Chapter 1207

Shrouded in a huge vortex, the endless midnight imperial capital ushered in the darkest moment.

"Boom --!"

The huge tentacles broke the casino ruins on the ground, and the collapsed rubble sank with the cracks on the ground. The billowing smoke and dust is easy to think of the scene just before the volcanic eruption.

The next second, "magma" spewed out - thousands of carrion demons wrapped by huge tentacles climbed out of the ground, like swarming ants, climbing rapidly in the direction of Golovin hill.

Most of them have long been incomplete, and even bite and drag each other, rush recklessly, and even tear the "compatriots" in front into broken ice. While stepping on the city fragments, they are also trampled by the "companions" behind them.

At the same time, the tentacles breaking the ground are dancing under the night sky, and the huge shadow is reflected on the ground, just like the dance of the devil.

"Bang!"

The huge tentacles stretched out fell heavily, shaking the smoke and dust, enveloping the surging tide of demons, and hundreds of rotten corpse demons were crushed to pieces by the tentacles piled with blood and flesh.

"Boom --!"

The roar continued, and the huge tentacles broke the ground one by one. Thousands of rotten corpse demons and corroded and alienated worms and mice poured out of the pit on the ground, quickly occupied everything in the surrounding ruins, and then rushed to the direction of Golovin hill.

More than a dozen tentacles shook upward under the gray blue vortex, and then fell one after another, hitting the ground heavily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The smoke was mixed with the sound of war drums, and the shaking ground was in constant mourning.

Finally

"Boom --!!"

The earth shook, the ruins of the whole casino collapsed, and the debris left in the tide of demons fell into pieces. In order to stretch out the "ring" drawn by the ground tentacle, a huge pit appeared.

The evil spirit's body with blood and pus climbed out of the pit.

It wriggles, and every step can hear the sound of broken bones and flowing plasma; At the same time, the tentacle and body rolled up constantly, and the rotten corpse demon surging on the ground went in the direction of Golovin hill.

A similar scene is far more than the casino in the imperial capital.

Baths, theatres, pubs, hostels, shops, colleges, buildings, fairs, churches, arenas... The surviving demon hunters and night watchmen on the Golovin hills looked at the abnormal situation that was happening in the whole empire in shock and panic.

"I... this... Is this a dream?"

"It's not true, it's not true, it's not true..."

"What happened? Why suddenly..."

Stunned, they were either stunned, or clenched their teeth, or trembled, or shook their heads desperately, or even scratched themselves with weapons, desperately trying to "wake up" from their dreams

Looking at millions, tens of millions or even more of demon tides and possibly countless evil god bodies coming to Golovin Hill... No one took up arms and prepared to fight.

Facing the doomed death, who will summon up the courage to make meaningless resistance?

Even Carl Colin, who faced the tide of Azores during the war of eboden, was shocked to his blank mind and looked at all this in a trance:

"No, it's not a dream. All this... All... Is true..."

"This is the end... Hell... And the abyss..."

"... true face."

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Looking at the sneer on serliol's face, Loren's heart sank to the bottom.

At this time, the darkness shrouded by the "dumb dream" gradually dissipated and restored the original appearance of the dream world - of course, the ruins version.

With Loren's power, it is impossible to maintain the silent dream of "complete body" if he wants to completely cut off serliol's connection with the outside world; In his current state, he can only retain the most critical part.

Of course, this depends on ayin's power - the special magic that combines transformation and reincarnation at the same time, which can not be accomplished with his scarce imagination.

"I'm curious, this ridiculous trick... Loren Turin... How long can you last?" the black cross grinned:

"A day? An hour? A quarter of an hour? A minute or... The next second?"

"Before all this is over, I can give you enough opportunities to take the nine pointed star Holy Grail from me. You can try thousands of times, 10000 times... You can just try and see if you can risk your life and even the survival of the world and win this turning point."

The black cross slowly raised his right hand and floated in the center of the nine pointed star Holy Grail in the palm of his hand, emitting a wisp of residual light - it was the holy cross that did its best and lasted for the rest.

The dark haired wizard who clenched his lower lip stared at the Holy Grail, and sweat droplets crossed his forehead, cheeks and feet.

There's really not much time left for him.

"Come on, try it. Why not?"

The smile faded, and seryol's expression was gloomy:

"Isn't this your chance to end all this in exchange for everything?"

"All stories have their ends, good or bad; all goals have the day to complete, whether success or failure... What we desire is not victory, glory, success or perfection, what we desire..."

"It's the relief... Freedom after all that is over."

The heavy words without a trace of emotion hit the black haired wizard's heart like a bell.

Loren's breath became more and more rapid, clutching the long gun and sword in his hand.

"Freedom... You and I know very well, don't we?" serliol sighed softly. "For the 'Loren' who didn't appear in the wild dog village, the survival and continuation of the world have nothing to do with him. Living with a wandering knight is his whole world."

"The same is true for me - without you, my successful plan would have ended long ago. There would not be so many variables."

"The cruel reality has turned you and me into each other's cages. Only one can be completely erased to end this terrible continuation and let everything end in exchange for freedom."

"This is your destiny, Loren Turin, the war between you and me... Two independent and detached beings... From the world."

The sound of cold words echoed in my mind.

"No."

Lorraine, with a dignified expression, suddenly said.

"No?"

The inexplicable answer made serliol raise his eyebrows: "I'm not asking."

"And that's my answer." a smile came from the corner of the black haired wizard's mouth:

"I don't know what you think, but at least the starting point is wrong - because if there are only two of us, at least it can't be called war."

"So this is not my destiny alone, let alone me, but all of us..."

"War!"

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"Boom --!!"

The roar of ice crack exploded at the foot of Golovin hill, and a flood of "demon tide" composed of tens of millions of rotten corpse demons came to the top of the hill.

"Wings of the sky - array!"

After a brief absence, Carl Colin, who regained consciousness, immediately roared to the demon hunters who were still in a daze:

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

The black flood flooded the foot of the mountain and began to spread to the top of the mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hearing the order behind them, the demon hunters pulled out their swords, crossbows, shields and other weapons, and put jiaoguang Spears on the shoulders of the robes in the front row; Similarly, the expressionless night watchman stood on both sides, either acting as a "human wall" or covering the flanks of the battle array.

Everyone formed a defensive formation in an orderly and step-by-step manner and put on an attitude of being ready to defend.

But this is not because they are well-trained or how loyal they are to commander Carl Colin; On the contrary, the only dozens of people left have been completely numb.

They are not those who can't find the north after being fooled. They think they can defeat the Dragon by morale and courage. There are no recruits except not afraid of death; Those who can stand here alive are all the top elite among the night watchman and demon hunter.

The moment they saw the tide of demons coming to the hills in the imperial capital, they knew they were dead, no matter what they did.

Standing on the top of the hill, even their retreat has been blocked by enemies thousands of times their own; No one believes that as long as we fight to the last minute, we can win by morale and faith.

The moment when the demons surged into the sky palace, the moment when the position under your feet was lost, was your own death.

"The enemy is approaching, ready to meet the enemy --!"

Looking at the flood of enemies, Carl Colin's expression remained as calm as ever.

"... if I want to do it, I want to be a man who can fight for all living people - not for money, not for reputation, but for living people, for living people..."

"... tell me the reasons and reasons for fighting... If not all, give me a choice..."

"... all I ask is to know why and for whom..."

The picture of negotiating with Lord Loren echoed in my mind - at that time, I was still a night watchman who was confused about the future, fought and died for no reason, and was found to be a spy.

But now, I know.

Carl Colin's eyes are firm,

Even if there is only a moment, not even a moment, standing here to stop the tide of demons is also fighting for the world, for all living people... In order to give yourself reasons to fight, Lord Loren... To fight.

His own death is the road he personally chose after being told all the truth and reasons.

Their own death is meaningful!

"800 steps - jiaoguang spear, ready!"

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

At the moment of roaring, thunder sounded in my ears; The deafening noise obliterated all voices. Carl Colin, who could not see the battlefield in the dark, could only judge the enemy's position by instinct and experience.

Black cross... In addition to the damn demon, have you prepared lightning to "entertain" yourself?

I'm really looked up to.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The dull thunder sounded again, intermittently but never stopped; In the deep night, you can't see any scenery except the huge vortex above your head.

The only certainty is that the thunder above the head and the roar like ice crack under the feet are getting closer and closer.

"Front row - shield!"

Carl Colin roared at the top of his lungs, mingled with thunder and roar, almost inaudible.

But the soldiers are still executing orders mechanically, or their instinctive reaction when they see orders; Although facing the tide of tens of thousands of demons, the soldiers with only a few dozen people don't need to be divided into front and back rows.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..."

The thunder is getting louder and clearer. The most important thing is that the sound sounds... It seems familiar.

Huh?

Subconsciously looking up at the sky, Carl Colin looked stunned.

Although his majesty Brandon promised to help them with the three dragons in the battle of eboden before departure, the sound now... Is definitely not like the three dragons.

"Hard, don't you say..."

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

The Dragon roar trembling in the sky exploded over the Golovin hills.

The golden red flame turned into a rain of fire and fell from the sky in front of Carl Colin.

The demon hunters and night watchers who had long been numb and waiting for death looked at the sky, looking at the fire falling all over the sky, and the shadow of the Dragon reflected in the fire.

Not one, two, three

But... A dozen!

Silver, blue, red, black, purple... In the firelight all over the sky, more than a dozen Dragons of different sizes are reflected circling under the vortex.

"Black wings cover the sky;

The thunder in summer is deafening... "

Stunned Carl Colin stared at the scene in the sky and whispered a song from his childhood memory in a trembling voice.

Not only him, but all the demon hunters and night watchmen were already stunned and completely stupid.

No one... In the history of the 14th generation and hundreds of years of the Empire, except brenhild, the Dragon Queen, no one... Has ever seen so many dragons appear on the same battlefield.

What has never been heard or seen, only appears in the legend of those mythical dragon Kingdoms - Nidhogg!

The flying dragons circled around the Golovin hill, roaring and opening their mouths, making the golden red pillar of fire close to every corner of the mountain and sweeping through the surging tide of demons.

The flood like tide of demons melted rapidly under the swept dragon fire and turned into an air wave that evaporated and dissipated in the sea of fire.

Of course, even so, there is still no way to stop the endless tide of demons coming from the hills in all directions of the imperial capital; The burning sea of fire will also be swallowed up by rotten corpse demons and evil god bodies like living creatures.

But what stunned Carl Colin was not only the circling dragons in the sky, but also the floating city surrounded by the circling dragons and falling slowly

... the figure above.

"Pa!"

The not so light figure jumped, landed on all fours in the standard posture of almost falling to the ground, then pretended to be all normal, raised his head, looked at the stunned people on his waist, and grinned at the corners of his mouth:

"Excuse me... Is your Highness the prince who saved the princess late?"