"Although it doesn't matter how many stupid humans die like that, it's too boring to continue like this, it's simply an insult to the thrill of war, so Adela, ready to strike and break the current deadlock. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The sound echoed in Adela's ears, and he left everyone in the command and walked away.

No one stopped or questioned this process, because no one was present to see him.

What was even more unexpected was that not long after Adela left, a soldier of the Imperial Guard's Praetorian Guard walked in, threw down an explosive magic crystal and turned away before everyone could react.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire command post tent was blown into the air.

In the midst of the commotion and flames, the soldier of the Imperial Guard shackled his helmet, revealing a face full of wild charm.

"Ah, now that you've received the money, let's do something that needs to be done. ”

With that, Mike breathed a sigh of relief and went straight to the place where the carriage was parked at the back of the hotel.

......

"Crunch!"

In the dark hallway, the door to the room was slowly opened, and a knight strolled out of the darkness.

The support troops guarding on both sides were suddenly shocked and overwhelmed by this sudden scene.

"The target appears!

"The target appears!

The on-site commander questioned Command, only to be met with the sound of an explosion.

"Damn!

He roared angrily as soon as he smashed the communication crystal.

Immediately, dozens of spears and swords attacked the figure.

"Hum ......"

A low laugh echoed, and then a spear that was dark and glowing with blood appeared around the figure.

Salvo!

Another salvo!

Keep the salvo!

Almost without any intervals, sweeping the audience.

People are constantly being pierced through their bodies and their heads pierced.

Blood, entrails, in an instant, like a blood-red carpet, covered the corridors and hung on the walls.

Just a split second of contact is a collapse of the whole line.

The figure, on the other hand, stepped on the slippery ground and let out a low laugh at the frantically fleeing enemy.

"Hum ......"

......

"Retreat! retreat, retreat!"

In the terrible screams, the Janissaries of the royal capital, which had been used like a tide, poured down like a tide.

"Whew!"

The beastly howl followed.

Blood-colored wings danced, and a source of fear and despair came into view.

"Catch up! That monster catches up!"

"Run!"

"Ahh

Mourning was everywhere, and everyone rushed to the door in a panic.

Suddenly, the originally spacious door of the hotel was blocked by the flow of people.

And behind ...... The monster that seemed to come from hell, the monster that emitted blood, the monster that was even more creepy than the night in front of me!

"Ahh

Finally, someone could no longer bear the pressure of this step-by-step press, drew his weapon, and slashed at his robe.

Then, such an act spread irrepressibly!

Or, the spirit can't bear it and collapses, and starts to slash indiscriminately.

Or, in order to escape ascension, they begin to smash everything that stands in their way.

Blood pooled into rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

"Hum ......"

Sticky chuckled as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Is it a mockery?

Is it contempt?

Or ...... Just just think it's ridiculous?

But, no matter what, such laughter is like a lingering nightmare for the Praetorian Guards of the Royal Capital who are fleeing for their lives!

"Ahh

Uncontrollable screams echoed, and the remaining Janissaries began to slash more and more frantically.

Finally, after swinging their swords countless times until their bodies were blood-red, several of the royal guards finally rushed out of the door.

Then they made a very naïve move - they turned around and slammed the door of the inn shut, blocking it with their own bodies, as if they could organize the Sdicks.

And it turns out that people are often prone to meaningless actions when they are in a panic.

"Bump!"

The gate was slammed open, and the Praetorian Guards of the Royal Capital were blasted directly into the air by the powerful force, and then the same number of black spears shot out, piercing them through the air and piercing them into the ground.

Strings of corpses were lined up in front of the hotel gate, and everyone was attracted by the bloody and brutal scene.

All of a sudden, the entire hotel was in front of the door as if it were an execution ground, which made people feel bloody and disgusting. And the instigator's blood-colored flesh wings, bathed in gushing blood, as if to cover the sky and the earth, are the merciless executioners!

......

"Count Piercing! The guy known as Count Piercing! Sure enough, it's him! It's him! Hahaha! Beautiful declaration of war! No! Perfect declaration of war! It's so funny! It's so fun to be against such a person! That's what I want! Aradd! I command you to defeat it at all costs! Kill! Crush! Let's dance! Play the symphony of war!"

The frenzied voice gave such an order, and Arad, who had been standing in front of Ludian's gate and observing everything, suddenly revealed.

"What a ...... look like you're dining It's hard to describe it. Bloody, brutal, no, perfect! so perfect that even the word perfect is a little inadequate. ”

As he spoke, Arad walked up to Stitch and said, "Arad Varen, my friends like to call me Shadow. ”

The instigator has flesh wings, and Stitch, who is standing in the air, laughs lowly, "You let those idiots attack?"

Arad smiled nonchalantly, waved his hand, and said, "No, these stupid and poor fellows paid with their lives because Her Royal Highness wanted to gain eternal life and youth. ”

"Uh-huh...... Stupid guy, nothing in this world lasts forever. ”

Stitch sneered and mocked.

Arad smiled nonchalantly and said, "Anyway, these fools have helped me a little...... You're almost out of mana, aren't you?After using that powerful spell one after another, is there enough mana left for you to continue to repair yourself in the rest of the battle? Or is there not much mana left because you've had so much fun?

As he spoke, Arad took out a pair of scaly gloves and put them on.

And Stitch seemed to have lost patience with Arad's tirade, and suddenly said, "Stop bragging, what do you want to do now? Like a parasite, a shadow parasitic in the light?"

"Well, it's very simple, I'll take your long life. Your legend will come to an end, and you're ...... No, to be precise, your body will be a new research sample for our Dark Council!"

A hideous smile crept up his eyebrows, and Alad Zaya saw that he disappeared from the range of Sidik's realization.

"Huh?" Stitch was slightly puzzled, and the next moment, there was a violent blow from behind!

"Bump!"

With a loud bang, the strong impact made Stitch slam into the ground from mid-air, and what was even more amazing was that after hitting the ground, Stitch's arms actually left his body as if they were cut by two invisible blades!

"Pain, wail, despair, legend that once ruled the darkness and dominated the night!hahaha!"

Arad laughed wildly, and at some point appeared in mid-air, and some of them fell to the ground from mid-air, heading straight for Stik.

"Original...... Why......"

Suddenly, Stick, who was hit hard, said unhurriedly, and then as if he had found something interesting, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth and leaked a playful smile.

It made Aradd's heart feel as if it was being held by an invisible hand, and even if it didn't beat anymore, it was still creepy.

And the original indomitable offensive momentum also collapsed immediately.

Immediately, his figure disappeared without a trace again.

And Stitch suddenly stood up, inciting the flesh wings behind him to flee away.

The next moment, Arad reappeared on the ground and sneered, "??????Escaped?" I thought it was so powerful? I actually ran away? hahaha!"

Arad smirked and chased after him.

......

In the woods on the outskirts of the royal capital, Stitch leaned against a large tree, soaked in blood. In other words, flying all the way, like a road sign, covered with blood.

"Uh-huh...... The gloves have sharp silk threads on them, and they use the silk threads to deal secondary cut damage while punching...... And judging from the fact that this blood is not stopping, it is definitely not an ordinary steel wire or something...... Interesting...... It's funny?????? Hum hum ......"

It's hard to imagine that in the face of such a sinister situation, Sticky could still laugh.

"How's the preparation?

With this sound, Arad jumped from a tree.

"Are you ready to go to your beautiful homeland, the depths of hell?"

As he spoke, he attacked directly without giving Stitch a chance.

"Hum ......"

Sticker was still smiling.

This time, Arad didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and continued to run towards Stik, shouting at the same time, "Laugh, laugh, get ready to cry when you're done, I'll chop you up!"

"Six thousand years...... The Dark Council is still arrogant and stupid, a monstrous group led by the mad Dark Elves. With that, Stitch slowly stood up, and his severed arm was wrapped in two streams of blood.

The next moment, the blood flowed away, and Sticky was intact.

"Dance, Arad, howl like a pig to the slaughter, repeat the despair of 6,000 years ago!

The fangs glistened in the moonlight, and the blood-red eyes shone on the earth, as if an undefeated king had given the final order to slaughter his enemies, Stitch said.

"Arrogant fool! I'll show you whose stupidity is polluting the world!"

With a roar, Arad vanished in place.

"Hahaha!"

Sticker laughed, wildly and wantonly, and then a pair of scaly-gloved fists pierced his chest.

Blood gushed out, and then ...... converged into a river, enveloping Arad's entire person in an instant, forming a "cocoon" entwined with blood.

Immediately afterward, the blood in the "cocoon" continued to flow in all directions, reconverging, and surging towards the sky.

Gradually, until he was more than a man tall, Stitch walked out of the bloodstream.

Arad fell to the ground like a dried corpse.

Stitch stretched out his hands, grabbed Arad's shriveled face, and said lightly in a calm tone, "Space magic......

Very interesting abilities, and your assassination skills are good. But you are so naïve, as naïve as the Dark Council six thousand years ago. So, after your silk thread is blocked by the surrounding trees, your movements become very predictable. Or is it the reason why you always appear behind my back, hiding in the shadows...... Is it because you are afraid of my presence? Arad, or...... Stanley ...... Let me see what the hell you're up to......"

As he spoke, Stitch bit down on Arad's neck, sucking on what was left of his blood.

And as the blood entered his throat, images from Arad's countless memories appeared in Stitch's mind.

"War, defeat me, refuse to trust others as always, and the pawns you play with will never know your true purpose......"

As he spoke, he looked up at the moonlight in the sky.

At that moment, the roar of the carriage crashing against the ground was heard quickly, and in a few moments, Mike appeared in front of Stitch in the carriage. As soon as they met, they shouted with their heads and faces: "Hey, you guy has time to admire the moon here, why don't you run away quickly!

"Uh-huh......" Sticker laughed, and stepped into the carriage without saying a word.

"Drive!"

Mike shouted, driving the carriage in the direction of St. Wald.

......

"Ahhh

Saying this, he continued, "Well, the game has officially begun, I can't wait!"