The Divine Swords of Dutchie Part I

The Wave of Death was a like tale in the Desert of Death.

It was said that when it appeared, all things would be swept through.

The power of death would suppress all lives.

Only a handful of beings managed to escape and come back and tell people these stories.

“Did you guys hear? They talked about the Wave of Death,” said Elizabeth, terrified.

Her face clearly showed the word ‘fear.’

Three or four girls next to her had the same reaction.

“Why does it have to be me to encounter something like this? Didn’t they say it was just a legend? And why does it have to appear now?” The noble young lady screamed in despair.

Hardly anyone who encountered the Wave of Death had ever escaped from it.

Even if the army of Archwizards took action themselves, it still wasn't certain if they would be able to withstand its power.

Black waves were swallowing the sky.

And in just a few moments, they moved closer and closer.