the last king of darkness

Chapter 632 Doomsday
Ever since humans lit the holy fire, the Royal City has been the pillar of their hearts, the root of their faith, and the greatest sustenance for them to survive in this dark world.

The construction of all orders comes from the royal city, which is the absolute core of the human kingdom.

Because of this, rescuing the royal city has a supreme and special status in the hearts of all human beings. It is the most fundamental duty of soldiers, the most noble honor of the strong, and the ultimate laurels in all dreams.

There is no doubt that the decision to rescue Wangcheng has been unanimously approved by everyone.

Therefore, Evra once again used the ability of the "shelter" to temporarily place the more than [-] civilians and seriously injured in a relatively safe place, and then carried out simple repairs.

Rhodes took out a lot of psychic potions to restore their psychic power and heal their injuries.

Horus and several bishops did their best to treat the wounded.

Lister quickly explored the surrounding environment and found more lost personnel.

After about an hour.

Evra recovered from deep meditation. Although her psionic energy was far from being restored to its peak state, it was much better than before.

Looking around, most of the wounded have recovered to a state where they can fight, and the wounded who cannot fight are forced to stay where they are.

It can be seen that their faces are quite unwilling.

"Everyone."

Evra said in a calm voice to the seriously wounded:
"I can understand your feelings, but unnecessary sacrifices are meaningless. Surviving is also a contribution to mankind. If you stay here, one day you will be able to fight monsters."

Although the seriously wounded still had some regrets, they could understand. They said in unison: "May the light of the fire illuminate everything, and may victory walk with you."

Evra said solemnly: "My body is immortal, but my fire will last forever!"

The air became heavy unconsciously. Although everyone in Trorian couldn't understand, they also felt the change in the atmosphere.

No one spoke, and under the flickering firelight, the soldiers got up one after another and set off for King San Rael.

The remaining civilians and the wounded extended their blessings in their eyes.

The starting team included Saint Evra, Guardian Knight Val, White Priest Lance, High Shepherd Percival, and 206 warriors.

Adding Trorian's Qingyu, Rhodes, Geraba, Pebera, Red Queen, Horus, Liszt, and 35 high-level combatants constituted the entire force.

For Wang Cheng, this should also be a force that should not be underestimated.

If the royal city is really in a bitter battle, their arrival will definitely tilt the balance of victory in favor of humans.

Rhodes is constantly counting his inventory and counting his cards.

There is no doubt that this will be the most important battle of his trip to Saint-Rael, and he must gamble everything.

Those items that have been stored for a long time have come to the moment of use.

The existing 63 points of divinity are his biggest hole cards.

Rhodes was both excited and worried, not knowing what kind of future they would face.

The rest of the team is the same as Rhodes.

Driven by such emotions, everyone exploded at a speed of [-]%.

Evra also deliberately used the characteristic "Big Feather Wind", summoning a strong wind to surround everyone, covering their figures and movements, and driving them as close as possible to her own speed.

Soon, they entered the hinterland of St. Rael.

Along the way, they still only saw fallen towns, human settlements submerged in black mist, and countless living corpses.

At the foot of Wangcheng, there was such a scene, and everyone's hearts couldn't help sinking.

This shows that the crisis encountered by Wangcheng may be more serious than imagined, even to the extent that there is no time to take care of the surrounding area.

Everyone quickened their pace again.

Horus carried a blood lantern along the way, always paying attention to whether there were living creatures around him.

But it is a pity that on the blood lantern, the arrow made of blood gas has never formed once.

This aggravated the haze in everyone's heart.

Evra said: "Even if the rift of the abyss opened directly in the center of the king's city, and the ancient god descended from it, there must be someone who escaped from the king's city, and it's impossible not to meet someone!"

While drinking Rhode's psychic potion, Lance said, "As long as we meet someone, we will know what happened in the royal city!"

Weier is also drinking the psychic potion, and their psychic energy has almost been replenished:
"Lance is right. His Majesty is probably confronting the ancient gods. If we rush in rashly, it may affect His Majesty's battle."

Rhodes translated their words, and Qingyu, Horus and others also expressed their agreement.

"Yes, such a level of battle is not something we can participate in."

Horus recalled: "I remember Wang once said that he once encountered an extremely powerful being in the spirit world, and he concentrated all his energy to confront it. During those seven days, he could not perceive anything, only With the existence of that dark monster, the final result is that he forced that monster away, and Wang said that was the closest he felt to destruction."

Qingyu nodded slightly: "I also remember this incident. The king of St. Rael may have encountered the same predicament as our king."

Geraba asked: "Brother Rhodes, can your soul kill the ancient god?"

Rhodes scratched his head: "I don't know... I have never taken out the ancient gods, but if the difference in soul strength is too large, even if I win, I will not be able to succeed, and it may cause backlash."

Geraba nodded and said in a deep voice:
"It's a pity, but it's also understandable. There is no limit without power, no price without power, and the principle of exchange is always equal... But maybe we don't have to face real king-level enemies and wipe out other threats , is the greatest help to St. Rael."

Everyone nodded in agreement, only Horus objected:

"Don't use imagination to replace reality. We still don't know what's going on in St. Rael's royal city. You've all forgotten the contents of the "Highly Selected Strategy Course"? Ignorant guys, give me extra lessons when I go back!"

No one refuted it. Although they were all sons of fire, Horus was a senior man and was an archbishop, so no one wanted to argue with him.

What's more, what he said made sense.

As a result, everyone put more energy into observation, but still didn't gain much.

When they were about [-] yards away from the King City of St. Rael, Rhodes suddenly saw a little flame, looming in the thick black mist.

"I saw!"

Rhodes shouted.

"There is someone on the front left!"

Everyone cheered up immediately and quickened their pace.

Soon, they felt it too.

That fierce fluctuation of spiritual energy is the ongoing cruel battle.

Evra's eyes widened for a moment, and she shouted anxiously: "It's Lord Maud! Lord Maud is ahead!"

When Rhodes saw Val, Lance, Percival, and those Saint Rael fighters, their eyes lit up instantly. Most of the haze and worries hidden in their eyes were dispelled by the flame of hope. It seemed that "Mode" There is something strangely magical about the name.

"Lord Maud...who is it?"

Bocival raised his head, his old face was no longer gray, but with a strange brilliance:

"Lord Maud is our first bishop. He is the right-hand man under the Pope's crown, the second holy seat in the Holy White Church, and the person closest to the real king among all of us."

"Lord Maud rarely leaves the royal city, unless there are particularly important matters."

Weier shouted excitedly: "His appearance here may indicate that the crisis in the royal city is over. The Pope sent him to clean up the surrounding area and recover the fallen town."

Lance suppressed his ecstasy and said, "No matter what, as long as I see him, everything will be clear."

The wind howled, Evra quickened her pace, and Rhode's speed couldn't help being brought up. He felt very complicated in his heart. He had already prepared for a bloody battle, but he didn't expect that the crisis might be eliminated.

Of course, this cannot but be said to be a good thing, and it does not mean that the opportunity to obtain divinity has been lost.

On the contrary, in the further future, he may gain more divinity.

Rhodes let out a breath, quickened his pace, and kept up with Evra's speed.

Soon, he saw clearly that it was not a small team, but a very large team, about 10 people, running desperately in the dark, many people were even squeezed out of the fire, and quickly Corroded by the black mist and turned into a living corpse.

A figure shrouded in white mist was fighting a monster that no one had ever seen before.

The size of the monster is not large, only about four or five yards, no more than the height of two people.

Their lower body is a cloud of mist, suspended in mid-air, with sharp claws, at least two yards in length.

The monster's whole body was covered in black mist, and super-powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were released from its body, but the figure shrouded in white mist did not lose the wind. attack.

The collision of each blow will trigger a tsunami-like wave of spiritual energy.

Liszt exclaimed: "280 million spiritual energy fluctuations! My God, I have never seen such a terrifying monster!"

An expression of extreme surprise appeared on Evra's face, and she shouted: "Master Maud, I'm here to help you!"

The figure suddenly turned into a ray of light and came to the top of the team.

In the next moment, thousands of golden lights burst out, the black mist was instantly dispelled, and the dark power was suppressed.

The black ghost wailed violently, and was punched by the white figure, breaking its sharp claws and passing through the chest.

Amid the violent wailing, the ghosts quickly dissipated and became invisible.

The crisis was thus resolved.

Evra shouted excitedly: "Lord Maude, it's us, we're here to support Wangcheng!"

The white mist dissipated, revealing an old face full of wrinkles. Two deep nasolabial folds fell along his nose, breaking the wrinkles like two canyons, and also made this face reveal an indescribable Majestic and harsh.

The fog light only fell on the neck and stopped, and most of his body was still surrounded by the fog light.

After seeing Evra, there was only a brief flash of joy in his eyes, and he returned to calm in an instant.

"Where's Suffolk?"

he asked sternly.

"What happened to Jiancheng?"

Evra said softly: "Lord Maud, Suffolk unfortunately fell and fell into darkness, but he has been purified and his soul rests in peace. Sword City has been attacked by the abyss, and there is no help inside and outside. I can only abandon the city in the end. Survivors Less than 100 million, and no more than [-] fighters."

"who are they?"

Maude's eyes moved to Rhode's face at once, passing through Pebera's, Geraba's, and Honghou's faces in turn, and finally landed on Qingyu.

"Another Chosen One of Fire? Or a command-level one?"

Evra said happily: "Lord Maud, the legend is true, there are other survivors in the Dark Era!"

"what?"

For the first time, Maude's face changed dramatically. He slammed Evra's arms with such strength that the latter had to open his spiritual defense.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

Evra suppressed her excitement, and said, "They came from far away Trorian, another city of the Lord of Fire. They crossed a distance of more than [-] yards before they found us!"

The wrinkles on Maud's face were opened, like a chrysanthemum blooming, and he asked eagerly: "How many kings do they have? How many real kings do they have? How many have come? Can they still come?"

Evra looked a little embarrassed, and whispered.

"Lord Maud, Trorian is a disaster-stricken royal city. They have experienced several mass extinctions. The current generation has just recovered from the disaster more than 200 years ago."

Rhodes coughed and said, "Lord Maud, we have five Hererschers, the most powerful warriors in our kingdom. I'm sorry, but our strength is not strong enough. No real king has yet been born. There are only two combat powers..."

At this moment, Rhodes clearly saw the overwhelming disappointment on Maude's face, so that he retracted the words behind him.

Evra was still extremely excited, and asked eagerly: "Master Maude, is there any threat in the royal city?"

Maud replied in an indistinguishable tone: "Yes."

Evra said anxiously: "Then let's go to help Wangcheng, with our help..."

"no need."

Evra asked in surprise, "Why?"

Maud glanced at her, the eyes were gray, without any emotion, only an indescribable emptiness.

"The royal city has been destroyed."

As if a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, everyone's eyes widened, their minds went blank, and they couldn't believe what they heard.

Evra almost suspected that she had misheard: "You, what are you talking about? Wangcheng, what happened to Wangcheng?"

Maud said in a calm, hopeless, lifeless voice.

"The royal city is destroyed, Saint Rael is overthrown, and mankind is about to enter the doomsday."

"We're fucked."

(End of this chapter)