Chapter 520: Departure

Inside the Equilibrium City, a faint blood-colored mist gradually spreads, and the third ancestor of the blood clan is recovering, he is the foundation of this city's continuous production of dark creatures, and the core sealing matrix is personally controlled by the royal family, and there is no possibility of leakage in theory.

Using such precious "materials", and at the same time taking great risks, the rewards contained in it are naturally incomparably huge, the ritual of fighting between dark creatures and pure humans for hundreds of years, each generation can help the Normanyat royal family produce a balanced lord of the fifth sequence of the royal path, this is the inheritance and heritage.

But all miracles must have a price, as the enjoyment of endless rewards to the great price, the backlash is as fierce and difficult to bear, now the sealing matrix is damaged due to the location factor, the ancestor has been revived, the dark creatures in the city have set off a riot, and the desire for freedom is engraved in the instinct of the creatures.

A large number of strong werewolves stormed the starting castle, a tidal mass of spider demon cubs lined up the city walls, and occasionally the blood clan grabbed key positions, as for the most talented demon descendants of the race, they were not seen for the time being, and their numbers were the rarest.

The admiral of the kingdom's naval fleet commanded the invitees to set up defenses, and under great pressure, the main gate was forced to close, and the guys who were lost in the outside world could only ask for more blessings, after all, the starting castle was a wedge anchoring the earth, and neither the kingdom nor the royal family could accept the consequences of losing the old wilderness and equilibrium city.

At this moment, the enemy has three golden powerhouses hiding in the shadows, to a certain extent, they are the guardians of the ancestor's recovery, and their own side has an absolute advantage in combat power compared to the two gold players who left and the three who maintained the ceremony.

Death was happening anytime and anywhere, and the point exchange system barely supported the invitees' will to fight, and some people exchanged the treasure chest for a complete second-order armor, which instantly increased the combat power by as much as four or five percent.

Suddenly, a crimson pillar of light rose from the eastern war zone of Equilibrium City, and the violent fluctuations spread out, destroying the houses on the streets on both sides, and the admiral saw from a distance that the werewolves were besieging the golden knights of the Somerset family with the spider demons, and at the same time, there were a considerable number of silver creatures moving towards that side.

The eldest son of the Duke of the Northwest is not outstanding, but he is extremely good at governing the territory, and in the absence of the Duke's intention to abdicate, this eldest son has become the best heir, useful and non-threatening, and has now earned the name of Somerset.

The Gold Guardian Knight understands the importance of the eldest son, so he will not hesitate to take risks.

The admiral immediately reported the news to the Duke of Cumberland, who was a political enemy with the Duke of the Northwest, but the nobles' faces, the comparison of combat power, and other considerations all affected the judgment.

Eventually, the Scarlet Bishop and the President of the Joint Council of Classical Schools were tasked with the act of acting as the headmasters' immediate superiors, and for support, the Duke of Cumberland demanded that he retreat and that he be accompanied by his heirs.

Castle Hall.

"My gold attribute is hunting, if you two insist on going, it may be difficult for me to ensure your absolute safety."

The Crimson Bishop stated in advance that his impression of the princess was not very good because of the disappearance of the nun, and although there was an order from the church, as long as he did not die, it would not hurt to suffer a little.

"Baron Reinhet and I are both silver knights, so we won't be completely powerless to protect ourselves." Valea replied insincerely, she didn't know why someone wanted to leave the castle, but the other party had decided, so she couldn't resist this will.

The Crimson Bishop looked at someone.

"After all, I was named Duke of the Northwest." Jiang Yuan casually gave an explanation, in fact, his title was indeed canonized by the Duke of the Northwest, and he belonged to the East Asia Trading Company, and the chairman was also the illegitimate son of the Duke of the Northwest.

"Then the two of you are ready to go, the silver level is really not useless." Crimson Bishop said.

After a while, an old man with a vicissitudes of face came to the hall, and without greetings, the four of them set off immediately, and the admiral made the giant ship open the side gates, and the dark creatures poured into the interior like sea water.

The Crimson Bishop glowed red, and thirteen spotted hounds appeared as the light gathered, each as large as a carriage, and at the same time, a golden longbow appeared in his hand, arrows fell from the sky, hundreds of enemies died, and the hounds smashed the surviving silver spider demon into pieces in an instant.

The four of them sat on the hounds and marched outward, Jiang Yuan glanced at the bishop at the front, at this moment this guy has already given birth to two antlers on the top of his head, he is covered in hunting clothes, and the golden chew on his face is like a mask, the mythical form of the Deer Hunting King, which is quite powerful in hunting, and can be regarded as the orthodox gold of the Crimson Church.

"I can't smell it, it's all around me the stench of dark creatures, you come."

The Crimson Bishop drew his longbow, and a golden arrow burst out of the string, tearing dozens of enemies apart with the streamer, easily slaying the werewolves who were poised at the end of the street.

The group advanced towards the eastern battlefield, but the aftermath of the previous battle had subsided, and it was difficult for even the gold level to accurately locate the target location on such a chaotic battlefield.

However, the Duke of Cumberland had obviously expected this, and taking back his heirs by the way would inevitably require a strong vision.

Hearing the bishop's words, the president immediately turned on his mythical form and looked at the crowd, but after a moment, the facial features on his face completely disappeared, replaced by dozens of densely packed and tightly arranged eyes, and the gaze swept over, and each dark creature he looked at suddenly slowed down, and his movements became very slow.

"Follow me."

The Guild occupies the first position in the ranks, and his main ability is to gain a wide field of vision within a radius of three hundred miles, and he is extremely important in terms of intelligence, and he is always the most senior external advisor to the Red Keep, in addition to being the chief inspector of Whitehall.

The hound smashed into an ordinary house, and the president abruptly stopped his advance, his eyes fell under the floor, and he spoke:

"Mr. Earl, please leave with us first, those two silver creatures not far away have already locked your place, but the fish they have caught are more than expected."

An aristocratic man of about thirty years old climbed out of the floor, dusted off his body, the Force gun containing the hidden matrix in his hand was on the verge of shattering, and there were two students behind him, a man and a woman, all of whom were very good-looking.

"I thought my father had forgotten about me." The Earl spoke casually, he was the best son of the Duke of Cumberland, his strength had reached the silver level, and he belonged to the small group of people who sat on the top of the mountain among the younger generation of the kingdom, and he didn't pay attention to the two silver creatures not far away, but the movement of the battle might attract the golden side eyes, that was really bad, and the power of attributes and the form of mythical creatures were basically crushing for the lower ones.

(End of chapter)