Chapter 227: The War of the Bunirs (Part II)
The night in Cloudy Mountain was so bleak, and the cold mist rose from the rainstorm-washed Cleveland Falls, like a winter night in Auston City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Andy's suspended body in mid-air began to grow cold and stiff.
Ralph was undaunted by the Dark Slave, the ghost wolf had exhausted all of his magical energy, and this desperate resistance was only to buy his inner "Storm Prophet" a moment's time.
Achill swung his fists and struck the bloodthirsty Lowland Bunir, those who were on fire with their eyes could get back on their feet even if they were crushed and shattered, and they dragged their stumps to continue to charge, and there was no such thing as a goal or outcome. The sturdy stone shell of this small stone element had been peeled off a lot by the opponent's weapons and fangs, and the Emma essence, which was supported by the magic element, began to appear tired, but it did not flinch, just thinking that it could solve the immediate trouble for its master.
Andy could still hear the screams not far below him, but his body was paralyzed by Eric's magic, and he closed his eyes, and his out-of-body soul began to wander alone in his body.
Suddenly, the devastated ruins of the Echo Valley and the corpse-strewn Cloud Mountains seemed to be infused into Andy's body, and in the darkness he had no direction, only to curl up his shoulders in the cold wind. He opened his eyes helplessly as the demons struck from all directions, their fanged mouths spewing terrifying flames.
The wind continued to blow, and Andy stretched out his arm to grab the blitzkrieg, only to find Ferdinand's figure in the dark corner opposite the ruins, a naked old knight wielding his rune hammer to block the incoming enemy.
Andy dragged his heavy steps over, Ferdinand smiled and asked, "Have you found the power of justice?" Andy shook his head, he wanted to say "no" to the old knight, but he couldn't. Still smiling, Ferdinand put down the rune hammer in his hand, and his sturdy body was instantly dragged in by the claws sticking out of the corner. Andy cried and grabbed Ferdinand's hand, begging him not to leave.
A sharp blade slashed, and Ferdinand disappeared into the corner. Andy was full of tears, and he stood there crying helplessly. A pair of dry hands rested on Andy's trembling shoulders, and a peaceful warm current flowed through his body from top to bottom.
Andy turned his head and looked at the stern Harris, the gray-haired old magician who was looking into his eyes. It took a moment for Andy to speak, and he explained why he didn't want to be a "Storm Prophet".
Harris smiled, and he stroked Andy's strong chest with his right hand, and Andy suddenly found the sleeping heart of light in the emptiness, surrounded by Emma's essence. Andy tried to walk into the Heart of Light, but Harris reached out and blindfolded him, and whispered in his ear, "When you are overwhelmed by the darkness and unable to resist, the Heart of Light will guide you in the right direction." With that, Harris easily opened his hands and stood there straight.
Andy asked puzzledly, "Teacher, why I often can't find that beating heart of light, can you tell me?" Harris nodded and replied with a smile, "It has always been in the depths of your soul, and cowardly thoughts and withdrawn behaviors have cast a thick cocoon over the heart of light. ”
Andy looked down at his chest cavity hollowed out by Jacob, there was really nothing there, he sighed and said helplessly, "I don't deserve this heart of light, please take it back!" Harris shook his head, he gently wiped his palm against the wall of the ruins, Andy was surprised to see a baby sleeping in a cradle being placed at the door of a house. The scenery around him was very familiar, it seemed to be the dilapidated houses in Muddy Water Lane.
A faint candlelight shot through the crack in the door, and a couple opened the door and picked up the baby who began to cry, their happy faces covered with tears of happiness.
Andy asked aloud, "Aren't the ones who opened the door, who is that baby?" Harris continued to smear on the wall, and Andy saw the fragments of the baby's growth, laughter, tears, and poverty, but unrestrained. Suddenly, a familiar face appeared in the center of the wall, and an eager call "Andy...... came from afar. It's over!"
Harris vanished, leaving Andy alone by the rubble. The demon dragged Ferdinand before him again, the old knight was already dying, and the blood stains could be clearly seen in his path. Andy shouted angrily, "Let him go......"
The surrounding walls vanished in an instant, and the ruins spun rapidly in the shifting stars, surrounded by flame-encompassing companions, shouting through the sky.
Ralph looked at Andy motionless in the air, completely stunned, the lowland Bunier people who had taken advantage of the momentum surrounded the ghost wolf, and the scarred commander actually tried to capture the two monsters alive.
The backward Cleveland Falls began to leave the rocks, and those crystal clear droplets of water slowly floated towards Andy in the air. Suddenly, a hole opened in the dense dark clouds, and a snow-white sea beast descended from the sky, and four gods and monsters stood around Eric with huge urns.
Eric shouted angrily, "Lord of the Deep, you promised not to be involved in Tyranny's affairs, and to do so now is to break your oath." The air was surprisingly quiet, and Eric looked at the surrounding gods and monsters and immediately shot arrows with black bow magic arrows.
A flash of golden light flashed, and the snow-white sea beast lifted Andy's body. Achill shouted, "Naughty, that little man bullied your master!" Naughty roared angrily, and the rock in front of Cleveland Falls collapsed, covering the ancient city of Carol and sealing the entrance to the MONOCULUS.
The horns of the little mischievous gleaming golden light pointed at those who had been shot by the arrows of the black bow, and Jeffrey and Atwood, who had lost their minds, slowly turned around. The lowland Bunniers, who were still rounding up Ralph in the distance, instantly collapsed to the ground, and the dark magic and bloodthirsty effects that had been applied to them suddenly disappeared, and the front of Cleveland Falls was suddenly strewn with corpses.
Andy's eyes were still closed, he had found the Heart of Light, Emma Essence had evolved, he looked at the place where Harris had disappeared and said loudly, "I have found my way, no matter whether or not I can fulfill your wish in the future, I will live bravely." ”
Eric felt a surge of pure runic magical energy, and the dark clouds controlled by the dark magic gradually dissipated, and the gods and monsters holding the large urns disappeared, replaced by a powerful storm. Withered and withered plants were tossed into the air by tornadoes, and unsteady lowland buniers were swept downstream by a rushing stream.
Eric looked at Andy as he looked at Andy, who was about to wake up, and said loudly, "Your magic is far more destructive than mine, and you don't deserve to be called a Storm Prophet." ”
Andy fell to the ground and opened his eyes in return: "Those dirty, rotten things should be cleared by this storm, and the good and righteous people will finally usher in the dawn of victory." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ralph in the distance was suddenly surrounded by lightning, and the ghostly lights that surrounded its body began to crackle, and the ghost wolf once again gained the energy of the Elder God.