The burning yellow eyes were like two shining stars that were extremely hot, and the red flames wrapped around the body were like a cloak that shook in the wind.

The curved and sharp carbon-black horns, the bright mouth that opened wide in a hoarse roar, and even the flaming whip that suddenly rose in his hand all made the shadow-shrouded Elven King beneath him look weak.

Before he could get closer, the strong smell of burning and the blazing tide rushed in, his robes trembling and flying, sweat stains spilling from his forehead, and Charles with his sword in both hands staring at his foe, his gaze intent.

Under his gaze, he raised his long whip and suddenly drew a bright trajectory, accompanied by a faint and inaudible sound of breaking the air!

The dark pupils reflected the approach of this attack, silently calculating the distance, and the long sword of Charles, who was standing at the waist of Gao Qiu, raised his resistance suddenly, and directly faced the flame whip that hit in mid-air, wrapped and fastened, and then slammed it, and by the way, the figure holding the sword pulled it into the air and rose violently!

"Your Majesty——!"

An exclamation sounded behind him, and the young elf who was carried into the air by the long whip seemed to have no resistance to shoot towards the fire demon.

However, just as the flame demon's blazing yellow eyes revealed cruelty, the shining sword that seemed to be tightly wound suddenly broke free from the shackles of the long whip, and even the figure with the clenched sword suddenly fell away!

The wind rattled violently in mid-air, and the rapidly approaching heat made Charles a little unbearable, but his movements were not affected in the slightest.

The shining long sword that was already held high in his hand slashed down at the right time, and the unprepared flame demon was directly slashed at the center of his eyebrows by this attack that fell from the sky, and the sparks at the intersection of the body and the metal splattered, and the severe pain breeded, and it couldn't help but let out a dull roar!

But at the same time, one of the feet in the deerskin boots stomped on the fire demon's crimson cheek!

The flames were swirling, and the color of the boot itself quickly turned black, but with the force of bending, the figure was out of the range of the fire demon's arm, causing its angry counterattack to be caught!

The whole process was only two or three moments, and the behemoth that originally looked quite fierce subconsciously covered its head in embarrassment, and the white figure that ejected away rolled in mid-air for a few moments and then landed dexterously, causing the elven guards to applaud.

However, the person concerned was still serious about this, and as he stared at the tall demon shadow trembling with flames, he squinted his eyes again and clenched the shining sword in his hand.

Because the enemy is not dead!

……

Dodge on your back, roll and leap, slash, pull and wind, slash in the air, and shoot back sideways......

The dazzling array of things made the elven dwarves who were watching the battlefield around them even more shocked.

The dexterous figure was like a wisp of wind that could not be fathomed, drifting back and forth, no matter how fierce the enemy's attack was, it could also dodge with ease, but its own counterattack appeared decisive and accurate.

Except for a slight splash of sparks, it has never been contaminated with any injuries, and it looks unusually dashing.

This also made the elven guards really ashamed of themselves.

It's just that they don't think that behind all this is actually not simple.

On the surface, Charles seems to be very dexterous and has super reflexes, but in fact, all of this is completely supported by his natural ability.

Although the elven body is agile, it is impossible to be so smooth, and at this time, Charles is not yet an adult.

To be able to create such an advantage, the shadows that spread on both sides played a big role.

Although it can't completely bind the enemy, it's enough to form a fatal advantage!

For example, if it weren't for the shadow power that wrapped the longsword in advance, he wouldn't have been able to break free from the flaming whip so easily.

In the same way, the enemy would not have looked so clumsy without the continuous pull of shadows.

In addition to this, his eye ability, which he named Shadow of the Mind, is also crucial.

Without this psychic power, it would be impossible for the Charr to lure this fire demon out.

Relying on this, too, the enemy's already fierce and unscrupulous attacks became more and more cringed and hesitant.

Even in the end, the normal elf was able to deftly dodge its constant attacks.

The shadow of the light entangled his body, and the shadow in his heart devoured his thoughts.

Shadow of the Mind is exactly what the name suggests.

Every time it sees Charr, its mind will be constantly pulled by an inexplicable force, like falling into a dark and infinite abyss, the haze is deepening, and the deep fear is constantly increasing.

This ability is activated if the target is hostile to the Charr and eyes are on the Charles, which is very discreet.

After activation, there is no need for Charles to take the initiative to maintain, and the state of the recruiter will become more serious as he sees Charles continuously.

Ordinary elves or animals only need to face the charr for about a minute to be frightened, and the fire demon in front of him has lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour now, and can still launch a normal attack on the charr, which has actually proved that it is very strong.

It's just that this kind of strength still can't completely immune to the sinking of its heart, and I see that this flame demon's movements are getting slower and slower, and the wounds that are stabbed or cut by Charles are also increasing.

It seemed to be the leader of the entire raiding party, so much so that after being delayed here, the battle in the hall became more and more inclined towards the dwarven side.

Excluding the soldiers who had arrived at Norgrod's aid, Beregost's Broad Beam clan had been stationed in the passages leading to the depths of the city-state on either side of the hall.

And when reinforcements poured in through the gate, this situation directly caused the orc army to be surrounded on three sides.

The location, the people, and the fact that the outside world is foggy at the moment is still daylight, and in the face of the orcs who are afraid of the sun, the situation can also be called the time of day.

It seems that this attack of the enemy will end in failure.

And when the fire demon outside the hall finally couldn't stand the "torment" in his heart, and fell to his knees in front of and behind the elf king, this thought even more grew in the minds of everyone around him.

Fear, Fall, Fall......

When the haze in the heart is strong to a certain extent, all that can remain is naturally surrender!

Loud cheers rang out one after another, attracting stunned eyes from enemies and allies in the hall.

The shining Nahir sword stabbed into the fire demon's abdomen from a previous attack, and the gasping Charles calmed his breath a little before stepping closer.

The raging flames subconsciously extinguished as Charles approached, and the pain after suddenly pulling out the long sword made the huge demon shadow tremble, and the red yellow eyes shone with fire, as if his mind was struggling.

It was just that the power in its heart was firmly restrained, and the terrifying shadow in front of it that "covered the sky and the earth", but it finally lowered its flame head that should have been extremely hideous.

However, at this moment, on the other side of the mountain where Belegost was located, a strange roar suddenly sounded!

The roar is like the roar of a dragon, like the roar of a owl, and it is thick but full of tormenting hoarse sharpness, accompanied by an earthquake-like rumbling sound that is constantly approaching and amplifying!

The sound came, and the fire demon who had already surrendered suddenly raised his head, and the bright yellow flames in his eyes burned again, and then he saw it slamming fiercely towards the close Xia Er, and before the bull's head arrived, the flames went first!

It's just that the charr reacted faster than he could.

After feeling that something was wrong, he decisively raised the king's sword in his hand and stabbed it sharply in front of him.

As a result, the eye that was striking at the fire demon, the weight of the mountain and the surging fire made Charles snort, and subconsciously let go of his hands and retreated, but it did not affect the other party's death.

After a dull snort, the shining sword of Nahir sank into the fire demon's head, causing its kneeling body to tremble before it could get up, and then collapsed downward, splashing crimson flames in all directions.

But the tremor was inaudible in the face of the ever-approaching louder.