If I let you farm, will you become the emperor of the empire?

The leader of the evil spirits raised the azure ice blade and pointed it at the battlefield where the Silver Moon Knights were roaming.

The sound it made was like an ice flood on a long river, roaring and shaking, and quickly reached the ears of all the evil creatures.

The evil ghosts received the order and rushed towards the Silver Moon Knight in large numbers, trying to strangle him.

Not long after Hermann started fighting, he began to feel his entire body become heavy. He could hardly lift his sword, which was becoming heavier and heavier.

He was greatly surprised.

He has rich combat experience, and at the current pace of the battle, there is no way he will run out of energy.

The only feeling is cold!

It was incredibly cold, and my skin felt like it was being burned.

This group of evil ghosts are like ice cubes emitting cold air and need to be chopped off with great force.

Because of the armor, Hermann did not take any defensive action. He believed that the ice knives could not cut through his Silver Moon Armor.

At this moment, he suddenly caught sight of the sword in his hand and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The light and sharp sword was covered with white frost, and his armor, which had been repeatedly hit by ice knives, was covered with ice chips.

He killed another evil ghost and turned his head to look. He found that his comrades were in the same condition, walking with difficulty, as if they were carrying hundreds of pounds of weight.

"These evil creatures have magical powers." said the witch.

The Silver Moon Knight broke through the formation in a cone shape, tearing the battlefield apart like a pair of scissors, and the witch was protected right in the middle of the scissors, constantly summing up her experience.

Gwen said, "Don't save your energy! Use the Silver Moon spell to dispel this cold magic. I think if they accumulate too much, they will corrode your weapons and armor. When it reaches a certain limit, everything will be shattered, including you. Because by then, your skin and armor will be inseparable."

"We will take on the enemy now, you guys recover, and then we can take turns," said the other witches.

"I, I understand..." Hermann's teeth were chattering, and he felt that the stubble on his eyebrows inside the mask was covered with ice.

As a vanguard, he only killed about twenty evil spirits and was almost turned into a living ice sculpture.

Saya pulled out a magic steel heavy sword from his wide black robe, clenched his hands, leaped two meters, and cut an evil ghost that was besieging him into two pieces.

He rolled over after landing, and swept his heavy sword across, chopping off the two pale legs of the other evil ghost with quick and decisive movements.

When the evil ghost who lost his legs fell to the ground but was still alive, Saya held the hilt of the sword with both hands, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards, and stabbed it heavily into the ground!

Bang!

The evil ghost's body exploded, like a block of ice shattering on the snowy field.

Saya looked at the heavy sword and saw that a layer of white frost was condensing on the magic steel heavy sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She freed her left hand, and with her calloused palm she lightly stroked the sword, and the white frost disappeared without a trace.

The other witches also attacked with thunder.

The most eye-catching one was Monica. She and Gwen were both at the top of the intermediate witches. She used the power of the void to crush all five evil ghosts to death at once, and with a wave of her sleeves, she swept seven or eight evil ghosts on the other side more than ten meters away.

This is the exclusive spell of the Silver Moon Knight.

As the protective seal took effect, the silver-white armor emitted a hazy glow, echoing the seal. Ice chips and white frost fell off, and the originally cold body began to recover its temperature.

But casting the spell is not easy. So far, their physical strength has been depleted by nearly half.

This was something no one expected.

The evil ghosts moved silently and extremely quickly in the cold night. They were not a mortal army. If 20% of a mortal army died, all the soldiers would collapse, but not the evil ghosts. Instead, they would fight to the death and even after death would use their magic power to counterattack the killer, causing the Silver Moon Knight to fall to this point.

Now, they were in the center of the battlefield.

More evil spirits came silently, like a cold current.

This battle was much more difficult than Hermann had imagined, and he began to regret it.

But on the other hand, if the Frost Clan cannot resist, the existing manpower will be completely destroyed.

Then they would not be able to protect Valya by themselves, and they could only flee.

"Frost Clan! Forge ahead!" the previous Frost Priest shouted.

He is tall, about 2.7 meters, which makes him a high-ranking knight in human society.

He personally led a group of Frost Warriors to attack, to prevent the Silver Moon Knights from being isolated and helpless.

With the reinforcements involved, the pressure on the Silver Moon Knights dropped sharply.

Hermann secretly gave orders, and the knights began to tacitly assist the Frost Warriors in killing the evil spirits.

Although this cannot completely isolate the curse of the evil spirit, it can alleviate the curse.

In fact, witches believe that anyone who sets foot on this battlefield will be cursed even if they do not take action.

Because when the first evil ghost died here, this battlefield was cursed.

It's just that the severity and scope are different.

The Silver Moon Knight also realized that as long as a simple defensive spell was used on the Silver Moon Armor, it could largely avoid the abnormal effects of the evil ghost curse.

Defensive spells are basic spells that don't cost much. Plus, spells and armor come from the same source, so the cost is even lower.

The tricky thing is that evil spirits have more than just curses.

Although most evil ghosts are low-level knights, it does not mean that they do not have core and high-level combat forces.

However, the high-level fighters among the evil ghosts were fighting a life-and-death battle with the frost priests who arrived later.

Hermann threw himself into the battlefield, and the fierce fighting made him forget the passage of time.

There was only endless fighting before his eyes. His physical strength was almost exhausted, his throat was like a dried-up spring, and his arms were stiff.

He is good at using the most energy-saving fighting methods, and restores his physical strength through deep breathing to improve his combat endurance.

But this place is not black iron, but a cold snowfield.

Cold snow kept falling from the sky. By now, the snow on the ground was more than ten centimeters thick, turning everyone into snowmen.

He even suspected that his lungs were full of ice chips, piercing his heart and lungs and stealing his strength.

Even the weapons forged from mithril had some cracks after the massive collision with the evil ghost's ice blade.

Brutal battles, harsh environment, strange alien races...

At first, he was still wondering if it was necessary to help an alien race fight against another alien race?

But later on, all those thoughts disappeared.

fighting!

Just fight!

Without exception, those who can become Silver Moon Knights are warriors with the most outstanding talents and the strongest will.

Every time he thought he could not hold on any longer and was about to die of exhaustion, an extremely weak and gentle force would always come from nowhere to stimulate his body and make him teeter on the brink of life and death.

The fight lasted until he was dizzy and his body was on the verge of breaking point.

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The whole world suddenly became dark...

"Your Highness, am I... dead?"

Hermann was suddenly stunned.

A silver moon flew down from the sky!

Moonlight poured down from the sky, illuminating all the Silver Moon Knights.

Holy, pure, peaceful...

The Silver Moon Knights who had fallen to the ground, half-knelt, barely stood, or turned into ice sculptures and were half dead, all had new strength emerging from deep within their bodies, like spring water flowing into the dry earth, bringing it back to life.

This moment!

The Silver Moon Knights suddenly understood. They all stood up at the same time, forming a circle, holding the hilts of their swords with both hands, and thrusting them into the snowy field. Those noble figures stood there, emitting a bright glow.

boom--!!

A powerful force of the utmost purity burst out!

The bright moonlight quickly spread across the entire battlefield, instantly melting most of the cold curse on the battlefield. The temperature quickly rose, even piercing through the dark clouds in the sky, causing the moon to cast a soft beam of moonlight onto the battlefield.

"This is the Silver Moon Realm!"

Hermann opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

A pale young witch walked out of the Frost Tribe in the back.

It was Silvermoon Lysa.

She held the dull Silver Moon Gem in both her hands.

Obviously, a large-scale purification field was launched, almost overdrawing all the magical power of this gem.

The eyes of the leading evil ghost were burning like black ice.

"A high-level spellcaster from the human race? Want to purify our race of the cold wave echo?"

It spoke a language few understood, and its tone was full of mockery.

It raised the cold blade, pointed it at Silver Moon Lisa, and gave orders to the evil spirits.

"attack!"

boom!

An ice spear was thrown from behind Lisa and rushed into the battlefield from a hundred meters away in an instant. The strong wind pressure tore the snow, shooting and killing dozens of evil spirits along the way, forming an extremely obvious penetration mark on the ground.

The azure ice blade suddenly trembled in the air!

Then, everyone witnessed with their own eyes that a female giant over two meters tall slowly walked out from behind Silvermoon Lisa.

She was tall and beautiful, covered in platinum armor, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were ice-blue, her facial features were like rocks, there was a hideous scar on her face, and her long white hair danced wildly in the cold wind.

"Valya!" All the Frost people were ecstatic, excited, cheering, and even excited to tears!

When the exhausted witches saw that figure, they all withdrew from the battlefield.

They knew that the Frost Witch had returned.

This war will be dominated by her alone!

Valya took steps forward, each step was more than one meter long, and she walked faster and faster, from a slow walk at the beginning to a very fast charge later!

The biting cold wind was left behind her!

"roar!!!"

She roared as she charged, the air vibrating, and she rushed into the battlefield. She clenched her right hand and instantly condensed a spear more than three meters long in the air. She was like a god of war, and began to kill everyone around her.

Advance alone, as if entering an empty space!

In the end, Valya fought her way to the leader of the evil creatures.

She could tell at a glance that this evil ghost had a special status and was terrifyingly powerful.

If converted to human standards, it is basically equivalent to a sixth to seventh level war knight, but its evil ghost army has several thousand.

"Son of Frost... You can't stop our tribe. We are just the first group of explorers to cross the ice field."

Valya looked down at it. "How many herds do you have now?"

The leader of the evil creatures laughed coldly: "Endless!"

"I will kill all your people and take back our homeland!"

"You can't do it, Son of Frost. My people regard death as home and will drown your life with death."

Valya responded: "Frostbite is equally ready to die."

"Come on!" The evil creature leader raised the azure ice knife and aimed it at Valya.

sonorous!

It struck suddenly upon Valya's breastplate.

Valya's body did not move.

She raised her hand, pressed her broad palm on the head of the evil leader, and then used her five fingers to crush it.

"Come on then!" she murmured, gazing toward the north.