There is no day or night in Cold Harbor, and dead silence and darkness are the eternal theme here.

But now, it was as if a dazzling sun had appeared in this field, and the light was shining on this dark land.

But the owner of this land did not feel comfortable, only unbearable pain, the weak demon creature was only illuminated by the light, and the body instantly became full of holes.

Morag Barr frantically swung his mace, which was used to torture souls for fun, and the demonic artifact that had caused countless souls to collapse hammered against the shield of light that shrouded Zhang Lin. The shield that radiated the holy light seemed weak, but it was extremely strong.

With the blessing of Meritia's divine power, Zhang Lin is like a buff with enhanced attacks, reduced cooldowns, and skills thrown casually. The golden streamer appeared in his eyes, drifting to the sides like mist, and the golden and white light lingered around him, like a god descending from the heavens.

And Morag Barr's image at this time and Zhang Lin's brilliant appearance became a stark contrast, his sharp tail was only half cut off, dark green blood continued to spray with his movements, and the obsidian-like skin was full of cracked sword marks, and the holy light and flames remaining on the sword marks inhibited his recovery while also bringing him intense pain.

While Zhang Lin was familiar with the power far beyond usual and the fight became smoother and smoother, Morag became more and more frightened, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart, and the black mist spread on his body, wanting to expel the power that destroyed his body.

The golden wings flapped behind Zhang Lin, and the majestic holy light turned into a rain of light in the sky, directly breaking the dark power on Morag's body, leaving more scorching wounds on his body.

Zhang Lin stretched out his right hand and raised the Dawnbreaker high, and the sword body turned into a huge sword shadow mixed with white holy flames, and slashed down as his arm swung down.

"Bang!"

The rock wall that rose from the ground was shattered by the blow, and the lightsaber continued to fall without the slightest delay. The light dissipated, and a huge trench appeared on the ground, and golden energy flowed slowly through it like flowing water.

A smooth cut was left on one of the horns on the side of Moragba's demon's skull by the side of the trench, and streaks of black smoke drifted through the gap.

"Defeated? How is it possible, I am Morag Barr, the king of Didra, the Lord of Annihilation, and I will not be defeated! Morag roared as blue soul flames erupted from his body, spreading in all directions, "I'm going to have dinner with your heart!" ”

Although the momentum was huge, as the blue flames on Morag's body rose one by one, he could see that his already cracked body was disintegrating a little faster, just like his huge shell that had been shattered by Meritia before, which was a sign that his strength was unable to maintain his body, and the power of his soul was constantly escaping from his body.

The blue flame formed a flexible long whip, and with the shaking of Morag, it wrapped around Zhang Lin's body in a blink of an eye, and the next moment Zhang Lin, who was bound, was slammed towards the mountain on the side.

The rocks shattered, the boulders collapsed, countless rubbles flew in all directions, and the smoke and dust that stirred up enveloped everything, and Morag's left hand pressed against his heaving chest, and his right hand once again condensed a flaming sledgehammer and smashed it into the collapsed rubble.

"Whew, whew—" The scorching air turned into white smoke and exhaled from Morag's mouth, but the sound in his ears made his eyes shrink.

"You're just dying!"

"Bastard! You ......"

As soon as Morag took a step back, a fist surrounded by holy light slammed into his face, and several sharp teeth snapped in one fell swoop, flying out with the blood in his mouth. Immediately after, the holy light surrounding the Dawnbreaker condensed into substance, and smashed down on his head again.

In a hurry, Morag blocked the mace in his hand above his head, blocked this blow, his legs bent slightly, the flames on his body soared again, and he pushed up hard, pushing Zhang Lin out, and then he himself took a few steps back.

As Morag stood still, he held the mace in front of him, ignoring the increasingly broken body, and continued to pour power into the magic artifact in his hand, the mace covered with cruel barbs was soon wrapped in a piece of pure black energy, and with his movements, the floating islands floating in the air gradually shattered, the distant rocks began to collapse, and cracks appeared in the gray sky.

"Human!" Although there was still an obvious fist mark on his face, which looked very funny, Morag still showed a hideous smile, "I curse you, I will tear your soul to pieces, and stay in the cold harbor forever to feel endless torture!" ”

Morag fought to destroy his Annihilation Domain, brazenly extracting the power of the Domain, but his smile froze as a crisp sound sounded in his hand.

I saw that the energy on the mace fluctuated violently, and the black light cluster was sometimes large and sometimes small, and a touch of golden light suddenly drilled out of it, and then exploded.

The compressed dark energy burst violently, forming a black wave of qi that spread, and in Morag's incredulous gaze, the mace in his hand, the magic artifact that had taken a lot of energy and strength to build, instantly became rusty, and then shattered inch by inch, like broken glass, like crumbling building blocks.

"This! No way! Morag Barr wailed in pain.

There is a saying that the Demon Artifact is an extension of the Demon God's body and a part of the Demon God's body, and the way Morag bows his body and trembles seems to confirm this.

In Morag's frenzied wail, the wings of light behind Zhang Lin flapped again, and his figure turned into a golden flash of light, instantly passing through the storm of dark energy remnants.

Morag suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Lin rushing towards him in horror, desperately gathering the power of chaos to resist, but as soon as he raised his hand, his arm turned into a piece of splinters like a rock sculpture.

With his right foot slamming on the ground, Zhang Lin gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a round trajectory was drawn while his body twisted, surging holy light was injected into it, and the substantial energy blade was formed, and the dazzling light gathered into a sword of light slashed through the air, slashing down Morag's shoulder blade.

"It's... How could I... Fail? ”

Morag's tall body fell to his knees, and as a hill behind him halved, his upper body fell smoothly down the slope from his shoulders to his waist, and the viscous dark green blood pooled into a large pool of blood on the ground.

The space distorted, and a half-human-high gap appeared between Zhang Lin and Morag, and the verdant landscape loomed in it.

"Immortal... The Boundary? ”

The remnants of consciousness caused Morag to notice what was happening in front of him, and he staggered out of his remaining arm, then drooped down again, the light in his eyes dim.

"Huh!"

A fleeting afterimage flew into the crack, and the next, the crack closed as if nothing had appeared.