My Empire

My Empire Chapter 596

2020-11-03

Chapter 596 597 Catastrophe

When Adair got up from the dust, he couldn't believe what he saw. He had never seen such a terrifying sight, not even in a nightmare imagined such an environment.

The whole earth has been tossed over, and the soft ground is brand new soil. Every inch of land here is brand new, and the new one makes people trembling in fear.

Those mighty orc warriors stumbled, struggling to climb out of the new dirt as well. Just now they blocked behind the magic array made by Adair, but the shock wave still made them dizzy.

Adair shook off the mud on his body in a daze. He is still in the form of a giant dragon, and his entire body is very huge in the rain.

Then, in the next second, Adair, who had regained his sight, suddenly realized that what was falling in front of him was not rain, but dust like a sandstorm.

The huge meteorite that fell from the sky lifted everything on the ground into the air, and now these things are starting to come down.

Countless dust was floating in the sky, some heavy began to fall toward the ground. It's like a heavy snowfall, but here is the south, there is no snowfall at all.

I don't know how long this weather will last, and I am dissatisfied with the haze in the sky. Of course, the sun is out of sight, and perhaps in the next few days, the sun will not shine on this poor land.

All the big trees fell in one direction, and the stubborn plants that didn't fall were already covered with heavy dust.

And Adair felt unbearable pain all over his body. The impact just now made his adult giant dragon suffer a lot of damage.

With a little difficulty, he dispelled the feeling of the world spinning, supported his body with his sturdy limbs, and struggled to stand up.

Beneath his huge wings, the Beast King and the others were in a terrible situation, none of them had ever experienced such a terrifying thing, not even their ancestors had ever experienced such a terrifying thing!

"Damn..." Adair complained, shaking off the rubble above his head, which fell and smashed into the soft soil, making a peng peng sound.

As if it was evening, the visibility here was already low to a certain extent. The temperature is also dropping, and eye-opening dust is rolling everywhere.

The beast emperor stood up in a daze, leaning on his long sword to try to distinguish everything around him, but he could only see a short distance in front of him, and saw those soldiers who fell to the ground and did not recover. Most of it was buried by falling dust.

"Quickly save people! Conscious people gather!" The Beast Emperor narrowed his eyes, swiped away the dust in front of him with his hands, and shouted loudly.

After he finished shouting, he coughed violently. In such a bad environment, talking was just torturing himself.

"Purification!" Adair, who remained in the form of a giant dragon, used a magic, with him as the center, a protective shield similar to a magical defense barrier spread out, blowing away the surrounding dust go with.

Unfortunately, in the next second, something still fell from a higher place, filling the space left by the foreign objects that were blown away.

"Purge!" Adair took the trouble to blow away the surrounding things with magic. Anyway, this kind of low-level magic can be used for him an unlimited number of times, and it will not cause him any trouble. .

He purifies the things around him again and again, but still can't change the surrounding environment.

The surrounding area is still all black, no daylight, and many Beastman Race soldiers have already lit the torch. These torches throb in irritating ashes, always giving a sense of tension that is about to go out.

"Organize the troops! Let everyone gather quickly!" Relying on Adair's magic, the Beast King finally began to rearrange his troops in a torch.

Although he couldn't find them all, the experienced Orc troops, who were often in harsh environments, quickly regained their strength.

The surrounding soldiers began to support each other and assembled, and some supplies that could no longer be used were discarded neatly.

Some soldiers even found some scattered mounts, those normally majestic and mighty lions, now wilted like donkeys.

"Hu!" Hu fluttered his wings, and Adair returned to his human form. He continued to use a purifying magic, blowing away the ashes that fell again, and feeling the chaotic magical aura in his body.

Even the Giant Dragon Race was definitely uncomfortable to be so sturdy. He adjusted his body, and only then did some complexion recover.

"..." Then, he looked towards a pitch-dark distance - over there, the direction where the meteorite just fell!

He was only a marginal area affected by the meteorite fall, and he had already suffered such heavy losses. Adair couldn't even imagine what would happen if he got closer to the meteorite for another 100 kilometers.

Even if it was him, he would have fallen there... This is the real thought in Adair's heart, and it is not an exaggeration at all.

Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor sent back the news and asked them to leave the front line as soon as possible. Otherwise, the entire Dragon Clan and the entire elite troops of the Beastman Race may have to perish with the opposing demon troops.

"It's really dangerous..." Adair sighed with emotion, then raised his feet and chose the direction opposite to the darkness.

There was still a ray of light there, like a torch in the dark, guiding them forward.

Soon, all kinds of torches began to meander on the road. There are fallen trees on both sides of the road, and the materials to make the torch are almost inexhaustible.

After getting used to the darkness, you can barely see the road under your feet without a torch. After all, the rolling black clouds here are not thick, and there is still a little light that can shine in.

And the place behind the Beastman Race troops, there was real darkness, the sunless terrifying darkness that was swallowed up.

"Go towards the light! One follows the other! Don't worry about those supplies! Just bring food!" A general stood on the side of the road, holding a thick torch, facing the passing shouted the orc soldier in front of him.

Because of the help of purification magic. Things got a little better in the neighborhood. After all, repeated purification like this can more or less still have a certain effect.

With the light of the torch, this general saw his men with decadent expressions and those soldiers who were covered in dirt - this was the most embarrassing Beastman Race unit he had ever seen!

In normal times, the Beastman Race troops would not be so frustrated and depressed, even if they were defeated. They are a race that honors war, even if they die in battle, they will not extinguish their fighting spirit.

But now, in the face of such a terrifying disaster, no matter how heroic warriors are, they cannot maintain their high fighting intent.

So, this once majestic army just followed one by one, in the dim environment, in the rain of ashes with dust everywhere, step by step toward the only light .

"My lord! Now we have given up food for about 30 days, and more than 30,000 soldiers are missing or dead..." The Beast King reported to Adair in a makeshift tent. Losses just barely counted.

"We have lost the ability to fight. If the follow-up supplies don't arrive in time, the hundreds of thousands of troops may collapse." He looked at Adair, his face full of anxiety and sadness .

The Beastman Race has never been more frustrating and dangerous than it has been since he took over as Beastmaster.

"If these hundreds of thousands of troops are lost here, then behind us, those old and weak without any protection..." He said here, suddenly realized something, and paused.

A bitter smile appeared on Adair's face, and he said, "You've thought of that too? There won't be any more threats, the demon army has been wiped out... What will they not? The rest, their bodies will soon be buried in such an environment."

"Your troops will not be attacked, and you will not need to defend against any threats." Adair Once again, he looked at the boundless darkness not far away: "Even if there are still demons alive, they are not an army anymore..."

"Gudu..." Swallowing a mouthful of dry saliva, The Beast King knew that what Adair said was right. Even the demon troops that barely survived would not have any battle strength at all.

even more how , he and Adair thought the same - no demons would survive, the probability of this is almost equal to zero!

"Furthermore, the Dragon King gave me the order to retreat to the Sacred Dragon port..." Adair looked towards the faintly bright direction: "Kajark just passed news, it's safe now..."

"Go to Sacred Dragon port? Your lord! We've taken all the supplies there, and now we're going back there, there's no food, hundreds of thousands The army... will be in chaos!" The Beast Emperor said worriedly.

"Now, apart from trusting the Dragon Emperor...what else can we do?" Adair asked rhetorically.

The Beast Emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he was ashamed of his words that questioned the Dragon Emperor. He lowered his head and said obediently: "Sir! I'll give orders now, the whole army goes to the port of Sacred Dragon!"

"Go! Bring back as many of our men as possible! Then, wait. Let's come back here and get our land back!" Adair felt that he should cheer for Beastman Race, so he said.

"Yes! Your lord! We will follow you, follow the Dragon King! Take back the territory that belongs to us!" The Beast King one-knee kneels, lowered his head and swore loudly.

(end of this chapter)