At that moment, the giant wolf's silver hair moved automatically without any wind.

"Woo"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

She closed her throat and let out a distant howl.

at this moment

Echoing in the skies of Warnd.

On the battlefield of Eruin, the two sides fighting in Winomar stopped at the same time. The undead raised their heads and looked at the sky full of sunset. The necromancers ran towards the center from all directions on the battlefield. Red

Knight Lei Dios looked at his accompanying wizard, the lost lich from the south of the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon, in confusion.

"It's coming, it's coming..."

"What's coming?"

"That legend..."

"I don't understand, Your Excellency."

"Look, Hela's seventeen stars...it's back, they're all back..."

Leidiaos frowned and raised his head.

The battlefield was already in chaos. The wizards were screaming and running aimlessly towards the communication crystal in the center of the battlefield. Their hysterical voices echoed throughout the battlefield.

At the other end of the battlefield, Freya looked up and asked her guards in shock: "Is that... the sound of a wolf?"

"It seems so, ma'am..."

"Maybe it's the wolves in the direction of the Yusong Mountains. Don't worry about them. What happened to the undead? Maybe this is our opportunity. Where is Ms. Brunhilde? Is she here? I need the Valkyries to organize themselves.

, launch an attack!”

"Madam, just now, Ms. Brünnhilde and the others have left the battlefield."

"How could it be? Why, did someone give them instructions?"

"I don't know, ma'am, they went east."

"To the east, isn't that where the Banshee King's army is?"

Freya had a look of disbelief on her face.

There was a 'snap' sound.

The sugar bowl looked at the shattered honey jar that fell on the ground with some astonishment. The thick amber liquid seeped out from between the pieces of the earthen jar, and the bright liquid seemed to reflect a full moon.

She raised her head and looked at the dark pine ceiling above her head.

Babasha trembled as she watched this scene and murmured to herself behind her:

"It's coming, it's coming...do you hear it, my lord?"

On a normal day, Sugar Bowl might have scolded his servant, but at this moment, the little girl showed a rare anxious look on her face.

"A sign of disaster"

Her heart beat violently, she suddenly turned around and rushed out of the house.

Outside the house, the two twin witches beside the Witch King were about to push open the door and go out. The three of them bumped into each other, causing one of them to flip over.

"Ouch!"

The two little lolita suddenly screamed in pain.

Since they left Rushta, they have been at odds with the witches around Brando. If they had gone by, the two sides would have started fighting, but at this time, there was no time for the two of them to show any dissatisfaction on their faces. One of the little loli crawled over.

He got up and shouted at the sugar bowl:

"Do you have the Devouring Magic Book? Take it out and have a look!"

"Page 650!" Another loli added.

Sugar Bowl had already climbed up and quickly took down a dusty black classic from the bookcase.

She swept her hand over the black cover and swept away a thick layer of dust. Then she opened the book, and the rows of sharp teeth on the title page immediately retracted.

The room was quiet except for the sound of pages turning. Dust flew up for a while, causing everyone to cough.

But suddenly, the sugar bowl stopped.

I could see that between the pages of the thick book in her hand, the words written on it were emitting bright golden light line by line.

Those are just a few sentences

…

Above the Fenhotos Strait, there is a deep purple hue, which is engulfing the last touch of golden red in the sky, and the stars are like sand sinking on the bottom of the sea. They are shining with dazzling light.

The howl of wolves echoed through the sky

It seems to be coming from all directions, lingering in everyone's hearts for a long time.

In the legend of the Ten Cities, wolves are a sign before the end. They always sweep across the land before the first blizzard falls, thus tearing apart all hope before the onset of the harsh winter.

The howling of wolves is like a nightmare in the north wind. It resides deep in the hearts of every most experienced hunter, making them tremble in nightmares.

But this time, they frightened the undead of Madara.

Eleven girls appeared on the battlefield, and no one even saw where they came from. Their long silver hair flew in the wind, and they howled on the rocks, echoing their mother's call.

The wolves seemed to emerge from the mist in all directions. They advanced around the battlefield like a wave of waves, followed by endless wolf disasters.

The dark nobles of Madara watched this scene motionless.

The sea of ​​undead they are proud of.

The army of crystal clusters they once considered their formidable enemy.

But they were nothing to mention in front of this black tide. Those giant black wolves, the size of hills, landed heavily on the ground with their four claws, retracted them, and then staggered with each other. They made thunderous sounds as they ran,

Like raindrops falling on everyone's heart.

Even though their hearts have stopped beating long ago, they can still feel the deep fear at this moment.

several epochs ago.

They have destroyed the world many times.

Records about the wolf disaster are recorded in Warnd's thick classics that are covered in the dust of history. Every line is filled with the aura of destruction and despair.

And today.

They're here again.

But this time, it did not bring an announcement of doomsday.

Dark Kou Hua stood on a high mound, clenching his fists tightly, with the beautiful white giant wolf beside her, and said to her softly:

"Sister, this is what Lord Milos said to us, destiny."

"But I hate it all, I hate this world, I hate that man."

"Where's mother?"

"snort"

Black wolves, like a tide, surged past from the left and right of the high hills.

They surrounded Brando, as if guarding a high-ranking king, howling one after another, and rushed towards the direction of the undead.

"The Lord of Darkness stalks wolves. Before the end, disaster will follow. In his eyes, the world has no secrets."

Delphine read out these words in a daze.

The ancient words seemed to come true at this moment.

Instaron looked at this scene in disbelief.

"No!" He suddenly turned around and said loudly to his colleagues in Jiufeng language: "Tagus, what are you still hesitating about? Has the future that His Majesty promised us come true? No, it has not.

Tagus, we must stop him, Madara must not fail!"

After saying that, he drew his sword and rushed towards Brando.

His movement was so abrupt that Medissa and Hipamila on the side did not react. Although Huanghuo understood what the undead knight said, she stood too far away and could not catch up at the first time.

.

Instar Dragon rushed to Brando's side in one stride, raised his sword and stabbed the latter.

But although Brando's mind was tied to the five rising holy swords at the moment, he did not completely lose consciousness. He only stretched out one finger to block Instar Dragon's sword.

The latter had a look of despair on his face.

Brando looked down at him: "You broke your promise and desecrated the glory of the dark nobles."

"I don't care, Lord Count, just kill me. I will die for Madara without any regrets." Instalong said loudly with a look of determination on his face.

At this time, Medisa's spear was about to arrive. The tip of the spear was pointed directly at the back of Instaron. Tagus wanted to stop her. However, Hipamila used a spell to stop her in place.
To be continued...