Chapter 138: Sacrifice and call

"Clivi, you lead the councillors and the lawbreakers to guard this place, Silvermoon City should soon send people over," Belovar said, looking at fewer and fewer demons, "I will go in and help Your Majesty the King. "
Krivi Windrunner nodded, and then under his guidance, the demons outside the hall were quickly cleaned up by the spells of the wizards. The green portals were also destroyed one after another. Everyone was relieved, but They looked at the hall behind them again, two beams of light have soared into the sky since Belovar entered the hall.
Suddenly several figures appeared in the distant sky.
Some elves could not wait to release the eagle eye technique, and then recognized that the black spots were elves riding dragon eagles, and then cheered. Krivy looked to the sky expectantly, hoping that these dragon hawk riders could bring some good news.
The elves riding the dragon eagle soon landed in front of them, with traces of battle and some green blood of demons still left on the armor.
The lawbreaker beside Crevy happily crossed the line of defense after seeing the incoming person and asked loudly, "Crowder, how is Silvermoon City?"
The elf replied: "The chaos has basically subsided, and the traitors have been executed. But our losses are very heavy. A large number of buildings have been burned down, and many compatriots have died in the hands of the devil."
Although the MPs who heard the news were mentally prepared, they still found it difficult to accept it. After all, since the Great Enchantment, no enemy has been able to directly attack Silvermoon City for thousands of years.
At this time, Crevy said: "Well, Claude, you lead the injured lawbreaker and the councilors to retreat by boat, and the rest of them follow me in to support His Majesty the King!"
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In the hall on the other side, Belovar walked in cautiously. He saw several elven remains scattered around. The king was holding on to the wall, his face pale, and on the opposite side was a demon who was leaning on a pillar and was seriously injured. He glanced carefully, and recognized the Fenrir Daywalker through the remaining accessories around his waist.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"Belovar, you are here." Anastria barely straightened up when he saw the incoming person, and asked with some fatigue, "What's going on outside? Is there news from Silvermoon City?"
"Your Majesty, the demons outside have been wiped out, and a messenger has been sent from Silvermoon City. I think it should be no big deal."
Before Anasteria could answer, Fenrir Daywalker laughed when he heard this: "The devil is a devil. Even this little thing can't be done well. It seems that I have to do it myself."
After speaking, he didn't wait for Anasteria and Belovar to react, stretched out his hand and activated the prepared magic circle with his own blood, and a green spar sprang out from the space crack.
Then the energy of the sun well seemed to have found a gap, a large amount of arcane energy entered the spar through the magic circle, and soon began to emit blue light.
"Quickly stop him, Belovar!" Anasteria called anxiously.
Belovar didn't hesitate, and directly controlled the surrounding arcane energy to bombard Fenrir. The huge blue torrent glowed with white light, but it was easily blocked and absorbed by the blood-red magic circle.
"Don't use the power of the sunwell, use your own energy!" Anastria reminded.
Belovar reacted, chanting the spell to mobilize the arcane energy in his body, attacking the magic circle that was still absorbing energy.
Fenrir was not afraid, standing directly in front of the magic circle, using his flesh and blood to resist Belovar's ice gun fireball, while controlling the magic circle to continue to absorb the rich arcane energy in the air.
Anastria and Belovar became more anxious when seeing the light emitted by the spar, and Belovar also regretted that because of some kind of greed, he did not ask other mages to follow them in.
However, at this moment they can't tolerate them anymore. Although Fenrir's wounds are getting more and more, his voice is getting faster and faster. The blood flowing from the wounds is also floating in the air. Absorbed by the law circle.
"With flesh and blood as the door, arcane magic as the key, the great lord of the legion, the of fel and flame, the destroyer of the world, the predator, your faithful believer is here to call you to come!"
Accompanied by Fenrir's final high-pitched voice, the spar split and spread into the four corners of the portal in an instant, and he was limp to the ground, but the expression on his face was very cheerful.
Belovar was about to continue attacking him, but a green light beam shot up into the sky, and accompanied by a terrifying breath passed across the portal, the king and the great arcanist stood blankly in place.
"Oh, let me see who is calling me." A voice sounded directly in the three people's minds.
"Master, it's me, your most faithful servant, Barritz's partner!" Fenrir shouted frantically.
"Oh, it turned out to be you!" The big man across the portal seemed to remember who Fenrir was. "Very well, my servant, I didn't expect that what Barritz could not do was let you do it. This is the reward you deserve, so keep it!"
Before the words fell, a green light directly passed through the portal and attached to the seriously injured Fenrir, connecting the door to Fenrir, and he floated under the gazes of Anastria and Belovar. , Wailing in pain.
Anasteria bit the tip of her tongue, forcibly cheered up her spirit, and strengthened the link with the sun well. A blue light also rose into the sky, reflecting each other with the green beam.
The king's face became paler, and a wrinkle appeared in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't care; then he clenched the flame strike with both hands and raised it high, arcane energy gathered on it into a blue long blade.
Then he aimed at the portal and chopped it down~EbookFREE.me~ The huge blue light blade split the spar fragments and cut the green energy transmission channel along the way.
"Roar, you are so bold!" The portal flickered and might be closed at any time. The creature behind the door was furious, but he quickly reacted. While the connection still existed, a phantom passed through the portal and attached directly. On Fenrir who was still howling.
Then the portal could no longer be maintained, and began to collapse in the middle, countless energy was sucked into it, and even formed a black vortex.
"Belovar!" Anasteria used arcane magic to release a thick shield for herself while waving a blaze strike. Belovar understood it, and also released defensive spells.
As the spar fragments were also inhaled, the black vortex became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.
When the two were about to talk, the Fenrir Daywalker on the opposite side got up. He was in tatters and even exposed pale bones in some places, but he was covered with dense green runes, and his hair turned from golden to yellow. After the dark green, the temperament of the whole person has changed again, full of evil spirits.
"Tsk, this body..." He stretched out his hand and shook his head dissatisfied, then looked up at the two elves who were guarding him. The eyeballs in his eye sockets had disappeared, replaced by burning green flames. Just staring at him briefly, Belovar felt that the arcane arts in his body had begun to be disordered, and even the prepared defensive spells had become very unstable.
"Forget it, let me spare your life and watch this well, I will come back and get it!" Before he could say anything, he stretched out his hand and summoned a portal and stepped in. The side was covered with white snow. But Anasteria shuddered because of the chill.