"Uriah …"
The Giant Abyssal Serpent Apophis looked gloomy.
His scarlet eyes flickered with bloodthirsty anger, and his cold voice sounded in the sky.
"You lunatic … you're still alive?"
The evil figure called Uriah by Aurora and Apophis did not answer.
The fierce wind formed by the confrontation of Divine Power blew his tattered clothes, and two blood-red lights lit up on his rotten head.
Those were Uriah's eyes.
Empty, lifeless, and without any focus.
He opened his mouth slightly, and stinky black pus kept flowing down the corner of his mouth. A hoarse voice sounded in his throat intermittently.
"A … Bo … Fes …"
Rigid, mechanical, just like a puppet without a sense of self.
He slowly raised his hand, raised a dark gray longbow, and aimed at the Giant Abyssal Serpent again.
Evil and turbulent power gathered in his hands, and it was a great power that was no weaker than Aurora's.
He released the bowstring, and another arrow that flickered with deep light shot toward Apophis.
Apophis snorted coldly when he saw the arrow flying toward him.
His huge body swayed slightly, and he easily blocked the arrow.
His attack was blocked, but Uriah did not seem to see it. His two empty eyes were still looking ahead mechanically.
"A … Bo … Fes …"
His rigid voice sounded intermittently again.
Seeing him like this, Apophis' gaze paused slightly.
Then, the vicissitudes of life had a hint of mockery.
"So it's a corpse that's not completely dead …"
"What, Uriah, instead of waiting for death in the cemetery … you want me to send you on your way?"
After saying that, he suddenly swung his huge snake tail from behind him.
A terrifying aura locked onto Aurora and Uriah, and the black shadow quickly enlarged.
The ferocious snake tail was like a huge whip, lashing toward the two tiny figures at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, the gray fog continued to spread, and soon covered the entire sky.
That was Apophis' territorial power.
Although he did not simulate the divine territory of a true god, his territorial power was far beyond that of a demigod. It was definitely not something that Aurora, who had forcefully raised her power to the level of a true mythical, could contend against.
Aurora's expression changed slightly as she felt her power being suppressed.
He gritted his teeth and prepared to continue accepting the corruption of the Abyss in order to obtain more power.
However, at this moment, the sound of something breaking through the air was heard. A severely rotten leg kicked him, instantly interrupting his movements.
Not only that, but there was also a huge suction force. Aurora felt that the abyssal power that she had just absorbed through her active demonization was quickly being devoured by the existence that had kicked her.
It was Uriah.
A huge force came and Aurora, who had lost her strength, was sent flying.
At the same time, Apophis's serpent tail struck Uriah in the sky.
With a loud crash, Uriah's body fell like a broken sack and crashed into the ruins of the city on the ground. He slid for several kilometers before coming to a stop …
His aura instantly disappeared.
Aurora climbed up from the ruins. Her eyes, which were sometimes crazy and sometimes clear, became clear again.
"He" looked in the direction of the figure that was hit by the snake tail and called out anxiously,
"Uriah!"
"Stop shouting, it's just a corpse that hasn't died yet."
In the sky, the voice of the Abyss Serpent Apophis came again.
"He" looked at Aurora on the ground, his words full of disdain.
He was just lucky to use the power of the Abyss and the chaotic consciousness to maintain the last bit of vitality of his body. I've already sent him to see your Mother Goddess … "
As he spoke, he looked at the elven demigod with a ferocious gaze.
"Now … it's your turn!"
After saying that, he opened his bloody mouth as deep power continued to gather.
However, at the next moment, there was a loud crash from where Uriah had fallen.
That evil and crazy aura reappeared!
Not only that, this aura was stronger and more chaotic than before.
Apophis paused for a moment.
He temporarily put away the abyssal forbidden spell that he had been brewing and looked in the direction where Uriah had fallen in bewilderment.
The messy ruins suddenly exploded, and Uriah's figure appeared once again.
He had lost an arm, but the originally rotten part of his body had been completely covered by the scales of the Abyss Demon …
His aura continued to rise, and there was black mist boiling around his broken arm.
Gradually, a ferocious demon claw slowly grew out.
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
His voice sounded again. It was as stiff and mechanical as ever.
Apophis' pupils constricted, and his weathered voice was filled with disbelief.
"Impossible!"
"You … You're already dead!"
Uriah did not answer.
His staccato voice continued to ring out:
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
"A … Fei … Fei …"
Not only that, as he mechanically repeated the name of the Giant Abyss Snake, more hollow and stiff voices slowly sounded from all over the Cliff of Sorrows …
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
"…"
In the ruins of the city, on the battlefield of the demons and frost elves.
In the pile of corpses left behind from the earth-shattering battle two thousand years ago, faint blue lights slowly lit up!
Those were faint blue flames, like pairs of eyes burning with anger.
No, those were eyes!
Those were the soul flames of the undead …
Those Rock and Sand Elves that had long turned into bones sat up from the ground!
The deep blue light slowly burned in the eye sockets of the skeletons. Their bones made creaking sounds as they slowly stood up from the ground!
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
Their upper and lower jaws kept trembling. Countless mechanical and stiff voices came from all over the Cliff of Sorrows.
They picked up the rusty weapons that had been buried in the ruins for an unknown period of time and moved slowly.
Looking at these undead elves that had suddenly revived, Aurora's face was filled with shock.
"Mind connection …"
She stared blankly at Uriah in the distance and muttered with complicated feelings.
Uriah slowly rose into the air.
The black power of the Abyss kept gathering on his body.
His body expanded rapidly. His sarcomas wriggled and his scales churned.
A moment later, he turned into a huge creature made of black flesh and barbed scales. One could only vaguely make out his human form.
His body kept expanding and expanding … until it expanded to a height of hundreds of meters, then it slowly stopped.
Although it was still not as huge as the Giant Abyss Snake, it had a faint feeling of being on par with it …
"A … Bo … Fei … Si …"
Neat and stiff whispers slowly sounded.
Behind Uriah, countless faint blue lights appeared.
That was the undead army formed by the awakened Rock and Sand Elves!
Uriah, who had long been unrecognizable as an elf, raised his bloated right hand high and raised a huge sword formed by the power of the Abyss.
He panted heavily, and his hoarse voice slowly sounded.
This time, it was different from before:
"Cover … Frost …"
Behind him, endless, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of Rock and Sand Elves also raised their white bone right hands holding weapons:
"Cover … Frost …"
Hearing this sentence, Aurora trembled slightly.
Her eyes were instantly filled with fog.
Two lines of crystal tears slowly flowed down her cheeks.
Cover the frost …
That was the last order issued by Uriah, the Son of the Earth, to the Rock and Sand Elves who had completely lost the possibility of survival under the attack of the Black Tide two thousand years ago!
Cover the frost …
Cover the retreat of the frost elves and leave the last spark for the elves!
She understood.
She understood everything!
Since two days ago, the one who had been secretly observing her was none other than Uriah!
No.
At this moment, she could no longer call him Uriah …
He was the collective consciousness formed by more than 100,000 Rock and Sand Elves who had a spiritual connection with Uriah who had died in battle two thousand years ago!
Or rather … the collective of souls of the dead.
At this moment, two thousand years later, with the return of the frost elves, these sleeping consciousnesses woke up again …
There were only two remnant thoughts left in their consciousnesses …
Fight against the enemy named Apophis …
Cover the retreat of the frost tribe!
She understood, she understood everything!
The two days of spying in the dark were not to wait for an opportunity to attack, nor to spy in the dark.
But … to protect silently!
No wonder …
No wonder the progress in the last three days was so smooth.
No wonder in the last three days, before reaching the Cliff of Sorrow, they did not encounter even a single demon!
The will of the Rock and Sand Elves was eternal.
Even if … they fell into darkness.
Even if … they turned into undead!
The dark clouds in the sky continued to churn.
The lightning that danced like tongues of fire pierced through the darkness and illuminated the entire Cliff of Sorrow.
"Uriah" roared at the sky and then rushed toward the ferocious Abyss Snake!
Following his actions, the revived Rock and Sand Undead on the ground also roared angrily. They waved the weapons that had been sleeping for more than two thousand years and rushed toward the demons that were besieging the frost elves!
"You're courting death!"
In mid-air, the Abyss Snake Apophis, who was entrenched on the Cliff of Sorrow, let out a furious roar.
His gaze was fierce. He twisted his huge body and bit toward "Uriah" …
However, "Uriah" stretched out his swollen and ferocious huge hand and grabbed his head!
He roared and pried open Apophis's huge upper and lower jaw, tearing it to both sides.
That terrifying strength made Apophis's pupils constrict.
He hissed and spat out extremely corrosive venom. However, "Uriah" did not dodge at all. He allowed the venom to corrode his body and still tore his jaws.
Apophis let out a painful groan, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
He twisted his body, swung his snake tail, and slapped "Uriah"'s body.
With a loud noise, he finally broke free from "Uriah's" control.
However, at this moment, his jaws were slightly deformed. He was actually injured!
"Uriah …"
"I admit that you are stronger now!"
"However, if you think that you can defeat me like this, then it's too ridiculous!"
"An ant … will always be an ant!"
As he spoke, Apophis roared again and rushed toward "Uriah" …
At this moment, an arrow that shone with starlight suddenly shot out from the ground and hit his eye.
"Roar!"
Black blood splattered everywhere. Apophis let out a painful and angry howl.
He turned his head. His other blood-red star-like eye looked at Aurora, who was slowly putting down her bow. His eyes were full of anger.
"Ou — Ruo — la —!"
His voice was filled with monstrous anger.
Aurora's expression was calm.
She put away the longbow, and a longsword appeared in her hand again. She pointed it at the giant snake.
"Apophis …"
"Your opponent is still me."
Apophis's eyes were spitting fire.
He opened his bloody mouth and rushed toward Aurora.
However, at this moment, "Uriah's" figure reappeared. He directly hugged his huge body and delayed his movements …
Seeing this scene, Aurora's eyes flickered slightly.
She shouted softly, and light bloomed on her body. She flew up again and rushed toward the struggling giant snake!
The three Myths … were fighting together!
…
In the sky, the battle of the Myths was hidden in the gray fog.
On the ground, it was more and more difficult for Cyber and the frost elves to move forward.
One after another, the frost elves fell, but the number of demons did not decrease at all.
The feeling of despair … gradually spread among the team.
Gando's voice was already hoarse, and he no longer spoke.
Looking at the decreasing number of elves, Cyber looked anxious.
The cliff that was close at hand seemed so far away.
However, at this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from the back of the team.
A roar that was like a tsunami resounded behind the frost elves.
Cyber subconsciously turned his head and instantly widened his eyes.
He saw that at the back of the team, from all over the city, a tide of skeletons suddenly emerged.
Their eyes were burning with blue flames. Wearing broken elven armor, they charged toward the demons that were besieging the frost elves like an army charging forward!
"Cover … frost …"
The ancient elven language slowly sounded, neat and heavy.
For a moment, the demon army that surrounded the elves was swallowed by the sea of undead like bubbles!
Estelle stared blankly at the undead that were helping her tribesmen kill the demons. Her mouth was slightly agape.
Looking at the vaguely discernible symbol of the Rock Sand tribe on the undead armor, her vision gradually blurred. Her expression was filled with surprise and sadness.
"It's the Rock Sand …"
"It's the tribesmen of the Rock Sand tribe …"
"They … they're here to help us!"
When she said the last sentence.
The girl was already sobbing.
The frost elves were energized.
Looking at the undead that rushed into the demon army, a little flame of hope burned in the team again.
Cyber raised the elven longsword in his hand and roared.
"Tribesmen, charge!"
"Charge!"
The frost elves roared angrily.
Then, the golden "ribbon" struggled to move forward again!
On the hillside, the blue ocean protected the golden ribbon on both sides and broke through the darkness …
And the team of frost elves finally tore through the demon army's formation and rushed out of the encirclement!
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