Thurman, played by Gustav, leaves Zur's location and walks towards the Abyss of the Necronomins. Along the way, he tested his abilities.

The Abyss of Necrons is just northwest of Ralcives, and with Thurman's character attributes, it will be possible to get there quickly.

The atmosphere in the neighborhood was very unright, and Thurman noticed from a distance that the Abyss of Death was no longer as quiet and dead as it had been rumored. Faintly, he could feel the shaking coming from the ground.

This kind of tremor was no stranger to Thurman, who was the Abyssal Adjutant, and it was the resonance of the Abyssal Firemare's iron hooves when the ground collided when the Abyssal Army was in action.

Who summoned a party here?, Thurman, confused, wanted to keep looking.

Thundered...... Suddenly, the crash sound became rapid and dense, and the louder and louder sounds.

It's coming for me!

Thurman instantly understood the other party's intentions, and noticed that there were several shadows floating not far from him.

This is the Shadow Fiend, the most competent scout in the Abyss.

"Haxiu First Legion Demon Nightmare Rider, charge!" A huge roar suddenly came from forty meters away, and the sound of the urn was full of energy, implying murderous intent. At this time, the ground was already trembling slightly, and the sound of iron hooves trampling was clearer and more real.

Thurman took a deep breath and thoroughly activated his Ice Demon traits.

His body had originally reached a height of two meters and four, but after transforming into his true form, his body grew violently, and he was about thirteen centimeters taller. The huge demonic wings spread out behind him, flapping a few times, and the cold wind swept up.

Ready!The White Wail was summoned by Thurman, and the power of the deep blue cold gathered around the blade.

Five......

Four......

The Abyssal Nightmare Knights in front of them were already within sixty feet, and the leader was a burly alchemist taller than Thurman himself. In his hand was a double-sided axe with an axe blade embedded in the demon's skull. From the bottom to the top, rotating the giant axe in reverse, the demon refiner roared angrily and said, "For Ha Xiu!"

Three......

Two......

One!

The demon refining demon riding the abyssal xenomorph spider had already rushed to Thurman's eyes first, and the huge demon axe fell down with grief and smashed down!

"Feel the horror of my Gross!" the alchemist's eyes widened, and black sulfur smoke erupted from his mouth and nose with excitement.

Thurman's left hand hung down, palm facing the ground, and he unleashed his spell-like abilities. Above the ground, with him as the center of the circle, an icy blue spread out within twenty feet of the ground. At the same time, he held the Sword of Miserable White Wailing in his right hand, and steadily blocked upwards, facing the double-sided axe of demon refining.

Syllable!

The white wail and the demon's bite collided violently, and even though Thurman's strength was already numbered in the abyss, he still felt a little irresistible under the strange power of Gross's blessing from the demon's bite.

Gross's plan was simple, he would drag Thurman by himself, and then the Knights of the Abyss Nightmare would besiege him!

Sigh......!

As they approached the area around Thurman, the Abyssal Nightmare skidded and fell to their knees, causing many Demon Knights to fall from their horses.

Immediately after, the icy magic enveloped them, and frost formed in their path.

This is one of Thurman's spell-like skills: the deep cold freezes, and within twenty feet of Thurman's side, an icy area will randomly generate with a change of orientation, and enemies who step into it will be invaded by the cold, becoming sluggish and weak!

However, immediately after the demon cavalry, more undead emerged, an army of skeletons made of pitch-black skeletons, not afraid of the cold, not afraid of the frost!

The duel between White Wail and Demon Bite has only been a few rounds, and although Thurman has temporarily suppressed the first charging demon cavalry, the endless army of the undead and the subsequent demon invasion are difficult to guard against!

The magic of the black death that surrounds them suppresses the irrational thoughts of the vast majority of demons. This means that there is a powerful dark archmage behind this team to manipulate and bless this team.

With no time to think about who was behind the manipulation and where, Thurman's situation became complicated. With the influx of opposing military personnel, the pressure on him increased exponentially.

Seeing that the fallen demon cavalry was about to get up, Thurman took a deep breath, and the balance between his chest and abdomen bulged.

"Fus Ror-tar!" was inspired, the dark mantra of the Thurman Ice Demon, and with him at its core, a circle of ice-blue shock ripples visible to the naked eye spread outward.

Gross picked up the demon's bite with both hands, and was about to rush up to fight, but was sent flying out by the ice blue impact. And the demon cavalry that wanted to get up was beaten to the ground again under the impact of this ice roar.

Thurman continued to cast this ice roar, a soul-shaking sound for a demon with living characteristics.

At this moment, Thurman keenly noticed that in the demon team behind him, a phanteur appeared in the air. He spoke the language of the abyss, and a great amount of magic gathered around him and turned into black words that swirled around the team.

He's the one behind the team!

Thurman knew what a true commander had for a team. The situation in front of us is too complicated, and the only way to break the situation is to kill the supreme commander in addition to completely killing the people in front of you!

Thurman repelled Gross's latest blow, and then devoured the attacks of the other skeleton soldiers with his ice armor. He squatted down with his knee bent and landed on his left knee. Suddenly, the huge demon's wings spread out behind him.

The massive wingspan seemed to obscure the sky, and Thurman glided through mid-air, heading straight for the apparition.

"Defend Lord Harsh!" Gross was too large and bulky to glide like a well-proportioned Thurman. In desperation, he rounded the demonic bite in his hand and smashed it at Thurman!

Ignoring the pursuing enemy behind him, Thurman held the 'White Wail' in both hands upside down, and stabbed at the mage phantom with inertia at an angle parallel to the ground.

Attached to this longsword is part of the will of the thirteenth layer of the abyss, the desire for the withering and declining of life. Such a sword can inflict additional psychic impacts, destroying non-physical creatures or wills hidden in space.

The Phantom of Harsh's eyes became dull, as if something was restraining his mind.

Thurman's white wail undoubtedly pierced the space, and the thirteen-layer abyssal will attached to the longsword shook Harsh out of his concealed state. At the same time, Gross's Demon Bite also smashed Thurman's back, and even the protective ability of Thurman's Ice Armor could not stop the dual effects of 'Break' and 'Slam' on the Demon Bite.

Thurman was seriously injured in an instant, but fortunately, Harsh was also shocked by the miserable wail.

After getting close, the advantages and disadvantages of the Legalist in the face of the Warrior have changed a lot, especially a strong man like Thurman, who has a better grasp of the fighter.

The cold-blooded trait was activated, and Thurman was immune to almost all of the frailty curses and mental disturbances issued by Harsh. Thirteen abyssal ice demons began to summon from his side, and these ice demons blocked Thurman's attacks from behind.

The miserable white wail continued to move forward, and the long sword, which itself had no spell-breaking effect, exerted the effect of the 'arcane sword' in Thurman's hand.

Frost Impact!

After the revelation of Harsher's entity, Thurman no longer cherished his strength, and the wild spray of ice and snow instantly froze Harsui's body.

In a flash, Ha Xiu's frozen head had been severed by the blade of the long sword!