In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

Inside the Grand Palace, there were shouts and screams of killing.

Dirty blood flowed freely along the cracks between the floor tiles.

Most of the Greek nobles who were wearing gorgeous dresses at the ball were like quails facing a disaster. They hid in the hall and dared not go out. Occasionally, there were a few nobles who had risen from the ranks with military merits. They picked up their weapons and went out for a walk, but they gave up the idea of ​​going into battle themselves.

At the right moment, the woman beside her, wearing a strange barbarian-style fallow deer hood and a weird but beautiful red and white combat suit, drew out the sharp blade in her hand, and flames rose from it.

"Don't worry, everyone. Just sit down and relax. With us here, the enemy will not be able to succeed."

Viviana's gentle voice was like a clear spring, and it quickly calmed the panicked crowd. However, Prajna suddenly felt something and stood up and said, "I'll go outside and take a look."

The main road to the palace.

A row of paladins wearing cross surcoats formed a loose formation, with flames rising from the swords in their hands.

The ferocious monster that pounced on him had its face illuminated by the holy flame. It was covered in blood and deformed tissues. Its face, which seemed to be completely unconscious, revealed a hint of distinct fear.

Shenghui originally focused on tempering the power of the spirit, and the trials of life and death in the combat records had greatly improved it. However, it was difficult to replicate this improvement in reality. After all, few people could go through such a test and survive.

These times of tempering made their seeds of holy light sprout quickly. According to Jeanna, they are now fully capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with the official members of the Holy Church Knights.

They abandoned the kite shield engraved with the cross, and charged into the enemy group with swords in both hands, like a tiger entering a pack of wolves. Large groups of monsters were wiped out and killed, and the rain of arrows from the high towers covered the area layer by layer, shooting down a large number of enemies.

The rest of the fish that escaped the net were dealt with by the Varangian Guards armed with two-handed axes in cooperation with the Greek soldiers. They used grappling spears and iron chains to pull them down, and then used battle axes to chop off their heads and limbs.

Although the monster was very strong and could even wrestle with more than ten Greek soldiers, it had no intelligence and the person controlling it behind the scenes obviously did not put any energy into it.

Otherwise, in the face of these monsters whose individual strength is nearly ten times that of ordinary people, even with Lothar's elite troops, they would have been killed and collapsed long ago.

But the enemies did not come from just one place. They could climb the walls at will and even sneak into the pond. Soon, a Greek guard team facing dozens of monsters alone was killed and collapsed.

"What kind of monster is this!?"

A Greek soldier was knocked down, and the monster opened its bloody mouth and bit his armor hard, making the iron chain creak.

Another Greek soldier had his helmet knocked off and was thrown to the ground by the monster, screaming in despair. His colleague chopped off the monster's head with a sword. The sticky blood of the monster burst out from the monster's body cavity and splashed all over the soldier's face.

"Brother, retreat quickly!"

He was about to pull him up, but found that the soldier with blood on his face had red eyes, and then he opened his mouth and bit him fiercely.

"Damn it, don't touch the blood of these monsters, they can be contagious!"

"Oh God, are you really going to abandon us?"

It’s not that the Greek soldiers had never seen monsters before. In fact, many common monsters were familiar to them, but among them, there was no such a large, powerful, and contagious monster army.

This has exceeded the maximum threshold they can bear, and the total collapse of the front line seems to be a foreseeable outcome.

By then, it seemed that the only outcome for the Lothar Legion, which was unable to hold on alone, was to be drowned in the surging tide of the enemy.

…

Royal gardens.

Compared to the low-level monsters that attacked the palace, the number of enemies that Lothar and his men had to face was much smaller. Apart from Tasya herself, there were only four other monsters.

One of the monsters could be roughly identified as a werewolf, with a physique as strong as a brown bear, and four deformed arms covered with mutated claws. The overall look was quite chaotic and ferocious.

The other one was roughly recognizable as a giant dragon with thin dragon blood, a pair of broken wings, and a lizard-like head covered with weeds and shaggy horns. Its body looked even smaller than the wolf monster.

It was flapping its wings at this moment, hanging in the night sky like a night owl, and its mouth kept making a hissing sound like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue. In its eyes, it looked at the huge creature Ladon, without any fear that a lower-level dragon should have, but instead, a madman who wanted to eat it alive.

After that, there was a large bat covered in blood, as if it had been soaked in a pool of blood for countless years. Its bloody body and eyes that kept opening and closing with its breathing were filled with an evil feeling.

The last one is probably a modified body of a snake man or a siren. Its lower body is covered with layers of vertical hard scales that look like barnacles under the planks of a ship, which makes people's scalp tingle.

The upper body is a smooth female body, with a face that looks somewhat beautiful, but the lower half of the face is covered by bone-like hyperplasia. The exposed eyes seem to imprison a tragic soul, full of sadness and pain, which makes people feel pity.

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Just as Tashia said, they are "alive", infected by the plague, and have become the masters of the show, with their strength increased many times.

Since he was already very powerful, he became extraordinarily powerful after being transformed by Tasia. Even Jeanna and others felt that he was a dangerous enemy.

"See, I was right."

Tasya was obviously very satisfied with her creations, even though they looked so ugly and hideous without any sense of beauty: "This is the power of the plague. It can destroy the world, but it can also rebuild the world."

Lothar sneered in response.

"Hey, are you dissatisfied?"

Tashia was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "That's right. The materials used to make them are already inferior. It's the best they can achieve in such a short period of time. If you were used as the material, we could definitely create something more perfect, something even as powerful as the ancient gods."

This creation is indeed not perfect, but she was just a lonely ghost who occupied the remains of Liena. It was quite remarkable that she could recover to her legendary strength in a short period of time and create a group of powerful plague slaves.

Losa and his three companions looked at each other, and based on their tacit understanding, they quickly formulated a battle plan.

Jeanna protected Lavinia, while Lothar and Cherylina attacked from two directions.

The golden light of the sacred law sprinkled on Lothar's body. The half-dragon scales covered his entire body. He had already undergone countless enhancements. Now his powerful mental strength was close to the legendary level. Driven by the magic warrior's talent, it turned into fuel for his strong physique.

With just one encounter, the golden spear of destiny pierced through the wolf monster's chest.

Although this wolf monster is strong and can even kill many high-level spellcasters with ease, Lothar has already crushed the opponent with his huge advantage in speed, strength and other aspects.

Lothar flapped his wings behind him and cut off all the wolf monster's superfluous limbs. Cherinina appeared behind it at the right time, and with the "Executioner" template, she cut off its head.

The collaboration between the two is smooth and flowing, like a visual feast.

Snap, snap, snap——

Tashia clapped her hands and laughed, "It's amazing. You guys defeated Soos in just one encounter. But unfortunately, don't forget that I'm still here with you."

She just snapped her fingers, and the wolf monster, with only the torso left, began to wriggle rapidly at the wounds, growing new limbs and a head.

"The show has just begun."

She was a little proud. In front of ordinary people, or even ordinary extraordinary people, showing off her strength was not enough to make her feel happy.

Only in front of people like Losa, who Yutasia thought were worthy of her attention, did she feel more eager to show off.