The white wolf tore Walder's head and neck off his body, blood splattered out like a gushing fountain, and he threw the head at Kenny's feet, baring his teeth and letting out a defiant howl, and in just two heartbeats, the council hall was thrown into chaos.

"Guards!" Kenny stepped back to the stone steps and drew his black steel sword, "The Icefield Lord is trying to rebel and kill him!"

A group of well-dressed guards entered through the side door of the main hall, and immediately formed a confrontation with the ice field guards, and the men and horses on both sides drew their swords one after another, and the shields were clenched, and the narrow hall was divided into three columns.

"Crazy, crazy, you crazy people!" Horn stood between the two groups of men, looking around left and right, "Listen! everyone put away their weapons! don't fight! We're fucking fucking fucked!" he looked at Camille, "It's a play, a play where I'm going to test you! Now I believe you're not rebelling, end this farce, let your people stop!Quick!" He tried to get closer, but was slapped in the lower leg by an ice guard with a sword.

His ugly appearance must have been extremely ugly, and what was even more embarrassing was that he was struggling to stand up, and his right leg that was pumped actually cramped, and he collapsed on the ground again.

"Alan, who the hell are you?!" Kenny asked, pointing his ebony sword at him.

"Kenny, we've been tricked!" Horn cried out through gritted teeth.

He was able to stand up with the shield of one of the guards, but the cramping leg was still painful. In the midst of the Tiege Sword Forest, he saw Camille, looking at him head-on. "Come here, it's all my fault!I shouldn't doubt you!" but no one seemed to trust him anymore. "Come here, Camille, if you remember swearing allegiance to Dalton!"

"Come here, Alan, if you still think you're a Dalton!" Kenny said angrily, "Camille, if you don't want your soldiers to die in a foreign land, take them before you can!

"No!" Horn shouted before the two guards covered his mouth. No, they can't do that, we've been tricked, Kane, Mike, come back! Dark, get up from that damn hospital bed! What about Mira, where is Mira? Why didn't she come out and convince Kenny what was going on, was all this true? If it went on like this, Camille would definitely ......

Sure enough, a shrill laugh echoed through the hall, full of contempt and desperation. "My oath ends here, my lord, but you are the one who turns his back on it!" Camille announced in a loud voice, "all obey orders! Kenny Dalton, Lord of the North, treacherously take him!"

Although he is over 40 years old, although his old injuries have not healed, and although he has been bedridden for many days, his father's speed is still amazing. The black steel sword met the cold ice field iron sword from the bottom up, and the steel struck each other, and the sound was sonorous. As soon as the man caught his father's first sword, his father immediately swung a second blow, and this time the guard blocked it with his shield, and the sawdust flew with the force. A third blow struck the man on the forehead, and his father's attack was furious and swift, the blade of the sword slashing all the way through his neck, splitting the head of the guard who had taken the lead in the middle.

The sound of slashing immediately filled the hall, but it only stopped at dozens of heartbeats. When Horn was dragged to the stone steps, he saw a black cloud appear on the dome of the main hall, and he only blinked twice, and the group of ice people who were shouting for his father's life all lay down on the ground, and the main hall was immediately bleeding, and Camille was the only one left in the rebel army, and his white wolf Xun Li.

There was a chill in the chamber, as if it had come from the terrible sorcery. Horn stared blankly at the silver-haired Mira Kelling. He had the impression that Sonny's witchcraft was limited to scaring squirrels, but he had never seen such vicious witchcraft used against humans.

The pungent smell of blood, mixed with the stinking urine gradually swimming into his nose, he looked at the hall redrawn by pools of blood, shook off the hands of the two soldiers, grunted, cursed, staggered, and walked towards his father.

"Do you want to try it again?" Kenny pointed at Camille, "If you still have any conscience, order all the Icefield Army to be captured immediately!"

While the sound was still echoing in the main hall, there was a noisy pace outside the hall, and the vibration of boots stepping on the floor made people feel that the earth was trembling.

Immediately, a group of ice guards in sword armor rushed into the main hall, there were hundreds of them, and many more were blocked outside the door: in the corridors, on the stone steps, in the square, groups of ice soldiers swarmed, roaring and rushing towards the main hall.

At the same time, Horn saw a black cloud appear above the dome again, and the cloud was gradually growing larger and spreading, and the cloud filaments were drifting and flowing out of the temple, but in the moment of breathing, the first moonlight was obscured by the black cloud, which seemed to envelop the entire palace, and it was majestic and showed the chill of death.

Camille raised his hand to stop the guards from continuing his advance, and walked slowly towards Kenny, his white robe and bast shoes splattered with blood, leaving a trail of blood-outlined footprints along the way. "Lord," he said, stepping over the corpse of an icefield soldier who had been impaled through the left eye by an ice pick, "I've never been rebellious, do you believe me?"

"Let your men lay down their arms and retreat to the city of Karta, thirty miles away. Kenny told him coldly.

"Alright! do as you say!" Camille stepped over a large pool of shallow water filled with blood, "In the name of the Lord of the Ramo Icefield, everyone obeys the order!Lay down your weapons and retreat to Karta at once...... No! Xunli !!"

Horn saw only a white shadow pounce on his father, so fast that he didn't even have time to draw his sword. Fortunately, the father dodged just in time, and the white wolf let out a whimper, hit the guardrail of the stone steps, and fell not far away and convulsed.

When he turned back, he heard his father let out a roar of rage, and rushed to the side with his sword in both hands, and the black steel sword pierced Camille's chest, finally nailing the blood-robed wizard to the top of the stone pillar.

"Avenge the lord!!" only half a second of hesitation, the roar tore through the silence. The roars of the Ice Plains rose one after another in the next second, converging into a tsunami-like tremor, accompanied by hundreds of distorted faces that had lost their minds, and the friction of the sword and armor and the sound of footsteps made the main hall instantly turn into a field of galloping horses.

"No!don't!!" Kenny turned his head and looked at Mira in horror, but seemed to be a step too late.

The black cloud instantly condensed tens of thousands of sharp ice picks, quietly emerging from the clouds. Just like just now, tens of thousands of ice picks were like a complex raindrop, sharp ice spears, and the god of death that plundered life, ruthlessly flew to tens of thousands of ice people, piercing their armor, leather clothes, flesh, bones, and hearts, and in just an instant, returning the tranquility to the night.

"Xun Li!!" Camille's mouth was slightly open, the corners of her eyes twitched, and blood dripped down the corners of her mouth on the dark blue blade.

Horn sat down on the ground, and the Guards surrounded his father, and he heard Camille let out a hoarse growl, and then saw the white wolf leap to his feet. But this time, he found that the wolf had already been pierced through the stomach by an arrow, and the feathers of the arrow were black crow feathers.

"Silly boy, why the hell is this, why?" Kenny looked at his own soldier who had been loyal to him, his trembling hands could no longer hold the hilt of his sword.

"Lord...... I'm your ...... The last shield," Camille looked up with the last of his strength and smiled at his lord, "Be careful...... My brother ......"

When Horn rushed up the stone steps with his sword, the third Black Feather Arrow had already flown towards his father.