Kellergon died just like that.

Although there have been several conflicts, Shire did not feel any joy when he looked at the body in front of him that had lost all his energy and was silently lying on the long table.

Instead, he was quite silent at the unwilling but unwilling eyes in front of him.

The hall was silent at this time. Some soldiers who followed him took off their helmets and lowered their heads to observe silently. The big dog with blood stains in front of him also lie on the spot with a very spiritual look, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Although Lord Kellergon had a gap with you, I would like to say that if you see his bravery and fearlessness in fighting, you will definitely change your impression of him."

After a while of silence, Kellergon's deputy could not help but speak.

After hearing this, Charles said nothing, and saluted the body and chest with respect, he turned to look outside.

Although no danger has happened outside this place, relying on his sensitive ears, he could still vaguely hear a noise. Obviously, after a brief hesitation, the enemies were ready to start the attack again.

The other elves here also noticed this after a while, so they finally looked at the deceased lords. They put on their helmets and hurried out.

Although they could no longer see any hope of survival, they were not ready to be a prisoner without resistance.

"Although Lord Lord died, even if he died, he did not surrender to the darkness at all. The battle was over! The fellow Nurdo's tribes fought for Shimlin and Nurdo until they shed their last drop of blood!"

The voice of the elf deputy outside mobilized the soldier seemed very loud, and a loud response also showed that the remaining soldiers here were already ready to die.

Shir silently felt the rippling emotions, raised his finger in front of him, and a dark blue light burst out.

However, just one second appeared, a sudden cold wind blew, and the light went out.

After a moment of dazed, Charles suddenly laughed.

"Morgoth is just that." He murmured, and he put down his fingers and turned his head to say to the big dog lying on the ground next to him: "You must have never thought that I was targeted by him when I was in Dosonian. Sooner or later, I kept staring at me all the way..."

Shaking his head, Charles no longer "talks to himself", but walked out of the hall.

The dark power that seemed to be everywhere as the dark army spreads, always suppressed Charle's spiritual talent, or the magic power that bloomed from spiritual talent.

So much so that in Dosonian's war, except for the initial turn into thunder and raging, he only brought out a beam of light to attack, and later he did not even make any special noise during his escape.

It wasn't that Shire could only do this, but as he said, he was targeted, and has not stopped since the thunder eruption.

"The magic is suppressed by you, what about this?" The thoughts flowed in his heart. Shire, who stepped out of the hall, suddenly disappeared into the shadow at the door in a strange way!

The outside sky was gloomy and dim at this time, and smoke slowly rose outside the city wall. Cooperating with the cold that Shimlin himself had, it seemed cold and silent.

The cold and silent made people tremble, but it reflected the faces of the elves not far away, which looked full of perseverance and solemnity.

However, after this atmosphere disappeared, there was an inexplicable strange atmosphere.

The big white dog beside Kellergon's body tilted his head when he saw this, and his clear blue eyes showed a humanized contemplation.

Not long after, the attack began again outside the inner castle, but then, a sudden scream broke the barely launched attack again.

However, unlike before, the screams at this time were not limited to one sound, but were endless!

Sudden screams of miserable screams appeared again and again. At first, all kinds of sounds were accompanied by roars and scolding, but the more they went, the more they changed, and finally they were even full of panic and fear!

The soldiers who supported the gate behind the city wall could not see the outside world, and could only hear dull sounds, but the elves defending on the city wall could see clearly.

At this time, among the dense army outside siege, those who were responsible for commanding and commanding the overall situation died tragically as a figure descended one after another!

The figure was elusive, and no one could see how he appeared and how he left.

At the same time, the weapons in his hand were extremely sharp, and all the armor he encountered and even the monsters themselves could not resist the physical defense!

This assassination situation quietly disappeared until there was no more orders outside.

The orcs are different from ordinary humans or elves. Although they also have discipline and order, after the death of the leader, the chaotic nature cannot allow them to maintain basic unity, so that panic outside the wall breeds, and the siege army is full of commotion and intensifies.

It didn't collapse because of this, but it didn't launch another attack!

"This...if he just kept killing..."

The elves looked at each other, and their extreme surprise made them forget their excitement and joy, and they were obviously unable to react.

Therefore, they had not thought that Shire could do more than that.

Shimrin's war is different from Dosonian. The fortress here is full of shelter and the area is limited. The enemy has no possibility of running around, and the dark army occupying this place does not have the assistance of the hot lava.

Although Morgoth can suppress Shire's magical power, he obviously cannot hinder Shire's shadow ability!

The interweaving of light and darkness is a shadow, neither evil nor righteous.

The assassination was born outside the walls of Shimlin's castle and gradually spread throughout the castle in an arc shape!

Screams and curses, shadows and death, cut bodies, and blood flowing... Although this war has ended temporarily, the dance of silence of shadows will not stop because of this!

The three Angban volcanoes far north were trembling faintly, telling the rising anger of the dark enemy, and the atmosphere in Shimlin's mood became even more panicked.

At first, as long as the officers showed up, they could not escape the fate of being attacked and died. However, gradually the rhythm of assassination slowed down. It did not mean that the destructive power was weakened, but it was more directive.

Every time Charles made a move in the later stage, the target he targeted was one of the most important existences here!

The sharp screams of anger or fear spread throughout the fortress, causing the army in the city that had originally won the battle to become more sluggish and confused.

Even if they are huge and even if they are winners, at this time, in the face of such means, they are still full of deep powerlessness!

Watching the familiar faces splattered by blood, one by one, the figures full of majestic collapsed. The orcs looked at each other in a glance. Some simple-minded people were angry, but more of them were no longer fanatical. They were frightened by this terrifying situation, fearing that death would come to themselves.

However, no matter how they are in a mood, no matter how angry Morgoth is, nothing can stop the occurrence of death.

The flame demon with blazing flames blooming all over his body, the lizard dragon with thick skin and flesh, the cunning and insidious demon wolf...

Holding a carefully crafted sharp sword that is attached to multiple metal and jewelry, a solid but light body armor, and a gem arrow with special abilities in the arrow bag behind him...

The silence made Charles come and go freely, while the instruments in his hand made him go in every way!

In the past, when the enemy attacked the dwarf city-state, the enemy's high-end combat power, the flame demon could not stop the dwarf's arrows. Although it was mainly due to the large number of arrow rains, it also proved that even the body of the flame demon, the fallen Maiya, could not escape the possibility of being cut by metal.

But what Charles used at this moment was sharper than what the dwarf cast!

Except for an old acquaintance here, no one can stop Shire at this time.

An angry roar sounded from some area of ​​the castle, the future second-generation Demon Lord Soren who had fought with Charles several times.

At that time, he tortured Charles like grass, but at this time, Charles could completely ignore the enemy as any stone on the roadside.

Just like a conflict in Angban, although Sauron was not afraid of being assassinated by him, he could not find the location of Charles!

Even in the end, he had to gather all his subordinates together to prevent the damage from reappearing.

It looks passive and even seriously affects Shimlin's defensive arrangement.

However, when a scout reported a news, Sauron, who was originally full of anger, laughed.

After hesitating for a long time, the elves that were forced to come from outside suddenly began to retreat!
Chapter completed!