Vol 2 Chapter 382: The king is magnificent, the king is over the world (11,400 words)

Millions of people around the city of Risle were looking forward to watching, and the scene behind the undead area emerged. After seeing the existence inside, everyone fell into deathly silence.
Unbelievable shock flashed in the eyes of Grand Duke Okeli.
The billowing gun smoke faded slightly with the wind. In the thick smoke, the horrible giants with 6 or 7 blades in this steel armor appeared in front of them, and there were thousands of them.
giant? !
How could there be giants in Risle City? ?
Grand Duke Okeli was full of puzzlement in his eyes. As the controller of the south, he had so many channels of information, let alone in the south, even the entire Norland Empire had never heard of giants appearing.
But the sudden appearance of these lives at this moment obviously broke his cognition.
The most important thing is that these giants are still wearing heavy armor.
Grand Duke Okeli even wondered if the people who made these armors used all the steel on them.
Just looking at it, the heavy feeling made him feel that the Siege Bolt couldn't even pierce their armor.
The barbs on the elbows, the diamond-shaped mace on the knees, the sharp horns on the helmet, and the gleaming mace in the hand.
The surprise in the eyes of Grand Duke Okeli could not be slowed down. These behemoths are definitely killing machines on land and on the battlefield.
A more exaggerated scene appeared after the thick fog dissipated, and these steel giants directly charged the violent half-mouse.
There is no word to describe how powerful a group of steel giants who are 6 or 7 blades tall, are as strong as a mountain, carry mace, battle axe, heavy hammer and various giant weapons to charge.
It's like an ordinary person facing the collapse of a thousand-edged mountain, facing the waves in a twelve-level storm, full of visual and psychological shocks that cannot be described.
The trembling ground even shook the tiny rocks on the ground to a height of more than ten centimeters.
"Roar!!"
Accompanied by a terrifying roar from the giant at the forefront, this group of steel beasts violently accelerated their charge.
In the endless ruins of Risle City, on the battlefield full of corpses, under the thick black clouds in the sky.
Thousands of giants wearing heavy armors are like ancient Titans in myths and legends re-appearing to the world.
The earth was trembling, and everyone exclaimed from their hearts.
The ears of the soldiers in the human legion seemed to have been completely occupied by the sound of footsteps. Except for the sound of footsteps, their eardrums could not hear any other sounds, and their hearts were beating at this moment.
Even the ancient blasphemous words that had been lingering in the sky were suppressed.
In the world, at this moment there is only the scene of giants charging.
Like a myth, like an epic!
Wherever the Giant Legion passed, the remaining shattered buildings were trampled and collapsed, and the sturdy roadblocks were as pale as tofu dregs under the bombardment of mace and tomahawk.
However, the original endless number of undead has completely become cannon fodder at this moment, and under the charge of the steel giant, whether it is a death knight or a high-level undead, all become bone scum.
Before colliding with the old plague god, the undead of one of the four armies has been trampled down, and this is just the giant's random charge on the way.
I trampled you to death, it has nothing to do with you.
Overbearing and arrogant, and strong to the extreme.
When the giant launched the charge, the nine space gates that were not destroyed by the alchemy bomb were still guarding the black altar, and just now an invisible force made the alchemy bomb avoid the black altar.
Amy, who hung high above the altar of the gods, the old plague saw the tragic scene around him, his hand suddenly stopped.
Then he looked at the giant who had just started charging ahead, his dead eyes were completely swallowed by anger.
"Humble bugs, you, angered the old masters"
The permeating ancient blasphemous language is cold and frosty.
Then the plague stretched out his hand and waved fiercely, and a terrifying force burst out from the altar.
At this moment, the nine doors of space around the black altar shattered like a mirror, and the space fragments all over the sky burst directly.
The hundred blades around the black altar became completely nihilistic after the space gate shattered, visible and intangible.
Millions of people around Risle City witnessed this scene with their own eyes. From the reflection of the sky, it can be clearly seen that the space within the radius of the black altar is directly blurred, forming a huge translucent shield.
Outsiders can't see the situation inside, but can see countless half-mouse people struggling, distorted and distorted faces, rushing out of the translucent shield with the most brutal roar.
Horror and weird coexist, this picture is full of scalp numbness, even the most imaginative troubadour cannot describe this horrible scene at this moment.
Under his power, the kingdom of the plague directly anchored the space coordinates with the city of Risle.
And this fuzzy space with a radius of one hundred blades is the area connecting the two.
The uncountable half-mouse felt that the prison that trapped them was opened.
Just now, the number of gates of the Nine Spaces may be as many as tens of thousands per minute, but at this time the number has increased more than five times.
After just a few breaths, the ground was washed by alchemy bombs, and the deaths and injuries could not be counted. Most of the violent half-mouse and meat-winged half-mouse who had been emptied once again occupied this place of death.
"Roar!!"
The Giant Legion was fearless, attacking with the most powerful and domineering attitude, and the charge became more and more fierce.
Around the black altar, illusion blends with reality, like gauze covering the surroundings, making people indistinct and incomprehensible.
But what can be seen is that in this illusory space, from the sky, from the ground, countless half-mouse people suddenly appear.
The scene is very much like when the trash cans stored in the corner are opened, a bunch of rats suddenly appear, making people feel chills on their backs.
"Mmp, what a horrible scene!! These NPCs are too abnormal, they can make such a big movement casually!!"
"Are those giants? Why can giants wear armor?"
"Look at that death knight, it was knocked over by the giant directly. Fuck, that's an advanced class, too fierce, right?!"
The fighting between the two sides not only drove the aboriginal people into a frenzy, but the enthusiasm of the players continued to increase.
These sand sculptures are yelling, regardless of other people around.
But at this time, no one pays attention to these players whose brains have never been normal, and everyone’s attention is still on the upcoming collision.
After opening the cage that blocked the half-mouse man, the old of plague did not stop there. This who survived from ancient times waved his hand violently.
The five divine artifacts exuding alluring light in the air shook for a while, and then the gray magic crystal ball with the breath of death and loneliness slowly floated in front of him.
His right hand stretched out slightly and held the crystal ball.
The black altar below the plague once again emerged with an indescribable terrifying power, and then this power was controlled and instilled into the crystal ball by him.
After a while, an indescribable and untouchable strange energy erupted from the crystal ball, and the gray mist began to swallow t