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The Legend of Berland

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Chapter 1 - Wedge

On the endless vast battlefield, countless creatures are fighting wildly.

The shining magic light covered the whole sky, the meteor fire rain, the wrath of thunder, the sky collapse, and one large forbidden spell fell from the sky one after another.

The vertical and vertical fighting spirit tore the earth apart, splitting huge ravines on the ground, blowing up super pits one by one, and bullging hills.

The heavy armored cavalry of the human race launched wave after wave of charge like waves, moving forward one after another, and death could not stop the pace of the cavalry from charging.

The orc warrior completely entered a state of bloodthirsty and madness, waving a walf, a giant axe and a chain of shackles. He was not afraid of death and roared at the enemy.

The giant warriors were dressed in thick enchanted armor, like moving war fortresses, invincible and crushed all creatures on the battlefield.

The elf shooters shot in a round, scattering a rain of arrows all over the sky, which was so sharp, and a forbidden area of death appeared on the battlefield.

The Dwarf's cannons roared continuously, and the Dwarf Musketeers shot out a storm, tearing countless flesh and blood.

Giant dragons circled in the air, and the high-pitched dragon's cry resounded through the sky, with boundless power. The dragon language magic bombardment continued, and the dragons kept palling.

One by one, the war angels flapped their wings and waved the long swords wrapped in the holy light. The light was all over the sky, and the angel's long swords plundered vitality in the gorgeous dance.

Every corner of the battlefield is fighting. In this vast land, there is nothing but killing and death.

Life is so small and insignificant on this battlefield!

There is only one enemy of all creatures!

It was a group of creatures more than three meters tall with curved short horns on their heads. They had a handsome appearance, streamlined human-like bodies, and gorgeous black armor.

They were so powerful that they easily smashed the armor of the giant warriors with their hands and feet, and their shining black magic smashed down the dragons in the air.

Their combat skills are gorgeous, their fast-moving bodies flashed through the attacks of artillery and magic, and the flashing blades killed wildly in the elf array.

Their eyes were cold, and they harvested heavy armored cavalry of the human race in rows without a trace of emotion, and slaughtered the swarming orc warriors indifferently with bursting fighting spirit.

The golden dragon roared unwillingly, which was the wailing before death; the war angel kept falling from the sky, and the white wings were dyed red with blood.

From early morning to dusk, the battle lasted for a whole day, and the blood-red sunset glow gradually subsided.

There are countless broken corpses piled up on the battlefield, mixed with bloody soil, which can bleed with one foot.

Under the huge gap in number, these powerful creatures in black armor are constantly falling, the light of magic is fading, the sharp blades are broken, and they are constantly retreating.

It seems that they have seen the hope of final victory. The impact of the human race, orcs, giants, angels and dragons is more fierce. They are consuming these powerful creatures with countless lives, forcing them to retreat step by step.

Behind these creatures is a canyon, a tall and deep canyon completely shrouded in darkness.

At the moment when the last black armored creature retreated into the valley, the battlefield suddenly lit up with a gorgeous light, red, orange, white, yellow, cyan...

The colorful light illuminates the whole battlefield. The gorgeous colors converge, merge, and gradually shrink, and finally turn into a huge white light mask, like a huge boundary covering the canyon in the dark.

At the moment when the light mask was about to close completely, there was a huge roar of unwillingness in the canyon, "You will have to pay the price for what you gave us today sooner or later! This land will never be peaceful..."

This endless roar did not get any response, and disappeared with the white light mask and the dark canyon...