My mythical world

Angel led the Knights of the Round Table to join the coalition forces of Saint Adan and the Magic Empire. Each member of the Knights of the Round Table was at least an epic knight, and many of them were in charge of artifacts. The heroic deeds of each knight were widely circulated in the Atrium, and their character became a model for people all over the world.

The young people in the Atrium took joining the Knights of the Round Table as their life goal, and they were all the protagonists of the legendary stories.

And the Magic Empire has thousands of magicians. They hold magic wands in their hands. They are not just human-shaped artillery. The magic cannons they developed absorb the ideas of the new era craftsman gods and cooperate with their ideas. The power is better than new and old firearms.

"No matter how strong the undead scourge is, it is still flesh and blood, and our infinite firepower is exactly their nemesis." The leader of the magic army, Zero Magician Louise, said confidently.

"The Fallen Prince's biggest reliance is that he has more soldiers the more he fights. Anyone who dies in battle can become his subordinate. The plague spreads wherever the Undead Scourge passes, and the war never stops. What if all the soldiers are crushed into blood mud? Can he still be resurrected? What's more, our sacrificial holy group is here this time.

Purify the Legion and save the people. How can Charlotte win if the three countries unite?"

Louise proudly stretched out her hand and pointed at the white magicians not far away. They are their biggest reliance.

The system of the Saint Adam Free Alliance is loose. It is formed by the union of hundreds of small countries. There is no hindrance to trade within the federation. Therefore, the commercial economy is the top of the atrium, especially the latest magic technology is amazing. Their leader is decided by the people's vote, that is, the Great Sage.

The Great Sage has white hair and has lived for a thousand years. Although he is old, his back is straight. He wears high glasses on his nose. Behind the Great Sage, huge monsters are running in divine armor. Their strength is equally terrible. The Great Sage may not be very strong, but he is a true wise man and enjoys a great reputation in the courtyard.

"Look, the Knights of the Round Table are here."

Someone in the coalition pointed to the west, where the Lion King flag was flying, the leading Knight King had dazzling golden hair and wore a green jade holy sword, and the Knights following behind him walked in unison, with bright armor.

"Great Sage, I don't know why Charlotte fell. This time, if we don't go all out to eliminate her, the undead scourge will continue to spread the plague war, and the entire courtyard will become a kingdom of death."

Louise asked the Great Sage, "This time we brought tens of millions of elite troops, enough to fight one against a hundred. I think the undead scourge is not a problem, it can only delay our pace, but the most important fallen prince is not so easy to deal with.

As long as he escapes and ascends to heaven, then this time will be our great defeat. We just need to give him time. He will come back again in a short time, and then it will probably be our catastrophe in the courtyard."

At this time, Angel also Walking in, the great sage looked at the heroic knight king, and he said with certainty: "The one who destroyed Charlotte is the knight king. The two of you are destined enemies, born on the same day, and tied together by fate, one black and one white.

If Charlotte wins, the atrium will be transformed into the kingdom of the dead, and the life forms of all of us will change. The gods will not intervene in this process, because who can judge that the dead are wrong? If the knight king wins, everyone will be happy, and I will let Saint Adam submit to him. He will unify the atrium, complete the great cause, ignite the divine fire, and ascend to the divine realm."

After hearing this, the masters present were surprised. They did not expect that this battle would have such a far-reaching impact. Changing the form of life in the entire atrium, thinking carefully, although they think they are righteous and bright, who can say that darkness and evil are wrong?

Where there is light, there is darkness. These are the positive and negative sides. There is no right or wrong, just different positions. From the perspective of the world tree, these are all her children, one rebellious, and one rule.

An Qi rested her sword, and looked towards the east with deep blue eyes, where an ominous black tide rolled in, like a beast with its bloody mouth open, waiting for them to fall into its trap.

During the battle on Zulfa Island, the two of them had a mutual admiration for each other. An Qi thought Charlotte was a perfect prince, but who would have thought that things were unpredictable, the pressure from the people around him was too great, and his own soul also had problems. Under many reasons, the perfect prince finally turned evil and became a fear demon lord emitting disasters.

He still became a king, but not a human king, but a monarch of the undead.

At this time, 100,000 miles away from the gathering place of the three kingdoms' army, a 100-meter-long frost dragon emitting blue ghost fire was soaring in the sky, and the fallen prince wearing armor on its back was also looking in this direction.

The sights of the two old enemies shuttled thousands of miles and met in the air. Under the traction of the qi, the two sensed each other at the same time.

"Can only one survive?"

The Frost Dragon flapped its wings and slowly landed. It turned back and licked its master affectionately. The faint blue light of Frostmourne in its hand made Charlotte feel slightly comfortable. The world betrayed him, but at least he still had the sword in his hand.

The White Horse Knight, the Red Horse Knight, the Black Horse Knight, and the Green Horse Knight came running from a distance. They were dressed like princes, covered with thick armor, making it difficult to see their faces.

The White Horse Knight held a longbow and wore a crown on his head. He was the leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, symbolizing victory and conquest.

The Red Horse Knight held a bloody sword in his hand. There were resentful souls entangled on the hideous blood-red sword, which was gloomy and terrifying. It symbolized war and destruction.

The Black Horse Knight held the scales in his hand, symbolizing chaos and famine. His appearance represented chaos in the world, soaring prices, and economic collapse.

The Green Horse Knight was named [Death], the most mysterious and terrifying. Under the heavy armor, only a pair of dead eyes were exposed.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were born after sacrificing more than 1 billion people. They each carry their own laws. This is the confidence of Charlotte to conquer the world.

The coalition of the three countries dare not neglect it. Time is on Charlotte's side. The longer the time, the more terrible his undead disaster will be.

The coalition made some preparations. When the sun rose the next day and the sky turned pale, they had already blown the horn of war.

With the sound of the horn, the ancient knights, the magic group holding magic wands, and the mechanical axle wheels rolling, the mechanized magic troops have drilled out of the warehouse.

The Knight King, Zero Mage, and the Great Sage, three people came out and looked forward at the same time.

At the end of the earth, black smoke came in the face, and countless undead and zombies like marching ants were advancing without spirit. They were hunched, their skin and flesh were festering, and they exuded a strong corpse stench, which made the living horrified and infected with corpse poison.

Wherever the undead plague passed, no grass grew. The green grass and trees under their feet were infected and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Billions of undead gathered together to form a plague of death, devouring all life. zir

In the center of the undead plague, the frost dragon was looking down, the dragon's belly was hot, and his neck was ready to erupt the blue dragon breath at any time to destroy the disrespectful creatures below.

"Charlotte, it's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect that when we meet again, you and I will have to tell life and death."

After so many years, things have changed. Anqi rode on the red dragon and said to the white-haired Charlotte opposite.

On the back of the frost dragon, Charlotte, who was covered with armor, couldn't see her expression clearly, only her eyes were particularly bright, which made people feel deeply sad.

"I am no longer Charlotte, Knight King. You are free-spirited. Why do you have to lead the army to block my way? The world is too complicated and unfair. Perhaps only by completely overthrowing the old order and transforming into ruthless and desireless undead can we understand each other and be in harmony with each other."

The words of the fallen prince shocked everyone. They didn't expect his ideals to be quite lofty. It sounds reasonable, but it seems wrong to think about it carefully.

In order to avoid disputes and disagreements between you, I will kill you all first.

"It seems that you who have been bewitched by the Hill Magic Box are no longer the same person as before. Can you tell me what you saw on that box?" The great sage stepped forward. He seemed to have studied the Hill Magic Box.

"All the malice of mankind is the darkest and most terrifying, but it contains the most precious hope. It will only appear next to the human who desires it the most." Thinking of the mysterious black box that created her, Charlotte was also in a complicated mood. He saw despair on it, but some people also saw hope.

A box is a box, it depends on the person who opens it.

In the last era, it created the strongest human king in history. This time, it created itself.

While they were talking, the undead scourge was still advancing. They did not need logistics and food, and they did not eat or drink. They only had the simplest killing and devouring thoughts. On the coalition of the three countries, the magic cannons were already on standby, ready to roar at any time.

"Huier!"

The leader of the four knights of the apocalypse, the white horse knight, took the lead. He drew his longbow angrily and shot into the sky. With a sound of puff, the sky-high arrows shot at the enemy. One became two, two became three, and three became ten thousand. In a flash, dense arrows of death appeared in the sky.

He was not shooting at the frontline leader, but the firepower unit in the rear. The knights of the apocalypse knew very well that they had the advantage in numbers. As long as they eliminated the most threatening unit in the rear, even the demigods would fall in the endless dead sea tactics.

"Arrogant!"

The first knight Lance stepped on his feet and suddenly pulled out his holy sword - the sword of the fairy in the lake. This is a beautiful sword made of clear ice crystals. When the sword is pulled out, hexagonal snowflakes are flying. A ray of cold light shoots from the air and directly penetrates the fairy sword.

"Protect the Ice Heart City."

Kaka.

Suddenly, the temperature around dropped suddenly. With Lance as the center, a thick ice city spread on the ground. The ice and snow kingdom descended in an instant, and an arc-shaped shield blocked the front.

"Ding Ding Ding."

All the arrows of death shot were blocked by the ice city. The white horse knight turned his head to look at Lance holding the fairy holy sword. He took a step and led the Knights of the Round Table.

As the white horse knight attacked, the undead disaster in the back rioted. Their turbid eyes lit up with bloodthirsty light, and their rotten bodies did not know where the power came from. Like a beast smelling food, they rushed towards the enemy.

Ten thousand people formed an army, hundreds of millions of people formed a sea, and the terrifying undead army rushed in front of them. This momentum made the army of hundreds of battles tremble. They didn't care whether they would accidentally trample on their own people. If they trampled to death, they would step on their bodies and continue to move forward.

"Fire!"

The war was about to break out. The artillery unit in the rear made a loud rumbling sound, like thunder and lightning, shaking the space. One after another, high-explosive gunpowder was fired at the army of undead. In an instant, the undead who rushed like a tide were blown up.

Countless rotten flesh, internal organs, and heads were flying all over the sky. A bloody rain that stretched for thousands of miles came, and the air was filled with the horrible smell of plague.

The purification sacrificial group of the magic empire immediately changed their faces and quickly told everyone to be careful of the plague virus. Fighting with the undead is so troublesome, and death is not their destination.

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The magic group with the strongest firepower and the sacrificial group responsible for purification began to chant. Thousands of fireballs gathered with the help of magic arrays to form a forbidden big move. Meteorites fell, crossing a fiery red track in the sky, and directly plowed a ten-meter-deep ditch on the ground. All the dead souls along the way were burned to ashes.

Holy light shone from the sky, an angel wearing a crown of purification descended, and the compassionate Virgin Mary spread dew, and the unpleasant corpse stench in the air was dissipated, and it was refreshing.

The Red Horse Knight of War and the Black Horse Knight of Famine fought their way out of the sea of ​​undead, followed by countless zombie monsters, such as the Dawn Wind Demon Wolf and the Saber-toothed Black Tiger. After death, they became more agile, like a gust of wind, avoiding all bombs, magic balls, and lightning.

They were the most fierce assault troops, fearless of death, and the coalition forces suddenly became chaotic. Louise commanded fearlessly, "Don't gather, disperse the attack."

The huge meteorite in the sky suddenly split into tens of thousands of huge fireballs, which were hot and knocked over the undead army on the ground, as well as the zombie beast tide, but they were too fierce. Despite the heavy casualties, they still approached step by step.

Especially the three doomsday knights, they are like the death god, holding longbows, scales, and broadswords, bringing the Lord's judgment. Zero magician Louise personally took action, and with one move [Void Explosion], she directly distorted the space and destroyed the life of a hundred meters.

The undead zombies around the explosion were all destroyed into ashes, but the three knights were not hurt at all. The white horse knight shot an arrow to chase Louise. At the critical moment, Lance killed her again.

"They are not weaker than gods, but fierce gods that symbolize the laws of disasters such as war and plague. What puzzles me most is why they can be recognized by the court. Do they really represent the Lord's judgment?"

Louise, with a pale face, retreated again and again. After seeing the Apocalypse Knight, her faith was shaken.

"Darkness has always existed, but there is always light in the world." The great sage reminded Louise in time.

The three knights with endless magic fire and meteorites came, and the battle situation suddenly changed. One by one, the brave round table knights drew their swords and charged to block without fear.

"Behind us are our comrades, our country and our homeland!"

The Knights of the Round Table began to charge. Each of them was a famous hero in the courtyard, but the opponent was the Knight of Doom. This was a kind of courage to draw the sword even though they knew they were invincible.

The Knight King was also in danger at this time. The frost dragon in the sky spewed out dark blue dragon breath, and the ice was frozen for thousands of miles. It had begun to bite her!

The Victory Sword with a golden hilt inlaid with Silmarils was unsheathed. The holy sword energy of ten meters was fiercely killed at the frost dragon that was rushing towards it. At this time, Charlotte was still standing on the dragon's back without making a move.

"What's going on?! Sneak attack!"

In the fierce battle on the front line, in vain, screams came from the back. The strongest firepower unit of the coalition was attacked by someone. A death knight riding a green horse held the death scythe in both hands and waved it wantonly, like a war machine, and started a massacre directly in the back. In a wave, hundreds of elite magicians were swept up and cut in half.

The green horse spewed out magic fire and green flames, destroying the expensive magic cannons and artillery one after another. Because of the Death Knight's sneak attack, the firepower suddenly weakened by 50%. Taking this opportunity, a tide of zombies rushed over at a high speed, and the eyes of billions of undead spirits in the back shot bloodshot, and they began to run wildly at the same time.