Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1279: Chapter 595: Oath of the Holy Flame

This is both a battle of defense and the first stage of a long-term guardianship, with no brief respite,"

Erin, the technical chief Wizard, stood by the data terminal, periodically checking system status, and spoke slowly: "From the spatial frequency feedback, an anomaly of space-time distortion has formed in the center region of the ’Dark Scar,’ caused by the active fissure and its crystalline network, with its impact expanding gradually.

This distortion not only hinders physical attacks but severely interferes with the transmission of spiritual waves, causing major obstacles to repair work."

"The only feasible plan," Erin continued, "is to disrupt this malignant spreading link via short-term trans-domain intervention technology after the ’Plane Bridge’ spatial connection node is about to be laid, while constructing a reverse Barrier with the stable release frequency of the Void Star Core.

But the prerequisite is to quickly eliminate the peripheral high-risk mutated infection entities; otherwise, any attempt might intensify backlash risk or even cause the chain to collapse completely!"

David clenched his fist, his eyes flickering with determined flame. "This also means each of our actions must be precise and swift without errors.

No room for mistakes; otherwise, the cost would be dire and incalculable!"

He paused for a moment, then asked the scout soldier beside him, "Regarding Yi Lin... is there any evidence showing her final direction? Where exactly did she go?"

The messenger, still weak, but his voice held a hint of resolve.

"Your Majesty... according to eyewitnesses, she entered the deepest prohibited area alone the night the Royal Court was closed.

Since then, no trace of her.

Some attendants claim to have heard what seemed like whispering calls and stark wailing, but no one dared follow or investigate.

I’m worried she may have fallen into an inescapable predicament..."

These words pierced everyone’s chest like a winter blade, plunging the entire temporary command center into a deathly silence.

Just as everyone was focusing on the external wind’s howling, an eerie sound suddenly floated from afar, mixed with subtle murmuring, and though elusive, it sent chills down one’s spine, as if countless lost souls intertwined in wails, or some ancient malevolence signaling the wake of an impending disaster.

Hill stood by the window holding his sword, his gaze sharply penetrating the misty expanse.

"I’m willing to personally head to the frontline to investigate the truth, ensuring peripheral safety. If any anomaly is found, I will report back immediately and respond accordingly!"

Annie calmed her mind, "We will continuously use Spiritual Power to monitor the Array, examine surrounding changes, and conduct rescue or quarantine treatment for those affected by the evil-influenced areas, to curb the speed of pollution spread."

Liya softly concurred, "Guarding Your Majesty is guarding the future of Silver Moon, we won’t let the gloom swallow everything!"

The sunset’s afterglow shone upon the collapsed debris amidst freezing snow, where the air’s condensed gleam dazzled like a nightmare realm, yet within this desolate fortress arose the most resilient life will.

A dark torrent that chills every observer’s heart is silently converging before the front line.

Hundreds of Demonized Knights appeared like reapers, clad in the fragmented yet still gleaming cold Armor of the Empire’s Royal Knight Order.

The Armor was etched with dark patterns and cracks, like living organisms exhaling underworld black flames.

Their strides were heavy and formidable, each step causing a slight tremor of the earth, simultaneously, the Abyss Demon groups surged like tide surrounding them on all sides.

Among this Demon Corps, advanced Abyssal Creatures stood tall: massive Abyssal Colossuses towering into the clouds, their bodies covered in flashing purple-black Crystals, their fists’ strikes resonating with piercing void sounds;

Enchanting Demon Lords floated gracefully while emitting deadly Charm auras, their eyes were cold and deep, making any opponent hard to resist.

These monsters followed the Knight formations like claws reaching for prey, silent yet profoundly threatening.

Smoke and drum sounds intertwined, a fierce slaughter erupted violently.

The Silver Moon Knights on the human defensive line gripped their Longswords and Shields, their faces marked by iron will and unyielding souls.

However, facing the former comrades who once fought side by side, now tainted by darkness into nightmares, they are filled with sorrow and struggle.

The familiar combat maneuvers, the precision of synergy in each move, each style stabs at their tenderest parts.

They are forced to raise their weapons, pushing their former brothers into the gate of death, this mental burden nearly breaks them.

"Don’t let them get close!" Hill roared through clenched teeth, his eyes ablaze like burning flames, reflecting both pain and fury.

He wielded his Longsword, with an icy blue Rune spark erupting from the tip, drawing a fierce arc that cut down the charging three Demonized Knights.

Each strike seemed to burn away the indescribable pain within, yet he knew there was no retreat at this moment, only to write resistance with blood!

Explosions roared around, the earth split open with cracks thanks to Spell charges, countless claws, Flames and steel clashed, sparks flying into the air.

Human Wizards, under harsh conditions, continuously activated the Barrier Array to replenish Energy Shields for the frontline, but against the ever-flowing Chaos Power, these protections appear exceptionally fragile.

Hill led the reserve team to launch a countercharge, his swift steps forward shattered countless memories with each advance.

He saw comrades fall, brutally torn apart by ones they once fought alongside;

He heard cries and wails, the most real and desperate echoes of a Soul being torn.