The icy wind blew through the battlefield that Artelia was familiar with, bringing with it a thick smell of death.

Looking around, there were no smiling faces behind her that she remembered, and there were no twelve knights who swore to fight her to the end. She was alone on this lonely battlefield, and on her opposite side were millions, tens of millions of enemies.

They don't know tiredness, they don't know pain, they just simply move forward, forward, and move forward. All the forces that stand in the way of this army have been ruthlessly destroyed and annihilated.

Whether it is an ancient capital that has stood for thousands of years, an underground fortress hidden at the foot of a volcano, or a towering magic tower, all of them have been razed to the ground by this extremely simple strategy.

It is a war between the living and the dead, but the victor is on the side of the dead, and the demon king who brought the deepest despair to the whole world is still regarded as the embodiment of death.

After being awakened by Aya's use of Heroic Reincarnation, Arcelia faced her past with such clarity for the first time, and it was also her most memorable battlefield.

"I didn't expect to see you again. The golden sword in Arcelia's hand automatically faded away from the hidden barrier, emitting a dazzling golden light.

It is full of divine radiance, the radiance of victory and hope.

However, in the face of that darkness, the brilliance that belonged to the Golden Holy Sword was too small.

When the faltering army of the undead officially entered the battlefield, Arcelia saw the darkness that once made her heart palpitate.

It was noon, but the whole sky was shrouded in darkness, and a purple evil moon hung high in the sky, looking at the land like eyes.

Touched by the strange purple moonlight, crawled out the bones of one dead after another, some of them not yet completely decomposed, with partially broken bodies still hanging from their bodies, and more skeletons with nothing left but white skeletons.

No one knows how many undead fought at that time. For with the movement of the army of the Dead Monarch, like the sight before Arcelia's eyes, the dead awoke in the place where the moonlight shone as a sign of the end of the world.

There is no doubt that there will always be more dead than the living, so this army is snowballing. This catastrophe, which was originally regarded as a "war", has escalated to the "end of the world" when the dead on half the continent have awakened.

Just like what Arcelia faced, the color of death could still be seen clearly even from a height of 10,000 meters, it was the color of death that covered the earth and continued to spread.

There was no noise or shouting as the human army marched, and no one made a sound as the white sea moved, and all the units were silent, moving forward step by step. Covered in purple moonlight, they seemed to be commanded to move forward in this way, to the end of the world.

Perhaps, for them, war has never existed, and they simply remove all those who stand in the way of progress.

They don't need land, they don't need wealth, they don't need everything that human beings should have. They also don't need logistics, they don't need food, and they can't imagine what kind of force can drive the actions of these countless dead, which is the first time in this world that they can't be classified.

Before this war, this world has also experienced many wars, for the sake of race, for profit, for wealth, there have also been many terrifying and powerful creatures.

And yet, in front of this sea of the dead, in front of this army that swept everything away and left nothing but despair, all races, all intelligent beings had the same understanding.

The power of this level has surpassed everything in this world, and has completely surpassed all the races in this world, enough to destroy this entire world. Even the intelligent life of the whole world combined cannot defeat this existence.

Thus, the first "ten-level" appeared. This level had never existed before, because even the human powerhouses who had mastered the "Gate" and the Dream Species who were born with the "Gate" could not do such a thing.

However, the master of this army can, and if this person wants to, then the world will really be destroyed.

Arcelia could experience that horror because she was one of those who had actually faced it. On the battlefield three hundred years ago, she stood in front of the endless army of the dead with the golden holy sword in her hand, burning all the fire of her life.

Standing on this battlefield again, Arcelia could even faintly hear the ancient whistling sound, which was the battle spirit from the bottom of her heart, her own faith.

Even if fate is repeated, her choice will not change, she will still stand on this battlefield, burn her life, and challenge the invincible terrifying demon king.

"You're wrong!" Looking at the end of the endless army, Arcelia knew what was there, it was the power of the Dark Grail from Fari, the culprit who projected the battlefield according to the fear in her heart.

However, this kind of thing, which is called "all the evils of the world", will not understand that some people, some beliefs, no matter how much fear they encounter, no matter what kind of opponent they face, will not give in, let alone retreat.

Moreover, at that time, she was not alone in the battle, behind her, there were twelve knights who still stood by her side until the end, recognized her beliefs and knightly ways, and fought with her to the end.

Three hundred years later, the names of the twelve knights are no longer available, and even the names of the kings who led them have disappeared from history.

But Arcelia will not forget, forget the companions who fought together, the knights who bravely walked with her on the battlefield of death.

"I miss you guys, except for her, you're probably gone. Three hundred years later, I'm the only one left. After waking up, Arcelia rarely bothered to remember the past, but on this battlefield, those memories came back naturally.

In her heart, there is a special feeling surging, if she hadn't come here and come to this battlefield, she might not have remembered it, and she wouldn't be able to perceive this feeling hidden in her heart.

However, when facing her greatest fears and facing the most terrible shadow in the world again, Arcelia found back, the feeling that belonged to her, the vow that once lived and died.

The Knight King is never alone, behind her, there are twelve knights, known as the "Knights of the Round Table", they are the best heroes of their time, they are all geniuses among geniuses, and even in terms of swordsmanship, there are knights more powerful than Arcelia.

There was a voice echoing in the body, it was their name, lost to the history of this world, but never forgotten by Arcelia.

On the battlefield, one light after another began to shine, it was from the distant battlefield, the light of memory three hundred years ago, the light that belonged to Arcelia's guardian.

..................

With a smile, Arcelia walked through the darkness in front of the Gate of the Stone of Destiny, and walked steadily towards the world of the person she now wanted to protect.

She's not Relu, not even the feelings of "fear" don't exist like her. Once a king, she has faced too many crises, too many hesitations, and really died once.

Therefore, compared to Lei Lu, who is always careless, she has things that need to be valued and cherished more.

Now she is the second apostle of the demon king Ulysses, the heroic spirit Arcelia.

"And the last spot, which of you goes?" There was no surprise that Arcelia could pass the test, because she was that kind of knight. Although she herself said that she had given up the belief in knighthood, in Aya's opinion, she had given up, and it was obvious that she had deepened that will.

This is really a hopeless knight king, that's why she is so stubborn, and she still doesn't admit her feelings for her master, obviously......

"Ah, Mihalu charges!" Mihalu ruthlessly kicked away his pet teddy, and his whole body turned into a white streamer and rushed towards the black gate of the Destiny Stone, then stretched out his fist and slammed it hard.

"Hmph, this king is also reluctant to go and see it. Heroic King Yuke shrugged his shoulders and moved his steps.

"Fly, Silver Sword Angel!" Noah was not far behind, and directly burst in from the air at high speed.

Soon, except for Farry, Sharon, who is in charge of maintaining the Gate of the Destiny Stone, and Aya, who does not plan to go for the time being, all the powerful girls try to enter the Gate of the Destiny Stone.

However, they encounter their own opponents, most of whom are fearful enemies, such as Mina who met Helen, Mihalou who had never penetrated the barrier of despair, and Tina who had a giant octopus......

However, there is one exception, she does not have the special talent of Relu, nor does she have the strong faith and courage of Arcelia, and her combat power is not the strongest, but under the power of the Dark Grail, she does not produce any "fear".

Because she didn't understand what "fear" was, unlike Lei Lu, who completely ignored it, she was born without this tendon and didn't learn this kind of thing.

So, in the end, the third person to pass through the Gate of the Destiny Stone was - Cindy, to be more precise, the new Cindy who was resurrected by Ulysses with the secret method of necromancy and gained the ability to move freely.

The power of the Dark Grail simply could not find what she was "afraid of". Because that didn't start from the beginning. Driven by the secret method of necromancy, she had long forgotten about that kind of thing......

(To be continued)