Chapter 254: Finger of Death – Akmund's 'Trial'

Malfurion closed his eyes in despair, but the expected attack did not come.

The druid's eyes opened, and Karl's red cloak was dancing in front of him, shrouded in golden light, and Malfurion felt that this Karl El should not be Elune's - more like a messenger of the sun!

"Let's go!"

Desperately blocked Akmund's casual blow with the holy shield, and the thick black energy instantly consumed most of Carl's holy light, although I don't know why Akmund didn't immediately attack him, but the cruelty of the polluter is by no means a lie.

Malfurion looked at Karl hesitantly, and reason told him that if he didn't leave, he would die; But if he leaves, he seems to be ashamed of the messenger of the stars who saved him twice.

"It's useless for you to stay here, Akmund is not something you and I can deal with! Leave the Emerald Dream and return to your body and find Cenarius, we need the power of the gods of the wilderness and the dragons! ”

Malfurion nodded in realization, and his figure disappeared like a wave.

What Karl couldn't figure out was that Akmund didn't stop him, but just raised his hands to the sky and quickly cast some spell. The sky, which had been cloudless, was suddenly obscured by green clouds, and countless whirlpools appeared in it.

"Summon Hellfire!"

Karl was naturally familiar with this scene, compared to the light rain of Manolos in front of the city gates, and now the summoning spell cast by Akmund enveloped almost the whole of Atherine, and soon, the hellfire burning with evil green fire began to fall from the sky......

With super vision, Ronin's bold guess and Ravenkes's decisiveness, the elves escaped, at least - under such a large area of fire and rain, if the elves did not evacuate in time, even if they would not be wiped out, the army of almost the entire city of Sulama gathered by Ravenkes would no longer be able to resist.

"It's just some mortals like ants, why don't they recognize the reality rationally, but choose to fight against the legion! What do you say—Carl Eyre? ”

"You know me?"

Karl's eyes lit up.

"Although Harveys is weak, his loyalty to the Legion is very commendable!"

Akmund lifted a hand, reached into the distance, and then opened his fingers and shook it suddenly. The corpse of Harvis, who was several palaces away, was dragged by some invisible force and flew towards the massive portal.

A green wave flickered, and the elven counselor's body sank into the portal's green light curtain.

"Death does not mean the end, death is the beginning of a new life! Join us, Carl El, and you will gain great power and endless life. Countless worlds are at your mercy, at your disposal! And the Dark Empire will eventually be wiped out under the will of the Legion! ”

Like Manolos, Karl was taken aback by Akmund's sudden solicitation. The superbrain was running quickly, and Carl quickly guessed the key.

"Sargeras doesn't have anything to say to me? If you want to recruit powerful subordinates, you must at least show some sincerity. ”

Akmund's green eyes flickered, and Manolos suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Akmund did not immediately seize or kill this man when he arrived, it was actually ordered by Lord Sargeras.

Could it be that Lord Sargeras has taken a fancy to this human?!

"Sparing your life is the best gift for you!"

Akmund's tone was as bland as a statement of irrefutable facts.

"Ha-" Karl smiled, "in terms of amplification, you are quite a bit better than Manolos, but the strength is only known after the fight!" ”

Karl's eyes suddenly burst out with red heat rays, and the rays close to the speed of light instantly arrived in front of Akmund, and at the same time, pure holy light energy surged into Karl's hands, and a sword blade formed by blazing holy light appeared between Karl's hands, and then shot towards Akmund.

With a wave of his hand, Akmund slammed a layer of green light out of his hand, blocking Karl's heat rays, while his other hand grabbed the sword of light that was striking him, and the sizzle of the ray and the green shield stalemate mingled with the sound of the sword of light purifying the polluter's hand.

"Nice spell, but not enough!"

Akmund's banter annoyed Carl, who couldn't accept the reality when it came to him, even though he couldn't compare himself to the Burning Legion's number two.

Thankfully, the heat rays were easily blocked by Akmund, but Akmund's shield was slowly eroding, and the Light was no less hostile to the source of chaos, the evil power, than the Shadows. The damage of the pure light to Akmund's right hand was slowly intensifying.

It is guessed that Akmund did not show all his strength, but he was able to inflict damage on Akmund, which also made Carl content. Just like the super level monster killing in the game, if you can't do even a little damage to the monster, then no matter how many people there are, you can't kill monsters that are far more than your own level.

The light energy in his body was almost depleted, and Carl had to put away the conversion between the heat rays and the holy light.

Akmund shook his hand, and the skin wounded by the light and rays healed quickly, no slower than Karl's physical recovery.

Made, how can this be fought!

For the first time, Karl was uncertain about the battle ahead! Needless to say, Akmund's magical prowess was enough to single-handedly destroy the mighty magical city of Dalaran is enough to prove that the Polluter's magic is so advanced that it may be close to or even surpass that of Sargeras, and in terms of hand-to-hand combat and physique, Akmund is no worse than any of the demigods of Azeroth!

How can such an enemy be defeated! I should probably run away right away, saving my life.

It was as if a voice in Karl's heart kept persuading him.

He shook his head violently and threw out these cowardly thoughts.

Anyway, Lao Tzu has already died once, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! Don't be cowardly, just do it!

"Now, it's my turn!"

Akmund's voice had some inexplicable meaning, waking up Carl from a distracted mind.

Akmund raised his hand and held out a finger - Karl felt a chill of the bones rush towards him, and he thought of one of Akmund's signature spells...... Franticly, he converted the remaining light energy in his body into pure holy light with all his might, and then formed golden shields in front of him without reservation, and then continued to strengthen and strengthen......

"Finger of Death—!"

A flash of red light was released from Akmund's finger and struck Carl's shield of light in the blink of an eye. The irresistible force knocked Carl flying, and several layers of solid shields were shattered.

A terrifying hole appeared in Karl's right chest, beneath the charred flesh, and faintly visible viscera throbbing.

After smashing countless elven houses and palaces along the way, Karl's figure flew directly out of Atherine's city, and then brushed against the mountain wall, splashing countless boulders, and finally breaking through countless huge trees, before Carl rolled and stopped.

"Why?"

Manolos asked Akmund, who had a calm face, didn't he say that Lord Sargeras valued this kid very much, he knew very well that Akmund's kindness was actually insidious and ruthless, and the Finger of Death was a powerful spell created by Akmund, and even Sargeras was amazed at it.

However, Akmund was so heavy on the people that Sargeras named and tried to accommodate......

Akmund's face stiffened.

"The Burning Legion doesn't need disobedient waste! If he can't even take this finger of mine, then what qualifications does he have to be a servant of Sargeras! ”

Manolos nodded in agreement, but he was scolding in his heart: there is no need for disobedient waste, if he had met not Sargeras but Akmund, I am afraid that he would not have the scenery he has now?

The Abyss Lord suddenly sweated profusely.

"Lead the way! I need to have a good conversation with the Queen of the Night Elves. (To be continued.) )