Orc Tyrant

A rocket roared overhead and hit a luxurious building behind the square.

The once-smooth stone building has long since turned into potholes, and billowing smoke rises from its original white appearance.

The rocket pierced the outer wall of the building and exploded inside, exploding part of the wall, and the debris rained down on the square.

When the artillery fire flew over the monument in the center of the square, Alfred never even flinched. He stood calmly, the day was about to end, and the sun falling to the horizon cast a long shadow behind him.

Ouke’s rockets are like those launched by the sun, bombarding here from outside the wall.

Everything collapsed around him, and the wizard shook his head in surprise, watching the magnificent monument collapse in the fire of war.

How much stronger their destruction ability is than their construction ability!

The wizard thought, but couldn't get the answer

Yushkin's command post is in an office building next to the statue, and the ring-shaped defenses around it are not too much for Okker's rockets.

Under the command of the military officers, the soldiers turned piles of rubble into bunkers comparable to the surrounding buildings-giving people the illusion that they were part of the city a long time ago.

For the Black Legion, war is the highest form of art.

Alfred looked at the busy figures around him with mixed feelings, and Yushkin who was talking with the officers outside the office building.

"Well……"

Suddenly, a flickering scene appeared in his mind, and the wizard couldn't help falling forward to the ground, unable to contend with the images that constantly impacted his consciousness.

This unsolicited explosion was so powerful that it even shook the mind of the fourth great witch.

In so many years, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Flashing images hovered in his mind, hissing behind his eyelids, leaving a unique image.

"Mr!?"

Seeing Alfred fall, Yushikin rushed to his side across the bunker and caught him as soon as his head hit the ground.

With the help of several soldiers, he hugged each other into the office building with his arms and carefully placed it on a chair.

Alfred’s physical condition seems to be getting worse and worse since the last time he fought with Ok’s big shaman. Yushikin didn’t understand the knowledge of these occultists, but he could see that the match Alfred suffered a lot.

After a while, the wizard sat up, propped up the chair, and stared at Yushkin.

"I saw……"

"What did you see, sir?"

Yushijin asked curiously, searching for the answer on the other's face.

Although Alfred is known as a proficient genius in the whole family, Yuhijin has never seen the power of his predictions, although the predictions of crow wizards are often ambiguous words between ambiguities.

"The past and the future are intertwined in the present, General, and all the confusing confusions in the world have temporarily gathered together."

Alfred said, realizing that there was no time to make the right explanation, so he started again.

"I saw the past and the future at the same time, and I also saw two of you... You are the same, but not exactly the same, as if you were affected by some stronger force."

"I... can't understand such obscure sentences."

"You will fight everything, but you are already dead."

The wizard's head wiggled back and forth like convulsions, but his body seemed to have lost all power.

Suddenly, he leaned to one side, and Yushikin supported him again before falling.

"It's looking at you, Yushijin, and its voice rushes in my mind, like falling into the light of Hanan... It tries to grab you and pull your soul back to it again. You were once Choosing, you have always been like this, the future loops around, touches your soul, and keeps you away

end. "

"I still can't...understand."

"You weren't like that before, but now you are back, this is where you are-you are here, and you can't be anywhere else."

Alfred's voice was hoarse and low, as if trying to get enough air to make a sound.

Yuhijin stared into the wizard's deep eyes hesitantly. Although he could not understand what he was saying at all, he could still understand the truth from the words.

"Sir, you can't force what I can't see."

He said, lowering his head while holding the other's shoulders.

"It has been given. The inanimate is already singing praises for the sacrifice you are about to make. The blood of countless enemies has stained our hands, but there will be more bloodshed before the end of the war. Ouke and The blood of the ancient demon drips from your hands, just like today’s battle

It is the same as the one long ago..."

"You keep talking about it? What exactly is it?"

"An inhuman thing, the fusion of a dying **** and a mortal body, is difficult to...describe, anger, only anger, endless anger."

"This sounds like a declaration of some kind of cult."

Yushkin replied, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Yushkin, I can feel the touch of its voice, as cold as the depths of the void, it is eager for you, you must stay away from it."

Alfred stood up, leaning against the chair behind him to support his body.

He stretched out a finger to a slate on the ground next to him, and as he chanted in a low voice, a translucent mist gushed out from between his fingers and entered the slate, causing it to emit light slightly.

"This symbol, you need to bear in mind, you must avoid it."

Yushikin stared at the weird symbols that appeared on the ground, which didn't look like an image created by humans at all.

At this time, more rockets roared across the sky, exploding on the surrounding buildings and generating shock waves that swept the battlefield.

"what is this?"

"I can't describe it in human language. If I have to find a word close to it... Murder."

boom!

With a loud noise, the two turned their heads and looked around, and found that the monument standing outside the window was slowly collapsing, and the surrounding soldiers fled.

"General!"

At this time, a legion hurried in.

"K** Iron and Steel Plant has fallen!"

"what?"

Yushkin hurriedly walked up to the officer and asked:

"You mean it fell? It wasn't blown up?"

"According to the report of the returning soldiers, the main force of Ouke attacked the outskirts of the factory before it had time to detonate, and the wizards did not last long enough."

"Isn't it okay for the Holy Bone Monument..."

Yushijin sighed slightly. The original plan was to use an explosion to kill the opponent enough, but now it didn't work.

"By the way, where is Colonel Ivanov?"

"After the colonel led the troops back from the steel plant, they turned to the abrasive factory on the west side for defense."

"I see, go down."

After waving his hand to the officer to withdraw, Yuhijin saw that Alfred had stood up.

"Let's put that prophecy aside. It is already evening, and it will be night soon. We have to think about how to spend the night. The defense zone was breached too quickly and we need to reorganize."

"General, I guess...Ok will stop attacking at night."

"Why? Night is their domain."

Alfred took a sip from the water glass on the table, then whispered:

"Because... if the warlord has a little brain, or there is a smart enough existence around him, then he won't be eager to destroy us immediately."