On the front, Grand Duke Gros fights with Dranosh.
Grand Duke Gros holds the family heirloom sword blessed by the Fairy of the Lake and faces the killer of life.
"As long as I deal with you and go in, my goal will be accomplished."
Dranosh laughed at Grand Duke Gros:
"Why are you doing this? We all know that although there is not much difference in our strength, you are indeed very, very strong.
Your power is not entirely yours, but the false god behind you lends it to you.
But I also have the blessing of the true God, and my resilience far exceeds yours."
"The world is destroyed, the evil god is happy, and you are finally free, but think about it, is it really worth it?"
Grand Duke Groth sneered: "A poor orc imprisoned by his own pride?"
Dranosh suddenly became furious, and the orc emperor summoned black lightning, burning Archduke Groth's shoulder.
Not to be outdone, Archduke Groth swung his long sword on Dranosh's helmet, knocking the orc emperor staggering and leaving his mouth full of blood.
"You talk all day long about getting rid of your fate, but in the end fate dominates you."
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Grand Duke Groth continued to mock the Orc Emperor:
"You followed these words in order to gain the power, but at the same time your final outcome was destined. Yes, the Beast God and the God of Death were fooled by you more than once. Do you think you are very smart?"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Dranosh's heart was burning with anger, and he was determined to make the man who refused to bow his head surrender.
The two sides fought again, and behind them, the last coalition forces of the three tribes were fighting indiscriminately among the orc army.
"Don't think you won, Gros." Dranoche also smiled: "The glory of mankind has gone."
What?
Grand Duke Gros' pupils dilated slightly.
"You are doomed."
Dranosh, in turn, taunted Archduke Groth.
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"I think..."
"What?"
"I think now everyone probably knows why I decided not to bind the magic wind, right?"
In the fairy castle in the lake, the incarnation ceremony is still going on.
Just when everyone was immersed in injecting power into the Titan instruments, Elrond suddenly felt something above the castle dome!
It's the original Death Prince Beelak!
It turned into a shadow and fell rapidly towards Tyglas, the incarnation of the wind of light, while the other incarnations had not noticed this scene.
If Beelak's magic sword were to hit him, Tygras would definitely die!
Tiglas had also noticed it at this time, but it was undoubtedly too late. The incarnation of the wind of light smiled self-deprecatingly, showed Galadriel one last smile, and then waited for death calmly, because he had already died again.
No worries.
So, let’s end it like this!
Tiglas closed his eyes.
He did not meet the expected death. On the contrary, a guy rushed over at great speed, pushed away Tiglas with his shoulder, and withstood Beelak's sword. The original Death Prince's sword killed this guy.
split into two.
"What?"
Tygras, who fell to the ground, opened his eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes!
Elrond, the prince of the high elves and the queen's consort, actually took the blow for him!
Elrond's body was cut open by Beelak. There was no blood, only a large mass of turbid substance like golden grease. It was the power of the wind of life. This power allowed Elrond to escape death, but was severely injured.
Beelak didn't get a chance for a second blow, Galadriel's moonlight swords penetrated its chest from behind. The high elf queen looked extremely fierce because this evil and dirty thing had hurt her dwarves.
Galadriel cruelly refused the opportunity for Be'lak to return to the arms of death. The high elf queen took Be'lak's soul into the kingdom of the elf goddess Lilith, and it would be the goddess's new toy.
Now, let it take a bath in the goddess's purifying pool!
Bealak's whole body was immersed in the purifying pool made by the power of the Lake Fairy Lilith, and the original Prince of Death could not even scream.
Lilith, the nymph of the lake, immediately intervened to stabilize the ceremony. Galadriel lifted Elrond up and treated his wounds, and the ceremony continued.
After another two minutes, Tiglas couldn't help it anymore:
"Why save me?"
"Who knows?" Elon sneered: "I already regret it."
"If you really regretted it, you wouldn't have said such a thing." Tiglas was silent for a few seconds, but couldn't help but say:
"Anyway, thank you."
"Go away, don't thank me, I'm just because of Snorri!" Elrond scolded:
"None of your business? I just promised Snorri to fight to the end!"
"I am a person who deserves to die, and I have already prepared for it." Tiglas tried his best not to reveal the pain: "You are doing this in vain."
"You fucking want to die and I'll make it happen right now!"
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Elrond roared, and he immediately looked like he was about to draw his sword.
"Prince of Elves!"
The voice of the incarnation of the Lake Fairy Lilith directly overwhelmed Elon's roar. Elon could only curse a few words and then closed his mouth.
"If you want to play the plot of the elves' civil strife, you can wait until everything is over."
Vlad was very interested: "I will come with my wife then."
"If you don't want to do it well, change someone else!" Duke Otto was as determined as ever.
"The wind of life never belongs to anyone, Elrond." Galadriel's tone was extremely gentle: "The wind of light is the same!"
The ceremony stabilized again.
The duel outside the city continued, with Grand Duke Gros and Dranosh fighting fiercely, with firelight flying and light raining all over the sky.
The championship showdown takes place in the open space in front of the inner castle.
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Dranosh first launched a powerful attack on Grand Duke Gros. The Orc Emperor's attack swept around it, blowing up a whirlwind of sharp ax blades and rolling towards Grand Duke Gros.
Grand Duke Gros stood firm, his body erupted with strength beyond the legendary peak, his body shone with dazzling light, and the long sword in his hand was burning with golden flames.
The battle between the battle ax and the long sword was so bright that almost everyone onlookers could not open their eyes. Dranoche unleashed his terrifying power to his heart's content, while Grand Duke Gros showed off his outstanding sword skills.
In the first confrontation, there was no winner between the two sides.
Regarding this result, neither Dranosh nor Grand Duke Gros was surprised at all. Grand Duke Gros and Dranosh had already experienced each other's strength.
Now, Dranosh relies on unparalleled brute force to attack.
He rushed forward suddenly and smashed two houses in one fierce collision. Grand Duke Gros quickly dodged.
At the same time, his long sword drew a circle in the air, resisting Dranosh's ax chops. The blood-red power collided with the golden flames of the sword, making a harsh sound.
"clang!"
"boom!"
In the thick smoke and dust, Dranosh charged out of the smoke again. It roared angrily, jumped up high, and rushed directly towards the Grand Duke of Gros.
Grand Duke Gros was always calm, and his eyes contained the anger from a mortal. He took a deep breath, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and moved in a circular motion.
For the ladies!
For Charles!
Grand Duke Gros moved his sword blade horizontally. He pointed the tip of the sword directly at Dranosh's wrist, drawing an almost perfect arc. With a flash of cold light, Dranosh's gauntlet was cut out.
There was a gap.
Dranosh didn't care at all about his opponent's attack. With a flick of his wrist, the Life Slayer attacked directly towards the head of Archduke Gros, unstoppable.
There is no doubt that the battle ax emanating death flames will spread death wherever it passes.
Grand Duke Gros took a deep breath of the icy air. He had just reached the peak of legend by drinking the water of the Holy Grail not long ago.
But in front of him, Dranosh has reached the peak of legend for many years. He knew that he could not withstand Dranosh's violent attack, so he could only choose to interrupt his own offensive.
It was too late, Dranosh's movement was too fast, and Grand Duke Gros immediately decided to use his long sword to block. The blade blessed by the Lake God was so strong that even the artifact battle ax that could easily cut through steel could not
Break through the defenses of Archduke Gros.
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An astonishing force came from the sword, and Grand Duke Gros almost threw his sword away.
With the help of Dranosh's power, Grand Duke Gros retreated.