The white flames were waving and churning on the ground. The pair of silver eyes in the billowing flames were so dazzling that no one could look directly at them.
The Snow Leopard clan's chaotic blade was directly knocked away. If Mira hadn't saved her hand, it would have been cut in half. But considering that she wanted to convince the opponent of defeat, several light guns appeared beside Mira and fired out.
, directly piercing the opponent's limbs, causing them to lose their fighting ability.
"Crancia, Mira wins!"
In the dazzling firelight, the referee announced loudly, and the orcs were convinced by Mira's impressive power just now and looked at her with admiration.
Orcs are like this. They worship and follow the strong. The strong do not need to reason and can do whatever they want without being criticized by others.
At this point in the game, both sides have three wins. For now, it’s a tie. Everything depends on the final showdown.
"Lion's Mane Clan, 'Saber-toothed Lion' Leiden, vs. Cranthia, Niya."
After the referee's announcement, the two contestants walked into the final ring, attracting countless people's shouts and cheers, because this time it was still the same two orcs as before.
"I didn't expect Miss Niya to have joined Crancia."
Leiden put the giant fang sword upright by his side and looked at the petite girl reflected in the firelight. The two parties were old acquaintances. A few years ago, Lorraine Hill walked with Niya on the grassland, and
The Lion's Mane clan also gave a lot of food to the Sheephorn clan in return for the Warcraft materials given by Lorran Hill.
"Yes, Brother Leiden. Ever since Her Highness Elani performed her miracle that year, I took the Sheephorn Tribe to join Crancia."
"Our Yangjiao people are too small in number, not strong enough, and their race's own character is not suitable for continuing to live in a grassland with fierce battles."
"Is that so? You and I have both received favors and guidance from His Highness, so this time let us see which one is better."
Leiden pulled out the giant tusk sword from the ground, which still had fine saw teeth. This sword was made by Lorraine Hill from the tusks of the crimson demon pig. Like the giant tusk scythe, its quality was perfect gold level.
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As Leiden closed his hands on the giant sword, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly, as if the sound waves of thunder formed colorless ripples in the air.
Layers of grass and soil were thrown up, and the audience hundreds of meters away from the ring also felt a severe tinnitus, and then fell down bleeding and deafened.
The venue in the venue seemed to have been plowed, forming an inverted V shape. Niya stood in the venue, half-kneeling on the ground, and the staff in her hand was inserted into the earth, leaving several meters of ravines and scratches on the ground.
After the sound wave passed, she gritted her teeth and stood up with her staff, shaking off the dust on her body. Crimson flames spread from her body and the magic power of the flames cheered in the air and surrounded her side.
"I think that although the orcs have their past glory and strength, they cannot blindly immerse themselves in these traditions."
Niya looked at each other, and huge fireballs slowly formed, pulling each other, causing the surrounding air to continue to distort. Waves of green smoke also appeared on the ground in the venue, and traces of charred blackness continued to spread.
"I hope that weak orcs can also have hope and possibility of survival, instead of just being vassals and food of powerful races."
"The flame of civilization lies not only in its heat and power, but also in its understanding and tenderness."
"This is my choice and belief."
Niya waved the staff in her hand, and the fireballs fluttering beside her suddenly expanded, and crimson giant stars with a diameter of more than 30 meters shone in the sky, lighting up the entire night sky.
And under this huge burning fireball, the girl with the curved horns is so small and slender.
She raised her white wrist, pointed it at the strong opponent in her field of vision, and slowly pressed her palm. Giant fireballs streaked through the air and hit the earth like comets.
Layton held the giant sword in his hand and ran wildly on the ground. He stepped on the grass with one foot and jumped up high. The strong wind brought by it directly tore the grass at his feet. The giant sword struck by the wind directly chopped open
That fireball like the red sun.
His lungs felt as if they were burning, and his eyebrows and hair also glowed with fire and turned into black ash during the battle, but this genius of the Lion's Mane clan did not just retreat and let go.
Although her opponent has her ideals and thoughts, Layton also has reasons why he cannot retreat. He is burdened with the hopes and obsessions of nearly a million orcs present.
Kneel down and weakly give up thousands of years of persistence and resistance? Never!
Even if they merge with other countries, the orcs still have their own pride and glory, and they want to express their dignity with fangs and blood.
We can be unwilling to fail, but we must never give up weakly.
The boiling blood rushing in my body, I shout your name——
Its name is Glory!
The sword light soaring into the sky flashed from the night sky, and the sword light, which was hundreds of meters long, directly split the giant crimson balls, and the scattered flames fell from the sky, like a rain of fire.
With heavy steps, Leiden walked towards the opposite side step by step with his giant sword on his shoulders. White smoke rose from the ground under his feet and his body. The hot air was so thick that it was difficult for him to open his eyes, but he could still
He felt that the petite figure was in front of him and did not move his position.
Niya looked at the swaying and twisted figure in her field of vision, took a deep breath, and then clenched the maple staff in her hand. She rotated gently like a dance, the staff in her hand streaked through the atmosphere, and threads of flame emerged around her.
The light voice sings ancient songs, and the ancient flame sacrificial inscriptions slowly float along with the notes.
"I hear a signal from the fire"
"At this moment, I am like a torch swaying in the wind"
"Anger consumes self"
"Wandering in endless loneliness"
"I should get up right now"
"Or should we stop in the past?"
"Everything is burned down"
"Turn into ashes"
"Return to the Earth"
"If it's fate"
"That elusive flame of hope"
"Can you get me back on track?"
Wisps of flame threads appear and wrap around the staff, and then converge into fiery red ribbons, gently rotating as the girl dances.
When Leiden launched his final charge, these fiery red ribbons slowly flew out, fluttering in the wind like the lightest thing in the world.
The strong wind roared, and finally, the giant sword came into contact with the fiery red ribbon.
Just like ice melting and snow melting, the ribbon fluttered gently, and the extremely suppressed scorching flames in it 'cut' the giant sword, or it would be more appropriate to melt it.
Everything that comes into contact with this fiery red ribbon turns into a wisp of smoke, sublimates directly, and dissipates in the air.
The ribbon split the giant sword into several pieces, which fell from the air. Leiden, who could not dodge, was gently passed through by the ribbon, as if a veil was brushing his body. He fell to the ground, one arm, one arm, and one arm.
The legs and one foot had left the original body in an instant and were scattered on the ground.
After seeing Layton fall, Niya closed her eyes and slowly lowered her raised arms, and the flame ribbons slowly dissipated in the air.
Sorry, Brother Layton, she thought silently in her heart. After this extraordinary skill was displayed, even she found it extremely difficult to control it. The fact that she did not kill Layton on the spot was the result of her best efforts to control it.
The scorching heat wave and green smoke dissipated, and only this petite ram-horned girl stood quietly in the venue.
"Krancia, Flame Priest, Niya wins!"
This is the most grand flame conference in thousands of years, and this has come to an end.