Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Blades and spears collided, sparks flew.

In this fierce clash, time seemed to stop flowing, and every moment was infinitely stretched. The bravery of the Wild Riders formed a sharp contrast with the brutality of the Cold Lizards. The entire battlefield was like a bloody and magnificent painting. Both sides paid a heavy price, but no one took a step back.

At the moment when the Cold Lizards and the Wild Riders collided violently, Flannais and Artomis met face to face. They didn't know each other before, nor did they have a one-sided understanding like Dacus and Finnubar. This moment seemed to be the pull of fate, bringing together the champion of Dacus and the champion of Orion. Both of them are top warriors in their respective camps. Now they are riding on their respective mounts, looking at each other face to face, with determination and fanaticism in their eyes.

Today, their encounter is destined to have only one person survive.

Flannais is the champion of Dacus, right? Although Dacus has never publicly stated it, he and everyone else think it unilaterally. The halberd in his hand shone with golden light after activating the flashlight device. The walking barrier in his hand was even more indestructible and unshakable, and the fully armed cold lizard under him was even more ferocious.

Artomis was the chosen one of Orion, riding a strong stag and holding a spear in his hand. Except for the bronze arm guards and a tall birch bark pointed helmet, the rest of his body was not equipped with armor, but was alienated. Living ivy entwined under the pale skin to form a spiral, extending tiny roots, protruding and coiling under the thick eyebrows, and the exposed skin was covered with spiral patterns and blood.

The noise of the battlefield echoed around them, but their attention was completely focused on each other. Flanais raised his halberd high, and Artomis pointed his spear at each other, and the duel between the two was about to begin. Under the influence of the inertia of the charge, the cold lizard and the stag collided fiercely. Flanais swung his halberd and swept across, while Artomis met with his spear.

The halberd and the spear crossed in the air, making a crisp collision sound. Flanais's halberd was powerful, and almost every blow was devastating, while Artomis's spear was flexible and accurate, and every attack was aimed directly at the vital point.

In the fierce collision, the cold lizard, which resisted the attack of the antlers, bit the stag tightly, and Artomis quickly stabbed the cold lizard with his spear, trying to force it back. The cold lizard roared and swept the stag with its powerful tail. The stag screamed in pain and kicked its hind legs to fight back.

The duel between Flanais and Artomis was just a microcosm. On the entire battlefield, the cold lizard knights gradually gained the upper hand with the huge size, unparalleled strength and superb skills of the cold lizard. The formation of the wild cavalry was broken up, and their stags fell one after another under the attack of the cold lizard.

Dacus's eyes were as cold and ruthless as steel. He swung his trident and pierced the wild cavalry's body accurately, taking a life with every swing. The big guy let out a low roar, coordinated with his master's movements, and fiercely bit any enemy who dared to approach.

Soon, he raised the trident high. Because he had penetrated the formation of the wild cavalry under the cover of the four Vajra, Bainie and Celile blocked him on both sides, roaring while swinging the war halberd of the gods, and Shakara, who was originally on the left side behind him, filled in behind him.

Shakara fought with incredible grace, each move flowing perfectly into another, and her chain whip whipped out, cutting the wild cavalry's throat and veins.

As for Flanais, who should have been on the right side behind Dacus, he stayed on the battlefield and started a fateful duel.

Unlike what happened in the Avalon Forest at the end of time, when Kunos fought with Cain with Aisha as a prize, the collision between Cain's sword and Kunos's spear was like an echo of the battle in heaven. Now it is the battle between the Old Saints and the Elven God, or to be more precise, the battle between the Old Saints and Kunos for the Old Saints' Garden.

Daquus turned over and jumped off the back of the cold lizard, and rushed towards Orian with a trident in hand after showing a reassuring smile to the big guy who looked at him with confusion, inquiry and puzzlement. At this moment, the reincarnation of fate rose in his heart. He knew that what he was facing was not just a monster, but also a king of the old times, an opponent he must defeat to be crowned as the new king.

The wind in the open space was mixed with the smell of blood and dust, as if it was opening the curtain for this fateful battle. Orian stood there, holding the bow of Loren, staring at Daquus with a cold look. The eyes of the two met in the air. It was a kind of communication that did not require words, an understanding that transcended life and death.

The Duruchi standard armor he had worn since he arrived had commemorative, symbolic and protective value. However, the armor had been completely scrapped when he bravely entered the Chaos Demon Realm. Now he was wearing a Duruchi standard armor made of Kis steel. Unlike the traditional Duruchi style, this set of armor now had no spikes with practical value and decorative function, which made his armor covered with a purple robe on the outside and crimson on the inside.

A sea trident, a black armor and crimson robe, and the long robe and black hair fluttered in the wind.

Daxus held up the sea trident and greeted his fate. The trident shone coldly in the sun, and every step seemed to be stepping on the long river of history, stirring up waves.

Orion raised Loren's bow and pointed the arrow tip at Dacus. This arrow contained everything he had and his persistence in the old era. The arrow shot out like lightning, heading straight for Darkus' heart.

Darkus swung his trident and slashed left and right, splitting the arrows shot by Orion using Loren's Bow, and then threw the trident in the middle. Under his guidance, the trident hit the same target. On the tip of the spear of Kunos that was thrown, the two strange weapons vibrated violently.

Then, something strange but not surprising happened. After the trident rotated rapidly and disorderly in the air for several times, it returned to his hand under his control. The difference was that the Spear of Kunos did not Like the trident, it appeared in Orion's hand out of thin air.

There is no nonsense, and there is no push. There is no room for distractions in life and death. In Darkus's knowledge, Orion is not that easy to deal with. Although the Great Forest has cut off the connection with Orion, Kunos The power is still there. Moreover, despite Orion's age and combat experience, there are still dozens of grandfathers living in his head.

But he must face Orion and defeat him, who makes him Darkus.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

We can't let Baine or Selilee defeat Orion and then crown him king? Drukki, Asul, Aslay, Enir, the elves, the gods, the lizards, and the forest spirits were all watching. What a big deal.

In this river?

"The forest has cut off the connection with him. Is this fate? The old era must end and a new era must be born?" Orion whispered after throwing the snake skin on the ground, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. Saifian did not know the meaning of the snake skin, but he knew that this magical and great forest no longer belonged to him.

"Yes, this is reincarnation, a new beginning, not an end. Charis, Dragon Forest, Lauren Loren, Shadow Forest, Rickwald, the vast forests of the world still belong to you, under my transformation , these forests will be more... wonderful than before? But not here!" Darkus responded calmly, even though he saw Orion for the first time, he had a strange feeling, like he was leaving. They were chatting and laughing with the elves and gods in front of the Chaos Demon Realm. It seemed that... Kunos was on board?

After finishing speaking, Darkus grasped the trident back in his hand again. After seeing Orion nod thoughtfully, he turned the halberd shaft and shook it, as if there was a non-existent red tassel on the front end of the halberd shaft. Then, he took the lead in spinning and stabbing the halberd with one hand. In doing so, he made full use of the elf's sharp body to increase the power of the next move of the halberd.

And the trident in his hand is like a lightning rod, and the wind of Aegir gathered in the sky is constantly blessing him, making his figure more agile and elegant. It is really a bonus from the environment, just like in the dragon. The same as the fort.

After completing the rotation, Darkus jumped directly to thrust his halberd...while Orion raised his spear to defend. After catching the attack of the trident, he picked the trident out again, and the impact of the halberd and spear made a violent sound. The huge force almost caused the trident in his hand to fall off, but he still grabbed the trident. At this moment, he no longer had the elegance and calmness of the past, but was replaced by ferocity and concentration. A frightening light erupted from his eyes, and he took advantage of Orion's leverage to complete a turn and sweep the halberd.

Orion's hoof took a step back, and the spear of Kunos was swung under his control, blocking him from the outside, and then he took advantage of the situation and lunged forward to sweep the spear. The power of this move was too great, the speed was too fast, and the force was so fierce that no matter how agile Darkus' movement was, he still got hit.

"I am stupid?"

Darkus exclaimed. He felt that Orion was a bit rogue. This was purely a rogue style of play. He relied on his strength to defend first and then attack, and after blocking, he scored through the air. He knew without looking that the magic robe that Drusala took the time to sew for him at night had a cut, and the spear of Kunos did not break the defense after hitting his breastplate, but made a violent sound. , knocking him out.

The magic robe, Keith steel, sea dragon skin and a bunch of scattered magic props blocked the blow, but it also made him uncomfortable. Even if it blocked him, he could still feel that his ribs were broken at the location of the hit.

It was Orion's time next, and he wielded the Spear of Kunos and performed a mediocre flat thrust.

This blow was blocked by Darkus holding the pole with both hands, but the huge force made him very uncomfortable. He felt that the tiger's mouth of his hands collapsed. Maybe the power gloves obtained in Obien could block it, but the power gloves Just like the armor he wore before, it had already exploded.

The attack did not stop, the thrust was just the beginning. After O'Lion failed to achieve the thrust, he took a half step with his right hoof, held it in his right hand, turned his body to the left, raised his right hoof and took a step forward, stepping in step with the left, holding his hands. The lower end of the spear moved forward and struck down the Spear of Kunos. After Darkus deflected the blow, he turned his body again and stabbed downward, attacking Darkeus' lower body. After Darkus dodged again, he turned around again, and with the help of strength, he slammed the spear towards Darkus.

This combo is extremely smooth, without any sense of frustration. It seems so natural when Orion uses it. However, the combo is not over yet...

Orion slightly lifted the spear that was on the ground, swung it to the left, turned to the right, and held the spear shaft with his left hand. Then let go of the spear shaft with your left hand, and raise the spear with your right hand to stab from behind. The spear of Kunos whizzed along Darkus's cheek, and at that moment, he could even see the green juice flowing from the tip of the spear.

Darkus, who was in a state of concentration, didn't think much. He tilted his head back slightly, turned his body and jumped, as if he were jumping on a vault. Fortunately, his crotch was relatively loose and did not pull his balls. His action was to predict O'Lean's next move, and just as he was thinking, O'Lean's next blow came roaring, and after turning around, the lower plate was swept away.

Seeing that the attack failed, Orion roared and stabbed Darkus with a spear with one hand. The spear of Kunos whizzed past Darkeus's cheek again, followed by another whistling sound. Orion kept swinging Kunos. Si's spear was stuck flat, but fortunately he moved his head fast enough, and only a whistling sound was heard.

The spear of Kunos kept swinging under Orion's swing. When he took advantage of Darkus's head, he stamped his right hoof and turned the tip of the spear up from the bottom and swung it back towards Darkeus' head. The location is stabbed. Fortunately, Darkus was agile enough to deflect this fatal blow again. How can one not fight back when being beaten? Taking advantage of this gap, Darkus made a counterattack and swung his trident to hit him, but this time he was blocked by Orion with his spear.

Darkus caught Orion's left hoof stamping on the ground, and without thinking, he directly held the halberd with both hands to block with his right hand. Just as he predicted, Olainten changed his left lunge, dropped the spear to shoulder level, and thrust the spear through. The Spear of Kunos whizzed past and hit where he was blocking. After the attack was blocked, Orion took a step back and swung the spear of Kunos in a sweeping sweep.

But Darkus was not idle either. He crouched down and flipped the trident with his backhand to counterattack. The charged trident was swept out by him and swept towards Orion's lower body. However, at this time Orion was already there. Backed away. He spun his body as he stepped forward. After dodging Orion's spear sweep, Whirlwind turned around and stabbed the halberd with one hand.

The scene was repeated again. Orion, who had distanced himself, raised his spear to defend. After catching the attack of the trident, he picked the trident out again.

Then it was Orion's time again. After pressing the trident, he stabbed Darkus in the head with a flat stab. When Darkus dodged, he moved his right hoof forward and smashed the spear of Kunos. Go down. Now it was completely in his rhythm. After hitting the air, he turned his body and moved his right hoof half a step to the right. He swept the lower body of Darkus with an arrow, and then smashed it down with his head. After smashing the air, he turned around and stabbed flatly, stabbed flatly. After the third flat thrust, he swept the spear downwards, lifted the spear upwards, and swept the spear flatly. Flat stab.

This silky combo hit Darkus with no backhand power, but fortunately he was not injured. When he jumped away, Orion followed up, stabbing, smashing, lifting and smashing.

Darkus was a little angry. He thought that lifting and smashing was part of a show of skill. Baine told him more than once that he should try not to use this move when his strength was equal. The reason...it was easy to be counterattacked. But Baine's so-called strength is equivalent to the battle between elves, excluding players with extremely strong strength like lizards. If Baine uses this move in front of Gorok, then the end that awaits Baine will be terrifying. It was tragic, so he thought Orion was bullying him with his strength.

He was still angry, but not yet furious. Reason was still controlling Darkus. He put the halberd pole in his right armpit to block Orion's turning carbine.

Then something happened that made him angry. While he was shaking and adjusting his posture, Orion raised the spear of Kunos, and then stabbed it with his left and right hands alternately. The blow was caught off guard. Even though he made a dodge, the tip of the spear of Kunos still cut open the robe on the right side of his waist. The tip of the spear hit the Keith steel armor, causing dazzling sparks and a violent sound. .

However, Orion's attack still did not stop, and the spear of Kunos smashed at Daxius again. After smashing it into the air, he raised the spear flatly to block the trident that was thrust flatly. Then he lowered the tip of the halberd with a falling spear, then raised it flatly to stab, and then moved the spear downwards. Taking advantage of the gap, he stabbed with an upward thrust. Darkus' head.

Bainie, who was standing there on guard to prevent the flow of arrows, turned to look at Selire, who almost had the word "anxiety" carved on his face. As masters of martial arts, the two of them could feel the pain of Darkus who was at a disadvantage. the situation faced.

As Edreze's divine choice, the Killing Sisters, the master of martial arts, and the ever-winning champion of Hagrid Grave Arena, Shakala also knows what Darkus is suffering from. But she was more practical than Bainie. She had already taken off the three-pronged boomerang hanging on her waist. The boomerang was carried on her waist with her backhand. While twisting her waist, she made a turn to charge up and launch the boomerang.

"No! Trust him."

Selile, who was following Darkus, was the only elf who could get in close contact with the big guy. After all, he had ridden the big guy when he was in Altdorf. While trying to imitate his nephew in soothing the big guy, he caught the metallic sound of the three-pronged boomerang expanding, and he knew that this was the sound the boomerang was about to make before it was used. He stopped it quickly, knowing that when the boomerang flew out, no matter what the consequences were, his nephew did not want to see it.

Smash, point, thrust forward, thrust the spear forward, rotate the spear, thrust downward, thrust down, turn over and thrust forward, turn around and sweep the spear, advance forward thrust, turn around and sweep the spear, thrust down and thrust forward, smash, point, thrust down, thrust forward.

Darkus finally understood that Orion knew these moves. To be precise, in addition to halberds, spears, spears and other long soldiers could use these moves over and over again. But these moves depend on who uses them. It would be ridiculous if a novice uses them, and they are full of loopholes. This is why the spear line-filling soldiers only practice up and flat thrusts. It was so natural for Orion to use it. The beating made him lose his temper. Not to mention scraping or bleeding, his trident did not touch Orion since the start of the fight.

If it weren't for the blessings of Elven Movement, Aegir's Wind, and various armors. Not to mention being beaten, he would have been lying down long ago and become a joke.

Level thrust, smash with the trend, downward thrust, thrust, smash, horizontal thrust with the spear in hand, backhand thrust with the spear, turn around and sweep the spear, thrust with the thrust, thrust...

Fortunately, Darkus seemed to have muscle memory, blocking Orion's attacks, and occasionally finding opportunities to fight back. But then he fell for O'Lion's advice. He never expected that he would put aside filming a martial arts movie? Orion could perform a series of volley kicks like a wire. The jumping Orion kept kicking him with her hooves, and then a flying kick landed on his wide-open chest. , kicked him away directly.

Darkus, who was lying on the ground, wanted to just lie there like this. He was tired, so let's do whatever it takes, but this idea only stayed in his mind for a moment. He didn't want to leave it here, and in this way, he would really have a great time. He couldn't do it, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it. He rolled around on the ground, and when he got up, he urged the trident to return to his side. He had to stand up immediately. After all, Orion had more than just melee combat skills, and he didn't want to become like a porcupine.

In the distance, the spear is like a pipe, the hands are like pliers, the thumb is clasped with four fingers, and the spear of Kunos is placed in a horizontal POSS by Orion.

Farther away, the peak cavalry showdown came to an end, with countless hounds and stags lying on the ground covered in their own blood. The cold lizards who had not eaten for a long time kept eating and feasting, while the Druchi and Enil who survived the battle were either watching the duel between Franais and Artomis, or taking care of the wounded. , executing the still struggling Wild Cavalry. They had received orders before that the Wild Cavalry was different from the ordinary Aslay and could not stay.

The halberd drew a fierce arc in the air. Artomis, who had already started fighting on foot, quickly raised his spear to block it. The two powerful forces collided in the air, making a deafening sound. The spear was shaken and retreated slightly, but he stabilized his figure, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. Then, he took advantage of the situation to launch a counterattack, and the spear stabbed out quickly like a poisonous snake, pointing directly at Franais's shoulder.

Franais raised the walking barrier in time, and the shield shone with a mysterious light, as strong as steel. The spear hit the shield, making a harsh metal friction sound. Using the protection of the shield, he quickly counterattacked. The sweeping halberd drew a sharp arc in the air and struck Artomis' waist.

Artomis hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, but the speed of the halberd was too fast and the power of the halberd was too great. The halberd left a deep wound on his waist, and blood spurted out instantly.

Although wounded, Artemis did not flinch. He gripped the spear, thrust forward, and stabbed Vranais in the head with all his strength. This strike was swift and precise, carrying the determination to kill. Franais quickly lowered his head, and the spear grazed his helmet, making a piercing sound. The remaining spear pushed up his white lion's mane.

After feeling the touch of the white lion's mane leaving, Franais was enraged. He seized the opportunity when Artomis turned around to put away his spear, quickly swung his halberd, and slashed at Artomis's spear. The halberd with full fire was like a bolt of lightning, drawing a bright light in the air and striking Artomis' weapon with devastating power. The spear was hit hard by the halberd, making a crisp cracking sound and breaking into two pieces instantly.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Artomis's eyes, but he had no time to think, because Franais's next blow had already followed the violent shout, a sharp blow, and the halberd struck at him with lightning speed. to the head, this blow was filled with endless power and determination. He tried to raise the broken spear as a final resistance, but it was too late.

The halberd hit Artomis hard in the chest, and the huge impact knocked him over and fell heavily to the ground. Franais didn't give him any chance to breathe, and jumped forward directly, using his halberd to fix him on the ground. He struggled, with an unyielding light still in his eyes. He tried to pull out the dagger from his waist to fight back, but his movements were too obvious and not as subtle as Druchi, who was considered the master of this trick. The action was captured by Franais.

Franais raised the walking barrier and looked at Artomis coldly. He took a deep breath, and the bottom of the modified shield flashed with deadly light in the air, and then suddenly fell down with his violent drink, ending this fateful duel.

The fate of the two ended at this moment. In this battle in which only one person was destined to survive, Franais finally won, consolidating his status as the champion of Darkus. He stood on the edge of victory. The top symbolizes the strength and will of Darkus. Arthomis fell to the ground and slept forever. As Orion's chosen god and priest, his fall on the ground symbolized the end of Orion's rule?

Further away, after the Time of Discord failed, the already mobile Aslay army quickly collapsed. They fled in all directions, trying to escape this nightmare massacre. Durthu was no longer what it was before. Its huge body did not shuttle across the battlefield, and its rune sword did not ruthlessly harvest life like the scythe of death. It remained stationary, and other tree men and tree spirits were like As if he had received the instruction, he also remained still as if he had received the instruction.

But the massacre did not stop. The dryads who were still moving and venting their malice were still killing. After bumping into the approaching dryads, the Asrais adjusted their direction in panic and ran towards the neutral zone. Trying to find such a glimmer of hope.

"Can you guarantee it?" "Hook Blade" Cyonlan came to Belloda's side and asked loudly.

"I promise!"

"Adreze's warriors, form up! Block them and let them pass from both sides." After receiving the assurance, Seonlan quickly turned his head and issued the order. As a veteran warrior, he knew that this was the most terrifying and most dangerous time. chaotic. An army in a state of rout is disordered. They can do anything to get a chance to survive. He has seen too many such things happen.

At the same time, Aslay in the neutral zone also consolidated their formation under the orders of their respective lords to prevent the fleeing Aslay from attacking the formation, and to prevent those already crazy tree spirits from following behind and charging into the formation.

Marlene Jedsi, just like her last name, she comes from the Emerald Sea family of the Kingdom of Lothern. She has complicated interpersonal relationships... Wearing a green robe and holding a staff, she quietly came to Fenubar beside. She first looked at the back of her best friend standing not far in front. Her best friend was Belloda. At this time, Belloda was unfamiliar to her eyes and mind. She didn't know what happened to Belloda. Rhoda, who had not contacted her since her disappearance, opened her mouth but eventually stopped talking.

"Should we do something?" After a moment, Marlene let out a sigh, and then asked quietly to Fenubar who was standing there.

"The large-scale battle has ended, but the duel is still going on, and the result is about to come. What to do? If Orion wins, the next thing has nothing to do with us, whether it is liquidation or fighting, that is Ah Things within Sly.

If Darkus wins... This is the Dawn Forest of the World. We are completely unfamiliar with this place. Run now? Do you think we can outrun those spirits? Have you forgotten how they just showed up? Or is it like a magical being transporting us back to the Forest of Avalon, as in the legend? Marlene, I know you don't like this feeling, Asuryan's fire, this feeling is really bad, and I don't like this feeling either, but what can we do now? "

Finubar was not stupid, but very shrewd. While he stood there watching, he kept thinking in his mind, but he found that he seemed to have no choice? Everything is wrong.

"That's Druch. Not only for yourself, you also have to think about your two sons." After finishing speaking, Marin tilted her head to the side and stared at Fenubar. And Finubar stared into her eyes. For a long time, neither side took their eyes away from each other, just looking at each other.

"You can feel it on her..."

"You mean changes? Of course..."

"That's not what I'm talking about. Is there darkness in her? It's like being mind-controlled."

"I have discussed it with Fenrel and her father, no! Her soul is very pure, and her strength is stronger than when she was in Ulthuan. I don't know if this is because she is in Twilight Fortress or whether After she disappeared..."

Finubar nodded and said nothing more. He turned his gaze to Darkus, who was looking down at his chest in the distance. At this moment, he was very conflicted. He wanted Darkus to win, but he didn't want to... He couldn't express that strange feeling.

Dusu'ul moved, and the members of the Ancestral Elders moved with it. They blocked the path of the fleeing Aslay and the chasing dryad, blocking the dryad that was still trying to chase, and then it turned its head Darkus.

Except for Aslay who was still fleeing, all the beings in the clearing were paying attention to the holy duel between Darkus and Orion.

Darkus looked at the breastplate in astonishment. In his opinion, the breastplate was useless. A huge hoof mark left a dent in the center of the armor. Maybe there was also a dent on his chest. Yinzi, is this considered another state of Kunos' blessing? At the same time, his insides were boiling, and he could feel a few more of his ribs broken. He knew that if he continued as before, in his current state, he would eventually be executed by Orion, and the Spear of Kunos would pierce his chest.

After thinking briefly, Darkus held the trident on his back and used the characteristics of the trident to fly up and float in the air.

In order to prevent arrows and spears from attacking him, an all-round transparent ice shield was formed around him. The shield shone with cold light in the sun, like an indestructible fortress. His left hand formed a mysterious gesture on his chest. His thumb was between the ring finger and little finger. The index finger and middle finger were raised, pointing to the sky. To the elves watching the duel, he seemed to be calling the sky. the power of?

Suddenly, the sky quickly darkened, with dark clouds and lightning and thunder.

Darkus's eyes and left hand began to flash with dazzling electric light, and the powerful wind of Aegir surged around him, forming an incredible pressure. The strong wind roared, blowing his long black hair and purple robes loudly.

Orion sensed the danger. He quickly picked up Loren's bow from behind and fully drew the bow string. Unlike before, this time it was the arrow of Kunos. The arrow was like a shooting star, hitting Darkus directly. However, Darkus's shield became stronger with the blessing of electric current. When the arrow came into contact with the shield, the shield broke, but it was eventually resisted by the powerful Aegir Wind.

Darkus closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and concentrated all his strength. He raised his left hand high and pointed to the sky. The continuously converging electric current jumped and flickered on the ice shield, forming a dazzling light. After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, filled with endless power and pressure.

"In the eyes of mountains, rivers and heavens, in the world's Dharmakaya!"

A vigorous bolt of lightning condensed on the tip of the trident, and Darkus raised the trident in front of him and spun it quickly. The lightning formed a flashing halo along the path of the trident, like the arrival of a god. The index and middle fingers of his left hand pointed at Orion. Under the dual functions of guidance and throwing, the trident was thrown towards Orion with endless power.

Not to be outdone, Orion threw the Spear of Kunos with all his strength and faced the trident. Two powerful forces collided in the air, instantly erupting into a dazzling light. The Trident of the Sea hit the Spear of Kunos, and lightning was instantly transmitted to the ground along the path of the Spear of Kunos. The huge energy caused a shocking scene of earth-shattering.

The ground was struck by powerful lightning, lightning flashed, and a huge shock wave tore apart everything around it. Amidst the lightning and thunder, Darkus stood in the sky like a god, showing unparalleled power. To the beings in the open space, his power seemed to exceed the limits of mortals and became the most dazzling existence in the open space.

Orion was knocked back by this powerful force, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but before he had time to think about it, Darkus' figure struck him as quickly as lightning.

The trident returned to Darkus's hand, but the Spear of Kunos did not return to Orion's hand as before.

Darkus spun in the air and stepped forward to strike the halberd with one hand. Orion raised the Bow of Loren to resist. He took advantage of Orion's strength to turn around and turned around to sweep the halberd. Orion still wanted to try to repeat his previous actions, but what he held in his hand now was not the spear of Kunos, but the bow of Loren. The bowstring made of Ariel's hair was cut by the trident.

After completing this blow, Darkus jumped up and smashed the halberd at Orion's head. After Orion dodged it, he turned his body and struck with his head and tail, then turned his body again and swung the trident to hit. past. After being blocked by Orion again, he switched to a jumping step to move the halberd. When he saw that the gun still couldn't go in when he held it and hit it horizontally, he used the inertia of his body to hit it again. His fighting style is very clear, attacking from the front, sideways, left and right sides, up and down sides, and all-round attacks.

After seeing Orion blocking again, Darkus quickly stepped forward and moved his halberd, stabbing him with the force. After seeing Orion retreat, he then waved the trident over his back, using the power of his back to dance, and he looked for the halberd behind his back. Take advantage of the opportunity to make a comeback. However, this series of exquisite movements still failed to cause fatal damage to Orion. He crossed his left and right hands and placed his right hand on his left elbow, preparing for the next pullback movement. Hold the halberd with your left hand and make a dragging motion. Pull back with one hand and drag with the other. Using the halberd pole as the fulcrum, apply opposite force to rotate the trident.

Under the blessing of the wind of Aegir, Darkus was full of energy, he pushed the halberd with his palms, and drove straight in. The tip of the halberd was like a drill bit. No grass grew wherever it went, leaving a deep track on the earth. This set of fierce attacks forced Orion to retreat, but Orion finally seized the opportunity to step on the halberd and stop the trident's offensive. He had already foreseen Orion's move. He immediately used the part Orion stepped on as a fulcrum, tightened his grip on the halberd, stretched the toughness of the halberd pole to the extreme, and then turned around and kicked the halberd pole sideways to cause the halberd to collapse.

"break!"

The ultimate toughness combined with the collapse of the halberd was so fast that Orion couldn't react at all. Darkus broke Orion's defense for the first time. After breaking the defense, he didn't show off or say any nonsense lines. He knew that there wasn't much time left for him.

"Destroy!"

After the ferocious-looking Darkus shouted violently, he carried the trident behind his back, flipped his body, and spun into a big windmill. His body continued to rotate, and the windmill was getting faster and faster under his control, so fast that the surrounding air seemed to be cut open, making a harsh whistling sound. As he rotated, lightning burst out from the tip of the trident, and purple-blue lightning crackled in the air, like roaring thunder.

The purple-blue electric current was like a dancing snake, forming a halo around Darkus. Lightning shot out along the tip of the trident, each rotation carrying destructive power. The electric light was constantly intertwined, weaving into a huge net, wrapping him completely in it, forming an impenetrable defensive barrier.

Darkus's purple robe danced wildly in the wind, and his long black hair was stirred by the electric current, as if his whole body was integrated into this electric storm. The light of lightning reflected on his face, and the purple-blue light danced in his eyes, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.

Every time the trident was swung, it was accompanied by a dazzling lightning bolt, and the ground was burned by the electric current, leaving charred marks. The purple-blue electric light burst in the air, bringing destructive power.

Dacus's rotation became faster and faster, and the electric light became stronger and stronger. Finally, the tip of the halberd hit Orian's throat. Under the blessing of inertia, the tip of the halberd went down and cut Orian's chest and abdomen.

He did not show joy, nor did he have the joy of victory, because he knew that the battle was not over yet. And the huge force brought by this destructive blow caused his tiger's mouth to crack again. Helplessly, he could only let go of the trident and use his mind to push the trident against Orian to buy him some time. He knew that whether it would succeed or not depended on the next move. If it didn't work, the trident would be held in Orian's hand...

Dacus, who gave up the trident and jumped, staggered with Orian, and pulled out the scarlet dagger hanging on his waist with his backhand while holding the knife with his Yin hand. This was something he learned from Julian when he stayed in Lustria. While holding the dagger, he turned his head to avoid Orian's hand that was grabbing his throat.

In the moment after the miss, Dacus swung the scarlet dagger and hit the connection between Orian's neck and body. He heard the sound of bones breaking.

Under the gaze of various eyes, accompanied by the last tragic roar, Orian's body fell uncontrollably.

The old reincarnation stopped, and the new reincarnation began... (End of this chapter)