Herold slashed at the abdomen of the deformed zombie with an axe, and then, Dram flew and jumped onto the zombie's head, and the two long swords stabbed down with all their might, and the tip of the sword pierced the zombie's head and came out of the jaw. Under the bloodthirsty killing, the zombies on the field were gradually cleaned up.

On Wolgan's side, a dozen werewolves and Liam pounced on Wolgan like a frenzy. They were like real beasts, their muscles clashing, their claws tearing, and they let out terrifying roars and roars. Werewolves and Wogan were dripping with scarlet blood.

At this time, Ares and Gianna were running upstairs quickly, and Arugao was trying to escape. Although he had no way to escape, the Tower had no flying platform, and Shadowfang Castle had no griffons. There is no way back from Arugao.

"Surrender, Arugao!"

Gianna shouted, gasping for breath, apparently climbing more than forty floors and facing Arugao on the first floor of the tower, and her physical exertion was also enormous. Despite being Antonidas's proud student, mages are also human beings, and they are not invincible.

Although the magic is very powerful, but after each cast, it needs to rest, Gianna holds the staff, stares at the desperate Arugao, trying to persuade him to surrender, instead of continuing to resist, and if he continues to fight, maybe there will be deaths, Gianna wants to reduce the casualties as much as possible. And Ares had already put his hand on the hilt of his sword, and the fallen Ashbringer was eager to fight, hungry for the blood of his enemies.

"Surrender? Do you think it's possible? Gianna, are you trying to bring me back to trial? Well, I tell you, I, Arugau, will not submit to anyone and let me spend the rest of my life in the dungeons of Gilneth than let me die now. Death is the continuation of another life, you know? Archmage. ”

Arugao turned and said in a misshapen voice. However, the moment his words fell, Ares could see a green light flash in his eyes.

"Be careful!"

Areston realized that those words were just a delaying tactic, and that Arugao had already secretly cast a spell when he was talking to Gianna. The surrounding bones swelled violently. Before he could say anything, Ares flew and pounced on Gianna.

In the next second, the surrounding white bones and werewolf corpses exploded, and the huge energy generated by the explosion filled the building, as if the entire tower trembled. The rotting flesh and bones fell on Ares' back. Fortunately, Gianna didn't have anything to do, and was firmly pressed under Ares's body.

Gianna's soft face was close at hand, and the twin peaks were against Ares's chest, but, at this moment, Ares had no time to have a relationship with the eldest lady, the enemy was in front of him, holding down the floor, Ares quickly got up, shook the broken bones and rotten flesh on his body, and stood in front of Arugao with an angry face.

The Fallen Greatsword glows brightly, and whenever there is a mood of killing and revenge, the sword becomes more powerful. Curse of Vengeance...... Fallen Souls...... Ares knew that the soul of old Mograine had not yet been purified, and that the Fallen Ember Messenger was a symbol of slaughter.

Arugao glanced at the greatsword in Ares' hand, a hint of horror in his eyes. Obviously, he knew that the knight in front of him, the weapon in his hand was even more threatening than Gianna's spell.

"Are you going to fight for your woman?"

Arugor raised his voice and mocked.

But Ares didn't pay attention to his nonsense, but clenched his sword and strode forward. A heavy plate armor stepped on the floor inside the tower, making a tinkling and rapid stamping sound. On the floor where the paladin had stepped on, golden rays of light bloomed.

Arugo released the flame shield in horror, and a burning wall of flames immediately blocked Ares's face, however, just as he was about to release the next spell, Gianna also recited the spell counter-spell, and Arugor felt as if his throat was choked by some kind of force, and he was unable to speak again. In the next second, while the mage was silent, Ares released the holy shield, and the not majestic figure broke through the wall of fire, and the fallen giant sword stabbed out in the air.

Carrying a flaming green fire, the Fallen Ember Messenger grazed Arugao's cheek and nearly hit him through the throat.

Arugao stumbled backwards, but Ares didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the fallen Ember Bringer slashed down one sword after another, and in a panic, Arugao raised his staff to block. The Staff of Deadwood condenses all the mana of Archmage Arugao, and it is extremely tough. can block the sharpest weapons, I think in the beginning, he relied on this staff to tame the head wolf Wolgan. However, the Ember Bringer was no ordinary weapon, and in a golden light, the fallen greatsword sliced through the magical barrier that Archmage Arugao was proud of.

The delicate Archmage's staff let out a cry of pain the moment it touched the Ember Bringer, and the sturdy wooden staff broke in the middle. However, the Ashbringer did not stop the trajectory of falling.

Arugao watched as the great sword fell from the top of his head, shattering it and slashing him on the shoulder......

The blade bit into the flesh, and the evil green flames were released from the sword, and in the next second, the dark mage Arugao was engulfed by this torrent of green energy. Its crumbling body burned violently, and screams resounded throughout the Tower of Darkness.

Soon, his body was burned by the flames of rage, turning him into a pile of ashes on the ground.

……

"Jean?"

The battle was over, however, Ares suddenly remembered something. Yes, how's Jean? Ares and Gianna thought about it almost at the same time.

Gianna followed and galloped down.

Then, in front of them, a bloody and miserable scene was unfolded - Jean was dead...... No, it should be said that there is still hope for life, but his human body is dead...... Several Night Elf druids surrounded him, wrapping him tightly with vines.

In the fight just now, the old king's blood was almost dry, his face was pale and bloodless, and his body was so stiff. It's like a mummy.

Liam was on his side, covered in blood and wounded, but still reluctant to leave his father.

"Liam, go back, take your people, go back, rebuild Gilneis, the people of Gilneth need you. We'll help you heal your father, but not here, your father is too badly injured and we must return to Tarentor to cast more powerful natural spells to heal him. ”

Belissa crouched down and whispered comfort. A few transparent tears can be seen flowing from Liam's eyes as he turned into a werewolf. Not long ago, he had just been fatally injured and turned into a werewolf, but now, it was his father's turn to pass through the ghost gate. And the injuries were so bad, even the druids could not guarantee that they would be able to heal Jean. Liam felt a pang in his heart. But in the end, he got up with great difficulty, and watched his father be carried down the castle by the druids.

Gilnes needs to rebuild, the people of Gilnes need him, yes, Belissa is right. He turned, just in time for the concerned gazes of Ares and Gianna......