He snapped his fingers, and the two Harveys pushed Zeratul to his knees. Harvey began to walk around him again, hooves clattering against the ground, each echoing in Zeratul's drowsy mind.

Then a voice suddenly woke him up, a voice that looked very much like him but was not his. It's Brooks.

"Brooks?" He blurted out, unable to control himself.

"Yes." Harvey replied that he could tell from Zeratul's questioning that the latter was eager to know what he had done to Brooks.

"He's doing well. He loved her as much as my master, Zeratul...... And she chose the master, not him. This is a ...... that he cannot accept."

Brooks Azering? Zeratul knew that he cared about her very much, but he didn't know that he cared about her to this extent.

By the time he remembered that Brooks had made a spiritual connection with him at this moment, it was too late. Sensing his thoughts, Brooks' anger and humiliation were coming over him, and he shook his body backwards from the frenzy of emotion.

Faced with everything that was happening in front of him, Harvey once again misunderstood: "So surprised? What good news that the master had received her love; And what terrible news that she will suffer the same punishment as you! ”

Brooks! Zeratul called. Brooks! Zeling is dangerous!

Brooks, on the other hand, responded with contempt rather than concern.

All he felt from Brox's side was silence, and Brooks seemed to have withdrawn from their spiritual link. Although the consciousness of the two is still connected, but that's all.

Brooks!

Zeratul's spiritual conversation was interrupted, and Harvis's face filled his vision. The artificial eyes seemed to penetrate his eyes, to see through his heart.

"Is this the man who caused me to suffer more than death?" Harvey shushed: "If you are really my opponent, then the punishment that my Lord has given me is even more deserved......"

He snapped his fingers, and six more of these monsters appeared from Zeratul's right.

Harvey pointed to Zeling, who was lying down, and at the same time looked in the direction of the battlefield and said, "They'll be here soon." Let's take advantage of ...... Now you can still control the situation. Get out of here. ”

Harves returned to Zeling's side, while the other three Harveys—apparently also Upper-Class Star Spirits in the past—raised their arms and began to cast spells.

Zeratul immediately realized what they wanted to do: the only way for these monsters to escape was to create portals. They've created a portal across time and space, and recreating a door to the city of Atherine is a piece of cake.

Once there, both Zeratul and Zeling are dead.

Brooks! Zeratul tried his best to express the urgency of the situation, but he still didn't feel his response. He's alone now.

The shouts of killing are getting closer. In the middle of the three spell-casting Harves, a black patch loomed into the air.

Harvey reached for Lazering, grinning wide. "She'll love the Lord's company." He mocked, "Before she dies......"

The portals began to widen and heighten, eventually large enough for the monsters to pass through with their prey. Harvey picked up Zeling with ease, as if he couldn't feel her weight—

Then. A psionic arrow struck Harvey in the shoulder.

Brooks' mind was full of dark thoughts.

He had already found Zeratul as Rason had requested, but that only reminded him of his own shortcomings and failures. As for Brooks, he has been fighting for her, but in the end his efforts cannot be expressed, only an empty and lonely heart.

There had been a voice in Brooks' head urging him to ignore this and help them, or at least he should help Zeling, for she had fallen into the hands of the evil forces loyal to the Burning Legion.

Burning Legion. Blox often wondered if he would have been better off working under Empress Elshara and the upper echelons of the stars, and now it seems that these stars will benefit greatly from working with the demons.

Both Crassus and Rashon declared that the Burning Legion would destroy all life, including the Empress's subjects. But apparently this is not the case. If that's the case, why would Elsala join them? The upper star spirit only needs to close the portal, and there will be no danger here. If they decide to leave it on, it's because they think it would be better.

Brooks roared. His mind was plagued by contradictory ideas and concepts. What had disgusted him a few days ago now lingers for a long time.

He looked to the side and saw that Luo Sheng was leading the Star Spirit Guards to cast spells, and this person seemed to be not going to give up once he got this position. Now, except for him Zeratul. Both Rashon and Lester betrayed him......

Brooks! Zeratul's call rang out again, this time even more hysterical.

Brooks closed his consciousness and didn't let the shouts enter again. Zeling slipped from Harvis's grasp. But it still fell safely to the ground. She was still lying motionless, which led Zeratul to believe that she must have been spelled by Harveys at some point.

The former counselor pressed the arrow on his shoulder where it was inserted deeply, and blood gushed from the wound. Harveys's injury was a minor matter, but he became more annoyed. He desperately pulled out the arrow, but he still couldn't pull it out, so he had no choice but to break it into two parts.

Other Harveys were also attacked. One of the guys holding Zeratul suddenly shivered wildly, and then fell face forward, the same psionic arrow that had been shot between his shoulder blades.

Zeratul slipped his movable hand into one of his pockets and threw it in the face of another Harvey who was clutching him. The creature covered his eyes and screamed, and a herb collected under the direction of the Star of Caranline demigod burned the soft tissues there. He fell to the side and left no longer care about his prisoners.

Instead of looking back for the man who had saved him, Zeratul pulled out his psionic blade and slashed at the blind monster's neck. After Harvey fell, Zeratul threw his knife at Harveys with the help of the wind.

Despite his injuries, Harvey dodged with great ease. He glanced to the side to see the other three Harveys trying to secure the portal, and then he turned his gaze to Zeling, trying to reach out and grab her.

A third arrow landed on the ground just inches away from his hooves, and he waved at the uncast Harveys.

Two of the three Harves dealt with Zeratul, and the other went to find the hidden shooter. Zeratul reached into his pocket again, and threw a small ball of seed at a monster that ran up.

Harvey stepped back, and the seed fell to the ground in front of him. However, just as he was smirking, the seed suddenly exploded, and a white dust-like object surrounded him. Harvey coughed and sneezed, and finally fell to his knees, but even so, his pain did not abate.

Zeratul threw one at the second monster as well, but he didn't get it right. The monster pounced on him and grabbed him by the throat with its claws. Zeratul saw that Harveys behind the guy was trying to pick up Zeling, but the arrow wound was now finally a burden hindering his movements, and he had to use his uninjured arm to drag Zeling towards the portal.

Fearing that the injured Harvey would still be able to achieve his goal, Zeratul raced through his mind for a spell that could solve the current crisis. Harvey laughed loudly at him and scraped his chin with his paws. The horned monster chanted some incantations, and Zeratul felt the heat around his neck get hotter and hotter, as if there was a suffocating collar there.

At this moment, the battlefield shifted to this hill.

The astral spirits and demons in the holding flock to this area. Some of the retreating soldiers collided with Harvis, who was dragging a captive, and Harvey screamed, cutting off the head of an unlucky man from behind with only his claws. (To be continued......)