Chapter 1256 (2/2)

Like a toy, thrown in the air...

Pieces of forest fell, and then... they were ignited by the hot air and turned into sparks...

Hundreds of thousands of trolls were originally hidden in the woods, just like ants in the flames...turned into fuel for this sea of ​​fire and burned out.

When the meteorite no longer falls and the earth gradually returns to calm...

Some surviving trolls found...

Compared with those of the same race who died in the first blow, these survivors are the most unlucky existence.

The endless sea of ​​fire has consumed all oxygen...

Those surviving trolls, in the ashes of the flames falling all over the sky, found that they could not breathe anyway...

They breathed the air desperately, ignoring that it would suck in the ashes that burned out... but-it still didn't help.

These surviving trolls were clutching their necks desperately one by one, and even some of their necks were scratched... Leaking the inner trachea... But this did not help them survive... Because, The oxygen available for them to survive is already burning and exhausted.

When the last troll... fell to the ground with a distorted expression...

The whole battle is finally over...

At this time-at the head of Zul Aman.

Countless soldiers of the Kaldorei Empire watched this scene in silence.

Perhaps it is because of the miserable deaths of those trolls that touched their compassion...

For a while, they actually felt that these trolls were a little pitiful.

At this time, a faint voice rang in their ears... ”I think these trolls are very pitiful?”

Countless Kaldorei soldiers couldn't help nodding their heads...

However, they immediately realized that something was wrong...This voice was the voice of the Supreme Commander, His Royal Highness.

Just when they don’t know how to remedy it...

Zhou Ye's voice sounded again.

”I also think they are very pitiful... But, in order to prevent the people of Kaldorei from suffering such pain, all we can do is to impose such pain on our enemies... Have mercy The heart is not shameful, but please remember your race and-why you fought!!”

Hearing Zhou Ye's words...the compassion in the eyes of countless soldiers gradually faded, and their eyes were filled with incomparable determination.

In front of them-these deadly painful people are their enemies...a savage race that has eaten their compatriots. Such a race is not worthy of mercy!!

Zhou Ye was very satisfied with the performance of these soldiers...

He didn't care about the pity that appeared in the eyes of the soldiers just now, just like people, seeing any race that was cruelly treated, he would have pity, but-if you know clearly, this one is suffering. The race is your enemy. If you don’t do this, then the pain may come to your compatriots, then... compassion does not exist.

At this time, Zhou Ye supported Elisand, who was a little weak because of the spellcasting just now, and under the protection of Matilda and the guards of a few months, he took the little Lolita Maiev Shadowsong to the ancestor. The city head of Oman.

”I did it all?” Because he just concentrated on casting the spell, Elisande doesn't have much room to observe the consequences of his magic.

Now, facing the scene like the end of the world in front of her, she couldn't help but hide her little look...

On the hundreds of square kilometers of land, there are traces of falling meteorites everywhere... Black flames and smoke filled the entire land, and even in some places, a huge crater was smashed by meteorites, and the pit was still filled with water. The light, obviously—the water system under the ground was smashed open by a meteorite.