Arnof-Maple Leaf stared dumbfounded at what happened.
It was difficult for her to describe what was stirring in her heart at this moment.
Arnoff-Maple Leaf once witnessed the war between humans and orcs.
Arnof Maple Leaf still vividly remembers those cruel and bloody scenes.
She is not a bloodthirsty being, so she has more of a resistance and disgust towards war.
Arnoff Maple Leaf has never understood the fanaticism displayed by those warlords during the war.
After all, it is their morbid joy for the huge benefits and glory they are about to reap.
Or maybe they were just happy with it...
Now, Arnof-Maple Leaf seems to understand a little bit.
At this moment, she was standing on a hill quite far away from the battlefield.
The aftermath of this war was more intense than Arnoff-Maple Leaf imagined.
Confused? Surprised?
No, facing that huge explosion that was like the sky falling.
Arnof Maple Leaf found that her mind was just at a loss.
This is the real war...
Suddenly, Arnof-Maple Leaf's mind inexplicably flashed with such an idea.
For those outside, it cannot accurately capture every detail of the battlefield.
The sky-shattering roar and blazing fire will make people lose control of their center of gravity immediately.
In the hazy vision, only the purest colors can barely maintain the basic dignity of a sense.
Arnof - Maple leaves can only see the intertwining of green and red, they stir like waves and mix together.
The occasional burst of artillery fire seemed like rising waves.
At this moment, the thunder area that has turned into the center of the battlefield is an endless whirlpool of terror!
Arnoff-Maple Leaf has a hard time imagining how the greenskins, whose individual soldier quality is far lower than that of the Burning Legion, can maintain the current situation.
In other words, she no longer has the extra energy to think about this.
For this war, the brutal fight between two behemoths may be the more critical core.
Continuous artillery fire and overwhelming magic could not stop the battle between the two behemoths.
They are evenly matched, as if they want to continue this brutal fight to the end of the world.
But now, Arnof Maple Leaf felt that the Balrog was about to lose.
This can be seen from the density of lightning in thunder areas:
Compared with the thin but dangerous lightning threads before, the thunder piercing the entire area now looks more like some kind of environmental feature!
At this moment, the giant bear kept accelerating, so that it now has a terrifying attack speed like a ghost.
It is gradually showing a certain crushing trend...
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"Our road...will not end..."
Balrog Alnud Stonemason looked hard at the blurry bear's head in front of him.
At this time, its huge head, burning with void flames, had been smashed into shape by the opponent's bear paws an unknown number of times.
die?
No, it won't just die.
For the demon leaders of the Burning Legion, their souls and everything no longer belong to them.
But it belongs to this legion...
Perhaps in terms of all things, legion is just a word or concept such as an army organization.
But for the Burning Legion, it has become a material symbol.
Of course, it does not have a real body.
Rather, just like the non-native concepts of light, hope, and cruelty in the material world, they have become abstract, yet powerful enough to interfere with the material world!
When a demon leader died while invading the material world.
Its power, its soul, will return to the Burning Legion.
If the damage suffered by the demon leader is not enough to destroy its soul.
It will be able to gain new life again from death.
And if its soul suffers irreparable serious trauma, it will be injected into some kind of instrument together with its own power for preservation.
Or it could be a ritual object like a crown, or it could be a more practical piece of equipment like armor.
Of course, there are also souls that are completely destroyed.
At this time, the Burning Legion will retain its power and name.
When a new demon leader is born, it may inherit this power and name.
Moreover, a sufficiently representative part of the devil's real name was taken out and included in his own real name.
For demons, this is also regarded as a continuation of life.
The giant bear gave the Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith a cold look.
The next moment, something like a bell appeared on top of Balrog's head.
Then, the giant bear suddenly swung its claws and completely smashed the almost broken head of Balrog Alnud-Rocksmith!
Amidst the splashing fire, the Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith fell down wailing!
And in a realm that no mortal creature could peep into, the huge evil soul of the Balrog broke away from its body.
It is being pulled and is about to return somewhere in the void.
It was at this time that the bell that had been summoned and kept still made a loud noise!
Immediately, the soul of the Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith broke away from the pulling state as if it had been severely injured!
"There's something wrong with you!"
The soul of the Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith roared at the giant bear below!
How can such a reckless brain as yours understand the soul?
Balrog felt extremely angry.
It is not a cunning and cold shadow demon, and this end is not an unacceptable reality for it.
Destroy or be destroyed, anyone can become firewood on the burning road!
However, the other party's actions made it feel like it had been betrayed and deceived.
For a demon, this is something that cannot be tolerated.
Especially, for a demon among demons like the Balrog.
Therefore, the soul of Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith did not try to repair the link with the Burning Legion.
Instead, he roared and rushed downwards!
Even though the body has collapsed to the ground, it is still a Balrog, a Balrog that makes demons crawl with its cruelty and tyranny!
Cruelty, if it is only one-dimensional, is like Rupert's tears, which are extremely hard.
When the roles are reversed, they are as fragile as water drops...
However, this is not enough to give Balrog the power to change everything.
When the next bell rang, it fell straight from the sky like a bird that had lost its wings!
The evil soul that was originally so bright suddenly became much dimmer.
As the first magic weapon Yi Chun obtained, the power of the bronze bell is also growing day by day.
If it were a shadow demon, an impact of this magnitude might be successfully evaded by a shadow demon who is proficient in playing with souls.
But as for the Balrogs - they can only rely on the strength of their own souls to overcome them.
And when there is no way to escape, the destruction of the soul is only a matter of time...
"Jingle Bell……"
With the last crisp ringing of the ancient bronze bell, the soul of the Balrog-Alnud-Rocksmith completely dissipated from this world.
Yi Chun shifted his gaze to the demon in the distance.
The battle is not over yet...
The huge man roared.
This chapter has been completed!