Chapter 692: The War Against Fate (II)
Cybern raised his head, his eyes burning with spiritual fire looking at the sky, although the dense dark clouds obscured his vision, but he could still clearly feel it above his head, the pitch-black, pure and incomparably powerful force was slowly moving forward, it was not fast, but it was so unwavering, devouring and changing everything it encountered, merging them all into the dark abyss.
All the best.
Thinking of this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Cyberne's mouth, those poor living people probably would not have thought that we would choose to attack at this time, they are cowardly, cowardly and stupid, and they only deserve to be slaves. The bluff of the Council of Light was nothing to these undead creatures who had been alive for at least a hundred or two hundred years, and even in their opinion, the Council of Light was not qualified to communicate with them, they were just a bunch of milky imps. Arrogant, ignorant and stupid.
But now...............
Cybern lowered his head and looked ahead, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his chin, the palm covered by iron armor rubbed against the jaw made of white bones, making a slight sound, this is the sound Seborn likes to hear the most, this sound will make him feel calm, this is not easy for undead creatures, especially for beings like Death Knights, as warriors who return to their souls, their hearts are filled with either killing intent or anger, or boundless war, for them, Peace of mind is like an oasis in the desert and hard to come by. As for Cybern, only the touch and sound of his jaw rubbing against steel could barely calm the boiling fire within him for a while, as he liked, because a brief moment of calm meant a more violent outburst later. He couldn't wait to rush forward and lead his men to trample the enemies in front of him until they were reduced to ashes.
"Yes, Commander."
It was at this moment that a weak voice rang out from Cybern's side.
The Death Knight's movements paused slightly, and he turned his head away. Soon he saw a thin young man standing tremblingly beside him, at first glance, he was no different from those useless short-born slaves, his thin body, his long messy pale hair clinging to his cheeks, looking embarrassed, the pitch-black cloak wrapped around the young man's body, and a wisp of blood red could be faintly seen on the background. At this moment, the young man was holding a white cat in his arms, and hesitated. Nodding his head, he came to Cyberborn. Seeing the young man like this, Cybern felt unhappy in his heart, this vampire named Schrodinger was sent here before the battle, originally the death knight was tired of the vampire race, which only likes to make intrigues behind his back, and seeing this guy so shrunken at this moment made him even more unhappy.
"Me, we're about to get to our destination."
"Oh."
Cybern answered, and he turned his head away. Looking ahead, a dark and majestic silhouette can be vaguely seen. That's exactly where they were going this time. The Fort of the Land of Atonement, the most important of the Duchy's western defenses, could be breached as far as the Plains of Parfield and then the Golden City. But at this time, the figure of the castle was seen. Seborn was silent for a rare moment, not knowing what he was doing, and at this time he recalled in his mind the information he had received before he set off, and it was rumored that the owner of this territory was a very powerful and dangerous young lord, and according to the private statements of his colleagues. The vulture and the 'Night Master' Duck died at the hands of the young man, and not only that, but he also took out an entire secret legion that accompanied the vultures on their mission. This record alone is enough to make people look at him differently.
I really didn't expect that there would be such an interesting guy in the human race.
Thinking of this, Cybern snorted lightly, he was not interested in the death of the vulture, although everyone is a death knight, but the friendship between the undead is always just a joke, however, he is very interested in that young man, I heard that this fortress was only built by him in half a day, whether these rumors are true or not, that young man must be very powerful, if there is a chance, he might as well personally take action and transform him into his own subordinates.........
It's too much to think about.
Thinking of this, Cybern gathered his thoughts, he shook his head slightly, and then the spiritual fire in his eyes condensed slightly, and looked ahead. There, the fortress was still pitch black, with only sporadic flames to be seen, and it seemed that the people there did not feel any danger, and for them, perhaps it was just an ordinary night.
But soon it won't.
"Send the skeletal griffons to scout what's ahead."
Thinking of this, Seborn gave an order, and when he heard Seborn's words, Schrodinger nodded, then he turned around and made a gesture, and soon, three or four skeleton griffons flew into the sky and flew towards the fortress in front of them.
"Your Excellency is so careful."
Schrodinger turned his head and looked at the Death Knight beside him with a somewhat flattering smile.
"It is impossible for these lowly short-lived breeds to perceive our coming, and all their efforts will be in vain, and in a few moments we can completely tear apart their illusory dreams of peace and happiness, and dedicate everything to His Majesty, the supreme dark dragon."
"Hmph."
Hearing Schrodinger's words, Cybern snorted coldly, and then he raised his palm...............
And at this moment, a dazzling light rose into the sky.
At this moment, Cybern even instinctively put the palm that should have been used to give orders in front of his cheek to block the light of divine glory, only to see that under the silver-white pillar of light, the originally dark sky was reflected in a bright light, and the dark clouds were torn apart and dispersed, and then he saw the white light spreading out in all directions, and in a short time it had formed a translucent barrier over the entire fortress. At the same time, the fortress, which had only sporadic fire points, suddenly changed.
The rolling firelight shone on the city walls, reflecting the silvery pillars of light behind it, and with the help of these fires, you can see the soldiers lined up on the walls, holding torches alof. Shields and bows and arrows, with resolute faces and determined expressions, looked ahead, while on the towers on either side, huge and heavy bow carts overtook them and aimed at them.
Cyberborn's face became extremely indifferent at this time. He stared at the front with a dead eye, now that fools knew what was going on, those people had already prepared! And have been waiting for their arrival, damn it! Damn it! What could happen for Lang? The raid plan should be foolproof!
"This, how can this be ........."
And beside him, Schrodinger let out a cry of horror, he looked uneasily ahead, and screamed, but at this time. The annoyed Saiborn, who listened, slapped his backhand in the vampire's face, causing him to fall to the ground heavily.
"Impossible to perceive? Rubbish, you shit! ”
Cybern shouted angrily and glared at the trembling vampire species, and then he raised his hand high, although he didn't know how the other party learned about this absolute secret that was originally only qualified to know at the commander level in the legion, but now the situation has changed, but no matter how it changes, it will be the same!
Thinking of this, Cybern raised his hand.
"Advance ..............."
"Do it."
Rod pressed his right hand down. Said coldly.
Along with his command, countless arrows roared out. They streaked through the air and shot at the undead army in front of them. Seeing this scene in front of him, Cybern smiled coldly, ordinary bows and arrows are meaningless to the undead, and the most common thing that the living want to destroy them is a burning rocket wrapped in a tarpaulin. But at the moment, although these arrows flew overwhelmingly and looked shocking, there was no flame on them......... Soon, though. Seborn was surprised to notice the strangeness of those arrows.
They are bright red all over.
And at this moment, arrows fell like a torrential rain, enveloping the entire undead army.
"Boom Boom Boom Boom !!"
Immediately afterward, a series of dull and violent explosions rang out. Undulating fires spread among the undead army, and the flames mingled with the exploding currents, even setting up snow on the ground. In the explosion, the front line of the undead army suddenly became crumbling, and many bone frames were directly blown into the air, and by the time they fell back to the ground, they had scattered into lifeless fragments. Although the skeleton soldiers did not fear this emotion, the objective impact force unswervingly blocked their way forward, and for a while, I saw the frontline people of the undead army turning on their backs, and there was chaos everywhere.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this scene in front of him, Cybern shouted angrily, and it was only then that he finally realized that those arrows were not normal, they were not simple arrows, but magic arrows! Damn it, how could there be so many magic arrows in this hellish place? Even a regular elite army group is absolutely impossible to have such equipment!
"Mage! Extra protection! The Bone Griffons set off and attacked! ”
However, now was not the time to think about how the other party could have so many magic arrows, and Cybern immediately gathered his thoughts and gave the order. Soon, I saw several necromancers striding forward, they raised the white bone staff in their hands, and chanted filthy and evil incantations in a low voice, only to see that in a short time, a dark rune aura spread out from their side, hovering in front of the undead army.
"It's 'Lion' Cyberborn, damn it."
Rhodes stood on the city wall, looking at the banner of the undead army in the distance below, and couldn't help but frown, then he turned to look at the others around him, and shrugged his shoulders.
"This is trouble, we met the subordinates of 'Soul Chaser' Barend, it's really terrible, I hope that old immortal doesn't take us as the main target............ Anyway, it's not Esvile the 'Countess of Blood' who came here, at least we don't have to worry about being stabbed in the back by a vampire. Marlene, canary, you know what to do. ”
"Of course, Rod, don't worry."
Hearing Rod's words, the canary smiled slightly, and then she looked at Marlene.
"Marlene, I'll crack the protective spell, and you'll be in charge of counterattacking and attacking, I think you've completely mastered the skills of casting spells without gaps."
"Yes, Miss Canary."
Hearing the canary's words, Marlene nodded, and then, the two of them turned their heads to face the undead army in front of them, and raised their hands.
“Sam,Kukuleczkakuka,chiopiecpanny,szuka。”
“Gtupitenkawalircozmajatkiem。”
The incantations that the girls chanted softly seemed to be intertwined with the flying elves in the night sky, and their slender and slender white fingers swept through the air, and the runes shining with magical brilliance flashed in front of the girls, and soon turned into invisible energy, and began to spin and condense incessantly.
"Woo..............."
The bodies of the necromancers raised their staff high and began to tremble, they gritted their teeth, the soul fire in their eyes became more and more vigorous, and the protective shield formed by the pitch-black and evil runes suddenly began to tremble violently at this moment, and then gradually shrunk, as if it was clenched by an invisible big hand, and began to gradually shrink, and the fluctuations of magic became more and more disordered and crazy.
At the same time, the canary's slender fingers streaked through the air with an elegant and gorgeous trajectory, and the light emitted from the fingers perfectly formed a wonderful circle in the air.
“————!!!”
The protective shield that had become chaotic in the distant book was completely shattered at this moment, and the twisted black runes collided with each other, and then shattered like foam, disappearing into thin air. The necromancer, who was in charge of maintaining the shield, flew backwards as if he had been punched by something, and collapsed to the ground after crashing into four or five necromantic guards in a row, seemingly unable to stand up for a while.
"Rubbish! It's all a bunch of rubbish! ”
Seeing the destruction of the shield, Cybern could not help but cry out in anger, and at this time, his eyes saw the soldiers on the city wall raise their longbows again.
Rhodes looked at the Legion of Death below, his face did not change in the slightest, his eyes were cold, and his determination was mixed with a bit of mad heat.
"Ready to shoot, second shot." (To be continued......)