Amos and Tyran managed to attract the main force of the mage force around the coral bushes, and they shuttled between the enemies in a wrestling manner, but the power of lava had no advantage against these mages, and Amos's concussive magic could only limit the opponent's movement speed, not completely weathering the enemy, and the battle entered a stalemate.

Dylan flew up to the hourglass, and he looked at the dwindling sand and shouted, "It's almost successful, you hold on." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a dull sound of footsteps inside the portal, and a tall black horse appeared next to the Osved Eagle with Victor on his back. "Go, thirsty eagle, drink the blood of the stubble. The magic parasitism manipulated the huge body of the war eagle to fly above the confined space, and the badly damaged protective shield was torn by the Osvid war eagle, and the members of the spirit beast group were killed and injured.

The Storm Legion became even more ferocious due to Victor's presence, and they swung their weapons at the third line of defense, and Tyrann's dull circle and Amos's concussive magic were completely ineffective, and they could only weaken the number of mage troops by going head-to-head.

"I've said you need my help. Tracer flashed to the edge of the coral bushes, and she directly absorbed the energy of the totem pole, and her dark eyes began to emit fog around her. "Eric's tricks?" Tyron couldn't believe his eyes, and dozens of magical black pythons sprang out of Trist's body, and these stout pythons quickly wrapped around the mage troops. Trace's hands curved gracefully in the air, and she muttered, "Come on, show me the power of the ancient ghosts." As soon as the words ended, the ancient ghosts controlled by Trist swarmed up, and the mage troops actually became food for the ghosts after a while.

"Good, it's just an appetizer for you guys. Turning her attention to the portal, Trist pointed to the siege engines that were firing venom bombs and exclaimed, "Go ahead, there's still a lot of food there." "The Elder Ghosts experienced the thrill of battle, and these magic-defiant creatures rushed to the siege engines, and the venom became the Elder Ghosts' dessert.

Victor sensed the black energy, and he thought it was Tyron's defeated men who were causing trouble, and when the ancient ghosts scattered the Storm Legion, he saw the haunting Trist. "I really underestimated you. Victor said contemptuously. Trist had no intention of stopping, she was not ready to back down even in the face of a strong enemy, the energy of the totem pole was being dissolved by her, and the method of opening the Storm Altar was already known to her, as long as she completed the rubbing recitation, the whole world would be trampled under her feet. "Get out of the way, I don't have time to make small talk with you. Trist held out her right hand, and the effect of withering and withering immediately appeared around Victor.

After a "snap", Victor lowered his head. He ordered the black horse in his crotch to dodge aside, and the parasite that had been embedded in Tyron's body was trampled to death. "Hey, hey......" Victor let out a few sneers. With a wave of his right hand, he dissolved Triest's withering magic, and he pointed at the retreating Tyron and shouted, "If you hand over the Storm Rubbing, I will spare you from death, or I will take possession of your daughter's body." ”

Amos and Taryn were working together to kill the remaining mages when they heard this warning and immediately became confused, and one of the mages found a gap and wounded Amos. Ralph rushed over and bit the mage to save Amos's life for the time being, and Achill spun quickly to sweep the remaining mage forces into the quicksand. "You can't give Storm Rubben to Victor. Dylan warned Taryn loudly.

"No, my daughter can't be ravaged. Taryn reached inside his body, and the storm rubbin wrapped in blue ghost energy was taken out. "Very good. Victor looked at the groveling Tyron, and he said with contempt in his low eyes: "Today's vast continent is no longer the world of your Calby elves, and the Auston people are about to rise. And you will be the first Lord of the Valley to die at my feet. ”

Dylan couldn't watch Victor kill Taryn, and he immediately flew in front of the dark horse. "You're not going to get your way. "Dylan used his runic energy to contain Victor's magic. Andy takes the opportunity to fly to the Osveld Eagle, where he prepares to dispel the magical parasitism with Emma's essence. The restless warhawk continued to ravage the confined space, and the venom bullets emitted accelerated the bursting of the protective shield.

Suddenly, dozens of ancient ghosts jumped to the top of the confined space, and these virtual bodies controlled by Trist jumped on the back of the war eagle, and the plump feathers became a tool for venting in front of these crazy ghosts, and the ghosts jumped up and down like soldiers in the forest, and in the blink of an eye, the plump Osved war eagle became a bald tail chicken.

Trist opened her dark lips and laughed wildly, she pointed at the dazed Victor and said loudly, "In addition to these useless demons, do you have any more ferocious troops? Victor sneered, and he sat on a tall black horse as he watched the Storm Legion be engulfed by the Elder Ghosts.

"Oswid's Warhawk! Look, it's a skeleton. The Green Goblin, armed with a broken axe, shouted breathlessly. Andy jumped from the confined space and rode on the body of the little mischievous, he didn't want to be on the same side as Trist, but it was really not him that Victor was afraid of now.

Victor looked at the skeletonized Osveld Eagle and did not think that he had failed, he looked at the magical parasites scattered on the ground and said, "You don't actually have to participate in Dylan's war, and I don't plan to start a war in the Abyss, but since you're here, I really have a small gift for you." ”

Dylan looked at the demon corpses all over the ground and said confidently, "It's still too late for you to retreat to the other world, the High Priest can't be summoned, and the Storm Altar will eventually become history and be gradually forgotten by the people." Victor frowned, a relaxed expression on his face, his hands raised as if he was about to surrender, but all the demon's bodies flew up with his arms. "I'm going to show you how to control the Storm Legion. As soon as the words fell, the corpses of the demons collided with each other under the effect of the turbulence of magic, and the demons who were injured but not dead and waiting for orders were also swept into it.

Taryn no longer bows down, and he stands up to admire Victor's "surrender ceremony". Trist glanced back at her Elder Ghost Squad, a look that showed the Dark Queen that she didn't want to end the fight, at least not yet.

"What do you want to do?" Dylan asked aloud as he watched the faster and faster vortex. Victor replied aggrievedly, "Don't you want to destroy the Storm Legion? As soon as the words fell, the demons shattered into powder as if they had entered a meat grinder. "How's it going? are you satisfied now?" asked Victor in a low-key manner.

Dylan looked at the corpses all over the ground and replied, "It should be over, the hourglass of time is about to complete its mission, and the vast continent does not welcome you, and the other world is your destination." Andy finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his friends gather together, he didn't expect the war to end in this way. After a moment of silence, everyone heard the sound of "da-......". "Not good, magic parasitism. Dylan shouted a warning to his companions.