Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 501 Fallen Angel

Ralph solved the angel. He created a dream in Degonris. In the dream, a strange moon forged by Ralph hung in the air.

The night of Degonris is originally dull, and the dark clouds in the sky seem to have magical powers, and they remain condensed all day long.There is no light above this land of vampires.

However, just as Ralph used the power of the twilight dragon to twist Degonris into a dream and raise the moon.

real world.

The thick cloud was savagely torn apart. It was a black shadow that descended from the sky, pierced through the cloud, and fell in the center of a group of bats in the blood moon's light.The black cloud made of bats was directly pressed to the ground.

The Fallen returned to human form, their eyes bloodshot, their faces a combination of surprise and fear, observing the center of the legion.

He seemed to be rooted in the earth, and the shadow roots spreading around were lazily shaking, and the erected tip was like a raised snake head, sending a dangerous signal to the blood knights around.

Writhing shadows spiraled upward, forming his throne.There is a gentle smile on the handsome face, but on the other side where the moonlight cannot reach, in the shadows, the corner of the cracked mouth is arrogant and bloodthirsty.The scattered bandages dragged into two long strands, and they fell powerlessly to the ground, like the broken wings of an angel.The dark body devoured the light spots in the eyes of the beholders, but the deep darkness could not swallow the pair of burning flames.

The screams continued, it was his warning, or the death knell sounded, or... just an entertainment.

The shadow arm hoisted a vampire knight high, and the shadow penetrated the pale skin, pulling away the little rosiness from his body.He screamed, struggled, turned into skin and bones, into pieces of paper, into ashes, into nothingness.

At the center of the Legion of the Fallen, Sombra conducted a fair and honest torture on a member of the Legion.

"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

"I've always wondered, if you drain a vampire's blood, what's left?"

"There's nothing..."

"You who have lost your blood are not even counted as scum."

Insults and torture, the arrogant monster flinched from such humiliation.

Duke Delaris appeared in front of the shadow, he took a deep breath and called out his name.

"St George..."

The darkness let out a crazy laugh, laughing up and down in the center of the vampire regardless of the image.

"Hahahahaha... It's been a long time, Duke De, indeed, even if I become like this, I'm still 'Saint' George in front of you trash."

Darkness waved his hand, casually like the master of this land.

"I also listened to the joke, I also did the experiment, and I also called the hello."

"Hmm... I hope you fallen people don't appear in front of Raymond..."

"Don't promise me, because you don't need your consent."

"After careful consideration, I decided to kill you all, so that Raymond would not be able to see you. Hahaha, a wise decision, right?"

Darkness laughed, as if he had performed another successful second performance in Andrei, no, it was much more joyful.

"I left a mark on that human boy, today is really my lucky day. Well, you should come together, let me kill you all once."

"Don't think that I will care about old feelings like that fool, former servants of the Holy Light, you have chosen a dark path."

"Then at the end of the darkness, face the darkness."

"Hahahahahahaha, when I think that I can completely wipe out Gallalon's blood, I am so happy that I want to cry."

"You depraved bastards, go to hell and repent."

Horrific power erupted from the darkness, fear and despair almost engulfed the Legion of the Fallen.

Too strong, the Angel of Fire is stronger than they imagined, just coercion can make the fallen breathe despair.

Angel of Fire, Angel of Judgment, Punisher of Darkness, Butcher of Light.All kinds of past memories oppressed everyone to the point of madness, and they gave up their rationality, because rationality would only make them constantly compromise in the face of such strength.

The fallen have given everything to their instincts, and those who have drank the blood of the gods have been corrupted by the blood of the evil gods and will not tolerate existence beyond themselves.

The fallen ones stood up, they opened their claws, and roared wildly towards the darkness.

"Have you completely turned into a monster... What a disappointment, I originally planned to listen to your wailing more."

The Duke of Delaris revealed his body, his ugly and twisted limbs stretched out, and he announced to the darkness.

"This legion will become the power to revive our Luoshutar. St. George, you can't stop us. With the help of this Garalon's legion, it is enough to defeat you."

Blood gathered in Duke Delaris' body in the void, and the Legion of the Fallen who had gained a powerful leader roared excitedly.

The power of the Vampire Grand Duke has surpassed the darkness, which is the bloody wealth piled up from the atrocities inflicted by the Rashutar family in Degonris.

Darkness squeezed his chin, "Although you seem to be able to hit a little bit, but... you are not afraid, let you struggle to death in despair, this is my original intention."

"Besides, am I too cheap to kill this group of garbage by myself?"

The darkness rises slowly, overlooking everything condescendingly.

"Mr. Duke, this is your first time controlling the Crusader Legion. Come, let me teach you how to control these legions."

"Except for Raymond, every crusader leader has his own legion, and these legions all have their own characteristics."

"The guardian is characterized by collective consciousness, which is already a well-known secret."

"I don't know the secret of the Purifier, because I killed him before he summoned the legion."

"However, as the leader of the judge," Darkness smiled slightly, "I can tell you the secret of the judge."

"I am a restless person, and spend most of my time fooling around outside. In order to deal with that guy Raymond, I even sacrificed a talent to make up for my legion."

"The judge is the darkness of the holy light, the sharp blade for punishing foreign enemies, the most mobile legion, and the hunter."

"You should be very curious, why the judge became the foreign crusader, and how the judge appeared on every battlefield."

"Anyone who knows this secret is dead."

"Hehehe, now I will reveal it to you."

The shadows gathered in the dark hands, and the violent shadows soared into the sky, swallowing the moonlight.

Darkness tore apart the shadows of Degonris, turning itself into the Supreme Darkness.

"That's because, no matter in life or after death, I can summon a massacre at any time and any place, oh, no, it's a righteous liquidation."

In the widened eyes of Duke Delaris, under the lunar eclipse, there was only a bloodthirsty smile on his dark face.

Seven locks, the power of a king.

"The Holy Light above."

"Judgment is coming."

The shadow that swallowed the moon suddenly fell, and in the black mist, a group of knights in black armor held sword blades and appeared in front of the Legion of the Fallen.

The legion of judges descended on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)