical power, used the "terrain change" of the Black Warp of the Dead to create a temporary high ground, which minimized the pressure they needed to deal with the enemy, and this hand was effectively fruitful, but the plan to expect the Heroic Spirits to retain the heart of a warrior and fight them alone was a complete failure.

The Heroic Spirits who were driven by the order directly pressed down with countless necromancers to destroy them, and the flying ghosts, banshees, gargoyles, and necromantic dragons were led by several heroes with riding abilities to completely ignore the ground troops, intending to rush directly into the vortex that temporarily maintained the balance to prompt death to suppress life, and then, of course, they were intercepted with all their might.

Flora completely activated the "Lancelot" and exerted its powerful firepower to the extreme, the six-barreled Grimm cannon with unlimited ammunition, the particle cannon that fires a high-energy plasma beam, the seventy-two tracking miniature missiles, and the laser laser that automatically detonates the missile attack, and the defect that the damage of the technological weapon to the necromancy is too low is also made up by the λ-Drive (Void Repulsion Field Generation Device), and all attacks under the blessing of the power of faith are like enchanted weapons that must not be ignored. With her superior firepower and Pandora's Calamity power, she is the only one who can withstand the necromantic entire air force. Several heroes who flew into the sky on horseback were all blown back to the ground by a missile, and they were able to fight guerrilla warfare against the Valkyrie Brünnhilde on a flying horse, as long as they were not close to the relatively dangerous spear. A bow and arrow alone wasn't enough to break through the plasma shield that blessed her with the power of faith.

The battle on the ground was much tougher, but it wasn't necessarily completely powerless.

The most dangerous thing is the spiral sword in Fergus's hand that can destroy three mountains with one blow, but when the "solid thunderbolt" that is enough to destroy the coalition army is swung down, the knight king uses the sword of oath victory belonging to Xiao Lan in his hand to return the oath cannon that happens to be completely offset. The knights did not follow any heads-up knightly rules in a pedantic manner, but simply took the "unity" style to the extreme, during which the Templar Assassin's Black Dagger and the Phantom Archer's arrows often found their best attack. The two legendary druids were fought by Merlin and the Cardinal......

Although the necromancy is still endless, and the casualties of the coalition forces are also increasing, if this trend continues, Xiao Lan's battle should be able to distinguish the winner.

But they waited. But with that comes ...... But it's endless despair.

- The sky is broken.

The moment when the forbidden sword was completely liberated. The thought came to everyone's mind.

Standing in the vortex of nothingness that trapped him, Xiao Lan, who had already turned into a demon of nothingness, had a scene in his eyes that he could not see, whether it was in the air, in the void, or even on himself, the whole world was scattered with dense "points" like stars, and the exact points that would flicker like stars were hazy, changing from time to time but always distributed somewhere in the "individual".

Instinctively, he knew what it was.

All things possess and are the most important part of the essence, and the so-called "purpose" of the whole can be destroyed if they are destroyed.

Scattered in the surrounding void was air of a relatively different composition. But under his subtle level of observation, each air molecule has a "eye", and countless infinite starlights are intertwined to form a whole nebula. It is a mass of air, and if you look at it any further, you may be able to see the inside of the atom, all of which destroy only one electron or one proton by destroying the "mesh".

The same is true of himself, looking at the palm that he raises in front of his eyes, his gaze penetrates through the skin, the musculoskeletal and straight to the essential level of existence, he sees the "eye" of the entire palm, the "eye" of every muscle, every bone, and every blood vessel that makes up the cane, the "eye" of every cell that makes up all these organs and tissues, and even the molecular-level "eye" of the microcosm that makes up the cell.

As long as he thinks, all the observed "eyes" can converge in front of him, and as long as he destroys them, he can destroy the whole of the "eyes" at the same time, and if he can observe the "eyes" of the entire earth, maybe he can wipe out the entire planet with one blow, right?

But at this moment, he didn't think about it that much.

Because there's so much of it, so much that it's almost crazy.

Neither the consciousness nor the brain can receive an excessive amount of information, and there are thousands of "eyes" observed in the world at the molecular level, and the light they emit is too dazzling for him to look directly, but ......... It's not out of control.

The moment his state of mind completely turned into the void of the Void Demon Man, the chaotic world he saw in his eyes suddenly opened up.

Not all the "eyes" in the line of sight are observed in infinite degrees, and the "eyes" required to complete this step are only presented in front of you when you concentrate your attention and intend to destroy a being.

And at this moment, looking at the vortex of nothingness around him, the forbidden sword in his hand drew a circle in front of him, and then slashed out horizontally with a sword.

The sword didn't seem to hit anything, but the vortex around it suddenly stopped.

Only he could feel that this sword was slashing open a "me" that had been moved in front of him, and slashed open the vortex that surrounded him. The sword had no power, it was just a kind of void void, and the location of this void was precisely at the point where the vortex was strongest and tightest. Just like the thread ends of countless thread segments, the densest part is also the most critical point, once it is broken, the whole structure will be scattered.

It was not to directly defeat the two divine forces, but to destroy the balance between them.

"Life" and "death", two forces or two wills, they were originally fused together and were separated again by this sword, and in the case of losing Xiao Lan's carrier together, they should be unable to continue to exist alone, they should disappear directly into the void and return to the origin of the world, and even those dead spirits who should not have appeared in the world will also disappear together.

When he could step out of the broken vortex of nothingness, and the sight around him was no longer obscured by the fog, what happened around him was completely beyond Xiao Lan's expectations.

Countless necromancy did not disappear with the disappearance of the Necronomicon King, the boundless sea of necromancy was boiling in its entirety at this moment, and the soul fire light in the eyes of all the necromantic spirits increased by several points, just like when the Necronomicon King killed the female god of war was sacrificed with the Silver Holy Grail...... But the Silver Holy Grail, Xiao Lan suddenly understood something.

After the balance was broken and dispersed again, the green-white life force flew downward, submerged into the bodies of the living who were still fighting the necromancy, while the gray-white death power flew to the rear, and the necromantic king stepped out of it, but still has not seen the true form of a mass of death, the huge gray that stood up to the sky was more hollow, darker, more cohesive and more powerful than all else.

The already dim sun in the sky completely lost its brilliance, and a dark scorching sun that emitted endless death.

This is the ontology.

The Holy Grail seems to have really become a Holy Grail at this moment, or the Silver Holy Grail transformed from the Golden Holy Grail has turned into a Black Holy Grail again, driven by the will of death, a universal cauldron has been constructed with the power of death, and the wish of "returning the world to death" has been implemented, and the dead and heroes have been awakened from Hades, driving them to complete this ultimate wish, and now it seems that even the King of the Necromancy is only one of the better carriers, maximizing the power of death with the essence of nothingness, But at this moment, the Necromantic King has disappeared because of the refusion, and it can't find a more suitable carrier, so it chooses to disperse this power over the entire Necromantic Legion-

This may not be a bad thing for Xiao Lan, but for the coalition forces...... It's an absolute nightmare.

Although they continued to fight, the aura that diffused from their bodies was no longer fighting to the death without giving up hope no matter what, but almost no different from the surrounding environment, a lifeless and lifeless atmosphere.

The moment he saw the spiral vortex in the sky shatter and dissipate, the figure that emerged from it was wearing the armor of the Necronomicon with long silver hair, and the aura escaping from his body was an indifferent void nothingness, and the Necromantic who had been resisting did not all fall but became stronger, and the Knights of the Round Table and the Templars in the coalition instantly felt a wave of despair from the depths of their souls, and even the vitality that also came from the bottom of their hearts and swept away their exhaustion and pain could not dispel it.

The power of life is returned, the power of death is strengthened, and the king of the dead is reborn......

-- Lost, already lost.

A heavy shadow hung over everyone's hearts, even the Knight King with the holy sword in his hand.

Xiao Lan, who was stronger than any of them and had the power of God, did not achieve the final victory, and the King of Necromancy after making up for it had undoubtedly become more powerful, so what could they do now even if they resisted? (To be continued......)