The ice impact rolled up thousands of waves, and the ground cracked rapidly because it could not withstand such a powerful impact. The injured Rhodes was unable to dodge, so he could only call to the Bear God with all his strength, and the battle ax slammed into the floor.
Collide head-on with the Queen's ice blast!
In an instant, snowflakes and ice crystals exploded from the center of the battle axe, and the powerful impact blew Rhodes away again. The King of the North, Lord White Bear, and the star of hope for all the people in the North, were blown away against the wall.
, when he landed again, the armor and bones all over his body made a dull impact, and Rhodes felt that all the bones in his body were broken. Severe pain surged into his heart, and even his vision began to blur.
And the thunder battle ax, which symbolized the power of the God of Thunder, was blown off the hand and flew far away. The light of thunder and lightning dissipated. The powerful dwarf battle ax was lying quietly in the throne hall of the Ice and Snow Winter Palace like a piece of scrap iron.
, dim and dull, as if it had been sealed in the dust for a hundred years in the dark years...
Thump, thump...
The Queen's footsteps were approaching. She walked slowly like a proud king, holding the ice staff in her hand, as if she was holding the staff of power to judge all people.
In the throne room, the light dissipated and darkness enveloped... Under the powerful pressure of the Snow Queen, Rhodes felt that the blood in his body was freezing, and the cold air invaded his body, almost freezing his beating heart.
Caroline, Denis, Alves, Leanna, Virgil, Jigur...I let you down...
Rhodes recited silently in his heart, cold. For the first time, Rhodes felt extremely cold. His body was cooling down and his blood vessels were freezing. He could feel the despair when Lord Bertner died. The cold was like an ocean, surrounding him.
He is like a lonely boat, floating in the vast sea of extreme cold. Now, he will lose the last warmth and light...
In a daze, Rhodes seemed to see a mysterious garden. Outside the garden, there was a high wall carved with strange murals. Weird plants grew from the ground and covered the white walls. Outside the garden, there was nothing around, only endless flowers.
It was dark, even the sky was deathly black.
Is this the Kingdom of Shadows, Moorish Garden? Rhodes asked himself...
Holding his body strong, Rhodes opened his eyes suddenly, and the Snow Queen was already standing in front of him. Her face had completely turned into a vampire, ferocious and bloodthirsty. Some terrifying bone spurs grew out of the queen's back, like a demon with membrane wings.
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Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by. By the time Rhodes reacted, the Vampire Queen's bone spurs had already penetrated deeply into Rhodes' body. The sharp bone spurs pierced the armor and pierced Rhodes' left shoulder. Katarina
With a fierce force, he lifted up the human warrior in front of him. Blood flowed down the wound and dripped on the ground... The heartbreaking pain almost made Rhodes faint.
"You can't defeat me, you will never defeat me! This armor can save you once, but it can't save you a second time."
Catalina smiled evilly, and the vampire queen's extremely proud laughter echoed in the hall.
The cold was slowly devouring the lives of the chosen ones, and Katarina seemed to be enjoying the process. She was watching her opponent slowly die in struggle and pain.
Rhodes was almost unconscious. At this moment, he was like a defenseless reptile being ravaged in the hands of hunters. The process of death was so painful... Real life was worse than death.
In the dark, he seemed to see that dream again, the blazing flame crown, the burning flame sword, the fire giant, the warrior reborn from the ashes...
Soon, a warm current flowed out from the heart, and the frozen heart regained its vitality and vitality. The temperature of the flame, the temperature of the sun, it is so hot, so passionate, and full of vitality.
Like a river flowing through the dry earth, flaming energy flows rapidly through the body.
Rhodes felt that the cold air that invaded his body was diminishing every moment. The darkness and cold feeling gradually disappeared, replaced by endless light... He seemed to see the fire giant...
"This is impossible……"
Catalina noticed the changes in the King of the North. She stood there and watched in surprise as the dying human in front of her miraculously regained its vitality.
The energy flowed through the warrior's body like galloping magma, and heat like the sun overflowed out. In the blink of an eye, Rhode's face and hands had returned to blood color. This power was so full, so powerful, that his body was even stronger than
before injury.
In an instant, Rhodes grabbed the bone spur that Katrina stabbed him. It was almost a part of the vampire's body, and now, the gloomy white bones are melting in the hands of the King of the North! Yes, melting! The King of the North
The rough hand ignited a flame, and the red firelight reflected Rhode's blood-stained face. It also reflected Catalina's pale, bloodless face.
Rub the card...the sharp bone spur was completely broken in Rhode's hand...
"No! You beast!"
The bone spurs were twisted off, but the tongues of fire still devoured the remaining bones.
The pain made Catalina furious. The queen used ice magic to cool down the flames, and then she screamed crazily. The ice staff was like a sharp sword, stabbing again. Blue light flashed, and Rhodes dodged sideways. The next second, only
I saw a huge hole opened in the wall of the main hall, and the hole was surrounded by frozen frost.
Missing a hit, Catalina grasped the staff and swept forward. Rhodes bent down to dodge again, and the ice swept over his head, forming a storm of energy that spread out. With one blow, the stone pillars of the hall were cut in half!
The main hall began to collapse because it could not bear the weight of the dome. Huge boulders fell from the top of the head, making a thunderous roar. In an instant, dust flew everywhere and broken ice flew everywhere.
Without the obstruction of the dome, the sun poured down from the top of her head and shone directly on Catalina, as if it was the judgment of light, forcing the vampire queen back into darkness.
The Snow Queen, who had regained consciousness, looked at the pile of rubble and smiled proudly, because the boulder on the dome fell exactly where the King of the North, Rhodes, was. At this moment, under this pile of heavy rocks, the three men were buried.
God's Chosen - Rodlawn.
Catalina smiled proudly. All those who resisted her would eventually die. This was the fate! She laughed so wantonly and indulgently, like a devil.
However, the laughter did not last long. Soon, the queen's expression became stiff. In the ruins-like hall, a ray of light came out from the gaps between the stones. The next moment, a pair of hands covered with blood scabs opened the
Rubbled with gravel and bruises, the soldier stood up again.
Catalina simply couldn't believe the scene in front of her.
"Are you made of steel?"
The queen asked herself. However, she had no way of knowing the answer... The only thing she could know was how powerful it was to be a warrior chosen by the three gods of Kislev!
While Rhodes had no weapon in his hand, the Snow Queen's ice staff struck again.
With the howling cold wind, the queen's attacks became more powerful every time. However, this time, the tenacious warrior pulled out the long sword behind him... It was the cold iron sword passed down from generation to generation by the Lawn family. After obtaining the dwarf forging
After getting the Mithril Battle Ax, Rhodes used it as a secondary weapon. Now, the Thunder Battle Ax was buried in the pile of rocks, and the cold iron sword was pulled out in desperation.
With the fury of the God of Fire, Rhodes brandished his sword and struck head-on with the Snow Queen's ice staff.
At the moment when the two weapons clashed head-on, blazing flames spurted out from the blade of the Cold Iron Sword. In an instant, the entire Cold Iron Sword was enveloped in blazing flames! It was the power of the Vulcan God Daha that hardened the sword.
This cold weapon was transformed into a flaming weapon. At this moment, ice and fire engaged in a century-old battle. The energy of the explosion shook the hall, and the remaining stone pillars froze and reappeared.
Being hit by the flames, half was burnt black and half was white as ice...