Chapter 64 36. A loving father and a
filial son. The toxins in the victim’s blood vessels kept him awake and allowed him to clearly feel the pain of every small wound.
Not long after, the victim's skin turned red due to cuts and bleeding, and he fell into a pool of his own blood. The leader of the witch spirits stood over the corpse, grabbed the victim's hair again, neatly cut into the neck, and cut the watermelon into Separate from other parts. The leader of the witch-elves raised the terrible trophy high into the air and let out a scream of victory, followed closely by the screams of the other witch-elves, their high, drunken voices echoing through the streets.
In the docks and streets of Naggarond, Hal Gonsi, and Karond Kal, slaves milled about in confusion, screaming and hysterical as they had been released into the empty streets of these strange cities. Screams echoed in the air, and the slaves suddenly realized something was wrong.
A loud scream, its echoes penetrated the night air, and even the vocabulary of scholars cannot describe the horror of the sound. A group of bloody witch spirits poured out of the street without warning and rushed towards the unarmed slaves. Their blades scratched the soft bodies of the sacrifices, the bones crackled, and the streets and docks were dyed red with blood.
No wizard spirit would come to wander around the noble area of Krakaronde, and the two sides had always maintained a tacit understanding.
Suddenly, the silence was broken, and a war cry came from the noble area.
"Blast it open!"
Darkus shouted, pointing at the gate of the Thorn family manor.
The two Reaper ballistae were quickly assembled and began to bombard the gate. The lights of the aristocratic manor next to it were brightly lit just now, but now they were all extinguished.
Walter was holding the Knight Leaf Hammer and his whole body began to tremble. Darkus understood that Walter was secreting adrenaline at this moment. He glanced at the three Takaia brothers and sisters. The three brothers looked at Darkus with confused expressions. , doesn’t seem to understand what it means.
Darkus scratched his helmet, and there was a look of distress on his face behind the helmet. He didn't know what to do about the upcoming performance of father's kindness and son's filial piety, not letting Walter in? Does Druch have this statement? He is not worried about the crime. Walter's father is a fear lord, not the Night Lord and Valahar who Malekith accepts his fate to kill. He shook his head, forget it, never mind.
The Thornthorn family had existed in Krakarlond for many years, and Walter's father was seeking a way up, but had no chance, until he followed a suggestion. Because of this suggestion, four of his sons had died, and he finally knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have.
So this night, Walter's father was ready for everything to end when death came at midnight. The blood of slaves in the manor flooded the marble floors and the intricate handmade carpets looted from Arabi. He longed for Kane's blessing. Donning the exquisite Dread Lord armor, he gathered the family's remaining guards at the manor to prepare for the final moment.
Walter's father closed his eyes, but his senses could feel the cold touch of the city, and when he took a deep breath, the city seemed to become more silent. There was a tense atmosphere in the air, the door was ringing under the bombardment of the Reaper ballista, and it seemed that it would collapse any second, and he could feel his blood flowing wildly through his veins. He tried to steady himself as adrenaline began to build in his body.
Soon, the killings began, and the Thornthorn family estate was engulfed in mad chaos. The guards of the Thorn family were knocked down by the crossbows of the Reaper crossbows. The team led by Darkus rushed directly into the manor after two rounds of reaper ballista volleys. Alyssa and the sorceress of the Thorn family Starting to cast spells, the elite guards of the Hell Calamity family are all veterans recruited in the army. They rarely have the opportunity to do anything after becoming family guards. The Druchi's eyes showed a terrifying bloodthirsty look. tonight! They began to fight crazily, releasing the instincts in their hearts. Only blood can extinguish their desires!
Darkus found a stone bench in the garden, wiped off the snow on it, and sat down warily, shaking his head and looking at all this. Only then did he realize what he was struggling with just now? It would be useless if Walter Thornthorn was still alive after tonight. Life and death depended on his thoughts.
Carlion used a harpoon crossbow to pin the sorceress of the Thorn family to the wall. The guards of the Thorn family were slowly at a disadvantage. They began to use life-changing tactics. Walter's brother was stabbed by Ren's serrated sword. Death, when Ren pulled out the serrated sword, he realized something was wrong. Ren was a little annoyed, as if he was annoyed that he shouldn't kill Walter's brother, but that Walter's leaf hammer should complete the end. The battle has come to an end. Walter's father pointed the noble curved sword at Walter. All the guards of the Thorns family were lying down. The guards of the Hellscourge family began to retreat, leaving a circle to leave the field to Walter and him. 's father.
"Walter Thorn! Go and accept your fate!"
Darkus stood up, walked over, took out the echo drum on his waist and started beating.
Walter walked to the center of the field and assumed a defensive fighting posture. Walter's father directly picked up the noble curved sword and struck at Walter, but Walter had already noticed that this seemed to be a feint attack. Walter dodged the blow, and the leaf hammer hit his father's curved sword. Walter's father quickly adjusted the noble curved sword. Walter had a bye, and Walter's father kicked Walter directly on the waist. Foot, Walter fell to the ground.
"Is this what you learned? Get up!"
Walter struggled to get up and swung the leaf hammer towards his father again. This blow was easily dodged by his father, and the noble curved sword struck Walter with a backhand. On his back, Walter staggered two steps without falling. Instead, he swung his father with his backhand. His father was about to slash the noble curved sword to Walter's neck, but at the moment when it was about to hit, Walter The father stopped.
The blood in Walter's father's eyes suddenly dissipated and became clear. Walter directly swung the leaf hammer towards his father's chest. Darkus, who was beating the Echo Drum, could hear the vibration and bone cracks. Voice.
Walter's father fell to the ground and looked at Walter, spitting blood and internal organs from his mouth. Looking at Walter standing in front of him with tears streaming down his face, he waved to Walter to come over. Walter dropped Ye Zhui and crawled to his father's side.
Walter's father's hands were covered with blood, and he hugged Walter's neck and put Walter's ear to his mouth.
"It's all over. There are no weaklings in Nagaros. Don't cry. My son Stone Viper was released by your sister!"
"Father!" Walter held his father in his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"My son! You want to revitalize the Thorn family!"
After saying this, Walter's father died in Walter's arms.
(End of chapter)