The ten-meter-tall sculpture, shimmering with golden light, with a body made of ancient rock, is alive at the moment.

The golden heavy sword dragged against the surface, and its deep golden eyes stared at the dark cloud beast on the sky.

The undead in hell are all frightened, especially the human race, who have already knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and no longer have the will to fight.

The Dark Cloud Behemoth gradually solidified, and finally stepped on the ground with both feet, stepping out of two huge holes in the snow.

It stood hundreds of meters high, shattering many of the undead with a roar, and then staring at the sculpture motionless. The sculpture ignored the army of the undead and walked towards the cloud beast.

The air was gradually getting colder, the wall of flames in the white robe had dissipated, and the cold wind from the snowy region blew again, carrying a strange aura of Sensen.

Ah Hong and I retreated far away, the dark cloud giant beast is not something we can resist now, even the white-robed mage has fled, if we don't escape, we can only be sent to death.

The wound on my body that was bitten by the white robe was still bleeding, and Ah Hong helped me hold it, and we cautiously withdrew from the battlefield.

We stopped when we retreated to the edge of the snowy field, and the sculpture was no more than a hundred meters away from the cloud beast.

The Cloud Behemoth could step on the sculpture with just a lift of its foot, but the Cloud Behemoth remained motionless. The sculpture stopped, and the golden light shot into the sky, making him look taller than the Cloud Behemoth.

"He's not a mage, maybe a knight. Ah Hong said in a low voice, I said that those Terran undead are bowing, he may be the emperor of the Terran race.

It's my gut feeling that he must have something to do with the Terrans. Ah Hong also nodded, he was very nervous, staring at the cold battlefield.

I had seen this sculpture in the snowy region, when it was in the snow-capped mountains, he was facing west, as if he was guarding hell, and he was stepping on a stone of eternity, which recorded the secrets of the ancient dragon knights.

At this time, the sculpture raised its sword, like a king, and those Terran undead did not even dare to raise their heads, and lay on the ground deadly.

The giant beast didn't move, it stared at the sculpture for a while, and then suddenly it dispersed, turning into a huge dark cloud and drifting towards the depths of the snowy region.

The army of the undead collapsed in an instant, and they all howled and fled towards the depths of the snowy region, and the formation was completely chaotic.

The sculpture dropped his sword again, his gaze swept in the direction of Sin City, and he stared at the peaceful land in the east.

The undead fled from him, and countless Terran undead wept as they fled. It was a shocking scene, filled with strange sadness.

The Dark Cloud Beast withdrew, it did not fight the Emperor of the Terrans, and the Emperor of the Terrans did not take the initiative to pursue, and seemed to be worried about something.

He stared to the east for a long time, then finally turned and walked towards the west, perhaps going back to the snowy realm.

The army of millions of undead disappeared, the cold snowy region remained unchanged for thousands of years, the shattered snow-capped mountains were covered with ice and snow again, and the traces left by the legion were also covered by snowflakes.

As if nothing had happened.

Hong and I were in a daze for a while before returning to Sin City. The ruins of Sin City are a stark reminder that everything that happened before, and that it was terrible.

The survivors in the city have calmed down, they are looking to save the wounded, and some of the big forces are starting to return to Sin City, and I see hordes of strong men appearing on the road outside the city gates, they are the backbone of Sin City, and they will be dealt with in the aftermath of this incident.

Ah Hong and I stepped on the city wall, and the broken city wall was full of corpses, and the smell of blood was very uncomfortable.

The wounds on my body had begun to heal, and the bite of the white robe didn't hurt me, he just ate a piece of the dragon's flesh.

A few wind whisperers flew over, and their faces were relaxed. I asked, "Who is that sculpture?"

Yao Ming smiled: "Ancestors, there are always ancestors who have left behind, if it weren't for this, the Hera continent would have been eaten away thousands of years ago." ”

I said that the undead of the human race bowed to him, and Yao Ming nodded: "I also saw that he must be the emperor of the human race, the supreme one of the human race, just like the dragon race." ”

In ancient times, there were many countries of the human race, and it was so powerful to be able to become a recognized emperor and engrave the majesty in the hearts of the human race.

I sighed in my heart, and said softly: "Lei Ling spit it out, I didn't expect that there was no accident at all." ”

It is also good luck that the human emperor of the snowy region appeared, which was the back hand left by the ancestors, which invisibly saved the continent and extended the life of the continent.

I spit out the thunder spirit, and the thunder spirit was glowing, like a fire thunderstone about to explode, and the gap on it was expanding. And I was back to human form, short and weak.

"No one should dare to snatch it now, everyone is not terrified, Isera, ring the bell and release the thunder spirit. ”

He pointed to my bell.

He said it so lightly that my heart moved, and I raised my hand and shook the bell.

It was a very delicate and beautiful string of bells that had fallen from the body of "Wu" to the Malhai Mine, and I had picked it up and become my belongings.

Yao Ming said that this string of bells carried the wind language of the Hera continent for a thousand years, and Ah Hong also said that it was very heavy, but unfortunately I can't feel anything now.

The sound of the bell was long, and it drifted out with the sound of the wind, as if it had drifted to the snowy region and also to the elven forest.

My heart calmed down, shaking the bell in one hand and carrying the thunder spirit in the other, and the surroundings fell into peace.

Once it calmed down, the sound of the bell was like a lullaby, blurring my vision, and my mind was sleepy, but it was not that I wanted to sleep, but the comfort was infinitely expanded.

The sound of bells was everywhere, Sin City was completely silent, and the survivors looked up at it, and the smell of blood dissipated.

Yao Ming began to chant a soft wind whisper, like a song from ancient times, and he carved the tune into the wind.

At that moment, the thunder spirit made a crackling sound, and countless fragments scattered in all directions, and on the periphery of this cold snowy region, on the broken black city wall, the fragments gradually dissipated.

It wasn't as grumpy as it was last time, and it didn't shoot out, but slowly floated and dissipated.

A paralyzing electric current appeared in the air, and thunder elements emerged from heaven and earth, only to fly to all parts of the continent.

No one interfered, everyone was calm, the thunder spirit dissipated bit by bit, and the thunder element between heaven and earth became more and more intense.

When the last piece was gone, she stopped chanting, and I stopped shaking the bell.

Staring at it, the sky was blue, the warm sunlight fell on his body and feet, and the thunder in the far sky disappeared.

I reached out and unleashed my thunder magic, and a thick bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, making it terrifying.

The people of Sin City reacted and shouted wildly, and many mages raised their staffs, wanting to feel the thunder element as soon as possible.

I looked out into the road outside Sin City, where a petite figure in a black shirt was gliding, and there was a thunder and lightning gathering above her head before it dissipated for a long time.

It was Cangwu, and Guila next to her waved her hand from afar and called me: "Ah Si, what are you doing in a daze." ”

I smiled, and then looked to the side, Yao Ming and a few wind whisperers had disappeared at some point, only Ah Hong stood on the city wall, scanning the ground under his feet.

Pedestrians rushed to Sin City, and survivors cheered and felt the magic, as if in that moment, the entire continent was filled with life.

This was the last moment of the Age of the End of the Law, and the first moment of the Age of Magic.

I sighed slightly, my heart welling up with infinite joy, and then I was kicked in the ass.

"Ah Si, I asked Lord Yaoming, and I thought of a new method that can definitely make you handsome!"