Chapter 173: Lloyd's Death

As soon as the golden shield was raised, the phantom monster that came to the mouth was corroded by the power on the golden shield and sneered, and with a wave of the steel knife in his right hand, the two monsters on the right side were cut off!

Lloyd rolled on the spot, dodging the blow behind him, and the moment he stood up, he spun like a spinning top, and the golden magic energy combined with the sword and shield to form a golden storm, completely shattering the monsters lurking in the darkness!

But it didn't make sense, and there was a steady stream of monsters surging out of the darkness. Even if Lloyd persevered, in the end, he could only die of exhaustion.

Lloyd's heart was bleeding from the constant screams of the dwarves in the darkness, his most loyal warriors and clansmen, who had been cornered by his reckless actions!

"Warriors, follow my light, come to me—"

Lloyd shouted as he fought, he didn't know if anyone would see his golden glow, or if anyone would make it to him alive. He can only keep slashing, keep attacking, and fight in the dark with the shadow monsters coming from all directions!

Strangled the monsters besieging him again, and after using the Golden Storm, Lloyd felt a pain in his chest at the moment of retraction. He looked down and saw a fist-sized hole appear in the golden armor on his chest.

It was an attack by Minna in the darkness with divine power, and the shadow energy with divine nature was extremely corrosive, completely corroding Lloyd's fine armor into a hole.

The strong muscles in his chest were corroded by the ghostly energy, revealing a terrifying black-red flesh. Lloyd felt that his physical strength and vitality were passing quickly, and his inner fighting spirit seemed to have completely disappeared due to the gradual silence of the hall.

'Is this the end?' he closed his eyes, tears of remorse and pain, 'if, had it not been for the recklessness, if we had joined forces with the Earl of Winterhold, the Princess of the Stars, and the Tyklin, perhaps we would not have come to this point at all......

Lloyd's remorseful and golden magic energy gradually extinguished, and just as he was about to throw down his sword and shield with both hands, the voice behind him raised his hope again.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you alright?!Where are you!?"

"I'm here! I'm here!" the golden magic energy burned again, and Lloyd screamed loudly towards where the voice had come from.

"Great, great, great, Your Majesty, you're all right......"

"Ahh......h

Someone fumbled behind him, and Lloyd grasped his hand in the darkness, relieved to see the scarred Praetorian Guard.

"Your Majesty, run away, I'll ...... here."

Before the dwarf could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lloyd's laughter!

"What are you talking about! Look at my wounds, I can't live......"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" the warrior choked up and burst into tears at the sight of a fist-sized hole in Lloyd's shattered chest armor.

"Hahaha, what are you crying about! This is the supreme glory of the dwarven kings and the final destination of the warriors!" Cassandra's light will always shine on us!" Lloyd clasped the hand of the last warrior and shouted, "Go! Tell Teklin! From now on, he is the new king of the Molten Iron Castle, and he must win the final victory-"

Lloyd instigated the Golden Magic to flung the dwarven warrior into the air, and the latter rushed out of the hall like a cannonball. In the darkness, Minna tried to block it, but was stopped by the golden light that suddenly illuminated half of the hall in front of Lloyd.

For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Mirna's face, as Lloyd's eyes closed as he flung his gold-covered helmet away, a heroic warrior smile on his weather-beaten and rugged face.

"Hahaha, the glory of Cassandra and the ancestors is with me!" "When I opened my eyes, the golden ** could beep, and the golden lightning turned into a dragon and boiled around the golden warrior, "I am the king of the Molten Iron Castle - Lloyd Thunder——!!!"

Boom –

The golden ** can turn into golden lightning and converge into a hideous and crazy swimming dragon, which carries Lloyd's last determination as a warrior and a king, and rushes towards Minna with an invincible momentum!

"Break it for me—"

"Hmph! The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon!"

Minna sneered, and the hubris of unparalleled power, and the desire to try her limits, kept her from fleeing into the shadows to avoid Lloyd's final blow.

She slammed her scepter, and Alvira's Eye shone with divine light, and a cloud of black mud wriggled from the ground into a shield that seemed to have life, covering her firmly.

The golden electric dragon collided with the black mud of the shadow, and the two incompatible attributes of fire and water collided violently, and the lightning light of the collapse dispersed, collapsing the surrounding benches, the dome of the hall, and the surface bricks of the ground, and the priests and Drow warriors who were affected were powerless to resist this force, and after being hit by the escaping electric light, they convulsed and died.

The shedding black mud was also horribly corrosive, completely corroding the surrounding walls carved with eerie reliefs, and the black mud fell on the Drow warriors, completely eroding them into black pus.

The collision lasted only three breaths, but it caused incredible damage to the hall! The golden electric dragon intertwined with the black mud of the shadows, and Lloyd, who had bloomed dazzlingly at the end of his life, rushed out of ten steps and finally fell to the ground without strength.

The darkness cleared, and only a few terrified Drows and Minna with a scepter in hand remained.

Snort –

The leather coat on Minna's body was torn, and a dozen scars were peeking out from under the open leather coat. The honey-colored skin was cut through by the power of electric light, revealing red blood with a hint of gold. It was the power of divinity that transformed the blood, which is why that particular color appeared.

"Ahem!" Minna suddenly covered her scarlet lips with her left hand, and a pool of red and gold blood appeared in her palm. In an instant, Mirna's expression became extremely distorted!

She turned around and pointed with her hand at Lloyd, who had fallen to the ground. With her movements, a dozen or so shadows twisted and condensed into a long whip, and lashed at Lloyd, who fell to the ground.

Imbued with divinity, the corrosive Shadow Whip shattered Lloyd's armor, corroding flesh and skin, revealing the white bones of the forest. Mirna waved her whip and let out angry yelling.

"How dare you hurt me, you damned, stubborn, stupid, lowly dwarf!!"

Despite such insults and beatings, Lloyd's face bloomed with a bold smile, he laboriously rolled over, grasped a swinging whip, and laughed weakly but happily coughing up blood.

"Haha, ahem, ahaha...... Mirna, you, you're more greedy than goblins, ridiculously greedy......"

Mirna looked annoyed and was about to speak, when she saw footsteps outside the door of the hall.

Tyklin leapt past Charlotte and Devany and rushed into the hall first, and tears welled up in his eyes at the sight of Lloyd, scarred and eroded in a pool of blood.

"Uncle ——!"

"Tate, Teklin, I—I ask you, am I a valiant dwarf?" he asked weakly, and quickly mustered up the last order, "Remember...... From today...... You, you're the king of the Molten Iron Keep......"

Lloyd coughed up blood, and at the end of his life weakly raised his other hand to Milna, "No, keep *** pressing her! she, she...... She's not ...... pick."

But Lloyd will never be able to say the rest of the words, he is out of life.

Teklin roared and struck the Shadow Whip away, hugging him and throwing his head back.