"That's ...... What?"

Erin looked at the waves and asked dreamlike questions, as if this was a scene that would only come out of a nightmare.

The cavalry in front of the hospital sped away in the direction of the outside of the town, and the residents began to flee. Some people who had not yet packed their belongings saw the huge waves outside from the window, and after being stunned for two seconds, they suddenly put their luggage back into the house and hugged each other tightly.

Catastrophe has struck.

Fifty-meter waves surged ashore, violent currents overflowed the streets, and low houses were torn apart by the tide. The people running through the streets shouted like madness, their hearts bursting with fear.

But in the face of disaster, humanity is still too small. The relentless tide swallowed up the crowd that had fallen behind, and they struggled, but the broken shingles of the houses dragged them deeper into the tide.

The rear of White Sail has completely fallen, the sea mixed with debris is surging in the streets, the city square has become a muddy pool, and the statue of Celine in front of the hospital has been broken by the sea.

"Hold me tight!" shouted Lorne, gritting his teeth and rushing towards the gates, the cavalry behind him terrified. Erin hugged Lorne hard, trembling with fear.

Lorne wanted to turn around and hug her, but he didn't have a chance but to get her to safety first. The water behind him began to approach and some of the larger houses were uprooted and swirled and swirled in the waves.

Seeing that they were about to reach the entrance of the town, the fleeing people continued to the wasteland outside the city, where Yugshia and the centurion met them.

"Lorne!" Yugosia exclaimed.

Before Lorne could turn around, he heard the screams of the cavalry behind him, followed by strange screams and the sound of flesh piercing. Lorne's eyes widened, and when he looked sideways, there were hundreds of fishmen swimming rapidly in the tide!

The water overflowed the horses' hooves, and the horses galloped more and more hard, and several fishmen swooped out of the water, biting off the horses' hooves, and Lorne and the others fell into the water, and the strong tidal force began to drag them into the tide.

"Erin!" Lorne grabbed Erin's hand like crazy. The old wound on her arm from half a month ago was held in a faint pain, and she couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. The fish-men surged up again, and Lorne slashed with the Queen's Blade with one hand.

Even if she stepped on the ground in the seawater, she couldn't use her strength at all, and Erin was already weak and was knocked out by the seawater. Lorne shouted angrily and fought the fish-men, never letting Erin get hurt at all, but he was already covered in bruises.

At this moment the mast on the edge of the shoal was swept up by the tide, and Lorne and the other horsemen grabbed it and swam to the mouth of the town. But holding Erin with one hand and the mast with the other made Lorne, already exhausted, even more confused. Behind him, a huge wave was set off again, like the sound of a steamboat whistle sounding at the top of the waves, and a dark blue behemoth hid at the head of the waves, waving like a tentacle like a snake's tail.

Yugohia looked at the big thing at the top of the waves, and forgot to breathe in horror. The giant snake tail and the spitting blue foam prove its identity.

The family of Haigan, the Najian recorded in the old chapters.

Sheena hugged the mast and shouted, "Erin, wake up!"

Erin was caught by Lorne and swayed with the current, unconscious. Lorne was already about to lose his strength, and the hand that grabbed Erin began to slip a little bit, and the fish-man behind him kept chasing, wah-wow.

"Yugoshia, help me!" cried out to Lorne with the last of his strength.

Yughya finally came to her senses and immediately ordered: "Rescue!"

But when an order was given, basically no one acted. The hunter also shouted anxiously: "Your Highness, how can this be saved! There is no place to stay!"

Looking at the houses that fluttered with the tide, Yughija knew that those were the only places to stay. She knew in her heart that she was the only one who could help now, so she rushed into the town, leaped over a low house, and leaned against the mast.

Naturally, the centurion would not let Yugshia act alone, and immediately followed. He ordered the hunters to stand in a long line, one person at intervals, and when the princess rescued them, they were carried out of the city one by one.

"Come up!" Yugshia stretched out her hand, pulling Sheena up to the roof and throwing it to the centurion, then to the next hunter, and then to the entrance of the town.

Then two more hunters were pulled up to the roof, their arms tore to a bloody blur by the fishmen. Lorne still struggled to hold on to the mast, but he couldn't spare his hands to go to Rayugshia.

The fish-men behind him rushed up, and the current became more and more dangerous. At the top of the waves, Nagian issued a whistle-like edict, and the fishmen began to storm and pounce on Lorne.

"Lorne!" shouted Yugxia. She was about to jump into the water to save Erin first, but the fishman came too fast and dragged Lorne and Erin into the tide together. The mast also began to reverse, swimming back into the town.

The sea is still spreading, and the outside of the town is also soaked. The centurion roared, "Your Highness!

"I'm going to save them!" Yugoshia screamed hoarsely, but she didn't dare to jump into the water, only watching Lorne and Erin drown in the water. She fell to her knees in agony, covering her face with her hands and washing her face with tears.

She was desperate. The tiny hopes that had been established before, the glimmers of dawn that we had seen, were instantly crushed in the face of the catastrophe of the old gods. With human strength alone, it is indeed too small, and trying to confront God in vain is like a trance.

"Your Highness, please leave quickly!" the two wounded hunters hurriedly persuaded him, but Yugshia could not kneel. She gritted her teeth and whispered to herself.

"Our Lady Celine...... Do you see? Your people are about to perish, and we are helpless in the face of the Protoss......" Yugxia's tears fell on the broken tiles, "The day of the end of Nokmar is coming today. ”

"Our Lady Celine...... Great Mother, do you hear me? The great waves are raging, and the people are crying out in despair...... Can't any of this reach your ears?"

She whispered a wish, despair gripped her heart. The strength of human beings is too small, and if there is any hope of a battle, it can only be helped by the gods.

"If you really can't see, you can't hear...... I'm on my own. Yugxia's body began to tremble, and a dark red glow around her turned into silk threads that enveloped her.

Perhaps it was her voice that really pierced through the fog and rain and reached the ears of the gods, and the dark red light grew brighter and brighter, quickly turning into three patterns behind her: the throne of thorns, the lion of swords and shields, and the blooming roses.

"I'm ...... Yughya. She slowly stood up, dark red power wrapped around her body, turning into the armor of roses, and a Radiant spear was grasped in her hand, "Jughija von Reinhard. ”

A dark red mask enveloped her face, revealing bloodshot eyes. Yugshia carried a spear, and the blood of her feet lifted her up in mid-air.

The hunters were speechless with astonishment. The centurion's eyes widened, and he fell to his knees reverently, and whispered: "Great ...... Our Lady of Celine. ”

Celine's power was finally awakened by Yugshia.

Celine, who is the Madonna of the Thorn Crown, is also the goddess of war.