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On the dark night well platform in the deepest part of Surama City, Terion waved his hand to kill more than a dozen demon generals. Death came so quickly and silently that even a drop of blood did not flow out, and it was all over.

This happened in a moment, and the demons and demon servants on the platform were unable to react for a while.

"Miscellaneous people just don't know how to judge the situation, so they die so sadly. Now, I want to warn other irrelevant people!"

The cold voice of the Great Lord sounded like thunder at this moment:

"An Bian does things! No one is involved, and get out!"

Along with the sound of death, there was also a death storm that enveloped the entire platform. The black spiritual wind blew wildly around everything, covering up all the light, making the entire platform look like nightfall at this moment, and Terion, who was taking steps again, was like the god of death under the night.

The shadow daughter Saloras, who tried to retreat but was punched by the invisible power of death, screamed while staggering back.

“Protect the fraudsters!”

The next moment, all the demons moved, and Banazar waved the Hammer of Kazgros in his hand. This holy object was lifted by the fallen Titan Agrama long ago, so that the demons could use it. At the moment when the hammer shining with the power of mountains, rivers and earth, the entire building around the Dark Night Well was twisted as if it was twisted by an invisible pair of hands, and it hit the Great Lord hard.

Behind Barnazar, the great magician Elisand, who reacted very quickly, held up the shield to block the invasion of the power of death, and then snatched the Eye of Amansur in Aures's hand. She had been manipulating this holy object for more than 10,000 years, and she was very familiar with how to use this holy object.

"Bang"

The power of the earth evoked by Banazar was easily shattered by the sharp blade swinged by Terion, but the next moment, the power of time originating from the Eye of Amansur, trapped the Great Lord who was carrying the sword and walking forward in the flow of time, as if exiling the Great Lord to another dimension, completely cutting off his connection with death at this moment. Those gloomy and terrifying illusions of death, along with the whistling wind of the spiritual world, completely dissipated at this moment.

Just like the hell scene just now, it was just an illusion.

Terion's expression was a little confused. He waved his fist and slammed hard into the flow of time under the lingering power of death, causing a slight ray of time to appear invisible light of time, but it was completely unable to break the shackles of time.

"Hahaha"

The great demon turned around, Kiljadan looked at the great lord trapped in time, and he looked at Alisand, who was struggling to maintain the cage of time, and said:

"Good job! I see your value! You have won a bright future for your tribe."

After saying that, the fraudster carried the battle axe covered by evil energy and crossed the crowd, walking in front of the great lord like a victorious general. Kilgardan's eyes shone with undisguised mockery:

"What a great thing! Today is my lucky day, and I can solve two big troubles at once! You Terion, Dawn Blade, you are a good opponent, but unfortunately, I'm a little stronger."

"And this battle axe, it is for you!"

"Today, even if it is death, I will kneel down in front of me!"

The fraudster swung the battle axe, but at the moment the battle axe was slashed, the expression on Tyreon, who was trapped in time, suddenly became strangely calmed down. He ignored the battle axe that was slashed, then raised his fingers, put them beside his mouth, and said to the great demon:

"Shh! Don't be so arrogant. Your crazy words will be heard by death and death."

"And today, I did not come here as a warrior. I am here to watch the battle!"

"Now, allow me to introduce you an old friend, Kiljadan."

"He is right behind you!"

"Bang"

Like a rock breaks the sky, at the moment when the great demon was about to kill, a hand with black hand armor poked out from the air behind the fraudster. The cold and cold force wrapped around the fingers tore the evil shield surging around the fraudster, and accurately buckled Kiljadan's waved arm from behind. The next moment, the huge force of death attacked, and the sneak attacker behind threw the unexpected fraudster to the other side of the platform.

The power was so huge that although the fraudster quickly maintained his body in the air, the moment he fell, it still burst out a terrifying depression like a meteor falling to the ground.

In the shaking of the Dark Night Well, in the scene where the bricks and stones fell and seemed like doomsday, the Heavenly Demon Knights of the Dark Blade Legion stepped out of the torn rift of the Death Realm.

The cold and cold aura of death wrapped around the tall knight. Under the black battle helmet dotted with sharp corners, the eyes that once made Kilgardan extremely familiar were now full of indifference and ruthlessness full of death.

The knight held the black cross warhammer in his hand, and he stood there, confronting Kiljadan. For a moment, neither of them made any sound, just like a sculpture, but the air on the platform seemed to have become stagnant due to the confrontation between the two bigwigs.

"They all thought I came here for those broken stones!"

The fraudster moved his arms, and the evil fire burned on his body, melting the dead frost covered on his skin, and reflecting the distorted figure of the fraudster on this broken platform. He looked at the silent Villen in front of him, and in the burning of the terrifying flames, the body of the demon squatted slightly, like the battle posture when he was once the supreme consul of Ereda. He held the bone battle axe in his hands, and his eyes were shining with stubbornness and some complex feelings.

He said in a deep voice:

"But I am here for you! I will not allow you to accept this fate that does not belong to you! Villen"

"I will bring you back to Argus! I will bring you into the fate I have shaped for you!"

The Knight of Heavenly Condemnation was straight, and the taciturn knight, like Kiljadan, also held the cross hammer in his hands with both hands, and raised the weapon beside him. He replied in a hoarse voice:

"This is my destiny, Kiljaden."

"Here, I will stop my grudges! I have embraced death, and now it's your turn"

"I don't allow it!"

In the roar of the fraudster, the scorching and terrifying red flames were like an erupting volcano, covering the entire platform in that moment, and the temperature quickly rose to a level that was enough to melt the steel. It was the first time that the fraudster had used his demonic power so recklessly in the ten thousand years of war. In the burning of the flame hell, the fraudster was like the most brave warrior. As the platform of the Dark Night Well collapsed, he roared and rushed towards Veron.

The flames are burning, and the power of the great demon is released, making the entire Surama land feel like it has been thrown into a burning hell.

"Bang"

The heavy battle axe collided with the black cross warhammer, and the unreserved ferocious storm and the death Yin Han collided without reservation. The bursting energy collided wildly and annihilated in the manipulation of the two powerful men, and even a dangerous black singularity was derived between the collision of the two weapons.

That is a sign that a solid space cannot withstand the force and is torn apart.

"Walk!"

Queen Saloras grabbed her sister's wrist and disappeared into the terrifying battlefield as the shadows thrust. Alisand and the stargazers also evacuated the land of destruction early. In the corner where no one noticed, Banazar cut off the chains on Casanatire with a knife, and quickly disappeared from the collapsed dark night well with the weak first lord.

Kiljadin has fallen into the death trap, and all disguise is no longer necessary.

But because of the request of the Great Lord, they had to perform the last "play", adding a dramatic twist to the fraudster's upcoming fall.

"Those two madmen didn't think about keeping up! Surama's doomsday is right in front of him!"

Above the tower of Elisand, accompanied by the shining of magic, the figures of the great magician and the astrologist appeared on the terrace. The two looked down. The originally magnificent Hall of Order had begun to collapse in the aftermath of the death battle between the fraudsters and Veron. The dust and gravel of the moon-white tower that kept falling down were like a tragic thing that could no longer stand in a terrible earthquake.

And that is just a sign of Surama's destruction today.

This is not the ending that Alisand longs for. The great magician is vicious and greedy for power, but she still has the position of the people in her heart. Seeing that the battle of destruction is about to affect the entire city, the great magician's face becomes very Yincen. She turned her head and screamed at the astrology behind her:

"Transfer people before the city collapses! No matter what method you use! Quick!"

Astar Aitaus did not refuse. He turned around and left in a hurry. After a moment, the Twilight Lily Guard, which belonged to the great magician Alisand, was dispatched. They drove the magic carpet, or various tools, waved weapons, and brutally drove the civilians hiding at home, and rushed to the borders of the city like a swarm.

Fortunately, the magic barrier used to blockade the city has long been closed because the energy of the Dark Night Well was moved to the star gate, which gave the Night Sons in Surama City the last hope.

They were like refugees in the disaster of the end of the world, and were driven out of their impending city in tears and wails, and this was not within the plan of the great magician.

Elisand has never been as panicked as it is in the past ten thousand years. She watched the destructive power gushing out of the dark night well underground. The green evil energy and pale death, like a storm of destruction, swallowing the gorgeous and majestic city into her belly bit by bit, which made Elisand extremely desperate.

Her manipulation of the future ended up having problems.

This cannot be blamed for her, after all, she is just a mortal.

Standing on the tower and feeling the whole city trembling in the shadow of destruction, the great mage lowered his head and looked at the Eye of Amansur, whose time was shining in his hand. Her beautiful face was unstable. Finally, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind. In the sparkle of magic, the figure of the great mage disappeared from the tower.

"Bang"

The evil energy wrapped around Kiljadan's demon claws. The claws shining with strange evil energy slapped Viren's chest hard. The space cracks wrapped around the claws tore open five terrifying claw marks of the dark scripture armor. The evil energy fire roared and wrapped around the body of the Death Knight, and was extinguished by Viren's arrogant hand. In the smoke that extinguished the flames, Viren was not showing any weakness. He ignored the curse imposed by the fraudster, swung the war hammer with one hand, and smashed Kiljadan's head, but was blocked by the battle axe raised by the fraudster.

"Clang"

The ground at Kiljadan's feet suddenly collapsed, as if it was being smashed by a meteorite. The other fist of Villen, another clenched fist, roared up, and hit Kiljadan's cheek in the beating sonic boom. The power of death twisted the entire face of the demon, and even dispersed the red flames on the fraudster's body. The accompanying terrifying kinetic energy even drove Kiljadan's entire person out.

In simple power battles, the great demon and Viren, who were extremely strengthened by death, were almost inseparable from each other.

"Pooh!"

Kiljadan, who was staggering to the ground, turned his head and spit out a few broken teeth. He touched the blood stains at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, the smell of blood with the smell of sulfur, the green blood stains dripping on the armor. All of this made Kiljadan look so hideous.

Opposite him, Viren, who was holding the cross hammer in one hand, took a step forward. Amid the collision of the black armor, the cold and cold air attached to the body of the Heavenly Condemn Knight made all the burning heat everywhere he went, and even the flame that jumped in the ruins was frozen in an instant.

One heat and one cold, one life and one death.

This pair of good brothers, who have never seemed so tit-for-tat in the past.

In the hedge of huge energy, the ground of the entire Surama City was like a dam washed down by the tide, as if a large bomb was detonated underground. The shock wave caused the ground of this gorgeous city to jump, roll, and then collapse inward.

"Crash"

After realizing that the ground was not at the upper hand, the demonic wings behind Kiljadan suddenly opened at this moment. With the wings waving, the fraudster rushed into the sky like a red shadow. He held an axe in one hand and opened the other. In the roaring green lightning of the evil energy, the fragmented space was torn apart above the darkness of Surama City, and dozens of meteorites wrapped in rolling flames fell from the sky, roaring and smashing towards the collapsed place below.

"Villen! Let's fight in the doomsday!"

The roar of the fraudster echoed in the darkness. In the ruins of the dark night well, huge magic power rolled and rose. Villen raised his head. Under the black helmet, the blue eyes were beating with fatal murderous intent. The fingers of the Heavenly Condemn Knight swung out, and a cold death ray flew out from his fingertips, annihilated all the falling meteorites.

Faced with the fraudster's invitation, in the storm of murderous intent rolling flames and ice, in the city of Surama, which is almost the end of the world, Veron's answer is extremely simple.

"Let's use blood"

"Tell me the will of death."

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