Dainsleif Refused to Become a Monster, While Anfotas and His Knights Fought the Black Tide to the Death!

Zhou Weiqing took a breath of cold air. The six unique skills Divine Power that he was proud of seemed to be extremely small in the face of such a world-class catastrophe.

What's even more mind-numbing is the surge of monsters accompanying Black Tide.

They had different shapes, twisted and grotesque, with Abyss Power having the same origin as Black Tide flowing on their bodies. They let out eardrum-breaking roars and pounced on the panicked crowd.

A massacre without warning began.

In the picture, the people of Kandria are running away in panic.

However, Black Tide spread far faster than they imagined.

A mother hugged her child tightly. Before she could let out a scream, she was touched by the edge of Black Tide.

Weird black and purple lines instantly covered her body, her body began to twist and deform unnaturally, and her bones made a heart-breaking sound of cracking.

Her pupils were dilated, her sanity was quickly swallowed up, and finally, under the horrified gaze of the child, she turned into a roaring Hilichurl.

"No..." Ning Rongrong covered his mouth, his eyes full of horror.

This is no longer death.

This is Curse which is more cruel than death!

Transform a civilized people into a monster that will never rest in peace!

"God's damnation... This is Curse from Heavenly Principles." Gu Yuena's cold voice contained an imperceptible tremor.

As Dragon God's Clones, she can understand the power of the superior Laws. Kandria, the country that dares to swing its sword at Gods, finally ushered in the most cruel Divine Punishment.

Tang San's fists were quietly clenched in his sleeves.

His Purple Demon Eye was running at full speed, trying to analyze the essence of Curse.

It is a kind of irreversible pollution and rewriting that is carried out from the most fundamental level of life. It is overbearing, cold, and leaves no room for anything.

Xue Ye and Dai Hao, Emperor, had already turned pale at this moment.

They could not imagine what kind of hell it would be on earth if this kind of disaster befell the Tiandou Empire or the Star Luo Empire.

A huge empire and a prosperous civilization came to ruin in a short period of time.

In the midst of this doomsday despair, a figure stands firm.

Knight Marshal,"Eclipse"Anfotas.

He stood on top of a tower that was about to collapse, and the cloak behind him rustled in the catastrophic wind.

"For Kandria's final glory!"

He let out a roar that shook the sky. There was no despair in his voice, only the will to fight to the death.

"Establish 'Salvation Council'! All knights who can still pick up weapons, follow me to fight back!"

The remaining palace guards, the knights who once symbolized the highest military force in the kingdom, stood up from the ruins and gathered around him.

There was no fear in their eyes, only the consciousness of being warriors.

We know clearly that we are like moths rushing to the flame, and we know that there is no recovery ahead.

But they are Kandria's last barrier.

"Charge!"

Anfotas took the lead, the long sword in his hand bloomed with the radiance belonging to a mortal, and bravely faced the endless Black Tide and Warcraft.

This is a war with no chance of winning.

The swords of the knights chopped the bodies of the monsters into pieces, but the next second, more monsters poured out of Black Tide.

Their armor withstood the monster's claws, but could not withstand the erosion of Curse.

One after another, the knights were riddled with black streaks in the battle, roared unwillingly, and eventually turned into twisted monsters, even brandishing butcher knives at their former companions.

Tragic.

Tragic.

Long Gong Wei, Lei Xiang, A'Dai and other powerful men from different worlds all watched in silence. They had experienced countless battles, but had never seen such heartbreaking resistance.

"They... are using their lives to bury this country." Tian Hen sighed softly.

Ye Yinzhu and Zi looked at each other and saw the same heaviness in each other's eyes. Even when facing Abyss Plane, they had never felt such complete despair.

At this moment, the screen turned and focused on a young guard.

Short golden hair, star-like pupils, and a handsome and resolute face.

He is Dainsleif.

At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground, his body shaking violently.

On one arm, the black Curse lines are spreading crazily, causing soul-breaking pain.

He is also one of those who was Curse ed.

"Ah--!"

He let out a suppressed growl, veins popped up on his forehead, and sweat poured down from him.

Unlike those who were transformed instantly, the power of Curse in his body seemed to encounter stubborn resistance.

That is his own will.

"This guy..." Ji Dong's pupils shrank suddenly.

He could feel that it was an extremely pure and unyielding spiritual power that was in the most direct confrontation with the laws descended by the gods!

Lie Yan also had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Using a mortal body and pure will to fight against the world's Laws?

What a strong heart this requires!

In the picture, Dainsleif's eyes are filled with bloodshot eyes. Half of the star-like pupils are the madness and pain brought by Curse, while the other half is the clear and determined will.

"I... will never... give in!"

He roared word by word, and every word seemed to use up all his strength.

A miracle happened.

The spreading black lines were really contained under the pressure of his will! Although they did not fade away, they were firmly imprisoned on his right arm!

"This... how is this possible?!"

He Caitou was so shocked that he almost jumped up. This was completely beyond his understanding of energy.

Bei Bei and Tang Ya looked at each other in shock.

"Suppressed Divine Punishment with sheer willpower?" Xu Sanshi felt that his world view was impacted.

Xiao Xiao murmured, "How powerful is his spirit Divine Power..."

Niu Tian and Tai Tan, the two Soul Beast giants, also looked solemn at this moment. They had seen countless powerful people, but they had never seen such an incredible scene.

This is no longer a confrontation on the level of strength.

This is the most primitive and heroic resistance of life to fate!

Dainsleif staggered to his feet, breathing heavily.

He glanced at his devastated home and his companions who fought bloody battles in Black Tide.

Without any hesitation.

He picked up the fallen knight's sword, turned into a blue afterimage, and rushed into the forefront of the defense battle.

His swordsmanship is precise and deadly, with each sword aimed directly at the critical point of the monster.

His body skills shuttled through the siege of monsters, and he was so calm that he did not look like a person who was suffering from endless pain.

He had no heroic words, no cries of grief and indignation.

Just swing the sword again and again, and kill again and again.

He uses actions to fulfill his responsibilities as "Sword of the Last Light".

He wants to protect this country that is being swallowed by Curse until the last moment.

Tang Wulin's blood boiled with excitement, and he felt sad. He seemed to see himself, and saw himself fighting to protect Douluo Continent.