super dimensional lord

run!escape!

Once it stops, it must be the fate of death!

Maxi lowered his head, his eyes were covered by his sweat-soaked bangs, but he didn't even have time to tidy up.The legs are as heavy as if filled with lead, and every movement is a great challenge to the will.

Behind him was a messy army of skeletons, occasionally mixed with a few high-level undead, smiling strangely and viciously, admiring Mark's last struggle.

"I must! I must escape!"

"We must take revenge with our own hands! For Lian Na, for everyone!"

Mark's hometown is a peaceful and quiet town.

This morning, Mark successfully changed his job to become a fourth-tier swordsman, and even more successfully made his childhood sweetheart agree to his marriage proposal.

But not long ago, a crack in space appeared, destroying everything about Mark.

Teams of death knights rushed out, wantonly trampling on life, slaughtering all living creatures within their sight.

The vampire vacuumed up the corpses of living humans one by one, and the death cloud of the Lich turned the corpses into stinky black slime.

The breath of death gushing out of the cracks infected the sky and the earth, the bones in the tomb turned into ghosts, and ordinary people with weak resistance were directly corroded into skeletons.

Fear and hatred became the last motivation for the living to flee.

"Ha ha--"

Every time I gasp, my burning throat feels like being cut by a knife.

"A little bit, a little bit more!"

Sweat flowed into his eyes, making Mark's vision blurry, and he could only vaguely see the white sky not far away.

"Uh-ah!!"

Mark forced a breath, and moved his legs that were about to lose consciousness with a ferocious expression at a faster speed.

"Click"

The ground in front of it split open, and a crumbled skull emerged from the crack.

The skeleton didn't appear quickly, but Mark, who was exhausted, had no strength to turn to avoid it.

Mark, who tripped over the skull, fell hard on the gray-black ground, his vision blurred.

The skeletons walked slowly and unswervingly towards Mark who fell to the ground.

"Are you going to die? Really, I'm very unwilling!"

"However, even so!" Mark struggled to sit up, only clenching his fists, "Since you can't escape, then go for it! Even if you can only smash a skeleton!"

Empty skeletons surrounded Mark from all directions, instantly engulfing Mark.

The skeleton who reached Mark first raised the iron sword mechanically.

"Drink!!"

Mark looked crazy, and all the remaining strength was concentrated on his clenched right hand, and he slammed towards the skeleton.

The moment the fist touched the old iron sword, a dazzling white light filled the whole world.

"bang bang bang"

The sound of objects being knocked into the air kept ringing.

"I'm not dead?"

Mark forced himself to open his eyes, and saw the back of a tall knight wrapped in silver-white armor, shrouded in holy light, standing in front of him holding a huge silver sword.

The knight swung his sword down, and the holy white crescent swept out, and the ocean-like skeleton group was directly split out of an open space.

"Qiangqiang"

The armored knight turned around, facing Mark, knelt on one knee, with his giant sword in the black soil.

"Are you okay, can you stand up?"

A deep and magnetic female voice sounded, and the knight stretched out his left hand to Mark.

Mark stared blankly at the figure of the knight, and images that he had only seen in the projection crystal flashed in his chaotic brain.

"Can you still stand up?" the knight asked again.

Mark trembled, raised his hand, and supported the knight's left hand wrapped in armor.

Cold, yet warm.

A strange force was transmitted to Mark's body, which recovered some of Mark's exhausted energy, and he barely stood up.

"protect yourself!"

The silver-armored knight urged, then turned over and jumped on the horseback, holding the giant sword high.

"Ten Directions Expeditionary Army, Knights of Justice, charge!"

The moment the giant sword fell, the high-pitched neighing of the horses and the thunder of horseshoes trampling the ground suddenly sounded.

The strong wind blew past, blowing Mark's wet clothes.

The next moment, bone powder was flying all over the sky.

Countless silver-armored knights rushed into the black dead land like a tidal wave. The undead and skeletons, who were still invincible just now, were like clay sculptures under the trampling of the silver-armored knights, vulnerable to a single blow.

In the sky, streaks of holy light lit up, driving away the black ink clouds, revealing figures with wings on their backs.

"Purge!"

With the loud and ethereal voice, the holy light became more and more dense, the black clouds and the land of death were quickly expelled, and the world began to return to its original appearance.

"King of Knights of Justice, Your Excellency Sylvia!"

Mark's breathing became heavy, and he looked at the figure that was gradually moving away during the charge, with frenzy in his eyes.

......

The city of ten directions, the imperial palace.

In addition to the heroes of the expedition, all the heroes are gathered together.