Chapter 63: Bewitchment-One

"Does Your Highness think you can kill me, and you're alone?"

The dragon lich's more and more furious roar continued to come, and the corners of Kel'thugad's mouth twitched, and all the points glanced at the legendary paladin behind him, who could no longer maintain the Holy Light Greatsword, and could only barely stand on the Dragon Lich's head, insisting on the purification of the Holy Light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Kel'thugad, sleep again! For the sake of fate, I will scatter your ashes in the North Wind!"

Ignoring the hints of the lich in front of him, three or four hammers of holy light spawned around Arthas again, and nearly twenty giant hammers of holy light three meters wide began to slowly rotate.

"Your Highness, one Kel'thugad died, there will be more Kel'thugad, I am not the first, and I will not be the last!"

With a wave of his hand, the power of death poured down, and the back half of the lich immediately took on a new look, and Kel'thugad whispered as he slowly floated towards Arthas.

"Kill one, kill one! The Holy Light is after all looking after my people!Lich, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me when you have abandoned even the last dignity of the living!"

There was a coldness in his eyes, and when Arthas raised his hand, more than a dozen Giant Hammers of Holy Light began to rush over.

"Then does Your Highness know how many archmages there are in Quel'Thalas?"

Still drifting slowly, Kel'thugad said lightly.

"In addition to the first dozen or so clans, in the past ten thousand years, the High Elves have given birth to nearly forty new clans, and according to the tradition of Quel'Salas, the birth of each new clan must be accompanied by at least three or more archmages!

Stopping less than three meters away from Arthas, ignoring the hammer of holy light that quietly surrounded him around him, and even allowing the holy light to keep purifying the power of death around his body, Kel'thugad stared at Prince Lordaeron, who had put down the holy hammer in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a sneer.

"The average lifespan of the High Elves is nearly three thousand years, once promoted to the Archmage, it can last for at least six thousand years, coupled with the influence of the special environment of Quel'Thalas, it is not uncommon for elven archmages to be tens of thousands of years old! Especially in the depths of the Sun Well, there are even a large number of terrifying existences from the primeval life to the present, these things..."

"That's enough! Kel'thugad, you, who dragged your own people into death and turned your country into the underworld, what's the use of saying this now!!

A few green tendons slowly burst out on his forehead, and Arthas wiped Minahir with both hands, and the holy weapon, which was originally just a one-handed hammer, suddenly evolved into a two-handed giant hammer, and the golden lines crawled all over the hammer body with a dazzling holy light.

"Yes, Kel'thugad, who has become a lich, has already embarked on the road of death and has no chance of turning back, and I am no longer qualified..."

The eyes made of pure blue light suddenly lit up and then quickly dimmed, and Kel'thugad laughed at himself and waved his hand to pull out the white bone staff, and when he turned around, his body easily passed through the package of the hammer of holy light, appearing dozens of meters away.

Glancing at Arthas in the distance, surrounded by more and more holy light hammers, the half-body lich raised the white bone staff and plunged it into his chest, and then, a magical power mixed with ice blue flames drowned Kel'thugad, and when Arthas in the distance was shocked and rushed over, a white bone hand slowly poked out the magic flames, and in turn, Kelthugad, who had completely turned into a skeleton lich, floated out little by little.

"Arthas, come, prove to me your light, come and purify me!"

Clusters of ice-blue ghostly fire began to emerge around the White Bone Staff, and Kel'thugad's voice even automatically took on a hint of a banshee's wailing characteristic, even though it was nearly a hundred meters away, it shook the holy light around Arthas a little.

"Good!"

The three pairs of holy light wings behind him were fierce, and Arthas rushed out with a low roar, and the holy light hammer that was originally floating around him was one step ahead, and rushed in front of Kel'thugad in the blink of an eye, three or four of them collided directly, but they melted silently in the ice blue flames in front of the lich, while the remaining dozen holy light hammers exploded directly on the periphery, forming a fog of holy light around him, and wrapped Kel'thugad inside.

"Humph!"

Kel'thugad held the white bone staff as if he was standing on the ground, and glanced at the holy light mist that wrapped himself tightly in all directions, and the ice blue ** flame on the staff suddenly burst out, and more than a dozen huge flames rushed in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the holy light mist in front of him rushed to all sides, but at the moment when the fog was about to collapse, a huge hammer of holy light was in front of Kel's eyes in a blink of an eye after dispersing a ball of flames.

In the burst of brilliant holy light, the power of Minethil in Arthas's hand had changed from silver to pure gold, as if the two-handed giant hammer composed of pure holy light was frantically absorbing the power of the holy light around it, and after swallowing all the golden mist around it in one breath, it enveloped Kel'thugad with an astonishing suppressive deterrent.

"Eternal Crystal Cabinet..."

In the face of Arthas's surprise attack, Kel'thugad still maintained his usual indifference, and even the two soul fires did not fluctuate in the slightest, until the holy light on the power of Minethil was about to touch his head, and then he coldly chanted a short incantation, and then, a crystal freezer that barely wrapped him appeared, and he suffered a blow unscathed from Arthas's full power of the hammer of holy light.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the full force of the blow was ineffective, the gold in Arthas's eyes was even stronger, and the power of Minethil in his hand shrank back to the size of a one-handed hammer, and the free right hand suddenly ignited a golden flame, and his backhand smashed on the crystal freezer with a fist, and in the first surprised gaze of Kel Sugad in the freezer, a small hole was dissolved on the surface of the freezer in an instant, and then a punch smashed into the lich's face, with a few clear teeth of bone shattering, the lich was directly knocked out of the freezer, and flew out for more than ten meters before barely stopping。

"Your Highness can really surprise people!"

Holding his face in one hand, Kel'thugad's two soul fires kept vibrating, and the white bone staff in the other hand lit up all kinds of spells between the swings, most of which were high-level spells of the ice type, although they could not cause damage to Arthas, but they successfully prevented the paladin's further attacks, and even the movements were a little sluggish in the constant dodging and collision.

"Compared to these, I still think it's more surprising to send you to the region!"

With a wave of Minahir's power, breaking the dozen or so ice crystal spikes several meters long that rushed over, Arthas sneered with a cold face.

"Death is not the end, but the region is worth visiting!"

As soon as the prince's taunt fell, the lich's body appeared beside him strangely, his eyes widened, and the one-handed hammer in Arthas's hand instantly turned into a two-handed giant hammer, and where the holy light condensed, the prince turned over and smashed into the other party with a huge momentum...

"His Highness seems surprised!"

The impact of the giant hammer smashed the lower half of Kel'thugad's body without any hindrance, and the lich with only one head left remained motionless in front of Arthas, and his tone was still unhurried and cold. (To be continued.) )