Chapter 524

The real balance between lightning and thunder is the storm.

This is also the balance of power controlled by fury heart Kennan - in two areas at the same time.

As the first and only violent heart of the balanced sect, Kenan maintained the sacred balance of Ionia with the speed of lightning and the power to control the storm.

Since Kennan was summoned to kaladimos, he has gradually integrated into the main material plane and regained his real power during this leisurely time, so he began to perform his duty: day by day.

To make a balanced judgment on anything, no matter what challenges he encounters, he must deal with them.

Sometimes the price of equilibrium is the blood of the destroyer. Kennan's sword and the storm he summoned were enough to quell any disobedience.

Now is the time to maintain the balance of Valoran's collar.

[Upanishads! Thousand birds]!

Over the bloody battlefield, Kennan ignored the falling snowflakes, gently stretched his hands, and the sword in his cold hand was full of fingers.

In an instant, endless swords were dancing in the cold sky. The layer of lightning light filled with the blade formed a special and strange hazy bird. The carrier dived to the array of holy trace veterans at the extreme speed.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The blade of the sword cuts through the void and makes a slight trembling sound. These countless trembling sounds are integrated into the singing of green birds and awaken the fear sleeping in the depths of the soul.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

The thin sword in his hand penetrates the key of the holy trace veteran, brings up bright death roses and blooms in the white snow.

However, in a moment, the trend of rout had become, the idea of holy trace veterans rushing to help was annihilated, and only the desire for survival was left.

"End."

Kenan fell to the ground and looked at the holy trace veteran with calm eyes without waves.

It has to be said that the strength of these holy trace veterans is indeed outstanding. Although they can't compare with the trefari Legion soldiers, they have touched the peak of the ace Legion.

As for his action, it was only to accelerate the defeat of the holy trace veterans and completely destroy their hope.

"Eh?" Kennan's heart moved and looked at the battlefield where dreven fought not far away. He sensed that there was a palpitating gush of energy.

"Isn't it over yet?"

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Purple lightning flashed across the bloody battlefield and landed in this battle land full of corrosive charge and restless energy.

The dim electric light disappeared, revealing Kennan's small figure. He gently folded his purple and gold clothes and looked solemnly at Hansen, the source of his heart palpitation.

But from the corner of his eye, he noticed the current state of Edgar: "Hey, big guy, you don't look very good."

Edgar looked sideways at Kenan and gasped slightly. A crazy color appeared in his eyes, and dark green clouds shrouded around his scarred body.

Once heavy and solid armor was covered with pits of different sizes, cobweb cracks spread along the pits, and the steam whined.

Even the six iron clad legs were injured, and the sticky alchemy material dropped down the snow along the wound, making a corrosive sound.

"Eternal pain is a gift!"

When the dull words sounded, Edgar was tireless and painless, as if he had completely become a mechanical life. He raised his right hand and rushed to Hansen again.

"Execute it!"

With the roar of Edgar, the flames roared at the muzzle of the gun. He firmly locked Hansen's body and fully opened the fire to set off bursts of ice and snow storms.

"Continue to work!" dreven grinned, his clothes were broken, his exposed muscles opened ferocious scars, and half of his body was stained with blood.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sharp axe with a ring handle left his hand, cut out transparent air channels, and accurately cut Hansen in an extremely crazy posture.

"It's... very Knox, a group of war maniacs." Kennan bowed slightly, put his hands together and quickly printed. "Then... Let's go together."

[forbearance! Thunder binding seal]!

Purple lightning twined on the sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake, huffing and puffing snake letters. As Kenan rushed to Hansen, it left a trace of lightning in the air.

[Upanishads! Thunder armor]!

On the way, the thunder blew, Kennan disappeared directly in place, turned into a touch of purple lightning and shuttled through the vast snow,

"Get out of here!"

Hansen waved the black round shield to open the collision of Edgar. Just about to lift the barb hammer, a flying ring handle sharp axe struck the hammer handle lightly, making it pause for a moment.

When Hansen wanted to pursue, ogat stepped back a few steps, filled with corrosive charges, and aimed directly at the launch.

[corrosion charge]!

The violent explosion sounded, leaving a corrosion zone of green slurry in place, and substantial charges emerged, crushing everything touched.

"The constant attack method is really weak!" Hansen walked out of the charge range and gently shook the dim and red life field, but it was not broken.

"If that's all you are, then..."

[Upanishads! Thousand birds]!

The lightning flashed, Kennan's figure appeared in front of Hansen, and the eyes hidden under the purple and gold dress overflowed with dazzling lightning.

to be sonorous!

The sword in his hand accurately hit Hansen, and left a mark of lightning on the surface of the scale, and a trace of current surged in the gap of the scale.

"The power of lightning, ha ha, very good." Hansen looked down at the dwarf like little guy in front of him, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Unfortunately, the great Lord has given us natural magic resistance!"

"And you shouldn't appear in front of me. I'll use your skull to pay tribute to the holy trace veterans who died in battle."

In the ferocious laughter, Hansen waved the barb hammer, with the legendary majestic power, oppressed the air and blocked all Kennan's dodging space.

This time, dreven's sharp axe with ring handle can't work. Even if it cuts on the hammer handle several times, it can't affect the track of the heavy hammer.

This is an offensive that Hansen has been brewing for a long time, just to kill dreven or edgat, but now he doesn't want to leave it to Kennan who has just participated in the battle.

"Magic resistance?" a strange smile appeared in Kennan's eyes. His drooping hands touched the ground. He looked up at the falling hammer and said softly.

"Balance exists between all things."

[mystery! Ten thousand thunder prison guide]!

Boom!

In an instant, the dark purple lightning flashed across the sky, causing violent thunder and explosion, and even faintly suppressed the red lightning in the dense night sky.

A strange landscape suddenly appeared over the battlefield.

Red and deep purple lightning intertwined, and the breath of destruction gathered in the clouds to disperse the blue ice cold.

Wheeze! Wheeze! Wheeze!

Then, the falling dark purple lightning, like a gushing flame, burns the air and distorts and refracts the light of different colors, including the red of lightning, the time of dawn and the diffuse green fog.

Then every lightning was pulled by Kenan, forming a ten thousand thunder prison around him, constantly lightning the legendary Hansen of the lizard man in the center.

Perhaps it was inexplicably stimulated, or it was perceived.

The active red lightning gathered, boldly penetrated the space barrier of the main material plane, and a mighty and majestic force came, condensing a huge hazy shadow in the faint singing of praise

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Spatial transition plane.

There is a close interaction with the main material plane, which can be accessed through a variety of magic, and can shuttle through the edge of the plane.

Just when the main material level fluctuated strangely, a trace of divine power emerged from the calm transition level, and two hazy figures could be seen through the dim barrier.

"Whose breath is this? It's not Samuel Anya?" the voice of doubt suddenly sounded, but in a flash, it seemed to think of the answer.

"It's Enoch, the God of the jackals, the God of Samuel Anya."

"Finally, we can find out who is behind Valoran's leadership?" a cold female voice sounded, and the bright golden light floated over the throne.

"No, it's not enough just yenogu's words. Don't forget the end of grelas." after a pause, the previous voice continued.

"Samuel Anya, I feel the smell of dirty blood. He is looking at the material plane of the Lord."