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Chapter 404: The Holy Sanctuary to Heaven

Chapter 404 The Holy Sanctuary to Heaven

Although Falina and North didn't know what was going on opposite sides, it was certain that the opponent's sudden decline in strength was undoubtedly.

I thought the defeat was decided but suddenly gave me the opportunity to turn defeat into victory. How could the two powerful natural disasters be willing to give up?

Under the orders of Falina and North, a large number of natural disaster minions launched a tide-like offensive. The Scourge Legion made countless people feel disgusted with power at this time.

"Stand by, soldiers!"

Itrig, who killed the witch lord Makaras, stood up when Frelin entangled Dakara. The Orc Sword Saint and Mauren led the melee troops composed of blood elves, orcs, trolls, and Forgotten warriors to strive to support the first line of defense, firmly stuck between the enemy and the Temple of the Sun, and protected the Silver Moon Ranger and other long-range attackers in the rear.

However, in the face of fearlessness and death, the endless natural disasters of the undead have become very short of their strength after losing Leo's velocity bone dragon and mechanical skeleton army. Now they are just relying on a bloody spirit to maintain the defense line and not collapse. If reinforcements are not coming, they will not be able to last for too long.

In the battle between the top strong men, the Scourge and the Amani Trolls failed, but in terms of the entire war situation, they still had a huge advantage. The gap in massive troops cannot be smoothed out by a few more strong men.

A thick pillar of fire shot out from the Temple of Tianyang, and the blazing flames swept across the battlefield. The magicians such as Oliphilos in the Temple of Sun once again activated the magic tower. The Scourge's offensive was briefly cut off, and the soldiers of the tribal coalition had a chance to take a breath.

"The magical building of the Blood Elves cannot stop you from your failure, this place will surely be destroyed."

Falina and North did not feel any distress at the loss of troops. The Scourge had never lacked cannon fodder. The Scourge continued to launch an attack under their orders without any influence. The soldiers of the Tribal Alliance had to cheer up and welcome the endless impact of the Sea of ​​Undead again.

At the critical moment, Romans stood up. The great mage of Silver Moon City held up his staff. The light of arcane shrouded half of the battlefield. A huge arcane explosion broke out and smashed all the natural disaster minions in front of the tribe coalition soldiers into pieces.

The minions naturally couldn't stand it when they released their ultimate moves, but the cost of casting their ultimate moves was high. While clearing out a large number of opponent's troops, Romans also fell into weakness. Although he did not completely lose the ability to cast magic, he could only release some spells with very little lethality, which would not help the battle situation.

Will the Temple of the Sun be lost?

A hint of worry arose in the hearts of Leadlin and others. It was not that they had no confidence, but that the opponent's offensive was indeed fierce. Their troops were now less than one-tenth of the Scourge Corps, not to mention that there were the Amani trolls led by Zulkin on the side.

Speaking of Zulkin, the leader of the Amani Troll, he was fighting fiercely with Wokin of the Dark Spear tribe, and seemed to be completely unaffected by the death of the witch lord Makaras. Wokin's spear and his Jinluck. The great sword of apocalypse were constantly colliding, and the sound of gold and iron fighting suppressed all the nearby noises.

"All traitors deserve to die."

When Makaras was beheaded by Itrig with a sword, Zulkin roared at Woking. The Dark Spear leader was prepared and quickly jumped away from Zulkin's slash with a paralyzing roar. Woking, who avoided the opponent's attack, had no smug expression on his face. Zulkin's words seemed to be on him, but in fact they meant something else.

Wojinxin had an idea. Shouldn’t he and Itrig make the knife in Zulkin’s hand to help him get rid of a hidden danger?

Trolls are cunning creatures, as the leader of the clan, Wojin and Zulkin, who are not easy to save money. Wojin used himself as bait to lure Zulkin away to facilitate Yitrig to kill Makaras, but Zulkin used his tricks. If you want to kill Makaras, I will give you a chance to use your hands to get rid of this Erwuzi who is making small moves behind his back.

With the two troll patriarchs' plots with their own ulterior motives, the witch master Makaras became a pathetic victim.

The battle ahead was extremely fierce, and the atmosphere behind was also not relaxed.

The severe pain after overdrawing his spirit made Leo almost unable to think. If the situation allowed him to really want to fly away happily, but now even a coma has become a luxury for him.

Pain!

Endless pain was biting every divine tendon in his mind!

Leo's face was so white.

Scarlett hugged him tightly and kept calling his name. Veri led the Dragon Blood Guard to consciously block the other people and Leo. Except for Scarlett and Dragonakos, they would not let anyone approach Leo. Leah Delin, Hawkesbill, and Hadurun, even more so. Anyone who attempts to approach Leo will feel their hostile gaze.

Even a blind man can see that Leo's situation is very bad now. How could Veri and his friends let others approach Leo?

Although they were very dissatisfied with the Dragon Blood Guard's thief-like gaze, Leadlin and Hawksbill had to stop approaching Leo's footsteps.

In sharp contrast to the previous killings, the current weakness is that Leo must pay for excessive overdrawn mental power, but he does not regret it. If it weren't for the pain suppression and energy of Leadrin, how could he kill Anubrekan? Looserb and Mikesner, three natural disaster powers with legendary combat power, and helped Itrig kill the witch lord Makaras?

"Scarlett, don't be sad, this is not like you." Leo looked at the anxious female knight with an apology, and his tone was very gentle, "Don't worry, it's just the sequelae of excessive use of power."

"I believe you, you won't be in trouble."

The female knight nodded vigorously, as if this would give her enough confidence, but she hugged Leo's hand and used even harder.

After comforting Scarlett, Leo turned his head and looked at Leadlin with difficulty. He actually smiled in the worrying eyes of the Blood Elf Count, although this smile was very reluctant.

"I believe the dating between Silvermoon City and Rapids Castle will continue, and this war is time to end."

Leadlin and Hawksbill both looked at Leo with strange eyes. It seemed natural to Leo to end the battle of the Sun Temple. But even if the Blood Elves were willing to truce the battle against the Scourge and the Amani Trolls who suffered heavy losses, would they listen to them? Don't forget, now the other party has the advantage. Have you ever seen a fool who takes the advantage and then takes the initiative to let his opponent go?

Unless Zulkin, Falina and North are caught in the group brain curse.

Or, Leo has a backup plan?

"It seems like it's time for me to play?"

A very worthy sound came into everyone's ears. Leo's Paladin clone held the lead singer and played with it uncontrollably, as if he was enjoying an exquisite work of art, but in fact, what he had in his hand was just a creepy skull.

What does this guy want to do?

What does this individual with the power of holy light split from Leo with his soul do?

The appearance of the Paladin clone attracted everyone's attention. After seeing the other people's eyes focused on him, a clone smiled proudly.

"Looking forward, the following will be a time to witness miracles."

After saying that, a bearful holy light ignited on the paladin's clone. The blazing golden holy light made him as dazzling as the sun, and followed the power of the holy light in his hand and entered the lead's mark. The infusion of the holy light immediately triggered a storm in the lead's mark. This terrifying skull exuding a strong dark aura burned violently like ignited tinder oil, and the black flame replaced the golden light.

Is he seeking death by igniting the terrifying dark power contained in the skull with the power of holy light?

The Paladin's clone's approach made others confused. Except for Leo who knew the details and Scarlett, who believed him, were waiting for the following words with the look of looking at the madman.

One very important thing happened in this world, that is, the birth of the Ashes Messenger.

Moglani obtained a shadow crystal containing powerful power in Black Rock Mountain. The power contained in this crystal was surprisingly great. So he brought it by his side and proposed a shocking theory at a party of the seven giants of the Knights of the Silver Hands - the power of light and darkness can actually be transformed into each other.

Under Moglani's lobbying, the strong men who attended the party decided to do one thing, which was to use their power to purify the shadow crystal and turn it into a light crystal with powerful holy light power.

So the Ashes Messenger was born.

Although the strength of the Paladin clone is pitifully weaker than the seven people who participated in the purification of the Shadow Crystal at that time, it does not mean that he cannot do it, because the leader's mark is different from that Shadow Crystal. It is an item belonging to Leo, with the soul mark of Leo on its origin, and the soul of the Paladin clone is part of Leo.

It is naturally impossible to trigger a rebound by urging the master's soul with the lead singer's imprint. At this point, it is completely incomparable to the situation encountered by the seven giants of the Silver Knights who purified the dark crystals and created the ashes.

The burning black flames burned the void, as if opening a certain channel in the space. A powerful aura that made people like Leadlin tremble at it was about to break through the barrier of the plane and enter this world.

The powerful sacred power swept across the entire audience, and the undead of the Scourge Legion, except for a few strong men, all encountered the snow in the scorching sun and melted and disappeared in an instant.

Holding the seal of the lead singer who was burning with black flames and exuding an infinite dark aura, the paladin clone shining with golden holy light on his body seemed extremely solemn at this time. His eyes that made the world bow their heads and bow their heads opened behind him, exuding a majesty like a god.
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