The demons who were active in the Throne of Kiljadan were almost determined to die and were busy building the portal.

The concerns that corrode Sasovar are also the concerns that these remnants of demons are concerned. The Doom Lord Kazak is waiting for news of their victory in Maton. If they disappoint Kazak, the ending will definitely not be too good.

Are you really impatient to live and want to experience the numerous punishments within the Legion?

It would be more pleasant to die in Delano directly.

But only determination is definitely not enough. No matter how strong the determination and will, it cannot defeat those densely packed silent undeads. The failure of the Hellfire Peninsula frustrated the demons and made them realize the reality. This world is not without the power of the resistance legion. If it were just a small fight like before, it would be impossible to fight against the already truly formed Dark Blade Knights.

Just as Sasovar thought in his heart, if he wanted to destroy this silent army, he had to defeat all their defenses head-on. The dead lacked feelings, and the brainless zombies would not be afraid. Many conspiracies and strategies were difficult to implement. Among all the opponents encountered by the legion, the Knights of the Blades may not be the strongest group, but they are definitely the most difficult group to deal with.

The corrosive slapped his wings and gathered the shadow power on his body, quietly penetrated the simple defensive barrier of the Dark Temple. It made a series of low laughs, and then slowly disappeared in the darkness.

It needs to find an opportunity to cause a massive commotion...and it may not be much time left for it.

Just as the dangerous infiltration had lurked to the core fortress of the Dark Blade Knights, on the distant Flanren Plain, the fortress of the Dark Blade Death Knights, which had been dead before, became "live" again.

Roglio, who rushed from the Hellfire Peninsula, looked at the psychic tower that he had lived in for two years, and the plants growing wildly in the Flanren Plain completely covered everything in front of him.

Beyond this psychic tower built with bones and bricks, there are forests and thorns, and the steps are covered with green moss, and vines lingering around the surrounding ground, and wild grasses are covered with wild grass. From the perspective of the Death Knight, it looks like a fortress that has been abandoned for many years, but in fact, it has only been less than 10 days since he left with the necromancers.

"I have carefully read the research report of Ultram, and now it seems that he is not lying."

Blood mage Saiwen squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand to dig up the soil under his feet, and he released a detection magic. After a moment, he stood up and smashed a ball of corrosive shadow energy at his feet. In an instant, he completely burned a piece of grass. As the ashes were flying, the yellow ground appeared in front of him.

But in less than 10 minutes, the ground was covered with a layer of fine, freshly sprouted plants.

"There is some kind of secret hidden under this land, perhaps a giant living substance, or a super living body."

Sain expressed his opinion from a professional perspective. He stroked his chin, reached out and pulled the mage hat on his head, raised his head, and looked at the giant forest covering the entire island in the distance.

"It's right there, I can feel that there are abnormal magic fluctuations there."

“We came for this.”

Roglio looked indifferently at the forest that was flourishing in an abnormal manner in front of him, and he whispered:

"I hope the instrument you shipped will work."

"Of course it has effect. It was the original 1,200 years ago, from a great sky civilization. Unfortunately, we only found this one in that tomb."

Savin said dissatisfiedly:

"Those ancient Crow Kings are really good at ruining things. We must continue to dig in the Alanka Peak Forest until we find the design drawings for this weapon, and also about how to melt the Episcis crystal. Kardgar is also looking for a way to use this crystal. I don't understand why Terion trusts that human being so much, but in my opinion, he is completely untrustworthy! His spell casting skills are also a mess."

The high elf hummed in an arrogant tone:

"Just just a second-rate mage."

Roglio did not respond. The conflict between blood mage Seven and Ultram, as well as human mage Kardga, ​​involved the 3,000-year intertwined grudge between humans and elves. He could not explain it clearly in one sentence or two, and he had no intention of participating in this meaningless competition.

The Death Knight took a last look at the psychic tower he built, and then turned around without any nostalgia to the outskirts of the island. The road they cleared when they entered the forest was again covered. Roglio waved his rune sword, chopped down the disgusting plants, and strode towards the temporary camp ahead.

A group of crows are busy assembling some precise metal creations with unique crows style. Among them, there is a hidden man wearing a white robe with white feathers all over his body. It seems that the whole assembly process is carried out under his guidance.

"Qua! Move lighter!"

The white crow man screamed and scolded: "To treat this supreme treasure like your own life, 1,200 years have worn it too much in time, and it must be properly kept and used!"

Roglio walked behind the crow man, frowned and looked at the golden machine in front of him. More than 3,000 different devices were stowed together in a super cumbersome way. This was a whole with a height of about 5 meters. From the part that had been assembled, it was not so much a weapon, but rather a sacrificial thing.

Its shell is stacked on the stand beside it. It is a metal shell of a finely carved golden bird's head, shining with gorgeous light in the sun. This is the image of the sun's spirit, Rukma, who soars in the sky in the legend of the Crow Man. On the bird's eyes are two transparent crystals the size of fists, with countless sections, and the reflected sunlight makes people feel dizzy at a glance.

Roglio squatted down and reached out to try to touch the gem, but the moment he touched the gem, he was stopped.

"Don't touch it! Death Knight!"

Roger turned around and saw the white-robed crow man leaning on a cane and looking at him with a scrutiny. In the eyes of the birds, there was a light called wisdom. Although he was a fallen crow man, it was not difficult to think of his nobility and elegance when he was a high-level crow man.

"The Sun Gem is one of the most important components of Breath of Rukma."

The white crow man explained:

"Anything that any error in its fixed position, even if it is just a slight deviation in the angle, will directly cause the Breath of Rukma to stop operating... The wisdom of our ancestors is so profound that despite our desperate research, we incompetent descendants still fail to understand the specific principles, so you'd better not touch it."

"Qua, after all, this time, the Breath of Rukma is to fight for you, isn't it?"

The gentle voice of the White Crow man made Roglio nod. He glanced at the dazzling gem again, stood up and asked:

"So, who are you?"

"I am the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Tarok and the leader of the Tibetan Bookman Secret Meeting... My name was too complicated before, so you can call me Shared directly."

The White Crowman looked at Roglio, who hesitated for a moment and asked his inner question:

"So, Mr. Shared, this instrument...well, I don't trust you, but in my opinion, can such a "petite" instrument really destroy these growing plants in one blow?"

"You know, in my hometown, the amount of energy and the number of casters that need to be accumulated in my hometown is amazing, so I doubt it, I hope this doubt will not anger you."

"Guagua, no, no."

Like other crows, Shared likes to express his different emotions with one or two bird screams. Faced with Roglio's doubts, the crows prime minister was not angry, it just said slowly:

"In fact, I have never seen the true launch of the Breath of Rukma. I just saw the records of it in the historical dictionary. You know, we Crowmen worshipped the Sun Spirit, Lukma, so that the most noble priests in ancient times dared not call themselves the priests of the Sun. It was a sacred taboo name in our history, but this weapon was named Rukma."

"This is enough to prove that it matches this sacred name. It is recorded that the Breath of Rukma was used in war for the first time. It was 1,200 years ago that a group of forest spirits summoned the plant beasts and army and tried to capture Tongtian Peak... The scene was exactly the same as the Franlun Plain at this time, but the Breath of Rukma completely burned the huge legion with just one blow."

The Prime Minister of the Ravens Shared let out a sharp laugh:

"Maybe the recorder exaggerated history, but no matter how much it is, Breath of Rukma is the most powerful holy object in the history of the Crow Man, and immediately, we can see its power with our own eyes."

While speaking, a crow man assassin wearing black leather armor walked forward and carefully picked up the golden shell with his companions, lifted it up, and amid the prayers of the crows, he installed the bird-headed shell of the Lukma image at the top of the instrument.

"Crow, you will guide the direction!"

Sared repeatedly checked the golden machine fixed on a three-meter platform. After confirming it, it raised its hand. The next moment, the dark Crowman Assassin spread his wings and rushed into the sky like a black wind.

"Clang"

The heavy ammunition box of the golden weapon was pulled open. Prime Minister Sared took out a hexagonal transparent crystal cylinder from the bag he carried with him and placed it in the ammunition box. The size was stuck in it. After it was fixed, the ammunition box was pushed into the machine and locked.

"Norm...my eyes are no longer possible, you can operate and aim!"

Shared ordered, the next moment, another crow man in a black robe walked up to the high platform quickly and steadily held the golden mechanical joystick with his two claws.

"Buzz"

Just as the shell above the machine was opened, it fell from the sky and sprinkled on every part of the earth. It was like a focus mirror gathered, shining on the white crystal at the top of the Breath of Rukma. In less than a second, the huge amount of sunlight gathered turned golden, like a beating flame, dancing on the focus mirror.

As the Tibetan Crown Nom constantly adjusts the direction under the guidance of the Assassin Crow in the sky, the surrounding temperature also begins to rise rapidly, and within 10 seconds, it increases to an unbearable level.

Roglio lowered his head, and a small pool of water had gathered in the palm of his armour. It was a sign that the frost on the Death Knight's armor was melted, which shocked Roglio. He knew how low the frost created by the Death Knight was, but now, the solid frost was melted so easily.

"Buzz"

After 15 seconds of charging, the golden light that jumped above Rukma's Breath was ignited, like a substantial flame, and an extremely violent energy began to operate inside the instrument. Roglio raised his head and saw that the two white sun gems in his eyes on the golden bird's head shell had turned into pure gold, just like the whole sculpture had come alive.

In the high temperature and golden light curtain of twisting air, in the exclamation of everyone, the sculpture twisted the light curtain, just as the real Sun Spirit Rukma has resurrected. In its scorching scorching, trees not far away began to sway wildly. At the moment when they were about to be excited, a sudden spark appeared at the top of the tree, igniting the tree quickly.

All the moisture within its target range was dried!

"emission!"

With the order of Shared, the Tibetan man Nome quickly pressed the golden switch. The next moment, two flashes of golden light shot out from the eyes of the bird's head and the sun gem. The entire instrument stopped operating at this moment, and the surrounding temperature also dropped rapidly, but instead it was the flame that burst out in the center of the Flanren Plain.

There was no explosion, or even a roar, only a sharp roar like a bird's song, and then everyone's vision was completely shrouded in golden light, and an indescribable scorching storm swept across the plain. Everyone seemed to be on the edge of the most terrifying fire scene. The defenseless crows were chirping in panic. Their feathers were ignited, turned and jumped into the sea, but even the surrounding sea water was evaporated.

The overwhelming flames burned for a full 10 seconds, and then, like it suddenly appeared, after the accumulated sunlight energy was exhausted, these golden sunlight flames slowly disappeared, leaving only a land covered with ashes and sparks. At the point where the sunlight rays land fell, the dry land had even become a circular pit like a desert.

Roglio removed the green anti-magic shield. Amid the thanks from the white crow Shared, the Death Knight and the Blood Mage looked at the Flanren Plain in front of him in a daze...

There was nothing there except the ashes flying all over the sky, the corpses of the anxious beasts, and the forests still burning.

Roger turned his head and looked at the dead and cold golden machine, the sacred object of the crow man named Breath of Rukma. The two gems in the bird's head were facing him, as if silently mocking his ignorance...

This is the true power of the Epixis civilization, this is the foundation of the Drano world, this is the power of...the sun!
Chapter completed!