Ten days later, on a vast plain, ADIS looked at it calmly.
On the plain, a little magic light gradually emerged, scattered in the earth and reflected in his eyes.
This demon is powerful and swept with a trace of demon gas. It seems to have all kinds of great power, which makes people degenerate and corrupt. However, compared with the previous scene, although it is still strong, it has become weak, as if it is still breathing.
On the outside, there are fewer Warcraft on the earth. Compared with the terrible wave of Warcraft when it first came, it is even pitiful.
The Knights and lords around were very excited. Whether they wanted it or not, they could only drag their tired bodies and continue to fight under the command of the king behind them.
But in this exciting atmosphere, Chen Ming clearly saw that under the cover of this magic gas, a deeper and terrible magic gradually woke up, nourished and slowly recovered by the residual blood gas on the earth.
"More and more stable!" he looked at the earth.
From his perspective, the earth is shrouded in a blood mist, with some evil will, constantly absorbing the blood gas left after the fierce fight on the earth, and then nourishing a consciousness in the distance. At the same time, in the direction of the center, the king's breath became stronger and stronger. Although it still looks old, it has already recovered its peak.
Even, in the dark, some unknown changes are gradually coming into being.
Yates thought of the screams heard in the king's camp and the rumors that the king ate people, and couldn't help laughing.
"I don't know whether I made a deal with an existence or whether I was eroded and demonized by a will?"
As he thought, he couldn't help thinking of the piece of meat he purified decades ago.
It was a will born from the flesh and blood of an unknown demon God after a long time, and it was also the root of the world's degeneration.
This kind of consciousness born from the origin of demons and gods, with a trace of immortal demonism, is naturally consistent with the law, and its essence is incomparably powerful. Even though Adams suppressed it with a branch of his own decades ago, he still hasn't completely wiped it out.
"However, there may be other external causes..." he looked at the faint twinkling star above his head and moved slightly in his heart.
Above the stars, a little purple gas filled it. At this time, it trembled slightly and sent out waves of unknown fluctuations, silently affecting all around.
In the eyes of Yates, a little purple Qi gradually eroded and wound towards the king's Qi, pulled it into a vortex and acted along a trend.
"Anyone who is blessed by heaven must have the blessing and blessing of the world, and he is a general trend. Therefore, unless he meets a more general trend, he will continue to involve others."
He looked at the scene and couldn't help sighing.
The king was obviously influenced by his luck, so that he was involved. Under the inducement of various incentives, he involuntarily did such things.
In previous lives, this was called Wang pioneer. Under the guidance of Qi luck, all incentives will be amplified and all kinds of things will happen. If there is no such person to take the lead in disrupting the original order, how can there be a place for those with such destiny as ADIS.
He looked at the king in the distance and said nothing.
After a long time, ten days later, in a burst of cheers, a corpse of Warcraft fell on the earth, mixed with a blur of flesh and blood.
After nearly a month, the wave of Warcraft finally came to an end and gradually subsided under the suppression of many lords of the city-state.
However, the losses were also very heavy. After this battle, the subordinates of many lords suffered heavy losses. The farmers recruited were fairly good. If they died, they would die, but the Knights practicing fighting spirit made them heartache.
In this world, only those noble knights who practice fighting spirit are the real soldiers in the eyes of these Lords. In fact, most of those civilian men are used as labor for transporting food, and they are not really regarded as combat effectiveness.
However, after this evil disaster, the Knights under the Lords suffered heavy casualties, which made their hearts quite complicated.
But because the king's army also suffered heavy casualties, they didn't say anything, just an urgency slowly surfaced in their hearts and wanted to return to their territory as soon as possible.
In this mood, the king held a banquet in the center of the camp. After the banquet, he returned to the city-state.
Hearing the news, all the lords were relieved and gladly participated.
After the war, a banquet was held to honor the participating knights and nobles. This was a tradition, so they didn't think much. Only a few people, thinking of the king's recently younger face, vaguely felt something wrong.
But even if you are intelligent and sensitive, and you can feel a trace of something wrong from some clues, it can't change the occurrence of things.
In such an atmosphere, ADIS went to the banquet.
The banquet venue was arranged very well. Although it was only arranged in a hurry, it can be seen that the arranger was very attentive.
Among them, one by one, or tall and burly, or distinguished nobles shuttle among them, but if you carefully observe them, you can see a trace of fighting fluctuation and a trace of blood smell from these people.
This is the result of fighting for a long time, and he inevitably has a lot of bloody smell.
From the perspective of ADIS, the luck wrapped around these people is much weaker than when they first arrived here.
This is because his army has suffered serious damage, and even himself has been hurt. His internal strength has been greatly reduced, which is naturally reflected in his Qi.
Inside, after ADIS came in, several lords smiled at him and expressed their goodwill.
After the understanding of fighting side by side in the previous month, many lords showed a certain favor to Yates.
And ADIS smiled and responded one by one until he was patted on his shoulder.
"ADIS!" a familiar voice came from behind.
ADIS looked back and saw bagel and Ariel standing behind him.
"Father, grandfather."
Opposite, Ariel nodded, and then looked behind Yates, a little stunned: "who are these people?"
Behind him, several attendants in grey robes followed, bowed their heads respectfully and couldn't see their faces clearly.
Seeing this, ADIS smiled and didn't speak.
On the other side, the two looked at these people and thought deeply.
The banquet proceeded slowly. Beside him, ADIS looked ahead. The dishes on the table didn't move at all, but waited quietly.
After a while, under everyone's eyes, the king came out with a smile.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue was slightly frozen. Everyone looked at the king and felt something wrong.
I saw a little blood on the king, and the strong smell of blood came from it, which made everyone frown. At the same time, beside the king, several guards followed the king with strong magic spirit.
Seeing this scene, some lords with strong vigilance or hostility to the king put their hands under the weapons in front of them, and their fighting spirit was brewing.
At the same time, several people turned their heads slightly and looked at Bager and Yates, with some consulting meaning in their eyes.
These are the families who are friends with the nalba family.
In front, the king saw the movements under the stage. The expression on his face remained unchanged, but a cruel smile slowly drew out from the corner of his mouth, with some ferocity.
In the eyes of Yates, above the head of the king in front of him, a terrible virtual shadow with triangular six arms and scales emerged on it, falling continuously, and a wisp of breath exerted a subtle influence on it.
On the luck of many lords under the stage, a little black death gradually emerged.