"Whatever happens, don't make a sound."
According to his experience on the battlefield.
This kind of horrifying ritual could never be as simple as changing the color of the sky.
If you want to withstand a spell of this level, you have to be at least extremely powerful.
They had to escort the Vice President to the sanctuary.
That way, the Vice President can survive.
Only then can he and his companions stay in the shelter as much as possible under the pretext of protecting the leader.
Jackson nodded without hesitation.
At this point, whatever orders from the president, whatever missions to unite with Ursus, or to establish special forces, just go to hell!!
The most important thing is to save your own life!
only--
Before he could take the first step.
A sound like a factory's power furnace starting up suddenly rang out in the air.
What is that sound?
Jackson instinctively turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.
In the dark night.
A light white mist floats on the ground...
Why is there smoke on the ground?
smoke...
and many more...
steam!!!
This scene seemed to remind the man of the past.
He seemed to have seen similar smoke when Victoria was still under the rule of the wise lion and Colombia had not yet gained independence.
What is that smoke coming from?
He tried hard to recall.
Then, a terrible answer came into his mind.
不 ...
It can’t be that one!!
The man was shaking violently like a quail in the cold.
No, not possible.
That is a group of heroes who are only responsible for guarding the country, and they basically don't go out...
Won't...
In his rigid gaze, the dark shadow created waves.
First there was the heavy hammer on his back, then the sturdy body, the strong hands, the burning plasma sword, the thick claws...
Jackson stared blankly ahead.
The giant god of steel stood less than a meter in front of him.
The scorching steam made his cheeks seem to hurt.
A war weapon that could defeat ten thousand enemies at once appeared before him.
This is an absolute nightmare.
But this is not the end of the game.
The terrifying sound of mechanical twisting continued to echo everywhere, and the roar of steam continued...
Ghostly knights crawled out of the shadows and formed a mountain range.
Ride the shadows.
The Legion arrives on the battlefield.
Chapter 304: Sadness, the Lighthouse Fell
White steam continued to diffuse.
It was like a burning fog.
When the fog is lifted, the epic reality emerges.
Jackson raised his head with difficulty and looked up at the knights.
In the past, they tore apart Ursus' positions with plasma swords, broke Gaul's spine with impact hammers, and executed Sarkaz heroes with claws...
And now.
How many such beings are there in front of me?
three hundred?
five hundred?
one thousand?
Or more?
The steel knights formed a mountain range in the night.
The dream-like scene almost made the vice president lose the ability to speak.
He was like a funny clown standing in front of a circus, watching the majestic knights swinging their swords at the magnificent building behind them.
There is no flame to give life to the dead, no torrent to dissolve everything, no river of blood to turn everything into puppets...
The only action is "swinging the sword".
However, if such a simple attack method was seen by the imperial guards or the internal guards, they would definitely laugh at it.
When did the Steam Knight become a crude warrior who could only wield a sword?
But when hundreds of knights swing their swords at the same time.
What a scene that was...
Horrified.
“BOOM—BOOM—BOOM—!!!!!!”
Countless burning streams tore through the night sky and bombarded the building that symbolized Columbia's highest glory.
With every resounding bombardment, a part of the world collapsed, and the collapsed powder fell into the black void.
There is not a single miracle.
There was no turning point.
There is no legendary story of faith changing the world.
The building collapsed.
Endless flames exploded.
Countless streams of fire burst out, and one of them happened to hit Jackson's side.
Vice President Jackson.
This person has always been following Mark Max, calling the shots and having a great reputation.
But when the spark fell beside him, it released a burning stream.
The spectacle of the exploding body of this man, whose status was second only to that of the president, was no more legendary than that of his bodyguards.
In the instant when the burning current flashed by, his life was completely devoured by the high temperature.
He couldn't even make a sound.
Not impressive at all.
But he did not die alone.
——In that shattered building, there are countless noble wronged souls.
even--
An unarmed knight emerged from the ground, holding between his two fingers a mechanical bird with most of its parts dissolved.
No verbal communication is required.
Forty-nine knights followed that knight and stepped into the shadows together.
The rest of the knights also formed groups of fifty and fled into the darkness.
quickly.
Fortress Mountain City, Iron City, Saint Sophie City, Nuremberg City, Tikalendo City, New Manchester, Tremont...
In the center of every city, dark steel knights appeared.
They brandished flaming swords, tore apart all resisters, and planted the flag of the angry dragon in the center of the city.
This is bound to be a restless day.
Colombia has since been removed from the list.
...
...
...
“Colombia is shabbier than I thought.”
Black Steel International.
Logically speaking, the dragon, which was already furious at the Great Flame, should be holding Skyfire and rubbing it while eating the fruit slices handed to it by Skadi.
While watching the live broadcast of the Shadow Legion.
On the projection screen in front.
This is the message recorded by Shadow Steam Knight.
Enter the city, defeat the army, and plant the flag.
It is a complete check-in process.
Every check-in video rider is more or less the same.
The dark knight attacked all the way, making the state governments cry for help.
"...Why does it seem like there are no resistance from the Columbia side?"
The killer whale clumsily stuffed fruit slices into the mouth of some nominal wounded person.
Then, he looked at the video composed of countless small screens with a puzzled look on his face.
It seems that every knight on the screen doesn't seem to be fighting, but rather like a chef in charge of chopping melons and vegetables in the market.
That scene.
The cat that was being rubbed fell into silence.
The cat looked at the killer whale, which didn't seem very smart, with her orange eyes and opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
but.
Nothing was said in the end.
Just staring at the knights in the video in a daze.
