Hearing this, Anderson snorted, "Rodriguez, don't think that I can't compare to you without a shield and a sword now, real orcs never need those things." ”

The orc suddenly turned his head, roared angrily, and his whole body burst into white-hot flames, facing the cold and silent chill of the four fields, and crashed straight into the wave-like tide of the undead.

There was a loud roar, ice chips splashed like a spring, and bones shattered like rain.

Whether it was a black warrior wearing armor or a death cavalry riding a skeletal war horse, in front of Anderson, who charged like a "chariot", he didn't even have a chance to stand on his feet, and he was torn apart in an instant, falling down like a white wave of wheat.

The orc's pupils seemed to have a cloud of flowing magma.

Driven by rage, every part of his body turned into a weapon, his fists swung out like hammers, and his steps moved like windmills, crushing every enemy in his path.

The terrifying thing about the forbidden spell "Undead Scourge" is that the number of undead can almost be said to be endless during the duration of the spell.

Even if an undead spirit is knocked down, it will soon get back on its feet and continue the fight as if nothing had happened.

Therefore, Anderson showed no mercy, infusing every punch with full power, striving to smash every undead fighter.

More and more undead gathered around him, trying to drown the orcs, and then they were blasted into debris, sending waves through the sea of the dead.

Even the chill of silence that enveloped the sea of the undead, as if it came from the Ancient Era, could freeze flesh and blood, could not stop the burning chariot, but instead made it burn faster and more ferocious.

With only two attacks, Roland and Anderson, the offensive of the Undead Legion showed a momentum of being contained.

Anderson kicked a huge white-boned beast away, stood on top of the mountain-shaped bones, looked at the wreckage at his feet, and glanced triumphantly into the distance.

Seeing this, the "Sword Emperor" just smiled slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, the rune long sword slashed into the air towards a certain mountain peak not far away.

Boom!

In the distance, huge mountain rocks cracked like cakes and crashed into the army of the undead, stirring up a rush of dust.

In just a few breaths, countless pairs of bones were buried under the rocks.

Even if it is a tenacious immortal, in front of the behemoth that falls from the sky, it is as brittle as tissue paper.

It's just that Anderson's scolding voice faintly came from the sea of the undead: "Rodriguez, you shameless guy!"

Listening to the annoyed voices of his comrades-in-arms, Rodriguez just glanced at the sky lightly: "If you can knock that guy down, don't talk about your face, why don't you want your life?"

.........

The massive fighting on the ground did not spill into the air.

However, everyone knows that at this moment, the real place that determines the outcome is in the clouds.

To be precise, it was the hands of two people who decided to stand in the clouds.

In the canopy behind His Holiness, red whirlpools swirled, creating a path of destruction for the approaching meteorite.

"Click".

The battle of legend was uncovered by a soft sound from a silver pocket watch.

Constantine stretched out his hand, palm slowly forward, as if pushing some giant gear.

In Constantine's eyes, countless threads of the law converged on the pocket watch, forming a huge and invisible roulette.

The name of this roulette wheel is called "Destiny".

As long as they are powerful enough, they can change the trajectory of the lines on the wheel of fortune, causing their positions to shift.

This is the ultimate realm of astrological magic - Great Prophecy.

With the power of his real name, Constantine was able to enter this realm.

It should be said that this is one of the powers that "Odin" has.

With the push of his palm, the burning vortex suddenly shrank.

No, not shrinking, but going backwards, going backwards, going back to the state before His Holiness cast the spell.

The unthinkable happened.

In the sky, the vortex of destruction is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the ground, the crazy vines began to shrink, and the "Senluo Viane" that had exhausted the mages and warriors of the Great Wall was slowly disappearing.

The bone-chilling chill that threatened to freeze the earth suddenly subsided.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the Sea of the Dead, but at this time, there is no need for Constantine to do it, and the liberated Great Wall Legion and the three Roland are enough to deal with the corpses all over the field.

Time seems to have turned back to the state before the Venerable cast the spell.

His Holiness was not surprised, for he had witnessed a similar scene a long time ago.

But he was still surprised that Constantine had come so quickly.

His Holiness thought, "The king of the Starry Sky Clan is worthy of being the mortal enemy of my emperor. ”

Stars shoot from all directions.

His Holiness was not slow to react, and an elegant chant came from under the hood.

"In accordance with the ancient covenant, I awaken the darkness of the beginning here..."

A deep purple-black color filled the sky behind His Holiness, like a stream of water gushing out from the deepest part of the void, engulfing everything.

His Holiness summoned the power that belonged to the master of the Dragon Palace.

When the people on the ground looked up and saw the purple-black mass spreading, they all felt an invisible chill permeate their souls, stemming from the primitive and instinctive fear of darkness from all living beings in the world of order.

Cold, evil, and desolate, this is the perception of this purple-black power imprinted in the depths of people's hearts.

Constantine's soul also had a strange feeling, but it was not fear or astonishment, but an ancient hostility.

It was a bad feeling.

So behind him, the brightness and number of stars also increased several times in an instant, in response.

Bright starlight hovered in the sky, and the skeleton of the World Tree seemed more and more tall and dizzying, facing the engulfing darkness in the distance.

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the masters of these two forces also had a desperate confrontation.

"It's a nostalgic sight. ”

His Holiness looked at Constantine's back, his lips twitching slightly: "I have seen your mother, and your ancestors. ”

"Think about the moment when he summoned thousands of stars at the top of the dawn, how shocking it was, little one. ”

"Unfortunately, they will all fall eventually, and this is the ultimate fate of all Protoss, and neither will you. ”

His voice was not loud, but it reached Constantine's ears clearly.

Constantine's eyes narrowed: "I also regret that they didn't even kill you back then." ”

"What they don't do, I'll do for them, so I'll finish you here, Lord St. Ingres. Constantine said.

It was as if a thunderclap sounded in the clouds.

Hearing this long-lost name, His Holiness's eyelids jumped.

However, after a moment, the Venerable laughed again, and the smile was very playful, "Your use of the Azure Star Domain in a desperate situation will logically attract the attention of many people in the World Tree Council, especially those old friends of mine, who call themselves guardians. ”

"But none of them have been here until now, do you know why?"

Constantine's hand clenched his pocket watch.

Yes, that's his question too.

The presence of such a powerful being as Venerable as the Void Desperate Realm meant that the Heavenly Curtain Dragon Hall had decided to launch a large-scale attack on the Order Plane, and it was impossible for the World Tree Council, which had countless powerhouses, to sit idly by.

However, none of the powerful men in the upper echelons of the parliament that Constantine expected came to their aid.

"Because the real battle has already started somewhere else. ”

His Holiness looked leisurely into the depths of the void. "Perhaps you never knew that the real enemy that the Council had to face was not the Dragon Palace, but the Heavenly Realm. ”

"The World Tree Council was originally an organization formed by powerful people from various planes of order who rebelled against the rule of the Lord of Radiance. ”

His Holiness said lightly. "When the teacher founded the council, he had this idea in mind. ”

If these words had been uttered by someone else, Constantine might have doubted them.

However, the one who uncovered this secret was His Holiness.

He is St. Ingres, the first mage of the City of Dawn, a student of Faust, the greatest magician in the history of the Holy Empire, and one of the six epic heroes.

Even if his statue was spat on countless times by Joey, it can't change this fact.

"The council is too busy to take care of itself now, so how can it manage here?"

Hearing this, Constantine looked up at the sky.

Odin's power allowed his gaze to penetrate the vast void and come to the Endless Plane.

He saw familiar scenes of cruelty.

Within countless planes, magnificent gates of the heavenly realm stood in the clouds.

The gate opened, and countless angels with wings swarmed out, shedding light and fire on the earth to bring the final judgment.

On the mountain peaks, there rose a light that illuminated the entire plane sky, entangled with the angels who descended.

Those are the Guardians on the side of the World Tree Council.

Some of them are dragons, some are elves, some are dwarves, and there are even many descendants of races that exist only in mythology.

At this moment, they are fighting to save their plane from the final judgment of the Heavenly Realm.

However, most of the council powerhouses did not resist, and instead chose to go into hiding, returning to the City of Dawn.

It seems that His Holiness secretly persuaded them.

It seems that even after a thousand years, Ingres still has a good influence in the World Tree Council.

"I'm not the only one who came to the desperate situation this time. ”

Constantine suddenly realized something, and turned his head to look in the direction north of the Wall.

.......

Siegfried came to the edge of the Desperate Plane.

Along the way, Siegfried has stepped on the corpses of countless Chaos races, and has to deal with some unscrupulous trialists.

Even if he is a dragon vein with the purest bloodline, he has already been covered in bruises after walking here.

In order to save mana, he no longer even activated the spatial ability to store his weapons, but carried the heavy magic sword behind his back and tightly bound it with the blood-stained cloth torn off his clothes.

But the flame burning in Siegfried's eyes was louder than ever.

He heard the call of some unknown force in the distance, and the blood in his body boiled like magma.

Thousands of meters ahead, there are two gloomy mountain ranges, stretching towards each other, and at the junction, two narrow mountains are thrown out abruptly to the north, and a deep canyon is sandwiched between them, which is called "Star Fall".

Just as Zieg Fei was strolling, the rocks beneath his feet suddenly trembled.

An unprecedentedly loud sound rolled underground, echoing through the mountains, and suddenly, a flash of light lit up in the sky, erupting from the top of the mountain, piercing the sky, and looking extremely violent.

Then a bolt of iron-blue lightning erupted, and forked tongues of fire rose in the mountains, sinking straight into the gloomy clouds, the rock walls trembled, and the earth groaned,

It was two peerless powerhouses fighting each other in the mountains on the side of the canyon.

Siegfried's face was unusually solemn.

Judging by the energy they sensed, both of these guys possessed at least as much magic as his.

The shaking stopped abruptly.

Siegfried was taken aback, and sped away in the direction from which the tremors had come from.

Tens of seconds later, he came to the foot of a mountain peak deep in the mountains.

The dim peaks surround the year-round mist, and at the moment there is a bloody breath.

The corpses of a large number of trialists lay at the foot of the mountain peak and on the stairs leading to the top of the mountain, their eyes hollow and their bodies cold.

Siegfried leaned over to examine the wounds of the trialists.

The people who attacked were extremely powerful, clean and neat, and their methods were extremely ruthless, often killing them with one blow, and the vast majority of these strong men who fell to the ground did not even have a chance to resist, so they went to another world.

Even if it was the battle-hardened Siegfried, his eyes couldn't help but be cold.

The tragic scene in front of him evoked the dark and cruel memories in the depths of his memory.

"Who the hell is it?"

At this moment, on the top of the mountain peak, an unusually cold and evil energy suddenly rose, an energy that Siegfried was very familiar with, but absolutely did not want to recall.

Siegfried's pupils shrank, and his body trembled.

"Heavenly Dragon Palace?"

He didn't stop any longer, he grabbed the dragon slayer demon sword behind his back, and the epic giant sword easily broke free from the strip of cloth, and his whole body shot out scarlet energy, as if he felt the enemy approaching.

Siegfried took a deep breath, bent over, kicked his feet on the ground, and jumped to his feet.

The explosive force erupted on the soles of his feet, and the body of the Dragonvein Man slammed through the cold and humid air like a stone, and came to a height of thousands of meters, falling towards the top of the mountain.

Inside the teleportation hall above the peak.

A mage in ornate robes spread his hands outstretched, leaning on the stairs leading to the teleportation gate.

His handsome, somewhat evil face was now distorted and twitched, and his eyes were staring at him as if he could not believe his defeat until he was dying.

Two short swords with dragon-like hilts were stuck in his chest, piercing his heart with unmistakable precision, robbing him of life little by little.

The reason why there are two swords is because this mage has two hearts.

Two slender hands grasped the short sword made of keel, and its owner pulled it away with a blank face.

Blood spurted out of the mage's body like a spring, staining the long steps a deep purple, as his blood was also purple.

The vitality that belongs to him is slowly fading.

In the room where the Dawn Monument was placed in the Sixth Floating Island Proving Ground, a crystal flying high in the air burst open and fell into dust.

The sword-wielder stared at the slowly dim code name at the top of the monument in a daze, unable to believe his eyes.

The second-ranked trialist of the Holy Monument, the legion leader of the Starfall Canyon, the "Lord of the Abyss", Akmund, actually died?

The owner of the dragon bone dagger, a samurai wearing a cyan armor and a mask, walked slowly towards the portal at the end of the long staircase stained by the blood of the "Abyss King".

The samurai remembered the mission that His Holiness had given him: to destroy the portal inside the canyon and kill everyone who guarded it.

So far, he has faithfully and perfectly carried out the order.

Just as the samurai was about to strike, a violent roar came from the top of the main hall.

The dome of the main hall cracked violently, and stones and dust fell in a torrent.

The samurai turned around with astonishing speed, his swords overlapping overhead, sealing the sword that fell from the sky.

Through the overlapping blades, Zig flew to stare at the cyan warrior.

......

"Do you know why the Celestial Realm is starting a war at this time?"

"Because you opened the teacher's half-plane and took out the fragments of the World Tree. ”

Venerable said indifferently, "And the Heavenly Realm will not allow the starry sky gods to exist. ”

"The ultimate goal of Radiance is to establish a universe with perfect order, after absorbing the power of faith in the plane and clearing all the resistance forces, the Celestial Realm will open the final judgment and turn the entire plane into a part of the Celestial Realm. ”

Constantine said, "Why did you betray Faust back then?"

Venerable said lightly: "My teacher and I both have the same purpose, but the paths we have chosen are different, and I also don't like to surrender to the light of the heavenly realm. ”

"It's just that in my opinion, the kind of fate that the teacher is carrying on his back is wrong. ”

His Holiness looked at Constantine indifferently, as if he were looking at Faust many years ago, "Because from the beginning of the eons ago, the master of the Starry Sky Protoss has chosen a path that is doomed to failure. ”

"Judgment is coming to all corners of the dimensional universe, and you can't stop it, just like Odin back then, even if he foresaw the arrival of Ragnarok, he couldn't save his fate. His Holiness gave the final conclusion.

"The Gates of the Celestial Realm will soon descend into a desperate situation, and then enter the overlapping realm of the City of Daybreak. ”

"However, your Heavenly Curtain Dragon Hall is also destined not to be tolerated in the Heavenly Realm. Constantine said.

"Yes, but it will be a long time before the angels find us. His Holiness said lightly, "Until then, the Dragon Hall will be ready. ”

"What are you going to do?" Constantine frowned.

"We will choose to leave. His Holiness said succinctly. "With everyone who is left to leave, after defeating you, I will head to Fortress of Dawn. ”

Constantine was silent.

The moment he picked up the fragments from the altar, Constantine actually understood the heaviness of fate.

It was only after hearing His Holiness's last words that he finally understood the source of everything.

As for what His Holiness is going to do, it is all too clear.

He wants to take the pieces of the World Tree.

Once the fragments of the World Tree were obtained, the Venerable was able to unleash those powerful beings that had been sealed within the Dragon Temple.

The purpose of destroying the portals of the three major fortresses is to prevent the angelic legions from entering the City of Dawn through the teleportation channel.

"Still, even then, I'm going to fight. ”

Constantine's body slowly floated, and behind him, the World Tree, which was made up of thousands of stars, stretched out and magnificent.

His Holiness looked at him, "Why?"

"For the sake of those who have died throughout the ages. At this moment, Constantine's gaze seemed to penetrate the long river of time.

"History that belongs to them should not be erased, forgotten, and become part of the celestial order. ”

In that long river, there were many people and things he was familiar with, including Winterfell at night, the dead villagers outside the Carolitic village, the dead knights outside the Sunset Valley, and the old elf king in the Asgard Mountains who slowly closed his eyes after completing his oath.

A little closer, there is the Great Wall at your feet, and the warriors who have fought for countless years in this desperate land.

Going back to a more distant time, there are countless beings who have struggled from generation to generation in countless planes from the era of the gods to the present

Buried in the depths of Odin's memory, countless images came to life one by one and flashed before his eyes.