To the west of Dolambia is the Crimson Plains, which was not named Crimson long ago, but had a beautiful name, Lake Crystal.

However, when the corpses filled the lake, the war dried the lake, and when the bloody soil erased the traces of the crystal lake, the once beautiful lake bordered the plains, and countless bones were buried under it, and the crimson plains paved with blood and flesh are once again staged today.

Too much hatred, the tragedy brought by the demons in the past can be said to be vivid, the demons trampled on their homeland, slaughtered the original inhabitants of the western continent entrenched in one side, and lived in the shadow shrouded by the demons all day long, the Dolambian warriors who were at the forefront of the battle, how could they give up the opportunity to counterattack the demons in front of them!

In the silence of the slaughter, the battlements and city defense soldiers pulled up the city gates, and inside the gates of the western city wall, five hundred knights wearing heavy armor rushed out, followed by the tide of infantry. These bravest warriors of humanity, their unyielding and fearless eyes look into the distance, where there is a group of their lifelong enemies, and a hero whom they worship avidly!

Those who cower and hide in the safe haven are cowards, the enemy is in front of them, and the men should rush to the battlefield! Dye your own armor red with the blood of your enemies!

When the five hundred heavy cavalry rushed out of the city gate, they rushed out of the ruins of Dolambia, and lined up in formation on the open plain, and when the infantry holding high the battle flag approached, they saw the heavy armor commander at the front of the infantry army, wearing bright gold and silver armor, holding a shield in his right arm and a sword in his left hand. The leader, heavily armed and wearing a cross helmet, slowly raised his sword.

The moment he raised his sword, the infantry commander suddenly retracted, and in the gap between the heavy city gates gradually falling and closing, his eyes passed through the civilians who rushed to the castle, and those civilians who rushed over together were all watching the warriors outside the city uneasily.

One last look at them deeply. The infantry commander turned his head firmly, and the commander raised his sword, and his deep voice roared in a high-pitched voice!

"Warriors, follow me-rush-front-"

The long roar continued, followed by the deafening long howls of countless warriors.

"Kill!!"

The heavy cavalry raised the knight's spear and rushed to the battlefield in front of them, and the infantry who followed up in the rear showed incredible ability, I don't know what gave them strength, and the roaring infantry carried their weapons upside down, and their speed was almost the same as that of the heavy cavalry!

Strong and firm will. But beyond the limits of the physical body, these brave and fearless soldiers let go of the bond between the castle and their relatives, and only the enemy was left in their eyes!

As soon as she jumped up in the distance, Enola was about to smash one leg into the ground, when she suddenly heard a terrifying shout from the direction of the castle, and turned her head sharply to see Enola's burning eyes and unyielding figures. Their bravery, their fearlessness, their courage to go beyond their limits was coming straight to Enola.

What a strong will! At this moment, Enola's mind jumped inexplicably. The warriors adored themselves and laughed at death. Their bravery and fearlessness passed to Enola like a sea of rivers, and she suddenly had the illusion that as long as these brave warriors were by her side, even if she was facing Jory in full strength. There is also a fight!

"This is, the power of fearless divinity?"

Enola clenched her fists hard, feeling the growing strength. She leaped twenty or thirty meters high, her gaze retracted from the human warriors who had rushed over, and instead looked down with a gleam in her eyes.

Raising her right leg high, Enola suddenly turned into a meteor that fell to the ground, the moment she came into contact with the earth, a wave of fire several meters high rose in the surrounding twenty meters, but all the monsters touched by the dark fire wave, their bodies were like being hit by a heavy ton of giant hammer, and the moment a large number of monsters were shaken into the air by the fire wave, their flesh was suddenly shattered into a scorching rain of blood.

And the mage group on the other side of the castle, they looked at Enola like the god of fire in amazement, and they couldn't speak for a long time. What kind of power is this, is this also the power of the curse seal? Wipe the flesh and blood, touch the flesh and shatter! Such a violent spell mark that these wise mages had never seen before!

It seems that in this local war, victory is already predestined.

However, whether it was the soldiers who were far away on the front line, or the civilians and guards stationed in the castle, they did not show any joy, and the hatred that was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe pressed their hearts, and victory was in sight, and it was obvious that they should laugh, but many people bowed their heads in silence.

Originally, Enola had already killed these monsters, and the moment the spears of the heavy cavalry burst into the monster formation, the monsters that had gathered together were instantly torn open by several torrents. Before the monster could stabilize its formation from the heavy cavalry charge, the infantry that followed immediately raised their shields and swords. At this moment, Enola stopped slaughtering the monsters, and she looked in the direction of the castle with some feeling.

There was a familiar aura of evil, not Enola's familiar relatives and friends, but the presence of a powerful enemy that she could not forget after her amnesia. Can make Enola feel that she is a strong enemy that is difficult to defeat, except for her husband, there is only a superior demon!

The surrounding monster legions seem to be a lot of them, all of them are ferocious and bloodthirsty, but they may not be as dangerous as a high-level demon, these monsters are at most attacking with materialistic physical or mana means, but the high-level demon is a lifeform, ordinary people see its body, maybe it will cause a large-scale chain death.

A life form like a superior demon, it is difficult to tell what it is, they don't look like a living life form at all, there is no elite saint-level will, as long as you look directly at the upper demon, you will be shrouded in death, only the hero-level iron will resist their terrifying calamity, and only the heroes of the human race have the qualifications to fight with the superior demon, and human beings without iron will can only be played by the superior demon with the power of distorting reality. Finally died of despair.

If you have to describe the superior demons, then they are natural disasters, where no grass grows, and screams and wails are endless.

Leaving behind her current army of monsters, Enola leaped to the ground, and she turned and slammed in the direction of the castle. The Superior Demons cannot be allowed to operate in Dolambia. Otherwise, the superior demon will cause incalculable deaths for Dolambia!

Come to think of it, ordinary people with low wills are likely to die on the spot when they see the true body of the superior demon, and how many civilians are there in Dolambia? And how many soldiers did not reach the saintly level of will!

Enola, who was steaming in the heat, silently called out in her heart as she hurried towards Dolambia Castle, "Jory, can you hear me?" ”

"I'm with you, Enola."

With a shudder in her heart, Jory's gentle voice reached Enola's heart.

The catastrophic evil aura of the superior demon was getting stronger and stronger, and Enola could even feel it. The superior demon was rushing into the real space from a non-existent plane level, like a dark shadow of pure evil, slowly condensing from the illusory, Enola didn't think about why Jory was able to communicate with her heart regardless of the distance, she said a little anxiously: "Why did you put the upper demon in Dolambia?" Even if I can kill the body of this superior demon, the malice he still has will ruin Dolambia, can you order him to retreat? ”

"No, I don't want him to go back. I want him to kill those humans......"

In Enola's heart, Jory's gentle voice changed suddenly, and suddenly the old and hoarse voice laughed wildly: "Especially this nasty little girl!" Her skull will be my favorite collector's item, ahahaha-"

This is not Jory's voice.

"You're the superior demon?" Enola's heart sank. She glanced at the castle that was not far away, and shouted in her heart, "Leave Dolambia immediately and return to Castlevania!" ”

These high-ranking demons, whose feelings and personalities have long been extinguished, are essentially a group of killing machines without any pity or sympathy. They follow a self-fixed pattern of behavior, and their "personality" is the illusion of their personality when they were pure-blooded demons.

The hoarse laughter of the upper demon came again: "It turned out to be the city lord's wife? It's a pity. You're not the lord of Castlevania, hum hum ......"

The disdainful tone and the ridiculous words are just the personality illusions left over from before the superior demon has advanced, this superior demon has informed Enola of his behavior pattern through the memory of his previous language style, he only obeys Jory's orders, as for who you Enola is, it has nothing to do with him. In the end, the demon showed malice with a miserable smile, suggesting that Enola would wipe you out if you forcibly hinder my behavior pattern.

No matter what kind of ferocious, violent, and eerie personality the high-ranking demons show, don't be deceived by their external appearances, these are just the personality appearances left over from their past as pure-blooded demons before they advanced. Breaking through the life form of pure-blooded demons and advancing to high-level demons, they are no longer creatures with normal thinking.

With a cold snort, Enola no longer tried to continue to communicate with this superior demon, and Enola knew very well what she should do about the attitude of the superior demon only recognizing Jori. Now she can't contact Jori, she can only fight hard with this high-ranking demon! Without Dreadnought, Enola was able to kill the body of a superior demon before, and now that she has inherited Dreadnought's divinity and the Chaos Claw that Jory lent her, Enola can kill the other party completely.

At the moment when the catastrophic evil aura unique to the superior demon was about to materialize, Enola was also not far from the castle of Doranbia, and her keen eyes allowed her to find the location of the upper demon's aura staring, and there was a woman squatting on the ground...... Verin? Enola remembers that she seemed to be with Jory's friends.

The superior demons are like time bombs, just Jory can give orders to them, without Jory they are a natural disaster that has lost its restraint! Enola's heart was heavy, and the girl might not be able to save her. And the moment Enola saw Verin stand up and turn around, the pure black body of the superior demon suddenly appeared out of thin air, almost face-to-face with Verin. As for Wei Lin, who is close to the upper demon, the upper demon gives her the strongest senses, and Wei Lin, who is standing in place at this moment, stares at the pure humanoid black shadow in front of her in a trance, the corners of her mouth are abruptly crooked, and then she slowly widens her eyes, and a few wrinkles appear strangely at the corners of her eyes.

The dark shadow of the superior demon hugged Wei Lin with both arms, and the hoarse old voice chuckled, "Rotten to dry bones......"

Wei Lin screamed in panic, she couldn't wait to turn around and run away from this black shadow, but when she made a move, she suddenly found that her body couldn't run! Covered with uncomfortable senses of numbness and itching, Wei Lin seemed to feel thousands of ants crawling back and forth in and out of the body, I don't know if this is an illusion or a real sense, Wei Lin subconsciously touched his face......

"No!!"

Looking at his wrinkled hands in disbelief, Wei Lin actually aged dozens of years from a petite and lovely girl in a moment's trance! Her fair and elastic skin withered and yellowed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and after a few blinks of an eye, Wei Lin was horrified to see that the skin on her arms had withered to the point that only skin and bones remained!

"It's only been three days, how can it be...... Yes! ”

Wei Lin's unbelievable voice frightened herself, her originally crisp and beautiful voice turned out to be hoarse and old, and Wei Lin, who opened her mouth wide in panic, lost a few teeth from her crooked mouth before she could turn around.

"My body ...... What's the ......?"

Wei Lin's old eyes widened, staring at the black arm that was coming towards her, her eyes were cloudy and she couldn't see clearly, but she saw what the pure black of this arm was before she lost her clear vision.

This is the light of the soul flowing, a humanoid body composed of countless dense black souls!

"No...... It's not a fierce spirit......" Wei Lin opened his toothless mouth, and his cloudy eyes were full of real fear: "You...... Be...... Demonic Curse! ”

The cloudy eyes couldn't see things clearly, and at the moment when his life was about to end, Wei Lin couldn't help but think of Sun Qian, could he also step on the road of dying with him? If even she died, what would Li Yan do......

However, Wei Lin could no longer move, she had gone from being a young girl to being too old to move in a matter of seconds. With a faint sigh, Wei Lin closed her cloudy eyes, since she was dead, why not die? At least the mission of the Time Keeper does not need to continue, and he can get rid of the endless tasks of the Time Guardian, Wei Lin thought, and death may be able to rest quietly.

"Cheer up!"

Suddenly, Wei Lin strangely heard a low and righteous shout, this voice seemed to ring in her ears, but because she was about to die of aging, Wei Lin could not hear whose voice it was, and could only hear that it was a man talking to herself.

“…… Who is it? ”

A sudden burst of hope from despair poured into Virin's eyes. The figure that greeted her cloudy eyes, dressed in a thin black dress, his black hair was windless and automatic, and the hem of his clothes was blown by an invisible force. And his light red eyes turned out to be looking at Wei Lin face to face.

Did you hallucinate before you died? In the last moments before she lost consciousness, she felt a pair of arms supporting her fallen body.

"Mr. Youjiao, I only hope that the person in front of you is not you, I don't want you to see me die with such an ugly appearance......"

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