Chapter 709 Audience
"Here they come! They are our reinforcements, the seventh-level Necromancer [Black Dastar]!"
Seeing the appearance of the person coming, the flying goldfish slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
In a ball of blue fire that appeared out of nowhere, a black-robed spellcaster holding a pale bone staff stood proudly on the back of a huge bone dragon.
As he stomped his feet gently, two balls of emerald green flames suddenly became blazing in the huge bone dragon's hollow eye sockets. Then, it opened its huge, bony mouth and let out a silent roar.
The invisible and intangible sound of the soul instantly swept across the entire battlefield, causing all the professionals present to turn pale and their spirits to be impacted to varying degrees.
"No matter how many times I see Lord Hedasta, I feel cold all over. Fortunately, he is on our side."
He rubbed the goose bumps on his arms and shuddered.
No matter when, when facing these truly high-level professionals, one can feel the huge aura of oppression.
It was a completely different sense of crisis from the one they had faced before when they faced the Chief Guest [Inmo]. It was like being blown by a cold winter wind, chilling and piercing their souls.
They could even feel how powerful the other party was without any panel information prompts.
You cannot do anything that would make the other party hostile, otherwise, you will die.
When they were low-level professionals, they had never had this feeling when facing mid-level professionals.
Taking advantage of the temporary diversion of the city guards' attention, Yingji Changkong and Feixiang Goldfish suddenly broke out, briefly trapped the disheartened captain of the city guards, and then quickly slipped away.
The task of attracting attention has been completed, so now it is time for them to act freely and reap the benefits.
You can get military merit and drops by defeating enemies, and you can obtain precious supplies such as rare equipment, high-quality material props, etc. by exploring castles or other important building areas in the city.
Apart from not being able to kill civilians at will, they have no restrictions on their actions.
Time was running out, so the two of them quickly headed towards a noble manor in the city that they had already spotted. . ….…. "Here we go, the prologue to the troubled times—"
When the rebels began to act, Avis stood alone in the darkness of the top room of the stone tower, staring at the burning city below, as if he was watching the opening of an epic stage play.
Contrary to what the two players imagined, Avis did not flee, nor did he make any moves, he simply watched everything happen.
As for the Thirteenth Prince, he temporarily arranged for a clone to follow him and pretend to be loyal to protect the prince. He did not seek merit, but only to avoid mistakes.
For this grand opera being performed tonight on the Federal stage, he is not an actor participating in the play, but an audience member.
At the same time, in Avis's hand, a black and red eye quietly opened, and there was even a strange feeling of comfort and relaxation flashing in the depths of the eye.
In its sight, as the city was in turmoil, the extremely dense black power of desire quickly spread, and even the twin moons in the night sky were covered with a thick black-red color! This was a concentration that had never been reached at any time before. The dark side of human nature could never be so vividly reflected as during the war.
In fact, the members of the Spark Resistance Organization in Frost Lake City are not only those who have infiltrated the City Lord's Mansion. There are many more ordinary resistance members with weaker strength inside the city.
At the beginning of the action, they also rose up violently, besieged the mansions and estates of the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the city, and suddenly attacked and occupied the city walls, creating riots.
Although the Spark Organization did not interfere with civilians due to their code of conduct, just because the rebels did not rob civilians did not mean that other thieves and villains in the city would not take action.
While the city guards were fighting fiercely with the Spark Organization, these people sneaked into civilian residential areas and burned, killed and looted.
The noble manor is a difficult target and is also the target of the Spark Organization, so ordinary civilians have become easy targets.
After all, although a family can't get much money, it can accumulate little by little, and there is no danger. As long as you are diligent enough, you can still get a rich harvest in the end.
Looking at the spoils of these people's looting, even some mercenaries who had originally behaved honestly began to have different ideas.
Although some justice-minded professionals and players tried to stop it, there were too many such incidents to handle.
As for the people from the Spark Organization, they will only arrange personnel to manage public security after completely occupying the city.
On the one hand, it is because they are unable to divide their forces, and on the other hand, only by making people experience despair first, and then lending a helping hand, can they make the rescued people remember their kindness.
At the same time, with the appearance of the seventh-level necromancer Hedastar, Prince Thirteen and his entourage also encountered a crisis.
Under the command of the black knight with blue flames in his eyes, an endless army of skeletons surrounded Prince Thirteen and the people around him.
A huge bone dragon descended from the sky carrying the necromancer.
The seventh-level combat power was something that the Thirteenth Prince's team did not have. Even if the bone dragon was dispatched alone, it was enough to challenge the leader of the city guards around the Thirteenth Prince.
"If anyone surrenders within one minute, I can spare his life. The rest will become a member of my Skeleton Army."
Looking down indifferently at the Thirteenth Prince and others below, the Undead Mage on the dragon's back spoke hoarsely.
"I... Your Highness, I'm sorry, I don't want to die!"
Soon, someone in the prince's team could not stand the pressure, and ran towards the undead army howling in collapse, and was then tied up by two skeletons with magical shackles.
With the first leader taking the lead, many others who wanted to surrender could no longer hold back and fled to the other side to surrender.
"Your Highness..."
Looking at this scene, the commander of the city guards hesitated to speak.
“…”
But the Thirteenth Prince did not make any move. He just watched quietly as his many men fled.
Then, his gaze turned to Anvis, who was also standing quietly behind him on the right.
"Sir Yinmo, aren't you going to escape?"
"I don't think that will end well, Your Highness Thirteen."
Hearing the prince's question, Anvis answered casually.
Among all the people present, he was the one who felt the least psychological pressure.
"…Unfortunately, that time has come to an end."
Soon, a minute passed, and seeing that the number of the prince's team was only half of the original, Hedasta spoke slowly, his eyes showing the indifference of a dead person towards the living.
"Then, everyone, please get on your way!"
As he spoke, the numerous undead legions below immediately began to surround him.
At the same time, in the prince's team, the sixth-level Anvis and the city guard commander could feel that they had been locked in a creepy sense of crisis. If there was any abnormal movement, they would immediately be struck by thunder.
Facing the approaching enemy, Prince Thirteen's expression suddenly revealed a strange calmness.
"That's it, Hedastar!"
In an instant, an extremely violent aura of magic suddenly emanated from the prince's body!
The commander of the city guards and Avis's clone turned to look at him in disbelief, as if they had seen some monster.
The aura of the Thirteenth Prince had reached the eighth level, and its strength was even close to the peak of the eighth level! "This feeling... is it you?!"
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(End of this chapter)
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