A large number of Three Star Vultures scattered in all directions.
In the face of the impending dark death apocalypse, they had to get as far away from this area as possible. Even if it meant living for a few more minutes and seconds, their bodies were instinctively screaming for them to give it their all.
Lilia ended the transformation of her true form and stood on top of the Three Star Pile that had already collapsed. Beside her was the Three Star Vulture Elder, who had been severely corroded by the aura of death and was on the verge of death.
Lilia supported the elder and looked at the sky, at the flock of crows that had followed the leader of the Death Crows into the sky.
"Elder, what are they doing? Why did they leave the seal?"
Lilia had originally thought that the leader of the Death Crows was about to take revenge, and she had even prepared herself for death. However, she did not expect that the Death Crows would fly past them and into the sky.
The Three Star Vulture Elder inhaled more than he exhaled, and he looked at the sky.
"They are preventing the invader from leaving. You probably don't know this, but the true form of the three-legged Death Golden Crow is made up of an endless amount of death energy. Every wisp of death aura will be devoured by it. After being sealed by the great King of Xi Fan for such a long time, it's probably starving to the point of going crazy. Insignificant existences like us are not even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth. This invader will be its first meal after breaking the seal. "
Huff, huff, huff …
As he panted, the Three Star Vulture Elder shook his head and laughed coldly.
"Isn't this ironic? Hmph, as an invader who indirectly saved the Three-legged Death Golden Crow, he will be the first to be eaten by it. This is the price of ignorance and stupidity. The Three-legged Death Golden Crow is evil and cruel, which is why the great King of Xi Fan used his own life as the price to seal it! "
…
On the other side.
The leader of the Death Crows grabbed the Death Feather Fan, and black aura of death gushed out from the cracks in the ground. It soared into the sky and dyed the originally blue sky black.
In this almost endless black aura, the leader of the Death Crows felt that its strength was rapidly recovering. Some of the injuries on its body were also being healed by the black aura of death after it entered its body.
"If it's not the power that the great Golden Crow used to destroy the seal, then … what is it?"
A thin layer of energy was broken by the crows.
An indescribably majestic pressure was being released in the sky, like a torrent of waves. Wave after wave came crashing down from the sky, getting stronger and stronger. Even the black death aura that was spewing out from the cracks in the ground was gradually thinning, forming a layer of clouds, as if it was being suppressed by an even more powerful force in the sky.
"Chief, I … I can't fly anymore!"
A Death Crow shrieked in fear behind him. It refused to fly higher into the sky. Its eyes were unfocused, and its will was on the verge of collapse. It was not cowardice. After following the Death Crow Leader through life and death, all Death Crows were not afraid of death. It was the instinctive resistance of their souls!
Even the leader of the Death Crows himself was trembling from the pressure of the unknown phenomenon in the sky.
"Ah …"
"Xiu", "Xiu", the two Death Crows actually fainted. Under the gaze of the Death Crow leader, they fell straight down without feeling anything.
"Continue forward, for the revival of the great Death Crow Tribe!"
The Death Crow leader roared and led his clansmen to fly higher into the sky, carrying out the will of the three-legged Golden Crow King and expelling this invader. Even if it was only for a short while, it was still a contribution to the glory of the Death Crow Tribe.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang …
As they continued to fly high up in the sky, some Death Crows with strong willpower actually exploded for no reason. Blood sprayed everywhere. The higher they flew, the greater the pressure. More and more Death Crows collapsed, and the followers of the Death Crow leader became fewer and fewer. The figure in the ring of light and darkness became clearer and clearer.
It was an illusory giant with both hands in the ring, and its upper body had completely squeezed into this world. Its tri-colored eyes and six pairs of hideous compound eyes were greedily looking at this world.
How could this be!
How could it be so powerful!
All of a sudden, the giant's eyes that were more than a hundred meters long turned to look at him. The Death Crow leader held the Death Feather Fan in its hand and greedily breathed in. It stared at the monster that was gradually crawling into this world from the ring of light.
"What, are you trying to resist my will?"
Grimm's tri-colored eyes stared at the trembling Death Raven that had appeared beneath him. Of course, Grimm knew that in the eyes of the Death Raven, he was a terrifying monster that could blot out the sky and cover the sun. He had experienced this before.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip …"
A few streaks of dark red blood flowed out of its nostrils and eyes. The Death Crow leader touched it and looked at its wings. Suddenly, its eyes rolled back and it fell from the sky.
With a sneer, Grimm sent a voice transmission to the fellow sealed underground, "Kekekeke, Three-Legged, do you still remember me?"
Underground, the three-legged Death Crow that was struggling to break free from the last layer of the weak seal felt its heart burning!
The destruction of the country and the destruction of the race. The source of all this was this group of Wizards!
Thousands of years ago, the evil sorcerer used the irresistible temptation of crystals to sign a Destiny Contract with him. As a result, he waited for 1500 years. When he excitedly wanted to sign the contract, he found that he had been summoned to a civilization's battlefield where monsters roamed freely!
Hesitation, horror, and fear.
That group of evil Sorcerers actually used an unknown method to even seal off his own path of retreat, deceiving one World Lord after another to come to the battlefield to work for them, waging a life-and-death battle against those metal monsters. He barely survived, and he was almost killed by that pink crystal monster in the wine glass.
This Wizard Vanquish was the cruelest and most evil bastard among the group of Wizards!
He was able to break through because of his own hard work. It had nothing to do with this evil guy. Absolutely nothing!
That's right!
He had already broken through. On the battlefield, this guy's strength was at most on par with his. Now, he was at the weakest point of invading the world, and this was his main battlefield …
Yes! He was no longer the weak guy that he used to be!
He was strong, terrifyingly strong. It was time to let this thing that used to be indifferent to him know the wrath of the great three-legged Death Crow!
"Caw caw caw caw, Wizard Vanquish, I'm coming!"
The earth was cracking, the wind was roaring, and the sky was roaring. The world was crying for the reappearance of the Dark Will of Death. In the endless black flames, countless wailing heads rose into the sky. That was the purest aura of death, the lament of the dead!
Without hesitation, the three-legged Death Crow turned into a towering flame. Under the pressure and the violent storm that almost made the three-star vulture elder lose his balance, it soared into the sky and rushed toward the light and dark ring.
Closer, closer, closer and closer!
The earth-shattering collision of the World Lords was about to begin!?
Caw!?
The moment it entered the light and dark ring in the sky, the three-legged Death Crow suddenly stopped. Its movement was so uncoordinated.
The vast and boundless aura made the three-legged death crow's numb body, which was sealed by the scene, stand up with a "whoosh".
How could …
How could he be so strong!
"Caw caw caw caw caw, of course I remember, great Wizard Vanquish. I'm the most loyal friend of the Wizard World. Your majestic figure on the battlefield, even though I've been sealed for so many years, I still remember it. It's unforgettable. "
The Three-legged Death Crow surprisingly changed his words forcefully and spoke words that went against his heart, words that caused goosebumps to rise on one's skin. He seemed as if it was a matter of course, and he had simply thrown away his dignity, honor, and prestige.
Then, the three-legged Death Crow rubbed its two wings together. Surprisingly, Grimm, who had squeezed into the ring, put on a welcoming posture, with a flattering smile on its face. It looked like a friendly old friend, it was extremely natural.
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