Chapter 267 Wasteland

The meeting quickly got down to business, with strangers from all over the country making judgments as objectively as possible on the current situation in Kislev, so that everyone's vision would not be limited to one corner.

"The Border Boy of the Western States can withstand this Katzaka invasion if there are only about 10,000 Norscan raiders."

"The gods of the far north should not launch a major invasion in a short period of time. The last "Eternal Chosen" has only died nineteen years ago. Kislev can hold on."

"Mr. Vodka, there are no rules in this world. It is difficult to guarantee that there will not be a Chaos Lord leading an army south. If this invasion is just a precursor, Kislev will face a crisis of national annihilation."

"The empire's "Doomsday Light" organization sent an invitation. If the Kingdom of Kislev cannot be sustained, maybe we can go to the empire to take refuge. You know, we do not necessarily have to accompany Kislev into destruction. "

"I agree with Mr. Fireworks and Cannon's idea. It's always good to have an escape route."

"I have no right to interfere with your choices, but I will meet the final outcome together with Kislev."

"Mr. Vodka, you shouldn't be too involved in this world. Only by living can you have hope."

"But we are already in this world, friends. This land has raised me for ten years. This is an indefensible fact."

"Second, if the situation is really bad and irreversible, I will mobilize a rebel army in the southern states, brother, I will not run away from who I am in this world, because he is me."

"No intention of interrupting, gentlemen, the civil war between the Eastern State and the Southern State will destroy this country before the Chaos army. We all know that although Katrin is inseparable from the Lamian family, she has the support of half of the Lamian family. .”

"What Bloody Katrin is doing now is contrary to the ideas of Neferata, the founder of the Lahmian family. Maybe we can ask for Neferata's help with the help of Mr. Black Sword and Iron Axe."

"Both of them will be killed by Neferata! The Lahmian family is supposed to only have female vampires, but they are two men!"

"Ms. Marshmallow, I know a magic trick that can turn these two gentlemen into women."

"Loban, brother, hold on!"

"Heijian, go on your own, I might have to stay here."

"Don't say dejected words! Ersun! We have escaped, Katrin failed to catch us, hey! Brother, hold on, the Carstein family must have a way to combat the trauma of silverware! Open your eyes, brother, do not give up!"

On the border between Ostermark and Kislev, in the Griffin Forest, Ilya held the weak Loban and hid in the gaps between fallen trees and boulders to avoid the eyes of his pursuers.

The two warriors who had great glory in the past were now in an extremely embarrassed state. Their armor was thrown away during the escape, and the standard battle ax of the Kreml guard was also broken during the battle.

Loban had a shocking scar from his heart to his right leg, and rancid black blood flowed out continuously, soaking the only remaining burlap clothes on his body.

They were almost escaping from the clutches of the female tsar. They were just a hair away. The empire's town was on the edge of the Griffin Forest, and the tsar's minions absolutely did not dare to enter the territory of Priest More.

Ilya took out the human blood in a wine flask and fed it to Loban, but the dying vampire refused to eat and tried his best to stop his companion's behavior.

"Friend, it's a pleasure to meet you. The three years of working with you were the happiest three years of my life. Unfortunately, I can't resist the end two hundred years later with you."

Elijah said nothing and pinched the corner of Loban's jaw, trying to make "Iron Ax" open his mouth, but Loban directly covered the opening of the wine bottle.

"Don't be like this. No amount of blood can make me heal my wounds, but this blood can allow you to reach Sylvania safely. Death is not the end. Keep fighting with my share, brother!"

Weakness made Loban's strong right hand tremble, and Ilya fell into a deathly silence, just looking at his companion's eyes that gradually lost their agility.

The vast white snow has lost its light forever. The sun will not illuminate the glaciers in the north of Norsk. Only non-stop blizzards and thunderstorms linger here.

The endless mountains of Hell's Summit blocked Ulric's rule over the north. Tal's domain stopped at the edge of the mountain, and Morr could not protect the dreams in the extreme cold.

Everything civilized was left behind by the suspension engine, and Lynch broke into the realm of chaos.

The Norscan wilderness gave the lizard man a harsh lesson almost the first moment Lynch crashed into it.

At first it was just blood shining on the dark snow, and a bad premonition roared in Lynch's heart, and soon it became reality.

Below the suspended pyramid, the snow cracked open like a monster's maw, revealing the roiling interior of magma.

The flames formed a long and slender tongue, suddenly licking the passers-by above. Fortunately, the creations of the ancient saints were always solid and reliable, and the flames that covered Lynch's vision only washed away the snow on the pyramid.

The cold wind lingers in front of the pyramid with malicious intent, whistling to the mountains, rivers and the ground to tell the unexpected story of mortals.

Snow Mountain shakes off the snow on its body in laughter, leaving only fur-like white crystals, which are also alive.

There was a loud conversation between the mountains, and the snowflakes in the sky echoed and whispered from time to time.

"He comes, a child of the Old Ones."

"Come on! Just a little further north, that's it!"

"The truth of the world lies across the ocean and a little further north, kid, and we won't stop you."

"Go to the Far North. The Gate of the Ancient Sage stands in the center of the Far North Continent."

The lizard man's eyes stopped moving briefly, and his confusion and hesitation disappeared almost instantly.

The ancient language of the cold-blooded species was amplified by the suspended pyramid, wandering among the mountains, arousing layers of echoes.

"Monster! Show your ugly minions! I'm right here!"

The echo was distorted into a high-pitched soliloquy in the freezing ground and cold weather, and it also came alive.

The invisible monster returned to the hover engine, and Lynch's screams blurred into inhuman babble.

It told Lynch:

“The mortal kingdom and the Chaos Demon Realm are one, and there is no boundary between the supreme heaven and the mortal world.

come back! My child, go to the far north and cross the Shadow Continent. The Ancient Sage is on the other side of the door! "

The heresy successfully aroused Lynch's anger. The reason why they resisted and fought was to protect the original appearance of the mortal world and prevent Isil from directly annexing the mortal world.

The fusion of the mortal world and the supreme heaven is the end, and the arrival of the kingdom of Isil in reality is the end.

"The Ancient Saint is dead!"

The lizard man's decisive cry shocked the mountains, the cold wind stopped in the sky, and the mountains also fell into hesitation.

There have never been seekers like them, not since the Cataclysm, when they were born, never have there been resisters like them.