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ARPG Chapter 37 Northern Campaign (16)

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    Looking at the stars falling from the sky, the flame of the Lich's soul suddenly surged, and his body floated unconsciously.  When the soul was summoned to Edgar by the God of Death, it glanced at it from a distance and was almost attracted into the torrent of souls. Without the control of the gods, it would have already become a member of the huge flow of life surrounding the planet.  As the lich gets closer and closer, the soldiers in the fortress can already feel the fear aura from the lord, and their bodies are shrinking and shaking uncontrollably.  The enemy who killed his mother was so close in front of him that Orlando couldn't remain indifferent. He tried to shoot with a longbow, but although the lich was close, it was still unable to reach the shooting range of an ordinary bow and arrow. The arrow he shot drew a parabola at the lich's feet and then fell.  .  Seeing his actions, the soldiers under the tower immediately risked their lives and set up their crossbows to aim at the slowly approaching Lich.  After a huge roar, an iron spear taller than a man was shot out, piercing the Lich who was approaching the fortress.  At the moment when he was about to touch, the Lich lowered his head slightly and raised his left arm hanging by his side. A translucent round shield protected it, and the powerful and heavy iron spear touched the body that looked as fragile as paper.  The shield was immediately bounced back, piercing the three soldiers on the tower.  Orlando is heartbroken. This is not an ordinary defensive spell. It comes with the protection of the law of cause and effect. Any attacker will suffer a fatal cause and effect rebound.  I thought that the God of Death and the Goddess of Music and Dance were both three-generation gods, and their strength would not be too far apart. However, Orlando, who had just taken over as the envoy of the God, could not match the flash of divine power in the Lich. He finally understood why the undead were destroying the North and why.  This battle was fought with the help of elves, dwarves and mages, but it has been invincible for many years. The God of Death has absorbed too much resentment from the dead. He is no longer a third-generation man who turned into a god, but has enough strength to join the second generation.  Other soldiers who wanted to follow suit saw this scene and were immediately afraid to move, but the Lich did not let them go.  With a single movement of his skinny fingers, people fell down in pieces, depriving dozens of fresh lives in an instant.  The static flow of life sensed the powerful death power of the lich and immediately overflowed, and the waterfall falling from the sky began to flow. Even the powerful lich did not dare to stop any longer and hurriedly retreated. If not, it is estimated that it would  Make a killing spree in the fortress.  Safin covered his face with his staff. The brilliance of the stream of life was so strong that it absolutely attracted the undead. He did not dare to look directly at it.  Buzzing buzz¡ª¡ª The staff given by the God of Death trembled, and its divine power overflowed, completely surrounding Safin, and only then could it resist the flow of life that had spread outward from the fortress.     not good!  Thinking of his father who had no god-given object to protect him, Safin put down the staff to resist the purifying light regardless of the danger. The former Glow Elf King Eddos, now the Death Lord, was also attracted like other low-level undead, and involuntarily walked toward Shining  The glowing galaxy, the fire of the soul in his eyes is dim and has reached the point where it is about to extinguish.  "Father!" Safin shouted. The elf, who had been taciturn since his transformation, turned around, with a sad smile on his pale face, which actually seemed to be a bit relieved.  "Nono! Don't-" Unfortunately, his call did not call back Edos, who wanted to be purified. The Death Lord stretched out his blue-white marble fingers, and as soon as they touched the overflowing light, he suddenly felt like Yi Dos.  The burning grease was ignited and burned with a bang.  Safin was angry and anxious, and wanted to extinguish the flames on Eddos, but he was afraid of the glory of life and did not dare to step forward.  He could only circle from a distance around the Death Lord, who was burning more and more fiercely. No matter how he summoned the storm, the cold wind and ice and snow could not extinguish the flames on the Death Lord.  After burning violently, nothing was left above except a pool of black ash on the ground.  One of the three major lords of the Immortal Empire died forever.  ¡¾Even the soul was burned out?  ¡¿ The somewhat gaffe-like lich has regained his composure, and is tapping his chin with his sharp finger bones in a thoughtful gesture.  Although it has heard about it before, this is the first time it has witnessed high-level undead being purified.  Safin knelt on the snow, caressing the blackened ashes. His dark red eyes were unfocused for a moment. Soon, he raised his head, full of anger directed at the lich muttering to himself.  Orchid's ice crystals were arranged in even numbers into three formations of four, eight, and sixteen, quickly forming a huge magic circle. The violent magic impact was felt even by the fortress not far away.  With the elf's super far sight, Orlando saw clearly the fight between the two lords, and couldn't help but open his mouth: "Infighting?" Dante stood on the wooden box and stared, and only saw the bright starlight nearby: "Who is following?  Who started the fight? " "The armored death knight took the initiative to touch the life stream and was purified, and the remaining two" Orlando's voice suddenly fell when he saw the face of the high-level mage in a dark purple robe.  , he had seen him visiting Dongling?The mother's glow elf Iris is very similar to this elf, and may be the eldest prince Safin who died in the battle earlier.  High elves are the most powerful spell controllers in the material world after the elemental lords. Of course, the Undead Empire will not let go of such good materials. Wait In this case, what I purified just now is the Glow Elf King who died in the same battle.  ?  No wonder Safin wanted to take action against the Lich Leader, it was all about settling old and new grudges together.  The Lich's body was first frozen by the sudden accumulation of ice crystals, and then shattered into countless small pieces under the impact of energy. Looking at the fragments that could no longer be fused, Safin put down the raised staff, with no trace of joy on his face.  ¡¾Ah, it's so dangerous. I almost got hit. Fortunately, I took precautions.  ] The lich's 'voice' did not dissipate due to the disintegration of the body.  "When did you cast the prophecy spell?" Based on Safin's understanding of the lich, if the first attack failed, it would be impossible to succeed again.  ¡¾Of course it was from the beginning. How could I, a naturally ordered creature like you, feel completely at ease just because of the transformation?  ] The skull that was split in two slowly floated up and stopped at the same height as Safin's face, [Do you think the God of Death gave me the position of divine envoy because I am the Fate Weaver?  Hahaha In comparison, human beings are more afraid of death, so he can only choose me.  Facts have proved that creatures born with order are indeed not worthy of trust.  ] Safin's pupils shrank suddenly, and indescribable fear enveloped him. Since being transformed into an undead, he has never experienced emotions other than anger and emptiness.  ¡¾You smart mortal, do you think that Hicks, who has become a god, can't see the little tricks you two are doing?  How does it feel to kill a life with your own hands?  It is a pity that the undead have a special form, and there will be no soul after annihilation. Otherwise, the soul will still return to the divine realm after the body/body dies, and will never be able to escape the control of the gods It is a pity I can't see the end of your failure This  You won once, Belfast of the Pillar of the Earth next time] The lich's voice started to be intermittent, and finally stopped.  Looking at the growing flow of life, Safin threw his staff casually and opened his arms to welcome the torrent that was approaching.  His body also burned as quickly as Eddos, and its light was no less brilliant than the dazzling stream of life.  The body and soul were roasted together, and the consciousness was gradually lost. The last thing that remained was the unwillingness to die in battle and transformation. After waking up, his father's meaningful glance, without language or text explanation, just the intersection of eyes, he understood.  He made his father's choice - to get rid of the unknown Lich Lord at the right opportunity. Its existence itself is the greatest threat to the material world.  Without this divine messenger with both brains and strength, Death's plan to invade the material world will be disrupted.  However, the glow elves, who were once hailed as the most beautiful creatures in the world, will have their hands stained with blood. But if they don't, how can they win the trust of the God of Death and his cunning and suspicious agents on earth.  The flow of life rushed through the ice and snow, sweeping away all the undead along the way. The ice and snow that had covered the northern border for many years melted, revealing the frozen solid black land. The seeds buried deep in the ground sprouted and grew rapidly under the influence of divine magic.  The tree of life that fell to the ground and died also sprouted new branches and regained its vitality.  It wasn't until the dazzling stars disappeared completely that the people in the fortress poked their heads out to check out the turned-to-be-turned-overwhelming wilderness.  "Is this a victory?" Orlando was dumbfounded. A moment ago, there was a sea of ??bones outside, filled with the smell of death, but now it was green and luxuriant grass.  Dante on the side suddenly woke up from his trance when he heard the cheers of the people. There was no trace of the white deer on the battlements. He hurriedly ran over and looked around, and finally when he looked down, he found the son of nature lying on the ground.  Orlando, who saw this scene, jumped up and descended directly from the battlements to the ground. He turned Link, who was facing down from the wet soil, and took a breath. Although it was weak as silk, he was still alive at least. He quickly gave him a breath.  He casts healing spells.  The soldiers who were still congratulating themselves on surviving the siege of the undead also noticed the situation here and gathered around them, asking all kinds of questions about what happened.  "What do you think that was just now? The flow of life is the destination of all Edgar's lives. It is the source that human beings cannot reach. He can summon it to the material world. Even if it is the incarnation of a pillar, it will definitely cost a lot of money  " The dwarf grabbed Link's pale hand and held it tightly, choking on his words, "I'm afraid he has exhausted his divine power" No matter what kind of divine envoy, once the divine power is exhausted, his life will also be lost.  It is common knowledge that the end will follow.  The crowd immediately fell silent. They didn't know much about this son of nature. Most of the time, they only heard that he was meditating on the tree of life, or arguing with the commanders in the command post.  "My injury is healed." I don't know who started it, but someone immediately echoed it.  "Me too."   "There is me." "Yes, I am healed too. If it weren't for the scars, I would have thought it was a dream." The faint light of the treatment lasted for a long time, and the child of nature, who was as angry as a gossamer, opened his eyes.  , the originally shining eyes were covered with a layer of fog, dull and dull.  Dante¡¯s smile froze at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he no longer had supernatural powers and had become an ordinary person.
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