The knight in the abyss

Chapter 576 Massacre
These newly-transformed demons uttered a maddened roar that only mentally ill people had, and rushed towards any living creature around them who had not experienced the same experience, regardless of whether the opponent's allegiance was the abyss lord or the giant god descendant.Although they only have mutated bone claws as weapons, they are as fast as snowballs rolling down from a high mountain. Ordinary frost giants have no power to fight back.

However, after the initial chaos, these demon giants showed a clear tendency: when intervening in the battle of two frost giants, they would not hesitate to attack the one that stayed in the abyss for a short time first.Over time, the tendency became more and more pronounced, and finally even to the point that they would not attack frost giants loyal to Kostchurch even if there were no other enemies around.

Georgard is still fighting with all his strength, and at the same time loudly ordered his followers to move closer to him.These newly emerged demons are still no match for the Godborn, but he can no longer fight as easily as a farmer who harvests crops.

To make matters worse, as followers continued to die, Georgard's strength began to gradually decline-the intervals between his powerful lightning spears were longer and longer, and the range of the ground-shattering blows that could knock down enemies was getting longer and longer. It is getting smaller and smaller, but even so, no demon giant can hurt him, and it is very difficult to even approach him within five feet.

Until he was 'abandoned' all of a sudden.

Without being attacked by anything, Georgard suddenly let out a scream, and a large amount of golden light escaped from his body, disappearing as quickly as steam.Even Lancelot, who was thousands of feet away and was fighting at the entrance of the glacier fortress, could feel the breath of the descendant descending rapidly.Before, Georgard was like a scorching sun at noon in his spiritual perception, but now it has become a torch that flickers in the distance in the night. If you don't pay attention to it intentionally at this distance, you will easily be ignored.

"No! What's going on here?" The protoss screamed in despair, "My brother! Don't take away my power! We haven't lost yet!"

No one could answer his question, and a large number of mutated demons completely overwhelmed the god-born figure.The screams didn't last long, and when the pile of giant demons dispersed, only a filthy bloodstain remained on the spot.

Lancelot swung his long sword and cut the neck of a fallen frost giant like sawing a log.Twenty feet away, a frost giant ignited by his weapon enchantment rolled frantically, and accidentally fell off the edge of the platform.There were more than twenty corpses lying near Lancelot, and the one that fell just now was the last enemy.

Now there were no enemies in front of him, but Lancelot didn't move forward.His companions gathered around him. Although everyone was out of breath, no one was seriously injured, and their combat effectiveness was not affected.

"What's the matter, Lancelot?" Brutal asked strangely, "What are we waiting for?"

"Didn't you notice what happened?" Aramir shook his head and pointed to the scene behind the dwarf. "Brother Georgard has already lost. If we go in now, we must not come out in time!"

"Brother Georgard just now...Damn it, what happened to that volcano? Moradin's beard is on top! And where did that jug-like demon come from?"

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable, what did I see? The will of the abyss actually interfered in this battle? Big discovery, this is a big discovery! There has never been direct evidence!!"

"Stop dancing around there, scholar, you'll have damn time to study what that damn volcano means! But time is precious now, let's hurry up and find the armor that Dyne Frostbeard wore , and the treasure with the armor! Why do you look at me like that, werewolf? Haven't I described to you the mountains of gold inside? I have seen it with my own eyes!"

"Calm down, Brutal." Aramir put his hands on the emotional dwarf's shoulders, "Don't disturb Lancelot."

As the elf pointed out, the human knight had already sat cross-legged among a large pile of corpses, his eyes tightly closed.He didn't enter the state of spiritual vision, and the thick ice and messy magical energy would not allow him to do that, but his spiritual sense after being promoted to the middle stage of foundation establishment was much stronger, allowing him to roughly sense how many enemies were still in the fortress.

Ten... thirty... fifty... one hundred... two hundred... too many.

The roar of the giant dragon was heard in their ears, and everyone turned their heads to find the figure of the ancient white dragon reappearing on the distant skyline. Obviously, Swafnir sensed the changes on the battlefield and was flying towards this side rapidly.

"Karalin, activate the teleportation scroll and bring us back to the nearest hiding place." Lancelot opened his eyes and said decisively, "Shut up, Brutal, there are still many enemies in the fortress, we are too late , too late today."

"But we're all here..." The dwarf gritted his teeth, "We haven't used the transformation ability of the Titan's blood, and the enemies inside can't stop us!"

"It really can't be stopped, the problem is that there is not enough time." Lancelot raised his head, watching Kara Lin summon a flickering portal in midair, "Let's go, the operation has not failed, I assure you."

Brutal fell silent, but still refused to move, and finally Lancelot dragged the dwarf through the portal like a stone.After returning to the cave where they were hiding, everyone immediately went to a nearby hidden observation point with a wide view to watch the latest scene of the battle situation.

Total massacre.

The followers of the descendants of the gods have fallen into a desperate situation. The numerical advantage they once had for a short time no longer exists, and the fall of the brother Georgard has taken away any hope of victory.Escaping was impossible because the mutated demon giants were faster. These frost giants from the upper planes knew they were doomed, and only hoped that the bravery of their last moments would make Solem accept their souls.

And their enemies didn't care about it. After suffering unimaginable torture, those demon giants just wanted to feel the pleasure of tearing flesh and blood with their fingertips, and heard the howls and screams of pain.

The others looked away after just a few glances, only Kara Lin and Lancelot kept watching the feast of killing.Of course, neither of them enjoyed the sight in front of them, but the scholar's profession required him to record the characteristics, origin, fighting methods and possible weaknesses of this demon in as much detail as possible after discovering a brand-new demon, so as to help the material The races of the planes defend against possible invasion.

Lancelot, on the other hand, was assessing the strength of these demons, and communicating with the employer who commissioned this time through a spiritual connection.

'Sorry, my lady, I have bad news...'

'If I can still hear your voice, it won't be too bad.Come on, what happened? '

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