'Something more important than the remains of Emperor Jaz, I really want it......,' said Callius excitedly.

It's just that he knows that now is not the time for him to think about this, after all, before he can do so, he still has to find a way to kill these high-level masquerade killers who are almost no weaker than him.

Well, to be exact, as long as you can get out of the fight.

As for the scarlet fruit they wanted, Kylelius believed that the Dead Grove was not so good-natured, as an ancestor of the Dead Apostles who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, it was impossible for people to easily break through the protection of their own hearts.

Even if the other party is at least four senior legends and gods, there are dozens of strange guys who are at least seventh-order.

Therefore, Kylelius almost did not hesitate to use several large-scale magic tricks in a row, the 'Acid Mist Technique', the 'Exhaustion Wave', the 'Negative Energy Shock Wave', and the 'Acid Rain' just now, which instantly shrouded the enemy in green acid and gray negative energy.

While the enemy was resisting his magic, Kylelius waved his hand, and with his men and Jubia, who had not yet joined the battle, he quickly retreated to the major and others who had not yet had time to participate in the battle.

Well, it's just that Accardo hasn't taken his eyes off the scarlet fruit on the giant tree yet, so they don't have enough combat power to go into battle.

Although Silas is considered the legendary vampire prince of Kyleus, she is tasked with following her master to protect the Major and the Doctor, so she can be eliminated from the battle sequence.

"Your Excellency Accardo. We ask for your help as soon as possible. We alone are not enough to stop the enemy's attack, it is the three-pillar god and the bad blade, even if it is just those dozens of gold and silver masks, we can only barely cope. Kylelius cautiously leaned over to Accardo and whispered.

At the same time, he did not forget to secretly wave his wand and fingers, and prepared for magic through the technique of intervals in between words.

"Ah, what did you say?" Hearing this, Accardo seemed to finally come back to his senses. With a still somewhat confused expression. Asked softly.

The sound of a somewhat ethereal voice made Kylelius feel that Accardo was still in another world at this time, but his voice returned here, but his soul did not return.

Helpless. Kyrlius had to repeat it again. "Your Excellency Accardo. These enemies in front of you need your help to solve. ”

"Oh......" Accardo replied faintly, then glanced at the various strangely shaped humanoids around him. Only then did he say in a somewhat dissatisfied and disdainful tone: "Do you need me to do this kind of crumbs?

As he spoke, he ignored Kylelius' somewhat embarrassed face and chanted a spell that no one could understand.

The sudden burst of magic from the Ancestor of the Dead Apostles even pushed Keleus, the prince vampire who was close at hand, several meters at once, and at the same time turned his surroundings into an empty no-man's land in an instant.

The viscous and malicious magic filled the space around him, and even the green grass that had grown from the sea forest at his feet was instantly polluted by him and turned into an ugly black and gray.

The dilapidated appearance of the flowers and plants is like heaven and hell compared to the surroundings. However, at this time, no one was in the mood to see these strange changes, because a more miraculous place was already presented in front of their eyes at this time.

Without warning, countless figures emerged from behind Accardo and instantly filled the space he had left behind, expanding outward at an alarming rate.

It wasn't until the countless crowds completely overwhelmed the enemy that it stopped increasing further. When facing tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, even if they have a huge individual strength that surpasses the other party, they can't make any waves in it.

"Accardo's 'Dead River', it's the first time I've seen ......," the Major exclaimed as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"This is the first time I've seen my master like this, Your Excellency Major. Silas said respectfully.

"Haven't you seen it either? That's a disappointment...... said as he squinted at Silas beside him with a strange look of contempt and pity.

It was naturally impossible for Silas not to respond to the Major's sarcasm, after all, he was not her direct superior, but just a temporary object of protection.

"To be exact, no one has ever seen it, not even the owner's previous owners, who have never seen the Dead River in its full state......" Silas retorted lightly.

"How do you know?" asked the Major, confused.

He knew very well that Silas, as the former Imperial garrison officer, had not been a dependant of Accardor for too long, so how could he have known about such a long time.

You must know that Accardo became the Kaiyuki family, or the final weapon of the empire, that is the matter of the place where the empire was founded.

At least eight or nine hundred years ago, it was obviously not something that Silas could have known.

Sure enough, Silas was silent for a moment before he replied, "That's what Mistress Intergula told me. ”

It is true that she has never witnessed such a long history, but the Imperial Archives and the library of the Kaiyuki family have all kinds of documents about this maverick dead apostle.

Is this the tip of the iceberg...... Sure enough, even among the Dead Apostles, there will be a world of difference in strength. At least the bloodthirsty forest of the Viskelin is no match for the Death River of His Excellency the Earl. Kyrlius listened to the conversation between the two and silently analyzed in his heart.

As if in response to his speculation, the endless grassland was instantly eroded by the black dead air, and the originally refreshing grassland scenery became like hell at this time, even more decaying than the previous bloodthirsty forest.

"It's coming, it's coming, the river of death is coming!" the major screamed excitedly, his hands waving as much as he could, and although it seemed meaningless, it was a direct reflection of his mood.

With the constant screams coming from the Dead River, everyone knew that this one-on-dozens battle had been decided.

Well, it's actually a million versus tens of ......

Then, in the midst of everyone's astonishment and horror, Accardo's river of death slowly receded, disappearing into the space as if it had never existed.

If we ignore the withered and crumbling weeds on the ground, the sky reddened again, and the dozens of corpses of all kinds that have fallen to the ground, it is as if nothing had happened just now. (To be continued......)