Dust of History Chapter 2: Prologue of destruction (middle)

There was no sound, even the sound was crushed together with the Hall of Light.

The figure as bright as a meteor slammed into the ground with the only force that could tear the darkness apart. Before there was even a sound, the surrounding marble structures collapsed silently like a pile of ashes.

The dozens of corpses transformed into corpses of the pope were crushed into powder at the same time under the pressure of this force. Several of the corpses of the corpses were still shining with the magic light that was about to be released, and they also disappeared together. No shock wave was released in this collision, whether it was matter, magic or air, everything centered on the two of them shattered and rotted. The black breath and the white light, the destructive force produced by these two extreme opposing forces fighting and crushing each other even surpassed this force itself, crushing all the tangible and intangible things around them into the smallest particles.

The only thing that has not been crushed is the center of the collision, the two figures, one black and one white. At the moment of the collision, the meteor-like white light stopped in place, and the figure wrapped in the black breath flew out, completely changing from one still to another in the blink of an eye, without any news, but the thousands of people on the square I felt my heart vibrate violently with the impact.

The dust scattered, most of the Bright Hall no longer existed, and a huge semicircular pit with a radius of tens of meters was formed centered on the collision of the two people. in the dust of destruction.

The dozens of priests and swordsmen who were originally in front of the main hall did not leave even a trace, and even the air was crushed in the collision of black and white forces, and the vacuum formed involved them, and only four of them arrived in time. backed out. Just as Gru's figure passed by, Asa and Lancelot immediately grabbed the immobile Magnus and Talis and retreated sharply.

Only these two people can understand the consequences of the collision of forces at a glance. Only the two of them can have such a reaction and speed, and only they can see clearly that in the dazzling white light, it is Gru's punch that landed on the ground. On Jiawei's chest, the new king of the dead was blasted out like a cannonball. Even his body seemed to have been torn apart.

Jawei is no longer visible now. All the buildings and trees were destroyed and shattered in the direction where he flew out. The gray-black aura that had enveloped Glory Castle was gradually receding. The corpses that had just stood up fell down again.

After a short pause. The deafening cheers and howls of the orcs erupted, and the swordsmen and priests stood stunned and at a loss. The power shown has long surpassed human comprehension, just like the breath of the dark star. It brings only complete shock.

The black air on Talis's wrist was fading, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Asa who pulled her over and asked in a low voice, "Why did you save me?"

Asa didn't even take a good look, but looked at the Pope and Lancelot and said quickly: "Quick. Go now." Then he flew forward.

Magnus and Lancelot nodded at the same time. The Pope also recovered his sanity, but his face was still ugly, just like Lancelot. Unlike everyone on the square, the two church leaders did not show the slightest excitement or horror, and their faces still had extremely gloomy expressions. After two nods, they did not rush forward with Asa, but retreated, and when they retreated, they still shouted: "Everyone evacuates from the Castle of Glory, quick, quick."

Not everyone can hear their voices, and even if they hear them, they may not be able to react. Lancelot and the pope first found several high priests and bishops in the crowd, and then their orders were quickly conveyed, and the crowd began to spread around.

At this time, the cheers of the orcs had also come to an abrupt end, because Asa retreated, holding Gru and retreating into the crowd of orcs.

Gru's hand that just knocked Javi into the air is now completely black. The muscles that were originally perfect like the condensed essence of life have now become lifeless black like peat. This blackness is still there. It kept spreading to him. Although he was still awake, the only remaining strength he had was standing like that, with all his grudges. All strength and vitality were burned out with that blow.

"Put me down, that guy isn't dead yet..." Gru whispered to Asa, his eyes were still looking at the direction Javi was flying out of, his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but he was still firm. The voice has 12 points of fighting spirit.

"But if you go up again, you will die." Asa sighed, and handed Gru to several orc leaders. "Retreat for now.

The gray and black in the sky just receded from here, it didn't dissipate, but concentrated towards another place. Asa felt very clearly that the huge and terrifying black aura hadn't weakened much, and all the aura that originally filled the surroundings had flowed back to supplement the damage caused by that blow.

Retreat temporarily. Asa smiled wryly. He himself knows best that this is the legendary king of the undead who will destroy the world. Even the ancient elf empire can be destroyed. What's the point of retreating, and what's the point for the time being?

But this is just a sword hilt after all. The real black star is still thousands of miles away in Di Yagu. , Going to the Forest of Whispers to seek help from the elves might be a no-brainer. It was the only thing he could hope for now.

"Don't pay attention to other people, everyone just get out of here as soon as possible." Asa shouted. In fact, there is no need to shout, the orcs and humans are running away, and the hostility and vigilance between each other has disappeared under the greater fear, just like the wild beasts that escaped when encountering mountain torrents and wildfires, they can no longer care about each other Killed.

"Where's the little girl who was with me just now?" Asa grabbed Luken and asked.

It's not just Asa and Lancelot, even other ordinary people and orcs are aware of this, the dark breath in the air is slowly coming back from the direction that just receded, and it's thicker and heavier, as if returning Re-condensed and tempered once in the darker, darker and more terrifying source.

Simple retreat is already impossible, all we can do is break out of the encirclement. Orcs and humans no longer fight each other, it is the living and the dead that kill each other. Under this resurgent atmosphere, the corpses that had just fallen stood up again, and this time it was no longer just on the square, all the orcs, human and beast corpses that died in battle in the glorious castle were being transformed into undead. The corpses created by the war just now have already surpassed the remaining living people. In just a few breaths, a huge army of undead appeared in the Glory Castle, attacking all the living people around.

A huge black shadow emerged from the edge of Glory Castle. It was an extremely dense black aura. It was so dark that even a glance would make people gloomy, frightening, desperate, and dead. Like a gigantic **** of death crawling out of the abyss of darkness, the majesty of death is displayed before all living beings. This group of breath is slowly moving here, it is Jia Wei who was knocked into the air.

The ground is constantly surging, and countless bones emerge from the ground, not only human corpses, but also huge skeletons, dragons, and other unnamed monsters. In the deepest breath of death, these corpses that have been sleeping for many years are all revived in the form of undead monsters.

These countless zombie skeletons are crazily biting, attacking, and trampling on the living people around them. Even if they are crushed and destroyed, they still go forward without flinching. They want to celebrate their new life with a feast of death. . The ground is still splitting, and more, bigger and more unbelievable skeleton monsters are constantly coming out from below. Even in the small land of Glory Castle, the dead bodies accumulated over tens of millions of years are innumerable.

The orcs and humans have become indistinguishable from each other, gathering a torrent and rushing outward. I don’t know when there are even priests blessing the orcs ~IndoMTL.com~ No one cares about whether the people around them are of the same kind or have the same belief. As long as it is alive, as long as it is not a dead body, it is enough to be a companion.

Asa is also rushing left and right in this torrent of people, beasts and undead, but he is not looking for survival, but looking for someone.

"Ai Yimei! Ai Yimei..." Asa shouted, his shouts were completely drowned out by other sounds around him, he had to push away the surrounding beasts and people, from the countless undead Kill and open a way to find it.

Although he left Aiyimei among the beast crowd, what happened afterwards was too shocking and terrifying, and no one had any extra attention to care about a little girl. He asked several orcs but found nothing, so he had to find it by himself.

This is definitely not the time to look for someone, but Asa knows he has to look for it, and he must hit it no matter what.

Finally, when he blasted away a group of skeletons and zombies to help a small group of swordsmen return to the main force, Asa finally saw Gong Yimei, but there was no joy in his heart, only a bone-chilling chill from his chest The abdominal birth has been running through all his feelings. This chill is not just cold, cold, but also pain, a pain that hurts the heart, like piercing the body with a sharp knife made of ice, freezing all the hot flesh and blood into ice, and then smashing into pieces.