The night is getting late.

A knight in black scale armor and a phoenix king in an ornate feathered robe stand side by side on the sand dunes.

In the distance, an old, desert wolf let out a long desolate howl at the bright moon.

The Phoenix King looked at the knight beside him and asked, "What do you think?"

Li Ang was a little surprised: "What do you think?"

"I'm talking about the five special Tomb Kings. ”

Li Ang suddenly smiled and said, "I don't think much of it, it's normal, it's not normal for all the Tomb Kings to communicate as well as Emperor Ramsis, right?"

They spent a whole day making a pact with each of the eleven Tomb Kings, but there were still five special beings who could not communicate at all.

This includes the most powerful and oldest Phoenician I of the last era, which has lost all of its personification and has become a confluence of the power and laws of death.

It was like a machine that ran according to its own logic day after day, and did not respond to the signals of Leon and Anivia communicating at all.

It has completely changed into another higher level, completely detached from the life form that human beings can speculate, and even Leon will feel a deep fear in the face of him.

There are also two Tomb Kings who have become pure monsters, without any reason, trying to devour everything they can perceive.

The last two are pure dead houses, salted fish, and they don't want to escape the seal at all.

In their view, the seals of the gods are not only not a burden, but rather a protection from the strife of the world.

They didn't care whether the demons would destroy the world or not, and they didn't care if they would be affected by it and die out, the two Tomb Kings devoted themselves to the study of the power of death, and only exchanged a few words casually with Leon and Anivia, and then drove people away.

"Hehe, although it is said that these dead people can no longer use their normal minds to figure out their thoughts, sometimes it is still difficult to understand their thoughts. ”

Li Ang nodded in agreement: "Yes, no matter what, it should always be the instinct of every intelligent body to continue one's life, but those two Tomb Kings seem to have lost this instinct. ”

After receiving this sentence, the two fell into a speechless moment again, to be honest, Leon didn't want to stay here longer, he couldn't wait to go to Silonia to see the gods' encirclement and suppression of Chalotra, but signing the contract is also a very expensive job, Anivia needs time to recuperate, and he can't open the teleportation for the time being.

"Leon?"

"Huh?"

Leon looked at Anivia, a little puzzled.

Anivia smiled, "To be honest, I'm so grateful to you, as a visitor from the other world, you can stay and help us fight the demons. ”

Leon frowned, and laughed at himself: "Don't think I am so noble, do you know, those Nasrezm sow discord, manipulate the powerful, and make trouble on the Calradia continent, in fact, they are not to help the demons and unify the world at all, they are just for themselves." ”

"So what?"

"I'm the same, I'm staying in Calradia to deal with demons, it's just a matter of dealing with demons, and in our world, we're also facing the invasion of demons, and this time, at best, it's a rehearsal, win or lose...... Exactly, I didn't think you would win. In short, after your defeat, I will leave this world immediately. ”

Leon is very honest, he is never afraid to say what he really thinks, he doesn't want others to expect too much from him, so that he will not let others down.

Truth be told, he was in a terrible mood when he stood in Lotherne, facing the elves who were all in the spotlight and looking at him with reverence as if they were saviors.

Because he knew very well that he couldn't save these people.

Anivia was silent for a moment, and just as Leon thought he would be angry about it, a large, warm and powerful hand pressed against his shoulder.

"That's enough, who could ask for more. ”

He smiled and said, "Leon, even so, I still thank you, and when we are defeated, I hope you can return to your world with the legacy we left behind." ”

He clenched his fists: "I sincerely wish you all victory and do not repeat the mistakes of this world." ”

Li Ang didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

In fact, even in the medieval world, he still didn't have any intention of resisting to the death, but when this kind of thing was said on such an occasion, it was a bit of a big surprise.

"I'm rested and ready to go?"

"Hmm. ”

In the empty wilderness, a white light symbolizing teleportation flashed, and the two of them disappeared without a trace.

This desert, which has not been visited by anyone for hundreds of years, has fallen silent again, and only underground, in the giant pyramids, countless immortals are unveiling their coffins and waiting for the end.

...

The chaos in Silonia began at dusk and continues until now.

smashing, looting, burning, adultery, and plundering.

The porter who used to be submissive may have turned into a werewolf with white saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth and pale pupils, disemboweling one after another high nobles and factory owners.

The homeless man on the street, carrying a machete, chased the crowd and slashed, and after being killed by the garrison, he turned into a werewolf and stood up again.

These angry people have lost all their senses, and they have vented all the grievances they have suppressed in their hearts.

It's not all Charlotra's ability to manipulate her anger, but in large part because of the unspeakable anger hidden in the hearts of those at the bottom who have been oppressed for a long time.

Like a powder keg, Chalotra simply handed out a spark and detonated it completely.

And the spread of the curse of the werewolves has made these mobs, who are mostly rabble, have a power that even the army cannot match.

Chalotra was sitting in the basement of the manor, which was covered with dark green inscriptions, and the symbols, even from a distance, seemed to be able to see the bloody hellish execution ground.

His ears were filled with the roar of people's anger and rage.

The emotional law called "Rage" was quickly mastered by him - he began to move towards a real high sequence.

Moreover, unlike Leon, who is just a simple demigod and has not really set foot in the high sequence, Chalotra's transformation this time is far longer and more difficult than Leon.

But at this moment, a trace of fierceness and ferocity flashed on Chalotra's face.

The bard shuddered as he sat beside him, almost having the illusion that ordinary people were being targeted by beasts.

"Someone has come to ruin my good deeds. ”

His eyes were scarlet, the flesh of his face peeled off layer by layer, and snake heads burst out of them, and in the blink of an eye, he looked like the legendary Medusa the Medusa of the legendary Gorgon.

The difference is that his snake hair is directly attached to his neck, with a missing head in the middle.

In the night sky of Silonia, powerful breaths pierced the sky, and the demigod of the wilderness from Stegia, the god of the wilderness, the god of Valandia, the god of valandia, the king of lava, Saphiroth, the boarmen, and the true god of thunder and lightning "Lothar", all descended on Silonia.

Their eyes were blazing, and they scanned the city, and immediately realized that it was a large-scale sacrificial ritual orchestrated by demons.

With the scale of this ritual, its ultimate goal is at least a demigod-level demon.

Without the slightest hesitation, the true god Lothar raised his lightning whip, and in an instant, the sky was covered with clouds, and infinite thunder slashed down with precision, devouring mobs that were completely devoured by anger, or turned into werewolves, or still retained human form.

This is a more weighty thunder and lightning method than the [Thunder of the Storm Lord] that Li Ang once mastered, and for demons, the restraint effect is very obvious.

Compared to the rest of the demigods, although they are also only the first order of the high order, the true god controls at least one divine position, and in the world of Calradia, he can exert a much stronger strength than the demigods of the same level.