The spirit of war in DNF is immortal.A

Chapter 318 The days when you can breathe and the dark jihad (2)
"It's much more terrifying than the goblin airship. I was outside the temple when the black blade burned the dryad forest, and I saw the entire forest turn into a sea of ​​flames with my own eyes. The flying speed of those flying creatures in the sky is faster than the slow goblin airship I don't know how many times!" The bearded warrior obviously felt dissatisfied with the tavern owner's metaphor, and vetoed it jokingly.

"I have long thought that the creatures in the sky are more than one Celestial Clan. Otherwise, since the 'Dragon War' for more than 2 years, why can the Celestial Clan, which has been regarded as the overlord of the sky, coexist peacefully with humans? It must not be because of any peace-loving There is no war, but there are other creatures holding them back." A down-and-out old mage who was wearing a magic robe and let the spirits drip on it said.

"Well, indeed. But until now they have finally revealed their mysterious veil. I believe that the big men among us humans will find out their details soon." A handsome female swordsman drank a glass of bloody blood with no expression on her face. Mary said calmly: "In this continent, no one can threaten us humans."

"Having said that, I have often seen the shadow of the Frost Dragon Sword Saint Yadari in the tree spirit forest that has been turned into ruins recently. It's just that the expression on the face of this legendary character is as if he has been dead for three days. It's as ugly as a goblin." The bearded strong man took the conversation and said with a smirk.

"Hey, how could it be good-looking? The only biological son committed suicide, and he tried to kill a black blade who was not even at the legendary level but failed repeatedly. Atari looks like he's pissing on his face, it's strange that his face is so good!" The tavern owner is obviously also a member of the warrior circle, and immediately responded with a snort.

"Actually, this matter is very strange. A combatant who is less than the legendary level is considered a special combatant. To be able to avoid the pursuit of an epic level master many times is not just a matter of good luck. .Hei Ren has mystery in him." The handsome female swordsman thought for a while and said slowly.

"Of course. When he was able to tie with Kelly from the heavens, I thought this guy was wrong. You can't judge him with common sense, otherwise it would be absolutely wrong."

A group of people chatted unscrupulously about sensitive topics such as Black Blade, Atari, mysterious sky creatures, ancient souls, etc., but did not restrain themselves in the slightest.Because this is the life of warriors, alcohol, life, women, small talk, without any of them, they will be uncomfortable.

"Tsk tsk... the white-headed ghost has caused a lot of waves." Sitting on a table in the corner of the tavern, one of the four men in black grinned for a moment, then said disdainfully.

"Leo is so strong, it's normal to cause waves." Another black-robed female voice was clearly dissatisfied with the first black-robed man's words, and retorted.

"Little girl, did you start talking for him before you got married?" The disdainful female voice was obviously rebellious, and she said with a sly smile.

"Paris, go to hell!" The black-robed woman blushed instantly when she heard the words, but she still retorted.

"It's been more than 20 days. I don't know how that guy is. The amount of drinking water and food in the miniature storage ring is limited..." The only paladin who was not wearing a black robe thought more and said thoughtfully .

"Don't worry, Roronoa. Don't worry about that guy's survivability, he doesn't only have one storage ring." Lucio, who was wearing a black robe, obviously understood Lu Zhan's cautious character better than Roronoa, He smiled and explained.

"But it's time for us to go to Purgatory. That Frost Dragon Sword Saint Atari is not a cheap lamp. Not only is Leo's threat not less, it may be even greater." The cold face that did not speak finally paused, slowly Said.

The other four nodded, dropped a silver coin on the table, got up and opened the door of the tavern and went out.

Seeing the strange combination of four men in black robes and a paladin go far away, the bearded man who was drinking in the tavern grinned and said, "It's another group of people looking for Black Blade. I hope they can have a whole body left." come down."

"It's impossible. All the corpses in purgatory will slowly transform into zombies. Maybe these guys will survive in another form." The handsome female swordsman smiled jokingly and said slowly.

……

Demon Realm, Central Region, and Isle of Tear.

The central area of ​​the Demon World is now an illusory dark space. Because of the powerful power of Karn of Fate, it has become an independent area. The space-time turbulence and heterogeneous space cracks.Unless someone more powerful than Kahn came to break the rules here, otherwise Kahn would be a god in this area.

"How about the beautiful and powerful second apostle Herder, Hilock and Rotes?"

The king of the demon world sitting on the dark throne said indifferently to the man in black who was also sitting on the dark throne not far away.

"Respect the great first apostle Kahn, the situation of the two of them is very bad. The power of the transfer phenomenon is irresistible, and the strength of the two people has been weakened to the extreme. The damage of the transferred light waves to the body is too strong, and they may not be able to survive. It's been a few years." The mysterious man covered in a black robe thought for a while, and responded slowly, with a trace of obvious sadness in his words.

"We must break this spell! Otherwise, yesterday it was Rotes, today it is Xilock, and the day after tomorrow it may be you and me! The rules of the damned Arad world have begun to assimilate the rules of Planet Terra. If you let this The situation continues, and there will be no more apostles in hundreds of years. And the demon world, like the assimilated heaven world, will become a victim under the rules of the next Arad world." Kahn, the king of the demon world, suddenly burst into anger, Looking at a certain direction with extremely hateful eyes, he said bitterly: "Herder, I have to work hard for you to go to the continent of Arad and the chaotic space, and inform those kings to speed up their progress. It's time to counterattack!"

"Planet Terra is the place where I grew up, and I will never allow anyone to destroy it! Not even that fellow Apollo..." The figure hidden under the black robe revealed a pair of tearful eyes, and she nodded indifferently. Nodding, gradually disappeared on the Dark Throne.

After a few minutes.

There was a little restlessness in the Dark Treant Clan resident, Yaksha Clan resident, and Fallen Element resident in the Demon Realm, but it quickly subsided. Only more and more dark creatures began to gather in the resident, and the tense war atmosphere became more and more intense.

ten minutes later.

The anti-human alliances such as the Goblin Kingdom, the cat demon resident, the tauren resident, and the zombie kingdom on the continent of Arad suddenly stepped up their vigilance.Rumor has it that the king's patriarchs are meeting important guests.No one knows who and what the patriarchs of the major clans were talking about. All they know is that after that, all members of the Anti-Humanity Alliance started the most extensive war mobilization!
Many human spies lurking here were shocked and rushed back to the place where they belonged, trying to pass this very important information back.

The chaotic space of infinite heterogeneous space.

"Ozma, the great ghost god of chaos. Herder is here to visit, and I hope I haven't disturbed you." Standing in a strange space full of stars, where the cycle of the universe can be clearly seen, the beautiful woman in black bowed slightly With a salute, he opened his mouth and spoke to the extremely chaotic area in front of him.

Ozma, the ghost god of chaos, is well-known in the continent of Arad, even far surpassing the existence of most demigod-level fighters.Back then, it was this mysterious and cruel ghost that set off a bloody 'dark jihad' in the human world!
Ozma used to be the strongest magician who stood at the pinnacle of the Perus Empire (predecessor of the Dros Empire), and almost controlled four-fifths of the power of magicians in the Perus Empire. The power is extremely powerful, and he is also the chief magic master of the royal family of the empire.At that time, the "Sword Master of God" Kazan, who was the captain of the imperial palace guard at that time, was inexplicably wanted for "rebellion", and the "strongest magic god" Ozma was ordered to strangle him.

When two powers compete, one must be injured. At that time, Ozma and Kazan were only equal in strength, and almost both of them were seriously injured in the mutual attack.And just when the two of them were fighting like a catastrophe, almost consuming 90.00% of their strength, a large number of empire masters suddenly appeared from around, surrounding the two peerless powerhouses who had reached their limits.

Later, Ozma's family and his lover Liz were caught before the battle and took the lead on the spot.

Only at this moment did the two peerless powerhouses finally understand what it means to be a high-skilled master and what it means to be a dead dog.All are framed, but because Ozma and Kazan are too strong, and the power they hold is too strong.

In the end, Ozma, who was extremely angry and crazy, signed a contract with the god of death Dreyfus when he was dying, and at the price of selling his soul, he obtained a powerful force that could destroy the world. This force is called chaos.Then, in order to avenge the Perus Empire, Ozma used the power of Chaos to release a mysterious disease called the 'Blood Curse'.People who are infected with it will become a bloodthirsty maniac who desperately needs blood but maintains a human face, which is the most difficult creature 'pretender' that has continued to this day.

At that time, the only ones who could find out these pretenders and kill them completely were the priests of the Illuminati Church at that time.So far, the human world forces led by the priests of light and the terrifying bloodthirsty demons led by Ozma have launched an earth-shattering bloody battle.Known as the 'Dark Jihad' in history!
Since then, the priests of light have become famous in the first battle and become the unquestionable first profession on the continent of Arad.

Even though time flies, the dark jihad ended with the victory of human beings, but the chaotic ghost god Ozma did not die, and the three dark knights under his command were unscathed. Even the lowest pretenders are still alive in human society. It exists in the world, hidden for decades or hundreds of years.The name of Ozma is still a taboo on the continent of Arad.A symbol that makes all human beings restless. People believe that if the Perus Empire had to declare its demise at that time, the war would not end so easily at all.

After the war, Ozma retreated to the heterogeneous space and created the mysterious chaotic space by himself.Although in the beginning Ozma got the power from Dreyfus, the god of death.But after that, the wonderful power of the 'chaos' attribute gradually made Ozma get rid of the control of the god of death. Its power has changed from the level of false gods and demigods to the real gods.Reaper tried several times to hold Ozma, but failed.

Now this terrifying existence on the mainland that can make children cry, even a half-mightier ghost than Kahn, the number one apostle of the demon world, lives in the eternal chaotic space and will never die.

"It turns out to be Ms. Held, the second apostle of the demon world. Please come in..." The vicissitudes of the ancient voice sounded faintly, and a road was opened in the chaotic and misty space, reaching straight to the feet of the man in black.

Because what he was facing was enough weight, Ozma didn't send out the three dark knights under his command to greet him, but said it himself.

"Thanks to the great Chaos ghosts and gods, your glory is like the dust of the galaxy, spreading all over the universe..." Herder with teary eyes said softly, and she walked towards the road stretching out of the chaotic space, and soon disappeared In this mysterious heterogeneous space.

(End of this chapter)