Warhammer Wizard

When the head of the Baluo Flame Demon fell to the ground, everyone was relieved.

The spears of light that filled the sky dissipated like bubbles.

Raistlin took out the Purple Origin Soul Crystal, which was left over from the last time Rennes exchanged it to Albert Bay, which can permanently contain souls. He threw the Purple Origin Crystal Soul to the real mirror, and asked the other party to ingest the soul of the Balor Flame Demon, and the body flashed to Daunthos's side.

The savage priest blocked the sword of Balor for himself, creating a perfect opportunity to kill the enemy.

The teammates all gathered around.

Izzet didn't even take a look at the corpse of the Balor, turned into a black shadow and instantly appeared beside Daonsus, put away the war blade, and asked with concern: "Daensos, how are you doing? ?"

The savage priest lay on the ground without knowing his life or death, his face down, and a large amount of blood dripped from his body.

"Well…"

Seemingly hearing the voice of his teammates, he let out a painful moan and replied with difficulty: "It shouldn't die, turn me over."

"it is good."

Athena bent down and carefully turned Dawnsos's body upside down, so that everyone could see his injury clearly, and could not help but take a deep breath.

There was a huge wound on Daunthos' waist, which was cut in from the left side, and the intestines in his abdomen were chopped into a mass of mud, which did not stop until the position of the lumbar vertebrae. With such a heavy injury placed on an ordinary person, even a few lives could not be saved.

But for Daunthos, who is extremely tenacious in life and has mastered healing techniques, as long as he is treated in time, he will be fine.

The teammates rejoiced.

The sword of the Balor Flame Demon slashed in pain, without using all his strength, and was blocked by the Tome of Earth hanging by Daunthos' waist, offsetting most of the damage. The Glory Chain Armor on Daunsos is also extremely strong, and there are multiple layers of divine magic blessing, and the defense is very strong.

Due to multiple factors and coincidences, the savage priest was not cut in half and saved his life.

"Cough cough..."

Daunsuos spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, trying to release a healing technique for himself, but found that his soul power was exhausted.

Raistlin had already taken out a scroll of extreme healing from the Nebula Ring and tore it open without hesitation. The divine light fell on Daunthos' body and quickly healed his wounds. Izt also poured various precious healing potions into Daunthos' mouth, and his concerned face was very nervous.

The holy light in Barack's hand kept shining, releasing a recovery technique.

Daunsos' bleeding stopped quickly, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After recovering a little, he performed a healing technique on himself, his face gradually turned rosy, and he slowly stood up.

"I'm fine, thank you."

The savage priest looked at the tome of the earth, which had been chopped into tatters, and shook his head regretfully. This tome had followed him for decades and had deep feelings.

"Thank you Mother God for your protection." Daunthos knelt down and prayed in a low voice, his eyes full of piety.

The teammates were overjoyed.

Then Qi Qi turned to look at the corpse of Balor, and it was only at this moment that they realized what they had done.

Barack's face was unbelievable: "We killed Dima Ertu, a demon lord, and the most powerful Balor!"

"Yes."

"We did it!"

Izt was a little absent-minded, muttered in a low voice, and then his voice became louder and louder, his heart was filled with infinite excitement, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he said loudly: "We did it, killed a Balor flame demon, goddess. On! We really did it!"

"Hahahaha..." Daunsos laughed loudly, unspeakably happy.

A faint smile appeared on Raistlin's face.

Then everyone felt pain everywhere, tired and painful, as if they were exhausted after seven days and seven nights of war.

"My God!"

Athena sat down regardless of her image.

On her left thigh, there was a bone-deep wound left by the Balor, which was slowly healing. This is the most dangerous battle Athena has ever encountered, but she has no regrets at all, instead she has a sense of satisfaction.

Leaving the Temple of Storms is for adventure and travel, isn't this what you are after?

Except for Raistlin, all of his teammates were injured.

Most are burns.

The Balor Flame Demon releases a terrifying high-temperature flame all the time. As long as you get close to it, it will burn. If it weren't for the Phoenix Blood Potions and Advanced Flame Protection Technique, everyone would have been burned to ashes in less than half a minute of fighting.

Barack kept his distance from Balor, and he didn't get burned by getting close.

But when he was clearing the demon army, he was besieged by several legendary big demons, attacked several times, and was seriously injured.

Izt took out the potion and healing scrolls without money to heal his teammates.

"Don't waste time." Barack reminded: "Hurry up and extract the essence of Dimaertu's flesh and blood. If it's too late, the power contained in the devil's flesh and blood will be lost too much, and it will not be enough for you to advance to the holy rank. We have worked so hard for so long. A waste of effort."

Teammates all nodded equally.

The dark elf wanted to say that it was not too short of time, but seeing everyone's insistence, he stopped being hypocritical.

He dodged to the corpse of Balor, and saw a Raistlin standing in front of the huge head that had been cut off, holding a purple crystal in his hand, which was obviously a soul stone.

"Have you ingested its demon soul?" Izzet asked hurriedly.

When attacking Balor, in order to cause more damage to it, he activates Soul Breaking Touch, and the war blade has the effect of cutting soul fragments, which will cause Balor's soul to be incomplete and may not even be ingested. into the soul stone.

Raistlin's true mirror nodded: "Success."

In the Purple Origin Soul Crystal, the demon soul of Baluo Flame Demon appeared, which was incomplete and lost most of its elements. Fortunately, I was lucky, and the legendary element I wanted most, the Flame Demon Crown, was still there.

There are several powerful transcendental elements in the rest of the elements, but unfortunately this incomplete demon soul cannot be merged, and the secret elements can only be stripped out and made into a seal.

However, as long as you get the Flame Demon Crown, this trip will be in vain.

"Great!"

Izzet was sincerely happy for Raistlin.

If he failed to absorb the demon soul, he didn't know how to repay Raistlin's contribution.

The plan to kill Dima Ertu this time is extremely dangerous. Even though he has prepared for many years, he has seriously underestimated the powerful strength of Balor. If it wasn't for Raistlin, let alone beheading it, he and his teammates' lives would probably be ruined.

Raistlin was the absolute main force in killing the Balor, and the credit should be at least 70%.

The whole team kept motivated by teleportation in Dunmorpher, destroyed the nest to attract Dimaertu to leave the gate of the abyss, blocked the space to prevent it from teleporting, jumped in the fire that bound it in battle, broke the defense with the spear of light, and finally let the It can't detonate itself when it dies... all of that is inseparable from Raistlin.

No matter which step is missing, the plan cannot succeed.

He looked at the twenty-six Raistlins around him, and the more he felt that Raistlin's strength was unfathomable.

The dark elf even had an idea that even without the participation of himself and his teammates, Raistlin himself might be able to kill the Balor.

"Not a holy soul wizard, but with such a powerful strength..."

"What's the origin of Raistlin?"

Izzet shook his head and put his curiosity behind him, then rubbed his hands excitedly and jumped onto the huge corpse of Balor.

Dimaetu's wings were severed, his head was gone, and his body was severely wounded by the torrent of the Spear of Light, as mutilated as its soul. Even so, the evil aura and high temperature emanating from the corpse of the Balor Flame Demon still made one's heart skip a beat.

The dark elf stood on the chest of the corpse, and a huge heart still beating slowly could be seen in the blood hole under his feet.

He took a deep breath, and pressed his hands against the hot, coal-like devil's skin.

Then the core ability of the demon hunter was stimulated, the green tattoo on his body lit up, the power of fel energy was poured into his hands, and he began to extract the essence of the demon's flesh and blood.

A huge amount of energy was extracted and concentrated on Izzet's hands.

After a few minutes.

The body of the Balor Flame Demon shrunk in a circle. Although it still looks extremely strong, it no longer has the terrifying aura it used to have. It is just an ordinary corpse that has lost its vitality.

The dark elf held a blood crystal in his hand.

Just like the crystal formed by the coagulation of blood, it is only the size of a fist, but it contains unimaginable power. This is the life essence of a Balor.

Incorporating it into the body fusion, the demon hunter has the opportunity to advance to the holy rank.

Izzy's hands trembled uncontrollably.

The multi-year plan has finally come to fruition, and it is only one step away from the final goal. But now is not the time for fusion promotion. He needs some time to restore his state to the peak and make full preparations before attacking the holy rank.

The teammates all gathered, all with smiles on their faces.

Bellack took the corpse of Balor Balrog, which was the top alchemy material and was of high value, and Izzet agreed to give it to him before.

Both of Dimaertu's weapons are epic, the flame whip has been damaged, and the decapitation sword is still intact.

Daunthos picked up the heavy decapitation sword. The three-meter-long odd-shaped giant sword weighed at least 5,000 pounds. Even with his strength, it was difficult to swing without the blessing of magic.

And the decapitation sword is too big, and the average person can't use it at all.

"Who do you want?"

The savage priest threw the beheading sword in front of everyone, and with a bang, a large piece of soil was splashed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Athena, only she could use such a heavy and large weapon. During the battle, Athena took the form of a giant, which made them doubt her identity, and vaguely guessed that she was not a human, but a rare titan.

Athena was also a little moved.

The decapitation sword is not only a powerful weapon, but also a symbol of glory.

This kind of weapon can only be made by the Balor Flame Demon, which represents their identity. Usually, when the Balor Flame Demon dies, it burns itself and explodes, and it also destroys the decapitation sword, and it is rarely left out.

Every evil head beheading that strays outside means the death of a Balor.

"Athena, please accept this beheading sword." Izzet persuaded.

Barack nodded again and again, "This is what we have worked so hard to get. It proves that we have killed a Balor Flame Demon, and we can't waste it."

"Besides, only you can use it." Holy Gun Ranger smiled meaningfully.

Athena glanced at him, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Okay, then I'll take it. I'll hang it on the wall in my bedroom later and display it as a trophy." Then she put away the decapitation sword Nebula Ring, "Thank you all."

"Hahaha…"

Daunsos said with a hearty smile: "Your trophy slashed me with a sword and almost killed me. It is indeed worth staying as a souvenir."

Everyone laughed.

"I have a proposal." Izt said suddenly: "Dima Ertu is dead, and the elites of the demon army under his command have been almost killed by us. At this moment, Dunmorpher's abyss gate guard force is empty, we want to Don't take this opportunity to raid the Abyss Gate and destroy it?"

"it is good!"

Dawnsos agreed without hesitation.

He has always been responsible for cleaning up evil, and if he can destroy a large gate of the abyss, it will be a heavy blow to the forces of the abyss. For at least five years, the power of the abyss in Dunmorpher's territory cannot be restored, and the magic nest cannot be re-established.

Barack was a little hesitant, this battle consumed too much, and his physical and soul power did not recover.

Even without Dimaertu guarding, the area around the Abyss Gate is dangerous.

There may be tens of thousands of demon legions alone, and there are dense demon nests nearby. If another demon lord rushes out of the gate of the abyss, it will be even more dangerous.

The Holy Gun Ranger pondered a few times, but made no statement.

Athena is eager to try, she doesn't want to miss any battle, and she has the courage to challenge.

"Raislin, what's your opinion?" the dark elf asked cautiously.

Everyone saw Raistlin and took his opinion very seriously. If Raistlin decides not to go, then no one will be able to go. Even if the others insist on going, without Raislin's powerful support and the most important teammate, it would be almost like dying.

Besides, Athena also listened to Raistlin. If he didn't go, there were only three people left.

"You can go."

Raistlin quickly made a decision, "But we'd better start right away. We have less than an hour to get to the Abyss Gate. Within an hour, whether we destroy the Abyss Gate or not, we must retreat."

Izzet and Dawnsos were both overjoyed, and then doubtful.

Daunthos asked, "Will this be too urgent? We all need to recover our physical and soul power. Raislin, you have cast so many spells, do you still have enough soul power to cast spells?"

In fact, they were already wondering.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Raistlin did not know how many times he cast spells, all of which were above the seventh level, and most of them were of the eighth level. In exchange for other legendary wizards, the void storm and the spear of light that filled the sky were directly drained.

But Raistlin still looked like he had enough energy, as if his soul power would never run out.

"You don't have to worry about me."

Raistlin said lightly, without explaining much, and said, "My mirror image is still fifteen minutes away. If we leave one minute earlier, the greater our confidence in destroying the Abyss Gate, the safer everyone will be."

The Endless Storm Staff has raised the mirror image technique to the ninth ring, which can last for twenty minutes.

True Mirror Image can last for an hour, which is more than enough.

Seven days later, the true mirroring technique can be used again. Now is the peak of his strength, and the power in the soul power pool is almost full.

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Izzet and his teammates quickly discussed a few words, "Let's rest for five minutes, recover part of our physical and soul power, and then set off. Once we find that the situation at the gate of the abyss is not right, we will give up immediately and withdraw to Albert Bay."

Everyone nodded silently, and immediately sat down to meditate against the clock.

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

Because there were too many mirror images, Raistlin didn't use the mass teleportation technique, but opened a portal for everyone to enter.

After the two portals, the entire team has approached the fel energy vortex in the sky.

Under the dim sky, a large black abyss military camp is located on the vast land. Countless demons lurk in the military camp, surrounding a tall abyss gate in the middle, just below the evil energy vortex, erupting a vast amount of energy. Evil energy.

The large abyss gate, here we come!