"Damn it, damn it, damn it." But hidden within these dark rooms was Ludwig's figure.
And he was already seething with rage.
"How could that Cyclops Skeleton be destroyed so easily?" Ludwig was still turning his head to look at the pile of black ashes that were dissipating in the wind, his heart feeling as if it had been tightly clenched by a pair of large spoons, even though his heart had long since stopped beating, or rather, he had no heart at all now, but the feeling was the same.
Ludwig was truly both angry and terrified, even a little panicked.
One must know that at that time, this Cyclops was an extremely powerful existence in the camp of the Gods of the Wild.
Once, wielding his weapon, he single-handedly and easily wiped out a legion of Undead Knights. Although in the end, this Cyclops also perished with them, and before the battle, he had received various blessings from the High Shaman of the Wild camp.
But to be able to perish together with a Death Knight legion of over a thousand people, whose combat power had reached the sixth to seventh tier.
This was enough to show how powerful this Cyclops was.
However, this powerful Cyclops, which he had summoned to the Blue Star World and always used as his strongest trump card, had even been used to intimidate the Pig-Headed People army in that Orc encampment, forcing them to retreat.
He had successfully saved the village where the Wood Elves, whom he still felt pity for, or rather, still had a soft spot for, resided.
This was also enough to show that the Skeleton Cyclops Giant he had transformed into possessed considerable combat power.
But such powerful combat power, which had only just appeared for less than 10 minutes, had only made one throw, destroyed a city wall, and hadn't even completely destroyed that city wall, was completely scrapped under the concentrated fire of the Human Clan troops on the city wall.
Directly turning into ashes.
Completely finished.
At this moment, Ludwig was gasping for breath, just like he did when he was alive, forced to breathe heavily out of fear to get enough oxygen to quickly relieve his emotions.
Everything was just like when he was alive.
But the look of terror in his eyes deepened, especially when he looked at the halo above his head, which was as huge as the sun but soft and solemn.
Finally, he slowly uttered two words: "Holy Light."
Of course, he knew that this energy was the Holy Light mastered by the Human Clan, belonging to the Gods of the Divine System, a powerful magical force concentrated from positive energy.
But he didn't expect such a strong concentration of Holy Light to appear in this Human Clan town.
One must know that during the End War, he had only seen this level of Holy Light power appear on the battlefield at that time, and now it was just a battle between an Undead Monster legion and a Human Clan town that couldn't even be considered a skirmish, and then this level of Holy Light power directly appeared.
It was as if a novice Bandit, who had just wanted to rob someone, didn't expect the other party to be wearing the strongest armor, wielding the sharpest longsword, and holding the most solid shield.
It simply exceeded his understanding.
But Ludwig had no choice, after all, the situation had already happened, the fact was like this, even if it exceeded his understanding, what Ludwig had to do now was to consider how to solve this matter.
Even for the current Ludwig, even his life was threatened by those Holy Lights.
Once a Wood Elf, a race in the Order camp, a believer of the Natural God System.
Holy Light was his companion.
And it was a reliable aid on the battlefield that could be trusted, capable of using the power of Holy Light to threaten the Undead Monsters under the death spirit rules, and even the monsters of Hell and Abyss.
But ever since he was controlled by the death spirit rules and turned into an Undead Monster, Ludwig found that the Holy Light he had once greatly trusted and used skillfully.
Had now turned its muzzle on himself.
It could even be said that he was now restrained by the Holy Light, coerced by the Holy Light, and was the Undead Monster that the Holy Light could cause significant threat to.
There was really no way, Ludwig didn't want this either.
"And I'm really lucky, I chose a Human Clan town, and it turns out this Human Clan town actually has such a profound foundation and powerful Holy Light power." Ludwig's face was now crestfallen, if he had an expression, it would indeed be this expression.
Because he already knew that even if he was so confident before, now in the face of such terrifying Holy Light power, he had to choose to retreat.
"I must live, I must take revenge, I must become stronger, and only then can I get revenge on those guys who once blocked me." Ludwig slowly spoke at this moment, but the meaning of this slow speaking was not to encourage himself, but rather to find an excuse for himself.
That's right, Ludwig wanted to retreat now.
Anyone in the face of such terrifying Holy Light power, and not knowing how long it would last, or even whether this Human Clan town still had the ability to release Holy Light power of this magnitude again.
Ludwig didn't want to continue fighting anymore.
He chose to cherish his life, as long as he lived on, there was hope for everything.
Just like during the End War, in the most tragic battle situation, he also chose to live on ignominiously.
Choosing to sacrifice his fellow Wood Elf companions.
Then choosing to surrender under the death spirit rules, becoming the puppet controlled by the death spirit rules, becoming the lackey of that terrifying Skeleton King.
There was no way, that's just how it was.
"As long as I can survive, I will have a chance to once again peek into this Human Clan territory, after all, in this Human Clan territory, I can clearly sense that the Natural Consciousness fragment remains here, as long as I can devour that Natural Consciousness fragment, I can restore the power of the former Wood Elves, I can master more extraordinary powers, and then get rid of the pathetic fate of being a puppet controlled by the death spirit rules."
Ludwig muttered to himself, explaining to himself.
It's just that his figure also began to dissipate at this moment, in the mist that enveloped him, as if becoming semi-transparent, dissipating into the mist, entering an invisible state.
This was a special extraordinary power belonging to the Undead Monsters under the death spirit rules.
A power he had painstakingly comprehended.
Originally, he had hoped to use this weapon to launch a sneak attack on the enemy.
But now, even with this power, he should quickly leave this battlefield, return to the dark area covered by the death spirit rules, and then completely integrate into the embrace of the death spirit rules, he could quickly recover his consumed negative energy and return to his peak state.
The negative energy he once looked down upon, the death spirit rules he once looked down upon, had now become the absolute foundation he had to rely on for survival.
An extremely complex expression also appeared on Ludwig's face.
This undoubtedly tore open the memories in his heart that he never wanted to recall, and had even deliberately forgotten.
However, even so, it did not prevent Ludwig from turning completely semi-transparent, wanting to leave here by moving through the black mist, and his speed was very fast.
But just as Ludwig was retreating, he seemed to hear something, and even felt a tremor under his feet.
"Cavalry."
Ludwig subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
His brows furrowed sharply at this moment.
Because he actually saw a group of heavily armored Knights wearing black armor, with both man and horse wearing armor, charging towards them shoulder to shoulder.
They were all holding long lances.
The key was that the lances of these Knights were shining with the white light that he was extremely familiar with and feared.
That was the appearance of Holy Light attached to them.
Ludwig's heart was even more complicated, but he knew that at this moment, he absolutely should not continue to stay here, especially since he was just a mage-type Undead Monster.
Moreover, because the Blue Star World had not yet received too much extraordinary power, even if he wanted to cast spells, he would not be able to contend with these heavily armored Knights.
Therefore, Ludwig knew that what he needed to do now was to quickly leave here.
As for the Skeleton legions of the Black Arrow Tower Seventh Dynasty and the Skeleton Soldiers transformed from his own Wood Elf race, Ludwig didn't need to care too much about them now, he just needed to leave quickly and leave all these Skeleton legions here.
It was much better to obstruct the charge of the heavily armored Knights' formation and avoid being delayed and left behind, ultimately being forced into a combat state.
"Wait, something is wrong." But just as Ludwig was leaving quickly, he found that the shaking under his feet and the sound of hooves did not seem to come from the north of the castle.
Subconsciously looking towards the south, he then discovered that there was another cavalry unit in the south at some point.
But he also found that the cavalry units appearing in the south were not holding lances.
But were mounted archers holding bows and arrows!
It felt to him as if when the Spiritual Realm still existed, they were the centaur mounted archers who believed in the Gods of the Wild in the Wild camp.
A special barbaric race with the upper body of a humanoid creature and the lower body of a horse.
Skilled in using spears and bows and arrows.
And in archery, because of their special physical structure and superior performance in terms of strength, the archery skills they displayed on flat plains even made these Wood Elves express admiration.
Of course, the Wood Elves were more skilled in defensive counterattacks in complex environments or on city walls, which were the shooting skills of conventional archer infantry.
Both sides had their advantages.
However, those centaur tribes still left a deep impression on them, after all, centaurs who could charge and fight like cavalry, and also perform mounted archery from a distance, were indeed, to some extent, very suitable for large-scale cold weapon formations.
But at this moment, these Wood Elves found that those Human Clan seemed to be riding on horses like the centaur tribe, and then charged forward with bows and arrows in their hands.
The arrows also shone with white light, just like the Human Clan ranged archers they had seen on the city wall before, raising their hands to summon Holy Light and attach it to their feathered arrows.
"Wait, this is too wrong, what kind of Human Clan force is this that such Human Clan troops would appear?"
Ludwig subconsciously swallowed, of course, he didn't have any saliva now, it was entirely because when his emotions became agitated, he reverted to the characteristics he had when he was alive and nervous.
This also meant that his emotions were indeed quite tense now.
But before he could retreat a certain distance, he found that the Human Clan mounted archers who came from the south, directly rode into the battlefield, without directly contacting his Undead Monster legion in the black mist, they directly drew their bows and arrows and fired a volley towards their direction.
Then came the crackling feathered arrows, like a downpour, falling into the black mist from a distance of hundreds of meters.
And then in the black mist, a large number of Skeletons directly fell down because of the feathered arrows attached with white Holy Light.
Obviously, they were instantly killed by the feathered arrows attached with white Holy Light.
It was exactly the same as the instant kill effect caused by the Human Clan ranged archers on the city wall on the Skeletons that had just appeared on the ramp and nearby.
"Wait, these Human Clan Knights riding on warhorses seem to be the Human Clan ranged archers on the city wall." Ludwig suddenly realized that those Human Clan ranged archers looked familiar at this moment.
And finally found the reason.
But before Ludwig could continue to retreat, he found that the Human Clan heavy armored Knights who had arrived earlier from the north, like a steel wall, enduring the rain of arrows formed by the numerous feathered arrows shot out by the Skeleton Soldiers, were not injured at all, as if they were fiercely charging through the downpour.
Finally arrived at the edge of the black mist.
"For Lord Shen Mu, for the Swadian Kingdom, for Deherim, for honor!"
"Charge!"
Then, accompanied by the shout of a valiant young Knight at the forefront, all the Human Clan heavy armored Knights suddenly, without the slightest fear, crashed into the black mist.
Directly smashing the Skeletons that were originally present in the black mist into pieces!
Accompanied by the neighing of horses, the sounds of killing, and roars.
The remaining sounds.
There was only the deafening roar of horseshoes heavily hitting the solid ground, and the crisp cracking sound of breaking bones mixed in. (End of this chapter)
