Vol 2 Chapter 72: Coming (day ten thousand [five/ tenth], second update, monthly pass!)

Wow!
The wet half of his body re-grown, Alex stood up, looked at the gradually collapsed Frost Ocean, walked to the melting frost behemoth, and took back his broken arm and shadow weapon.
Shadows squirmed from the broken arm and shoulders, and countless tiny shadow threads appeared, quickly connecting the broken arm back to the body.
Alex used his broken arm to dance the shadow weapon in his hand, looking at the terrifying huge Roshan and Moore, who was holding up in the air by Roshan, his eyes flashed with cold light.
In the midair, Moore was still fighting back desperately, his full swing of the ice crystal dagger, the praise of Frost. Because of the collapse of Frost Ocean, most of his magic power was weakened, and he was a bit exhausted.
"You can only use this trick!" His eyes flashed firmly, waving the praise of Frost, and shouting: "Even if I hang in the air, I am still undefeated. Frost will purify everything!"
Then he rotated at a high speed, and the whole person suddenly sprinted upwards. In the midair, he burst out with a terrible light, white and dazzling.
boom!
Moore, who was spinning at high speed, with a white and dazzling light, suddenly shrank to a point, and then fell like a star, and his roar echoed from the entire northern fortress.
"Frost star falls, extreme cold storm, purifies all evil!"
boom!
The falling ice crystal stars hit Roshan, bursting out a white light that cannot be seen directly!
Alex closed his eyes and felt the freezing wind blowing through his skin, making him feel more happy.
"Very well, a Mole plus that disgusting Roshan, just perfect, just perfect!"
He laughed wildly, the darkness behind him suddenly expanded, and the strange rituals arranged in the fortress began to respond, and the unknown aura was permeating.
From far and near, starting from the fortress, the whole northern villages were slaughtered, and patterns of strange rituals began to emerge. If someone looked down from the sky, they would find the snow-covered land of the northern border with spots of black.
In the center of the fortress, after the stars fell, the entire Roshan was frozen, like a huge ice sculpture. Moore stood on the ice-carved Roshan, panting weakly, sealing such a huge evil thing, it was a bit beyond the limit.
"Fortunately, the sun has risen, and the power of the shadow has been greatly weakened. Although the loss was heavy, we still won!"
Moore closed his eyes, feeling the sun caressing his skin, where he couldn't see, the shadow was in the northern land of Crazy Devourer.
"Fuck!"
Alex clapped and approached the Ice Carved Roshan, and said, "I have to admire you, the great hero Moore Ronah, the holder of the Frost Praise!"
"You have almost thoroughly researched the use of the Frost Praise. Even if it is the pinnacle of a great hero, the golden hero may not be as good as you. It is just a little bit. You can turn the whole battle around on your own."
"I, Alex, the first believer of Lord Dirkbach, Lord of Darkness, would like to call you the strongest hero."
Alex opened his arms, raised the shadow blade in his hand, and chanted like a poet.
"When you die, do you want to pretend to be a ghost?"
Moore opened his eyes, recovered slightly, and jumped up, preparing to end Alex.
At this moment, the Ice Carved Roshan suddenly shook violently, and a more unknown breath burst out.
"How is it possible? The Fall of Frost Star is the strongest sealing power of Frost's Praise. Even if a legendary hero is sealed, it is impossible to come out so quickly!"
Moore said in horror.
"Roshan is a piece of merchandise that is destined to be a sacrifice. You sealed it, which fits my ritual and helped me fill the last point. As a thank you, please be a sacrifice to the ceremony!"
Accompanied by Alex's words, the unknown shadow that obscured the sky sprayed out from under Roshan, quickly swallowing Roshan, anthropomorphically belching.
Moore, standing on the Roshan Mountain, had no time to escape, and was swallowed by the unknown shadow that obscured the sky. He struggled hard to escape, but was eventually pulled deeper.
In the darkness, the desperate Moore screamed desperately, throwing out the shadows of the treasures and wonders in his hand, the praise of frost!
"Go, with my unwillingness and regret, look for the Frost-blood on the right path, let him regain the glory of Frost and purify these evils!"
After doing all this, Moore was completely swallowed by the shadows.
Alex stood on his knees in the deserted northern fortress, watching the raging shadows.
"The first disciple of the gloom, Alex, welcome the great Lord of the gloom, Lord Dirkbach!"
The raging shadows filled the sky like waves, seeming to respond to Alex, the giant hand covering the sky with a breath of decay and sulphur, tearing the sky apart, countless demons rushing to come from the cracks.
The giant hand used force again, and the rift in the entire sky became even bigger. After several attempts by the horrible existence on the opposite side, it was still unable to pass through the rift directly. It seemed that there was some regular force restricting him.
After a long time, the fissure shrank irresistibly, and the existence roared, splitting a projection, passing through the shrinking fissure.
boom!
As his projection fell into the northern fortress, the cracks in the sky quickly healed, and the demons who were too late to pass were directly shattered by the cracks and disappeared without a trace.
The witch carried Sauron and watched the changes in the north from a distance. The entire fortress had become an abyss, and dozens of demon lairs had successfully used Roshan's residual transformation.
The front line that once resisted monsters has now become a playground for shadow demons, where countless human face bugs of shadow demons breed. They bite each other, and the strong gradually evolved into little demons with pointed tails.
"Unexpectedly, our iron-hearted Lord Witch would also care about a mortal."
Unconsciously, Ambrio walked behind the witch and said softly.
"This ~EbookFREE.me~ has nothing to do with you. It's your Roshan monster. It's a pity to use it like this?"
The witch did not look back, and walked quickly carrying Sauron who was unconscious.
"It is my honor and a painful honor to be able to help the great Dirkbach crown."
Ambrio bowed to the witch, the expression on the mask of pain grim and enjoyment.
The witch did not answer, she carried Sauron, took a few steps, and went so far, and soon disappeared. Ambrio stared at the leaving figure of the witch, the pain mask showed a weird smile.
The team of wizard apprentices saw the great changes in the northern realm, and it was like the substance of the extremely unknown abyssal atmosphere, and there was some commotion, and everyone was happy for the rest of their lives.
The Eagle Mirror Ace took the dying fat and hairy book elves supported by extraordinary knowledge. After a few laps in the air, he landed beside Bayern and transformed back to himself.
Wearing a black robe, with the hood removed, the chubby hair on Ace's head mirrored moving with the wind, making small hiccups from time to time.