The Bizarre Adventure of the Warhammer Elves

Chapter 263 Defeat the Devourer

Author: Bamboo Basket Frame Water

Chapter 263 Defeat the Devourer

Erida angrily watched her demon warriors being slaughtered by Sindar warriors, and couldn't help but raise her staff again and cursed angrily:

"What a bunch of waste. Can't they even delay time? It seems I still need to do it myself!"

Due to the need to guard against possible sneak attacks by the Misty Lady, Ereda could not personally use magic to attack Rohan blocking the teleportation door.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't have a trump card!

As time goes by, the souls of the Sindar elves around Rohan are gradually becoming dim, and it is obvious that they can no longer hold on for much longer.

"Hahahaha~ Come out, the 'Oathbreaker' who is imprisoned in the cage!"

Erida raised the skull staff in her right hand high, and the blood-red divine power began to tear apart the space in the dimensional rift, opening a black portal.

Rumble——

Weird yellow lightning kept splashing around from the portal, and the roar filled the entire dimensional rift, making people feel frightened.

Even the demon army that was attacking Rohan subconsciously looked behind them, with humanized fear in their empty eyes.

"what happened?"

After casually cutting a distracted demon in half, Rohan frowned and looked at the black portal located inside the portal, obviously not sure what happened.

But not long after, a huge figure flew out of the black portal and rushed towards Luo Han.

Roar!

He saw a strong demon that was twice the size of the demon warrior charging towards him brandishing a demon war hammer. The ordinary demon in front of him was easily slapped away by the opponent.

Looking at this ugly demon charging towards him like a giant beast, even Luo Han, who boasts of being well-informed, couldn't help but joke:

"Wow, man, you are so ugly. Is this the grotesque beauty that I have always been unable to appreciate?"

Although he kept teasing, Luo Han's hand movements did not slow down, but he decisively waved his sword and took the initiative to meet him.

Based on past experience in fighting against the Rat Troll and the All-Changing Demon Lord, if you encounter a large unit charging towards you, then standing still is definitely the stupidest choice!

After all, a larger size means a larger wingspan, so even the halberdiers who line up neatly will inevitably pay a heavy price.

However, these so-called painful costs are only for those provincial armies and low-level infantry with low combat effectiveness, and do not necessarily apply to everyone:

"Don't underestimate me, I am the Chosen God of the Mist!"

Along with Rohan's roar, the rune sword emitting blue light directly hit the war hammer swung by the demon, and the invisible shock wave instantly knocked the surrounding demons to the ground.

The snow mist that splashed up from the ground instantly covered the two warring parties, and at the same time, the two gods watching the battle from behind lost the vision of their respective gods.

Erida held up the wine glass with confidence, obviously full of confidence in the battle in the snow and fog, and had even started to open the champagne at halftime.

However, before Ereda could raise the wine glass to her lips, she saw two figures still confronting each other in the smoke that had gradually dissipated:

She saw that [Egrim the Devourer], whom she had high hopes for, was being pushed towards the portal step by step by Rohan!

In this competition based on strength, Rohan, who is less than half the size of Egram, actually has the upper hand!

Not to mention Eredar, even the madness in Egrem's eyes was gradually replaced by surprise. Feeling the bursts of pain coming from the tiger's mouth, he hurriedly held the hammer in both hands and roared:

"This...this is impossible!"

However, facts speak louder than words. Even though he exerted all his strength on the war hammer, Rohan's sword edge was like a hard rock, shaking his body with steady steps.

Is it because that crazy woman from Erida sealed me away for so long that my strength is no longer even as good as an elf?

"Why, don't you even have the courage to face the cruel reality?"

Looking at the demon in front of him who was mired in self-doubt, Luo Han couldn't help but smile slightly.

Frankly speaking, in terms of physical strength alone, as a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts, he is actually not as powerful as a physical demon like Egrem, and at most he can only open 4:6.

But with the charge bonus brought by the powerful wings on his back, he is powerful enough to crush the opponent in a short time!

Bang~

Seeing that Egram's strength was gradually beginning to equal his own, Rohan suddenly raised his left foot and kicked the opponent's chest, then used the force to fly into the air.

Seeing this, Egrem secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then he saw Rohan raising his sword again and charging towards him!

"Don't think this is the end, take another move from me!"

"Damn pointy ears... poof!"

The swift and violent blow hit the warhammer in Egrem's hand again, and the huge force from top to bottom made even this powerful demon god's choice feel a bitter taste in his tongue.

Looking at the struggling Egram below, Rohan had no intention of pursuing the victory. Instead, he gave up the stalemate and flew into the air again.

In the battle with Blood Queen Valkia, he was given a headache by the opponent's heavy and continuous flying charges.

It's really painful to feel that you are obviously much stronger than your opponent, but your flight speed and flexibility are suppressed, and you can only be beaten passively in the end.

And now, it's time for others to feel his original pain!

"The divine power has almost been restored, so let's use magic to bully you, an indigenous demon who only knows how to fight recklessly... [Phoenix Flame]!"

Looking at the panting Egrem below, Rohan did not rush to attack again, but slowly aimed his left paw at the demon below.

Buzz~

As a burst of dazzling white fire slowly appeared on his left paw, even Rohan, as a caster, could feel the huge heat brought by this flame.

What's even more frightening is that the temperature of this white flame has not weakened due to the passage of time, but has continued to increase.

Even the artifact [Claw of Holy Glory] made by the God of Craftsman Val himself could not completely isolate this increasingly intense flame, let alone Rohan's body.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he does not throw this flame out, his left hand with golden claws will definitely turn into an iron chicken claw!

Looking at Egram below who was not dodging, Rohan smiled evilly and threw the fireball in his hand towards the opponent, while muttering in his mouth:

"After all, it is a flame that can make even the Witch King feel pain and embarrassment. It is an honor for you to die under this move!"

The Holy Fire of Asuryan, which almost turned Malekith into a barbecue back then, is an advanced version of the advanced spell [Phoenix Flame], which only the high-ranking priests of the temple can master.

Although Rohan's [Phoenix Flame] is not as powerful as the real Asuryan Holy Fire, it is still very easy to use against these mortal demons.

"Hmph, does a little flame like this want to defeat the powerful Devourer? It's just a fool's dream!"

Looking at the small white fireball falling from the sky, although Egrem had felt the high temperature coming from the other party, he did not take it to heart.

As a powerful demon who once swept the entire Pendor continent, although he lost a little face in the close combat just now, it does not mean that he is a retarded person.

He is confident. In terms of close combat, he is no worse than his opponent; in terms of magic power, he has an advantage!

"As an elf, I admit that your strength is indeed qualified, so I will not stay here any longer..."

I saw the demon warhammer in Egrem's hand constantly emitting blood-red fluorescence, and magic waves filled with the smell of blood began to gather and spread to the surroundings.

As the blood magic continued to expand, the surrounding demon warriors immediately began to fall down like harvested wheat and instantly turned into dust.

Feeling the increasingly strong sense of threat from Egrem, Rohan carefully looked down at more and more demon warriors turning into ashes, a glimmer of understanding flashing in his eyes.

This scene is exactly the same as those demon warriors killed by Sindar's soul!

This guy is absorbing the souls of his own countrymen!

"Stop! You idiot, who allowed you to use this trick here?!"

Seeing more and more of her children being mercilessly sucked into Egrem's body, Ereda ignored Lady Mist and hurriedly raised her wand to cast a spell to stop her.

However, how could Lady Mist, who had been focusing on Ereda, watch helplessly as she ruined this good show:

"[Fate is impermanent], my dear Demon Goddess, this is a war that only belongs to the chosen ones. Do you want to break the only tacit understanding between us?"

A gentle voice suddenly spread into the entire dimensional rift, and Ereda suddenly discovered in horror that the spell she had cast actually failed instantly!

The bright holy light gradually shone in the dim dimensional cracks, and Erida hurriedly looked at the noble figure that gradually emerged:

"Ms. Misty... and that damn cat god in Misty Mountain. You are actually willing to become someone else's servant. Don't you want to lose any dignity of a god?"

Looking at the noble figure covered by the mist and the snow-white lynx that was stretching at the opponent's feet, Ereida's expression gradually became a little ugly.

She had calculated everything, but she really didn't expect that she would actually have to fight against two gods at once!

Hearing the demon goddess's secret taunt, the cat god couldn't help but slightly opened his eyes and looked at Erida below, and then asked disdainfully:

"The dignity of God? Can that thing be used as food?"

Since becoming Ladelia's subordinate god, the cat god originally thought that he might become the opponent's tool cat, and even inevitably be absorbed.

For this reason, it is even ready to sacrifice one of its own to find a way out for the believers in Misty Mountain!

However, the facts proved to him that if God closed a door for him, it was not because the window needed to be opened for him next, but because it was convenient to write the word "dismantle" with red paint.

The generous Lady of the Mist not only treated it and its believers well, but even built a temple specifically for it, so that it no longer had to sleep in the shaman's cave!

In daily life, he only needs to rely on his own experience to bless and train those giants, and at the same time assist Ms. Misty in completing some combat tasks. It is not a difficult task.

The most important thing is that he can finally leave the Misty Mountains where he has been tired of for a long time, and can freely set foot in other regions and worlds!

In such a leisurely and happy life, what else can awaken the ambition of a lying-down kitten?

"It's really scary. I didn't expect you to have the magic to control the gods. It's really scary!"

Looking at the cat god who had no ambition at all, Erida's face became even more ugly. She didn't understand why the cat god would give up his dignity as a god and choose to be someone else's cat.

It seems that the cat god has been controlled by Lady Mist through unknown evil means. She is really an inherently evil elf goddess!

When she thought that if she lost the battle, she might suffer the same fate as the cat god, Erida couldn't help but clenched the staff in her hand, looked at Ladelia firmly and said:

"Although I don't know what despicable methods you used, even as a demon goddess, I have a bottom line!

Draw your weapons, Misty Lady, or if you are just a shameless god who only uses despicable means, then you can use this evil magic on me!

But let me tell you, even if you can make my body surrender to you, you can never get my soul!"

After saying that, he took the initiative to gather his divine power and watched Radelia's every move vigilantly, as if he was preparing to take the lead in the next battle.

Lady Misty:?

Cat God:?

Looking at Erida who seemed to be ready to die generously and the other party's strange speech, the two gods obviously failed to react immediately.

What's going on here...does it seem like we are the villains?

boom!

However, before they could reflect on Erida's completely irrelevant speech, a sudden loud noise next to the portal instantly attracted their attention:

"Roar ah ah ah - it hurts me to death ah ah ah -"

I saw that Egrem's whole body was wrapped in white flames. Even the extremely hard demon armor on his body had begun to melt and merged with his flesh and blood!

He never thought that he would be tortured to such an extent by mere flames.

Since he had absorbed the souls of tens of thousands of demons, Egrem hardly defended himself in the battle at first, but completely suppressed Rohan.

Although the flames falling on his body hurt a little, in his eyes they were just small sparks and nothing to be afraid of.

As long as he can find a way to deal with Rohan in a short period of time, he can use his best blood magic to dispel these flames, and then challenge Erida!

"In this way...I am the real King of Demons..."

Seeing the huge sound gradually falling into the flames, Luohan, who was suspended in the air, couldn't help but touch the slightly concave silver armor on his chest, and then hurriedly took several rebirth pills.

Because Egrem suddenly became stronger earlier, he was not quick to dodge and accidentally received a blow from the opponent, almost being knocked down from the air.

"It's so dangerous. The blood volume of more than 8,000 actually dropped by 100 drops. Isn't this comparable to the Witch King's casual blow?"

(End of chapter)