Chapter 203: The Monster's Raid

The sky was suddenly dark, and the tyrannical wind and snow descended in the blink of an eye, ignoring the laws of the weather, and the snow flakes like flying knives flew in the air at the speed of the wind. The knight who was waiting immediately rushed to the lookout, and at the same time, a white thing flew like a cannonball.

There was a "wow" in the howling wind, and the white thing opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs. There was a sound of metal writhing, and it was shot by a crossbow arrow and fell straight down the tower.

However, its figure had not disappeared yet, and another identical thing stepped on its body and pounced.

Ivan's first reaction was, this is a monster! The body was the size of an owl, but the two slender arms stretched out were more than twice the length of the body, and the sharp and long claws were enough to pierce through the sturdy walls!

"Whoahahahaha-" The thing's voice seemed to laugh maniacally. Before he could react, the knight's shield in front of him was pressed inward by the monster's strange force, and the monster's other arm swung in the air, and the knight's sword stabbed from behind the shield was like a light toy, and it was knocked out with a thud.

Then, hot blood spurted out of his twisted helmet.

"Your Majesty, let's go!"

Aisha stepped forward and held out her hand to the stunned Vincent, who reflexively stepped back and looked at her with a strange gaze.

"It's dangerous here!"

Aisha jumped to her feet in a hurry. The monster had killed a knight in a split second, and just like its companion, it was impaled by a crossbow bolt shot from the wall. Out of the corner of his eye, Vincent saw several more of the same monsters lining up towards the watchtower, the sky lit up with red and yellow crystal cannons from time to time, and one monster after another fell from the sky like hailstones.

His eyes suddenly froze.

"Majesty!"

At the top of the watchtower's stairs, another knight in armor soon appeared. The knight didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and gave Vincent a quick salute, "Please evacuate!"

"Good. Vincent replied with a blank face, "You two come together, it's too dangerous here!"

A look of confusion flashed across Essia's face, but then she noticed a gentle nudge on her shoulder.

Ivan didn't say anything, just nodded his head in a way that wasn't easy to detect.

The three knights escorted Vincent and the two children in the center, and quickly left the room at the top of the watchtower, and a very harsh laughter came from overhead, presumably another monster rushed in against the fire and arrows of the magic crystal cannon.

Below the stairs lies the corpse of a sentry. The sentry's head was clawed by the monster's claws, and a mixture of red and white slurry dripped.

Terrible cracks appeared in the thick stone wall, light red and crimson blood slowly flowed down the stone wall, and the severed monster arm bent like a snake, as if it would bounce out of a pool of blood at any moment. The two knights raised their shields in unison, blocking the side of the lookout, and the other knight kept a step away and ran in front.

"Wow-"

It's that kind of monster again!

The monster propped up the lookout hole with two arms, as if using its body as a slingshot, and an arrow flew against its body. It slammed into a force, and its globular body popped out abruptly.

Facing the grinning mouth, the knight at the front stepped forward without panic, and the shield let out a heavy roar that slammed his entire body into the monster's face, and he pressed the monster under him, and with a slash of his sword, he cut off the monster's left arm.

However, as if the monster was not in any pain, it stretched out its right arm and grabbed at the knight's back. Without thinking about helping his companions, the other two knights gathered around Vincent, and as they watched the steel armor smashed into a pit, the knight's body shuddered.

He leaned on the sword in his right hand and slammed the lower end of his shield into the monster's head, then again. Ivan and Aisha couldn't even hold their breath. Aisha's body trembled violently, and she covered her mouth so that she could not help but spit it out, and her lowered gaze fell on her waist.

If only the magic magic weapon was in her hand at this time!

"Report to Your Majesty, a large number of demons have appeared on the other side of Price Bay!"

The sentry shouted the news like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he didn't even stand still, and his body was stained with blood, and just now the knight had just smashed the monster's skull, and he stood up, and the front of his silver armor was stained with a large stain of vomit.

"What's going on?"

Even though Vincent's face was no longer bloody, he asked in an extremely calm tone. At that moment, another sentry stumbled over.

"Report--Heavenly, Heavenly—Heavenly-"

Beyond the watchtower, the sky looming over them shifted between day and night.

The suffocating haze was dispelled in an instant by the scorching light of the magic crystal cannon, but immediately after, the blizzard gathered again, and the bitter cold of winter seemed to be the authority of the gods, mercilessly pressing on people's heads. Surrounded by wind and snow, a bright moon like ice appeared in the distance, and the bright moon flickered all the time, even if you use a telescope, you can't see its truth.

A gray dove was flapping its wings desperately. However, it could not fly, its feet were held by a white, crystalline hand, and it was left to struggle constantly, and that hand remained motionless.

“...... Lie. ”

The girl holding the pigeon slowly turned her head sideways, and her lifeless light red eyes looked at the pigeon as if she were careless, and the pigeon screamed—it was actually the voice of a human woman!

"I'm not lying! He's on that tower! Let me go!"

The girl did not answer. After a while, her long, water-blue wavy hair fluttered behind her, as if a wind had poured into the confined space where she and the pigeon were.

"Forget it. ”

The girl let go. As she moved, the ice-like moon flickered even more violently, and it disappeared like this.

The bizarre blizzard that raged also stopped.

The dove flew out as if fleeing for its life, and the girl's eyes followed the pigeon's figure, her bare feet on the ice tray floating in the air. She lifted her hand and shook it as if she wanted to grasp something in the air.

An oval circle of frost condensation appeared next to her hand.

Below, the soldiers on the city wall mingled with the monsters that fell from the sky, and the magic crystal cannon was aimed at the demon soldiers on the other side of the river, and crossbow arrows and bows flew in the air. Numerous white monsters landed on the city walls, let out a terrifying weird laugh, and pounced on the living people without hesitation.

In the continuous screams, someone's limbs were torn apart by monsters, someone's stomach was pierced, and internal organs flowed out.

But there were more corpses of monsters, and there were piles of white piles everywhere. A man dressed like an ordinary soldier was speeding through the city walls, and his figure seemed so obvious that Vincent and the others who ran out of the watchtower spotted him at a glance. That man was definitely not an ordinary soldier! He wielded a scorching one-handed sword, and instead of holding a shield in his left hand, it was as if wrapped in a whirlwind, which could shatter the monster's body with a light yì.

When the bright moon disappeared, he raised his head, as if he saw a girl standing in the air.

"Sloth!"

A hoarse roar erupted from the man's mouth, and he suddenly threw the one-handed sword in his right hand into the sky, and his left hand let out a whining wind. It was a height that even an arrow could not reach, but the flaming one-handed sword pierced the sky.

The brilliant trajectory of the firelight came to an abrupt end as it approached the girl.

The snow fell from the sky again, and the girl raised her right hand and pointed it at the man.

In an infinitely extended moment, the ice-blue thread sank into the man's chest, and the man fell backwards.

And at this time, Ivan recognized the man.