A deafening roar came, General Michel was suddenly shocked. He subconsciously pulled the reins of the war horse. Then the old man raised his head and looked towards the river valley not far away. There, a dazzling light column that could hardly be seen soared into the sky. Then the old man felt a violent and hot wind rushing towards him. At that moment, the old man even subconsciously held his breath. He just widened his eyes in surprise and looked at the silver-white light column that penetrated the sky not far away. The low roar in the distance came, just like the howling of a wild beast before his death.

It was not until the silver-white light column disappeared that the old general was full of energy. For some reason, this scene gave him a very ominous premonition. He did not think much about it, but frowned and waved his hand vigorously.

"keep going!!"

Everything is going smoothly.

Rhodes withdrew his gaze from the silver-white beam in the distance, then he turned around and looked at the stronghold bathed in the bright red sunset. The granary cast long shadows after long shadows on the golden earth under the silver-white light just now. This is the pulse of life in the south. If it is cut off, the reformists will be in a slump and have no future. At present, scattered figures can be seen on the outer stronghold. General Michel took away most of the soldiers when he left the stronghold. At present, there is only a hundred people in the stronghold at most. For Rhodes, this is almost no different from being unprepared.

"Okay, the monkey has finished playing, master."

At this moment, Cerestina's voice emerged from the depths of Rhode's heart again. Even without having to observe it specifically, Rhode could easily outline an unhappy and puzzled expression from the tone of this devil lady.

"Do you think this is really useful? I really can't understand why I have to go to the other side to show off even though I am in the upper hand. Even my lady, who is quite passionate about torture and torture, would definitely not do such a stupid behavior. What is the meaning of running over and being dragged to death by the other side?"

"Because if this is not the case, justice cannot win."

Rhode shrugged his shoulders, his lips curled slightly, and replied with a hint of sarcastic tone.

"People always use the extremely powerful description of evil as a threat and warning, but no matter how powerful evil is, it will inevitably be defeated. But they cannot imagine how an evil that rules the world will be defeated. Then waiting for their stupid mistakes is naturally the most reasonable and easiest way to accept."

In fact, before the attack of the Immortal Army began, Rhode had already left the valley bottom of the river and quietly sneaked into the Grosso Plain again, lurking near the stronghold like a hungry wolf, quietly waiting for the appearance of prey. As for the necromancer who appeared at the valley bottom of the river, it was Rhode who used his outfit and his talent to transform into the shape to temporarily change his summoned elves into the same posture as him. Although on the surface

The illusion will be immediately removed as soon as it is slightly attacked, but Rhode is not worried at all. He doesn't think that the group of miscellaneous soldiers really have the courage and strength to attack. And the fact is just as he expected, those guys were so scared that they were almost paralyzed on the ground just when they saw the undead warriors, and they didn't notice the undead mage who had been playing behind them. Of course, this is also related to the fact that Serestina stole the limelight and attracted enough attention...

"Critical, boring, stupid thoughts."

Cerestina obviously looked down on this, she snorted coldly, and then she no longer heard. After hearing Cerestina's answer, Rod said nothing. He withdrew his thoughts again, then raised his head and looked at the stronghold in front of him, and at the same time touched his hands. With Rhode's movements, two magical short swords jumped silently from his waist and fell quietly and obediently in Rhode's palm. Now the reformist soldiers will definitely be happy for escaping from death. This ending is also good, reunion, isn't this the main theme of Hollywood always? Justice will surely win, evil will inevitably fail - this is a contest between good and evil...

Or should it be said that it is a contest between races?

Rhode narrowed his eyes slightly and threw the sudden boring thought behind his head. Then he bent down and ran silently towards the direction where the stronghold was located. He was carefully hiding in the dark shadow, paying attention to the sight of the soldiers on the city wall, and flew quickly past the straw piles in the countryside fields. With just a few ups and downs, Rhode came to the periphery of the stronghold. He raised his head, looked at the city wall more than four meters high, and then took a deep breath of air conditioning.

"Um?"

A soldier who happened to walk to the city wall subconsciously saw something flashing at the corner of his eyes. He bent down in confusion and looked under the city wall.

The cold, sharp sword blade quietly pierced his neck from behind. The unlucky soldier opened his mouth. He instinctively wanted to shout something, but the air completely exposed from the torn wound. Rhode held the short sword in his back and pressed it down without any expression. Then he stretched out his right hand and pressed it forward on the other party's back.

"Dong."

With a faint and dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the world became quiet again. Rhodes did not hesitate at all. He quickly flashed over and lurked into the darkness again. At this moment, two more patrol soldiers came over, their expressions were anxious and puzzled. It was obvious that they seemed to have heard something. After coming to the city wall, the two soldiers looked around, they reached out, pressed the sword at their waists, and then walked to the side of the city wall with great strides... And at this moment, Rhodes' figure once again appeared quietly behind them.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Sitting in the command room, Michel's adjutant felt a little anxious for no reason. He put down his wine glass, stood up and walked to the window to look at the night outside. At this moment, the sun had completely sunk below the horizon, and the night was like a thick layer of gauze. Even with the protection of the dragon soul of the light, the beautiful moonlight on the ground could not help but make the adjutant feel a little chill. He looked at the golden wheat field outside the stronghold, and the silver moonlight covered it. The adjutant who saw this scene couldn't help but frowned. For some reason, he always felt that what was in front of him was not the wheat field, but the battlefield made of bones piled up.

How is General Michelle going?

Thinking of this, the adjutant became a little irritated. He saw the silver-white beam of light that penetrated the sky at night. No matter what it was, it was certain that something must have happened in the riverside valley. I don’t know what General Michel was like. Although he said he was going to reinforce, the other party was a Necromancer. What if he was defeated? There are only a hundred people who let go of the stronghold. If he encounters an attack at this time...

Thinking of this, the adjutant felt a little thirsty in his throat. He reached out to pick up the wine glass, and then he realized that it was completely empty. This made the adjutant dissatisfied and curled his lips. Then he sighed. Continuing to think randomly here is not a solution. First, do your own work well...

"Come."

The adjutant turned around and walked to the door, opened the door and shouted. If it were the past, soldiers would soon come to him and ask him for instructions. But this time, the adjutant waited for a long time but did not see anyone appearing in front of him, which made him stunned.

What happened?

Thinking of this, the adjutant couldn't help but stick his head out and looked outside. The corridor was quiet, without a single figure. The dim flames were shaking slightly, making crackling sounds from time to time. But apart from that, no one could be seen. There were no soldiers inspecting, nor were there guards who should have stood in the corridor and kept guards.

Seeing this scene, the adjutant couldn't help but be shocked. He then recalled that when he looked outside, he seemed to have not seen soldiers patrolling the city wall for a long time. Could it be.........!

Thinking of this, the adjutant hurriedly closed the door, and then he turned around and planned to rush to the window and carefully observe the situation outside. But just as he turned around and walked just two or three steps, his steps stopped again - because at this moment, he was frightened to find a man wrapped in a black robe that appeared out of nowhere behind him. His face was blocked by a mask, and his face could not be seen, but the adjutant could still quickly feel the cold murderous intent emitted from the other party.

"You, who are you!!" He slowly retreated backwards, pulled out his sword and shouted loudly at the same time. He tried to notify his subordinates, but in the face of his questioning, the strange man in black sneered.

"You don't have to know who I am, and you don't have to go to those subordinates who expect you. This gentleman, now, you and me are the only ones left in this stronghold, and you will soon go to the same place as them."

The Holy Soul is above!!

Hearing the man in black, the adjutant couldn't help but feel nervous. What he feared the most was still happening. Since Michelle left, he has been worried about whether such a thing would happen. But now, when this happened in front of him, the poor adjutant was no longer in the mood to sigh at his premonition. On the contrary, his heart was filled with great fear. You must know that for the sake of caution, after Michelle and others left the stronghold, he sent people to close all the entrances. How did this man sneak into the stronghold? And... how did he kill the soldiers in the entire stronghold?

Thinking of this, the unlucky adjutant felt a biting chill flying upward along his spine. The stronghold was still so quiet, quiet without any sound. But for this poor man at this moment, there was nothing more despair and fear than this quiet environment.

I have to leave, I have to leave...

While he looked carefully at the man in black in front of him, he slowly moved towards the door, while the other party was staring at him quietly, as if he was watching a stupid actor performing a monkey show. But the adjutant didn't care about this. The only idea he had in his mind was to escape, leave here, leave here far away, and report everything that happened here to General Michel. As long as he could leave and escape from here...

"Drink!!"

Seeing that he was getting closer to the door, the adjutant suddenly shouted angrily, and then he threw the long sword in his hand at the man in black in front of him. Then he quickly turned around and rushed out of the door...

And the next moment, the sword blade flashing with cold light pierced through his chest from behind. The poor deputy chief had his mouth wide and his eyes wide open. He stretched out his hands helplessly, staring at the door that was not far away from him in despair, and then fell to the ground dejectedly without any sound.

“This is the last one.”

Rhode shook off the blood from the dagger, then he put his sword back into the sheath, then reached out and took off the mask from his face, and threw it on the ground. Rhode also took off his black robe. For him, the effect of these disguises has ended here, and he does not need to continue wasting time for this thing.

Then, next...

"Let's start a grand fireworks party."

Looking at the corpse at his feet, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Rhode's mouth. Then he turned around and walked to the edge of the balcony, then reached out his hand. Along with Rhode's movements, a bright red card slowly emerged and appeared in Rhode's hand.

【Detected Enchantment Card, River of Sulphur】

Wake up?

wake.

Rhode raised his head and looked at the night sky in front of him, and replied deep in his heart. With his answer, the bright red card originally floating in Rhode's palm suddenly burst out with dazzling fire. The burning red flames soared into the sky, forming a huge ring of flames above the night sky.

[Warning, since the dominator skips the core card for summoning, starting the card will consume one percent of the experience per second. Will it continue?]

continue.

The flames became more and more fierce, and Rhode's body was completely wrapped in the flames. He could feel that the originally abundant power was passing by rapidly moving, and just in Rhode's eyes, the experience values ​​under the system interface were also falling...... And with the rapid consumption of experience values, flame talismans burst out, they combined, arranged, twisted and rotated above the night sky to form mysterious and complex talismans. Rhode gritted his teeth, while endured the extremely strong and hot breath in front of him, while resisting the extremely powerful pressure. The aperture of the flame gradually spread, and soon enveloped the Grosso area.

There is not much time left.

Rhode gritted his teeth and looked at the bright red aperture slowly spreading towards the horizon. The River of Sulphur was the best choice to eliminate all of this, but its disadvantage was that it needed to be maintained for too long and could not be interrupted at once. This is why Rhode had to lead General Michel away and kill all the soldiers in the stronghold at the same time. When guiding this barrier card, Rhode could not make any moves-and he did not want to fail at the last moment because of certain emergencies and efforts, just like the idiot bosses in many games and novels. Soon, with Rhode's movements, the fire circle still spread, but when you look closely, you will find that the flame talismans that were originally arranged in very regular orders seemed to be forced to pull and deformed, and the layers were uneven, as if there were meaningless lines.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand and pinched it hard!

"Bang!"

The bright red card shattered, and with Rhode's movements, the flames that had originally rushed to the sky were now like a giant snake and even their tail was retracted. Immediately afterwards, the entire bright red flame array darkened and then quickly disappeared. The fire light that reflected the entire earth just now seemed like an illusory dream, which had never existed.

"call…………"

But facing the scene in front of him, Rhode was not surprised at all. He put down his palm and let out a long sigh. Then he immediately jumped out, turning into a black shadow and quickly leaving the area of ​​the stronghold. Until this time, in the dark night sky, fiery red lines appeared again - they looked like children's random graffiti, but soon, these lines formed in the night sky, outlining a brilliant pattern of a river of flames.

Then, the roaring flames roared down the sky river and rushed towards the earth.

The first thing that landed was a rain of fire that was like a storm. They fell from the sky and sprinkled down towards the golden earth like water droplets flying at the edge of the waterfall. Soon, thick smoke rose everywhere, followed by bright flames flying out, and they swayed and spread across the golden wheat fields. The strongholds and granaries that were supposed to be heavily guarded were also rolling everywhere, and it was pitch black.

But this is just the beginning.

The bright red river of flames roared from the sky, completely swallowing the stronghold in front of him into the scorching torrent. The flames that were originally raging on the ground were silently integrated into this pure elemental torrent before they even caused a slight storm. From a distance, they saw that the center of the earth lit up - but soon, the bright red spread rapidly in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The task is completed.

Leaning on the trunk of the hillside and looking at the Grosso Plain, which had completely fallen into a sea of ​​fire below, Rhode breathed a long sigh. Then he stood up and patted the dust on his body. Then he turned around and disappeared into the shadow of darkness.

For Rhodes, this is just the beginning.

But he was sure that for the reformists and the South, this was the end of the world. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!