Inky clouds fell down, as if dragging the entire sky down with them.

Under the great oppression of the black clouds, every Monsut had a great sense of fear in their hearts, as if they and the entire city-state would be pushed into the abyss of destruction in the fall of the dark sky.

The king who looked up at the battle finally lowered his head at this moment, and his weather-beaten face showed a trace of sorrow:

"This is the final shock!"

The tired sigh was full of his own doubts, and the king did not believe that his city-state could survive the catastrophe.

Outside the city, the 'Hand of the Nightmare' Agteus stood alone in the void with two steps, his arms outstretched, and his body perpendicular to his body, as if he was crossing a single-plank bridge.

At its feet, black air currents quickly converged, sweeping the entire world, and a rich and invisible majesty permeated the entire city-state, and the initiator of this pressure was now silent in his own world.

"The prey fled in terror under the disturbance of the hounds, and the brave prey dared to bite the hounds......"

"After each biting the other all over the body, the hunters who enjoyed this clumsy drama finally mentioned a bit of nature......"

"Take out your precious oak longbow and mount it with sharpened arrows, and you can see prey and hounds in the target that the arrow is aimed at......"

"The hound will shed the last drop of blood for the hunter, and the prey retains the courage to stand under the hunter's cone......"

"This courage finally felt the hunter, so the hunter decided to shoot only one arrow, and if the prey can take his life, then it will continue to survive in the dark forest with the permission of the hunter!"

The black clouds converged, slowly condensing into a huge stick-like shape, and the front end extended outward with six fulcrums, each of which outlined a curved, straight, arc, or straight edge, sharpened thin, making the edge more and more sharp.

……

The Dark Trident is one of the eight soul tools on the other side of the demon armor 'Distant Hometown'.

The birth of the magic armor originated from the endless longing of a craftsman persecuted by the gods for his hometown, and it was also imprinted with a monstrous anger against the gods, which burned inexhaustibly in the abyss, turned into a solidified curse, whispering in the ears of every armored life, telling their anger and hatred of the gods.

The same weapon, does it mean that it was the god 'Sumeng' who persecuted the craftsman in the first place?

No, judging from the time, the god 'Sumeng' may have disappeared earlier than the god 'Sumo', and the time difference between thousands of years and hundreds of years is not so easy to make up.

Moreover, the only information that has been collected so far is this specially shaped weapon.

To be sure, the Monsutters had no one to wield this weapon, and the night had not seen a second of this weapon anywhere else except in the hands of the idols.

This matter was written down as a suspicious point for the time being, and then, Cangye set his eyes on the iron scroll held in the hand of the god 'Sumeng'.

Perhaps it was the favor of fate that I saw familiar words on the night scroll...... Or symbols, special characters that can only be seen on the Necronomicon.

……

"Great God, have you forsaken your people?"

"The divine Khasura is condensed in the hands of a trembling monster, and this divine is defiled, and the culprit is the monster in front of you, or, the great god yourself?"

The high priest whispered a great rebellion, claiming to be God's spokesman, but for thousands of years, he had not once made contact with God, and in fear and despair, his tormented heart was already filled with irritability and distrust.

People don't believe in God anymore.

The spears of the six halberds were pointed at the city-state of Ugash, and the endless pressure was further rendered, almost crushing the remaining morale of the soldiers.

Fighting at the first breach, the Crown Prince of Irut broke free from the horseman chieftain in the first place, mounted on the back of his dragon companion, and stood up in front of the spear of the six halberds.

After fear came to the city, it was the first to have the courage to resist.

Influenced by this courage, countless warriors and civilians suddenly erupted, forcibly resisting the attack of the Asut Horsemen with the advantage of numbers, and gradually pressed the offensive back to the outside of the city little by little under the surprised gaze of the other party.

The heavy cavalry paid a terrible price and finally expelled the horsemen who had invaded the city.

The well-trained civilians immediately carried the prepared sandbags and extinguished the fire in an orderly and efficient manner, temporarily forcing the fire into a defined area, an extremely skillful action that already revealed the suffering that the people of Monsutteria were experiencing.

Ma Min will bleed for his master until the last moment, and the Monsutes, who can't spare their hands, can only watch as the spear of the six halberds continues to accumulate power, and the terrifying coercion has long exceeded the limit that the legend can bear, breaking through to the epic rank with an incomparably high momentum, and the momentum is still high after the breakthrough.

The crown prince's determination never wavered, and his hands holding the dragon lance swayed steadily, and in fear, the crown prince was surprised to find that his heart was extremely calm.

And at this very moment-

"My child, you have proven your courage and your determination, you have the qualities of the king of perfection......"

"Now is the time to end, your sacrifice is not now, as the king of Ugash, I should stand before all of you......"

"The Mother King—"

Irut anxiously wanted to say something, but in the end, he was silent, watching a majestic figure riding on a wyvern fly in front of him, rushing towards the sharp edge of the black clouds.

The king was wrapped in heavy armor, and what he held in his hand was a weapon with four spearheads, which was very similar to the spear of the six halberds, a little less terrifying and mysterious, but more sharp and hideous.

At the moment when the king appeared, the spear of the six halberds completed the final charge, and with the dim spectacle of heaven and earth, the light disappeared, and everything seemed to return to the most primitive chaos.

Irut's heart was still cruelly calm, and under the cover of powerful coercion, it couldn't say a word, and the direction in which the king's own mother disappeared in its eyes, what it wanted to say but couldn't say, it could only choke in its throat.

"Now, I am the king of Ugash."

……

The turmoil in the outside world seemed to have no effect on the night, and his attention was completely absorbed by the iron scroll.

Undoubtedly, this should also be a volume of the [Book of Necronomicon], because it is a copy of the forgery, so the text on it is also arbitrarily ordered, without any practical meaning.

But like the [Death Fake Book], the fake can only be forged after seeing the real thing, and the missing Sumeng God is related to the curse of the demon armor and the whereabouts of a page of the [Necronomicon Book].