Catalog of the Lost - a searing epic

If it weren't for these sacrificed soldiers, the side of the war with the Empire would have been Emer, and because of the circumstances, the whole army would have perished.

Why did the wind blow after they died? If they had been surrounded by light at the time of the battle, it would not have been possible to destroy the whole army, but it would not have come until Emel arrived. ’

'Is this called the Chosen One?'

'If so, then all this, for them, is too unfair!'

Emer glared at the sky and spoke to the so-called 'Chosen One', trying to ask him why things were the way they were, and the sky would not have responded to him, so he began to ask himself again.

If you are really the so-called chosen one, you can no longer just do what you think you can do.

If he is really the so-called Chosen One, he must bear the responsibility for the sacrifice of all those who rebel and pass on their will.

But that alone must not be enough, Emer must do more, if he is truly the 'chosen one'.

The

wind blew away the dark clouds, and the moonlight illuminated the sea of blood, as if it were deliberately showing everything to Emer, so as to give birth to his anger.

The last roar of the dead Imperials was sure to attract many others, and Yuni hid not far from Emel as had been originally agreed, soaked in blood, crushing the flesh of the dead soldier against his body, and then never making a sound again.

But after a long time, the Empire did not come.

Emel did not hide according to the predetermined plan, but stood in place, in the eyes of Yuni this is an extremely willful behavior, and this behavior must not appear at this moment, but at that time Yuni was already shocked by that scene, not only him, everyone was shocked by that scene.

The

moonlight seemed to consciously gather on Emer's body, only his surroundings were extremely bright, the upper half of the full moon shining on the scarlet lower body was in stark contrast, and the scarlet blood color was constantly spreading upward, and finally enveloped Emer's entire body.

Standing in the sea of blood, Emer stood still like a statue, but his arms and face were already bruised with anger, he obviously did not move, but the pool of blood under his feet continued to ripple around him, and an invisible wall seemed to suddenly appear around him, and the majesty of anger was brewing around him, waiting to explode at some point.

Yuni wanted to stop Emer's wayward move, but his feelings told him that he couldn't do it, and the invisible fear firmly suppressed his body, a fear he had never felt before, and unconsciously decided in his heart that this could only be the domineering possession of a true king.

The moonlight had faded, and a faint morning light had appeared in the east, and the Empire had not yet arrived.

The tension intensified over the course of several hours, but for some reason, no one had the slightest idea of running away out of fear, perhaps because of the sight of the back bathed in the morning light, and the desire to chase it was higher than the fear just by looking at the back.

In the blink of an eye, the morning of a new day has completely arrived, and the light of the sun as it rises is incomparably bright.

At this moment, the soldiers saw the figures of the Imperials, although there were only three enemies, they were muscular and incomparably tall, each carrying a stone blade, a hammer, and a spear, and a contemptuous smile on their faces.

The moment he saw them, the soldier who was originally frightened by the sea of corpses and blood suddenly had an inexplicable courage, slowly upper body, ready to rush out in the next second, and fight to the death with the enemy.

"Wait a minute," Durman called out to them, "waiting for the ambush of Emel and Yoni." "

Emer, who was standing motionless there, noticed them at this time, still with the familiar posture and familiar smile, and his whole body exuded a sense of relief like that of a lion hunting sheep.

After noticing the mountain of corpses and the corpses of the five Imperials who died in it, the three Imperials also clenched their weapons and rushed towards Emel in the next second.

At the forefront was an Imperialist with a giant hammer in his hand, who stopped when he was three meters away from Emer, took advantage of the situation to raise the giant hammer in his hand above his head, and relied on the advantage of his arm to swing the giant hammer and smash it downwards when Emel could not attack.

'If I'm really the chosen one... No, it should be said that if they died for me, then it is my duty to bear their sacrifice, and I must also protect those who survive, if I am not the chosen one, if only the chosen one can protect them, to end this inhumane war. ’

At the moment when the hammer was about to fall, Emer's arms burst out with power, and he swung his sword directly at the attack of the hammer, and the moment the sword and the hammer wanted to touch, Emer's sword shattered, followed by violent sparks, and under the light of the morning light, the scene was extremely shining.

The giant hammer of the Imperial man was bounced away, and the blow that could have pierced through the boulder was bounced off under the violent sparks, and the huge force made the tall Imperial man lose his balance, his body leaned back, and his paralyzed arms released the giant hammer in his hand, and Emel did not hesitate, rushed towards the enemy, and in the process of advancing, picked up the sword of the dead warrior on the ground.

Then I must be the chosen one. ’

Emel clenched his sword and aimed at the heart of the Imperial, stabbing with all his might.

The sword pierced through the Imperial man's body, blood spurting out of his wounds like a fountain and pouring it on Emer's body.

All the soldiers hiding around couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they saw this scene.

The legend of the hero, is true.

Emer, the man of the story, is real, the first hero to kill the Empire and awaken their will to rebel, and under his leadership, he will surely win the war.

At the same time, Emel is also guarding against the attacks of other enemies, and along with the Hammer enemy, there is also an enemy with a giant blade.

Suddenly, Emer's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the one-meter-long blade, which was slashing horizontally at Emer's neck from the side, and his sword was now stuck in the Imperial's chest.

Everyone thought that Emer was going to die.

But Emel thought of Lalheim at that moment, why at that time, a skinny woman in Lalheim could carry a strong man of 100 kilograms on his back from night to dawn, why was she willing to exchange her life for the life of someone who had only known him for less than two days, how did she have that power, is it really just because she is the so-called chosen one?

'It doesn't matter what the answer is!'

Resistance!

With an instant burst of speed and power, Emel let go of his sword's grip and quickly lowered his body, dodging the lateral slash, and immediately regained his grip on the hilt, slicing the heart-piercing foe in half from his chest, only to be attacked by a second slash from the great blade.

Again, the blade collided with the giant blade with violent sparks, and Emer's sword shattered again, and the enemy lost his balance due to the tremendous force, and fell backwards unconsciously.

The last thing that is lacking in this battlefield is the sword, and countless sharp swords lie quietly in a pool of blood, stained with the blood of the soldiers.

Emel lowered himself again, charged at the unbalanced foe, and picked up a sword in a pool of blood, slashing diagonally down from the neck at close range.

The powerful slash sliced through the enemy's muscles, and the blood poured into Emer's body once more, while the enemy's organs slowly flowed out from the huge wound, and the next second he stopped breathing.

After slaying two Imperials in a row, Emel turned to look at Yoni.

Yoni also slew the spear-wielding Imperial man in ambush with several soldiers, amputating the enemy's limbs and stomping his feet on the chest of his enemies with a human stick.

The success of Emel and Yoni gave the soldiers the confidence of victory, their legs were no longer weak, their arms instantly felt strength, they no longer hid, and after seeing the swarms of enemies coming from afar, they stood up, roared, and ran towards Emer.

'You must stand there and not run away until the last moment.' ’

Although they are just ants in the eyes of the Imperials, in order to survive, for the people of Lulu Town to have enough time to evacuate, even if there is only one person left, they must stand up.

'I'll die here!'Fight until the last moment!' Use the corpse as the last wall to hold the enemy back!'

"Ah——!h

The real battle begins with a roar.