Chapter 953: The Second World War (2) is over
Knowing that their enemies could come to the designated place at any time to join the battle, as a legendary mage who likes to prepare in advance, how could Punk not have a powerful and effective response to the enemy in place to wait for the enemy to "take the bait"? The sinister spellcaster never cares about fairness and justice.
So at the beginning of the plan, the legendary mage did not hesitate to spend time and spell casting materials to arrange the "Bernice Chain Trap", where the battle may occur, this enchantment spell is like a large web that stretches the spider silk to cover a vast area, and the dense runes are hidden under a large area of normal and ordinary laws, just like a predator hides his fangs and claws in the shadows, only waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net, the bloodiest cold light will suddenly burst out.
Admittedly, Punk's enchantment spells are really not very good, the traps he set up are actually of average level, and the powerful hidden function of enchantment trap spells has not been brought into play by "Whisper of Destruction" at all, and now the hidden effect of this "Bernice Chain Trap" is as miserable as covering a layer of hay on a hole.
But even so, poor Ate Dylan did not notice it, and he did not hesitate to step into the trap...... And then there was no chance to come out.
It wasn't until the golden chains clinging to his body like a snake that the god who roared like a wild beast realized that he had buried his last chance to survive with his own hands, but at this moment, he could only strain his neck and curse loudly while trying to pull the tough shackles that were tied to his arms and arms:
"No, vile and shameless bastards, do you cowards have the guts to come and fight me?
Struggling and trying to manipulate the divine power to cut through the chains, the god of the hurricane struggling to stand on the shattered earth let out the loudest roar in the face of the eerie spellcaster in the distance, thunder and frost raging through the space, but the cold ice ballast could not break the heavy chains for a single minute.
It's just that less than a second has passed, and Atdylan, who is strangled by chains, can hardly even make a sound.
"Pathetic God...... Forget it, we've wasted too much time, and then, it's time to put an end to this boring battle."
Ignoring the hysterical eyes of the god of hurricanes, the emotionless punk only skillfully began to prepare new legendary spells.
Of course, even though the grinning beast had been temporarily imprisoned in a cage, the cautious legendary mage would not take it lightly, and in order not to break the chains that bound the powerful enemy and the armor of the Morning Star Golem that he valued most, he decided to use a single killing spell to cut Attdilen's bare head far away, and finally slay this pathetic enemy!
And for the sake of safety, the hidden maiden, its god, and the legendary knight with bloody eyes also stand as far away as the caster, and watch carefully.
Or rather...... It is more appropriate to describe the state of the other two people as "watching from afar", after all, for the breezy legendary mage, the prey has been firmly imprisoned, and what he has to do next is ...... It's just a simple "execution" of a god!
“............”
"I ...... Is it going to die like this, like a caged beast, obscure, sad and lamentable fall"............
Feeling the aura of danger lock onto his eyebrows, Atdylan's somewhat sober mind quickly realized that he had been locked by the enemy's attack, and his tired tense muscles tried to dodge, but the joints that were rigidly bound by the chains made him as immobile as fish on a board.
"Huh...... It's over, is my life of failure finally coming to an end............?"
Reluctantly giving up the idea of struggling with brute force, Atdylan, who tried to continue to think of a way to get out, felt as if his mind was clouded with a layer of haze.
He couldn't think of anything, and he couldn't really think of anything.
In fact, the hurricane god was indeed cornered at this moment, and the "Bernice Chain Trap" was not so easy to break free, and a large number of mana chains wrapped around Atdylan's limbs like the most solid shackles, although the captured beast could barely maintain his feet, but he no longer wanted to get closer to his enemies.
No one can know how mixed the mood of the hurricane god is, but there is no doubt that the hoarse beast has finally reached the end of its life driven by courage............
"Whew"!
The gray-black mangs that burst out of the distant sky turned into a cold blade, and this slender but extremely sharp "long knife" slashed at Atdilon's head with great precision, because it was not covered by armor, so the energy full of the law of destruction cut into the flesh and blood of the god as easily as a quick knife to cut tofu.
"Ahh
Feeling the explosive pain exploding in his mind, Atdylan, who lost his light in an instant due to the shattering of his pupils, only felt sadness.
Since the Morning Star Golem armor did not have a "helmet" as a protective component, the high-spirited Hurricane God had specially modified his skull to make its hardness comparable to that of the Morning Star-level magic material, but what he didn't expect was that he would have to endure more humiliation and torture because his head was too strong.
There was no doubt that the hardened skull had resisted the first attack of Whisper of Destruction, and the mortally wounded Atdylan did not lose his life in pain, and the poor Hurricane God was destined to endure more attacks until his hard head was shredded by spells, until the cracked soul was destroyed by the power of destruction.
Motionless waiting for the enemy to kill him, there was nothing more pathetic and painful for a god, and with another sharp cutting spell slashing at his own flesh and wounds, Atdylan, whose skull was cracked and in a trance, suddenly thought of a warning word that a blue dragon had left for him.
"Take this priesthood from me, O wretched god, it has put me on the throne of arrogance, and it has put me in a desperate situation today............ In the name of the god of hurricanes, I congratulate you on reaching new heights, and in the name of the "Storm of Storms", I curse you into the abyss of despair! Yes, Atdyron, you killed me, but do not forget, one day...... You will also be ...... Next me"!
"You're right...... My great enemy, my best friend............"
Feeling the last moan of the overwhelmed skull, and feeling the blink of an instant third slash touch the wound, Atdylan finally closed his eyes with a self-deprecating smile.
At this point, the frost flies away, and at this point, the wind is calm.
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