"It's President Arahand's bell."

Everyone spontaneously came to the square, and on the high platform of the square, a handsome middle-aged man appeared on it, he had black hair, a burly body, and a resolute face.

"The headquarters has already responded to my application, and tomorrow, support will arrive."

"In addition to personnel support, there are also weapons, as long as we survive the most difficult two days, we can get through this crisis!"

Listening to his words, the people below were excited.

"Now I'm going to distribute the last supplies for everyone."

As he spoke, Arrahan ordered the demon hunters standing aside to distribute the ammunition supply, and finally he pulled out a black box the size of a palm.

"If you get fatally injured in an emergency, you can take this potion, remember that it must be the last moment!"

Arrahan admonished word for word.

"He's a legend." Henrik whispered to Roger, "In that battle, Arrahand fought to the last moment, and although he survived in the end, he suffered heavy losses because of it. ”

"Not long after the new president took office, he passed away from his injuries."

Henrik showed a rare look of respect on his face, "Such a guy is indeed amazing. ”

While the two were whispering, the teams in the square were divided into several columns, each responsible for different parts of the city.

Roger and Henrik mingled in the crowd, and they had already made up their minds to leave here if they found an opportunity, looking for a way out of this strange place.

Several attacks were dealt with in a row from morning to dusk, and the two did not find a chance to leave the city, and night fell, just as they were about to return to their resting place.

Suddenly a cloud of black mist poured out of the dark streets, and this black mist was so large that it shrouded from the sky, and seemed to cover the entire cursed land.

Roars, screams rang out one after another.

In every room of the city, horrific mutations and carnages are taking place.

Cracking sound!

The wooden door was smashed, and all sorts of strange twisted figures rushed out of it.

"What's going on?"

"When did this black fog appear?"

The killings began to be staged.

Before Roger and the others could dodge, they were dragged into the warband.

At this time, Roger was very easy to deal with in the face of this mutated monster, but as the monster fell, his whole mood became more and more weird.

When he came back to his senses, Roger realized that it was not only him, but everyone else around him who had also fallen into a strange mania.

It was as if they had forgotten their sanity as human beings, and they only attacked mechanically, and later did not know how to dodge even if they were seriously injured.

It is unknown who was the first to inject the medicine given to them by Arahand.

"Roar!"

The body of the demon hunter injected with the potion swelled, and his face became extremely hideous.

Click!

Snapping the neck of a monster with his hand, blood splattering on his face, the demon hunter let out a howl of excitement.

2nd, 3rd.

Affected by an inexplicable emotion, more and more people were injected with the drug, and gradually, the situation became out of control.

"Bang!"

The Ouroboros in his mind spun rapidly, and Roger punched Henrik in the shoulder.

"Calm down, this is not our fight!"

Henrik's eyes regained a little clarity, and he looked around and saw the chaos in the city.

At this time, both the surrounding monsters and demon hunters fell into chaos, no one paid attention to Roger, and the two retreated, but at this moment, Roger saw a figure floating from the top of the bell tower.

"It's Arahand!"

"What is he going to do?"

Henrik frowned, "Support won't arrive until tomorrow, and one whole night will be enough time for the monsters in the city to kill everyone!" ”

"Sting!"

Arahand suddenly tore open his shirt, his majestic body covered in black patterns.

With his hands raised above his head, a terrifying force exploded from under his feet.

Boom!

The entire bell tower exploded from within.

A massive red circle emerges from the ground!

"Is this the last fight back?" Henrik looked at some of the things happening in the distance.

Arrahan had words in his mouth, and every time he uttered a spell, a demon hunter wailed and died with a headshot.

"What's going on?!"

The blood of the dead demon hunters gathered together and poured into the circle from the air into the underground.

"Hahaha!"

"What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

A sinister smile escaped from Arahand's mouth, and he opened his hands and pulled a black mist into his mouth, while the magic circle under his feet shone brightly, and blood-colored energy poured into his body.

Black and red formed a cycle in his body.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Henrik's face changed drastically, what Arrahand did at this time was obviously not to turn the tide of the Crescent City.

For his own purposes, he even sacrificed all the demon hunters in the entire city alive!

"Are all the records in the guild a lie?"

Henrik stepped forward, as if intending to stop what was in front of him, but he soon came to his senses.

They are in an eerie time gap, and all they see is images from 30 years ago.

No matter what efforts are made, nothing can change what has happened.

At this time, Arahand, who was floating in the sky, also spotted Roger and Henrik in the corner.

However, he was obviously not in the mood to deal with the two fish that slipped through the net, and opened his hand and continued his ritual.

Roger frowned as he looked at Arrahand in the sky.

At this time, he felt something unusual in Arahand's body.

Anomalies from the soul.

This guy is the same as himself.

No wonder he would do such a thing.

"He's the president of Bordeaux, why would he do that?" Henrik clearly couldn't understand what Arrahand was doing.

At that moment, Roger's ears moved slightly.

He looked sideways into the distance.

"You listen ......"

"What?" Henrik looked confused.

"It seems to be the sound of the waves."

Roger's nose twitched.

"And the smell of seawater."

"How is that possible? It's at least ...... from the sea"

The next second, his eyes widened as he watched the black waves sweeping across the sky.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my head, "Hurricane Katrina has landed!" ”

"Reality has affected the Cursed Lands!"

Just as he spoke, the sound of the waves crashing had already poured into his ears, and from Crescent City, the distant horizon was connected.

It seemed like it was going to drown the whole world!

"How can there be such a big impact?!" Roger was also secretly speechless.

"Maybe it has nothing to do with the circle under his feet!" Henrik said casually, grabbing Roger and running into the distance.

It would kill people to shoot such a big momentum directly.

"Ahhh

Floating in the sky, Arrahan let out an unwilling roar.

"Damn it! Damn it! ”

"Give me a few more minutes, just a few minutes!"

Rumble!

The huge wave drowned everything, and in the next moment, the two Rogers who were running were swept away, and the moment they turned around, Roger saw that Arahan's body was torn in half by the counter-devouring force of the circle.

In a violent tremble, the entire Cursed Land seemed to be torn apart.

The sky swirled, the sea poured into the whole world, and the body was washed away uncontrollably, and then crashed into the invisible barrier.

There was no imaginary pain, and looking at the floating corpses around him, Roger suddenly realized something.

"Is this where my body comes from?"

In a trance, he felt that his consciousness had come to a special place.

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