The red pillar of light pierced through the sky, like a giant red jade pillar standing on the grassland. It pierced through the clouds in the sky, the sunlight shining down from the hole in the clouds fell on the pillar of light, and it seemed to be flowing at a high speed like water.
The pillar of light lasted for a few minutes, before it slowly thinned, dimmed, and finally disappeared completely.
Below the pillar of light, a pitch black hole appeared on the ground, it was pitch black, and bottomless. Only wisps of white smoke and black gas floated out from inside.
Slap!
A hand reached out, grabbing the soil at the edge of the hole, with a bend of the finger, the five fingers were like sharp claws, piercing deeply into the soil.
Two dark figures were hanging at the edge of the hole. One of them had one hand stuck into the soil, while the other was hanging from his right leg. The two of them were hanging on the wall, swaying from time to time like pendants hanging on the wall. They were swaying in the wind, as if they were about to fall.
Garen grabbed onto the Cthulhu King's right leg tightly. His left arm was gone, and both of his legs were blown off as well. He was almost turned into a human stick, but he was grinning now, revealing his white, sharp teeth that looked like sawteeth.
Woo ~ ~ ~ ~
A desolate horn sounded from afar, it was distant and dull.
In the white sky, dark red dots flew towards them from afar. They were Dual Headed Salamanders with dark red bodies. They had a lizard-like body, but had an extra pair of wings on their backs, and an extra head in the middle of their chests.
On the backs of these Dual Headed Salamanders stood strong bull horned warriors, some of them were waving heavy iron chains and stone balls, some were holding black combination bows, and some had balls of dark red flames in their hands.
The sky was slowly taken over by the red dots, the dark red Dual Headed Salamanders were like flying insects, flying around the hole in the clouds, the golden sunlight shining down, forming a blinding pillar of light.
Around the golden pillar of light, more and more Dual Headed Salamanders gathered, circling the golden pillar of light, roaring.
Woo!!! ~ ~ ~
The horn sounded again.
A sky full of lizard dragons flew above the two of them, completely surrounding them.
"You're dead...!" The Cthulhu King glared fiercely at Garon below, but saw that the other party was only smiling, without a trace of panic.
"You don't have much source energy left, do you?" Garon chuckled and asked casually.
"I won't die before you." The Cthulhu King laughed coldly. However, he felt a chill in his heart. His Cthulhu's Origin had indeed been greatly depleted. After consuming the Glittering Water and consuming the Cthulhu's Origin, it took him a lot of effort to heal the wounds on his soul. There was not much left, and he only had three chances to revive. If he were to die here once … If he were to face Phiroth in the future, it would be hard to say who would win.
This was also one of the reasons why he had not taken the initiative to commit suicide and return to the headquarters.
"Your recovery ability is almost there, isn't it?" The Cthulhu King didn't show any of the changes in his heart, and instead asked with a cold smile.
"Who knows?" Garen chuckled and didn't say anything else.
Vaguely, he grabbed the Cthulhu King's leg with his right hand, and at the point of contact between the two, the black viscous liquid and the red jade hard shell were resisting and corroding each other.
Black and red light slowly bloomed between the two of them. It was very obvious at the edge of the pitch black hole.
Both of them had no strength left, and neither of them wanted to admit defeat first. At this point, regardless of whether the Cthulhu King was willing or not, he had already subconsciously treated Garon as his number one opponent other than Phiroth.
*****
Screams, the sound of horse hooves, and the roar of the two-headed flying dragon.
The grassland was in chaos.
A large group of flying dragons and black knights rushed into the white circular tribe, like a black flood, without any resistance. Their scimitars swept downwards, cutting off heads one by one, and blood spurted onto the ground, dyeing the grassland red.
In front of the white tribe's gate, two men in black stood quietly, watching their subordinates wantonly slaughtering all life in the tribe.
"This is the thirteenth tribe. On the grassland, other than Ramstow, everyone else is prey under the eagle's claws." One of the men had sharp eyes, and a long white beard on his chin, which swayed to the left with the wind.
"This is the consequence of not following the Black Wolf Tribe." The other man's voice was cold, without any warmth. "On the grassland, everything can only belong to the Azeroth Alliance."
Before he could finish his sentence, a white boomerang spun at high speed and flew towards his head with a crisp sound.
The boomerang's blade was extremely sharp, and there were faint traces of blood left behind. There was also a loud whistling sound as it spun.
The boomerang brushed past a black knight's neck, and with a puff, there was a mist of blood, and a head that was still laughing flew up.
The boomerang flew towards the man in black with a cold voice.
Clang!
The man in black suddenly raised his hand, and blocked the boomerang, golden sparks flew between his arm and the boomerang. Flesh and blood collided with the metal boomerang, and there was a sound of metal clashing.
Looking in the direction where the darts came from, there was a group of white-clothed cavalrymen protecting two teenagers as they retreated into the distance. The surrounding black cavalrymen and wyverns pounced over, but they were all killed or blown away by the boomerangs.
A white knight was fully dressed, wearing a silver helmet that only revealed his eyes, and holding a giant sword that was filled with white electricity. Every time he slashed, a black knight would be cut down. The wyverns didn't dare to get close, and the white electricity only brushed past them a little. They were paralyzed and fell to the ground, and then quickly emitted black smoke, and turned into a pile of black ashes.
The leader in black with a white beard looked at the group of white knights that were gradually moving away, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Gulaman! I'll kill them! "A cold voice asked for battle.
"No rush …" Through the gap between the white knights, White Beard saw the two people being protected.
They were a boy and a girl who were no older than thirteen or fourteen years old. They were dressed luxuriously, and wore white headscarves that were inlaid with emeralds.
The two children had fair skin and handsome faces. The boy was like the most delicate porcelain doll, and the girl had long hair that reached her shoulders. Her small waist was perfectly accentuated by her tight clothes. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her pair of watery almond eyes were a little red and swollen.
"Looks like there's good stuff for us to use tonight." The old man with a white beard stroked his beard, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
"Gulaman, I'll go get him for you!"
"I want that little boy, I haven't seen such a tender one in a long time." White Beard nodded.
"Uh …" The other person was a little surprised, this Gulaman's hobby … He thought he was going to catch the little girl, but he didn't expect … He looked at the calm White Beard again, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
*****
"Sister! Don't worry about me! Let's go!! " The little boy Raj shouted loudly, and kept struggling, but he was still firmly held under the armpit of a black knight's leader, and was brought back to the direction of the two leaders in black in the distance.
"It's your fortune to be chosen by Lord Gulaman! Serve him well, and you might not die! "
The leader of the black knights laughed.
Raj was held by the white knight with one hand, and she reached out to her brother with tears streaming down her face. The surrounding white knights protected them as they retreated, but the black knights were still like a tide behind them, like a pack of wolves that had their eyes on meat, and didn't let go.
Red blood was slowly flowing down from the gap between the white knight's helmet and his neck, and dyed the knight's chest armor red. But he didn't move at all.
"Princess Raj, don't let Prince Jay's sacrifice go to waste!" His firm voice came from under the helmet.
"Let me go, let me go! I want to save my brother! Let me go! Let me go … "Raj hammered the white knight's chest armor, and her small hands were bleeding from the sharp edges of the armor, but she didn't feel it at all.
"Sob … Sob … Let me go …" Raj cried like a weeping beauty, but the white knight still didn't move.
The White Wind Tribe was finished. The Wolf Eagle Azel Alliance was too strong …
Their totems covered the sky, and there were more of them than the raindrops in the sky. They were invincible in the entire grassland, and after the second largest White Wind Tribe was destroyed, no one could stop them anymore.
Ugh!
One of the white knights beside him had his totem light broken by an arrow, and fell down. Another knight quickly took his place, without a hint of panic.
They were the most elite of the White Wind Knights, and every one of them was an elite totem user that had been trained since young, and was chosen from countless branches. The entire White Wind Cavalry was like a sophisticated machine, and every time one of them fell, a new knight would immediately take his place. There was no fear, no cowardice, only calmness.
After this battle, thousands of elite totem users surrounded the White Wind Tribe's king, and the death of the White Wind King, this battle would shock all the tribes in the grassland.
Buzz!!
Suddenly, their vision turned red, and endless red light flooded their vision.
The white knights quickly pulled their reins. Waves of horses neighed in panic, and the two-headed flying dragons in the sky fell to the ground like dumplings.
Boom!!
One of the flying dragons fell to the ground behind their team, and was hit by a protruding rock. It cried out in pain, and its four eyes struggled to get up, but to no avail.
The white knight's vision recovered quickly, and he glanced at the flying dragon. He raised his hand, and a white light shot out, accurately piercing the flying dragon's head, and the flying dragon stopped moving.
He retracted the white light, and the team continued to move forward.
"What the hell!" "Damn my eyes!"
"It's the White Wind's secret weapon!"
"Don't shout!" "Stay where you are! Stay where you are!! "
The black knights' leaders shouted from afar.
The white knights finally saw what was happening.
In the grassland far away, a red light pillar pierced through the clouds. The red light was like flowing water, spiraling upwards, and the entire light pillar was like a red jade, emitting a blinding red light, crystal clear and dazzling.
At this moment, a large group of black knights appeared in front of the white knights, led by a black knight with an eagle wing helmet. He was riding a black horse, and he looked over. However, it was obvious that he was affected by the red light, and his horse was still in a state of shock, moving back and forth and neighing.
"Run in that direction!" The white knights turned around decisively, and ran towards the red light pillar. Their horses were also affected, but fortunately, they were facing away from the light pillar, and avoided most of the stimulating light, so they recovered faster than the black knights.
*****
"Gulaman … Us?"
"Red light descending from the sky, it must be the birth of a secret treasure." Gulaman stroked his white beard, and his eyes darkened.
"The scouts over there sent a message, and they found two powerhouses fighting near the red light, and both of them were severely injured. Judging from their attire, they seem to be from the central region. "A black knight beside him whispered. "Boss, what do we do now?"
"Let's go and take a look. According to the old rules, let them kneel and join our alliance. If they are unwilling, kill the men, and cripple the women and send them to the red tents." Gulaman said calmly.
"Yes!"
*****
Their arms collided.
Bam!
Black and red light exploded, and Garon and the Cthulhu King stumbled back a few steps, one of them leaning against a giant black stone pillar, while the other fell to the ground, panting heavily.
Both of them were exhausted, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
"You can't kill … me!" The Cthulhu King panted, and said fiercely. He tried his best to lean against the stone pillar, trying to maintain his original image as the Cthulhu King, but the fatigue in his body was like a wave, and attacked his nerves. This was mental fatigue, and had nothing to do with the body.
The two of them had been fighting to the death for more than two months, and every day was a high-intensity battle, and they didn't relax at all.
At this point, no matter who it was, they had already reached the point of mental exhaustion.
The Cthulhu King couldn't even kill Garon with his strongest attack, so he knew that he could only rely on a protracted battle to deal with him, and after a fierce battle, they ended up like this.
"What does that have to do with anything?" Garon grinned, and sat on the ground, not caring about his image at all. He was obviously more comfortable than the Cthulhu King.
"I can't kill you either." The Cthulhu King recovered slightly. But he still didn't move, and without enough strength to gather, he couldn't even break the skin of a peak fifth form. "How about we stop fighting?"
"Stop fighting?" Garon's expression was strange.
Woo!!!
The deafening sound of the horn rang from the sky again.
Those red flying dragons in the sky circled above their heads one by one. The horned helmet warriors blew the deep sound of the horn.
"You know what I want, you think we can stop fighting now?" Garon stared straight at the Cthulhu King, and laughed.
"Everything in the world has conditions, tell me your conditions." The Cthulhu King really didn't want to die and go back.
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