The ashes swaying with white fire marks slowly floated into the air, and then drifted away in the bright sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"At this point, your mission has been accomplished." The angel put down the greatsword in his hand, raised his head, and said to the sky.

Of course, this was said to the dead White Mystery Officer, as well as to many warriors of the Moon God Sect who died in this strife.

Although he was prepared to die before he set out on the expedition, it was necessary to add a value tag to his death.

The quasi-artifact [Light Oath] in his hand shone brightly, as if in response to his words.

"It's only a fifth-level mage, but he's so knowledgeable." The angel who looked at his surroundings let out a heartfelt admiration.

This seems to be a god arena, and with the runes and gods of the elves, it is very deceptive.

But as a strong man, he could feel that these runes were only superficial, and they were imitated by human craftsmen with special means - including the elven alien god statue, and there were also traces of the production of human god statues.

Although it is fake, it also reflects Goduner's knowledge of the relics of the gods, which is profound knowledge.

This also means that this is not an arena of a certain god at all, it is just a magic trick by Golduner.

Behind these disguised surfaces was the location of the burial chamber of Golduner, which he perceived through a powerful magic.

Underneath the high-figurine elven idol, there is an entrance that constantly exudes magical power, and it is cleverly hidden in the pool below the idol.

The angel then raised his giant sword and swung it down, and the bursting sword qi broke through the plants and stones that stood in his way, instantly blasting the idol and the pool of water to smithereens - because it was a copy, there was no guilt.

A jumble of stones splashed in all directions, and the pool slowly flowed down, revealing a pitch-black entrance that led below.

"Sure enough." His guess was confirmed, and he once again admired Goldun's wit.

Not to mention the peculiar idea of camouflaging the tomb as a ruin, it takes a lot of courage just to build a statue of a god on top of the tomb.

If Gao Duner was not just a fifth-level magician, or if he was not a high-level powerhouse infinitely close to a sixth-level divine officer, then all the layout would be in vain.

He was looking forward to what was in the chamber.

Suddenly, his blackened and deformed hand grabbed his silver flawless boots, leaving a trail of pitch blackness.

The angel lowered his head in surprise and looked at Trem, who was so blackened that he could no longer see his human form, crawling with difficulty, clutching his boots with the only remaining hand.

The power of the Holy Flame was undoubted, and this person's magic power was completely depleted, so why could he still move?

He thought so, and the doubts in his heart were slightly unhappy.

Raising the giant sword in his hand, he didn't even need to activate the holy flame to slash off the pitch-black hand, which let out a faint roar, revealing a slight anger.

"The embarrassment of the loser is really disgusting to me." The angel said coldly, aiming the tip of the sword that had rekindled the holy flame at his head, and paused at the moment when he was about to cut it off.

"Well, give you mercy and tell you my name." Even ugly obsessions have something to be respected, he thought with pity.

"Nodul Ait." Raise the greatsword full of flames as if it were a gesture of judgment.

"Nope! You can't—" There was a mournful cry from behind her, but Nordul remained unmoved.

The swelling flame was filled with the beauty of the force, and the flame-like giant sword smashed a large hole into the ground like a high-rise building, completely shattering the blackened and thin body.

The shockwave caused the trees outside the arena to sway, and the crater was surrounded by terrible cracks.

"No..." Lina, who was full of tears, held her head and looked at Nordul as she turned around and walked in step by step.

Beneath the shadow created by the angel's tall body, Alina suddenly stood up and stood in front of Lina.

His green eyes were full of courage, and he looked at the angel without fear.

"I have heard that the dead are all ruthless, and the blasphemers are deceitful, and when I see it today, it is not necessarily true." Nordor looked at the two in front of him with interest, and his slight pleasure diluted his murderous intent towards Alina.

"They have all been destroyed by you, Lina has nothing to do with this, she is just an ordinary person now." Alina was in a hurry to defend herself, trying to get Nordul to let Lina live.

"Being in the depths of the border mountains, and walking to the third part of the ruins, how can ordinary people survive?" Nodall was amused by Alina's childishness, but on the surface she was calm and authentic.

Alina was stunned for a moment, the trem and the others who brought them in were no longer there, and even if they could survive now, they would not be able to get out of the ruins of Gauduner - they would not have survived alone.

In an instant, her mind appeared, the back of Leo.

I hope he can stop worrying about his incompetent self, he already owes too much kindness, but it feels so strange-

Shaking her head, she had to pick herself up again.

"Everyone has a hope of survival, even ordinary people."

"As long as there is hope, it is worth trying." Alina gritted her teeth and said stubbornly.

Alina's words seemed to make Nodor unhappy, and he frowned, finally stopping the meaningless debate.

"I hope this kind of thing, for the blasphemer, is really-" What a sarcasm, he withheld the next words, even if the killing intent was high, he didn't have the idea of satirizing a woman.

The rich light elements converged in his hand, forming a huge ball of light, and he aimed his palm at Alina and the curled up Lina.

If it were two ordinary women, they only needed to use magic to evaporate, and splitting in half with a sharp giant sword really bothered him.

The sound of movement sounded at the central entrance not far away, and Nordul was stunned for a moment, and withdrew the ball of light in his hand.

A beautiful fairy with purple eyes flapped its wings and flew out, staring with wide eyes.

"Elf, no, this kind of magic..." Nodur looked at Xiao Nuan and frowned, there were really too many surprises and doubts that had brought him today.

It seems that the world outside the sect country is also incomparably vast, he sighed.

"Master, there seems to have been a terrible battle here, and there is a strong enemy," Xiao Nuan whispered to Leo who walked up, and then looked at Nordul solemnly.

The magic she felt from the angel was far more powerful than anyone she had ever met before, and it was a real powerhouse.

The level is at least LV30 or above, even if it is native, it is not an enemy that Leo can easily deal with.

However, Leo didn't care about Xiao Nuan's words at all, he looked directly at the figure who was dressed in a necromantic robe, but was extremely familiar.

The delicate and familiar countenance was full of astonishment, and her green eyes widened incredulously, she had no idea of such a development.

If there's one thing that has been worth it, it's now.

"Alina!" Leo took a deep breath and shouted loudly, as if to pour out the surging emotions in his heart.

"Leo?" Alina blinked, still coming to her senses, and muttered.

Before she could respond, a strong wind blew through, and the white light flickered.

The white white wings suddenly opened, creating a huge shadow on the ground, and the strong figure in silver armor stood between Alina and Leo.

"Who are you?" The golden greatsword was pointed at Leo, and Nordul asked warily.

There should still be a force in the Necromantic Cult, and the people from the second court have not yet arrived, but that person doesn't look like a mage, and there are strange elves to accompany him, which doesn't fit any of the forces he knows.

The mysterious young man in front of him gave him the feeling of nothingness, but he always exuded an aura of danger, which made him confused and cautious.

"It's an angel?" Leo looked solemnly at Nordul in front of him, took out the knight's sword, and made a fighting stance.

In "Sword of the Riptide", angels are a high-level race above LV50, living in the super map force "Sanctuary", from LV50 low-level light angels to LV99 extreme seraphic angels, all of them are extremely powerful boss-level existences without exception.

Just release one, and killing Leo now is the same thing as blowing a breath.

It's a pity that the two spider demons still can't leave the realm, otherwise he would have the capital to tempt, Leo thought regretfully.

Both sides, extremely cautious, pondered the necessity of fighting.

In the short time of the confrontation, Alina was a little worried, the angel who claimed to be Nordul was really too powerful, even Leo couldn't win, and she had to help.

Just as she was frustrating, Lina's hand was on her shoulder.

"Ms. Lina?" Alina was startled, turned her head suspiciously, and saw a pair of scarlet eyes, full of hatred.

"Actually, I was wanted to attach myself to this woman—but it was all for the sake of the god of the dead."

Lina's distorted face was full of madness, and she turned to look at Alina, a deep apology flashing through her eyes, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Help me! Lina! ”

"Nope! You can't! You're at least—"

Contradictory words spat out of her mouth, and a blood-red glow shot out of her eyes at once.

A short silver dagger emerged from her hand and pierced into the back of Alina's heart with great speed, and the bright red blood instantly stained the robe.

Her turquoise eyes filled with disbelief, and she snorted as she felt her consciousness begin to blur.

Things changed so quickly that no one expected it.

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Lina cried out in horror, looking at the blood on her hands and pulling her hair in pain.

But her mournful roar soon subsided, and a terrible laugh followed.

"As long as I have the blood of the blasphemer, I still have a chance to win!"

"Lina" let out a shuddering laugh, as if enduring the pain.

"Bastard! Let her go! Leo roared furiously and slammed into a bolt of lightning toward Alina.

The golden greatsword slammed into Leo's body, and he was unaware of the swift attack because his attention was completely drawn.

It felt like he had been hit by a brute beast, and a strong sense of dizziness rose, and he was knocked to the ground by Nodul, his side hurting fiercely, and small cracks appeared in the ground.

"Ding! Get hurt! Current HP 1800/1950! ”

"You seem to be in a hurry." Nordul didn't care about the development behind him, the necromancer's little trick was just a little trick, and he could even take the opportunity to test Leo's strength.

After seeing Leo being easily knocked down, a boulder fell in his heart.

Although his body is tough and can block his own slaps, his reaction is not very good. As he thought so, there was an icy chill at his side.

"How dare you!"

A voice soaked in anger, but still beautiful, sounded.

The sudden burst of ice blue ** force formed ice picks and struck Nordul's light mask like a machine gun.

The chaotic ice chips were splashed everywhere, and although they still didn't break through the light mask, they also produced cracks.

Although the strength of the Dream Elves is unparalleled, they are considered the top races in "Sword of the Riptide", but as guardian elves, their strength is limited by their masters.

Possessed by Leo, who only has LV7, Xiao Nuan's strength is only LV7, and even Nordul's mask can't be pierced.

"Damn!" Xiao Nuan was in a terrible mood, and there was a lot of alarm in her heart.

"Amazing magic, unheard of, really interesting." Nodur looked at Xiao Nuan in surprise and stretched out his other hand, as if to grab her.

An unimaginable force came from beneath the greatsword, and two dazzling slashes cut through Nodul's armor directly, and the latter, although he reacted quickly, also suffered a few abrasions.

What shocked him even more was that the two knight swords kept up with him in an incredible way, and then struck at his head!