crazy.

riot.

shake.

Disorder.

The void has become a boiling sea of ​​violent energy.

Maureen and Annie displayed all kinds of terrifying powers. Rays of light emanated from their bodies, showing extremely terrifying energy. They fought against those powerful men who rushed over, those truly powerful men who had existed for extremely distant times and were unimaginable.

Figures fell down one after another. They waved their hands suddenly. The light in their hands changed, flashing with indescribable runes, interweaving into order, and swung forward, rushing over violently.

This is their Dharma, the path they follow, and it is extremely powerful, with scenes that are hard to imagine.

Silver light rose from Maureen's body. Annie cooperated with him, constantly making gestures and performing strange witchcraft, which frightened everyone around and made them quickly move aside.

Boom boom boom.

Morin's body kept changing, as if he appeared in several other places at the same time. He collided wildly with people in those directions, launching terrifying attacks.

There is out of control energy everywhere, and crazy energy turbulence everywhere.

"Haha, Green, Green, you..." A strange laugh sounded, and Garrods' body appeared. He was about to say something, but the person in front of him who was about to attack suddenly turned around.

Whoosh!

A terrifying light suddenly rushed out from Morin and fell directly on Garrods in front of him.

The light is blazing and everything is dazzling.

Garrods screamed, his body struggling constantly, and was instantly obscured by the light emitted by Morin.

During the fight, Morin accidentally caught a glimpse and saw the sky.

"The underworld is coming."

"It's getting dark..."

As he thought so, Morin instantly gathered his thoughts and continued to attack forward.

It really became a riot here.

Everywhere was a sea of ​​madly swirling energy.

Maureen saw the darkness coming, the underworld descending, and other people saw it too.

Especially the wizarding world.

The wizarding world is the center of the chaotic star realm, the most concentrated place of all worlds, the origin of all elements, and the starting point of everything.

Eternal Holy Light.

The sky was gradually enveloped by darkness, while in the eternal holy light, it was intertwined into a bright sea of ​​​​light.

Countless angels surged in from the void, densely packed and seemingly endless, rushing forward like a tide.

Those angels gathered in the sky, and then seemed to have fallen into the center of a vortex, dying and disappearing continuously.

What appears here is such a wonderful scene.

Below, the priests of Eternal Holy Light watched this scene quietly. The changing light and shadows illuminated their faces. Their faces were bright and dark, and the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated.

"Take charge..."

A priest came forward and wanted to say something to Kasa, the ruler of eternal holy light.

Kasa stood in front. He didn't say anything, but just shook his head slightly.

After a moment of silence, Kasa slowly turned around and spoke, "Our goal is to drive away the darkness, not for other things or matters."

"Light is above."

Kasa stretched out his hand and slowly made a gesture in front of his chest.

The other priests were also silent. After a while, they also stretched out their hands and made the same gesture on their chests.

"Light is above."

The priests' voices rang out in unison.

"The underworld is here, and the beasts from the underworld have also arrived at this time." Kasa looked ahead and said softly.

Now as the guardian of the wizarding world, he is very aware of many things. In Kasa's perception, he can clearly feel that in the darkness ahead, there are dark beasts with a breath of death appearing, wantonly devouring all living creatures and all existence.

Wherever it passed, all living things died, leaving no trace of its existence.

The whole world, the whole wizard, are disappearing at this moment.

The underworld.

Kasa closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

At this time, he thought of the two thrones and the two very kind old people who always smiled.

"Light is above, for the light... fight!"

Kasa was floating in the air, and behind him were numerous knights of light and priests of light.

Darkness came, and numerous underworld beasts appeared with a wisp of mist, showing ferocious expressions.

In the brief silence, the whole earth roared.

"Light is above!"

The shouts of the Knights of Light and the priests came over, resounding throughout the sky.

boom!!

The next moment, they collided with those dead beasts.

Silently.

Vast and magnificent.

They were submerged, and there was really no other movement.

Holy Thorn Flower Principality.

Jace stood on the top of the city wall of the royal capital, looking quietly ahead.

A large number of underworld beasts have appeared ahead, making everyone despair.

Jace watched, his expression firm, but he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He walked down the city wall and walked slowly forward on the street.

As he walked by, the soldiers along the way bowed their heads to him and saluted respectfully. After so many years, Jace had become a very qualified king. The soldiers loved him very much, and his subjects also recognized him.

I just didn't expect that everything would be destroyed and everything would end.

Jace laughed at himself.

Outside the city, countless heavily armored cavalry have gathered, ready to charge, and now just waiting for the arrival of their king.

Jace drove his horse and slowly came to the front of all the cavalry.

He turned his head and looked behind him, what he saw were determined faces.

Jace suddenly laughed.

He drew out the long sword at his waist with a clang and pointed it forward.

"For our kingdom!" Jace yelled.

"For our kingdom!"

"For our kingdom!"

The other soldiers also let out terrifying roars at this time.

boom!!

There was a sound like a thunderous explosion on the ground. Jace was in the front, and many heavily armored cavalry followed behind him, charging forward madly.

The underworld beasts are attacking from the front, and here, there are countless passionate cavalrymen charging.

At the front was their king, Jace.

Thorne was far away, but he could also feel the scene clearly.

He was silent for a moment, then he suddenly shook his head and smiled slightly.

"It's really...really not easy for us Tuso people, but that doesn't mean we are afraid. It doesn't mean we are scared." Thorn rode his horse, looked at the Tuso knights sitting on their war horses, raised his sword, and shouted, "Long live the Tuso people!"

"Long live the Tussos!"

"Long live the Tussos!"

After a brief silence, the most enthusiastic cheers broke out.

Afterwards, Thorne led the knights and charged forward madly.

Both kings used the same word to express their choice.

Charge forward for what you are protecting.

Go ahead.

There are kings and hot-blooded knights, eternal and immortal.

When the underworld and the underworld beasts descend, people have many completely different choices. The secular kingdom has its own choices, and in the extraordinary land, there are also different choices.

That is how it is.

Trattle City.

Cat Ms. Clara walked forward slowly. She looked at Ms. Vanerlin who was sitting in front of her in a daze and couldn't help but sigh.

"The darkness is coming, the darkness is coming..." she said softly.

Clara looked up at the sky, she whispered to herself.

The boundless darkness is spreading continuously.

Clara stood in front. She didn't say anything, nor did she make any other movements. She just stared blankly.

Too strong, too strong. She only has a level five spirit ring and can’t resist it at all.

Ms. Cat narrowed her eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

Then she held the black cat in her arms, leaned against the palace wall, and slowly sat down.

Ms. Cat gently stroked the black cat in her arms. She seemed to have thought of something. A smile appeared on her face and she was lost in sweet memories.

There are many, many things.

She also has her own story.

She raised her head and looked at Vanlin in front of her.

Van Lin had finished carving the statue of Sophie. She held the statue in her arms and whispered these words, lost in faint memories.

"Sophie, Sophie..." Vanlin's voice slowly came over.

Van Erlin's voice was very low, as if she was crying.

"Vanlin... Locked... Sophie... Tratel... Tratel City..." Ms. Cat said, her voice very low.

Then she closed her eyes.

Darkness is coming.

Van Erlin hugged the statue of Sophie tightly in his arms, as if he was crying and laughing at the same time.

Many things are important, but some other things are no longer important.

The underworld looms over the entire city of Tratel.

The entire city of Tratel was completely engulfed.

The underworld is attacking, and the whole world is afraid and very terrified. However, this is not the case in the Lionheart and Flame Principality today. Now, a grand wedding is being held in the capital of the Lionheart and Flame Principality.

The grand hymn sounded, and countless rose petals were falling from the sky.

The sky was bright red and faint, and below were many neatly dressed ceremonial officials and young boys and girls singing hymns.

Claire stood on the high platform of the palace. She watched Oren, dressed in a neat suit, walk up step by step, smiling with tears in his smile.

Oren walked up the steps slowly, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.

He smiled at Claire.

Then he got down on one knee.

"Claire, will you marry me?" Oren said softly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Of course...of course Oren."

Claire was crying, and she was laughing too.

She stretched out a hand and slowly placed it in front of Oren.

Oren put the ring on Claire's finger, then he stood up and slowly hugged Claire.

“Claire…”

"Oren..."

They hugged each other tightly.

At the horizon, the fiery red color suddenly became more intense, burning continuously and swirling continuously, as if it was a surging ocean with no end in sight.

The underworld is coming.

The flames swept towards here and were about to engulf the capital of the Lionheart Principality and the city.

Everyone was watching, with different expressions on their faces. On the platform, Oren and Claire were still hugging each other. To them, many things were not important, not important anymore.

They embraced each other, and in front of them were countless raging flames that burned the sky.

The next moment, countless flames rushed over.

The capital, all the people, as well as Claire and Oren who were hugging each other tightly, were engulfed by the endless flames.