"What is that?" Below the city walls of Morija, Sudais looked at the black beast that appeared on the city walls in astonishment. Even the Undead had never seen something like this before. It looked so ominous, yet it gave him a sense of kinship. What exactly was this?
"This is probably the true form of the Sword of God. It's so beautiful." Mattheon rode his horse and said. This time, he also came with 1,000 cavalrymen. His troops were temporarily handed over to Yaze. He had to come with Li Huailin because he wanted to see the power of the Sword of God with his own eyes. Sure enough, he saw something good.
"The true form of the Sword of God?" Soudeis hadn't studied historical records about this. He only knew that the Sword of God was unusually powerful, but he couldn't imagine such a scene.
"According to legend, the Sword of God didn't look like a sword in the beginning," Mattheon said slowly. "It is said that at the beginning of creation, there were only seven Gods in this world. Of course, they weren't the Gods like the God of Light or the Devil God, but the real Gods. They created everything in this world. However, they soon discovered a problem. Their power was so strong that even if they didn't do anything, they could still affect everything in this world. Therefore, they made an agreement and sealed their power. Then, they asked one of them to create six vessels, which are the six legendary swords …" "That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right."
"There's such a legend?" Soudeis asked curiously. He had never heard of such a story before.
"I want to tell Lord Soudeis about it, but now is not the time," Mattheon said with a smile. "Don't forget His Highness' order."
"Oh, right!" Soudeis was also attracted by the story. Now that he thought about it, Li Huailin's order was to attack as soon as they saw something hard and black, this was definitely the signal. So, he couldn't listen to Anran's story anymore. So, Soudeis immediately pulled out his sword and shouted to the Undead cavalry behind him, "For the Undead, attack!"
"Roar!" Although the soldiers didn't know what it was, they could tell that it was on their side. With such a thing helping them in battle, everyone's heart was at ease. They rushed towards the city gate with great vigor.
Of course, at this time, the Demons didn't have the time to care about the Undead soldiers below. The black guy above had already gone berserk and they couldn't stop him at all.
Li Huailin controlled the Black Beast and sent a Dark Warning Shockwave towards the ground. Now that the Black Beast's skills had been upgraded, its damage was also very high. With a single Shockwave, hundreds of Undead Soldiers fell to the ground.
"What's that?" The Demons who had escaped the attack suddenly discovered something. Several of their comrades who had been knocked down by the Dark Warning Shockwave immediately got up from the ground. However, they looked a little strange. Not only were their eyes rolled back, but some of them even stood up with broken arms and legs. They looked like low-level undead zombies.
"Ma Lei, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" A devil soldier went up to check on his companion. They were all soldiers from the same village, so they were naturally very familiar with each other. Seeing that his companion seemed to be fine after being attacked, he immediately went to check on the situation. However, before he could reach his companion, "Ma Lei" directly raised his weapon and slashed at him. The soldier was caught off guard and fell to the ground in an instant. He died without knowing why.
"Oh?" Li Huailin thought for a while and knew what was going on. This seemed to be the third skill of Dim Light, which was called Soul Tremor. Li Huailin still hadn't figured out how this skill worked. He didn't know why it didn't trigger this skill when he burned the Demons to death. But after he transformed, it triggered it when he killed them. This was a little strange.
Of course, with this group of zombie soldiers, Li Huailin's killing efficiency was even higher. Now, the Demons were in a complete mess, and no one organized a counterattack. Li Huailin shot an Aurora at the place with the most people, tearing a big hole in the wall in an instant. The Demons who were shot down by Li Huailin immediately got up, picked up their weapons, and slashed at their surviving teammates next to them. In addition, the Demons on this side couldn't stand still at all. They could only run or die.
At the same time, the Undead Cavalrymen below began to smash the door. Just as Li Huailin said, there were no Demons to interfere with them at all. Now, all the Undead Cavalrymen were still shrouded by the Aurora, which increased all their attributes. Their strength was also amazing. The Demons behind the door couldn't withstand the Undead Cavalrymen's attack at all. Most importantly, they could see the Demons on their side constantly falling from the wall, and their morale couldn't hold up.
"What should we do? Let's run. " The Demons at the top gate downstairs knew that they were going to lose again when they saw the situation. Yesterday's tragedy was still fresh in their minds, and they didn't want to die on the ground.
"Where do we run to?" asked the squad leader.
"Look, isn't that the Marshal?" As they were talking, a Demon soldier pointed to the front and said. Everyone turned to look, and sure enough, several generals on this side were carrying Gordon and forcibly rescuing him from the wall. Gordon wanted to resist, but because he was burned by the Aurora a few times, he was also vomiting blood. Fortunately, the adjutant next to him saw that the situation was not right, and quickly pulled Gordon out of the danger zone and immediately sent him down.
"No … don't pull me … I have to stay on the front line," Gordon, who was vomiting blood, said in a daze.
"Marshal, we can't do it. We can't withstand the attacks of such monsters at all," the adjutant next to him said immediately. "Let's retreat. They have only 1,000 troops. It's impossible for them to surround all four gates of the city. If we retreat from the north gate, they won't be able to catch up."
"No … I can't retreat anymore … This is what His Highness instructed me to do …"
Before Gordon could finish speaking, the adjutant next to him immediately shouted, "Marshal, you go first. I'll stay here to command in your place. Someone, quickly carry the Marshal away."
"You …" Gordon panicked. Before he could finish speaking, his vision went black and he fainted, unconscious.
The adjutant heaved a sigh of relief. He wanted to leave with Gordon, but in this situation, the enemies were about to enter the city. If they didn't find Gordon, they would definitely give chase. Moreover, the enemies were all cavalry. If they really got chased, it was very likely that they would be caught. Therefore, he had to stall for time here. Once Gordon safely left the city, the enemies should not be able to find him.
"Now, I can only die to repay the Marshal's kindness." The adjutant looked at the fainted Gordon, then said to the remaining soldiers next to him, "Take the Marshal to the north gate. We must send the Marshal to a safe place."
"Yes, General!" The soldiers also knew that this was the adjutant's last wish. He was prepared to die in battle, so they were extremely touched.
After speaking, the adjutant walked back to the city wall. Coincidentally, a large group of soldiers saw Gordon being carried away and were about to come over to check on the situation. The adjutant waved his hand, "Everyone, go back to your positions. Hold the city gate. Don't let the Undead soldiers in."
"Yes!" It had to be said that this group of soldiers was well-trained. Although they were panicking, they still carried out the adjutant's order.
Of course, at this time, both the adjutant and the Undead knew who the final victor would be. The city wall could not hold on any longer. The Nightmare Beasts were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, harvesting the Demons' soldiers like sweeping the ground. The resurrected zombies were not weak either. Not only did they have the same attributes as the original soldiers, but they also had no morale. They only knew how to kill people. The Demons were different. Their morale was low, and they had no desire to fight. So, the zombies were harvesting them very smoothly.
Of course, Li Huailin had been looking for the enemy's commander, Gordon. However, he could not find him. The city wall was full of Demons, and they were running around in a mess. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Li Huailin was not sure if Gordon had been burned to death by his halo. Now that the corpses were piled on top of each other, it was impossible to see clearly. He could only wait until after the battle.
With a loud bang, the city gate of Moriaga was finally smashed open. Almost in an instant, a large group of Undead Cavalrymen rushed in from the entrance. The Demons who were still alive at the gate wanted to fight back, but before they could do anything, they were killed by the Undead Cavalrymen.
"It feels so good to feel the power constantly flowing out of me." Mattheon also discovered that his ability had been enhanced. He quickly realized that this was the power of the Sword of God. Looking at the chaotic situation around him, Mattheon cut down a Demons soldier with a single slash. He then asked, "Where is your Marshal? Is he still on the city wall? "
"I … I will not tell you even if I die, you stupid Undead!" The Demons cursed as they glared at Mattheon.
Of course, Mattheon mercilessly took the Demons soldier away. He then rode to Soudeis, who was still harvesting the enemy soldiers, and said, "Lord Soudeis, I think Gordon might run away. Should we send people to control all the city gates?"
"That makes sense," Soudeis said. "Let's split up and take our people to each city gate."
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