Monarch of Evernight

In the inner world, if you look at it from the sky, it's like a colorful, yet icy, weird scroll.

But now, there's an extra grey black print on this scroll that spills over from time to time and then moves on. It's like an unskilled painter, or just a kid graffiti on a canvas.

If you zoom in on the image, you'll see that the overflowing areas are actually a battlefield, big and small, with some of the corpses of Atuwa warriors and several other Fae warcraft that have never appeared before.

At the top of the ash mark, a giant roared one last time, waving his weapon in vain, his huge body slowly falling down and carrying a burst of dirt. In front of him, Palocchia, Lord of Mesfield, stood still and wiped a drop of blood from his fingertips with a white towel.

He threw down the square towel at will, and naturally one of his subordinates picked it up and put it away before proceeding back.

The giant fell down, just above Palocchia's toes, but none of the soil spilled could fall on the Lord of Mesfield.

Parochia looked cold at the giant's eyes and said, "Where is your holy mountain? ”

His words are delivered directly to the Titan's consciousness in a spiritual shock, unlike a thousand nights of communication, which can cause intense pain to the other person.

The giant revealed a painful look and groaned, wanting to hold his hands close, but he couldn't let go until he lifted only half his hand and gave up his resistance, after which he responded consciously.

“You slaughtered… my people. The world will never... let you go... Atua, never surrender! ”

Parochia coldly said, "Then go to hell. ”

He stretched his finger and the giant's head blew up.

“Let's go to the next place until we find the Holy Mountain. ”

Palocchia ascends and flies slowly forward. Everywhere he goes, the surrounding landscape changes color, like a canvas washed by time, fading away bright colors, leaving a predominantly gray and black tone. This is where the gray marks spill from time to time when overlooking the sky.

The Forever Night Powers quickly cleaned up the battlefield and kept up. Two of the dukes secretly exchanged their eyes, both hidden and somewhat disturbed.

The trip was supposed to be a search party for Riga, but after a few battles, it turned into a search for the Holy Mountain. The holy mountain of Atua must be one of the most likely hidden places in the Caspian world, yet with the strength that Atua has shown, it is enough to allow any dark race to cope.

According to the Emperor's original intentions, such an important goal should be placed in the second stage, until the tall tower is completed, the kings will arrive at night, and then the thunderous force will be used to explore and uncover the secret.

But Palocchia is the owner of Mesfield, and the decision he made, at least now, has no objection, and no one dares to object.

There is also a layer of implicitity.

An intelligent race like Atua, powerful, even in its primitive state, is an intelligent race. Such an intelligent race, in the eyes of the Council of Everlasting Night, can be described as a city of great value. Those Atua fighters will soar with a little training and proper equipment.

However, Palochia's approach directly blocks the possibility of peaceful communication in the future. Thereafter, there were only two avenues of extinction or enslavement for Atua, and there was no possibility of cooperation.

As the team continues to move forward, Palochia's realm is wiping out all life in the surrounding environment, such as announcing its arrival to the entire surrounding world.

This is a declaration of war and a provocation.

At this time, the ice seal is no longer silent, the leaves are dancing, a palpitating sound of sand is sounded, life, large and small, is running around, some without a few steps to fall despair. Different trees cannot be moved, all the blades are curled when the colour is faded, and the dark red sphere surface in the center is fluctuating and fluctuating, eventually covered with undulating wrinkles, obviously painful.

Palocchia turns a blind eye to everything, but slowly moves forward and becomes a heartless reaper, wiping out all life along the way.

In the extreme distance, the thousand-night eyebrows hidden between the leaves locked their hearts and let go of the dragon burial. At the end of the field of vision, you can see that grey and black smell rolling forward.

“Is he hurt?” Thousands of nights talking to themselves.

Parochia is not seen directly in the thousands of nights, otherwise, with the power of the Lord of Mesfield, it can be sensed at the moment of attention. That is, even from afar, there is only one chance of a thousand nights.

Thousand Nights was tracking the Riga expedition, but I didn't expect to meet Palocchia halfway. This eternal lord does not conceal the breath, so even if it is far away, the thousand nights have found him.

But looking forward to the breath, the Master of Maysfield was discovered at night in the sea, unbroken, and the wounds of the day seemed to have been swept away.

A full-state demonic monarch, the original strategy of Thousand Nights cannot be too appropriate. Even if Parochia stood still and let the thousand nights beat him, the thousand nights would not necessarily hit him hard. If Palocchia is not allowed to lose his power, then his next counterattack could kill him for thousands of nights.

That's tricky.

The thousand nights had to wait for a better chance, so they pulled some distance and followed Paloccia's troops.

It is also quite distracting in the field of maintenance of Paloccia and has not been discovered just a few thousand nights away.

Thousands of nights saw the gray and black forces roll away, which is why they jumped off the trees, trying to track them, and suddenly heard a loud noise behind them.

Turning his head sharply, he saw Sushi emerge from behind the tree at night.

“Can you find me? ”

Su Shi pointed to the strange tree beside him and said: "Every life in this world is our guardian of the Saints' sentries and eyes. Even rocky dead wood, if needed. If I want to talk to you, they'll tell me about you. ”

At night, he pointed to the grey and black scent, and said, "So you know what? ”

“That's why I came to you. ”

“To me? What do you want to do? ”

“Those must be your enemies, too, right? Mother Tree told me you killed them when you came to our world.” Su Shidao.

Thousand Nights openly admitted, "Yes, they come from the Everlasting Nights, my enemy. There are other people who entered the inner world this time, what we call empires. The strong of the Empire are also enemies of the Everlasting Night. ”

“Empire? The mother tree didn't mention them. Then their place of arrival should not be within our protection of the Holy Nation. ”

“Find them, try not to get into conflict, maybe we can work together. ”

Su Shi nodded, "Working together against eternal night? Okay, I got it. ”

Looking at the thousands of nights, he finally mustered courage and said, "But now that we are in crisis, we need your help. ”

The thousand nights did not immediately agree, but said: "It is not that easy. ”

“What do you need? Brothers of the Far World, we'll give you everything. Look, he's in our world, leaving indelible scars on our land!” Sushi shouted loudly.

“That's Lord Maysfield, and he's very... awesome. Even for me, there was only one shot, and I couldn't let him die. ”

“Is it because of his protection? We have a way to temporarily weaken or even dismantle his field of defence. ”

His eyes lit up, "As long as I can lift the field of protection, I can strike him again. He may not be able to kill him yet, but at least for a short time he won't be back on the battlefield. But do you have a way? ”

The horror of the monarch is that the realm of power control reaches near the extreme. The realm can go anywhere they want. The moments of power within a certain range around them can be invoked and instantly become a defensive field that is difficult to break through.

For example, against Upper Palocchia, even if a thousand nights of sneak attacks succeed, the moment the Force bounces, Palocchia is surrounded by defensive forces. Even a thousand nights of full-blown strikes is barely enough to tear the defensive field apart, leaving little power to follow, leaving Parrocchia with a few minor injuries at best.

The Demons' control over the Dark Force has always been the crown of eternal night, and their defenses are extraordinarily strong.

To bypass Parochia's field of defense, only the original gun. But when the original gun was used against the Great King, it became less powerful. If Thousand Nights is also the Great King, then an original gun can self-inflict Palocchia, but now he is only the Grand Duke, the power is a little less than enough to look at.

This problem made Su Shi hesitate for a moment. The horrors of Palochia are in his eyes, and in the past, no matter how heroic the fighters were, they were slaughtered as long as they stepped into his field. Until now, Palocchia has shown no real strength at all.

At this point, another Atua woman warrior appeared behind Sushi, and Lang said: "We can lift the end of the Dark Devil's field of protection! ”

Emerging female warriors are half taller than Sushi, have a strong face and a compelling sense of English, and have red and yellow fabric straps wrapped around their guns, more gorgeous than Sushi. At this time, her eyes were angry and anxious, and she had not forgotten to measure up and down for a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights now know that the weapons of all kinds are much more powerful in the Atuwa tribe, and that identity is largely based on bright colors and decorations. The girl's decor is brighter than Sushi's, which means that she is a stronger fighter than Sushi's, and has a higher status.

“What are you?”

“I'm Su Wen, Su Shi's sister. I can accept your request in lieu of the Guardian Saints, but I have not seen your strength and I need to prove it. ”

Faced with aggressive Su Wen, he remained silent for a thousand nights. “How do you want to prove it? ”

Su Wen held the gun with his hands and put it in a state of imminent war. “It's simple, just beat me...”

She hasn't spoken yet. The night has come before her! Then Su Wen felt like countless colored plaques were dancing in the air for a while, and his body was trampled by countless giant beasts. For a moment, he was in a trance and didn't know what was happening.

Su Shimei stared and looked at Su Wen at night, smashing her directly into a tree trunk.

Though not weak, Su Wen suffered quite a bit, lost his eyes and was already on the brink of coma and unconsciousness.

It took a thousand nights to take her off the trunk and put her on the ground, fading away: “Is that proof? ”