Chapter 516： Phoenix

Deep in the ruins.

Ravel licked the wound on his back, blood spewed out of it, and his kidneys had probably completely broken one.

"cough…"

He supported his body with a long sword and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to look at the chaotic battle in the distance.

The power of the enemy is beyond their imagination.

The soldiers of the Frostwolf family and the soldiers of the Frost Kingdom wrongly estimated those faceless monsters.

The leaves of the tree of the world given by His Majesty the King, and the song of the Frost Elf, really allowed them to overcome the scream of the faceless monster.

The magical effects they exert on the spirit are also reduced to a minimum.

Under this circumstance, the soldiers of His Majesty killed all the monsters on the periphery of the relics, and only spent less than half an hour.

After the end of the battle, not only the soldiers of the King's Majesty, but even the soldiers of the Frostwolf family shouted the slogan of "Long live the King" and then marched deep into the remains.

But when they stepped into the bottom of the ruins, they encountered a real horrible monster...

Ravel's gaze stared at more than a dozen people in the distance under the worn linen robes. They had human bodies, but the appearance was not human, and the face was like an octopus.

These creatures are not only proficient in the magic that affects their spirit, they even know the powerful order inscriptions.

But the worst thing is... the negative emotions they exert on the target are controllable!

"Damn! Damn!"

Ralwell made a roar that was close to madness. Now he should be in an angry mood, but an uncontrollable sorrow is filled in his heart, and the illusion of his big brother's death keeps in front of Ravel. repeat.

He understands that this is the effect of those monsters.

"Why are we coming here..."

The elite Frostwolf guards around are also immersed in the illusion of sadness. Only the more than 20 casters and the King are still fighting with those monsters.

So Ravel didn't like the song of the Frost Elf!

He glared at his own ears, in addition to the chaotic roar, and the soft voice of the Frost Elves.

After entering the relics, the song saved Laval several times. When he was eroded by the fog several times, the soft singing always smoothed the instigation in his heart.

But... now this song is really flat!

A monster sees him as a prey close to him, and the slippery and evil notes are released from the mouth of the monster.

Ravel, who was attacked by a strong spirit, fell to the ground again. A lot of tears could not help but slip down from his cheeks. The illusion in front of him was almost filled with the sorrow of his older brother's death.

Now is not a time of weakness, he needs anger and violent emotions to calm the inner sadness, but the songs of Frost Elf can't bring these...

At the moment when Ravel’s consciousness was about to be swallowed up by the torrent of sorrow, he opened the application in front of ‘Magic Cloud Music’.

How are all female singers? No... there are men, Home and Reyk?

In the country where there is no theater in the frost, Ravel knows little about the songs, not to mention the less famous singers, but the singer named Reyek is in line with his aesthetic.

Ravel tried his best to click into the singer's catalog.

Reyk has only four songs on the magic net.

The·Phoenix

Ravel remembers the meaning of this word, the immortal bird... the creature that exists in the legend.

His vague consciousness has not allowed him to make more choices. After Ravel's fingertip clicked on the song, the torrent of sadness swallowed his consciousness.

Everything in front of Ravel became a darkness, even the darkness of the sound.

There seems to be a monster sticking out his claws in the darkness, but at this moment he seems to hear the sound of his heart beating.

This is not an illusion. He clearly heard the sound of his heart beating wildly, like a thunderous tapping on his eardrum.

Ravel's left hand held a long sword that was about to break, and the exhilarating performance ran through his eardrum.

‘ Put on your makeup! ’

When the first lyrics rang through Ravel's ear, Ravel felt the urge to linger on the long-lost.

It is this feeling of anger and excitement.

His palm passed through the wound that kept overflowing with blood, and then painted blood on his cheek to draw a special pattern.

The second round started!

Ravel raised his sword and shattered the darkness in his eyes. In reality, the monster was reaching out to grab his head, but Ravel’s sword broke his hand and let it send out. Painful mourning.

"There is no next time!" Ravel pierced the soft body of the monster with a long sword, and the magic was injected into the sword to divide the monster into two.

After killing it completely, Ravel raised his sword and made a roar that was close to the beast.

He looked around at the battlefield, and other Frostwolf guards were still immersed in the influence of sadness.

"Cut the song!" He ran to the front of one of the soldiers and shouted.

"La... Ravel, you said... what?" The soldier looked very weak.

"It's just a change of songs! Don't listen to the elf!" Ravel slammed on the other's cheek with a polite blow, guiding him to cycle the single after he was temporarily woken up. The song was changed from Frost Elves to the "The Phoenix"...not a dead bird!

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"We should probably retreat temporarily."

Sheil’s long sword, shrouded in frost, took a step back after killing a monster shrouded in a linen robes.

The situation of the soldiers behind them has reached the limit!

"King of the King! Be careful!"

The Marshal Amt suddenly felt something, shouting loudly to Shear.

Sheyle stepped back again. At this moment, the ground beneath her feet burst open instantly, and a huge worm rushed out of the cracked ground and made a harsh roar.

"Where is this monster coming from..."

"The pharmacist! Where is the pharmacist responsible for the treatment!"

At this moment, Sheyle heard the horror of the soldiers behind them, and the mental impact caused by the monsters had already caused the morale to break.

Now what Sheyle should do is to order the retreat, but... a scarlet figure suddenly rushed out from behind Shear and rushed to the huge worm.

When Sheyle saw the figure, she found that she was the second son of the Frostwolf family she had seen before.

The guy stabbed the worm's body with two long swords, and fifteen Frostwolf guards followed him to the worm.

Morale has not broken?

The giant worm once again gave a painful roar, and Sheyle understood what should be done now.

The inscription of the frost appeared on her side, and a large number of ice cones pierced the worm's body in the next second, and even the surrounding monsters were cleaned together.

"Marshal Amt, cover me."

Sheyle's fingertips crossed the sword in his hand, and did not wait for Marshal Armt to stop her and rushed directly to the black robe monster.

It is the leader of all this!

After Shear's blade slammed on the monster's magical barrier, it finally had a crack on its magical barrier. After more than ten minutes of continuous fighting, under the horror of the monster, Sheil's long sword runs through its body.

But its body has expanded at this moment.

Sheyle realized that it was not good, abandoned the long sword and wanted to retreat, but the ground under his feet quickly collapsed.

"King of the King!"

The last sight of Sheyle’s sight was Marshal Amt, who shouted at the cliff.

On the way to the fall, Sheyle sang the magic of the frozen system in the air, constructing a sharp ice cone and piercing the wall next to it, barely stopping the speed of falling.

But the surrounding walls were far weaker than Shear's imagination, and her ice cone did not last long, and the walls collapsed directly into pieces that fell.

It was a dozen-second drop trip to meet Shear, and the darkness around her gradually swallowed her.