Chapter 6: The Comeback, Section 3
The endless waves of snow collapsed, and when the roar completely subsided, the ice and snow accumulated around Claude and the others were like mountains. With the magic shield of Lornay, the last remaining place of survival remains under the towering glacier.
Claude and the others squatted on the ground, holding their heads with their hands. Lornais's rapid gasps seemed to be the only movement under the two icebergs. Claude opened his eyes, and the green-clad elven mentor in front of him was still standing upright, his arms never lowered. Directly in front of her, the white mist grew more gloomy and thick under the gloomy sky.
"Ahem...... You guys, ahem...... Are you all right?" Luo Nai just opened his mouth, and suddenly felt his breath uneven, and he coughed nonstop.
"It's alright, Mentor Lornay, how are you?"
Claude hurried to Lonnais, speechless at what he saw before him—from Ronnay's fingertips to her shoulders, the heavy hoarfrost had not melted before it had melted and hung straight under her slender arms.
Her blonde hair was covered with snow, and even her eyelashes were not a little frosty.
Her lips were purple, and the two strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead were as hard as the blades of a knife.
"Mentor!
Claude looked helplessly at Lonay and then at Sivir. This really surprised the others, and even Sivir, who they thought was the most knowledgeable, didn't know what was going on. An avalanche nearly killed an ultimate mentor?
"Black ...... Black ......" Lornais's lips closed together, desperate to say something.
"Dark magic?" Sivir answered, and Lornay's eyelids answered in the affirmative.
Lucian looked ahead, the rising mountain range coming to an abrupt halt in a section, a broken peak under the low, floating clouds. Beneath the broken peak, the area that smoothly connected to the road where they were was was covered with snow, and there was no way to see the original appearance.
Click...... Click......
The ice veins on both sides made a small cracking sound, and cracks appeared on the originally crystal ice walls, expanding unscrupulously. The branches were connected, and even the ice walls began to shake.
"Danger!"
Sivir shouted, and Orgray grabbed Lonay and ran forward. As soon as Lornay's feet were lifted off the ground by Ogray, the ice walls on both sides shattered, and countless blocks of ice began to collapse.
Fortunately, everyone was on the edge, and this extraneous "accident" did not hurt them in the slightest. O'Gree carefully placed Lonnay on a relatively flat stone, a detail that caught Claude's eye and Sivir was also puzzled.
"Strange ......"
"You noticed it too?"
"Those ice ridges on her arms ......"
"Ahhh......h
Lornay suddenly screamed in pain, and many strangely shaped bumps began to bulge from her arms, and in the next moment, these bumps turned into ice spikes and stabbed out from the inside out!
The blood of the elves did not follow, and Lornay's arms should have been frozen for a long time, and the pain had long surpassed the pain of flesh and skin.
"Small, hearty, ...... Man!" Lornais's lips turned pale, a sign of severe blood loss. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and her waist, abdomen, and even her legs were writhing from the sharp pain.
She struggled to tumble off the platform, and O'Gray hurriedly stepped forward to hold on. Seeing this, Claude and the others hurriedly surveyed the surroundings: the thin air, the wind howling that sometimes sounded and sometimes annihilated, and the snowfields that were so calm that they couldn't be calmer......
No smell, no sound, no movement......
Ronai fell to one knee, staring sharply in a direction in the gray mist ahead.
"I ...... You can feel it, powerful black magic. Lornay's timbre struggled, "You guys...... Remember, where the waypoint is?"
"Slave of Cana, give up resistance. The Northland will be your burial place......"
In the mist, accompanied by a lifeless hollow sound, several wisps of filthy aura began to converge and form, and the dark Netherworld slowly walked towards Claude and the others. With each step, a piece of rusty armor broke through the ice and clung to the spirit. Dozens of steps later, a dark black iron armor made of fragments enveloped its body, and the dark aura draped behind its head precipitated and hung down like white hair.
"Necromantic Swordsman...... Dela's followers ...... "Lornay couldn't even believe his eyes and tried to get up. "Undead, the world of light does not belong to you, go back underground and bury Della with you!" Ronay scolded.
"I am ...... Ruler of the waters of darkness, supporter of the ice of the Netherworld...... Destiny cannot bind my body...... I am ...... Saqara......"
The black-armored spirit's steps became heavier and heavier, and it stretched out its arms into the air, and the frost gathered and condensed in its palm, finally turning into a dark blade, emitting black smoke uncontrollably.
With every step it takes, the snowflakes under its feet form a dark surface of ice, and every step is terrifying. As it approached, the pain in Lornay's body became more and more unbearable.
"Leave it to me, kids, get out of here, find the waypoint, and return to Queen's City!"
Lornay knew that he could not destroy this evil spirit, and the energy body formed by this resentment could only be completely destroyed by powerful light magic. But in any case, they must not be wiped out here, or all the secrets of the Northlands will lose their temperature with their corpses.
The Eastern Continent has been quiet for so long that no one even knows about Atlantis City, the stronghold from the North to the South. If they are allowed to develop and breed, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Tell them everything here, go quickly, find the teleportation point!" Luo Nai saw the children stunned in place, and his voice became more urgent, "Hurry up, or everything will be in vain!"
She was right. Xavier put away the bronze sword he had just drawn, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"
Sivir's resolute turn away did not help the others to make up their minds. Lucian was still yelling at the big deal.
Lonai gave her last smile to the reluctant children to leave, and she nudged Claude and whispered, "Let's go, future heir." We...... See you in the Temple of Glory!"
"The wave of death will envelop the entire continent, hahahahaha......." Saqara's male-female voice loomed like a bewitching voice, and the haughty laughter almost pierced the eardrums, "You will all die here...... Darkness has come ......"
Ronai urged the essence of blood, and his devastated body shone with a soft light. She raised her hands in the air and drew a graceful arc that expanded, sticking to the ground until midair, and the black miasma emanating from Saqqara's body could not break through the barrier.
"Slave of the Devil, you will stop here!" Ronnay's voice suddenly became much sharper, and light kept coming out of her eye sockets, "You nameless rat, your body has been annihilated, your soul has fallen, and your resentment cannot stay here!"
Lonai cursed Saqqara with all his might. She's not a sorcerer, she's not a priest, but she doesn't question her abilities at such junctures. This is a spell launched by an elf with magical abilities through essence blood, which is the ultimate that Luo Nai can do at this moment.
"Ahhhh........h
Saqqara's roar grew wantonly, and the black qi of its body swelled several times. After touching the faint ball of green light, the black qi seemed to be repelled, retreating, attacking, retreating, and attacking again...... This time back and forth several times, the green glimmer disappeared in the darkness.
Boom......
After a loud bang, Claude and the others who were sprinting couldn't help but stop and look back.
"Mentor Lornay...... Where is she?"
Claude's eyes narrowed. The dark glacier was created by the spirits of Saqqara. There was not a single sign of life in the large gray-blue glacier.
"Damn!" Lucian angrily ran in that direction, only to be stopped by Xavier after only a few steps.
"What do you want to do?" Sivir asked.
Lucian's voice was slightly choked, and he said with a slight mockery: "Hehe, I said a long time ago, face it together." You guys are running faster than anyone else! Sivir, aren't you very good, why are you so cowardly now?"
"That's enough, Lucian...... She can't be blamed for this, she's just a Lonellan. Claude reassured.
"And you!" Lucian pointed at Claude's nose and said angrily, "Are you used to being pampered by Evelyn!
"I ......," Claude said, turning his head away.
"Aren't you very good at fighting last night? This time that bastard is just a spirit, isn't your starlight sword very powerful, and it will turn into scrap metal in your hands?" Lucian was furious, and tears were rolling down his cheeks as he spoke.
"Calm down. Everyone felt uncomfortable, but since it was arranged by Mentor Luonai, there must be a reason for her. We've got to bring this news back. O'Grey stepped forward and comforted.
Whew.......
Several wisps of black qi rose on the ground, and the blue-gray ice veins slowly spread towards Claude and the others. The black gas rolled up the shards of armor everywhere and gathered into a spirit again, and Saqqara paced along the growing glacier with one hand.
Claudeton felt like he was locked by a powerful hunter, and his legs trembled and he couldn't move. And everyone around him was so difficult to move. Saqqara was close enough for a moment that it could even be seen tugging at Lornay's hair, and the elf had completely lost its blood, leaving Saqqara completely unresponsive.
"No one can leave...... Saqqara's hollow eyes continued to bubble with a ghostly blue-black gas, and he dragged Lonnay's arm high and raised the female elf in his hand into the air, roaring as if to show off.
"Death will consume you...... Darkness has come, and the covenant has returned......"
"Roar!"
Saqqara's other hand reached for a black blade in the air and slammed through Lornay's body from behind. It finally let go of its hands then, and the elf flew limply into the air by inertia and slipped limply, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
The way Ronai fell to the ground did not even allow anyone who witnessed it to raise her fighting spirit again, her neat and gorgeous clothes had been corroded to the point of inadequacy, and her body was so devastated that she could not bear to look at it directly.
"I am ...... Her Majesty's most faithful servant...... Great hunter on the ice sheet......"
"My name...... Saqqara!"
Saqqara puffed out his chest, looking down like a victor at his prey that had been dominated by fear......