The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 572 No.30 Six Acts. Hope

Under the blood moon, countless monsters roared forward, and a wave of blood swept across the forest like a gust of wind. The originally bright beams of light in the distance were extinguished one by one, and countless lives disappeared in an instant.

Cavalier Gascoigne broke out in a cold sweat, watching the tsunami-like monster sweeping towards him. The ancient Ultramarine Fortress seemed insignificant in front of this demon tide, as if it would be submerged in the next moment.

This situation is no longer within Gascoigne's control.

Despair rose in everyone's hearts, like a dark cloud hanging over the Ultramarine Fortress.

Knight Gascoigne saw ferocious monsters coming, including porcupines with countless eyeballs densely distributed on their heads, giants with dirty long hair and six arms, and beasts made of countless flesh and bones. His white teeth are showing.

These monsters have an extremely powerful aura, which is far from being able to match the Gascoigne Knights and most of the mercenaries in the Ultramarine Fortress. It must be able to withstand such a large number of powerful monsters.

"Don't mess up the formation and stay calm."

Although Cavalier Gascoigne yelled like this, trying to keep the scene from falling into chaos, he also knew that the effect of resistance was only to delay his own death a little bit, nothing more.

This was even more terrifying than the demon tide a few months ago. Cavalier Gascoigne couldn't help but think of the undead swordsman. Although it was just an illusion, he suddenly felt that as long as the swordsman was present, maybe the problem would be solved. crisis of the moment.

The monsters coming from all directions almost covered the sky, only the blood moon hung high, as if watching the mercenaries in pain.

"Who is coming"

Cavalier Gascoigne felt a little shaken in his eyes. The monster in front of him was too unimaginable. The heavy pressure made him breathless, and the palm of his hand holding the long sword was full of sweat.

Just when the demon tide approached the Ultramarine Fortress and was about to step into the Land of Order, a ray of light rose from a distance.

It was an azure blue radiance, which was particularly conspicuous in the bright red world.

With that ray of light as the center, a blue ripple spread out.

Wherever the ripples went, most of the monsters ignited pale flames, and then froze into ice. For a moment, the contradictory forces of ice and fire worked together to defeat most of the monsters.

"Laches, you still don't have any aesthetics as before."

A dignified female voice came, resounding through the entire forest.

Gascoigne raised his head and found that from the source of the blue light, a female knight wearing light armor and a pure white cloak appeared.

The beautiful woman's long golden hair was tied into a ponytail, her green eyes were piercing, and she had a long sword on her waist. Although she hadn't drawn her sheath, she could still feel the fierce killing intent.

The most notable thing is the woman's long, pointed ears.

In this world, there is only one race with such characteristics, and that is the elves.

"This is."

Many mercenaries thought it was the goddess descending, and shed tears of emotion.

The woman glanced at Cavalier Gascoigne from a distance and chuckled.

"It seems that human beings are not as unbearable as they used to be. In front of the army of the people of chaos, they have finally maintained a bit of dignity, but the next battle is not something you can intervene in."

She said, understatement, and then, the woman pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

It was a frost-blue long sword. The blade was made of ice crystals that would never melt, but the edge of the sword was burning with blue flames, and the sword's intent was sharp.

"I am one of the Wind Knights under the Elven King's Court, Morgana the Moment, following the ancient covenant, to save my allies, humans, you'd better block your eyes."

The next moment, ice burning like fire spread from the sword edge to the surroundings, dazzling the eyes.

"What exactly is going on"

Davos originally thought he was dead, but after covering his eyes, what awaited him was not pain and death.

He couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that the dark purple lightning striking the giant beast was frozen in place. Even though it missed the target by a hair, it could no longer move forward an inch.

The phantom formed by the yellow sand felt a little puzzled, and the black tide condensed to form a huge wave. It wanted to involve the giant beast of the sky, but it was also frozen in place at the moment it was just formed, as if time stood still.

Countless monsters with distorted shapes gushed out of the water, forming a wave of demons, which surrounded the giant beasts of the sky curtain one after another.

At this time, a thunderbolt fell, turning the group of monsters at the front into coke. Taking this as an opportunity, more lightning fell, constantly defeating the monsters who tried to get close to the giant beast of the sky.

The thunder presented a silver-white color, and with each strike, thousands of monsters died. In just a few breaths, the demon tide that was about to engulf the giant beast in the sky was forced to open up an open space.

"Who dares to stop my army!!!?"

The phantom made of yellow sand finally couldn't help roaring, His voice was low and indistinct, as if there was a barrier between him and this world, impenetrable.

"I have a question I've been curious about."

As if answering the other party's question, another man's voice sounded.

Davos discovered that the source of the voice was behind him. He turned his head and saw a man in a worn-out robe approaching step by step. He raised his head slightly and looked at the phantom in the sky.

The man's silver hair was disheveled, combed into a small braid behind his head, and his amber eyes were shining with a mysterious light. Although the clothes on his body looked old and worn out, they couldn't conceal his confident and powerful aura.

"That's who is stronger, my Thunder or yours."

"Stupid mortal, are you trying to compare yourself to a god?"

The phantom made of yellow sand sneered and waved gently, the black tide merged with the deep purple thunder, turned into a long spear, and smashed at the man.

"God?"

Facing this devastating attack, the man did not panic, a wave of transparent ripples appeared in front of him, unexpectedly stopping the attack that could destroy the entire desert in mid-air.

"Unfortunately, I'm an atheist."

The man smiled slightly, his silver hair fluttered, and countless silver thunder surged from behind him, forming a long thunder snake.

"People of Chaos, you'd better remember my name, that is Varian Lothric."

Hearing the other party's words, Davos was the first to react, because the person in front of him was none other than Varian Lothric, one of the seven high-level mages of the famous Rainbow Tower, "The Storm Comes".

(End of this chapter)