Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 353 Destruction
Icy.

The flame in the hand of the Sigil Knight was extinguished.

The imprint of the flame was originally burning fiercely, but it became extremely cold the moment it covered Onor's face.

He even felt like his arms were going to freeze.

A power so icy that it froze his flames.

"Crack."

Along with the sound of bone cracking, the magic seal knight felt it, and a hand was darkly on his face through the helmet.

It was the boy's hand.

Onor subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on the face of the magic seal knight.

He murmured: "It's in the way."

The Sigil Knight didn't even have time to resist.

There was only a clicking sound, the neck bone twisted, and his entire head was turned upside down.

Then, right in front of Lucy and the Spider Queen, the knight fell to the ground like this, without any life left.

"Om..."

On the giant bee and ant clan, the halo that could not be dispelled disappeared instantly, and it was never seen again.

Onor flicked his hand lightly, and threw the twisted head to the ground.

He turned around slowly, and looked at Lucy who was beside him.

"Oh, Master Honor..."

Lucy's body trembled, with such a powerful force, she could kill the enemy in front of her with a devastating force.

Lord God knows that Lord Honor is in the stage of losing consciousness.

If one is not careful, he may be the next one to be treated like this.

"Lu...Xi..."

But Onor doesn't seem to have completely lost consciousness.

He turned his head to look at Lucy, as if he remembered something important, but only for a short while, he didn't know what it was at all.

"Alifia..."

Onor stepped forward in a trance.

Leaving Lucy and the Spider Queen aside, they walked towards the border city.

"Husband..." The Spider Queen wanted to stop Honor, but Lucy held him down with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Shh." Lucy put her index finger in front of her lips, and whispered in a voice that Honor could not hear: "It's better not to disturb Lord Honor now."

"Otherwise, I may never see you again next time."

Lucy's expression was serious, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.

The Spider Queen hesitated for a while, but finally gritted her teeth and nodded.

Onor walked on the ground in a daze.

Black and white are intertwined around him.

He has completely lost color.

At this moment, there are only living things and inanimate things in his world.

He walked forward slowly, not knowing where he was going.

Then Onor bumped into someone.

"What, what is this?!"

In front of Honor was a panicked soldier, and before he knew it, Honor actually walked into the battlefield.

Those soldiers fought against the spiders that came suddenly, but at that moment, both the giant bee ants and the spiders faded away like a tide, as if to leave the only stage for the king who was about to appear.

The soldier couldn't help being stunned seeing Honor's appearance in black armor.

But in the next moment, his stunned expression remained on his face forever - Honor raised his hand and broke the man's neck.

"Evil, devil!!!"

When the first person fell, the soldiers next to him finally realized what had happened.

But Honor did not hesitate, he walked slowly among the soldiers, the black mist stretched out like tentacles, attacking the bewildered Saint-Ur army one after another.

That is death.

Where Onor was, it was as if the god of death had come, and the huge scythe harvested the lives of the soldiers one after another.

Human beings fell down one after another, and some people didn't even understand what happened, and their lives passed away after being drilled into the nasal cavity by the black air.

"Kill him, kill, kill him... But, but how can I kill him?!" Farther away, when the soldiers saw Honor walking, they all took up their weapons in horror.

It was clearly an army of ten thousand people, but they were completely powerless to deal with a single child.

At this time, quantity cannot represent any power at all.

That's just a string of numbers, a statistic about the number of lives lost.

Fall, fall, and keep falling.

Although they were talking about resisting and killing the approaching monster, no one knew what to do.

All the knights were gone.

Carrying out their respective missions, they disappeared into the vast crowd.

"Are we... abandoned?"

Said one soldier.

An extremely powerful panic spread in my heart.

Could it be that the knights escaped?Or is it that Lord Knight has been completely defeated?

After all, there are still many soldiers who witnessed the moment when Honor twisted the head of the magic seal knight.

But the thoughts of doubt and fear quickly disappeared.

The soldiers fell one after another, like being pushed off the first domino.

Those tens of thousands of soldiers fell down without being recruited, while the black tentacles around Onor became more and more rampant, dancing wildly towards the sky.

In the end, Honor came to the city gate.

The city gate was punched.

The elf soldiers did not guard the city gate, and there were corpses everywhere on the ground, both human and elf.

Onor waved his hand at the corpses on the ground, and those souls seemed to follow his command to float up, and then they were all absorbed into his body.

As he walked, he collected those souls, his body was like an endless black hole, no matter how much life there was, it couldn't fill it.

"enough."

Suddenly, Onor stopped.

He stood there, motionless, surrounded by a mess, without any breath of life.

The elves didn't know where to go, and so did the soldiers of the Flame Ghost Clan. All that was left there were corpses and scattered undead skeletons.

He seemed to understand.

No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find it.

The child who was waiting for him could not be found.

Onor felt tired.

Rather than saying it was exhaustion, it was better to say that he felt his heart being grasped suddenly.

He wants to rest.

So stop.

At this moment, it seemed that some voice was telling him that if he continued to move forward, he might make a mistake that made him regret his whole life.

Onor couldn't figure out where that feeling was coming from, but eventually he stopped the script.

He closed his heavy eyelids, his body swayed suddenly, unable to think about anything.

The boy just fell straight to the ground.

There was peace all around.

Because of Honor's arrival, the border city now seems to have turned into an empty city.

Countless corpses piled up behind him.

He fell like a dead king on dry bones.

"Master Sophie, Lord Sophie."

After an unknown amount of time, the head of a Yangui soldier suddenly appeared from behind the house in the distance.

The Yangui soldier looked at Honor, who was lying not far from the city gate, and waved vigilantly behind him.

"Should be all right?"

Then Sophie led a group of soldiers from the square and surrounded Honor's location.

(End of this chapter)