The power of the holy sword is certainly strong, but the Dire is invincible with two fists and four hands.

"What, Radiant leader, you only took these two with you?" Karl laughed.

The two people he was talking about were still counted in the case of Motriti. The messengers of the Radiant reacted and drew their weapons, but Priest said, "You are not their opponents, go and call for reinforcements." ”

Several people listened to the order and ran back quickly.

Just when Ranaya was the most struggling, a figure broke in: "I said I wanted to fight side by side with you, and I won't be given a chance for three years." ”

"What time is it, you still have the heart to gossip. ”

"I've got some way to escape from under so many Dire eyes in the Dire League, but I'm never your match. Now that you have the Holy Sword, you should be much more powerful than me. ”

Lanaya laughed, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Huh?" The question came so suddenly that before Motridy could think about it, a bayonet with a strange glow swirled toward her. She raised an eyebrow, the Messenger of Hell is a good weapon, but it's a pity that the person who used it has found the wrong opponent.

Although Motridi had not fought for three years, she was still very hardworking, and she did not let go of her fighting skills in addition to cultivating divine magic...... Although divine magic will eventually take a little skin, maybe not even a fur. Motriti can feel that the stand-in has made great progress, but compared to her body, it is far behind.

"These two men ......" Priest sweat oozed from his forehead, and he conjured a war hammer from his hand and rushed forward.

But he was stopped by a towering black figure—Abaddon pointed the Frosty Sword at him, two cold lights faintly shining through the darkness of his helmet.

"Hey, I mean, you're not really going to give up, are you? What if he's not having decided to give up?"

Seeing that the stand-in wanted to flash behind Lanaya, Motriti guessed the other party's thoughts, and used the cold light of the shadow oath to frame the messenger of hell who stabbed her in advance.

The two leaned back to each other, and Lanaya subconsciously acquiesced to who Motriti was talking about "he".

I hear a man's call in this book - yes, what if he hasn't given up yet?

What has become of your world now? What has become of the Hidden Sanctuary, and will everyone you see understand you?

Lanaya's heart grew more determined and more indestructible. This ancient book cannot fall into the hands of others under any circumstances, especially ...... Cal!

The Sky Sword slammed upward, and Mercury took a few steps back with the Soul Purifying Blade. Damn, a great magistre, actually hiding behind the crowd, what kind of ability!

"The last fragment of Radiant is in the hands of the Templar. Mercury's gaze fell somewhere for a few seconds, and then he said suddenly.

Priest was immediately stunned, why did she bring it out?! That fragment was the last hope for the entire Radiant, and if it was destroyed, they would directly declare defeat! Because its own function was only to allow the people nearby to slowly recover their life and mana, and they generally chose to put it in the safest place!

"Templar ...... Tell me it's not true!" shouted Priest.

"It's true. Ranaya pulled into her neckline, a shard of glowing white, tied with string and dangling under her fingertips.

"You ......" Priest was almost out of breath, and without paying attention, the sword of frost fell, the armor on his chest shattered, and his whole body was knocked down by this force, and the cold frost made him unable to lift the warhammer.

Abaddon gave Priest a contemptuous look and ignored him. More important than the Radiant Leader's life, that relic fragment was more important.

"Do you have the guts to be as big as the stone over there?" said Motriti, looking at a half-human-high stone in the distance.

"I didn't think about it that much. ”

Under the encirclement of the Dire, Motridi suddenly saw a green light shoot from the grass behind the stone, and with a strong force, it actually broke away from the Dire. She touched her aching arm and saw a man coming from the wind.

Karl frowned: "It's really troublesome...... Bite her to death for me. ”

Bainholler howled and turned into a wolf and pounced with two ghost wolves.

Seeing this offensive, Lai Ruilei actually stood still. But Bainholler would not have thought so much, and in the face of his bravery and strength, all cunning was ......

"Roar!!"

A giant bear bit him on the neck!No...... And one more!

Sirabel entangled Bainholler, and Lyrelei stepped away, aiming her arrows at the center of the battle again.

A large number of treants came over in the forest, causing a lot of disturbance to the Dire, and finally relieving Lanaya of some stress.

The stand-in had to flee to the side, her lips changing a few zigzags, and the Hellern's Angel turned fiery red, and she lifted the Hell's Messenger and slashed it vertically, summoning the warriors of the Evil Spirit Pool from the torn rift.

When she turned around, Motriti had already appeared in front of her, slashing at her.

In an instant, the person who was suppressed by the Messenger of Hell turned out to be herself, and Motriti struggled to raise the shadow oath of cold light, but only felt that the oppression above was getting bigger and bigger.

"You think I'm just using it to summon demons?" the stand-in laughed, "You'd better not touch it when it's red, it's a pity ......"

The Messenger of Hell was almost touching Motriti's forehead, and the stand-in suddenly grinned fiercely, with endless smugness: "You've been a joke all your life!"

"Joke?" said Shadow Oath Coldlight, trembling. "I live my life the way I want, I come out of the darkness, I try the unknown, I get close to the people I love. And what do you have?!"

The stand-in's expression changed.

In another flash, the scythe was reversed, and the head of the stand-in was cut off.

"Even if it's a joke, it's better than you. You're just a tragedy. ”

-

"Smack-" A hand grabbed Carl's cuff, and the ancient book was a few inches away.

"Reptilian!" Karl shouted in front of Ranaya's sword of the sky in her other hand, still stabbing at him, "Look at yourself!"

Lanaya knew where she was in. Except for the stand-in who died, the Dire generals did not lose a single one. She managed to get close to Karl, but she was in the center of the enemy's encirclement.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" the thunder element formed an electric field, and Lanaya's attacks were always bounced away, but the more she wanted to get closer, the more she had to endure the pain of being thundered through her body.

"How ridiculous, even if you gain the power of the Holy Sword, you are still no match for me!" The ice elemental enveloped Karl's body, and in the center of the cold aura, Lanaya's movements became more and more difficult.

"You should be honored to die under my great magic. The fire elemental poured out of Karl's palm, forming a scorching flame. Lanaya had already used her magical immunity before, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold on until now. As long as this supreme flame fell on her, there could be no second outcome other than death.

Seven years ago, she should have been reduced to ashes.

Lanaya glanced at the ancient book that was close at hand, and suddenly smiled slyly.

Karl was stunned, but only to scare him, and set the man on fire with a knife in his hand, who no longer had any chance of winning.

"Do you believe in a war that can never be won?" said Lanaya, stabbing the fragment of the ruins into her palm.

"What are you talking about?"

"Hahahaha!!" Lanaya's expression became extremely vicious, and she used her thumb to push the fragment into the flesh of her palm. "The death of the relic contractor is gone, but have you ever thought about such an ending?"

Karl immediately understood: she wanted to take the ruins with her to Hades! a place that only the dead could enter......

"You're crazy...... It's really crazy......"

The senses became blurred. Hopefully, this was the right choice, and without being able to reach the realm of abilities, she had to do everything she could for the sake of the people at Radiant.

But as she got farther and farther away from the present world, a voice, as if calling to her, began to become clear......

-

Lanaya is dead. The holy sword fell out of the white light and hung on the ground.

For a moment, as if the battle was over, everyone stopped.

"Don't be stupid, Motriti. Mercury said, "As long as Radiant announces his surrender, His Majesty may agree to reward that man to you." ”

"Humph......"

Carl squinted and searched for a long time, but he really didn't find the fragment. I couldn't help but be surprised, but the next moment I found that something in my hand had been snatched away.

Ancient. Besides...... The holy sword is gone!

"And now, what are you going to do?" Mortriti's voice barely wavered.

(I used to want everything.) But now, I have lost one person, the one I value the most, and my heart is almost broken. ）

(Maybe that's the price I deserve, maybe there's more...... ）

Motriti's gaze lingered on Priest for a moment.

（...... But I should be as fearless as she is!)

"The holy sword must not fall into the hands of traitors. Abaddon was the first to stand up, and everyone rushed to their feet.

"Wait......" Ishkafir's staring at Motriti suddenly shouted, "Stand back!"

A strange and unfamiliar figure walked out of the blue-black flames, like a phoenix reborn from the flames.

"Motriti, you are greedy, selfish, and trying to challenge the unshakable power. Your demons have completely devoured your original self, don't say me, even the gods can't save you. The oracle left such a sentence in her mind, and there was no movement.

I don't need anyone to save me.

You're all going to die.