Chapter 194 The Taste of Victory:
The arrow shot by the Moon Bow pierced Malekith. The Witch King tilted his body a little at the last moment, so that the arrow did not hit the heart. Under the force, he fell towards the ground.
The Witch King condensed the teleportation spell in his hands. His communication with the Shadow King was just delaying time. This gap was enough for him to complete the teleportation spell.
But just when he was about to let the magic on his left hand cover his whole body and teleport away immediately, a foot wrapped in an iron boot stepped on the Witch King's hand.
"Where is our great Phoenix King going? I also plan to welcome you to Lothern for a quick swim. If you do this, you will break Asul's heart." The person who stepped on Malekith's arm
was Imric, after the Black Guard left through the portal, the Dragon Prince had already anticipated that the Witch King planned to use teleportation magic to leave, and was already behind him the moment the Shadow King shot the arrow.
Cold sweat flowed from Malekith's body. He realized that he was really in a desperate situation at this moment. His mother Moraes was missing. Even if he wanted her to use teleportation magic to send him away, there was no way.
Even if he planned to risk his life, the people surrounding him were all the strongest men in Ulthuan. Even if the Witch King was given two more legs, he would not be able to leave here.
Seeing that the Witch King did not reply, Imric did not hesitate and directly raised the Dragon Fire Sword and planned to pierce the Witch King's head. Thousands of years of hatred will end at this moment, and the remaining Druzi will soon be there. This world disappears.
But at this moment, white flames suddenly appeared from the waist of Teclis, who was watching beside him, and the Witch King's body seemed to resonate with it. A powerful torrent of flames erupted from his body, directly shaking Imrik. fly.
"Asuryan!" Imrik, who was knocked away, immediately reacted to what was going on. Teclis must have carried something, which caused Asuryan's divine power to reach here, and the power was so strong that his body It has been burned red. You must know that your current fire resistance is basically at the same level as the Caledor dragon. You can imagine how ferocious the flames are.
Malekith, who was shrouded in platinum flames, also felt uncomfortable. He kept wailing in the flames, and bursts of painful screams came from his mouth, even if he had been stabbed in the chest by Imrik before and was killed by the dragon. The fire burned him, but he still didn't make any sound, but in the Asuryan's holy fire, he wailed hoarsely like a collapsed child.
The Shadow King fired with the Moon Bow again. He didn't care about Asuryan's Holy Fire. As long as he could avenge the dead Nagarethians, he was willing to be burned by Asuryan's Holy Fire for ten thousand years!
The torrent of azure arrows from the Moon Bow appeared from Aris's hand again, and then immediately shot towards the Witch King. With its power, even a giant might be killed on the spot if it was hit by an arrow.
But the divine power of Lilith on the Moon Bow seemed to be dissipated when it came into contact with Asuryan's holy fire, turning into tiny particles that dissipated from the flames. Before the steel arrow even got close to Malekith's body, It turned into molten iron and melted to the ground.
"Damn it, the elves and gods are cheating!" Imric couldn't help cursing in his heart. The injuries he sustained during the battle with Malekith immediately erupted after being attacked by Asuryan's holy fire, and intense pain erupted from his body. Various parts of the body emerged, and the dragon-like state that could suppress pain gradually faded away.
Everyone was helpless against the man who was wailing in the flames. The Asuryan Holy Fire could burn anything close to it into ashes, and could ignore the fire-avoidance spell of the Holy Fire. No one present knew how to cast it.
"Let the Wrath of Vaal focus on Malekith. I don't believe this guy can block the fire of hundreds of ballistae." Imrik slowly walked towards Malekith with the support of Masnow, and said Full of anger and determination.
Anyone who sees that thousands of years of hatred is about to be resolved is interrupted because of the sudden intervention of a god who never appears. Just when the Wrath of Vaal had arrived from the sea and was already aiming at Malekith, who was burned into a roasted meat by the flames, a sudden change occurred.
On the other side of the battlefield, the bloody arena built by Khorne himself finally dissipated. The final winner was Damian. The armor of the Immortal King became tattered under Skarbrand's attack, but he still held the weapon high. The demon head, which was larger than the others, roared to the surroundings as a victor's roar.
But the powerful demonic aura emitted when the bloodthirsty maniac died seemed to dissipate the magic of the Archmage Council to close the portal. The blue magic wall suddenly disappeared, and the blood flames surged into the portal again.
Malekith, who was in the sacred fire of Asuryan, burst out with an extremely strong will to survive. The wailing from his mouth was not only because of the pain in his body, but also because he wanted to paralyze these Asuryan. Although the pain was unforgettable, but Thousands of years of fortifying his body with dark magic had made him accustomed to pain.
The Demon Realm of Chaos is the only place where Asuryan's Holy Fire cannot burn. As long as he runs there, he has a chance to survive.
The Witch King had already seen that these Asurs were powerless against the Asuryan Holy Fire, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart. This holy fire that cost him half his life could actually be his life-saving talisman at this moment. .
He relied on the last remaining strength in his body, and when the holy fire was about to burn his whole body to ashes, he wrapped his body with magic. The target was the teleportation gate in the center of the battlefield. This was more difficult than trying to cast a teleportation spell to Nagarund. Countless times simpler.
Imrik didn't pay attention to the portal being reopened. Ronin's spell was almost ready. As long as the Demon Suppression Stone was successfully released, the problem of Khorne's demonic army could be solved.
The most critical one is Malekith. Hundreds of ballistae from Vaal's Wrath are already firing at this place. I don't believe that the Asuryan Holy Fire can block so many powerful siege crossbows in a short period of time. .
A man-long siege crossbow arrow flew from the sea, and the loud noises made when it penetrated the target were endless. It was obvious that the Asuryan Holy Fire failed to intercept all the crossbow arrows.
But Imric's eyes widened. The Dragon Prince could clearly see that the fifth crossbow arrow had indeed broken through the Asuryan Holy Fire and penetrated Malekith's body, but a dark wave flashed out from his hand. , and disappeared in an instant.
Feeling weak and sad, Imrik covered his face with his hands. He couldn't bear to open his eyes and continued to look around. The battlefield was littered with the bodies of Caledor's children. Four dragons were struck by the magic of the Grond sorceress. Kill, how should I explain to their families, and how should I face the emperor dragon who believes that he can restore the glory of the Caledor dragons.
And Alarielle has also used the power that erodes her will. Can she still be called Alarielle in the future? All these sacrifices seemed to have lost their meaning after the Witch King escaped under the protection of Asuryan's sacred fire.
Imric put down the palms covering his face, and with the support of Masno, he turned his head and looked towards the ocean, seeming to see through a long distance the sacred place believed by countless Assurs - the Platinum Flame Holy Land. temple.
The Dragon Prince's eyes had turned into vertical pupils before his body was transformed into a dragon, and there was only endless coldness in his eyes.
(End of chapter)