Cataclysmic Transformation

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Kezeback’s tone barely fell, there was a silence in the hall, killing intent condensed in the air, as if suffocating.

At the moment Sophia, the demon princess, calmed down, without any expression on her face, like a living stone.

Noah’s continent’s coalition stepped forward, and even Ravens dared not express himself casually, for fear of angering Sophia Her Highness the Princess.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little silent. Except for Kezebak standing up firmly, the others were not dare to breathe. You must know that Her Highness the Princess is very terrifying.

There was still no expression on Princess Sophia’s face. Everyone knew that it was her extreme anger. If she yelled, she was not so scary.

At this time, Sophia lifted the head slightly, looked to the side of Ravens, and asked coldly, “How long?”

Although not expressly stated, Ravens reacted quickly. Her Highness the Princess asked her about her father.

“According to Mr. Ronkinu, Lord Sauron can really be resurrected in about 7 days!” Revens thought for a moment and replied obediently and honestly.

“7 days!”

Princess Sophia’s wonderful eyes emit a trace of bright light, which is a fine light, which has both an excited expression and a bloodthirsty taste.

“Very good!” Princess Sophia stood up and smiled slightly, revealing two pointed canines. “In this case, we will pay for those indigenous fun and let them know what is the real horror …”

Holy Roman Empire, Versailles.

The heavily guarded city of Versailles was once the art capital of the Holy Roman Empire. Those beautiful Spiritual Gods, angel murals, and statues are from here. There are countless artists here. Everyday takes great pains to express the glorious image of Spiritual God.

However, all these sacred and solemn scenes no longer exist. Instead, there is a terrifying and terrifying demonic beast, roaring sound spreading all corners of the city of Versailles.

The art capital of the Holy Roman Empire has now turned into hell.

Versailles, this is the last springboard to attack Quebec. At the moment, it is already heavily guarded, and burning Legion is not a fool. As early as Versailles, heavy troops were deployed to protect this last fortress leading to Quebec City.

Early in the morning, the city of Versailles was shrouded in a thick mist. On the sturdy city, two tall silhouettes that did not belong to this World appeared here.

Devil Kezerak and Evil God King Ravens, two peerless powerhouses of Divine Realm strength, stand together, almost invincible.

The entire city of Versailles has become a barracks. The main force of burning Legion is almost here. In addition to the two Divine Realm powerhouses of Kezerak and Revens, there are dozens of demons and countless Sacred Domain powerhouses.

The demon Kezerak, Divine Realm’s mid-level strength, uses destructive power. At this moment, he is wearing a thick black armor, and the devil’s head with a grim chest is chilling.

Evil God King Ravens also has the mid-level strength of Divine Realm, wearing black chain mail, but his shoulder is embroidered with Evil God’s medal of honor, and his face without long horns is as fierce as the devil.

Kezerak looked at the sky not far away, coldly smiled “I can’t think that the indigenous people of these secondary planes actually have the courage to attack us, huh … This is probably the first thing in the history of burning Legion?”

Burning Legion, holding the power of the main battle Legion, while conquering countless planes, there is almost no decent resistance. Compared with the subplane, the main plane is no matter in strength, resources, powerhouse, etc. The difference is too far.

Ravens chuckled “Since these indigenous peoples want courting death, why should we stop them?”

Kezerok accidentally “Oh,” laughed, “Is n’t Lord Revens always opposed to retaliating against them? Why now … I do n’t think we have the same opinion …”

Without waiting for Kezerak to finish, Ravens waved his hand, and lightly said, “It’s just that each one has its own focus, that’s not the same opinion. Between me and you, the grievances are already doomed, and you don’t have to say anything polite!”

Kezerak was not annoyed, and grinned, “Well, let’s take another game. In this battle, see who kills many people, and who is the winner …”

“It’s a deal!”

Ravens lightly nodded and agreed to Kezerak’s challenge. He raised his eyebrows. “Why don’t these natives come yet? I’m already waiting impatiently!”

Kezerac coldly smiled “This place called Versailles will be their last grave …”

2 people are talking, suddenly Ravens, slightly nodded, sneaked “They are coming!”

At this time, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the far sky, the black cloud with a strong breath, accompanied by the sound of the drums of “Boom … Boom …”, assaults the senses.

First came the undead army of Church of Calamity, they unified black clothed black armor, the whole person was wrapped in darkness, faintly discernible in the morning light, full of mysterious, mysterious atmosphere.

Followed by the orc army, mainly wolf riders and bipedal dragon Knight, the current orc army is led by the holy wizard Moran, and its strength is much worse than before, almost becoming a vassal of the Church of Calamity.

The army of elves appeared in the east of Versailles. They were uniformly dressed with armor engraved with exquisite patterns. They had strict military uniforms. The front row was defensive power. High-strength blood elves Knight and Druid. Moonblade’s chariot.

Demon Beast Clan arrived last. Under the leadership of the dark giant dragon Lafield, countless demonic beast grandiose appeared east of Versailles. They kept roaring and roaring, making a beast-like voice.

Dragon Field’s Laffield and Frigika both appeared on the battlefield. Frigga’s Spiritual Consciousness swept a little, and suddenly changed her face, because she sensed that there are dozens of them here that are not weaker than her.

Dozens, what a terrible number, you know, there are less than ten Divine Realm powerhouses on your side plus yourself. Among them, two silhouettes standing on the city’s head gave her deep and unmeasurable a feeling of.

powerful! terror!

This is the strength of the real main battle Legion, and this strength only shows the tip of the iceberg … Laffield has also sensed the 2 most powerful existences. At this moment, he has a little regret, but he came back Thinking, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to regret, advancing is a dead end, retreating … the same is ten thousand zhang abyss!

Roan and Khomelin stood in the Church of Calamity. His dark eyes glanced quietly at the city of Versailles in the morning mist. Although it did n’t look strange on the surface, Roan knew that the city had almost all the powerhouses in the burning Legion. .

Humans (undead), elves, orcs, demonic beasts, have almost gathered the most powerful strength of Noah’s continent, and the whole city of Versailles is completely impassable.

Just before the rainstorm came, the final decisive moment finally came!