The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"The situation is not right! The power of the whispering crystal has been made violent by something!"

At the moment when Ka Yang activated the Silent Crystal, a distant shriek came from the sky.

He rushed towards the trembling crystal, stared at the pitch-black crystal surface, and saw that the nerve bundles inside were breaking inch by inch. Then he looked inside the arena. In the vision of psychic energy, there was a huge existence. Speeding, sprinting straight towards them.

At first, Khayon thought it was a warp tide, but the conjecture soon turned terrifying and terrifying—as the Warp of Comoros is known for its eerily unnatural serenity.

What would that be?

Suddenly, Ka Yang saw clearly what penetrated the curtain, which made his stomach seem to have condensed a block of ice, and cold sweat began to flow down his back.

"Talos, Soshyan, let's get out of here now!"

Kayan began to growl.

"immediately!"

As the warp tide rolled up and broke through the ancient restrictions of Comoros, the area facilities near the center of the arena were swept up in the air like toys in the hands of children, and the huge boxes were pressed on top of other audience seats. The small and screaming figure was thrown into the rolling warp storm.

Those unfortunate spectators were doomed to never survive, but even if they miraculously survived, they were doomed to be lost forever—the deep, dark area at the center of the arena was haunted by a powerful presence that devoured those deep within it. All memories, strip off everyone's thoughts piece by piece, until everything is forgotten.

And that hurricane existence finally got closer and closer, until everyone could clearly see how terrifying it was.

There are no monsters from the abyss under the turbulent waves of the warp, but a more terrifying existence.

It wasn't an entity at all, it was a whole mass of tossing spiritual entities!

It is composed of thousands of twisted figures without actual physical form, various grinning skeleton faces and terrifying claws protruding from this vast wave of ghosts, angrily scream and howl.

And with their arrival, the air became icy cold directly, and the hoarfrost condensed by the water vapor condensed directly along the steps, making a creaking sound, as if to drain all the temperature.

"Run!"

Howling and screaming suddenly burst out, seeing this terrifying sight, even those Comorian nobles also wailed.

And the storm formed by the gathering of the ghosts has rushed through most of the arena like lightning, and even rolled up the towering Kane statue, easily torn the symbol of the Eldar God of War into pieces, and with a loud bang, Overturned in a monstrous explosion.

But it was not over, the wave of spirits gathered was so great that it even obscured the dark sun of the Comoros, shrouding everything in its morbid and eerie glow.

boom--

Invisible lightning flashed across, blinding everyone for a while, and the arena fell into darkness.

The shock wave passed through the protective wall and tore at the position of Soshyan and others. The force that swept the rock was so great that Soshyan and others almost fell to the ground, and this room was like a piece of the storm. Rolling like leaves, it was pulled toward the center of the storm.

"Jump! Jump out!"

Kayan, staggering a bit, but still standing, watched the arena turn into a vortex of shadows, corpses, and black smoke.

The three tried their best to come to the window, but the power of the storm was too strong. No matter how hard they struggled, they were inevitably pulled towards the center of the storm.

Then, the entire area collapsed, and several bursts of purple energy rushed into the darkness in a series of explosions.

The three of them rushed forward immediately, smashed the windows and walls, jumped directly over a dozen meters, grabbed the edge of the balcony of the opposite house, and kept tilting their heads to avoid the rubble whistling past their heads.

Then there was another shock, and the three were thrown forward and slammed into the stone.

At that moment, Soshyan felt a cold touch soaked into the armor and body, as if there was nowhere to escape death.

As he fell, a faint lament and a certain sharp laughter were heard.

"Um?"

The memory of the dream disappeared, and the memory of childhood also faded away.

Half-sleep and half-awake, something dark and cold stretched out from the nothingness beyond the dream, sweeping her remaining dream aside.

It was a mighty will, an intention beyond ordinary wisdom, coming on dusty, rotten wings.

There was a strange sound in the twilight, like the noisy crows in the battlefield, accompanied by a piercing whimper from all directions.

She saw a sword, an old woman's sword, shining on the keel of the arkworld in her hometown - though she could not remember how she knew it - but through its power it was possible to keep souls safe and keep them Not coveted by predators.

Everything was silent. Everything is flawless.

Come on, Infreni...

Come on, Daughter of Shadows!

The icy claws grabbed her, trying to pull her back to the darkness of her sleep, but a voice like a needle scraping a bone whispered in her mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ let a string of icy cold pass through her mind knowledge.

Knowledge of God, a God not yet born.

Jena!

"daughter......."

With a murmur, the next moment, Yinfreni woke up.

Or, the daughter of the shadow, awakened.

She opened her eyes and snorted, and the feeling of being dragged into the unknown abyss disappeared, replaced by a biting chill, and the dim green sunlight was reflected in the snow-white gravel before her.

Infreni stood up, the spear originally stuck in her body had turned to ashes, a pair of strange gloves was added to her left hand, and the long hair behind her head hung down like a white waterfall from her back.

She looked around in confusion, but found that the arena was almost in ruins. If it weren't for her previous memories, she would have thought that she was in some ancient ruins.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong.

Why is sunlight green?

When she raised her head, Tong Kong was shocked—

I saw a layer of green smog spreading over the Comoros, and a scar that was expanding in the distance. A steady stream of battleships poured out in the form of black spots, like some kind of virus that was spreading. !

"Eldra! That's what you've done!

! You old liar bastard!

! "

Suddenly, an angry roar of filial piety resounded through the ruins of the arena, and the Comorian overlord Victor stood up from his throne. The previous impact did not hurt him, but it caused even more terrible consequences.

It penetrated the ancient defenses of Comoros!

Or to put it bluntly, a big hole was blown directly in the outer layer of Comoros!

The plague fleet, which was originally blocked in the net, is now attacking the Comoros like a hungry tiger.