This lord is very scientific.

The Great Wall Fortress.

Countless Azann people gathered towards the center like grains of sand, and then hugged each other tightly.

They were all men and women, old and young, rich and poor, noble and humble, and just wanted to use their bodies to form a wall for their Master Lin Ke at this time, a fragile human wall.

No one wanted to use shields and armor to resist the moonlight, because in front of the moonlight there, those things were only as fragile as the flesh.

Some closed their eyes, some had firm eyes, and some looked terrified.

They didn't know if it would work.

But at this time, they were only willing to use their lives to prolong the lives of their lords.

Even for one second.

This era is great and humble.

Some people are born bright, but fall into the ugliest mud and use all dirty means.

But some people are born in dust and are willing to devote all their strength to the sky for a little sunshine above.

The Azann people are just dust.

Whether they are civilians, low-level professionals, servants, or slaves, they are all dust to the strong.

But they have a lord who is willing to provide them with sunshine.

Their lord fought for them and now will die for them.

At this moment, they are the same.

"Humble ants." High in the sky, the figure on the moon seemed to be angered by the actions of the Azhan people.

So, countless moonlights fell again, aiming at the heads of countless Azhan people.

The moonlight was slow and gentle, but it had a clear goal and was unstoppable.

The moon goddess actually wanted to kill all the Azhan people!

The monsters on the periphery and the mist banshee who turned into a ball of mist all had horrified eyes.

The moon goddess was crazy!

But at this moment, the change happened again.

"Boom..."

A rolling wave appeared on the other side of the horizon, sweeping towards this side like a long river.

"Who wants to hurt my son! Who wants to hurt my people?!"

A powerful and domineering voice resounded through the world.

Then the wave swept up and rushed straight to the full moon hanging in the night sky.

"Moon, don't forget who your daughter's tidal law comes from!" The powerful and domineering voice declared again, and the voice came from the wave that went against the sky!

I saw that the knights riding on the Gula bulls were running in the waves!

The leader was tall and majestic, with a body of nearly two meters riding on the Gula Bull King who was more than two meters tall, holding a huge and thick lance.

He led nearly 50,000 troops, two thousand knights, three hundred guards and five followers, turning into a rolling river against the sky.

"Garose! How could you come back!"

The moon goddess' voice was shocked and angry, no longer so cold.

"Haha, old woman! Get out of here!"

Garose laughed loudly, with a rolling river, and stabbed a lance into the void.

In just a moment, the night sky seemed to break apart like fragments and turned into nothingness, the moon also disappeared in it, the moonlight was torn to pieces, and the world became bright again.

Garose also led a mighty army to rush down along the sky and came to the place where everyone supported Lin Ke.

Garose was strong and muscular, but the armor on his body was bumpy.

He had two small mustaches on his upper lip, which made him look young, and with his piercing eyes, he looked wise and powerful.

"Garose, when I return, I will..." The night sky was broken by Garose, and the angry voice of the moon goddess sounded again.

However, before he finished speaking, Garose spit on the ground and interrupted with a sound of "Puh".

"Old woman! No need to wait! Do you think I'm easy to bully!?"

As he said that, Garose pouted again, and then tore off a piece of magic armor on his body, and there was actually a piece of old parchment in it.

Then, Garose looked solemn, gently opened the parchment, and then recited in a solemn voice:

"I, Garose Nefarian Archimonde Meteor... Taro Tiga Azann."

Garose read a long string of real names, and then continued solemnly:

"I am here to follow the ancient human covenant, activate the covenant of Gula, summon the nobles and sages in the long river of time, summon the kingdom's 'ultimate black and brilliant white', summon the Gula bloodline... come."

After saying that, Garose brazenly tore the parchment in his hand into two halves.

"You actually?!..." In the sky, the voice of the moon goddess sounded again, but before she said anything, she was interrupted by a series of voices.

"Who? Who disturbed our slumber?!"

"Era, this era... I saw the era of the human race!"

"A long time ago, it seems like only yesterday."

"Iron and blood, war and fire... Where is my invincible Tieduo family now?"

One by one, the erratic heroic spirits broke through the void and came in accordance with the covenant in Garose's hand.

They were men and women, with great momentum, and all of them existed in the form of soul bodies, floating around Garose, one circle after another, layer upon layer.

Garose got off the Gula Niu, put the lance aside, folded his hands across his chest, and closed his eyes.

The summoned heroic spirits began to look around.

"Such a strong resentment, such a noble quality!"

"Is the dying child the descendant of the little guy in front of me?"

"Well, it's a very pure 'Blood Turbulence' bloodline. It reminds me of an old friend."

"You mean Marshal Azan? Hmm...that's really a name I miss."

"It was him who truly started the bloodline era of my human race."

"Azan, the turbulence, the turbulence formed by human blood, is mighty..."

These ancient beings who have passed away are talking and discussing like ordinary people, and they are all very interested.

After all, he had been asleep for a long time, and his desire to chat was strong.

Garrosi still did not express his position, standing with his hands folded on his chest, as if standing like a huge rock.

In less than ten seconds, a huge black hole appeared not far from Garose, and the aura inside was boiling.

"I am the Great Sword of Dawn, Sleepless Gula!"

"I lead thousands of feet of light and rule the darkness of the eternal night. I am the contemporary King of Gula!"

A tall and mighty figure appeared first, and a loud voice announced his arrival.

He had a resolute face, and his medium-length blond hair was flying freely. He held two swords, one black and one white, at his waist in his left and right hands, and stepped out of the black hole with a solemn expression.

The Mianless Emperor - Mianmian Gula!

The Wumian Emperor looked majestic. Although he looked ordinary and without any aura, he had a presence that could not be ignored, as if he was the center of the world.

Following closely behind were two women. One woman was wearing a black robe, her face was indifferent, her brows were slightly furrowed, and behind her head was a floating golden disk.

The other woman was tall and thick, wearing an ordinary cloth. She looked like an old rural woman with broad shoulders and a round waist. Only her colorful hair stood out a little.

Behind the two women were four princesses and twelve princes.

After that, there are more powerful beings.

These are strong men with Gula blood flowing through them.

The leader was a strong man with a big beard, wearing a metal glove in his right hand and two strips of cloth wrapped around his left hand.

As soon as he appeared, he glanced around majestically, and then said in a low voice: "I am... the controller of the mountain range! I..."

"I'm so stupid, just stay silent!" Emperor Wumian suddenly turned around and glared at the man.

In such an occasion, it is enough for Emperor Wumian to announce his arrival, no matter what others announce.

The originally majestic strong man was glared at by Emperor Wumian, and immediately shrank his head, and then quickly followed.

This is the Duke of the Mountains!

And behind him came out one after another seven other grand dukes.

One of the Grand Dukes looked elegant and easy-going, wearing dark blue clothes, standing there like waves in the ocean.

It is the Deep Blue Duke!

In addition to these two, the other Grand Dukes are also powerful and powerful.

On this occasion, some concubines who do not have Gula blood and are not of high rank are not qualified to appear here.

And look at the costumes of these princes, princesses, and grand dukes...

These people were more or less stained with blood, dust, etc. of various colors. They had obviously just come from a certain battlefield.

"Father……"

The incarnation of the Misty Banshee brought Princess Lika over, and then returned to her true form. Princess Lika burst into tears and called the Wumian Emperor with a waxy voice.

"Lika, be good, go and rest first."

The Sleepless Emperor waved his hand gently, and Princess Lika immediately fell into a deep sleep. She was sent through the black passage when he came, and then the black passage was closed.

At this time, Garrosi opened his eyes.