Brent's greatsword was already full of cracks, he had never felt this violent power, his weapons were on the verge of being scrapped, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Looking at Beckford, who was close at hand, Brent wanted to raise his weapon and slash this guy to death.

The almost inexhaustible power suddenly became uncontrollable, and the strength under his feet suddenly ran out. If it weren't for the big sword in his hand holding his body, he would have almost knelt in front of Beckford.

"Don't resist, haven't you already felt it? The power that transcends the limits of humanity! Don't you want to have it?"

Beckford stood in front of Brent, looking at Brent with his head held high, looking down on him.

"Kneel and surrender to me, and you will have a near-endless life and a power far greater than you have ever felt before. ”

Brent, of course, didn't want to surrender to Beckford, but his consciousness became more and more trance-like, and he felt that his whole brain was groggy, and his originally strong legs seemed to no longer belong to him, and he didn't really fall down with the support of the big sword.

He didn't have long to last, the ground in his sight was getting closer and closer, and the cracks on the big sword in his hand were becoming more and more numerous, and they would crumble into pieces at any time......

At this time, the weapon that had accompanied him for many years finally completely shattered, and Brent, who had lost his support, finally fell, and at the last moment he used his hand to hold it up so that he did not fall directly to the ground.

But in this way, it was as if he was really kneeling in front of Beckford.

Chilling energy filled his body, and Brent felt his consciousness grow more and more trance-like, and the urge to destroy all living became stronger.

If before he tried his best to stand up and not let himself fall, now he is trying his best to resist getting back up.

Once he gets back on his feet, he will completely lose control of his body, and even if he still retains a trace of consciousness deep in his heart, he will become an undead creature who will go on a killing spree against his companions.

"I ...... No...... Submit to...... ...... you"

Brent used the last of his strength to thrust the broken sword in his hand into his head.

If his head was stuck in the mud, he might not be transformed into an undead, and although he knew that this idea was not necessarily correct, he really couldn't think of any other way.

He absolutely could not accept himself as a tool of slaughter for the adventurers of slaughter.

"Final...... It's still come this far......"

He knew he had fallen for Beckford's trap, but there was nothing he could do, and now he could only hope in the remaining adventurers.

"It's up to you...... Ethan ......"

Click!

The broken sword that was broken and only left a piece of it was stabbed into Brent's forehead, and the remaining magic stone energy on it exploded, and the strong and ferocious flames almost engulfed Brent's upper body, but when the flames dissipated, Brent's head was unharmed, and the remaining broken sword in his hand was only the scarred hilt.

"Do you feel the power beyond the limits of humanity? Arise, my warrior, and use that great power to clear all obstacles before me. ”

Brent looked at the big sword that only had the handle left in his hand, he didn't have anything to do now, but it was absolutely unacceptable to let him just obey Beckford's orders.

"I ...... Absolute...... Won't ......"

Brent couldn't say a word completely, but his mental will was so strong that even Beckford felt frightened, since he mastered the death energy, it was the first time he encountered this situation, and he didn't know whether he should kill Brent directly; Brent's body absorbed death energy far exceeded that of any captain here, if he could successfully transform, he would definitely become a very powerful undead warrior.

"It's a pity......"

Beckford made a decision quickly, although it was a pity, but a disobedient warrior who could even cause trouble for himself at any time, no matter how strong he was, there was no need to stay.

Just as Beckford was about to end Brent's life with his own hands, a light suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and a thick golden pillar of light broke through the gray energy shield from the sky and hit Brent, who was kneeling on the ground.

Almost at the same time, a somewhat playful voice came from above Beckford.

"Get up...... My warriors!"

Although the pillar of light disappeared, Brent, who was hit by the pillar of light, turned into a huge ball of light, and the strong energy fluctuations made Beckford can't help but take several steps back.

The aura emanating from this golden energy made him feel very uneasy, and he sensed that the death energy in Brent's body was almost dissolving at a very terrifying rate, and the uneasiness in his heart became even more intense.

The golden light cluster slowly became less dazzling, and at the same time, the light cluster was slowly constricting and becoming smaller.

It didn't take long for everyone to finally see the situation: Brent, who was originally kneeling on the ground, became a posture of holding a long sword stuck in the ground in both hands, and at the same time kneeling on one knee and bowing his head slightly.

The battle suit on his body also changed dramatically, turning into a set of silver-white full-body armor with golden patterns.

Waiting for the light to completely subside, only the armor on Brent's body still had a faint glow, Brent reopened his eyes and stood up.

At this time, Brent was not at all unusual, and the firm will revealed in his eyes was even better than before.

Beckford looked at this Brent, and always felt that his heart was full of uneasiness, and what made him even more concerned was that Brent could no longer feel the slightest death energy in his body, but instead there was an energy fluctuation that made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

It wasn't a big deal, Beckford looked up slightly, and saw a familiar person slowly falling from the sky.

The gray shroud pierced by the golden pillar of light was slowly repairing at this time, but the golden light rain sprinkled by the spherical object in the sky that emitted a dazzling light, and the gray energy shroud slowly collapsed and even dissolved.

Falling along with these raindrops was none other than Ethan, who had seen and even fought in the air before.

After falling to the ground, Ethan didn't pay attention to Beckford, but looked at Brent beside him in surprise, to be honest, he didn't expect that using holy light infusion on Brent would have such a good effect, this guy has a very high fit with holy light - such a powerful holy light energy, of course, is not the kind of holy light that Ethan himself instigated, he deliberately opened a spatial crack, drew out the holy light energy, penetrated the energy shield formed by death energy, and at the same time guided the energy to infuse into Brent's body.

All he wanted to do at first was to help Brent get rid of the death energy from his body, and it would be a good thing if he could get the Light's acknowledgment for it.

Unexpectedly, Brent not only received the approval of the Holy Light: most of the Holy Light remained in Brent's body, and a small part also affected Brent's armor and weapons that had been damaged, not only completely repairing the armor and weapons, but also fundamentally changing the nature of the two pieces of equipment.

"The Holy Light still has this effect?"

Soon he realized that the Holy Light did not have this effect, and the magic stone equipment on Brent's body had some special characteristics and was extremely receptive to energy, which would produce these changes under the extreme energy of the Holy Light.

"How does it feel?"

Brent received a little bit of information from the Light in his head, so he knew roughly what had happened to him and what the Light was.

"To be honest, it's never been so good in so many years. ”

He felt that his body had become stronger than ever, and the surging energy of the Holy Light allowed him to exert more powerful combat power when fighting.

After making sure that Brent was fine, Ethan looked around again, and the countless adventurers who had been invaded by the death energy gradually returned to normal under the golden rain of light.

They weren't as lucky as Brent, except that this level of light bathing wasn't enough to make them change drastically, and it had to do with the fact that most of them weren't so much in phase with the light.

Either way, the adventurers' crisis has been lifted by Ethan. In addition, the hordes of undead were also affected by the rain of light, and the undead who were drenched by the rain of holy light would be 'purified a little bit', and the feeling was definitely not comfortable, for the undead it was a painful torture from the soul level, even if their bodies were returning to their normal appearance little by little in the bath.

In this case, of course, Beckford would not watch it, the moment he realized that the situation was wrong, he was mobilizing his own and the surrounding death energy, and with a cloud of gray energy gathered in his hands, Beckford wanted to destroy the huge luminous body in the sky.

Watching Beckford's movements, Ethan just pouted disdainfully, and finally said the first sentence of conversation with Beckford today.

"Power beyond the limits of humanity, huh?"

Beckford still had a powerful death energy in his hand, and before he could do anything, he suddenly felt an even stronger energy fluctuation from Ethan.

Retracting his upward gaze and looking down, Ethan didn't know when he took out a long stick from his hand, except for the strong fluctuations emanating from Ethan himself, this ordinary-looking long stick gave him a very dangerous feeling.

The Arcane Fountain, which has been rarely used since it was created, finally has a chance to appear again today, and Ethan is ready to completely drain all the power of the staff in his hand.

As the magic of himself and his staff surged, the sky above the island seemed to be much lower, and in the darker clouds, the terrifying power emitted by the surging thunder made all the creatures on the island tremble.

Everyone looked up at the clouds that were constantly flashing with thunder above their heads, and almost all of them remembered the terrible thunderstorm in the stormy sea.