Chapter 79 Partial Revelation

Lord City, Outer Suburban Cemetery.

Sir Beta came here after passing through 'Lord's Cemetery'.

Although the old knight was mentally prepared before he came, he still couldn't help sighing after seeing the rusted fence and many pillars with only the foundation left.

Compared to the new cemetery that most people know, it is not only older, but also completely uncared for.

When Lorde was a small town, this suburban cemetery was the real cemetery.

It is a pity that as time passed, too many people poured into Lord, especially the discovery of coal mines more than 20 years ago, which overloaded Lord.

Where there is opportunity, there is danger.

More and more accidents occur, and more and more people die.

In the end, the overwhelmed exurban cemetery was abandoned.

A new cemetery appeared in a more appropriate place.

And here?

It only exists in the memory of some old people.

More is to become a 'paradise' for some guys.

Gah!

A crow screeched.

Several heads were on the ground, with long front legs, short back legs, small eyes, and a mouth full of fangs. The monster rushed out, surrounded the old Sir in the middle, and launched an attack directly.

Roar!

With vicious growls, these monsters pounced.

The old sergeant was just chasing after the croaking crow, without even looking at these monsters, he just waved the long sword in his hand.

Chi, Chi Chi.

The monsters in the air were chopped apart one after another and fell to the ground.

With a flick of the long sword in the old jazz's hand, the blood on the blade was thrown straight to the ground, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string.

He saw the crow.

Right in the valley not far away.

There is a tree at the entrance there.

The crow was standing at the top of the tree.

Facing the rushing old sergeant, the crow didn't mean to fly away at all, his scarlet eyes stared at the old sergeant and waited quietly.

In a breath, the old jazz approached the valley.

Then, when the old sergeant saw everything in the valley clearly, his gloomy face became even more gloomy.

One after another, dark and leafless trees filled the valley.

These large branches are well-developed, but with a strange sense of withering.

just like……

The mummified corpses that hang on them,

The mummified corpses are like bells. As soon as the wind blows, they immediately sway with the wind.

These,

It's the vanished corpses!

"Do you want to start a war?"

The old sergeant raised his head and asked the crow on the top of the tree in a stern voice.

The crow lowered his head, and there was a...smile in his scarlet eyes.

That's right!

Just smile!

Anyone who saw this crow could feel it was laughing.

"Gah!"

Another chirping.

The crow is about to spread its wings and fly away.

But the old jazz was a step ahead.

"ruling!"

With a low drink, a dazzling brilliance flashed from the old Sir.

"quack!"

The crow vibrated its wings out of thin air, but it couldn't fly at all, and there was a bit more tragic in its cry.

The big black trees that filled the valley also seemed to be affected and began to sway from side to side, and the corpses on the trees were flung back and forth.

"tell me!"

"Are you going to start a war?"

the old sergeant asked again.

The crow's scarlet eyes became more and more full of smiles.

Then……

boom!

The crow just exploded.

When he saw the smile in the crow's eyes again, the old sergeant realized that Si Si was wrong.

Immediately withdrew.

But with the explosion of the crow, some inexplicable, terrifying, and indescribable existence descended directly.

Although it is only a slight, insignificant, and insignificant thought.

But to the old jazz, it was like the world was collapsing.

The brilliance of the old jazz representing his own power collapsed in an instant.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

There was despair on the old sergeant's face.

he,

Counted!

All this is the conspiracy of the 'shepherd'!

But he didn't find it, and stepped in with one foot.

he,

There is no room to turn around.

Even though he is Lord's strongest, he has no room for resistance in the face of this thought.

The old jazz was unwilling and desperate.

Because, he already knew what the 'shepherd' wanted to do.

He glared angrily, looking at the black tree in the distance that became thicker and thicker because of this thought.

Watching the mummified corpses hanging on the black branches begin...

wake!

The last moment, these mummified corpses had their eyes closed.

And now?

The few mummified corpses closest to them have opened their eyes.

Or dry, cloudy eyeballs.

Or deep-set eye holes.

Then……

Crunch!

The mummy's neck twisted, looking towards the old Sir.

What will come next, the old jazz knows.

He is already mentally prepared.

But right now!

That trace of thought was 'pried' moved.

Do not!

is attracted attention.

Without hesitation, the old Sir seized this opportunity!

The dazzling white brilliance reappeared on the old Sir's body. Like a shooting star, he instantly disappeared in place and flew towards Lord City.

Facing the escaped 'sacrifice', that trace of thought was stunned.

Then, there is anger.

Roar!

hoohoo!

The mummified corpse that woke up let out a silent growl.

but,

Except for the sound of breaking wind flying away in the sky, there was no response.

...

"What's coming?"

Tanier asked curiously, wiping his nose with a handkerchief.

Jason didn't answer, just pointed to the completely black sky.

Tanir raised his head subconsciously.

I saw a dazzling meteor, smashing down with a white brilliance.

"Meteorite falling from the sky?"

"Run!"

Tanier dropped the handkerchief and was about to grab Jason's arm.

Once again, Jason moved away in disgust.

"Not a meteorite."

Jason corrected.

"That is……"

Tanier was stunned for a moment, and then he could clearly see the face under the brilliance.

Immediately, the young teacher of the Deer Academy shouted with joy:

"Old Sir?!"

"Is he okay?!"

No one answered his question.

All attention was drawn to the old jazz.

"ruling!"

A low shout like a muffled thunder.

The old jazz who fell from the sky 'hit' in the sky above Pea Street.

click!

As if the sound of glassware breaking, cracked lines appeared in the surrounding sky, and then - it was broken!

Snapped!

Invisible debris splattered everywhere.

That cold and cold power that made everyone feel terrified disappeared.

The mysterious person who survived the disaster was extremely grateful to look at the pale old Sir who was breathing heavily.

Including the mayor's advisor.

The opponent who lost most of his subordinates and was covered in scars, walked quickly to the old Sir and saluted respectfully.

"Thank you, Sir Beta."

"You saved Lord again."

"Are you all right?"

As the other party said, he raised his hand to support the consuming old jazz.

"I……"

The old jazz subconsciously refused.

but,

Unexpectedly!

puff!

The old Sir lowered his head and looked at the dagger pierced into his stomach in disbelief.