Chapter 142: The Day of Damnation (1)

When it is decided, this is the style of the top hunters.

Seeing this scene, Constantine breathed a sigh of relief, and the guards next to him who were preparing for a fierce battle also wiped a cold sweat.

The Emperor looked at the young man in front of him and remembered the scene that happened in the arena just now, "Child, are you the prince of the Duchy of Azerolia?"

Constantine turned around and bowed to the master of the Holy Empire, "It is my pleasure to meet you. ”

"The descendants of the First Sword Saint in the North are really extraordinary. ”

The Emperor sighed, "When I was young, I also wanted to go to the northernmost city on the mainland, and I really wanted to see what the cold winter that can be guarded by the talented Elliottard family for generations to come?"

"Unfortunately, I didn't have time to fulfill this wish, and Winterfell has become a historical term in the pile of old papers. ”

Constantine said in a calm but firm tone, "In the near future, Winterfell will once again stand in the eyes of the world, and I swear by my life and blood. ”

The Emperor was thoughtful, his eyes flashing with a deep light.

When he saw the world-famous [Twilight City], he immediately thought of Constantine's life experience, and at this moment, confirmed by Constantine himself, a lot of thoughts surged in the heart of this generation of male lords of the continent.

As a politician, the first thing that came to his mind was the political impact that would inevitably come out of the story

Undoubtedly, the last thing the entire continent wanted to see Constantine alive was undoubtedly the Dragonlance Dynasty, which had occupied the principality.

The Emperor pondered how to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seek more benefits for his kingdom.

However, the time for the Emperor to consider it was only a few minutes, and before His Majesty could figure out how to make the most of Constantine's background, the atmosphere in the room became solemn again, and everyone's eyes looked overhead.

A black-robed, dark mage hovers in the air, his cheeks twisted and ugly like dead bark, and his eyes filled with undisguised negative emotions such as hatred and indifference.

The dark red Scourge Crystal floating on the mage's palm was none other than Younas.

Seeing his appearance, the hearts of everyone who had been relaxed sank, and the mastermind behind the scenes chose to take the initiative to appear at this time, if it wasn't crazy in his brain, then it meant that the other party had the chance to win.

"Tsk, you're all still alive, did Lord Nightmare release the water?" Younas let out a weird laugh, "but that's okay, you're going to die eventually, and you should be honored to be a part of the natural disaster." ”

His gaze then fell on Constantine, "And you, little one, it was my mistake to let you run away in the sewers last time, but this time, there won't be Joey to save you." ”

Roland glanced at Constantine, "Do you know this evil dark magician?"

"It is said that the two elders I know are classmates with this ugly monster. Constantine sighed, "Be careful, although this guy is a little ugly, his magic is terrifying, no less than a real archmagister." ”

In fact, there was no need for Constantine to remind him, for the magical power Unleashed by Younas was more convincing than any external warning, and the breath of fire, frost, and death appeared at the same time, converging on the people at the top of the tower.

Roland chanted the incantation of the Divine Guardian, and the golden Sacred Word shone in the air, shining with the brilliance of the Guardian.

But this time, even the [Holy Guardian] couldn't stop Younas's powerful and strange magical power, and the energy impact of three different attributes fell from the sky, pressing the golden shield and causing it to shrink continuously.

The paladin's face was extremely solemn, a drop of sweat fell from his forehead, in the pure magic battle, there was a clear gap between him and Younas, and this gap was accumulated over the years, and it was impossible to make up for it.

But even so, the paladin still had no intention of giving up, and he did his best to mobilize the divine magic in his body to compete with Younas.

"If you continue like this, you're just going to die. Constantine said, "Another way, you come to attack head-on, I use magic to contain it, among the people here, only your sword has the ability to hurt him, believe me." ”

In the Battle of the Sewers, Constantine experienced first-hand the inhuman nature of Younas's body, the mage who dedicated his soul to the Abyss Demon King possessed extremely terrifying physical resistance, terrifying enough to resist the sword blade of [Dawn].

Once unable to overwhelm the opponent in melee combat, Younas's magic will follow and deliver devastating blows.

However, during that battle, Younas also revealed important information that weapons with divine powers had the power to harm him.

Roland nodded, not questioning Constantine's words, at such a critical juncture, one more second of hesitation is one more step closer to death.

A flood of magical energy overwhelmed the golden divine shield.

However, in the next moment, a sword light full of holy light power, wrapped in blazing flames, slashed through the surging magic power.

The paladin's whole body was shrouded in a sun-like light, and the burning glow reflected him as if he had descended from the heavens.

This is the secret technique of the Church of Light--- [Heavenly Blaze], which increases the power of all of his sword moves in a short period of time, and makes every blow Roland next send with the power of the Bright Holy Flame.

The rich aura of death emitted by Younas was swept away in an instant under the holy flames.

The black-robed mage raised his hand unhurriedly, the cold ice mist was filled, and sharp icicles slowly formed behind him, dense cold rays staggered in the air, and the number alone made people shudder.

As a super mage who is proficient in the three types of spells, Yunas is naturally familiar with the magic of [Extreme Cold Blade].

The range of this [Extreme Cold Blade] covered the entire top of the tower, and even if Roland could escape the fatal blow, the Emperor behind him would be killed by the piercing of the icicle.

Just as Younas was about to attack, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Bursts of explosions came from overhead, countless ice chips spilled, and the icicles that had not yet had time to fall were torn apart by the sudden arcane barrage, and there was not a single one left, and the cold wind blew Younas's robes whirring, and also covered his surprised eyes.

This is Constantine's magic.

Younas was very surprised, in his impression, Constantine's magical strength was still at the level of the beginner level, although it was barely good among his peers, but for a once-in-a-century magical genius like Younas, it was really not worth seeing.

However, in just a few months, this little guy was able to instantly fire more than a hundred arcane missiles and crack his ice magic perfectly, a control and magic skill that even among the Crown Mages was amazing.

What the hell happened to this little guy?

When he was stunned, the flame sword in Roland's hand erupted with incomparably dazzling firelight, forming a golden pillar of fire that pierced into the sky, and the divine sword style --- [Light Messenger]

Yunas, who came back to his senses, quickly completed a [Shadow Mist], leaving a clone formed by a black mist in place, and the main body took the opportunity to flash backwards.

The pillar of flame slashed at the clone of the black mist, and the golden flame of light instantly evaporated the mist completely, and continued to slash towards Younas relentlessly.

"A little knight who has just stepped into the Sanctuary wants to defeat me?" the black-robed mage snorted coldly, "The Barrier of the Dead. ”

A dark green light floated in front of Younas like a ghost, forming a green defensive barrier, and a large skull mark flashed on the surface of the light mask.

However, the power of Roland's sword exceeded Younas's expectations, and the flame sword in the state of [Heavenly Blazing] amplification easily split the [Dead Barrier] that was enough to resist high magic, and under the scorching flame, the wall turned into countless green fireflies and scattered with the wind.

This is natural restraint in attributes, regardless of the strength of the strength.

Younas moved high in the air with agility unmatched by ordinary mages, dodged the sword, swept back sharply, and stretched out his finger to give Roland a [Death Finger] below.

He didn't expect [Death Finger] to be able to kill Roland, the knights who reached the Sanctuary realm themselves had extremely strong magic resistance, let alone Roland who was a paladin.

The purpose of this blow was just to delay, in order to digest the domineering instant death power of [Death Finger], even Roland, who had divine attributes, was bound to stop, so as to give Younas enough time to hold the spell.

As long as he was given time to complete a magic spell, there was no hope of escape for the people on the top of the tower.