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Chapter 118 118 Elves and Dragons, the Four Riders of Disaster!



Chapter 118 118 Elves and Dragons, the Four Riders of Disaster!

Chapter 118: Elves and Dragons, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

“We're doomed!”

Uller's eyes were filled with despair, and his arm holding the bow trembled uncontrollably.

“Under the command of the King of Arrogance, the leader of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse! The Calamity Knight!”

Markov and the others felt their hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

The prestige of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse was not something that a mere army of mind flayers could compare to.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were famous for exterminating races.

In fact, Uller and his winged race were among the biggest victims.

The Calamity Knight slaughtered hundreds of thousands of winged people.

Even powerful members of large races such as the dragon race and the elf race have died at his hands.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are the most useful knives used by the King of Arrogance, and also the most powerful killing machines of the King of Arrogance.

In addition, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are essentially refined by the King of Arrogance using the corpses of powerful people from hundreds of races.

While retaining their fighting instincts, they also bear part of the power of the King of Arrogance.

Therefore, the power of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is unimaginable.

And the Calamity Knight is the strongest of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

What did that damn old Billka cooperate with the demons to do that he could attract such a monster!

This is not something that the Silver Armor Pillars can contend with at all.

To put it bluntly, even if there were another 100,000 Silver Armor Pillars, plus Leyar and the others, the Calamity Knight could kill them all.

What is this?

Just left the novice village and encountered a max-level BOSS?

Waves of rampant demonic energy swept over, and Markov and the others also had some difficulty controlling the weapons in their hands.

After a long while, Markov pinched himself hard and said in a cold voice:

“Even if it is the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, so what? We have the protection of the Dawn! The Dawn is watching us!”

This statement immediately stabilized the weapons of the winged people such as Uller, who had a strong psychological shadow of the Calamity Knight.

The Calamity Knight stood silently in place, and behind him, the army of mind flayers walked out of the abyss with heavy and bloodthirsty steps.

This time, it is not a small fight, but the true main force of Arrogance!

At least 300,000 mind flayers.

Not to mention compared to the Dawn Knights, even people with strength like Markov are everywhere in the army.

Winning rate…

Is zero!

There is not even a chance to escape!

Markov instantly came to this conclusion in his heart.

But at the moment when the answer was settled, Markov felt a lot more relieved.

“Dying on the way to charge the Calamity Knight is also the supreme honor to report to His Holiness the Pope!”

Markov grinned and looked at Uller beside him.

“Captain Uller, dare to charge?”

Uller did not answer, but instead changed to the large katana that Ian gave him, took out the undead totem, and took all the potions.

Seeing this, Markov laughed loudly and raised the large katana.

“All troops, listen to the order… Charge!”

“Dawn Eternal!!!”

The power of faith was vividly displayed at this moment.

Faced with the main force of more than 300,000 more powerful mind flayers, faced with the Calamity Knight who became the nightmare of countless races on the continent of Rodri.

None of the warriors of the Silver Armor Pillars flinched.

Knowing that they would die, they still shouted Dawn Eternal and killed the Calamity Knight.

The Calamity Knight remained silent, quietly watching everything in front of him.

The arm holding the sword slowly leveled.

Surging black flames attached to it.

A sword swept out horizontally, and the endless sword energy seemed to divide the world into two.

Markov's smile became even brighter, and he raised the undead totem and rushed to the front.

“Come on! I'll count it as a win if I can cut you once!”

The sword energy swept over, but before it collided with Markov and the others.

Thousands of Dawn Knights, who had been almost unscathed in the previous holy wars, fell to the ground with gray eyes and died.

Markov and the others' undead totems were also directly triggered.

This is the Calamity Knight's sword that annihilates the soul.

It is impossible to avoid, and impossible to block.

Seeing that the sword energy was about to engulf everyone, a wave of emerald green suddenly pressed down from the sky.

“Breath of Nature!”

Along with a strange but exceptionally ethereal voice, the sword energy was also resolved.

Even the emerald green wave rolled towards the Calamity Knight.

At this moment, the Calamity Knight finally became serious.

The six arms wielded their weapons at the same time, smashing towards the void without saying a word.

A purple-black magic circle was shattered, and the mighty breath of nature reached the Calamity Knight before splitting into two and avoiding him.

But the remaining aftermath caused the mind flayer army to be turned upside down, and thousands of mind flayers were wiped out in an instant.

Markov looked up at the sky in astonishment.

“Captain Markov! We're here!”

Fishley's figure fell from the sky to the ground, holding a staff and looking at Markov nervously.

“How are you?”

Markov shook his head, but noticing the Dawn Knights lying all over the ground behind him, his eyes darkened.

But now is not the time to talk about this matter, Markov said in a deep voice:

“Did His Holiness the Pope send you to support us?”

“No!”

Fishley quickly cast spells to help Markov and the others recover from their injuries, and did not forget to explain:

“I saved the Tree of Life with the miracle bestowed by His Holiness the Pope, and the Queen and Grandpa Locke want to personally pay their respects to His Holiness the Pope.”

After saying that, Fishley said urgently:

“What's going on with that Calamity Knight? How could he cross the Heavenly Barrier to come here! The outposts on the other side of the Heavenly Barrier did not have any magic communication!”

“It's that old bastard!”

Markov looked gloomily at old Billka, who had already fled back to the royal capital and was looking at himself and others mockingly on the city wall.

“That bastard doesn't know where he got the contract from, summoned the abyss, and allowed the Calamity Knight to descend!”

“Demon King Contract!”

Locke's voice sounded in his ears, and everyone looked up and saw Locke standing in the air, his staff emitting a strong natural force that enveloped Markov and the others.

The mind flayers who were charging were also easily strangled by the vines that broke out of the ground.

“The King of Arrogance probably noticed that the world barrier within the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance was strengthened, so he used the Demon King Contract to forcibly tear the space.”

“But this requires a blood sacrifice! And the will of the sin domain in the summoned area must be higher than the will of the world in that area!”

Markov suddenly understood and gritted his teeth and said:

“No wonder that guy insisted on destroying the elite of the royal capital! Damn it!”

Using the elite of the royal capital as a blood sacrifice, coupled with the fact that Billka's royal capital was originally completely corrupted due to old Billka's cooperation with the demons.

Only then could such a Demon King Contract take effect.

In the end…

“It's all him! Damn Billka!”

Markov clenched his fists tightly and roared in a low voice:

“I must grind his bones to ashes!”

Thinking that he had praised old Billka's spirit of resistance before, Markov felt disgusted.

Fishley looked at Lily Ess, who was confronting the Calamity Knight in the distant sky, with some worry.

“Grandpa Locke, you can go help Her Majesty the Queen, I can handle it here!”

“No need.”

Locke in the air kept raising his hand, and in a short while, the area outside the royal capital was transformed into an ocean of forests.

This kind of power to distort the battlefield on a large scale and change the battle situation made Markov and the others envious.

They secretly thought that it was worthy of being a powerful elf race with a strong foundation.

I just don't know what realm these two powerhouses are in…

“The Calamity Knight is not the Queen's opponent, protecting you is a more important task.”

“But, there are still 300,000 mind flayer armies…”

Fishley looked at the demons chasing the Calamity Knight and charging towards Lily Ess with some worry.

“It doesn't matter…”

Locke exhaled and looked towards the west.

Not long after, the corners of Locke's mouth raised slightly.

“We also have reinforcements!”

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry roar resounded from the sky.

The coercion from the soul made many Dawn Knights tremble in their hearts.

Markov and the others were stunned for a moment, exchanging glances.

"Sounds like... a dragon?"

"That's right, but it doesn't seem as powerful as His Holiness the Pope's Ender Dragon..."

Uriel gazed into the distance.

Three black dots gradually enlarged in the sky, and soon they saw three black dragons wrapped in a storm approaching.

Obscure and difficult-to-understand chanting echoed between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterward, a magic circle like a ghostly drawing formed in the sky.

"Kill!"

A muffled and violent roar came from the leading dragon's mouth.

The next second, meteor showers rained down from the magic circle.

Accompanied by rumbling sounds, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

The Mind Flayer army took a full-fledged dragon language magic attack head-on.

Before they could react, the three dragons spread their wings and opened their giant mouths.

A black storm, swirling with dragon breath, swept across the earth like a tornado.

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Carving out one bottomless gully after another.

Markov and the others were truly amazed.

In this remote backwater of the Principality of Bilka, they actually witnessed such a scene of top-tier powerhouses twisting the battlefield, which could only be seen on the front lines of the Anti-Magic War.

The battlefield situation changed instantly.

However, the leading dragon looked puzzled, glanced at Lily Ace, who was fighting the Catastrophe Knight in the distance, and then instantly flapped its wings and flew to Locke's side.

"Locke, what's going on? Why are you here? And where did the Catastrophe Knight come from?"

"Has the Heavenly Chasm front line been breached?"

The black dragon's tone was a bit agitated and urgent, it clearly only came to teach this ignorant human principality a lesson.

Why did it seem to be caught up in some major event, and the Catastrophe Knight even arrived!

Now, teaching the Principality of Bilka a lesson was no longer important.

Locke quickly shook his head.

"The Principality of Bilka is colluding with the demons, using a Demon King's contract to summon the Catastrophe Knight!"

"Roskold! There's no time to explain!"

"Quickly cooperate with Her Majesty the Elf Queen to kill the Catastrophe Knight! This opportunity is once in a lifetime!"

Roskold's dragon face was full of anger.

But he could also distinguish the priorities, right now the Catastrophe Knight was alone in the territory of the Hundred Races Alliance.

They would suppress him, and the Elf Queen would be responsible for outputting damage.

This time, perhaps they could really eliminate one of the Hundred Races Alliance's major threats!

Roskold spewed out two angry jets of air from his nostrils and flapped his wings towards the battlefield.

"Damn humans... I'll settle accounts with them later!"

"Jersey, Nalinz! Go! We must keep the Catastrophe Knight here!"

...

Lily Ace used a move, Radiance of Natural Life, to repel the Catastrophe Knight.

Looking back, seeing that Roskold and the others had come to help, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was slightly stronger than the Catastrophe Knight, it would be difficult to keep him here.

With the help of this Third Elder of the Black Dragon Clan, perhaps this time they could really make the King of Pride lose a general.

Before the dragons arrived, dragon language magic arrived first.

Pillars of dragon breath came from three angles, and the Catastrophe Knight had no choice but to withstand them head-on.

His figure uncontrollably retreated backward.

"Mind Touch!"

Lily Ace seized this good opportunity, and an invisible whip lashed out at the Catastrophe Knight.

Immediately, the Catastrophe Knight, who had not said a word since the battle began, let out a muffled cry of pain for the first time.

His tall body also shed large patches of black blood, scorching the earth.

Lily Ace and Roskold exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Now was not the time for reminiscing, it was more important to seize the time and kill the Catastrophe Knight.

The attacks of one elf and three dragons became increasingly fierce, each move aimed at killing.

The Catastrophe Knight could only be forced to retreat step by step, and the wounds on his body also increased one after another.

Even, under Lily Ace's guidance, he was increasingly distanced from the Abyss, preventing him from escaping back to the Domain of Pride.

Seeing that the Catastrophe Knight was showing signs of defeat, Lily Ace's heart became increasingly uneasy.

Was the Demon King's contract, with all its elaborate preparations, only meant to send the Catastrophe Knight in to die?

The King of Pride shouldn't be so stupid, right.

For the Seven Demon Kings, the most important thing was to investigate why the World Barrier had recovered, and to continue to destroy the World Barrier, accelerating the encroachment of the Primordial Abyss.

But why did the King of Pride choose to set up a plan in this remote backwater of the Principality of Bilka?

Lily Ace couldn't understand...

But there was no need to rush to think about it now, it wouldn't be too late to ponder after killing the Catastrophe Knight.

"Buy time!"

Lily Ace flew back and stood in the void.

The radiance of life shone upon her staff.

Lily Ace's expression was solemn, and behind her, the shadow of the Ancient Tree of Life faintly descended.

Ancient and obscure incantations turned into characters, circling around Lily Ace.

After a long time, the characters gathered above her head, and the shadow of the Ancient Tree of Life was almost solidified.

Lily Ace opened her eyes and pointed her staff at the Catastrophe Knight.

"Admonition of Life!"

The shadow of the Ancient Tree of Life transformed into a emerald green and holy pillar of light, surging out.

Markov and the others looked up at the emerald green radiance and couldn't help but close their eyes.

Buzz...

In a trance, it seemed that the echo of the world swept over, and the Catastrophe Knight was completely swallowed by this attack.

Fishley breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over..."

But Lily Ace in the air always felt that something was wrong, she didn't seem to have received any feedback about the Catastrophe Knight's fall.

Her eyes narrowed, and Lily Ace vaguely saw the figure standing tall in the pillar of light.

"That is..."

Lily Ace was stunned, and then greatly alarmed.

"It's the Ring of Calamity! Roskold! Retreat quickly!"

"What?"

The next moment, from the distant horizon, a scarlet and dazzling arrow crossed space and directly pierced Roskold's wings.

The giant dragon wailed and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Elder!"

The other two dragons were both shocked and angry, but the enemy didn't give them time to react.

A dark green magical spear and a gust of gray-white evil wind swept over.

The last two dragons also landed in a mess.

The three dragons fell into the Mind Flayer army, but unexpectedly, the Mind Flayers did not directly finish them off.

Instead, they gathered together and constantly inserted their blades into their own hearts, and the gushing blood gathered on the ground to form a stream.

Forming a strange and unpredictable formation around the three dragons.

"It's that again! The Mind-Devouring Soul-Eating Formation!"

Uriel's eyes narrowed and looked at Fishley.

"Quickly go save those three dragons! Otherwise, in their current state, their consciousness will soon be completely distorted by the Mind Flayers and become the demons' lackeys!"

"There's such a thing!"

Fishley seemed to have thought of something and said incredulously:

"Then the collective Featherfall of the Winged Race back then..."

"There's no time to explain, hurry!"

Hearing Uriel's urging, Fishley didn't dare to delay any longer and informed Lily Ace of this matter with a communication spell.

In this instant, many doubts in Lily Ace's heart were instantly connected.

She finally understood the demons' plan, but she simply had no time to blame herself.

Lily Ace immediately flew towards the dragons on the ground with all her strength, but in the blink of an eye, a circle of strange demonic energy array plate suspended in the air, forcibly pulled Lily Ace into the center of the formation.

Accompanied by four neighs of horses.

At the four corners of the formation, four Catastrophe Knights with different postures each took their place.

The Black Knight of Disaster!

The Red Knight of War!

The Green Knight of Plague!

The Gray Knight of Death!

As the dome of the great formation was shrouded in four-colored demonic energy, sealing the sky, Lily Ace's heart also completely sank.

It wasn't the Catastrophe Knight coming alone at all!

It was the damn Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who had all arrived!


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