The coalition was very clear that this approach was just to find the largest wound in a pile of wounds, and other wounds were still bleeding. If a real solution was not found, Firno, a huge giant, would eventually die completely.

Firno has a tradition of producing wizards. Due to the total population limit, the total number of wizards is not large, but the proportion of high-level wizards is the highest among the six kingdoms, which leads to a high chance of being forcibly converted to lichs after death.

Destroy five today, and there may be 10 additional lichs tomorrow.

If a lich attacks, a single lich will never sway outside. Even a human demigod powerful man will have to take some time to destroy a master-level lich. If one is not done well, it will be a failure.

The senior coalition leaders were anxiously waiting for the arrival of Kong Xu's army.

Is it Kong Xu who came to help or the situation collapsed before this? This situation of racing against time has made the big men of various countries worried.

At this moment, a strange existence appeared on the southern border of Lucaderon.

At this time, a tragic scene was happening on the vast ice field, and a refugee group from the Imperial Capital Satellite City was being hunted by the undead army.

Skeletons and zombies are not fast troops, and their movement speed is a bit inconspicuous than humans. Unless they are advanced skeletons and zombies, their movement speed is at most half that of humans.

However, these undead creatures have the characteristics of not needing rest and never getting tired.

Moving forward in the snow and ice is a very physically consuming thing. Being hunted by these terrible things day and night, people's mental and physical energy consumption is even more doubled.

I don't know how many refugees fell under the butcher's knife of the skeleton soldier, and were torn to pieces by the zombies with their minions. When the necromancer or lich arrived, the poor victim would be transformed into a perpetrator.

This kind of snowballing style is so despicable and shameless.

A man fell behind and became an immortal monster.

Two people fell behind, three, five, ten, one hundred, one thousand...

This refugee group was too tired. They had been chased for three days and three nights, from the initial escape of ten thousand people in the town to now three days later, only three thousand people were left. All the old, weak, sick and disabled died halfway through the way. No, many people were immediately turned into zombies by the evil lich behind them and chased them again.

"God! Save us-"

"I'm willing to do anything to survive!"

The tears had long turned into ice ridges that were frozen on their faces, and they didn't even have the strength to break them off. Everyone blindly fled along the road.

The cold wind is so cold that it seems that even the thinking is frozen.

When this group of refugees was most desperate, a strange existence suspended about one meter from the ground and made of ice appeared in front of them.

It was a human-shaped existence that looked like a compass. It had extremely sharp, with pyramid-shaped limbs at the ends of its hands and feet, and an eight-sided prism-shaped head, and its body was wrapped in a blue and white wizard robe.

This looks like it is not human, but more like the magical creation of some magicians.

Just as the leader was stunned, the puppet on the opposite side, which seemed to be made of ice, suddenly made a nice female voice.

"I am the battle angel to which the Kingdom of Void belongs [Pandora*Frost Word]! Please keep moving forward, there will be a supportive army ahead. Let's hand these monsters over to me."

The sound is wonderful, with a cold texture, and it seems that this coldness is just a concealment, covering the enthusiasm below.

In any case, this contradictory voice is undoubtedly a real savior to the refugees.

The next moment, the cold wind suddenly intensified.

Unexpectedly, the ice wind did not blow directly through the crowd, but spiritually blew around the crowd, hitting the immortal army behind.

"Click!"

The walking corpse, emitting an ominous aura, was frozen into thousands of ice sculptures with different postures in a few seconds.

"Destroy in the name of Kong Xu, the king of the void! You thugs from the underworld--" The strange ice girl declared the destruction of the undead army behind with a high voice.

The refugees turned back one by one, and they looked at the unbelievable army that chased them for three days and three nights, destroyed countless relatives and friends alive, and humiliated their bodies, turned into ice slag amid the cold and arrogant announcement.

"Swish swish swish swish!" With the strange sound, the strong wind was like a whetstone, slapping the immortal army. The heads of the skeletons and zombies were first cut off, turned into powder, and dissipated in the ice wind.

Then there was the body, arms, waist, thighs, and the last calves, suddenly, everything came to an abrupt end.

It is not like a god who completely erases all enemies, as if they do not exist in the world, but rather, it seems that they deliberately leave thousands of calves, and the ice is solid in place.

"It's just a reminder of what power is!" A refugee murmured.

One, two, dozens, thousands... All the refugees were excitedly bowing to the direction where the Ice Girl was.

Perhaps the sudden appearance of Ice Woman is not very strong, and is only around the golden level, but for the refugees, she is the incarnation of a god walking on the earth.

"Praise you - the incarnation of the Ice and Snow Goddess!" someone shouted frantically.

"No, we should thank the Kingdom of Void." Someone shouted. After all, she clearly stated her identity when she introduced herself.

With someone reminded me, everyone changed their words and cried and shouted, praising the Kingdom of Void.

"Thank you, the great savior!"

"You are our savior!"

"You are the great polar goddess, aren't you?"

All kinds of praise are so stingy and stingy.

The fox was obviously a little panicked, and the ice puppet floating on the ground was waving its sharp arms in a hurry: "No, no, no, I am not a goddess. I am just a void under King Kong Xu's command, well, a fox girl. Don't talk nonsense!"

But the more humble she was, the more convinced the refugees below were.

Their lord promised that the imperial capital would only have a small riot, but what they had received was news of the entire royal family being destroyed.

Their army swore to resist the damn skeleton, but the army became part of the undead.

There are too many illusory and unfulfilled promises, which are not as good as the real rescue in front of you, and are even more convincing.

The refugees were too enthusiastic and even scared the fox away.

Far away in the Murdoch plane, Pandora collapsed on the chair, gasping heavily, her face flushed, and her face was exhausted and satisfied.
Chapter completed!