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Volume 1: Year of the Meteor Chapter 7: Nightmare

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    "But it's all over."

    When he finished these words, the white light dimmed quickly, and thick black poured out from his body like ink, so solemn that it was almost impossible to distinguish it from the night, and the flames of the bonfire were like  Invaded by some unnamed power, the firelight quickly dimmed, and in the end, it was like a candle in the wind, leaving only an insignificant glow.

    The warhammer has once again lost its mysterious and powerful power. It is simple and inconspicuous. It is difficult for people to believe that this is a magical weapon that can make any creature hungry for power go crazy.

    "Thank you" the demon man handed the warhammer back to Roland, which made Bast, who was still doubting whether the other party wanted to possess this powerful weapon and silenced them, breathed a sigh of relief, although the demon strongman seemed more  He should be the legitimate holder of this war hammer.

    The bonfire burned vigorously again, and the fierce fire crackled. At this moment, a strange sound came from a distance, and soon came from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front, from a distance away.  A rock not far from the bonfire turned out from behind.

    This is a strange creature that looks very much like a horse. The difference is that it is much taller and taller than the strong Shire horses Roland saw in his previous life, and it is extremely horse-like.  It has a beautiful black mane, bulging muscles, and is full of indescribable power and beauty, while its four hooves are pure snow-white, burning with faint flames as it advances.

    It is extremely powerful. Just walking slowly gives people an almost suffocating sense of oppression. The long spiral horn on the forehead is full of majesty and mystery. The pressure it brings brings to Roland and Bass.  It feels like facing the power of a giant dragon, but it seems difficult to say whether a giant dragon can be so terrifyingly powerful.

    "I'm sorry, this is my old friend. It's just a little shy." At some point, the demon man stood up from the stone pier. He took a step forward and came to this powerful creature, and patted it casually.  On its shoulder, the creature snorted like a horse, and the suffocating pressure disappeared.

    Bast breathed out, and the demon realized that he was sweating profusely. It was only then that he noticed the saddle on the back of this horse-like creature, which was obviously the mount of this powerful demon clan.

    However, the demon compared the creature in front of him with the knowledge in his impression. He felt that his lips were a little dry, and then asked in an uncertain tone: "Is it a nightmare?"

    After getting along for a period of time, the clever evil flame demon has understood one thing. This unfathomably powerful demon clan leader seems to be quite easy to talk to, otherwise he would not have the courage to ask this question.

    "Well, you know it." The demon man patted the old man's mane, as if he was just saying an insignificant thing.

    It¡¯s truly a nightmare!  After getting the exact answer, the devil's heart was once again greatly stimulated.  According to legend, nightmares are the fallen products of the most powerful holy unicorns. Each of their individuals is synonymous with power and destruction. The most powerful nightmare is even enough to challenge the abyss dragon at the top of the pyramid of all powerful dragons.  Such a monster was actually standing in front of him, and apart from being "unfriendly" at the beginning, it seemed to be quite docile.

    Nightmare half-squinted its eyes and enjoyed the touch of its master comfortably. It approached the bonfire with small steps, and then circled Roland and Bast. The focus of its eyes at first seemed to be the secret pattern war hammer, and then it began to look at it.  There are creatures that look like undead and a demon that is not common in the demon world.  It seemed to be more interested in Bast. Nightmare moved its head closer to the evil Balrog standing on the stone pier, almost huddled in a ball. It got closer and closer, and the tip of Nightmare's nose twitched, almost completely touching the pale demon.  Extreme face.

    The poor devil felt that he could hardly breathe. Although there was no pressure on the nightmare at this time, the spiral-shaped horn pressed against his forehead. As long as he thought about the legendary horn that could release  When the destructive lightning blasted a Balor Fire Demon into smithereens, the demon felt that his strong heart almost stopped beating.

    "Don't be nervous, my old friend has just been looking for food." As soon as the man finished his explanation out of good intentions, Nightmare stretched out his tongue full of dense barbs and licked Bast's face hard.  This made the demon, who was already extremely nervous, almost fainted.

    "Okay, old man, let him go." The man smiled and called Nightmare over.  At this moment, the man turned around suddenly, stared at the black night in the distance, and whispered: "Interesting."

    Roland was a little puzzled. He looked in the direction where the man was looking up. There was only deep darkness, rugged boulders, and other seemingly invisible objects.There is almost nothing. Perhaps there are countless terrifying and dangerous abyss creatures dormant in the dark world. However, in this place where the fire shines and even beyond, all intelligent creatures that can detect the powerful presence here are hiding far away.  Drive away.

    However, not long after, Roland's powerful senses also noticed that an extremely powerful creature was coming here quickly from a thousand meters away. The creature had no intention of concealing its existence, but Roland could only sense a rapid movement.  The speed of the moving cold breath was so fast that it was almost as fast as flying.

    Later, Bast also noticed the movement. The sound of the creature flying towards was very rhythmic. Every time it made the ground vibrate slightly, the rhythm of one long and one short made both Roland and Bast identify the sound.  It was a four-legged creature running.

    Soon everything will be answered.

    Amidst a dull sound, a black figure appeared on top of a huge rock in the direction Roland and others were looking at. Centered on the black figure's foothold, countless cracks instantly appeared on the hard rock and spread for several meters.  far away.

    This is actually a knight.

    On the huge rock, there is a man and a horse standing impressively. No, it should be said that it is another creature similar to a horse.  The knight is wearing dark blue heavy armor, and no trace of his appearance can be seen at all. Silks of black mist are constantly seeping from the gaps in the armor. His armor is of a strange style, engraved with rings of thorns intertwined with blood and flame patterns. These are  The lines echoed with his armor. The heavy dark cyan full-body armor was covered with dark red thorn grooves, and the flowing blood halo seemed to reveal an extremely gloomy bloody atmosphere.

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