The torches lit up, outlining the tough silhouette of Kiren's body and lighting up the crowd carrying large and small bags.

 "Everyone, we will break out of this city today," Killens' voice was calm, but everyone could hear every word he said. "The plan is simple. This lady will use her power to move us directly to the outside of the wall. That high wall will no longer be a cage we need to cross."

 "But even so, the real test lies after we get out of the wall. The artillery on the wall and the saints stationed there could launch attacks at any time, potentially over a wide area. So we must disperse as much as possible and escape as many as possible."

 "The meeting point is the White Forest. There, our light elf friends will have built a passage for us to escape to a distant place in advance. As long as we reach the forest, we can leave smoothly."

 "I'm not going to lie to you, but a large number of us are destined to become victims," ​​Kierens said, his gaze sweeping across the crowd. "No matter where you go, please always remember this day. Remember that a group of rebels once emerged from this foolish dynasty."

 Kierens raised his hand and shouted:

 "Long live the resistance!"

 "Long live the resistance! Long live the resistance!"

 "Come on!" Kirens turned and looked at Xingmo.

 Xingmo nodded slightly, tapped the plot wand lightly in the air three times, and grabbed an ice-blue string.

 She had wanted to teleport all the rebels directly to Academi County, but she had tried it privately before and found that it was impossible.

 The reason is very simple - the interior of the high wall itself has also been shaped into a layer by the power of truth.

 No need to think about it, this is the masterpiece of the Moon Lich.

 Therefore, all Xingmo could do was to lead them out of the wall.

 What happens after that depends on your own ability.

 "We are in the wilderness outside the capital," she said. "This is the truth."

 The next second, accompanied by the explosion of ice-blue light, a rainstorm came towards them, and Xingmo stood in the wilderness.

 The walls of the royal capital were faintly visible in the rain behind them, and thunderbolts struck from the sky, illuminating the figures of the rebels.

 Just as Kierens was about to give the order to disperse, suddenly, a sinister laugh came from not far away;

 “Hehehe…hahahahaha…”

 Xing Mo turned around and saw a priest wearing a gorgeous robe and a sheep bone mask standing in the middle of the road in the dim lightning, holding a scepter in his hand.

 In the eye sockets of the sheep bone mask, a pale blue ghost fire was burning.

 "You can... you can mobilize the truth..." the Moon Lich murmured softly, "Ah... truth... beautiful truth... I followed the guidance of the truth and came here... I saw you..."

 She faced the fully alert rebels alone, but she showed no fear at all, and instead maintained her mysterious look.

 "Miss Saint, that guy is very dangerous..." Alia whispered.

 "I know."

 Xing Mo's alertness suddenly reached its limit. She would never look down on an existence that could mobilize the truth.

 "Lich, you'd better get out of the way..." Kierens drew his dagger and stood in front of the crowd, "You know I can kill you."

 "Kill me... Hehehe..." The lich laughed strangely, "Today... no one... no one can escape... Hehehe..."

 "Boom!"

 A flash of thunder passed by, and the lich suddenly slammed his scepter on the ground, and a magnificent roar came from under the ground.

 Xing Mo only felt a softness in the soles of her feet, and a strong sense of unease invaded her spirit, trying to destroy her mind.

 But she immediately resisted this disintegration, and the extraordinary source of energy began to burn, instantly driving all the forces that interfered with her back into the ground.

 All on site

 Those who reached the fourth string and above had managed to escape this state, but their conditions were different: Alia, Freya, and Juventus were all fine, Kierens was barely able to stand, and the trio of Collison looked pale.

 But it's different for non-combatants.

 Most of them fell to the ground wailing, with blue flames burning on their bodies, burning their skin inch by inch.

 Without a doubt, this is...

 "The Moon Altar has been opened! Do you think you're safe once you leave the Royal Capital? Hehehe..."

 It expands the scope of surgical procedures and is a very safe approach.

 But Xingmo had seen enough.

 ""

 Xingmo raised his wand and aimed it at the Moon Lich. Golden lightning quickly climbed up the tip of the wand.

 But at this moment, the Moon Lich, as if he had already calculated it, slammed his staff hard on the ground.

 "clang!"

 The next second, with the flickering of the String of Truth, Xing Mo instantly returned to the city wall.

 Just as she was about to use the truth to "define" herself back, she heard a surge of pressure coming from above her head -

 "Boom."

 Thunder intertwined in the sky, outlining the magnificent castle like a giant in the night. At this moment, screams were heard from all over the city. Whether it was the dynasty soldiers serving the Dark Elf King or the innocent dynasty citizens, their souls were constantly shattered under the destruction of the Moon Altar and gathered towards the castle in the center of the city.

 And above the castle, Xingmo saw a pale blue light - that was the Dark Elf King.

 At this moment, she knew that she could not go back.

 This is her battlefield, her destined destination.

 ""

 The pitch-black sky was torn apart, and a fiery light pierced through the clouds, shining on Eris El's cheek like the setting sun.

 The lonely king slowly walked to the edge of the tower, overlooking the city burning with blue flames, and threw the bouquet in his hand into the air.

 "You will be reborn under my protection..." he murmured softly, "I am the dynasty..."

 ...END...

Chapter 505 Disaster of Stars

 "Uhhhhhh!"

 The man stretched out his hands towards the sky in vain, but could only watch as his flesh and bones melted inch by inch. His charred bone claws stretched towards the sky, shattered in the fiery halo.

 The mother held her son tightly in her arms, her outline already burned in the blue, and streams of spiritual power seeped out from the flames.

 The plain was in a tragic state. People who thought they had escaped death in the previous second fell into an eternal hell in the next second. Their bodies were disintegrated and their souls were absorbed by the string magic circle, becoming the steps for the king to ascend the throne.

 The Moon Lich stood in a sea of ​​fire, slowly opening his arms, his voice filled with fanaticism.

 "God cast us into a dungeon on the seventh day! He sealed our feet and locked our eyes!" she cried loudly. "He has hidden everything behind the curtain of heaven! Goat's milk, fresh meat, and clear springs!"

 Alia didn't waste any more time talking to her. She knew that if the Time Disaster was about to begin, the Saint Lady who was transferred away by the Truth would definitely be busy dealing with the Dark Elf King. She would be the only one left to deal with here.

 The shuttle closed inch by inch, and as the blue permeated, time slowly stopped in Alia's vision.

 The next second, the steel blade in her hand pierced the lich's chest—

 "Pfft!"

 The lich spat out a mouthful of blood, but she did not resist. Instead, she gently hugged Arya.

 "Oh, Fu-El," she whispered, "you have returned, but in the end you have chosen to go against God?"

 "He's not a god..." Arya whispered, "He's a poor wretch bewitched by you!"

 "Shhh-"

 With a swing of the steel blade, the lich's body was instantly cut in half.

 But she did not die. Continuous tentacles burst out from the broken surface and quickly sewed her body together. The hyperplastic scars were covered with tumors.

 "Snap!" The tumors burst and turned into small hands, waving around randomly.

 "Break!" The lich swung his wand violently, and pale blue lightning pierced Arya.

 The lightning spread inch by inch in the air, slower and slower, and finally stopped completely in front of Alia's face.

 Time paused.

 "call--"

 Alia lowered her head and rushed forward from under the lightning. The steel blade continued to accelerate during the time of stillness.

 "clang----"

 The blade light hit the steel claws. Alia looked up suddenly and found that time had flowed normally again, and the lich was holding an ice-blue string in his hand.

 "Time will always flow normally here, this is a truth!" shouted the Moon Lich.

 The next second, she swung the scepter violently, hitting Alia's abdomen firmly -

 "Pfft!"

 Arya flew backwards, rolled a few times on the ground, and immediately grabbed the shadow string and dived into the shadows.

 Almost at the same time, a pale blue lightning struck the place where she had just been, creating a pit with a diameter of three meters.

 The lich waved his scepter again, and the shadows around him began to boil, trying to drive Arya out.

 At this moment, a red light came from her blind spot, and she only noticed a faint light -

 "clang--"

 Kielence's dagger hit the lich's eye, which was made of slate fragments, and sparks flew.

 A blue light burst out from the lich's eyes

 , instantly pushing Kirens back dozens of steps.

 "Bout! Alan! Galil!" Kirens shouted.

 Three allies who were rescued from prison instantly appeared on three sides of the lich, each holding a short sword stained with azure symbols.

 "clang!"

 Three halos lit up and quickly merged together to form a complex string array, trapping the lich in the center.

 "Traitor to the dynasty..." the lich muttered in a low voice, "Traitor to the dynasty!"

 "Sizzle!"

 The Moon Lich swung his scepter violently, shattering reality and instantly knocking back the three veterans.

 Gilens immediately rushed forward and chopped her head with his dagger—

 "clang!"

 The scepter and the dagger collided, sending out sparks.

 Kierens turned around and shouted to Alia:

 "Quick! Take them away! Take as many as you can! I believe in you!"

 He bit his tongue hard and spat out a mouthful of hot blood towards the lich.

 "puff!"

 The blood turned into boiling flames in mid-air, staining the lich's mask and seeping under her mask.

 The lich screamed and staggered back a few steps. The three veterans attacked her from different angles in an instant, leaving cuts on her body.

 During this gap, Alia immediately took action.

 She grabbed two survivors who were still alive, used the shuttle to increase her speed as much as possible, and flew away with them.

 Only when the pale blue flames no longer burned on their bodies did Alia abandon them and fly back quickly.

 She ran back and forth, rescuing one survivor after another from the Moon Altar and snatching people from the hands of the god of death.

 Seeing this, Collison, Linda and Casey, who had just recovered their breath, immediately found their target.

 "Save them!" Collison glanced at the veterans fighting. "There...there's nothing we can do over there. We have to save them..."

 "I might not be able to hold on for much longer..." Linda clutched her chest. "I feel like I'm going to burst into flames at any moment..."

 "Do what you can," Kathy whispered, "We've all finally gotten out, we absolutely can't..."

 The three of them acted quickly. Casey played a gust of physical wind with his violin, while Casey used the black gravity to throw the survivors whose bodies were not burning so badly into the wind one by one. Collison continued to drive the fire string, controlling the flames to devour the blue flames, slowing down the progress of people being devoured.

 ""

 At this time, inside the royal capital.

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