Hoey stood on the wall of Spear City and looked down. A large amount of silver tide was gathering, slapping towards the same place like an ocean wave. It was a corner in the center of the silver tide, where the remnants of the Burning Legion were resisting stubbornly.
The Silver Winged Killer army had arrived. Whether it was quantity or quality, this army was much higher than the Burning Legion. The Silver Winged Killer could also be listed as a high-grade unit in Eboynes' battle sequence. Even a fool would know what the outcome would be if as many as 200,000 Silver Winged Killers killed 40,000 to 50,000 Burning Legion.
The Burning Legion was quickly defeated by the surging silver tide. They could only close the battle circle, but they were only delaying the moment of defeat.
Looking at the city wall, from time to time, silver eagles would swoop down, grab a Fire Horned Demon, and then throw it into the air. Then, four or five silver eagles chased after it. Before the Fire Horned Demon could land on the ground, it had already been torn to pieces by the silver eagles in midair.
The crisis in Spear City had been resolved.
Hoey believed so, but the strange light that exploded from time to time on the battlefield near the city gate, as well as the loud noise caused by the collision of Origin Energy, reminded Hoey that perhaps he couldn't be happy too early.
The king leading the Burning Legion was fighting with Twilight. Both of them were high-ranking monarchs, so the battle was naturally powerful.
Twilight's Dark Flame Greatsword constantly collided with her opponent's flail. Every time they collided, flames would scatter everywhere. Both monarchs came from Eboynes. Although their strengths and abilities were different, their origins were similar.
Eboynes was a world of flames. The monarch was born from flames, but the nature of each flame was slightly different. But no matter what kind of flame it was, flame was flame. This was a kind of unrestrained energy. When the two energies collided, intense explosions could be seen everywhere.
After another collision, the two of them separated.
Twilight's chest rose and fell. This scene was quite fascinating. Unfortunately, the other monarch didn't know how to appreciate the beauty of women at all. He cared about how to kill Twilight. As for the defeat of the army, he didn't care about it. As long as the Blazing Flame Gate was there, as long as Hertheus was there, there would be as many troops as he wanted.
But at this moment, he suddenly looked behind him.
There was a connection between the monarchs, and Twilight and the other monarchs on the battlefield also sensed it. They sensed that a powerful monarch had fallen. To be able to let so many Sovereign Kings sense it at the same time, that Sovereign King's identity was already on the verge of being revealed.
Heavenly Flame Herthus!
Only the fall of the Three Great Leaders, who stood above thousands of Sovereigns, would cause all the Sovereigns to sense it.
A strange glint flickered in Twilight's eyes. If Hertheus had fallen, it could only mean one thing. Allen had succeeded. Not only had he destroyed the Raging Flame Door, but he had also killed Herthus. He killed the Firmament Flame that had shrouded the heads of countless sovereigns for countless years!
The king on the other side also cried out involuntarily, "Impossible, how could Lord Herthus die? This is impossible! "
Then a sword pierced through his back and out of his chest.
Twilight quickly retreated after the successful strike. The Sovereign King lowered his head, and then a strong flame bloomed from his helmet. The flames were released bit by bit, and from head to toe, the flames shot out from every gap in the Sovereign King's armor.
Then there was a flash of fire.
A strong shockwave swept across the entire battlefield. Whether it was the Silver Winged Killer or the remnants of the Burning Legion, they were all swept to the ground by a shockwave. After the shockwave disappeared, the armor on the Sovereign King's body lost its color and suddenly scattered like a piece of burnt coal.
Only then did Hoey believe that the battle was over.
The remaining monsters fled in all directions. Whether it was Hoey's soldiers or Ping Xi Wang's army, everyone inside and outside Spear City was still in a dream. It wasn't until someone shouted and threw the helmet into the air that the soldiers cheered. Countless helmets were thrown into the air. At this moment, no matter which side the soldiers were on, they all felt the joy of surviving a calamity.
The Silver Winged Killers began to withdraw from the battlefield. Under Shauna's orders, they would hide in the forest near Spear City. Hoey and Orlando hugged each other on the city wall, sharing the joy from each other.
The Twilight Kings also gathered together, and Oletta, who was like an iron tower, asked, "You should know who it is."
"Hertheus?" Several monarchs softly called out a name. If it wasn't for the fact that this monarch had already fallen, even calling out his name would have been a taboo.
Twilight nodded, "It's him. Allen … His Highness Allen really did it. "
Twilight rarely called Allen Your Highness, but at this moment, she sincerely changed the way she addressed him. It was not only a form of respect, but also a form of reverence for Allen. No matter who it was, anyone who could kill Hertheus was worthy of respect. Moreover, Twilight could vaguely feel that since he could kill Hertheus, Allen had probably already advanced to the Sovereign Realm!
While the entire Spear City was cheering for the hard-won victory, Irene's primeval forest was strangely silent.
Allen stood in the open space.
In front of him was the mountainous dragon corpse.
Hertheus's corpse!
The White Emperor Sword nailed him to the ground, and the Black Crystal Dragon's corpse was losing its luster. After the originally deep and mysterious black crystals lost their luster, they turned into dark gray stones. Something rolled out of Hertheus's mouth. It was a round crystal the size of a fist. An orange-yellow light flickered within the crystal.
That was Hertheus's Fire Seed.
Monarchs would not truly die. Death was just a transition for them. After they fell, the monarchs would be reborn in the flames. Of course, they would be extremely weak at that time, and there would be a long way to go before they could become monarchs again.
As for Hertheus, one of the three magnates, he was much simpler. After his death, he would leave behind a Fire Seed. After he was reborn in the flames, as long as he retrieved the Fire Seed, he would be able to become a monarch again in a short time. Moreover, once he became a monarch, he would be in a higher position.
However, Hertheus died in the material world, and the Flaming Gate had been destroyed by Allen, so this Fire Seed naturally remained in the material world. As such, even if Hertheus was reborn in the flames of Eboynes, he would have to start all over again like the other monarchs.
Allen did not know what it was, but it was definitely not simple to survive from Hertheus's corpse. He raised his hand, and the Fire Seed flew into his hand. Then, the golden steel wings on his back unfurled, and Allen shot into the sky. Several flame ribbons danced behind him as he made a turn in the air and flew toward Redbud City.
A golden beam of light streaked across the sky and instantly disappeared into the distance.
After experiencing the war with the Coiling Dragon Empire, Redbud City's vitality was damaged, but it was not fundamentally damaged. Now, all kinds of shelves could be seen on the city walls, and craftsmen were busy repairing the walls.
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