Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1472: The First World War is Still Needed

There was a flame in the void, light and pale, floating into the night.

The night did not move, but watched the flames. As he watched, the flames suddenly began to contract and eventually turned into a black flame. But the flames are not burning in the air, but swinging in a sudden mirror.

There are several flames in the air that are similarly mirrored and burning quietly in a planar world.

After licking the black fire, a piece of mirror quickly cracked. There are more and more cracks, and the entire mirror surface is thickened between the eyes.

A piece of mirror is silently broken, with only a few lines of black fire left in it or completely extinguished. The remnants of the black fire finally converged together and floated in front of the thousand nights. He pinched them at will and put them out.

In the sky, a flame grew clearer, and the flame of eternal flame looked at the night, slowing down: “Have you grown to this point? ”

A thousand nights sighed softly, "After all, it was a little short. ”

“You can be proud to divide autumn evenly under my dark blessings. ”

The Flame of Eternity is not a boast, and as the first strong under almost universally recognized supremacy, he is indeed qualified to say this. Just as blessed as Mansh Salvatore was, it was also a slight downwind of the thousand nights.

“But how's your hand?” The Flame of Eternity asks.

“Very good.” Reach out a thousand nights and spread your five fingers. His hands were as flawless as jades, and he could not see a trace of burning.

The flames of eternal flame fluctuated for a moment, slowing down: “It is not possible for a blood family to take on a deeply blessed attack empty-handed. ”

“Just lucky. ”

But the flame of eternal flame looked at the thousand nights, and it was another shock, "Have you not yet become a king?! ”

“Almost there. If you'll just give me a little more time, that's about it. ”

The flame of eternal flame smiled low, “How dare you give you time if you are so powerful now? ”

“Perhaps my bloodline is until the Great King. Why worry? ”

“Now it seems that the Grand Duke is too many. ”

Reaching out at night, he added a little more glow to his hand. "You must go to the holy peak. Why? If you're just looking for this, you don't have to go. Because I ran out of resources on Mount Holy. Now there's only one wasteland, nothing else. ”

The flames of eternity stare at the glowing light in the hands of the thousand nights, and the flames almost cease to fluctuate. In the void, I don't know how many eyes fall on the hands of the thousand nights.

Thousands of nights and five fingers slowly converge, and the glow is like fireworks, gradually dissipating.

“No…” There was a beastly howl in the void, but not below.

“If you're here, come out. Why hide it?” Thousand Nightways.

A few moments later, several figures appeared together. They come in different shapes, but the breath is equally deep and infinite.

A thousand nights from left to right, looking over, and saying, "Parochia, Sosa, and... wolf ancestors or wolf reverence? ”

The tallest figure on the right hand side said with an old voice: "You can call me Wolf Joe. Those guys at the top of the peak have turned away from their ancestors' souls and will be punished sooner or later. ”

And suddenly, at night, he said, "Is this the final battle? You really think of me. But it's not just for me, is it? ”

Nor did the flame of eternity hide, saying: "The two people were taken into account. I just didn't expect you to reach that level in such a short time. Of course, I had no idea that people would never show up. ”

Thousand nights laughed and said, “I'm not a human being anymore. It's normal for them not to come. ”

“What a pity for you. ”

"'I don't think so,' said Thousand Nights. 'If you so choose, bear it. I just don't understand. There's nothing left on the summit. Why do you have to work? ”

The aura of several monarchs floated in formation and slowly recovered. They know that the fire of eternal flame, which has just been stiffened by a thousand nights, blesses the bombardment and sits perfectly flat with them. The flame of eternity isn't just one shot, it's seven shots in a row!

With such strength, there is no need to lie at night.

The flame of eternal flame splits a black flame, pointing to the Holy Mountain and saying: "Destiny's orbit has given the world its weakest spot, right on the Holy Mountain. So, with or without the Force of the Lord of Everlasting Night, we're all going to the Holy Mountains. ”

Thousand nights slowly ascended, look at the Atua tribe below, and look at the four monarchs opposite, sighing and saying: “In that case, I'm leaving. ”

“No, you can't go. ”

The chill grew in the eyes of the thousand nights, slowing down: “You can't stop me by the quantity. Besides, if I can't stop it, you have to think about it. I am sure that you will not stay together all the time. ”

"It's a real concern," said the Flame of Eternity. Well, let you go without a fight. It's always hard to say. If you don't move Mansh, we won't move. How about a wolf ancestor to teach you the means of kings? ”

“Better yet.” Nodded a thousand nights. He also knows that this war will come sooner or later.

Werewolf laughed low and moved his body. He said, "I almost forgot. How long has it been since I've done this? At least a hundred years? ”

He slowly moved forward and stopped 100 meters in front of him at night.

The wolf ancestors were extremely tall, nearly three meters long, with long hands and legs, but extremely thin, looking far away at the skeleton. His eyes were deeply trapped in his orbit, and two long dog teeth were exposed, both beyond his mandible.

Werewolf ancestors stared at the thousand nights, removed a giant sword several meters long from his back, waved his hand, a sword breeze came out, slanted the ground, instantly drew a deep sword mark hundreds of meters long.

Most of the sword marks swept through the Holy Land, cutting down several stone houses and halving dozens of Atuwa. This is the inner world, where everything is tough, and the active force cannot be borrowed. Werewolf ancestor, if the sword is in the everlasting night, the sword marks are at least a thousand meters.

“I'm sorry, I'm old, I can't hold on, didn't I scare you?” Wolf Joe grinned.

Atua tribal fighters staged a riot and then returned to silence. An Atuwa gathered in the square with the bodies of the deceased and looked up at the sky.

Their faces are solemn and sacred, and their eyes are unwavering with radiance.

This is their home, their faith, their totem of the spiritual world. Even if they knew that trying to fight back was futile in the face of the four kings, all the Atuans had neither escaped nor taken refuge, and no one was crying. All of us gathered to stand and die.

The blue and gold blood sword was slowly drawn out at night, and the whole bone sounded like a silver plate falling from the jade. This was the beginning of the Kaishan kingdom of the Polar King, and all the kings present had seen it, except the wolf ancestors, who could not remain hidden for a long time. However, at this moment of the thousand nights, it is no longer their habit to hear the bursting thunder, but the purity of the clear, far reaching, seemingly endless.

Dao Qingtong passed, and the four kings felt that their bones were hidden resonance!

Lifting his eyes for a thousand nights, he looked to his wolf ancestors and said: "You are old. ”