Chapter 132: It’s Not over yet (Please Collect and Recommend)

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, the knight's lance in the hand of the golden lion knight burst into a brilliant spiral of light. →Like a pillar that holds the world together, the brilliant beam of light tore through "reality", as if it was almost able to peel the world apart.

Just a little bit.

However, this brilliant beam of light still shocked people.

The dragon blew out its dragon breath, but this time the dragon breath did not rush to the enemy, but condensed on the surface of the dragon's body, turning the dragon into a huge meteor burning with endless flames. The flames were surging, the dragon was roaring, countless vortices were rolled up, tearing the night apart, and the light of the flames turned the night into day.

The meteor and the beam of light met in the air.

Boom!!!

The terrifying explosion instantly enveloped the sky for several kilometers, and the light and fire intertwined together, turning into huge shock waves that spread in all directions, blowing the clouds above the sky clean, and the stars seemed to be wiped, becoming so bright and clear that people even thought the sky was knocked down.

The raging light flow, like a torrent, caused a terrifying impact, and the ground was also affected. The flags originally planted on the city wall were broken, and all the standing people were blown to the ground. The Sennod army outside the inner city, which had originally planned to pursue the victory and attack the city, was even more frightened. They thought they saw the gods coming to the world. →

The gods are blessing Camelot!

This is what the Sennod people thought, so all the Sennod people ran out of the city in a hurry regardless of the huge impact of the airflow. They didn't think they could defeat Camelot, let alone the gods.

Sennod wanted to control the army, but it was useless. Even he himself was terrified, so he simply fled Camelot with the fleeing soldiers.

...

Finally, after about thirty seconds, the light and flames disappeared, leaving only the bright moonlight to illuminate the world again.

People looked up and found that the golden-armored giant was still standing there, and the knight's spear that created a miracle-like scene was inserted back into the ground by him. The noisy night wind blew the helmet tassel of the golden giant, which made people feel a strong sense of unreality, as if the gods in ancient mythology walked out of the legend.

But this is only the view of outsiders. In fact, as the person involved, Kai is not feeling well at all.

Kai only felt a splitting headache, and every nerve ending in his body was burning and electrocuted. Waves of soreness and numbness continued to sweep through his body, one after another. Kai did not pose in this posture to show off. He is not that superficial.

In fact, he can only maintain this action.

When the Asgardians and dwarves made this holy spear, they only said that this holy spear was very strong, but they did not say that the consumption of this thing would be so great. → Kai's mental power, which is four times that of an ordinary wizard, was almost drained by it!

This is when Kai only mobilized one-third of the power of the holy spear! If Kai accidentally adjusted it to the maximum power just now, he would probably die on the spot!

At this moment, Kai was thankful and scolded the violent muscle men in Asgard. Why did they make the power of this weapon so powerful? That's fine, but these muscle men didn't even give me an instruction manual. Are they trying to cheat me?

After almost a minute, the mental overdraft situation improved. The roar that filled his mind finally stopped, and the blackness in front of his eyes also recovered. When his perception returned, Kai felt weak and salty in his mouth.

It turned out that the nosebleed flowed into his mouth...

But at this moment, Kai was too embarrassed to take back his helmet to wipe his nose, but pretended to look into the distance as if nothing had happened.

Kangola fell in the middle of a building. His huge body overwhelmed more than a dozen houses. In his chest and abdomen, a huge hole was quite conspicuous. This hole directly penetrated Kangola. Blood kept flowing out of the huge hole, forming a small puddle on the ground and flowing in all directions.

The dragon was not dead yet. He wanted to lift his body, but the huge wound kept draining his vitality, making him unable to do even such a simple action. Finally, he raised his head, but just as he saw Kai on the tower, he fell down helplessly.

He might want to say something to Kai, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Kai looked at the dying Kangola, and his heart was also sad. Kai's impression of this dragon was not bad. Speaking of it, Kangola had never done anything to harm the world. Among the dragons, Kangola was also an honest dragon. Except for taking risks with his dragon rider, he rarely came into contact with mortals. The reason why he was an enemy of Camelot was just to seek revenge on King Uther.

Kai and he just had different positions. Kai wanted him to leave and not come back before, which was also out of sincerity. After all, the world is so big, why bother to fight to the death in this small place? Of course, this is also Kai's way of talking without any pain, and he wants to put Kangola's experience on him?

In short, everything is... wrong! It's not over yet!

Kai found that at some point, waves of fog were spreading in the city!

The British Isles were originally an extremely cold, humid, rainy and foggy place, so it was not unusual for fog to appear in winter. It was the second half of the night, so it was normal for fog to appear. But the problem was that after Kai launched the Holy Lance, even the clouds in the sky were blown away, so how could there be any fog? Even if there was, it would not form so quickly.

What made Kai feel even more uncomfortable was that there was a strange chill outside the inner city. Kai had encountered this feeling before, but it was only in those ancient tombs full of undead. This was Camelot!

Even if there had just been a war and many people had died, it wouldn't be like this.

"Be careful! Everyone be on guard!" Kai immediately subconsciously gave orders to the soldiers around him.

Perhaps Kai's previous performance was so amazing that everyone subconsciously ignored a lot of things, such as Kai's current state, which was not something that ordinary mortals could have. Everyone still obeyed Kai's orders out of habit when they heard them. Everyone began to walk to their defensive positions.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the reaction was really unexpectedly fast, Grand Duke of the Rhine, or should I call you by your name, after all, it's not certain whether you can keep your title of Grand Duke, right?"

In the mist, three figures slowly walked out.

They were the three people that Kai had been looking for since the beginning of the war, Segen, Niwei and Mogos.

As the three people appeared, Kai turned his lion head and looked over. He saw countless ghosts behind them, forming skulls, wailing and circling in the mist.

Seeing this, Kai immediately looked at the corpses in the outer city. The corpses that had just died had begun to rot. What was even more strange was that although they were rotting, the surface of the corpses was covered with frost.

Obviously, the souls of these dead soldiers did not return to the land of souls, but were imprisoned by the three people in front of them using vicious spells, and could not be reborn.