The figure emerged from the flames, and feeling the tremor of the earth as the giant fell, Rhodes' complexion changed faintly.
The giant body belonging to Goliath fell down at this moment, and its entire body was split into two. And it was the ancient hero who did all this. If Rhodes hadn't escaped with flames in time,
If you open it, his entire body will be pressed under the giant's body.
Looking from a distance, just as Rhodes broke through the ritual formation, the battlefield beside him was extremely tragic. Members of the Undead Legion were rushing towards the ancient heroes one after another, and then lost their lives.
What was waiting for them was the giant sword light that stretched across the entire battlefield. All the legion members who stood in front of the sword light were instantly divided into two parts. Even the bodies of ancient heroes could not get close, including the body of Goliath.
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The brutality of the battle was far beyond Rhode's expectation. What Rhode didn't expect was that in just the short period of time when he broke the seal and rescued Messiga, earth-shaking things happened on another battlefield.
Change.
The ground cracked deeply under the sweep of the sword light and was divided into countless fragments. Magma poured upwards along the broken ground, swallowing many legion members. However, the ancient heroes seemed to be walking on flat ground, walking on the magma.
He walked forward slowly, and the direction he was walking in was exactly where Rhodes was.
Even the great demon was vulnerable in front of him. If the Death Realm hadn't caused the nearby legion members to be reborn constantly, all of these demons would have been dead by now. The strength of the ancient heroes was far superior to that of the legion members.
Above that, even the realm of death cannot bridge the gap between them.
"This power..."
Looking at the tragic battlefield in the distance, Rhodes couldn't help but sigh. Although Rhodes had already imagined the strength of the ancient heroes to be very powerful, after truly feeling this power, Rhodes was still very shocked.
In front of the ancient hero, Farese's command seemed useless. No matter how he mobilized those demons, all the ancient hero did was one thing, and that was to wave the sword in his hand.
During the battle, the ancient hero did not cast any spells. He strangled an unknown number of legion members purely by relying on the sword light that cut through everything. Even Rhodes was affected.
The undead legion's most commendable immortality characteristic is more like the only ability they have in front of this ancient hero. No matter how many legion members come up, he can kill them with just one swing of his huge sword light.
Clean up.
His strength has reached the level of an ancient hero. Ordinary legendary creatures can no longer threaten him at all, and cannot even stand in front of him for a moment. This is the crushing brought about by absolute power.
At this moment, Rhodes had some kind of desire in his heart. If he could transform and control this ancient hero, the strength of the undead army would undergo a qualitative change.
"What do you want to say about him? I have seen him on your trump card, but don't say you don't know him."
As if thinking of something, Rhodes glanced at Messika. He remembered that Messika's set of prophecy cards contained a trump card based on this ancient hero. Rowling once relied on it to temporarily suppress Molly.
Your dragon army.
Seeing the ancient hero on the trump card appear in front of him, Rhodes also felt something in his heart.
"Hero Butch..." There was a look of reminiscence in Messiga's eyes, "It seems that you have heard of his deeds. Yes, he is a terrible hero who once slaughtered hell. His great deeds have appeared in many surface worlds.
In the Bard Classics, he is also called the Hero of Light."
"So, that legend is true?" As if thinking of something, Rhodes looked at the ancient hero again. At this time, he was waving a sword light again, splitting the giant who had just recovered into two halves.
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Recalling Lady Shadow's previous words, Rhodes asked in disbelief: "Hero Butch, did he really kill 90% of the demons in hell for the King of Lust? Shouldn't that be just a fable written by the bard?" "Now you know, that is not a fable. The hero who did all that is now in front of you."
Messika stood next to Rhodes, looking at the ancient hero who was slaughtering the legion members, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, "Don't you find it strange? Why is there a shelter in hell?"
"Sanctuary?" Rhodes was slightly stunned, not understanding why Messiga mentioned this, "In order to protect the weak creatures in hell so that they will not be wiped out by powerful demons, like those Cregans in hell,
Once they leave the shelter, they will die at the hands of demons with stronger bloodlines."
"You are wrong." Messika shook his head: "The shelter in hell is not used to protect those weak creatures, but to protect those so-called demons with stronger bloodline, even the king of hell. If there is no shelter,
So, a long time ago, all the demons in hell, including the king of hell, including myself, would have been slaughtered by that hero, and there would not be a single demon left in the entire hell."
"What?"
Following Messiga's words, Rhodes also looked at the ancient hero. He never thought that the shelter in hell was actually built for the existence of that ancient hero and to protect the demons in hell.
Even the king of hell had to hide in it to survive.
Messika's words not only confirmed some of Rhode's previous guesses, but also brought a lot of new information to Rhodes, which made Rhodes feel deeply unwilling: "His power,
Is it really that strong?"
"Of course, he was one of the strongest-willed heroes in the world. If not, how could he be qualified to become the trump card in the prophecy card?" Messiga glanced at Rhodes and said, "It's a pity that he
We failed to break through the defense of the shelter and fell short at the last moment."
"Since he has such power, how did the demons at that time build those shelters when he was chasing him?" Thinking of Messiga's previous words, Rhodes asked with some confusion, "I have heard that some demons
It is said that an apostle from Erathia who fell into hell helped them build it. Is this true?"
"Apostles? Those demons still like to talk nonsense as always." Listening to Rhodes' inquiry, Messiga showed a mocking smile and said disdainfully.
Rhodes undoubtedly heard something from Messiga's words, and then took a deep look at her.