There is no way the Liberian girl could lay eggs!

For the countries they target, a civilizational gap will be the most basic, and even worse, all traces of them will be wiped out, and they will disappear from this world.

They are unknown, they are dangerous, they have no emotions, and they act only on instinct.

Once they are allowed into the world, it will be a disaster.

Below is Trilinterme, the capital of Leithania and the largest population center in Leithania.

Once the evil demons pour in, they will devour everything they see and increase their power through people's cognition, like a snowball, unstoppable!

By then, no matter what Da Yan or Ursus you are, under the invasion of the monstrous evil demon, it will be meaningless except to hold on for a few more days.

They...must not come out!

Gritting her teeth, Talina touched the small test tubes at her waist with her right hand.

That was blood that had been carefully preserved, but it had been almost consumed during the time in Leithania.

Bodracasti and Russell's abilities are more inclined towards close combat, and are useless here. Froststar and Tallulah's blood has been used up, and the only thing left is the blood of another Draco.

But... can the healing flame really resist the raging evil?

Can the Spark of Life really bring a glimmer of hope to all living things in the world?

Without much hesitation, Talina took out the tube of blood from her waist. Now that things had come to this, there was no point in hesitating any longer.

The evil demon will not be satisfied with just Leithania. Once it gains a foothold, its target will be the entire Terra!

She can't hide!

Talina moved quickly, less than two seconds between discovering the demon and making her decision, but someone was faster than her.

A golden curtain of light bloomed in the sky, and the elegant and melodious sound of a harp rang out, blending with the black silk threads, firmly imprisoning the evil demon within.

A black figure stepped on the "floor tiles" condensed from the void, climbing upwards with a nimble posture. The long sword in his hand was set against the rising sun, looking dazzling.

Behind her, the golden Liselotte followed her closely.

"The Horn of Origin...can't hold on any longer."

Looking solemnly at the reflection in the sky, Hildegard said in a deep voice.

Her feet kept moving, and she ran upwards in a strange posture.

"If it collapses completely, all of Trilinterme, no... all of Terra will cease to exist!"

As the queen of a country, Hildegard knew much more than anyone else.

She has a very clear understanding of evil spirits and knows the harm they can cause.

This is Leitania, her home. She can no longer escape, nor can she stand idly by!

"We... need someone who can seal the evil, just like Pavillon."

Liselotte, who was following behind her, also caught up with her friend and watched the collapse of the sky with a serious look.

The crumbling fragments of Pavillon were falling out of it, like meteors, towards Trilinterme below.

Hildegard cast a spell and gathered the fragments together. At first, she just wanted to protect her country to the best of her ability, but after Liselotte's "reminder", her eyes flashed.

A second Pavillon...?

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in the sky, and the bright blue light fell down with a long tail flame.

Hildegard thought it was just a piece of debris and tried to pick it up without thinking, but the fragment directly penetrated her spell and fell downwards.

.........

"Huh... still a little bit behind. In terms of destructiveness and lethality, Ravshini still can't compare to her sister..."

Talina sighed helplessly as she tried her best to control the fire explosion.

Even though she tried every possible means, she was unable to use the healing flame to achieve the purpose of sealing and destruction. The exploding flame could do nothing but push her upwards for a distance.

"I'm still too weak... myself..."

Talina clenched her right hand weakly and made a sound of clicking her tongue.

"follow me!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her ears, and Talina felt someone grabbing her arm and flying her upwards.

She turned her head and looked over, and saw that it was Ermengarde, the lich.

At this moment, the tripod hat on her head had been blown away by the wind, revealing the "flash" in the middle, which looked extremely funny.

"I suddenly lost the ability to feel the threads. All the threads were vibrating at once. The vibrations were so intense that I couldn't feel the thread connecting to the Horn of Origin!"

"The situation is very urgent right now. My teacher back home told me he left something behind that might be helpful."

"Then why are you pulling me?"

Looking at Ermengarde struggling to fly upwards, Talina asked in confusion.

"I have a friend who is a Cyclops. Since you have connections with the Wendigo, you must know these things. Before I was about to leave Leitania, I asked her to calculate it."

"She said the future is dark and uncertain, the moment of annihilation has arrived, there is no solution, no salvation..."

"But I don't believe it. Even if I die, I will die on the road of resistance!"

"So, why are you pulling me?"

After talking for so long, he still didn't tell her why he was pulling her.

"Ahem, I can only pull you. Besides, among these people, it seems that you are the only one who can do it."

Ermengarde grinned, reached out and touched her already bald head, and smiled slyly: "Just think of this as... my revenge!"

"Tsk... a vindictive guy."

Talina rolled her eyes, made no objection, and let Ermengarde drag her upwards.

The other party was right. At this moment, they had no way out. They could either die on the road of resistance or wait for the evil to spread to Terra, and then everyone would be finished.

It's just the difference between dying early or late.

Besides, they are not without opportunities.

If the distance was closer, maybe he could use the flame of Ravshini to "heal" the sky and make it heal again.

Above, Hildegard was constantly collecting the fragments of Pavillon, gathering them around her.

The fragments grew from few to many, and Hildegard counted and calculated their volume, until now, they were finally enough.

"Lizelotte, your shield will cover the Twin Towers and everyone below them."

High in the sky, Hildegard turned her head to look at Liselotte, at her best friend.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and affection, which was completely different from the iron-blooded her.

"And your sword..."

Liselotte seemed to know something, and her eyes slightly avoided.

"My sword, or rather, my fate, was determined the moment I set foot in the wasteland. No... perhaps even earlier, when the Horn of Origin deviated from the plans of Lord Frémont and me, and when the fake Witch King's Tower descended upon Trilintelme, I had no choice but to make this choice."

Hildegard kicked her legs hard and turned over. She came in front of Liselotte and they looked at each other.

"You...don't you want to ask me something?"

Seeing the purity in her friend's eyes, Liselotte finally couldn't help but ask.

From Hildegard's reaction, it was obvious that she knew all this, but why...

Why could she accept it so calmly?

This was Liselotte's question, and it was also the question asked by the last piece of kindness in her heart.

But...she was destined not to get an answer.

Hildegard rested her forehead against Liselotte's, and the two of them snuggled up to each other, hugging each other for warmth, just like the night twenty-three years ago when they were born.

They are man-made products, and have been artificially infused with knowledge during the birth process, so they can understand what the people around them say and what they mean as soon as they are born.

Surrounded by the electors and amidst their ambitions, Hildegard hugged Liselotte, resting her forehead against hers, and softly comforted her in her heart.

It's okay... It's okay...

Muttering these words, Hildegard seemed to have made up her mind. She loosened her arms around Liselotte and looked at her with a smile.

"You'll make a good mother, won't you?"

That smile was bright and sincere, without a trace of negativity.

But it was like the sharpest blade, piercing straight into Liselotte's chest.

The words of promise were stuck in her heart. Looking at Hildegard's face, Liselotte no longer had the courage to agree as easily as before.

She suddenly felt regretful...

But...there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Giving her friend a final kiss on the forehead, Hildegard charged towards the crack in the sky.

"Herhunzollon once built a tower, bringing order out of chaos."

"As someone who inherited Herhunzollon's power and killed Herhunzollon, I can naturally surpass Herhunzollon!"

"An eye in the void, a threat in chaos, an entity condensed from fear, an enemy that does not exist in reality..."

"Evil!"

"I, Helinmart, the authority of thunder! I hereby declare that you will never be able to invade my kingdom!"

A blazing light burst forth from the tip of Hildegard's sword.

Under the guidance of her spell, the collected fragments of Pavillon quickly flew out, re-condensed, and combined into a new tower.

This monument lies between reality and the wilderness, blocking the eyes that peek at all life in the darkness.

In the light, the twin towers in reality and the people below the towers were kneaded together by the clouds and mist, forming a vague and warm ripple, which was reflected behind Hildegard.

She did not look back, she just watched the evil demon break out of the seal and turn into ruthless thunder and lightning.

"Today, or in the distant future, I will die here and become part of Chaos..."

"This is my destiny, a destiny determined from the moment I was created!"

"But this is absolutely not the fate of Leitania and the Leitanians!"

Suddenly, a loud thunder sounded in the sky!

PS: The storyline of Letania is almost over, and this book is also coming to an end. Tomorrow I will finish this storyline and then enter the Lone Star dungeon, which is also the last dungeon. It's been almost a year, time flies...

Volume 8: Chapter 92: Patching the Sky

"Broken...is it stopping?"

The sound of thunder in the sky reached the ears of Talina and Ermengarde. They both raised their heads and looked at the brand new tower in the sky.

"That's... Hildegard? Does she want to emulate the Witch King? Rebuild a tower to stop the demonic invasion?"

"No, that's impossible. Once the evil emerges, its knowledge will invade the minds of all who see it. There's no way it can be sealed so easily!"

Muttering to herself, Ermengarde was clearly not optimistic about Hildegarde's "self-destructive" behavior.

The reason why the Witch King can intercept the evil demons in the wilderness is because he is the Witch King. He is the greatest emperor of Leithania, so nothing he does is surprising.

It would be strange if he couldn't stop the evil spirit.

But Hildegard...

To be honest, Ermengarde's knowledge of her was only that she had killed the Witch King, but that was achieved with the help of the Witch King's magic in her body and the coalition of electors.

Once the Witch King deploys his troops, it will be unclear who will win.

So, in her opinion, Hildegard was not as good as Herzog.

In Ermengarde's eyes, everything the other party did was doomed to be in vain.

"No... not necessarily! If there's Pavillon, maybe it really can be possible!"

Compared to the pessimistic Ermengarde, Talina is obviously much more optimistic.

She didn't know much about the Witch King, but rather knew more about the Black Emperor.

"Do you remember? The Witch King and the old man once said that in the desolate land, nothing can be left behind. Only information and knowledge can remain there..."

Urging Hildegard, Talina saw a glimmer of hope in the darkness.