Chapter 199: Farewell, Darkan

Chapter 199 Farewell, Darkan

Darkan's bewildered expression made the six present laugh. After Kael'thas used spells to remove the flame shield, Darkan's innermost ice shield was also destroyed by Welles and Quill. Thalorian of Deira exploded with great speed.

Although the burst of frost energy temporarily delayed the movements of Welles and Salorian, Darkan, who was terrified at this moment, didn't even think about counterattacking, and tried to dodge their attacks with the fastest speed. .

But... the flashing technique failed to activate. At any rate, it was the 8th-ring mage who came from the troll war. Darkan reacted very quickly and immediately used the ice barrier, which blocked the attack of the trio of kitchen knives such as Villes. attack.

Darkan, who was hiding in the ice wall, began to think about life. Why did the space spell suddenly fail? What should I do next? How can I escape?

Charlemagne looked at Darkan in the solid ice playfully at this time, and told the truth that he could not convey in the desperate eyes of the traitor of the Silver Moon Council.

"Hehe, this is a space-limiting magic circle developed by Phobos of the Morning Walker family. Although Uncle Phobos has not officially named it, I will call it a space anchor for the time being. All space elements within the range of the space anchor The spells will lose their effect, so don't even think about teleportation."

'What are you kidding! That useless Phobos can actually develop new spells? ! Find a way, find a way, I must escape, my life shouldn't end here, I should be a demigod with eternal life! '

Because Darkan has enchanted equipment to maintain body temperature, he can only stay in the ice for a short time like Sean did back then. He plans to temporarily hide in the solid ice created by the spell before he can figure out a way.

Kael'thas didn't want to give this shameless traitor a chance to continue thinking. He pulled out a long sword with a curved blade from the scabbard at his waist. As soon as he was drawn out of the scabbard, the surface of the sword immediately ignited. Golden flames.

Charlemagne, who had just pulled out Solidar and was about to use his big move to break the ice, was stunned for a moment, "Flame Strike?"

Unexpectedly, the old king had given Kael'thas the artifact that had been passed down by the Sunstrider family for tens of thousands of years. It seemed that he really expected that his life would not last long.

"Zhi!"

With a clear cry, Kael'thas summoned his elemental companion, the flame phoenix—Ao, who never left his body. Under the blessing of the artifact, the flame strike, the original red flames on the surface of the Ao's body began to gradually turn into gold.

"Although the father said to try to catch you, I don't think so. You, a despicable traitor who colluded with trolls and poisoned his loyal king, has only one end, death!"

Accompanied by Kael'thas' roar, Ao, whose body had completely turned golden, rushed towards Dar'Khan who was hiding in the ice barrier with a high-pitched cry, wrapped in terrifying golden flames all over his body.

"Chi Chi!"

Under Darkan's horrified eyes, the ice barrier that has been used by mages as a life-saving skill is gradually being melted by Austria.

It's a pity that Ao finally exhausted the golden flames all over his body before completely melting the ice, but judging by this trend, I'm afraid it will be able to completely melt the ice made by the 8th-ring peak Darkan at most two more times.

But at this time, Charlemagne was unwilling to wait for the prince to finish it in three parts. After all, some of Darkan's elite subordinates had already attacked the door of this bedroom. Fortunately, Liadrin gave up the attack at this time and stood alone at the door. His loyal subordinates still couldn't come in for a while.

"Your Highness, let me come."

Charlemagne took off the Eagle Claw from his back, and put the spear on Thoridar's bowstring under the inexplicable gaze of Kael'thas, Villes and others.

Charlemagne, who has now advanced to the hero intermediate level, has completely given up using physical arrows. He usually hangs Solidar sideways behind his waist to make room for his quiver, and he also carries the Eagle Claw on his back.

"Charlemagne, what are you?"

It stands to reason that such a long spear cannot be held and wound with one hand, but Charlemagne used his brains a little bit, and he used the hand of a mage to assist him in completing this process.

As far as the result is concerned, the eagle's claws were perfectly placed on the bowstring of Thoridar at this time, and with the infusion of Solidar's massive artifact energy, the many demigod powers originally contained in the eagle's claws also disappeared. was inspired.

At this moment, the entire spear looked like a super-large arrow emitting colorful lights, aiming at Darkan with a terrified expression.

This is not over yet, Charlemagne also integrated the pure power of order in the silver arm armor into the eagle's claws, accompanied by the full-stretched Solidar, even if he kept shouting 666 with soy sauce next to him, he brushed Liadrin from time to time. Von der Lore, who has a mantra shield, can also feel the terrifying power of this "arrow".

"Farewell to Darkan, this arrow is for Uncle Bedur, for my adoptive mother Li Reza, my lover Alleria and my lovely brothers and sisters, and for my father Sigma and many others who were persecuted by you. Rangers!"

"ha!"

With Charlemagne's angry shout, the "arrow" infused with all his strength almost instantly penetrated the ice barrier that Darkan used to save his life under the gaze of everyone. Darkan was instantly annihilated by the powerful energy passing through his body.

The mighty Eagle Claw didn't stop for killing Dar'Khan. Under the eyes of Kael'thas, Villes and the others with their mouths wide open, it blasted all the way through the soil layer of the basement until it was exhausted. The advance stopped on an underground vein more than 500 meters away.

Charlemagne took back the eagle's claws with the hand of the mage, and let out a sigh of relief, "Huh..."

This attack is the strongest attack Charlemagne can use at this stage. He tried to use it before when he didn't get the eagle's claw, but the power was far less terrifying than it is now.

Kael'thas, whose brain was a little disconnected, was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "Uh... well, Dar'Khan is dead, let's help Liadrin..."

Just now, with the support of Von der Lore, Liadrin, who was stubbornly standing at the door, erupted with a powerful holy light. Taking this opportunity, she took the initiative to kill several traitors who were unable to react in time. The female man made a breakthrough just like that.

Von der Lore was slightly taken aback, and then showed a gratified smile. The old friend's daughter has finally walked her own path on the path of the Holy Light, which is different from the priest. It seems that there is no need to worry about her in the future.

With the assistance of Charlemagne and others, the remaining Darkan men at the door were wiped out by six heroic bosses without any suspense.

When Li Reza, Grantz and Sara Dere led their troops to kill the rebels on the outside and sneaked into the 6-man team to reunite, the rising sun could already be seen faintly in the sky at this time.

Charlemagne looked at Kael'thas with a relieved smile and several other bosses who were laughing and chatting, looked up at the red sun appearing in the sky, chuckled and said a meaningful sentence.

"A new day has begun..."

Thanks to book friends "Ling Ren" and "Lights Dim R" for their support.