Chapter 63: The End of a Legend
As the voice fell, there were two more hits.
This time, Halken finally lost it all.
Some of the magic items had been completely dismantled, and his robes, the magic items he had just suffered but had a little chance of saving them, had lost their arcane brilliance.
Without giving Halken time to react, a sharp pain suddenly came from his shoulders.
"Whew-" A pair of shadowy black claws stabbed abruptly through the shoulders and out from under the collarbone. Halken could clearly feel the bloody taste of his own blood.
"Wow-" The sky swirled, and under the drag of the pair of black claws, Halken was pulled to the ground by the large font. The thump from behind his head made him dizzy.
"Puff puff!" The barometric javelin, along with specially made arrows, pierced his arms and calves with precision, pinning him to the ground like a frog just waiting to be dissected.
Two mechanical dreadmongers pounced.
Halken's mouth, which had just opened wide in pain, suddenly had two large clips sticking in, pinching his tongue accurately, and there were small thin nails in the clip area, and as soon as he clamped it, his tongue was bleeding.
This deprives Halken of the ability to recite spells!
Four beautiful phantoms pounced, and the hamstrings at one of Halken's wrists and one pair of ankles were instantly severed.
Halken then loses his gesture casting ability!
After doing all this, both Randall in the distance and Sainz, who was close to ten meters away, gasped for air.
It's so nervous!
The first round of attacks by the two just now was at most a warm-up. Now they're acting as Terminators!
Everyone knows how difficult it is for a legendary powerhouse!
Endless means!
Nearly endless hole cards!
This is too impressive for them.
If it weren't for Raven's repeated insistence, it would have been impossible for Harken to play the Divine Descent, and perhaps they would have withdrawn immediately after the blow.
"What's the fuss? What about enchanted arrows? Raven's shouting could be heard in the distance.
Randall woke up from a dream and filled the limbs with four arrows, the four properties of which were fire, frost, poison, and acid.
At this point, they really quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Faced with his own failure, Harken was not convinced. He never imagined that his evil path would end in the hands of a few gold-level people. In his imagination, he should have been killed by the powerhouse of the Holy Domain at the very least.
He was not convinced!
He's furious!
Even so, he was desperately twisting his limbs. Break free or die!
He knew all too well his feud with Randall and the paladins. If he dies now, he still has a good chance of entering the kingdom of Shirek as a follower of the gods and gaining eternal life.
Once he is sacrificed to the altar, his soul will be cut off by some god, and then endless pain awaits him.
It's a pity that someone knows him too well. From the moment he was brought under control, the mechanical dreadmonger began to sprinkle wound medicine on him to stop the bleeding. He couldn't do it if he wanted to bleed too much and die.
At this time, the paladins arrived.
In order to catch up with Halken, the legendary mages of the Church of Tyre did not hesitate to perform group flying spells on the main force. Even a legendary mage would have to afford a dozen people to climb over this mountain top in such a short period of time, which is a bit choking.
Seeing this strange scene, the holy warrior team was also a little stunned.
On the ground lay Halken, who was still struggling and chaotic with the evil camp.
Standing next to her are the female swordmaster of the chaotic neutral misty lady, the demon archer of the neutral and kind Moulin City, the orderly and evil mechanical derror troops, the absolutely neutral special Shadow Steel Golem, and the orderly and good camp on the Paladin's side...... It's like a meeting of the nine camps.
This chaotic feeling makes people's scalps tingle.
Shadow Kill spoke first: "Good day, holy warriors! On behalf of my master, the Raven, I greet you. ”
Hearing the name of the Raven, the paladins secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The one who brought them the news of Halken was in the name of the Raven. At the very least, these people should also belong to the temporary alliance against Shirek and Bane.
"About Halken......" The eldest legendary paladin was interrupted by Shadow Slayer as soon as he spoke.
"According to the agreement, my master has already given you a chance."
The paladin's face flushed slightly. According to the agreement with the 'Raven', the Raven is responsible for providing information, giving them a chance to severely damage Bane's White Dragon Legion, and can also clean up Shirek's followers, and also give an additional opportunity to ambush Shirek's high-ranking priests.
Of course, there is also an agreement that if the holy warrior can't spare the life of the high-ranking priest of Shirek, then the 'dark crow' side will be responsible for the pursuit.
"No! Evil must be cleansed! "The youngest legendary paladin has a bit of a hot temper, and he wants to steal people when he takes a step forward.
The eldest paladin stopped him, turned to Shadow Kill, and said, "Our church values Cigna. Since you have done what you promised to bring us to the evil striking, we will not go back. It's just that...... He is 'Black Will' Halken, the number one Halken on our church's wanted list for thirty years in a row. Killing him has been a long-cherished wish of generations of our paladins, so I would like to confirm once again whether we still have room to negotiate about Halken. ”
"Harken was captured by us, and according to the agreement, his life and death have nothing to do with you." Shadow Kill refused in a cold voice.
"If it weren't for us......" shouted the young legendary paladin, who took two more steps forward excitedly, looking like he was ready to grab someone.
"You can rob people, but the Raven will forever refuse to cooperate with the Paladin." Shadow Kill's tone was categorical.
"Sandru! Retire! Shadows don't mean all evil! What's more, have you forgotten our teachings? The elder legendary paladin finally suppressed the young legend named Sandru, and he turned to Shadow Kill and said, "Then we want to make an additional request to abolish Halken's spell casting ability, and we are willing to pay the corresponding price for it." ”
"If this can lead to the friendship of Thom and the church in Tyre, yes. Our master has even allowed you to send a five-man observation team to confirm the death of Halken, but the manner in which our master does not dare guarantee is in accordance with your teachings. ”
When the holy warriors heard this, they all showed surprised expressions.
They are very principled people, even if they know that their group of people will contribute more, they know that without the intelligence of the crows, they will definitely not be able to achieve the current results.
Without much thought, they unanimously agreed, and said that in the future, as long as it did not violate their teachings, they could help the crow for free.
Shadow Kill beckoned Sainz over, "The master asked you to get back what belonged to the Misty Lady first. ”
Sainz began to search his body, and most of Halken's belongings were destroyed, although there was a very low chance that even the artifact would be dismantled, but in fact, the divine power crystal containing the divine nature was not something that this spell could do. In the two divine power crystals, a total of 8 phantasmagoric divinities were found.
Sainz has both joy and more sadness. Rejoicing because Halken didn't sacrifice the divinity on the spot, presumably because Halken wanted to hold a grand sacrifice ceremony for the god of murder to show off his merits.
Sadness...... 8 divinity, which means that the High Priestess of the Mist Lady and the other three High Priests all died at the hands of Halken. According to Halken's urine nature, they definitely died a very miserable death.
Sainz easily imagined how they had died in agony, grief and despair at the hands of Halken's monster legions.
Even her ice-cube jade face, which was almost expressionless, revealed pain that could not be concealed this time.
Sainz is gone, and she must perform a small sacrifice as soon as possible to return the 8 Phantom Divinity to the Mist Lady.
Next on the field is the legendary mage of the Tyre Church, for an opponent who has no ability to resist, although it is a little regrettable that he can't officially fight a legendary mage and priest, but out of extreme disgust for Halken, the legendary mage simply and neatly destroys the magic circuit in Halken's body, and repeatedly crushes and destroys Halken's spiritual sea like a steamroller, until Halken has no hope of using his spiritual power to contact the magic net of the goddess of magic in this life.
The process is absolutely cruel and painful. Abolishing magic circuits is no different than tearing off human flesh piece by piece.
Halken was also hard-hearted, and didn't howl from beginning to end.
The legendary mage finished his work, and the paladins breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if the crow repents now, Halken is a waste. A crippled former legendary mage who can no longer use his mental power is at least no longer a huge threat to the good camp.
Finally, it was Randle's turn to play.
Uncle Magic Archer, who had been patient for a long time, almost pounced on him like a hungry wolf. As soon as he got his hands on it, there were seven or eight heavy slaps, and the blood of Halken was flying, his face was swollen, and several teeth flew out.
Pulling out the clamp that held Halken's tongue and holding Halken's neck with one hand, Randall's face was so hideous that it was impossible to associate him with an elegant half-elf.
"Brute! Remember Mary? Ten years ago, you laid siege to the city of Moulins and tortured Maria outside the city for three days and three nights before the monsters finally ate her body, and it has been 3,789 days and nights since that day! Every day, every hour, every minute, every second of my life is thinking about getting revenge on you! Right now! The moment has finally come! Dog beast! Do you have any last words to confess? ”
With a big mouthful of blood spitting out of his mouth, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the slightly slurred Harken: "Ha! I...... Remember your wife tastes good! ”
"Bastard!" Infinite anger rushed into his head mixed with the rushing blood, and Randall's eyes turned red for a moment, and he pulled out the dagger and stabbed him in the chest.
"Wow-" With a bang, in Halken's astonishment and disappointment, the dagger was blocked by Shadow Kill: "The master only agreed to let you take a non-lethal part of Halken, and did not say that you were allowed to personally kill him." ”
Randall was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, spat hard, and scolded angrily: "Devil, want to die? It's not that easy! He turned his head to look at the paladins, "I know that what I am going to do next is against the principles of the paladins, and those who find it unacceptable, please leave." I don't want too many people to see my revenge madness. ”
The paladins were silent for a while, and eventually most of them retreated, leaving only the eldest legendary paladin and a few old paladins here.
The old legendary paladin took off his helmet, clipped it to his waist, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "I hate the 'Black Will' Harken Akmiril as much as you do!" My mentor, my two apprentices, and my son all died tragically at his hands. As a paladin, I can't carry out bloody revenge. But the end of a legend, at least let me see the end. ”
"Good!" Instead of using his sharp dagger, Randall drew a serrated arrow from the quiver: "Brute, retribution is coming, are you ready?" ”
"No—" On the mountain road, the screams of Halken's body echoed for a long time, as if to comfort the souls of those who died tragically.
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