Demonic screams echo over Fractured Rock as ugly undead beasts run rampant through the city, grabbing weak humans and tearing them apart. In front of Virgil, a Blackhammer Fort warrior was grabbed by the raging bloodthirsty celestial ghost and thrown into the air, and when he grabbed the warrior again, the muscles of the giant beast's arm tensed and tore hard, only to see that the complete body was torn in two in the air! Blood and internal organs spilled from the air.

The horrific image stunned everyone, and the brave knight rushed forward, dressed in blood-stained armor, Virgil dodged the bloodthirsty Celestial Beast's blow and rushed to its feet, its sharp sword slicing its calf. Black blood spurted out of the pale skin.

The behemoth roared and slapped the little man on the ground, but Virgil, with years of combat experience, dodged and rolled aside before the Celestial Onimon's bone spurs arrived. At the same time, the crossbow archer is holding a crossbow and shooting at the bloodthirsty undead monster. The arrow whizzed into the bloodthirsty Celestial's chest.

That was originally the location of the heart. However, the berserk beast snapped the shaft of the arrow and lunged at the human crossbowmen who shot it. Before they could escape, several northern soldiers were torn to pieces, and their broken arms and thighs flew out of the air and landed on the street not far away. With a turn of his head, the Bloodthirsty Celestial Ghost locked its gaze on the only human knight who could approach it and harm him.

Virgil only felt his heart tighten, and he clenched his sword, ready to fight to the death. The ground trembled, and the bloodthirsty heavenly ghost pounced on the weak human in a row, and with a single bite, it could bite off the human knight's head.

Virgil roared and attacked, a shadow appeared above his head, it was the shadow cast by the huge body of the undead beast, however, at this moment, a burning stone projectile fell from the sky, and the fire reflected the knight's dark cheeks (blackened by blood), the bloodthirsty heavenly ghost beast only felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a stone bullet wrapped in flames falling in the middle, so fast that the bloodthirsty heavenly ghost had no possibility to break free and escape. Instinctively, it raised its arms and spread its membranous wings to resist, but the stone projectiles that fell at high speed shattered it, smashing it to the ground and shattering it.

Flames raged and burned on the undead behemoth, and it struggled to its feet, but failed. The stone bullet shattered its bones, and flames spread all over its body. As the beast struggled and screamed, Virgil slowly walked with his sword in his hand, the knight's faith and spirit overcame his natural fear, and standing in front of the bloodthirsty celestial ghost, Virgil stabbed it in the head with a sword, and black blood gushed out, staining the knight's cheeks and armor even more black.

On the other side of the castle, the Knights of the Black Rose and the warriors of the Northern Coalition are advancing towards the center of the undead army under the leadership of their respective leaders. The tower of the main city is where the vampires are entrenched, and now, the vampires who lead this undead army have appeared and fought on the front line in person. Like a shadow, flying through the crowd, the vampire's formidable force swept a dozen human infantrymen flying, sharp claws tearing open their throats. It was a combination of strength and agility! By the time the human archers reacted, the Vampire Lord had already flown away, arrows gliding through the air, only to shoot into the endless sky.

Under the thick smoke, the sun is obscured. The temperature of the flames makes the battlefield feel like hell. Even in winter, the soldiers were sweating profusely.

Relying on the superiority of humans, the coalition forces continued to advance, and the rain of arrows struck, and the vampire lord deftly dodged, but he still received several arrows in his body, and the feathered arrows were nailed to the vampire's pale body, rising and falling with its breathing.

"You reptiles, inferior creatures! You are not qualified to fight me!" I love to read Chinese

A low roar came from the top of the tower, like a devil's cry, terrible and deep. The human soldiers under the castle only felt a deep fear in their hearts, and soon, this fear turned into physical damage, under the effect of blood magic, the soldiers in the front row felt that the blood was boiling, their faces, the blood vessels in their hands were violent, and the blood was boiling in their bodies, and the power of magic made the blood continue to rush, and they screamed until the warm blood came from their eyes, mouths, The nostrils and ears gushed out, and some even burst their bellies directly by the blood, and strange blood burst out of the body, and the blood flowed like a river.

The terrifying images frightened the soldiers in the back row, and even had the idea of escaping, because no one knew if the person killed by blood magic in the next moment would be himself. Obviously, that pain was a hundred times more painful than the wound of the sword.

At the critical moment, Dafort and Corinnal stepped forward and led the Moorish Blackguard to form a temporary siege party, raising their battering rams and angrily slamming the gates of the castle's towers. In the distance, the Ravens used their bows and arrows to cover the siege of the warriors.

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When Rhodes entered the city, it was in ruins, with countless corpses of the undead scattered beneath his feet, and in the distance, the flaming towers were like fiery giants, releasing the last of their own light and heat. The smell of burnt flesh wafted through the air, the smell of death. But for the Moors, it did taste of victory. They also eradicated some of the spirits of the dead and gave them rest.

Kislev is located in the northern part of the continent, with a cold climate, little sunshine and a high concentration of death winds. In such an environment, the corpses of the dead will unconsciously stand up again, and in the wilderness of this country, it is common to see wandering spirits of the undead, and those corpses still maintain their appearance and habits before death...... For the people, it is an extremely terrifying thing. At this time, what was most needed was an organization like Moorishism, but unfortunately, before Rhodes supported Moorishism, this sect was not treated well in Kislev, and the official propaganda made the people have a deep prejudice against Moorishism. They believe that the Moorish believers who have covered themselves in black are the real messengers of death. The populace mistakenly confuses the extradition of souls with bringing about death.

Walking through a street full of corpses, Rhodes crushed a skull. It was the head of a skeletal soldier, and when there was no necromancer, it was a pile of white bones that were not threatening.

"The Price of Victory......"

Virgil, the knight, was about to report to Rhodes, but was interrupted by Rhodes before he could. The people looked in the direction the king of the north pointed. There, half of the main fort of Crackstone Castle was smashed, and the remaining half, flames and smoke were rising from it. In order to cleanse the undead, the army resorted to fire attacks, and the soldiers who rushed in later carried torches, so the castle was completely burned down in one day.

Everyone understood what Rod meant, and Fractured Stone was gone. The refugees have long since fled to other castles and villages in the vicinity. The price, the price is the destruction of another northern castle in the war. Counting them up, there were only seven of the ten castles in the north now. The Ring Castle was destroyed at the hands of the uneducated young lord Dean, and the Broken Stone Castle was destroyed today. And the once most powerful of the Watchtowers actually ceased to exist in the battle of the Iron Hides. Today's Watchfort is like an empty city, with only a pitiful number of civilians still living in the ruined city.

Rod only lamented that the Chaos invasion had not yet come, but the first line of defense against it had already collapsed. Civil war...... Always an internal wound of humanity.