As soon as Stennis finished speaking, at the back of the church, on the other side of the square, the unique chest resonance of the Chaos people began to sound, and then a tidal wave of corpses poured out of the streets, densely packed and invisible at a glance, directly covering half of the square.

"The gods are above, what are we facing?" said Lady Lomon, who had seen such a scene for the first time.

Not only him, but even the old acquaintances of the Chaos People, Stannis and Robert, saw this sight, and their legs began to tremble uncontrollably again, it was the first time they had seen so many monsters, just like the prophesied apocalypse, or even more terrifying.

"They're coming, they're coming!" a voice, out of mind, woke up the stunned crowd in the square, who fled frantically in the direction of the exit, and even Stannis's army could not stop it.

"Damn! these monsters don't even have any time left for us!" Stannis felt that the situation was dire, but he remained surprisingly calm and began to order.

"Korodov, you lead the men of the 1st Corps to help evacuate the refugees, and Romney and Batesmore will assist you. The rest of the people will come with me to fend off the monsters and buy them time. ”

"I'm a pacifist. Robert looked unhappy, but he drew his sword and moved forward.

There was one left, Romon Bachelor, who chased after the lord and shouted, "What about me, what about me, Your Excellency!"

Stannis was already crying and laughing in a hurry, "Old man, don't make any more trouble, evacuate with those refugees!"

Then he left Rumon alone and led those who could fight to go out to meet the enemy.

But this square is so wide that even a force of two hundred people cannot hold it, let alone a combat squad of only 5 or 6 people. With so many enemies in the face, Stannis's dark heart tempted him to fall into the dark side once more, and black tattoos began to creep up his neck.

It seemed that the black armor could not avoid eating him, and suddenly a thunderbolt slashed through the sky and shattered the top of the church, and countless huge pillars of rubble fell down, and smashed the Chaos people who rushed over into flesh.

Stannis came to his senses in an instant, and immediately suppressed the darkness in his heart, and at the same time he looked up at the sky strangely, how could there be such amazing thunder and lightning in winter?

But even more surprising was yet to come, as the stones that had killed the monsters began to float again, moving like puppets and forming a barrier on an axis centered on the church, blocking the monsters' path of attack.

What the hell is going on! Is there life in this city?

Just as he was puzzled, a familiar and old voice came from behind.

"Oops, my waist!"

It was the voice of Old Man Romon!Stannis turned around and found that Lady Romon was holding his waist in pain, and the five-colored light on the cane that Stannis had always thought was a crutch had just slowly extinguished.

Could it be that this old man made up everything just now, he is a mage!

Master Romon also noticed Stannis's gaze, and waved his hand embarrassedly, "When people are old, their little magic bodies are about to fall apart, so you can laugh." ”

Little magic! Stannis looked at the square where the entire landscape had changed, and he couldn't imagine how powerful the old man's immortal self must be, and more importantly, he didn't know that he could cast spells! The old man hid deep enough, if he had shown his ability earlier, he wouldn't have had to suffer so much before.

But for now, the old man could no longer be counted on to help, and after casting two powerful elemental spells in a row, the old man was exhausted, and he had collapsed to the ground with his back straight.

"Thanks, old man, leave the rest to us!" Stannis drew two swords and led everyone in a line, and the church and its ruins formed a wall of barriers, leaving only a narrow aisle for the monsters to pass through, and they had no intelligence to honestly rush here according to the human imagination.

Stannis looked back and found that the refugees were still stuck at the intersection, and at least half of them had not been evacuated, which meant that they had to stop the monster here for at least half an hour.

The lord turned his head and shouted in an encouraging tone as he looked at the three men left.

"How long can it be delayed!"

With that, he jumped high and took the lead in the tide of white corpses.

Korodov nervously led the soldiers to maintain order, although fear spread through the crowd, they still tried their best to keep the crowd walking towards Chivinie, not very fast, but for the frightened refugees, it was the best situation to maintain order.

"Hurry, hurry!" the knight urged the chief, ashamed of himself for not joining the battle when he saw the battle in the distance.

Beside him, Batesmore, who had assisted him, remained silent, his Soul Slayer's sword trembling uneasily in its scabbard as it too felt the scent of its kind and was excited by it, and another captured by the darkness was about to succumb to it.

Stannis gasped, his body splashed with black water, and he used his teeth to take down the monster scythe hanging from his body, and if Robert hadn't kicked himself over with his foot just now, his head would have been separated.

Although there is only a small passage left for the monsters to pass through, their numbers are pouring out in a steady stream, and no matter how powerful they are, they can't keep fighting like a perpetual motion machine. Robert was already slumped on the ground tired, and the others were no better, and if there was no follow-up, everyone would die here.

The call in Stannis's heart began to grow stronger, as if a woman was whispering to him: Accept the darkness, I can give you supreme power.

The lord, who had been cornered, was ready to succumb to the darkness, and the joy of killing once again enveloped him, for only in this way could he save himself and reunite him with those he cherished.

"Let's start the game!"

Only this time Stannis's eyes did not glow red, and his body was not covered in black, on the contrary, it was the golden holy light that shone on the earth, and this light was so dazzling and full of fusion that it rekindled hope for all those who were still kind.

Stannis clearly heard the female voice who tempted him into darkness burst into a foul mouth.

"!"

The last talent of the 'Dragon Spirit Whisper' series, [La Clares's Anthem], has finally been unlocked.