"Those are... butterflies?!"
Why would they appear in the North?
They shouldn't exist in this cold-wintry region, right?
Hmm?!
No?!
That aura is! The power of the Shadow?! An Abyssal Demons!!!?
Realizing this, Xiumu's eyes shrank abruptly,
Before he and the surrounding Snowstorm Knights could figure out what was happening,
With the appearance of the red light and blood-colored butterflies, an invisible wave of pressure emanated from Galros Fortress, roaring like a raging sea! It instantly swept across tens of thousands of miles! The terrifying blood-red oppression made Xiumu tremble uncontrollably!
The vast and undoubtedly powerful storm of Shadow aura hit everyone's souls,
Ninety percent of the tens of thousands of soldiers in the army lost consciousness uncontrollably under the baptism of this wave and collapsed to the ground!
Of course,
Their warhorses were no exception,
