The scorched earth plain is vast and desolate, just like its name, in this endless wasteland you can only see a large area of scorched earth, the land eroded by the power of nightmares is not a single grass, the scorched ground is full of cracks, at a glance, the whole land seems to have been burned by fire - in the ancient memory of the king of mountains and rivers, this plain also had a time when water and grass were abundant and the population was prosperous, that was when Kolo was not yet divided, and this land had not yet become the "old world", Gordon remembered that the land was located in the northern hemisphere of Kolo, temperate, or subarctic.At that time, there was a beautiful city-state called "La Vender" on this plain, and a mortal saint ruled the land, a devout follower of the goddess of creation, and led her people to root in the wilderness by wisdom and faith—and she was also a close friend of several wardens.In those wonderful times, although there was an evil god imprisoned in the core of Kolo, the planet was still alive and full of hope, and Lorcan led the "Ancient Kings" to form the "Council of Heaven" and rule the planet with mortals......
It seemed like the sun was shining every day.But those days are gone.Gordon came back from his brief trance, and he saw that a pillar of wind formed by smoke and dust was slowly crumbling, and countless twisted and evil monsters were being sent back to the depths of chaos by the Knights' battle array spells and the flamestorm of the Fire Lord Gurashi, and the chaos storm that had previously obscured the sky and the sun seemed to have subsided for the time being.This is the scorched earth plains of today—a cursed place where there are only monsters, endless monsters."
Gordon, are you alright?"
The voice of the Wind Lord Avtina came from the side, and the giantess summoned a healing aura and sprinkled it on Gordon's head, "You were wandering just now. ”"Just remembering something from the past," the King of Mountains and Rivers shook his head and looked at the human legions in front of him, "Fighting off another wave, these mortal armies are stronger than I thought. ”"They have always been strong, after all, they are also the creatures of our mother, and they are of the same origin as us," Avtina said softly, reminding Gordon, "Concentrate, we are already very close to the territory of Lochmadon, and it is very likely that it has begun to try to influence our hearts." ”"Don't worry, I'm not going to give it any more holes."
Gordon said in a deep voice.At the same moment, in the sky above this mighty legion, the three most powerful magic warships of the City of Divine Favor were sailing at a low speed.It is extremely difficult to transfer matter from the real world to the Abyss of Oblivion, especially when the main passage is blocked, and countless heroic souls in the City of Divine Favor sacrificed themselves to transfer the city to the scorched earth plains, and they can no longer afford to send more things to this world - but to face the nightmare tyrant Lokmaddon, flesh and blood are far from enough, so the Pope and the Heroic Souls still do their best to calculate the mass of every gram and improve the conversion efficiency of each energy, Eventually, the three magic warships parked near the City of the Divine Favor were also teleported to this world.The Dawnlight, the Saint, and the Dawn are the most powerful magic warships in the entire Sanctuary, and even in all of Koloe, and while Gordon is not optimistic about what these three ships can do, they are still one of the only trump cards in the hands of this "Nightmare Expeditionary Force".In order to make the most of the three ships in the final battle, all three ships were optimally protected throughout the march, and apart from providing fire support in two critical encounters, they have hardly participated in the battle.On the foredeck of the flagship "Saint", Hao Ren and his entourage stood with the Pope, looking out at the dark horizon ahead.Compared with the departure, the Pope was more silent at this moment, he stood on the deck like a withered pine, his thin arms clenched on crutches, his whole body did not shake in the slightest, and his eyes looked at the horizon as deep as water, and in those emotionless eyes, there was not the slightest emotion of the old man.It is difficult for Hao Ren to guess what a condensed aggregate of the souls of successive popes would think—what did this old man see in the eyes that carried the wisdom of hundreds of sages that had been transported for 10,000 years, beyond the concept of ordinary life, who had come from a mortal and finally turned into an inhuman being?
What are you looking at?"
That's the Spiral Hill."
After a long silence, the Pope spoke suddenly.Hao Ren followed the old man's line of sight, and on the horizon, a hazy and huge black shadow gradually became clear.The Spiral Hill is not a hill, but a tower-like tower with a strange shape.He saw the distant earth bulge into a cone-shaped base, from which huge rocks and unrecognizable black matter protruded into the sky like the tentacles of some strange creature, twisting and spiraling upwards like a zigzag spring, and inside this "spring" there were huge clouds of black smoke and flashes of lightning rolling endlessly.Behind the Spiral Hill, a large area of dense fog connects the heavens and the earth like a gray-white wall, and countless strange things can be seen emerging in the thick fog, just like absurd and strange dreams appearing in the real world.If it is correct, it should be the "sea of confusion" mentioned by the old pope.With the blessing of the legion-level divine arts, the army once again increased its speed, and quickly swept across the plain like a silver carpet flying close to the ground, and the spiral mound became clearer and clearer in view."
It knows we're coming," the old pope said quietly as he looked at the strange spiraling "tower", his tone calm as if there were no human feelings, "Karasius, go and blow the horn, the last battle is about to begin." ”Above the Spiral Hill, thick clouds began to roll, huge tentacles-like things condensed from the fog and smoke, and hung down from the clouds to the ground like licking the earth, the twilight wandered between the clouds, the strange spots of light were like the eyes of evil beasts, and between the light and shadow, an unprecedentedly huge black shadow faintly emerged, and a huge coercion began to stir between heaven and earth.Pillars of smoke and dust appeared out of thin air under the stirring of tentacles, terrible howls came from all directions, and the chaos monsters continued to condense with the awakening of Lokmardon, one second they were just smoke and dust, and the next second they were already like a tide."
Uhhh"All draw their swords, chaos is coming!"
The commander's roar swept through the battle array like a storm, and the golden battle flags began to burn violently, the holy order runes flashed on the chests of every warrior, and the legion seemed to be coated with a film of light, becoming a dazzling blade in this dim and gloomy nightmare world.Compared to when they first set out, the size of this dreadnought army had shrunk by nearly a third, and thousands of warriors had fallen on the journey across the scorched earth plains, more than a dozen encounters, two chaos storms, deadly psychic attacks, these things had taken many noble souls, and also made the still living tired, with little time to rest - the attacks from nightmares were endless, and the last battle had just ended, and the soldiers could almost say that they had no rest before facing the final battle.Yet no one flinched, no one repented, this is a war against the evil gods, and there is nothing to end it except death!
When the shouts of "Chaos Strike" resounded across the battlefield, the warriors had once again raised their blades to face the approaching dark frenzy!
The black tide formed by the chaos monsters finally came into contact with the arrows of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force, and the two tides of silver and black collided together, and the whole world seemed to be frozen for a moment.Then, the water splashed.Countless limbs flew into the air, there were humans and monsters, and the place where the two legions collided seemed to have turned into a rough grinding stone, bursting out scattered sparks and debris in the violent friction, and the front end of the two tides paused slightly, and recessed inward a little, but the next moment, it was an increasingly violent rebound and collision again!
In this meat grinder-like advance, the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force's silver arrow slowed down, but it still did not stop, but continued to move forward at a slow but firm pace, constantly approaching the base of the Spiral Hill.On the deck of the Saints, Lily watched anxiously at the melee on the front line in the distance, and from time to time she quickly circled around Hao Ren: "Landlord, when are we going to go?!"
”"Wait," Hao Ren watched the changes in the clouds above the Spiral Hill, he knew that every minute and every second there were brave soldiers dying on the way to the charge, but he couldn't put the combat power at hand into the battle on the ground right now, those soldiers sacrificed to make room for the second wave of attacks, he had to understand this, "Pay attention to Gordon's movements, after they join the battle, we will go down to help, but pay attention to save physical strength - there are greater challenges waiting for us ahead." ”"Good!"
Lily nodded vigorously, then stared intently at the battle formation of the ten Classical Prison Officers.Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, is staring at the battlefield at the moment.The battle line is still advancing, and the warriors of the Sanctuary have "smashed" a path through the chaos army with their flesh and blood and almost fanatical sacrifices, and the area around the Spiral Hill has been covered by layers of black legions at this moment, but the silver arrows of the Sanctuary Expeditionary Force are like a sharp blade cutting into the carrion, cutting through this thick barrier little by little.In the fight of the front-line assault corps, the troops in the rear were able to continue to advance.Suddenly, a powerful spiritual coercion swept across the battlefield.Like a strong wind blowing across the lake, the indescribable psychic power swept through the spiritual world of everyone on the battlefield, and countless bizarre hallucinations and negative emotions emerged, making everyone's breath stagnant, although the high-level battle priests quickly used divine magic to disperse these psychic invasions, but the feeling of palpitations could not be dissipated for a long time.Gordon, the king of mountains and rivers, looked at him, and as the spiritual storm swept by, he saw something strange appear in the giant pillar of smoke and dust on the front line.Two huge tentacles formed in the smoke and dust, and countless ugly monsters with abscesses all over their bodies and a height of four or five meters appeared around the tentacles and rushed towards the battlefield - "Lokmardon Derivative has appeared!"
”The voice of the King of Mountains and Rivers was as loud as his title, "Wardens, prepare for battle!"
”(To be continued.) )