The orc army was still victorious because of its large number of people, and the three tribes' coalition was victorious because of the high-end combat power. The two sides launched a fierce battle. The core of the battlefield was the duel between Gonzalez and Delanoche.
Every attack of Gonzalez is like a lake fairy patrolling the world, moving smoothly and unrivaled.
Dranosh's battle ax is like a dark cloud, and every power of the evil god emerges around him. Black electricity shoots out, space reverses, and time goes back. It's shocking.
The eternal choice between the strongest knight of mankind and the evil god, both sides are unmatched. Such a confrontation between masters, with each other looking down on each other, with devastating attacks, has shaken the past and present and the future.
I don't know how long this duel lasted. They only saw each other. The earth-shattering battle continued until the goddess of revenge and the life killer intersected, and the most brilliant sparks collided between the two.
Then, the sword blade shattered.
This artifact originally prepared by the Lake Fairy for Iros was finally given to Gonzalez because Iros was no longer in the mortal world. The goddess of revenge finally could not withstand the huge energy impact and shattered into pieces of light, dissipating in the heaven and earth.
between.
But the Life Killer in Delanoche's hands also burst into two holes. The explosion separated Gonzalez and Delanoche, and each fell hundreds of meters.
Gonzalez fell unconscious in front of the Fairy Castle in the lake.
Delanoche, who was also seriously injured, shook his dizzy head, then picked up the Life Slayer and prepared to give Gonzalez the final blow.
But someone acted faster. Duke Otto immediately stepped forward to temporarily entangle Delanoche, while other incarnations quickly rescued Gonzalez.
Dranosh slashed Duke Otus into the ruins with a single blow of his axe. Only then did he realize that the allied forces of the three tribes outside the Fairy Castle in the lake had either died in battle or had withdrawn into the castle.
Seeing that he was outmatched, Duke Ottos, who was severely injured, took advantage of the opportunity when Delanoche was seriously injured and was unable to move, and immediately evacuated the place, and fled with everyone into the Fairy Castle in the Lake.
Only the furious Delanosh was left yelling on the spot.
"You cowards, when I break the inner fortress, I will make you die!"
When Duke Otto retreated into the Fairy Castle in the lake, the ceremony had already begun. Seven Winds, one of the eight winds incarnated, had already taken his position. A mysterious instrument was spinning in the air. He was the only one left at this moment.
Outside the Fairy Castle in the Lake, the footsteps of the orc army are gradually approaching, and Dranosh is gathering the army.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the ceremony.
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The fate of the world will be decided here.
In the Lake Fairy Castle, the Lake Fairy Fire is still burning brightly.
Except for the small number of coalition forces who are still resisting in the city due to the special terrain of Storm Fortress, the vast majority of the coalition's remnants are here. In total, there are tens of thousands of people fighting at full strength, echoing the 500,000 orc army outside the city.
In the middle of the Lake Fairy Goddess Hall, a golden sphere is rotating rapidly. The sphere looks like it is alive, constantly rotating back and forth.
There are always new mechanisms and ancient Holy Titan runes being activated on its surface. It is an ancient and primitive power. This kind of power Otto has never seen before.
Goodwin and Kalad supported Duke Otto on the left and right, and Archduke Gross asked with concern:
"My old friend, are you okay?"
"Do you think I'm okay? Your Majesty the Grand Duke?" Duke Otto smiled.
"It seems that you are indeed fine, and you still know how to joke." Grand Duke Gros laughed:
"The ceremony has begun. We have to consolidate the magic seal. Otherwise, if the ancient god's seal is broken, we will be completely ruined."
Eight people bound by the wind of magic are standing around the golden sphere, with different expressions on their faces.
Duke Otto, the incarnation of the wind of light, looked very relaxed. For him, this was the last thing he wanted to complete.
The wind of heaven incarnates Grand Duke Gros, who is tired and bitter. His principality has lost too much in this war.
What made him even more tired was that he had to reach a "gentleman's agreement" with Alplekes. He recognized Peter I's orthodox status over Alplekes' rule in exchange for Peter I's promise to continue to raise an army after the war.
Destroy the remaining orc forces in the north.
Otherwise, given the current state of the Shire, it would take at least fifty years to completely wipe out the orcs.
Teclis, the incarnation of the wind of fire, was relieved. From the beginning, Teddy had made up his mind to be the substitute for the incarnation of the eight winds. Not only did he come in handy, but with the blessing of the elf goddess Lilith, the ritual could not fail.
Sex has been reduced to a minimum.
As long as the ritual is completed, the world will be saved.
Galadriel, the incarnation of the wind of life, looked miserable. The elves had already lost too much in this war. What made Galadriel even more sad was her relationship with Elrond, because they had long been estranged from each other.
The stability of the elven clan prevents divorce.
And she had no heir, so after the war she not only had to try to give birth to a daughter for Elrond, but she also had to preside over the rebuilding of the high elves.
The High Elf Prince Elrond is looking at the golden sphere curiously at this moment. Elrond knows what the power of the ancient Titan relic symbolizes. If he can seize and control this power, Elrond will become the most powerful being in the world.
However, the restlessness in Elrond's heart calmed down. The figure of his brother Snorri with a white beard flashed before his eyes, and he told him not to be a slave of honor, but to be his own master.
At the same time, the sense of responsibility and honor in his heart was awakened, and Elrond sighed.
Forget it, deal with the threat of the orcs first, and then find a way to reconcile with Galadriel.
Nielas Ellan, the incarnation of the metal wind, may be the most optimistic and excited among all the incarnations. He always feels very hopeful and the future is very bright.
As the chief magician of the Shire, the personal think tank and best friend of Archduke Gross, Nielas Ellan has achieved all his goals. He firmly believes that this time, everything will be fine.
Vlad, the incarnation of the wind of death, smiled and shared the same sentiment as Nielas Ellan. Although he encountered some troubles along the way, Vlad's goal was basically achieved.
However, unlike Nielas Elan, Vlad still maintained his ridicule for the living deep in his heart.
He knew that after thousands of years, most of the incarnations present would pass away, and he would continue to move towards the position of emperor of the empire. Even the elves would not be able to match him in terms of lifespan.
Even if you are all dead, I am still alive! Living people!
Incarnated as the wind of beasts, the God of Storm who resides in the body of Matak, the Royal Archmage of the Albrex Empire, instead concentrates on his mission.
The God of Storm War had no other thoughts in his mind at this time, and he didn't even know how to complete the ritual.
Fortunately, Teclis was well prepared. The Supreme Mage had written a "step-by-step ritual tutorial that even a fool could understand" in advance. The Storm War God only had to follow the steps.
So now, the eight winds gather together, and each incarnation injects its own power into the Titan instrument. The golden sphere rotates at an extremely fast speed, and two eight-color magic bonds directly communicate with the North Pole from deep inside the golden sphere.
The evil rifts in the North Pole are connected by magical ties, the shattered space rifts, and the collapsed Titan portal are finally showing signs of repair thanks to the efforts of the incarnation of the Eight Winds.
The cracks opened by the Beast God, the God of Death and other evil gods jointly narrowed slowly at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and the evil wind blowing into the mortal world gradually weakened.
The elf goddess or the incarnation of the lake fairy Lilith was standing nearby, and the goddess also devoted all her strength to maintaining the stability of the ceremony.
After completing their mission, Archduke Gros and others knew that there was nothing they could do, so they walked aside and sat down.
"Nemesis is broken?"
An elderly Holy Grail knight was covered in blood. He looked at the broken hilt of the sword in Gonzalez's hand with great pity:
"That's a treasure given to you by the goddess. You shouldn't treat it like this."
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"Perhaps there will be a chance for it to be recast, but from the moment the fairy in the lake handed it to me, its mission has been to prevent this from happening."
Gonzalez forced a smile:
"So that's it? We're just going to hide under the protection of the Lake Fairy and the Storm God until the ceremony is completed?"
"I really hope so, but Gonzales, maybe the orcs won't give us this chance."
The Grand Duke of Gros poked his head out of the crenellations of the city wall.
Before he finished speaking, a heavy crashing sound suddenly sounded from the gate of the Fairy Castle in the lake. The heavy gate, made of steel and dwarf technology, shook violently.
The faces of the incarnations who were performing the ceremony in the hall changed drastically, and the soldiers of the three-community coalition immediately stood up.