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As if they had a purpose, the creatures rushed to a place. (Text: First Release, Reading, Books, Cabinets, biquge.info) Book Mí Group 4∴ (8) 065

Ron gasped, seeing the formidable numbers, no one thought anyone could stop this invincible army of the undead.

"It's spectacular, it's terrible army of the undead, it's just ...... Where are they going?" Ron's mind wondered, and he decided to go and see what was going on.

It wasn't the first time he had entered that illusion, and Ron had gone from strange and frightened to familiar, at least now he wasn't afraid.

However, until now, Ron did not understand why these things appeared in his dreams, as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling this qiē in the dark, allowing him to see these things well as a bystander.

As soon as his mind moved, his body in the state of his soul floated up like light smoke and flew straight forward.

I don't know how long I flew, but in front of me, there was still the vast army of the undead, which showed that the number was really terrifying.

After a while, a fierce killing aura came, mixed with the slightest smell of blood, and about ten kilometers ahead, it was the battlefield of the battle between the two armies.

Ron was taken aback by the sight in front of him. The mighty Skeleton Legion was blocked in its way.

In the way of the skeleton legions, there was also an army, and they were quite numerous, numbering millions, each of these people was a very powerful warrior, they were wearing thick armor, the armor was engraved with mysterious runes, they were holding heavy weapons, and they were mighty.

Their numbers were several times smaller than those of the Skeleton Legion, but the difference was that each of these warriors was Jīngying, and dozens of skeleton warriors couldn't get close to them.

An army of powerful Jīng warriors blocked the way of the Skeleton Legion.

"Huh, who are they?"

Looking at the facial contours of those warriors, a question rose in Ron's heart, these powerful warriors in front of him were obviously not humans, nor orcs, nor the jīng spirit race drawn in the book, but a race he had never seen before.

These warriors all had a tight, expressionless face, their skin was filled with a white sè as soft as light, they were tall, their muscles were plump, and their bodies exuded an air of holiness.

Ron frowned, "What? They give me a special feeling...... It seems like...... It's like ......"

Although Ron didn't say it, his heart was bright at this time, yes, seeing this unknown race gave Ron a feeling, that is, the Holy See.

Whether it is demeanor or temperament, these warriors in front of them are very similar to the Holy See, and compared with the Holy See soldiers, they are basically carved out of a mold, exactly the same.

"Is this a war between the Holy See and the Church of the Calamity?"

Ron's heart chuckled, and for some reason, a thought popped into his mind, and this thought made him look down.

The war between the two sides was very cruel, I saw a holy knight's sword flash, and at once the black knight was split in half, and then, the ghoul next to him pounced fiercely and bit the holy knight, the holy knight wailed, and fell down, and then, countless ghouls pounced like wolves, and tore the poor holy knight into pieces at once, and swallowed it.

The war continues, and the whole battlefield becomes a wrenching machine, and in the center of the battlefield, one by one, the lives are constantly disappearing.

"Roar—"

In the distance, there was an earth-shattering roar, and then, an extremely cold breath suddenly spread out, covering the entire sky.

"It's the Frost Dragon!" Ron was startled, he would never forget those terrifying eyes.

Sure enough, I saw dozens of powerful frost dragons appear from the sky, and they exuded a terrifying aura from their bodies, and they came slowly and faintly.

Ron was stunned, the body of those frost dragons was far more huge than he had imagined, and its body was dozens of meters long, compared to the wyverns that Ron had seen, it was not at all the same.

As soon as these frost dragons arrived on the battlefield, the scales of the battlefield immediately changed dramatically.

The powerful and cold dragon breath spewed out, and the mysterious race warriors on the ground turned into a cloud of ice, and before the ice melted, the entire body turned to ashes.

Tough! Tough......

Ron's heart almost jumped out of his body.

"Boom-" At this time, a dull loud noise was heard in the distance, and judging from that sound, it must have come from a long distance.

"Whew-" A strong gust of wind blew towards Ron's face, almost knocking him unsteady to his feet.

Not only that, but there was also a heart-shaking breath coming from this gust of wind, and at this moment, Ron's heart almost stopped beating.

"What is this? This breath ......."

There was a palpitating look on Ron's face, and the terrifying aura was suffocating, but in Ron's opinion, this terrifying aura had a familiar smell.

Ron stared into the distance in a daze, the dark clouds condensing in the distance, like a fierce beast from ancient times, which was prohibitive.

"No matter, let's see!"

Ron gritted his teeth and made up his mind, no matter what danger lay ahead, he wouldn't back down.

Slowly flying forward, Ron felt his body tremble, it was due to the trembling of fear, as if a powerful beast was waiting for him in front of him.

After a while, a powerful figure appeared in Ron's eyes, and yes, it was the powerful aura exuded by this figure that was suffocating.

The man was floating in the air, with a strange and powerful smell all over his body, which was terrifying, and he saw that the man was wearing a black robe, with two huge shoulder armors on either side of his shoulders, and a huge skull engraved on the shoulder armor, occupying half of his body, and he held a long staff in his hand, the top of the staff was the skull of a sheep-like creature, the hollowed-out eyes were full of demonic power, and there were four long bone horns on his head.

The black-robed man had his back to him, and Ron couldn't see his face clearly, only his tall back, the black robe behind him, fluttering slowly.

There was also another person standing in front of the black-robed man, who was the same as the mysterious race that Ron had seen before, with white skin, blue eyes, and golden hair, who looked a bit like a human, but he wasn't.

But when he saw this man, Ron was taken aback.

"It's ...... This is the legendary angel ......"

Ron grew up in the Holy Roman Empire and was influenced by the Holy See since he was a child, and yes, the unknown race powerhouse in front of him is exactly the same as the angel in the Holy See's frescoes.

The difference is that the angel in the mural has two wings, but this angel's back, with four large and exaggerated wings, is flapping gently, and above his head, a beautiful circle of light flutters, which is constantly exuding a holy power that makes Ron feel uncomfortable.

Although he couldn't make out the man's expression, Ron could feel that he was sneering.

The two were facing each other, perhaps, it had already been a decent battle, and both of them had some torn clothes and armor.

The two of them stood quietly in the sky like that, exuding a powerful momentum like a mountain, which was extremely powerful, and Ron had never seen it in anyone.

To him, he felt that the strength of these two people had exceeded the limits of human fantasies, and in front of them, the so-called Sanctuary powerhouse was simply a joke.

Despite all the confusion, Ron could tell something, and if he was not mistaken, the army of the undead was the black-robed man's subordinates, and again, they all used soul power.

On the other side, those unknown warriors of the race were the subordinates of the guy with four wings, and they were exactly the same in terms of race and expression, and they used the same power.

At this moment, Ron couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, "Who are they? Why do they have such great power?"

At this time, the angel with four wings said slowly, "I didn't expect you to come anyway, it's really unexpected for me......"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, not to be outdone, "Each other, aren't you here too......"

The angel's face sank slightly, a hint of displeasure flashed, and then his mouth curled slightly, "Your strength is very strong, stronger than many strong people I have encountered......"

He smiled slightly, with a hint of banter in his eyes, "But...... What shall I call you? Herimus, or the Legion Leader of the Scourge of the Undead Plane, Lord Lich King?"

"What?, the Lich King?"

When Ron heard this, his expression froze suddenly, his pupils widened, and a strong look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

He stared blankly at the burly and tall back not far in front of him, and he ...... He's the Lich King?

At this time, the figure of the black-robed man paused slightly, and turned his head in some surprise, just in time to meet Ron's gaze.

"Boom-"

Ron's body was electrocuted, and his whole body became stiff.

What caught his eye was an extremely hideous face, looking like a skeleton, and the deep-set eye sockets were revealing the strange power of green sè, which was constantly emanating.

It was a race that Ron had never seen before, but for some reason, maybe it was because of the same soul power, and that feeling made Ron very affectionate.

"What's going on? Something seems to be watching...... But I didn't find anything......"

The Lich King Herimus's figure paused slightly, and an unnatural look flashed across his face, and then he quickly returned to normal.

He smiled and said, "Michael, the archangel of the Holy Angel Legion from the main plane of order, I have also been famous for a long time...... "To see the first release without ads, please go to ""

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