That NPC went crazy again

With the power of the space-time vortex, cross the barriers between worlds.

Angel, once again rushing on the torrent of time.

The strange thing is that just after he bid farewell to another world, he was welcomed and watched by another group of people in a brand new world.

"——they are coming." On the endless vast land of the world of ten thousand races, the undead monarchs who had already prepared to meet them raised their heads together.

As the powerful time force approached, the blue sky stirred up a huge vortex, changing the color of the sky and the earth in an instant.I don't know if it was the illusion of everyone, but they seemed to hear the sound of the rough tide of another world's ocean from the churning sea of ​​clouds.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

Gainmoss, who was standing in front of the sealing defense line, kicked the holy arrow of the elves flying towards him, and condensed a long chain of dead energy with his backhand, sweeping away all the coalition forces that were distracted for a moment, and sent them flying in one breath.

The coalition troops flew out in rows, fell to the ground crookedly, and immediately lay down.Those who wanted to rush up from the rear were suddenly stopped by the top.

"Wait, look at the sky—"

"It's him..."

The ravings from different undead clans and living people slowly dissipated in the wind and spread out.The entire battlefield became quieter, until more and more people put down their weapons unconsciously.

The wind and cloud are changing, and the sky and the earth will blow a strong long wind, blowing across the vast land, and raising the rolling yellow sand on the battlefield.

"Om————"

Like a morning bell that has been silent for thousands of years, it was struck by the hammer.A thick and solemn force? Power, accompanied by a low moan that seemed to resound in the mind, suddenly spread in circles.

In the next second, the gate of time and space in the sky opened.

Then, a white light that penetrated the sky and the earth suddenly emerged from it.

The figure of the angel appeared in the grand white light, suppressing the dark shadow, descending from the sky!

At this moment, the monarchs of the undead clan don't care about anything.

They forgot the enemies who were staring at them behind them, the purpose of setting foot on this land in the first place, their previous ambitions and war cravings... There was only a surge of exclamation in their minds——He actually did it! ! !

"Quick!" At this moment, Lei Zesi couldn't contain the mixed emotions in his heart, and he shouted in shock, "Activate the seal——!"

The turbulent wind rises from the ground and flies between the sky and the earth.

Under the white light that was getting closer and closer in the sky, all the monarchs immediately teleported to the formation node they were in charge of.

The alien monarch thought about what he was about to do, his hands were still trembling, "I actually want to seal the god of my family, our father and lord..."

"After the seal, even if the undead race is completely defeated, it will take a thousand years to restore today's glory." The old man? The monarch's throat was hoarse, because the body of the Lord of Death was getting closer, and he felt instinctive awe and fear.

"Ha, what time is it and I'm still thinking about something interesting." Hagarti laughed the most happily in the audience, and was full of presumptuousness in this feast, "How interesting is it now? We... But we are raising the flag against our god! What generations of undead monarchs have failed to do, we have created a precedent since our beginning!"

"I don't know how long this seal can last." The female monarch continued to seal her hands, but her tone couldn't hide her fright.

While speaking, five corners of the sealing formation lit up.

After being injected with enough power, five pillars of pitch-black light piercing the sky rose from the bodies of the five monarchs, successively from this vast continent.

These pitch-black beams of light are filled with an ominous aura that makes the living stand on end. Some of them burst out with black thunder, some of them have distorted grimaces, and some of them utter howls that resound through the world...

For the living? This is simply a harbinger of the end of the world.

"Wait a little longer...!" However, the leaders of the coalition forces who were supposed to rush forward to stop them all gritted their teeth and looked at the dazzling white figure in the sky, "Look at what he wants to do..."

"Gainmoss!" Laizes squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, bared his teeth and roared, "You are the last pillar of the seal, come quickly!"

Hearing the words, the dark red-eyed undead didn't say anything, but simply joined in with actions, and turned around to prop up the most powerful pillar for the seal.

Afterwards, all the undead monarchs—perhaps including the living with clenched fists and tense veins—raised their heads in unison.

Against the background of the doomsday-like ruined battlefield, they stared at the black and pure white that were fighting against each other on the sky, like believers who were about to drown on the boundless sea, stretching out their last rescue hand to the white bird passing by the sky.

--It's now!

The fallen angel shook his wings violently, and countless white doves fluttered from his body.

Surrounded by hundreds of flying birds, in the boundless chains of the rushing sea, he raised his hands in front of his chest to light up a surging white light, pressing the endless black mist to the formation patterns on the ground. "Hiss—!" Hagarty suddenly groaned.

The billowing endless black mist fell into the seal pattern, like pitch black ink falling into a deep pool.The seal sucked in the black mist little by little, but the progress was anxious.

"Oops, Haggati's heart? Heart!" Laizes' face turned pale. On the one hand, he was weak because his power was quickly taken away by the seal, and on the other hand, he was panicked, "I forgot that he is no longer a pure undead. , I am afraid that the column he is in charge of will be unstable!"

The rest of the monarchs around heard the words, and their faces were instantly ugly.The alien monarch looked like he was about to jump up and scold his mother.

However, at this moment-

"Don't forget, there's still my pillar." The angel's familiar and pleasant voice came with the wind, causing a group of fearful monarchs to immediately relax.

——Maybe they haven't realized it yet, but at some point, that pure white figure has already become synonymous with "peace of mind" in their hearts.

It seems that as long as the other party is there, they don't even have to be afraid of the "god" that their own clan has believed in for thousands of years.

It's just that they don't know whether it means that the other party has surpassed the supreme status in their hearts, or has replaced the true meaning represented by "God" in their hearts.

In the circle pattern formed by the jet-black light beams of the six monarchs, the last pure white light beam descended from the sky and landed in the very center of the seal!

The light that traverses the sky and the earth has become the last and heaviest mountain to suppress the Lord of Death.As if there was? Then there was a bang, and then the hurricane kicked up blurred dust, blowing the flags of different races wildly and loudly.

At that moment, everyone on this land? Looking at this scene from a distance, saw the white light dispel death, as if dispelling the war and shadow that had shrouded this continent for thousands of years.

In this way, they embraced into the increasingly bright light, and were lightly brushed against their foreheads by the feather tip of a white dove that came from nowhere—"This is...?"

It was really too soft. Compared with the cold and hard weapons held by the armor they were wearing, this little creature almost made their chest sore and limp instantly into a swollen sponge, and it turned into a puddle of water when squeezed lightly.

When no one is aware of it, the power of time runs on them, allowing their wounds to heal little by little.

Then, there were sudden sounds from all over the land—"My hand is healed...!?"

"My legs...my legs are growing back!"

"The wings that were polluted by death air recovered? It's incredible, what is the principle of this..."

And those undead tribes who lost the oppression of the Lord of Death and gradually woke up, before they had time to rekindle the will-o'-the-wisps, they saw the beams of light formed by the power of the monarchs they were loyal to - they were also blown from nowhere. The white feathers and pigeons were dyed pure white from the inside out.

Warm and spotless white.

"Undead, do they actually have such a pure color..." The living? The leader of the Sky Crystal Clan in the coalition army, whispering slowly.

"That's not their color." The leader of the mermaid tribe paused, "It's just that someone lent them the afterglow of light, and they didn't? Refuse."

"They are willing!" The leader of the orc tribe gritted his teeth bitterly, but he didn't do it after all. What to do, said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this is the closest time for those walking corpses living in the Canyon of the Dead to be the closest to the light. From birth to now, In the unknown future, they probably won't have a second chance like this."

"...What is this feeling?" Hagarty touched his heart strangely. "It keeps beating, sometimes regularly, and sometimes suddenly unbalanced like now?"

The alien monarch just wanted to taunt him, but Gainmoss suddenly fell forward on the ground for some reason.

"...Hello!?" The alien monarch staggered.

Laizes hurried up to take a look, "It's okay, it's just that I was injured in the battle with the Lord of Death, and now I've been exhausted and passed out temporarily."

At this moment, the pure white angel folded its wings and slowly descended from the sky.

This group of undead monarchs who were in a panic due to exhaustion sat or stood, or simply lay down on the ground.At this moment, facing the angel looking down from a high place, he suddenly got up with a jolt.

Probably a group of undead monarchs, like a student meeting the dean, the instant obedient and alert appearance is too shocking?The undead tribes who were about to come over to help their respective monarchs stopped one by one and watched from a distance in amazement.

"I'm leaving." Bei Yuan's first sentence made everyone who was about to speak stunned.

Now, the Corsoro Hound has been wiped out, and the Lord of Death has also been sealed—all the purposes that drove Beiyuan here have been fulfilled.

Kitahara noticed the fainted Gainmos, and his expression changed.Thinking that the other party was his recognized comrade in arms after all, he thought for a while, then turned around and turned into a lamp.

"Say goodbye to him for me." Bei Yuan gently raised his hand, and the bright light slowly floated towards Gain Moss, floating quietly beside him.

Then, regardless of the people who didn't react, Bei Yuan waved goodbye to them and directly opened the door to the time vortex.

Finally, Haga, who was the first to react, took a step forward, and shouted to Tianqiong, who couldn't reach it: "Why are you more mysterious than us? You came and left suddenly, and you still owe me a fight!"

However, Laizes realized something from Beiyuan's power to manipulate time several times. He quickly said, "After this battle, the undead will return to the undead valley to recuperate. It will take about a thousand years, and after a thousand years..."

His words? Before he finished speaking, he stopped by himself.

To be honest, he has the most complicated emotions towards Beiyuan. This angel who came suddenly used overwhelming power to conquer the undead tribe, but also broke their plan to rule the mainland. In my heart, I left an indelible mark.

In the long life of endless undead and immortality, he will never meet another such existence again.

And the female undead monarch was still anxiously trying to wake up Gainmoss, but she couldn't succeed until she watched the pure white figure of the angel disappear into the vortex.

"Woo..." She suddenly choked up for a moment under the unbelievable gazes of the other monarchs, and then said with a broken face, "He just left like this. Have you thought about how to explain to Gain Moss later?"

In an instant, everyone who was still immersed in their emotions froze.

Thinking of the possible reaction of Gainmoss after waking up, and comparing the difference in strength between them and the opponent, everyone hurriedly got up, rushed out against the wind, and yelled wildly at the empty sky——

"Wait, you come back——!!!"

"..."

No one answered.

The wind of the wasteland blows across the vast land, only a pure white feather slowly floats down.

It?is free, no one can keep it?.

This snow-white feather flew over the three mountains and five mountains with the ancient wind, and finally disappeared in the fading time.

But countless people remember that it left a trace of a glimpse in the eyes of many people, and appeared in the most amazing years of many people.

They will always remember that He was here.

The author has something to say: Monarchs of the undead tribe: Danger!