Chapter 978 Death and the Knight



"It's incredible. It's incredible."

A court wizard with a frivolous voice shook his head and spoke. He was tall and thin and stood behind the army, looking at the golden figure in the distant sky.

"What era is this? Which wise king am I following? I can't believe I've encountered a fairy from this mythical era. Life is unbearable."

"Master, please stop chanting. The uncles next to us are looking more and more unhappy." A slightly younger woman shook the wizard's sleeve, asking him to speak less.

"Yes, yes, yes." He replied perfunctorily, and began to think about when to escape.

The reason why he became a court wizard was naturally because he envied the good salary of this job, there was not much work to do, and it was easy to fish in troubled waters, but the problem was that the situation seemed to have changed now.

It seems that I won't be able to stay in this empire for long. I might as well live in seclusion in the mountains for a while and come out when the situation on the mainland stabilizes. Anyway, I have done this many times before.

Although he looks young and is a human, he is actually older than many elves. This is naturally because he has experienced some special things.

He had heard that a new force had emerged in the south, and he was very interested in it. However, looking at such a grand and fierce battlefield, the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling reminded him of his youth, when the Mercury Dynasty and the elves were fighting a tug-of-war.

Although various poetry collections and legends describe it as a magnificent and epic era, as someone who experienced it firsthand, I was probably more bored and depressing.

Stories condense decades and centuries of events into one, but time is not like that; most of it is boring and tragic.

Now that the secret magic of the fairy land has returned to the world, this man is reminded of many unpleasant things.

If things continue like this, the civil unrest in the empire will not end easily, and if things go wrong, the intensity may really be as high as that era.

Although he often stayed at home, he was still keenly aware that something was wrong.

When will such a new force have such a person? The truth behind this is probably unimaginable.

So, it’s better to leave as soon as possible.

During the battle, the wizard pulled the brim of his hat and retreated in small steps in the chaos with his new silly apprentice beside him.

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Faced with the golden fairy in the seven-colored mirror, the imperial army below had to take out the trump cards that had been hidden for a long time. Originally, they thought that they would be completely useless.

"Then I'll leave it to you." The general looked at the four special men in black and spoke slowly.

"The will of the empire." They put their hands on their shoulders and answered in a low voice, then slowly raised their heads, revealing four empty faces.

These four mysterious figures came from the northern border of the empire and were trained in a special supernatural profession. If the northern border was not in need of the royal family, they probably would not have sent such figures here.

After answering, the four people looked at the tiny figure in the distance in the sky, and then the body gradually disappeared, as if turning into a ghost.

"who?"

In the sky, the petal mirror behind Loran Hill gradually faded away, and the orange-red marigolds in her pupils also slowly disappeared. At this moment, she suddenly noticed something strange.

She waved her hand, and orange-red petal shields floated beside her, and then layers of light golden spherical shields wrapped her.

Before waiting for a response, four phantom thorns shot out in the air. These thorns ignored the orange-red flower shield at the side of the girl, directly penetrated the light golden shield, and then stabbed into the girl's body. The speed and fierceness of the attack were shocking.

A deep and resentful aura instantly exploded in the body, like dense poisonous thorns, corroding the body, mind and soul.

If such a secret technique were to be used against a pure demon, it would likely kill the opponent on the spot. It could be said that as a remnant of the Mercury Dynasty, even the methods used to deal with past opponents have been passed down.

The general didn't believe the rumors at first. After all, myths and fairies were too far away. But now it seems that bringing these people with him might indeed have some effect.

He looked through the telescope and saw the girl with golden hair being penetrated instantly. He felt inexplicably relaxed.

It’s a pity that Loranhill is not the kind of fairy with a fragile soul.

Her figure disappeared in the air like golden sand, and then gathered and condensed in another place. The phantom poisonous thorns that had previously pierced her body remained in the air, emitting the deep breath of the undead sequence.

If the souls of the Original Four could be killed so easily, the ancients would not have chosen them to be the pillars and skeleton of the Sun Crown.

Looking at the overflowing necromancy below, the girl's golden butterfly wings fluttered, and with each movement, golden powder particles flashed, instantly forming an individual exactly like herself in the air.

In less than three seconds, seven golden-haired Loranhills appeared in the air. They intertwined and circled each other, then flew together. Colorless light sand was swept by the wind, revealing four illusory figures scattered in the distance.

What a cruel method.

Looking at these four people, Loran Hill naturally knew that it was them who had taken action just now. She even knew the origin of such extraordinary positions better than the generals below.

That was a group of special assassins created in the early days of the Mercury Dynasty in order to deal with the powerful elves. They were like silent ghosts, shuttling between reality and the void, holding sickles and sharp blades, and taking away noble and beautiful figures one by one.

This image was even passed down in later generations as the God of Death, and later generations simply called this extraordinary profession "Death God".

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