The Last King Of Darkness

On the dim battlefield, a burst of radiant golden light suddenly erupted.

A gigantic humanoid figure made of golden flames emerged from the light, wielding an enormous flaming sword. The violent tide of spiritual energy suppressed the entire field, and the aura of light spread like waves.

The darkness was immediately suppressed.

This was the monarch of the Eternal Burning Fire, known as the true battle form of the chosen of fire.

A massive cheer erupted from the crowd.

A voice shouted, "Evela? Evela?"

His voice was filled with uncontainable shock and incredible joy.

Just by hearing the voice, Rod could imagine the look of shock on his face.

"Is it Lady Evela?"

"It's the Saintess!"

"Oh my God, Great Heavenly God bless, am I dreaming? She isn't dead?"

"Saintess, is that you?"

Swish!

The flame giant sword swung down, intense golden light bursting from the blade, instantly reducing dozens of flesh puppets to ashes.

Evela's voice rumbled, like stones rolling in the mountains:

"It's me! The second Saintess of Saint Reel, Katavi's Evela!"

"For Saint Reel, fight!"

Cheers soared into the sky, and the radiant spiritual light suddenly erupted, instantly turning the previously untenable situation around.

However, Rod could see clearly, this was only temporary.

They were facing too many monsters, continuously pouring from the depths of the black fog, all of them terrifying and twisted flesh puppets, mixed with a considerable number of gigantic flesh puppets.

The spiritual power levels of the flesh puppets were generally above 14, with the gigantic ones reaching a level 16 spiritual power.

Back then, in front of the canyon fortress, they only lured out two or three of such monsters at a time, and needed Rod's "Ice Prison" to kill them.

Now, this group of people was facing hundreds and thousands of flesh puppets.

Countless huge and swollen bodies, rotten flesh, and black and yellow pus intertwined, emitting a horrifying pollution, countless strong spiritual energies piling together, forming an even more terrifying spiritual power tide.

The fact that the hundreds of warriors hadn't collapsed immediately was already a miracle.

Even with a Monarch-level Eternal Burning Fire, humanity was at a great disadvantage.

Rod said gravely, "We have to go."

Qingyu nodded slightly, while the golden flames surged wildly from her body, and another giant of fire rose from the ground.

Though not as powerful as Evela, she was also a true chosen of fire mastering the Source Law of the Eternal Burning Fire!

Exclamations rose again, and suddenly there were two fire giants on the battlefield, their golden lights shimmering together.

The powerful Fire Domain completely suppressed the dark forces, and the flesh puppets, under the strong light, emitted thick black smoke from their bodies.

Many were stunned by this unprecedented scene.

"Another Saint Heir? Is it, is it Lord Borai... no, it's not right!"

"This aura is unfamiliar, is it a new Saint Heir?"

Qingyu couldn't understand their words, but knew how to fight alongside them.

Her figure moved like a streak of golden light, crashing into the swarm of monsters, protecting Evela's side.

The two fire giants instantly blocked off a large area of flesh puppets.

On the battlefield, several precarious positions immediately stabilized.

Then, another giant enveloped in red spiritual energy also joined the battle.

It had fierce explosive power, its fists wrapped with strange silver light, and as it joined the fray, it sent the flesh puppets stumbling.

Soon, another spiritual energy giant came charging, wielding a giant hammer, pounding the flesh puppets relentlessly. His hammer, though not infused with much spiritual energy, possessed unbelievable weight.

With a single strike, flesh flew and the ground cracked.

The battlefield situation immediately stabilized, and this human force was no longer on the verge of collapse.

And the reinforcements hadn't stopped, as a figure shrouded in gray mist light and a figure sparkling with silver light flew from afar, both exuding the aura of time, yet giving off completely different sensations.

The figure of gray mist light charged into the densest area of flesh puppets, single-handedly holding off hundreds of them.

Meanwhile, the figure sparkling with silver light hovered midair, erupting into thousands of silver beams, piercing down into the flesh puppets like a torrential rain. Those countless spirit needles, imbued with the power of time, inflicted massive damage on the monsters instantly.

Behind them, more than thirty strong warriors were rapidly heading to the battlefield.

Leading them was a figure with a face like withered wood, wearing an unusual white robe, his body emanating bright white light, the aura of medical healing wafting forth.

"It's the Bright Light Attribute! The Great Healer!" a voice joyfully exclaimed.

With the addition of these reinforcements, the battlefield underwent a radical transformation.

For the first time, human power gained the upper hand.

Evela shouted, "Destroy the darkness! Fire and light never fall, humanity will endure forever!"

The warriors shouted in unison: "Fire and light never fall, humanity will endure forever!"

The real battle began here.

Light and darkness erupted with all their might, clashing, with the spiritual energy waves spreading like a storm, ripping through space, shattering the ground, and roaring clashes resounded one after another, connecting into one cacophony.

In the fight, Rod unleashed his full spiritual energy, fighting the monsters madly, all the while observing everything around him keenly.