Chapter 63: Soul Torrent (Three More Collections: D)
Tears blurred away her pretty makeup, and Saint Freya closed her eyes so that she didn't see the cruelty that would kill her.
The ancient spell incantation was sung by a weeping but still clear female voice, and the husband had fought for a little livelihood with his life, and he could not make any mistakes.
"Come on——!"
"Chop! Fuck off——! ”
Ronin jumped high, the long sword in his hand looking a little funny in front of the tall and burly Scarbrand.
The big axe in the hand of the chief demon Scarbrand raised high, this little thing like a mosquito and a fly, even dared to call for war against himself, and in anger, he slashed down!
The long sword shattered, and the man used his shield to block the full force of the big demon's blow, and the whole person plunged his legs into the ground, gritted his teeth, and his blood vessels cracked, and he did not retreat a step.
"Damn bugs!" Scarbrand was completely enraged by the fact that someone had resisted the attack that he could not resist, and had even cut a gap in the huge armor of his master.
In Freya's hands, a ball of light gradually formed, and as the light grew larger and stronger, the light became more and more intense, and Archmage St. Freya's face became more and more pale, like white paper.
"Mom!"
"Mentor Freya!"
The two gifted children had already recognized what kind of spell it was, and exclaimed, but Freya closed her eyes and squeezed out a bright smile, but she didn't stop chanting.
"Die! Bugger! ”
The demon's roar resounded in the sky, and now everyone on the battlefield had discovered the tragic battle here, but the prince himself and all the troops were dragged down by the remnants of chaos like blood, and could not get out, and even Zieg Fried himself was stabbed in the shoulder by the sinister and cunning Masanese mask who obeyed his despicable nature, and the pain was unbearable, and his eyes were full of illusions, and the battle with great advantages was leveled by life.
The man didn't speak, his shield shattered, and his body, which was almost sunk into the dirt, struggled to inflict even the slightest damage on the demon who wanted to kill his wife and children with the broken sword in his hand.
"-Soul Torrent!"
The golden eyes finally opened, and a soul cannonball as huge as the moon had formed, spinning over the mage tower.
Looking at the two sobbing children, Freya, who had almost lost her breath, smiled and said goodbye to them in a voice that could barely be heard.
"I love you, Emily, Kelly. Especially you, my daughter, you are the pride of me and Ronin. ”
It seemed to feel a deadly threat, coming from the suspended silver ball of light, Scarbrand was frightened, he wanted to escape temporarily, but the pace of progress seemed to be hindered by something, and with a slight pull, a man's arm was tightly grasped on his feet, and at this moment, a strong energy shock wave behind him had come!
"You cunning bugs——!" As if burned in flames, the demon rolled in the ball of light, hissed, cursed, and soon vanished.
The man who was also enveloped in the range smiled happily, and only a hideous and terrifying opening was left in his left arm. He had completely stopped breathing, and no one knew what he was thinking at the last minute.
"Said to accompany me to the end, don't cheat—"
The last shred of consciousness dissipated, and with a beautiful smile, St. Freya's soulless body fell from the mage's tower like a migratory bird begging for death.
Ordinary peasants, noble mages, they finally accompanied each other on their last journey.
Soul Torrent is an ancient forbidden magic, and even the terrifying black magic that Kelly researched from ancient books to show off to her mother.
Using the caster's soul as a sigil and guiding stone, chanting spells can inflict a terrifying power on a large area of the target's location equivalent to all mages in the entire world casting spells at the same time. It can only be used by those who are deep enough in magic, and only once in a lifetime, because it consumes the entire soul of the caster.
"Worm..." The Great Moscobrand, when the light sphere was about to run out, was completely reduced to ashes, and was sent back to his master with the shame of defeat and even greater resentment, no matter what awaited him, he would not be able to live for a long time.
The two heroes used their lives to banish this terrible demon, because the demon could not theoretically be killed, and any earthly bombardment would damage nothing more than a "prop" that filled the full power of their body.
The two children, Emily and Kelly, began to slowly stop crying, but they had completely different thoughts in their hearts.
The two men jumped off the mage tower almost at the same time, but in two different directions.
"Firestorm!" Emily waved her wand as she wiped out the remnants of Slaanesh of Chaos bit by bit, determined to fight to the end for her loyal prince.
As for Kelly, her loved ones left her like this, falling and disappearing in front of her, and her spirit fell into a state of extreme instability.
She kept recalling the happy past of this family, studying arcane arts with her mother, and deliberately smirking and praising her father while eating the unknown substance that her mother worked hard to "cook", but Luo Ning was chased all over the house by his angry wife because he laughed too fakely...
Too many memories came flooding back, and seemed to replace all the emotions of this child of extraordinary intelligence except pain and sorrow, and the reason why it was almost because she was still in fear.
Now that she finally knew how terrifying the demons had been who had destroyed the powerful civilizations that had written the ancient books, she saw the prince, her sweetheart battling the mountain-tall demons.
She was scared, afraid that the last person she cared about would also die because of the devil, and that she would have to accept that the person she loved the most died in front of her like a mother and could not do anything.
I don't know what kind of psychology is at work, Kelly escaped, she was a powerful mage, no demon could get close to her in her path, she just panicked, and fled outside the battlefield, far away from the dense forests of the land of right and wrong.
Kelly was tired of crying and running, and when it got dark, she had to hide in a strange triangular structure surrounded by vines, which seemed to be a relic of some ancient civilization.
The pain and fatigue caused her to quickly fall asleep, and she slept for three full days, and the day she woke up, Kelly ushered in the second bad news.