Deep in the ruins.
Ravel covered the wound on his back. Blood was gushing out. One of his kidneys had probably been completely destroyed.
"Cough …"
He propped himself up with his sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the chaotic battle in the distance.
The strength of the enemy was beyond their imagination.
The warriors of the Frostwolf Family and the soldiers of the Land of Frost had underestimated the faceless monsters.
The leaves of the World Tree given by His Majesty the king and the singing of the Frost Elf had indeed helped them defeat the screams of the faceless monsters.
The effects of their magic that could affect one's mind were also reduced to a minimum.
Under such circumstances, the king's soldiers killed all the monsters on the periphery of the ruins in less than half an hour.
After the battle, not only the king's soldiers, but also the warriors of the Frostwolf Family sincerely shouted the slogan of "Long live the king." Then, they marched into the depths of the ruins.
But when they stepped into the lowest level of the ruins, they encountered the truly terrifying monsters …
Ravel's eyes were fixed on more than a dozen figures shrouded in tattered linen robes in the distance. They had human bodies, but their appearance was not human at all. Their faces were covered with octopus-like tentacles.
These creatures were not only proficient in magic that could affect their minds, but they also knew powerful Inscriptions of Order.
But the worst thing was … the negative emotions they exerted on the target could be controlled!
"Damn it! Damn it! "
Ravel let out a roar that was close to madness. He should be in a state of anger, but an irrepressible sadness filled his heart. The illusion of his brother's death kept repeating in Ravel's mind.
He knew that this was the effect of the monsters.
"Why did we come here …"
The elite Frostwolf Guards were also immersed in the sad illusion. Only the 20 spellcasters and His Majesty the king were still fighting the monsters.
That was why Ravel did not like the singing of the Frost Elf!
He covered his ears. In addition to the chaotic roars around him, he could also hear the gentle singing of the Frost Elf.
Since entering the ruins, the singing had saved Ravel several times. Whenever he was eroded by the Grey Fog, the gentle singing would always soothe the restlessness in his heart.
But now … the singing was too peaceful!
A monster saw him as prey and approached him. A slimy and evil note was released from the monster's mouth.
Ravel knelt on the ground again after suffering a strong mental shock. Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably. The illusion in front of him was almost filled with the sadness of his elder brother's death.
Now was not the time to be weak. He needed rage and violent emotions to calm the sorrow in his heart, but the Frost Elf's song was unable to bring about such things …
Just as Ravel's consciousness was about to be swallowed by the torrent of sorrow, he clicked on the application of the Magic Web Cloud Music in front of him.
Why are they all female singers? No … there are guys. Holmes and Reyek?
In the Land of Frost, where there was no theater, Ravel knew very little about songs, let alone these lesser-known singers. However, the appearance of the singer named Reyek suited his taste very well.
With the last of his strength, Ravel clicked into the singer's catalog.
Reyek only had four songs on the Magic Net.
The · Phoenix
Ravel remembered the meaning of the word. The phoenix … a creature that only existed in legends.
His fuzzy consciousness did not allow him to make any more choices. After Ravel clicked on the song, the torrent of sorrow swallowed his consciousness.
Everything in front of Ravel turned into darkness. Even the darkness was devoid of sound.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a monster reaching out its sharp claws to him. But at this moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating.
This was not an illusion. He clearly heard the sound of his heart beating wildly, like thunder pounding on his eardrums.
Ravel's left hand was holding a long sword that was about to break. The impassioned performance pierced through his eardrums.
"Put on your battle makeup!"
When the first line of the lyrics rang in Ravel's ears, he felt the long-lost impulse of blood surging to his head.
It was this feeling of anger and excitement.
He drew his palm across his bleeding wound and smeared the blood on his cheek to draw a special pattern.
The second round had begun!
Ravel raised his long sword high and instantly tore apart the darkness in front of him. In reality, the monster was reaching out to grab his head, but Ravel's sword cut off its hand, causing it to wail in pain.
"There will be no next time!" Ravel pierced the soft body of the monster with his long sword. The moment magic was injected into the sword, the monster was split into two.
After completely killing it, Ravel raised his long sword high and let out a roar that was close to that of a beast.
He looked around the battlefield. The other Frostwolf Guards were still immersed in the influence of grief.
"Cut the song!" He ran to the front of one of the warriors and shouted.
"Lord … Lord Ravel, what … did you say?" The warrior looked very cowardly.
"Just change the song, you bastard! Don't listen to that elf! " Without hesitation, Ravel punched the man in the cheek. After waking him up temporarily, Ravel instructed him to change the song on the loop from Frost Elf to "The · Phoenix" — Phoenix!
… …
"Maybe we should retreat for the time being."
Cheil held a long sword shrouded in frost. After killing a monster shrouded in linen robes, she took a step back.
The situation of the soldiers behind her was already at its limit!
"Your Majesty! Be careful! "
Marshal Amt suddenly felt something and shouted at Cheil.
Cheil quickly retreated again. At this moment, the ground under her feet suddenly cracked. A huge worm rushed out of the cracked ground and let out a harsh roar.
"Where did this monster come from …"
"Where is the pharmacist? Where is the pharmacist in charge of treatment? "
At this moment, Cheil heard the frightened wails of the soldiers behind her. The psychological impact caused by the monsters had begun to collapse the morale of the soldiers.
What Cheil should do now was to give the order to retreat, but … a scarlet figure suddenly rushed out from behind Cheil and leaped toward the huge worm.
When Cheil saw the figure, she realized that it was Ravel, the second son of the Frostwolf Family, whom she had met before.
The guy stabbed two long swords into the body of the worm, and 15 Frostwolf Guards followed him and rushed toward the worm.
The morale has not collapsed yet?
The giant worm let out another painful roar. Cheil knew what she had to do now.
Inscriptions formed by frost appeared beside her. In the next second, a large number of ice cones pierced the body of the worm, sweeping away the surrounding monsters.
"Marshal Amt, cover me."
Cheil's fingertips slid across the long sword in her hand. Before Marshal Amt could stop her, she directly rushed toward the black-robed monster.
It was the leader of all this!
After Cheil's blade repeatedly hit the magic barrier of the monster, its magic barrier finally cracked. After fighting for more than ten minutes, under the horrified gaze of the monster, Cheil's long sword pierced through its body.
But at this moment, its body swelled up.
Realizing that something was wrong, Cheil abandoned her long sword and wanted to retreat, but the ground under her feet rapidly collapsed.
"Your Majesty!"
The last thing Cheil could see was Marshal Amt shouting at the edge of the cliff.
On the way down, Cheil chanted a freezing spell in mid-air, constructing sharp ice cones that pierced into the wall next to her, barely stopping the speed of her fall.
However, the surrounding walls were far more fragile than Shay had imagined. Her icicles did not last long before the walls crumbled and fell to the ground.
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