Many ancient myths and legends circulating in the continent of Kaladimos often tell that whenever abyss demon is born, it is always accompanied by the birth of heroes!

Just now.........

Apart from cursing the false praises of the bard, Kitty could only resist the violent pain from the depths of her soul, and then looked at her familiar partners with a dull look at her gradually losing their vital signs and becoming cold and stiff corpses.

Woohhhhhhhhhhh!

In the extremely painful persistence, he struggled to hammer his left hand and made unknown whimpers, while his body fell weakly on the gray-black ground.

Crunch! Crunch!

The harsh friction sound slowly sounded behind the back, first with a simple rhythm, but with the surging of the soul waves, the dense creaking sound dripped like a sudden rain, forming a life-seeking soul song.

The hard and dusty ground made Kitty feel a little cold, and she twisted her head with difficulty, and her pale cheeks rubbed a clear mark on the ground.

That's... damn it!

At this moment, the path leading to the palace outside was crowded with some pale skeletons. As time passed, more and more skeleton corpses were crowded in the narrow road.

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"The soul wave is forever attacking, cough cough, it turns out that this is the horror of the super-level soul spell!" Modrian relied on the gray-white shield in his hand to forcibly support his fragile body, and his steps were a little staggering.

Weakness is the original sin. He suffered such severe damage just by the aftermath of the soul spell. Even the disaster that was always on hand could not help him resist attacks from the soul level.

When the soul wave hit, he could clearly see the dark green data flow in his vision facing the extremely dim invisible fluctuation, so he was very lucky that he did not completely lose his life like the shadow streamers and the guys in the MIIT. He was just suffering from the aftermath wave and his soul was damaged for no reason.

"Soul spells give not only annihilation, but also resurrection!"

Modrian looked at the dark road between the palace and the inner hall, where dense skeleton corpses were crowded. Judging from their slightly familiar clothes, they were the corpses of many races in the originally solemn palace hall.

"Are you going to prepare to swallow us in one breath?" Modrien turned his head slightly and looked at the battle in the center of the inner hall. Nothing was seen under the extreme darkness, but it was obvious that the golden light and white cold had been suppressed to a corner and could not move.

Shaking his head gently, he began to adapt to the stiff body after the soul impact, and the gray-white gun in his hand swung, causing a strong wind.

"Ji, go and help Poppy, I have already felt your anger!"

The death of Shadow Flowers made the calm emotions of the robbery feel a little murderous intent, which was to slaughter his believers in front of him, and he took action so unscrupulously.

Seeing Jie looking at him, Modrian smiled and said, "Don't worry, these skeleton corpses can't stop me!"

"What's more, it's not just us who are facing these things now!"

He stared at the blue team that had been formed not far away. Some of the strange knights remained, with less than ten people, but they were all absolute elites who survived the impact of souls.

"The shadow will protect you, Lord Modrian." Jie looked at the only eight remaining shadow streamers and issued an order to protect you to death.

Immediately, a twisted shadow disappeared.

Time for killing is up!

Modrian did not care too much about the disappearance of the catastrophe. He was not a lord who lacked security. On the contrary, he liked adventure and challenges, so he came to Laxtak Fortress.

Now, the nearest recovery skeleton to him is within ten meters.

"charge!"

"trample!"

The purple brilliance set against the bonnet of birds of prey, Modrian ran forward holding the gray-white shield, pulling out a dazzling color.

boom!

The scarlet life energy released the ultimate red light in the group of skeletons like explosives. Modrian waved heavily with a gray-white shield, smashing several skeleton corpses that were staggering.

Then, the gray-white gun was like a dragon coming out of the hole, tearing out clear traces of air, and stirring up the oncoming wave of skeletons.

The knight's skills are fully displayed at this moment. This is the result of Dryus's tempering, the harvest of his efforts, and the combat talent given by the weapon master's letter.

The time for blossoming and fruiting is here!

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Hu~hu~huhu~huhu!

Poppy lowered his head, held Oren's hammer tightly with his hands, gasping heavily, and his off-white ponytails shook aside, stained with some dust.

"I didn't expect the first battle to come to the Kaladimos continent would be so difficult!" Poppy looked at Stewart (Stephen) floating in the air in front of him, and the annoying aura became more and more intense, mixed with some extremely dangerous aura.

"Are you going to completely open the abyss passage?"

The stone platform covered with blood-red patterns under the Iron Throne was almost collapsed, and the breath of sulfur was floating in the air, bringing unknown changes.

Stewart (Stephen) was falling on the rock platform, looking curiously at the two little knight masters who had experienced super-level magic but had not perished.

"I just smelled the breath of the God of Ice and Storm. It seems that your status in the Temple of Ice and Snow is not low." Stewart (Stephen) said hoarsely as he looked at Philanthropy, the scarlet light in his turbid eyes and the lines on his cheeks.

"I think the Abyss will like the mortals who have been blessed by the gods!"

"As for you, well......Yodels? I have never heard of such a strange race in the continent of Kaladimos." Stewart (Stephen) looked at Poppy with interest, and the black mist surrounding his body wanted to approach the other party, but was stopped by the golden light.

"But it doesn't matter. The guy with divine power is the favorite of the abyss. He will corrupt you into a new abyss creature."

Click!

The blood-red stone platform was completely broken, and the steel throne fell, revealing the abyss passage below that had been sealed for hundreds of years. Clear and transparent traces appeared in the air. It was the result of the collision and annihilation of the completely different world auras of the Abyss World and the Kaladimos Continent.

Stewart's (Stephen)'s originally slightly sluggish aura was quickly recovered after touching the Abyss World, and even the injuries caused by legendary power were curbed to a certain extent. (The continuous release of high-level spells and super-level spells consumed too much mental power.)

Hey!

The abnormal energy fluctuations attracted Stewart's attention. Looking along the traces, the knight of the Ice and Snow Temple seemed to have not given up his established destiny and was struggling and working hard.

"Is this planning to release the power of the God of Ice and Storm? Have you even given up the chance to escape?"

hero!

What is a hero?

Phiran Balas recalled the scene when he asked about his father. It was when the Southern Legion of the Ailan Fallow Empire was severely damaged by the Stoke Kingdom coalition. Countless soldiers of the Ailan Fallow Empire were defeated and black death enveloped the battlefield.

If you show your wisdom, you can be called a hero; if you are extremely courageous, you can be called a hero, but I don’t want you to be a hero, and the same will be true in the future.

The words his father said were still echoing in his ears, but what he did at that time was the opposite. He was known as the Grand Duke of Balas, leading the few ice and snow paladins who remained rushing into the Stoke Kingdom coalition without hesitation, setting off a wave of counterattack when the general situation was unchanged.

Now, how should I do it?

Is it for the sake of the human race? Or is it to keep it alone?

"Sorry, father, I made my own choice!" Feilan Balas looked down at the silver giant sword in his hand, murmured in a low voice, and then, a blue light burst out in an instant.
Chapter completed!