For example, Kate, Miss Tina, and Mr. Zefa Leo.

Excellent people are always excellent, both physically and mentally. They can accept this result because Shadow Crow has prepared them well.

The time is twenty-three years.

During these twenty-three years of fighting, they had already considered the consequences of failure.

So when that day really comes, they can die with peace of mind.

But what about ordinary people? There is great terror between life and death.

Even ants try to survive, let alone humans? Moreover, these people are not ordinary people. Each of them is a legend, a legendary wizard, a legendary knight.

If nothing else, just relying on their strength, as long as they survive, they can earn a thousand years of brilliant life.

But now I have to die here, of course I am unwilling to do so.

What's more, the students are not ordinary people. Each of them was born into a top family and has an extraordinary background.

So when death comes, they collapse.

"I really didn't expect that I would die here." Miss Mary, one of the three wizard sisters, knelt on the ground, shedding tears, and she didn't have the strength to stand up.

Her sisters, Miss Olde and Miss Sophia, wanted to help Miss Mary up because it was too embarrassing, but they found themselves powerless because they were also limp.

At this moment, let alone helping, even standing has exhausted all my strength.

"I will never give up. Sooner or later I will become the strongest Gale Knight, but I met you at this time. Just give me a thousand years, and wait for me to become the strongest. Wouldn't it be easy to kill you?"

Mr. Rooney, who was born in a top family and was the strongest Wind Knight among this class of students, roared to the sky after a moment of silence.

He was unwilling to accept this, he really was unwilling to accept this.

It was really the wrong time to meet the wrong opponent. If he was given a thousand years, he would let Shadow Crow know the horror of the strongest Gale Knight.

“Wuwuwu!!!!!”

Teacher Daiqi, who was born as a combat wizard and was now a mid-level legendary wizard, began to cry. Two lines of tears flowed down her beautiful face.

She sat on the ground, hugging her magic wand, crying like an ordinary little girl.

Peace, crying, anger.

But more people are desperate and numb.

The great terror between life and death was like a kind of spiritual magic, shocking their minds and making them numb.

Numbness and despair.

It's like wandering between life and death.

Am I alive?

Or already dead?

Hazy and dreamy!!! In the sky, countless crows were circling and calling, as if they were victors having a carnival, unscrupulously declaring their victory.

Endless darkness enveloped the magic city.

In the magic city, some people are at peace, some are crying, and some are angry, but in the end, they all turn into one unified color: despair.

A mighty knight once said, "When despair strikes, the battle is over. Otherwise, the battle never stops."

"Even if the body is dead, the spirit will continue to fight between illusions."

"The path of a knight is the path of battle."

At this moment, no matter whether they are peaceful, crying, angry, or desperate, none of them are qualified knights.

Only the knight who persists in fighting in despair is a true knight.

Even if the resistance is weak, it is still light.

When the light goes out and darkness falls, the battle will end.

The void twisted, but the crows were not affected, still circling and calling. But a huge crow appeared.

It was pitch black with scarlet eyes.

Its shape is not much different from that of an ordinary Murkrow, but its size is ten times larger.

This is the real Shadow Crow, the culprit who hides in the dark and manipulates the Dark Crow to contribute to the magic city. Throughout the ages, countless magic cities have fallen in its hands.

When it appeared, it naturally exuded a unique aura. It turned its neck slightly, and its eyes swept across the magic city, with a calm and peaceful look.

The scary calmness and the scary peace give people a feeling of being in control.

Everything is within its calculation.

"Mitalin, Sotana, Alcy. I know you are hiding in this magic city. Come out." Shadow Crow spoke in a man's voice, which was deep and powerful.

"This guy actually knows me?" The most powerful lich dean who was hiding in a space somewhere in the magic city was a little surprised.

Shadow crows are usually monsters that roam the universe. They are murderous and aggressive, and they attack not only magic cities, but also many planets.

It's a chaotic creature.

But obviously this one is different, it has a purpose.

The Lich Headmaster remained silent.

"Arcee, how about we make a deal? As long as you hand over the Sage's Armor, I will forgive these people." Seeing that no one in the city spoke, Shadow Crow continued.

The soul fire in the Lich Headmaster's head suddenly burned and jumped up, but then calmed down.

Who is this guy's lackey? "Each of these people is a legend, and there are eight or nine hundred of them in total. One or two powerful ones may emerge in the future. Isn't that enough to exchange for your Sage Armor?"

Seeing that no one in the city still remained silent, Shadow Crow continued.

The Lich Master still didn't say a word. It was impossible to ask him to hand over the Sage Armor because he had already given it to a guy named Luther Pompey.

To be honest, the combat effectiveness at the moment.

The ability to work alone.

He may not be a match for Luther Pompey.

The knights are all saboteurs. My old bones cannot defeat the vigorous and powerful knight with the blood of the phoenix.

The words of the Shadow Crow gave hope to the people present. It seemed that things were turning around? Was the Shadow Crow's goal the Sage Armor?

We have so many legends here, especially the legendary knights, whose origins are extraordinary. They should be worth a piece of Sage Armor, right?

But the Lich Headmaster didn't say a word, which made everyone fall into an even more desperate situation.

Everyone knows that the Lich Headmaster is a powerful being that has existed since ancient times. What he decides cannot be changed, and persuasion is useless.

Mr. Dean is not going to exchange the Sage's Armor for their lives.

Despair is already terrible, but when hope emerges in despair and is then dragged into even deeper and darker despair, this is truly terrible.

Shadow Crow waited for a while, but before he heard the words he wanted to hear, he lost his patience.

"In that case, I will destroy this magic city," it said.

But at this moment, someone launched a counterattack.

“Ahhh!!!!!!”

The loud dragon roars sounded one after another.

"Five-headed dragon appears!!!"

(End of this chapter)