Thousands of miles of wasteland are as lonely as smoke.

A group of warriors of the Wics escorted a tall wagon through the wasteland.

Dressed in the robes of the High Priest, Saleen sat in the carriage and quietly looked out the window at the uninhabited landscape.

Suddenly, his fingers stiffened, and he jerked his head up, his gaze as if it were about to pierce the board and fall somewhere in the void.

After a long time, Salin took a deep breath, sighed, and muttered to himself.

"The war began, and it was a spectacular sight. ”

......

The night was deep, but it was no longer as dark as before.

Constantine's eyes had completely turned into a deep blue like the sea, like two sparkling constellations embedded in the vast universe.

After becoming the Grand Magus, his spiritual power has reached an unprecedented level, and under the effect of the Eye of the Stars given by "Odin", it can even cover the entire Desperate Mountain Range.

The tide of spiritual power instantly flowed through the earth and sky, projecting a vivid three-dimensional image in his mind.

Witnessing this scene, Constantine's heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of transcendence, overriding the common people, as if incarnated as the main god of the starry sky in the "Dead Sea Documents", standing at the top of the World Tree God Kingdom, overlooking the world.

In the eyes of the king of the gods, everything is dust.

The image is dotted with countless glowing stars, with overlapping trajectories, all of which are the main stars of destiny that he perceives.

Among them, the largest and brightest one, which is now suspended in the depths of the dark night, is the main star of destiny that belongs to His Holiness.

The trajectory of the fate of the main star is incomparably grand, and everywhere the light goes, the entire desperate situation is shrouded in it.

Its brightness alone overwhelmed all the trialists on the ground.

Compared to it, even the silver moon over the Great Wall in the distance pales in comparison.

Constantine's attention was all focused on the Venerable's main planet of fate.

This is the most formidable enemy he has ever encountered in his life.

The black-robed Venerable floated in the night sky like a statue, wrapped in a grand magical force field that was invisible.

In Constantine's eyes, countless messages flowed down like a curtain of water.

While digesting the data of the "Absolute Guardian Domain", he quickly calculated the method of cracking it.

After a few minutes, the fingers of Constantine's left hand landed on the surface of the Destiny Pocket Watch, seizing one of the jewels, and the index finger of his right hand waved rapidly in front of him.

The hands of the "Wheel of Fortune" paused for a moment, and the world in front of them fell into a standstill.

And with the movement of the young man's fingers, countless beautiful stars floated out from the World Tree behind him, flickering in the sky, staggering brilliant trajectories, and falling towards the direction where His Holiness was.

Not surprisingly, they were stopped, and as soon as they approached within a hundred meters of His Holiness, they stopped in the air, unable to travel an inch.

But then, there was a crisp cracking sound in the air, as if something had been shattered.

Under the hood, His Holiness's eyebrows furrowed.

The invisible wall that surrounds His Holiness is sunken inward a little by little under the starlight, and finally... Fragmented.

Starry crumbs dance in the wind.

The dragon's unbreakable legendary spell "Absolute Guardian Enchantment" was unexpectedly broken at this moment.

Seeing this scene, on the ground, the eyes of countless guards soldiers rekindled a raging flame.

They didn't know how the young mage of the Star Tower who appeared in the sky above the battlefield did it.

But they all keenly grasped the fact in front of them: the Venerable without the protection of the enchantment was no longer invincible.

As long as there is no damn wall, there is still hope for victory in this battle.

"It's worthy of the [Azure Star Domain]. His Holiness thought to himself at this time.

The most powerful means of defense were broken, but His Holiness did not have the slightest nervousness.

From the first time he saw the rising Starlight World Tree, His Holiness knew that the magic of the dragon clan alone would definitely not be able to stop this young man.

However, His Holiness was not too discouraged, as one of the most powerful spellcasters of all time, he still had many hidden powers, and dragon magic was just one of them.

His Holiness raised his hand, and a crimson vortex appeared in the sky, and in the vortex, a swarm of burning meteors crossed the boundless void and shot straight towards the top of the teleportation hall.

Forbidden Spell Magic - "Starfall".

At the same time, a spell was silently activated, and an extremely low temperature that seemed to come from the million-year-old era covered the four wilds, even colder than the snowfields in the cold winter.

Forbidden Spell - "Ice Age".

Around the valley, on the barren land, countless clumps of new greenery suddenly appeared, vines and flowers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, frantically sucking the flesh and blood of the ground, using them as raw materials to grow rapidly.

Forbidden spells --- "all kinds of things".

The ground suddenly shook violently, and in the blink of an eye, countless cracks crawled over, and the white bones of the hands tore through the earth and stretched into the air.

For thousands of years, the bones of countless war dead buried deep in the ground have actually come to life at this moment, and they have broken through the ground one after another, and the needle-like flames in their eyes are shining.

Forbidden spells --- "Scourge of the Dead".

The extreme cold froze the earth and covered the undead with a heavy layer of ice armor, pouring towards the temple like a tidal wave.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the Great Wall guards, who had just regained their confidence in battle, became extremely ugly.

Starting with four forbidden spells, the Venerable once again proved his unrivalled strength.

Any forbidden spell is the most remarkable crystallization of wisdom in the history of magic, and it can be called a monument.

And His Holiness smashed four of them in one breath, and such a gesture can be described as majestic and desperate.

The warriors looked at the army of bones with complicated expressions, and the fingertips of the weapons turned white.

The owners of these bones, in addition to the Chaos race, also have many of their former companions and predecessors, who belong to the Great Wall.

They couldn't bear to wield their swords no matter what.

The mages' faces were particularly pale, especially after witnessing the Venerable Cast-Fourfold Forbidden Spell with ease.

They had always had the impression that these forbidden spell-level spells only existed in the pile of old papers.

And when the legend stepped out of the title page and overlapped with reality, they felt boundless trepidation for a moment.

A clear break fell from the air.

"Roland!" Constantine drank, "the undead on the ground are handed over to you." ”

With that, Constantine did not look back, turned around and flew towards His Holiness.

The paladin nodded solemnly, holding the holy sword in one hand, and walked towards the undead army composed of countless warrior bones.

Under the dual effect of the "Soul Contract" and the "Eternal Sword", Roland's momentum and magic power continued to rise, and the blade of the sword rose with brilliant gold, facing the chill that came to his face.

In the next second, the blade rotated, danced, and slashed.

The golden glow of the rising sun shone on the undead in the front row, and the ice armor that could resist the sharpening of the axe shattered like a piece of paper under the holy sword, and the mixed ice and snow and bone chips flew and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

Roland's whole body shone with holy light, and his whole body and mind seemed to be merged into the sword, and even he himself turned into a sword, piercing straight into the core of the undead legion.

Facing the undead all over the mountains and fields, holding the Eternal Holy Sword in his hand, Roland felt a long-lost excitement and courage rush out of his heart and merge into the hilt of the sword.

He remembered the legend he had heard since he was a child.

It is said that thousands of years ago, before the epic paladin Paladin became famous, he was also alone many times, waving his sword and rushing into the enemy formation, fighting hard.

A thousand years later, Roland, who had inherited the Holy Sword, had a similar experience.

It's really hearty.

As the holy sword kept swinging, Durandal seemed to have been imprinted into his arm, like an arm finger, galloping.

The countless sword moves that he had learned in his life came out extremely freely, without thinking, and flowed naturally like breathing.

Holy Slash, Cross Slash, Holy Spirit Wing, Lightbringer, Return to Dust, Sunshine.......

Until this moment, Roland's understanding of the Divine Sword Style he had learned since he was a child had reached a deeper level.

Many of the confusions and incomprehensions encountered in the process of learning swords in the past were also suddenly cleared up.

The Sacred Sword Style, in essence, is a sword technique born for the battlefield.

All the swordsmanship created by Paladin came from the experience gained after charging again and again.

The real stage of this set of swordsmanship is not in the legendary duel between the strong, but on the battlefield where tens of millions of people gather.

The tide of the undead was actually cut open by Roland alone.

Bone chips and ice crystals rained down.

However, even so, the number of undead is still too large.

Roland's figure is like a golden boat in the gray tide, which may be drowned by the icy waves at any time.

"Are we not even as good as the two juniors now?" Rodriguez said in a deep voice as he looked majestically at the remaining warriors around him.

Touched by the gaze of the "Sword Emperor", the warriors who had been shocked by the Venerable's magic bowed their heads in shame.

"They may have our comrades-in-arms, but now, they are enemies of the Wall. ”

Rodriguez said coldly, "For the Great Wall Army, defeating all the enemies in front of you is the best tribute and consolation to the dead. ”

The mages of the Great Wall regained their spirits and began casting spells to ward off the vines and the bitter cold that surrounded them from all directions.

Rodriguez held the rune sword, "Old friend, you say, can we still get out of this valley alive?"

The orc general spat on the ground and scolded, "I remember, when we were surrounded in the canyon by a group of blade demons, you asked the same question, didn't we come out of the same way in the end?"

"That's right. The Sword Emperor, who recalled the past, smiled, and pointed his long sword at a distance, "So, let's compare again today and see who has more bones to put down?"

......