"His strength is too great, we can't resist him!"

At this time, noisy exclamations came from the front, and the soldiers who raised the shield wall were knocked away like rag dolls. A hole was directly ripped open in the formation, and even the adventurers found it difficult to stop them.

"Your Highness! Please retreat, it is not safe here!"

"No, my soldiers are fighting desperately, and you want me to hide in the safe rear?"

"But, Your Highness!"

"Be careful! It's going to do something!"

At this time, there was a strong buzzing from far to near, accompanied by the loud sound of tearing the stone slab apart. The personal guards protecting Victor ignored the persuasion and hurriedly threw Victor down.

A crescent-shaped shock wave emitting light green evil energy slid quickly on the ground. The powerful force split the thick stone slab from it, as easily as tearing a layer of paper, until it hit a house at the corner of the street, almost

Split it in half down the middle.

"No need to protect me! Formation! The formation cannot collapse!"

Victor got up and didn't bother to brush the stones and dust from his hair.

Then he saw a person appearing on the torn defense line.

He had a withered and hunched figure, and the robe that wrapped him looked like a nightgown, but it was in tatters, as if the fabric had become rotten. He was holding a huge sword in his hand, and with every step he took, the blade left a dazzling mark on the ground.

of sparks.

His eyes emitted a pale green evil light, and his breath seemed to be assimilated with the devil, but Victor knew that face.

"Father! By the gods! What did Randall do to you!"

That is the 13th generation of Brevor, the king of Brevor...

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Chapter completed!