The underground palace of Eresaras, the library, where Torcedrin sits as usual and drinks tea and studies magic.

"Irina's chick should be undead now! It's a pity! Torsedlin sighed and continued to drink tea.

Suddenly, Tosedlin felt the demonic energy rapidly decaying, and his youthful face rapidly aged.

"Bastard, who is it, Imotar killed me! Guards, guards! Where are the nurses, where are they dead, feeding this group of waste in vain. Torsedlin scolded angrily, and personally lifted the double blade to check on the situation.

Tosedlin and the library fanatics were on their way to check it out, and as they walked up the stairs, they were confronted by Quelsara and the others.

Torcedrin stared at Quelsala and said fiercely, "Where do I seem to have added you?" Did you kill Imotar? Who are you! ”

"Quelsala? The Sunchaser! Quelsara said.

"Oh, it's a descendant of Darth Rema! The name of this Sunseeker is really good, but it's just good, and you're going to die here today. Tosedlin said, then pointed to Estordi and Irina and said, "And you traitors!" ”

"Traitor? Tosedrin, you still have the face to call a traitor! I'm going to kill you butcher today! Fela, up, to death this demon! Irina was the first to lead the bear and rushed towards Tosedrin.

"Your Highness, what should we do!" Hawksbill asked Quelsala.

"You go get rid of these fanatics, and I'll help Irina!" "Take care to protect the books here so that they don't get damaged," Quelsala said. ”

"Don't worry! It's not easy to deal with these scumbags! Hawksbill said.

"So be it!" With that, Quelsara rushed into the battlefield of Irina and Tocedrin.

"Irina, you can't beat me, so surrender obediently!" With a single arcane impact, Torcedrin knocked Ferra flying, slammed to the ground, and never got back up again.

"How long can you hold out, Tosedrin? Imutar is dead, and all your power comes from him, and now you don't feel your power draining? Irina swam away as she shot Thorcedrin with her bow and arrow.

"So what!" Tosedlin said disapprerovingly: "Even if there is only one percent of the strength left, it can still kill you." ”

Tosedlin quickly passed towards Irina, and then 'struck', and the sharp twin blades quickly pierced Irina's body.

With a "poof", Torcedrin's twin blades struck a giant shield. Quelsala blocked Tocedrin's attack with a broken halberd barrier at a crucial moment.

"Little fellow of the Sunstriders, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" Tosedrin, standing there looking at Quelsala, said, "Even Darth Rema was no match for me back then, do you think you can do it?" ”

"You have to try it to find out!" Quelsala pulled out Quelsella and slammed the halberd barrier, the sound of Dangdang resounding far away.

"That's it, the broken sword and this broken shield?" Tosedlin said disdainfully: "What a ridiculous! ”

"Broken sword?" As if he had deliberately said it to Torcedrin, Quelsala said, "This is Quelcera, one of the two divine swords that the dragons gave to the elves back then!" Today, I'm going to use it to cut off your head to pay tribute to your dead ancestors! ”

"Haha! Sure enough! However, he's mine today, thank you for sending it to me! With that, Torsedlin charged at Quel'Sala again, this time with a whirlwind slash and a smash.

Two powerful attacks pushed Quelsala back and Irina wanted to help, but her arrows couldn't penetrate Torcedrin's magic shield.

"Irina, don't try to attack, we just need to defend now, his strength is passing, and it won't work soon!" Quelsala reminded Irina, and then left her behind, hiding her figure behind the giant shield!

On the other hand, Liadrin, they are responsible for clearing out those fertility fanatics.

A team of dozens of fanatics, all magicians, did not try to fight back, but slowly retreated, and finally shrank into a ball. A Sindra elf stepped out and looked at the three of Lyadrin, who were slowly approaching.

"Kildas, what do you have to say? You idiot! Estordi yelled at Sindra as she walked out.

"Eddie, don't do this, we're here to survive!" Sindra Kirdas, who came out, said.

"Can you bury all your compatriots for your own survival?" Estordi asked sharply.

"Bury? No, Eddie, we're just here to study magic and draw demonic energy! How can the lives of compatriots be buried? Kildas asked, confused.

"You really don't know?"

"Of course! Please make it clear! As he spoke, Kildas took a few steps closer to Estordi.

Quelsala kept an eye on Riadrin's side while defending against Torcedrin's attack. When he saw a Sindra elf talking to Estordi, he approached Estordi again. So he shouted, "Eddie, be careful, he's lying!" ”

As soon as Quelsala's words fell, Kildas's arcane impact was released, and the unsuspecting Estol was instantly knocked out and fainted to the ground.

"Brothers, for the sake of the master, kill this group of invaders!" Kildas roared and charged at Lyadrin.

"Hawksbill, deal with them quickly and go help His Highness!" Liadline shouted angrily, and then a trial knocked Kildas unconscious, and the Crusader strike sent Kildas to hell!

Killing Kildas, Liadline summoned her horse, spear in hand, and relentlessly charged at the Sindra Zealot.

Shouts, fights, and fears mingled with sounds that affected Tocedrin's mind and attacks.

"Bastard! You will pay for what you have done! Torsedrin's angry roar, his body glowing red, and then his body instantly doubled, and his attack power and speed increased significantly.

"This guy can also use shaman's tricks?" Quelsara said to herself, "No, that's not right! This is supposed to be the Arcanist's skill - Time Warp, which warps the passage of time to enhance its own attributes. It seems that this guy is going to fail, and the ultimate move has been released! ”

So Quelsara said to Irina, "Hold on a little longer, and he won't be able to do it soon!" ”

"No more? Then let me send you to your ancestors! Together, Torcedrin stabbed into Quel'sala's broken halberd barrier, and an enhanced version of the blow sent Quel'sala's giant shield flying. Quelsala and Irina instantly appeared in Tosedrin's field of vision.

"How's that going, little one? Not bad, right? Torcedrin asked.

"Yes yes! But so what! Quelsara picked up Irina and flashed out.

"Bastard! Yes! I'll kill you! Torsedrin's rage was at the extreme, and he quickly charged towards Quel'sala, but halfway through, his energy ran out and the blessing spell lost its effect.

At this time, Liadrin, who had killed all the fanatics, rushed forward on horseback with a gun, and the sharp cavalry spear pierced Thorcedrin through his chest, and finally pinned him to the wall.

Torcedrin was pierced in the chest, bleeding from all seven orifices, staring at Quelsala and the others, and shouted loudly with the last trace of strength: "Why? I'm not reconciled...".

"Why? Because you are to blame! I said I would use this sword to dip your head in honor of your ancestors! Quelsala swung Quelsera and cut off Thorcedelin's head.

(End of chapter)