a more intuitive understanding.

"Tyrion, what kind of monster was that just now!"

Luminas's scream resounded in the death knight's spirit, and she shouted:

"We were frightened! With that beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, we could feel the earth shaking in the Redridge Mountains. Severn said that the magic power was abnormally gathering into a large-scale magic tide. What happened to you?

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"It's nothing, the danger has passed."

Tyrion rubbed his forehead. He looked at the Blackstone Tower built along the Blackstone Mountain. Malygos's blow completely cut off the shell of the Blackstone Tower. At least thousands of innocent orcs were implicated in the deaths of the Blood Demon.

In the anger of the Dragon King.

The death knight glanced at the Valley of Destruction ahead with some fear, and said softly:

"Grokush and the undead dragon come here to fight with me. Others go to the Dark Portal to wait for us, especially Severn and Autumn. Don't forget what I told you..."

"Gu, Gu"

A familiar chirping sound sounded behind the Death Knight. He turned around and saw the strange flying posture of the ghost owl Moon Claw in the air, as if it could not control its balance. Obviously, this poor little thing was lucky enough to escape Mari.

Goth's breath was still scratched, and its cry was full of sorrow. It was definitely frightened by Malygos's supreme majesty.

Tyrion stretched out his hand, held Moonpaw in his arms, stroked the trembling little thing's head, and used his own death energy to nourish its wounded body. But just when he touched Moonpaw's claws,

A cold stone fell into Tyrion's hand.

The death knight held it in front of his eyes and looked at it. There were some kind of runes shining on the rough stone, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!