“It’s so scary…”

Leading the residents of Emolin standing outside the city, watching the entire city and the soldiers being destroyed one by one under the overwhelming power of the Black Dragon, the bodies of the priest Levi and Paladin Frankel began to tremble at the same time.

"This is the power of God." No matter how ignorant Frankel was, he at least understood that this power that had destroyed the stars was definitely not something that an ordinary dragon clan could possess. Even the legendary divine dragon would never have such a strong spirit.

"That's the legendary Dark Night Priestess. It's indeed not an ordinary dark clan. He summoned a god so easily." Looking at Moya floating in the air, the priest sighed sincerely.

The flying black hair and black robe were still so eye-catching even in the night, and the ordinary young face was still without any fear even when facing the powerful power that the black dragon surpassed ordinary people's imagination.

This is definitely not as weak as she looks. She would not be able to do this without firm will and mental power. Even if the great priest of life is here, she would not be able to remain calm.

"She looks so similar to the undead, she is simply a pair of twin sisters." The doubt lingers in her mind, and Frankel will never forget the shock he felt when he saw Moya's face.

Roland's name almost revealed also made him realize that this was absolutely impossible.

Following the priest was the elf paladin who was once known as the glory, rather than the terrifying undead with only a head.

Is it a coincidence?

Both sides are elves and the dark clan. What secrets are hidden in this?

Why did the church that once firmly resisted the night elves form an alliance with this dark priest?

Just as Frankel was about to think further, the moans made by the Emerin residents beside him by fear made him unable to concentrate and looked at the priest Levi helplessly. Any thinking in such an environment is futile.

"In the name of Tillian, build a solid shelter, Goddess, give peace and peace." Levi waved his hand, and his priest immediately began to chant, and a simple but small spell that could clear away fear was immediately cast, and people gradually calmed down from panic.

"Don't think of nothing, Frankel. These are not what you and I can know. Leave the troubles to His Majesty the Emperor." Levi could only persuade him in this way. It was not that he did not want to know, but that some things were not accessible and known by his post; "The only thing we have to do now is to safely escort these innocent residents to other cities after the unknown god ended his destruction of Emerin."

"I know..." Frankel knew that he no longer had to continue to attract the attention of the demons, nor did he have to worry about being chased by the Northern Alliance army again.

If something happened, the demons would never look at him again.

The high priest of the Night Elf is in the Northern Continent. Whether it is the Demons or the Northern Alliance, they want to kill this mortal enemy as soon as possible.

"Concentrate, Frankel, maintaining spells requires your sacred power." When he noticed that the Paladin was distracted, the priest prompted again.

If the black dragon's energy is still being released, if it does not use the light spell to resist, these ordinary people will become mentally ill due to fear, and eventually become idiots or fall into madness.

"Goddess, lower the light of love and protect your people from the pain of panic." Knowing that he could no longer think about it, Flan concentrated his energy and began to perform the Holy Light technique unique to his Paladins.

As his body began to glow, the people surrounded by the priests clearly felt that their bodies seemed to be undergoing healing spells. All the discomfort and anxiety disappeared, and their minds seemed to fall into a state of shallow sleep. The black dragon raging in the distance could no longer cause them to fall into madness.

However, people in Emory are not so lucky.

In the black barrier, the broken white light makes all life appear so small.

Whether living creatures or those without thoughts, they are all destroyed by this powerful force.

But such a powerful force did not overflow the barrier at all, so that everyone who sees its power knows that it is more difficult to do this than to release this power.

The earth was trembling and the sky seemed to tilt.

Under the dark night, Emerin, a small town on the Prague border, died silently under irresistible force.

The generals and priests who were the pioneers of the demon clan in the Northern Continent saw a scene that surprised and frightened them through their insight into the crystal ball.

"This power...is God."

"As a matter of course, we can't underestimate the dark elves. Their high priest is indeed the most difficult character. He can actually summon gods with fighting postures directly in the upper realm."

Several priests knew what this meant.

A god who can ignore the second law, if it is not controlled by the Gods' agreement, is undoubtedly the greatest disaster for the demons and all those who are enemies with the Night Elves High Priest.

The power that is incomparable to ancient monsters really makes them, who are hostile to the night elves, have to re-estimate the enemy's strength.

"It's better to repay the Senate. This is no longer something we can decide. The gods in combat posture are definitely not something that any army can fight against, whether it is light or dark..." The female priest Shana made a correct judgment and immediately returned the news back to the Demon Island.

"It seems there is nothing I can do."

Almost for the sacrifices, they all knew that this was their only choice.

The expeditionary army asked for help as soon as they left, which was something they didn't want to see, but now it was no longer a matter of face, but a matter of the survival of their army.

The magic message was transmitted back to the Demon Island at the first time, waiting for the verdict of the Supreme Elder Yuan.

And the situation in the Northern Alliance is not as good as that.

Like the demons, the monarchs in the alliance also watched their carefully planned encirclement plan through the long-range crystal balls of court mages from various countries.

But what appears before them is completely inconsistent with their imagination.

The carefully selected encirclement and suppression troops were simply wiped out, and they could not even resist.

As the leader of the Alliance, the mercenary king was not only angry, but also had a strong sense of fear.

In order to achieve his goals, he did not hesitate to destroy his reputation and form an alliance with the demons, but he did not want the current result.

"Gather all the generals who stayed in the capital to hold an emergency military meeting!" Russell's roar scared away all the servants around him, and stumbled out of the palace to convey his will.

Whether it was the Northern Alliance monarchs, demons, or the Emerin people who were hiding from afar, who were watching from a distance, they were deeply shocked by the absolute power of the Black Dragon God.

That power is definitely not something that mortals can resist.

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"Are you ready for yourself, Priestess. Even if you didn't violate the Second Law and summon me, Tillian and the others will find that you are trying to untie the seal they tried their best. Have you figured out a solution to it? You know, what you are doing now will make all the gods block you." Stop releasing the power of destruction, the Dragon God's body began to fade again, and gradually returned to its transparent state when it first appeared.

"I know this. I have already realized something from the moment I accepted the commission from the King of Necromancers." Of course, Moya knew what situation he would face. I believe that the Emperor of the Dharma is not a fool, and he should know what he was doing.

Even if the God of Death does not return, and even if the demons do not join forces with the Northern Alliance, the only way to stop the big elf king who has fallen into madness is to summon its other half of his soul.

This Dragon God, known as the God of Destruction, is currently the only opponent who can fight against that super power.

"Make good use of the ring in your hand, when you can still hold it, the elf." The last sentence of the Dragon God left to Sistaer, who fell asleep again due to the limitations of the seal.

"You want my explanation, right... Sistale." Knowing that he would definitely ask, Moya was afraid to face the blood alliance gradually approaching behind him, and did not want to see any disappointment in those eyes full of trust in him.

"If you don't want to say it, what's the use of me asking." Looking at the "love" in my hand, Sistaer spoke bitterly.

Once upon a time, they all learned to share another life together

Semi-concealment and suspicion of each other.

"It's a pity that I can only say that. Sorry, now is not the time." Moya endured the dizziness gradually arising from the serious loss of magic power, and silently summoned the magic dragon Luqi who could already soar in the sky.

"Apology, no need to say anything more. You don't owe me anything." Sistale gently hugged the exhausted body that was exhausted by magic, and murmured; "Stay rest, let me leave the next one."

"I'll ask you for the next thing..." The darkness came, and the consciousness was far away. What echoed in my ears was the voice that made her trust. Moya could only sigh in her heart again.

I owe you so much, Sith...

"His Excellency Sistaer, what should those humans do?"

Due to the disappearance of the Dragon God, the Dragon Captain who was controlled by the Dragon was regained the order to ascend to the sky with his flying dragon.

"Don't worry about them, go to Shandu." He also gave instructions to the demon dragon and the dragon cavalry.

Under the order of Sistaer, hundreds of dragoons followed the demon dragon Luci in an orderly manner and headed towards Shan Dufei, the largest trading country in the northern continent.

Looking back at the small human town that had completely melted on the ground, and those humans who had escaped with Moya's intentional permission, Sistaer could only hold his hands tightly.

What should I use to protect you, Moya.

The gap between us is widening.

This martial arts that once made me look down on humans is so small in terms of gods and magic. Can all I do is to be a listener? No, this is not what I want.

For me, the pursuit of power and status is just a ladder to achieve the goal.

I am unwilling to give up, and I don’t want to stand silently behind you. I don’t want to just watch you silently take your life as a bet again and again.

strength……

I need strength, the strength that can protect you, and the strength that can help you.

Just under the strong impact of Sistaer's self-awareness, the "Love" in his hand, which people in the world think is the highest artifact of the Church of Light, suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light.

The night elves following behind subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.

Not to mention that they have just left the dark underground world, even humans living in the sun cannot look directly at the dazzling light like the sun.

"Ga~~~so hot!!!"

The Demon Dragon Road was yelling strangely and fell rapidly from the air. As it rolled up and down, Sistale and Moya, who were sitting on its back, fell down together.

The ring between his fingers released a white flame, and Sistaer, who was surrounded by the flames, tried to reach out and pull Moya, who fell because the demon dragon rolled in the air.

[Wake up my people, what do you want?]

At this moment, a long voice rang in my mind.

Sistale immediately realized that this was the inquiry from the love in his hands.

I need strength.

[Why do you need strength?]

I want to be a sharp blade that can destroy all obstacles, and I want to be a strong shield that can provide protection.

[Why do you need to become stronger?]

Because I want to protect.
To be continued...