Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 861 Reinforcements of Light
"I can't hear his voice anymore..." The noble protoss knelt down in the ruins, the red thunder surrounding him dissipated, but the blue that was not rendered by spiritual power appeared in his eyes, but the bright gold The color is the same as his Durham archbishop's armor.

"But I can hear everyone's voice... Kalai, Tadarim, Nerazim... and your voice, Zeratul..." Artanis stood up in the light, and he looked towards the station The dark patriarch in front of him, the dark templar exuded the same brilliance as himself at this time, and he still had the same doubts.

"Even if the nerve cord is cut off, this new Kara has connected the minds of the protoss." The deep voice of the dark templar contrasted with his appearance at this time, "His will actually overwhelmed Ai's mind." The corruption of Meng, Artanis, this Kara is much more terrifying than we imagined! The situation is beyond our control!"

"Raymond, the new Kara told us his name. I understand the impact on Nerazim at this time, but this is an opportunity. Without Raymond, I'm afraid I will fight you at this time, Zeratul."

"For Aiur, for everything about us." Zeratul murmured.

"But now we have a better choice!" Artanis jumped to the top of the ruins, the holy radiance never dissipated, a beam of light appeared, and a beacon appeared.In his sight, rays of light illuminated the dilapidated land of Al, they were the protoss warriors baptized by the holy light. "Look, our warriors are free from Amon's corruption, our mistakes are made up, and we can take back the Golden Fleet! I can feel that Raymond's faith in this light, his firm justice, and his fanatical glory, which are comparable to endless much easier to hate."

Looking at the high-spirited archbishop, Zeratul lowered his head in compromise.

"Everything that happened here has exceeded the prophecy. The future is uncertain, and the Protoss needs a unified voice. You are the archbishop of Durham, and we obey your will. At least, a Kara who asks for help is better than a Kara who is gracious, Much more believable."

Artanis flashed the psychic light blade with both hands, and responded on behalf of the Dalam protoss in the mind connected by the holy light.

"In the name of Archbishop Artanis of Durham, the eldest son of God, I will fight with you! We will practice justice, En taro Ramon!"

Atusu pointed to the golden angel at the front of the battlefield, and answered instead of Lovedy.

He first noticed the abnormality because he tried to dig a tunnel in this high mountain, but after trying, he found that the earth and rock here were extremely hard, and the rock wall that would have exploded with a fist would not move at all under his knocking .Allah Khan used all his strength in disbelief, and finally used his weapon.After a lot of tossing and no progress, Allahhan became curious about this mountain.

After an unknown amount of time, Allah Khan was awakened by his heroic laughter.Warriors broke through the ice one after another and looked at the bright beam of light in the center of the platform.

"Great God Raymond, I swear to be your chosen one and wipe out all your enemies!"

Allah closed his eyes for two seconds.

"Let the killing begin!"

Sora Kamoni Ann snorted coldly and pressed the lightning claws on Lovedy's palm.

"Don't resist! My people, embrace this beam of light and get rid of Amon's control!"

They once chose to merge at a critical moment, and the erosion of the void turned this dedication into mutual torture. Now, they are blessed again and return to the past when they became templars.

Allah Khan firmly believed in this.Enduring hunger, he walked alone on the frosty soil for two years.The glaciers were crushed and the ravines were filled. His beard and hair were turning white in the frost and snow. Allahhan's eyeballs were already dirty, but his palms were still strong and powerful. The huge weapon frozen in the palm of his hand dragged white marks on the frozen soil.

"Hahahaha, I knew the gods existed! The gods didn't abandon us!"

Ann: "Wait and see."

With his feet on the ground, Allahhan immediately entered a state of alert.His fighter instincts detected threatening beings, twenty or so of them.

The bearded man laughed.

"The eldest son of God is no longer afraid of you, Amon, enjoy the victory at this moment!"

Stimulated by the competitor's killing intent, Allahhan let out a roar, leaped with all his might, and disappeared into the light.

The Dark Archon stepped into the Kingdom of Light.

"Stop, since we arrived at this strange star field at the same time, it means that we have all been called."

The Dark Archon screamed again in pain, sweeping his enemies away with psychic lightning.

"Here I am, my comrades, and you are just in time for the last moment."

The shards collapsed, and the huge Dark Archon roared across the battlefield, unleashing thunder to tear apart the black mud.The green sickle rushed towards the body of the energy body, and the void blade and the thunder collided together.

"Are you crazy? I will be the first to kill you if your fighting spirit is disturbed by redundant thoughts."

They are resting, recharging their batteries and waiting for the God's Choice to begin.

"Probably that one."

The Dark Archon greeted the Dark Templar.

Allah Khan was trained as a candidate for the God's Chosen since he was a child, his martial arts were tempered into instinct, and his thinking was educated into an unyielding fighting spirit. The end of his life was to die in battle and triumph as the God's Chosen.This process was very boring, but it was the sharpened mind that made him persevere in the almost desperate journey.

Lovedy looked at Artusu, a warrior forged by the Holy Light.

The protoss with the double-edged sickle in his hand took a stance, "I think the same as you, Sora Kamoni Ann."

"For the sake of God, drink blood!"

"Then you should keep looking for that lunatic and leave me alone."

"No need to compete? Just kill the designated target? It doesn't matter!"

"Dark exile, I heard that you have found an archbishop for yourself? Where is he?"

The multiple overlapping voices screamed and could tear a person's eardrums apart.

A few meteorites fell from the sky and smashed into the battlefield, bursting into black red and miserable green flames.Archbishop Artanis looked at these crashed spaceships in surprise, wondering what he was thinking.

It was an ice sculpture erected around the cliff, and the similar figure made Allahhan realize the true face of the ice sculpture, a competitor, his opponent, a person who robbed the gods of favor.After waiting for too long for the water droplets to freeze on the body surface, their heartbeats almost disappeared, but Allahhan's keen hearing still noticed it.

Raymond's voice rang in Allahhan's heart.

Countless warriors with faith in time and space have joined the Allied Forces of the Holy Light.

The red thunder flickered again in his mind, and all the protoss heard that unwilling voice.

Allah didn't answer.

Sora: "Then..."

The sea of ​​holy light accepted the response, and the holy light that emerged from the void enveloped the protoss troops, leading them across the deep space and breaking away from the planet Aiur.

……

The three templars looked at their overlapping slender palms and their noble bodies that had been abandoned by them.

"I asked him if he could solve the disaster of white frost. If he couldn't answer, I cut him off. Don't look at me like this, in fact, I still have some brains. He can't solve the disaster of white frost, but gods can. Gods are better than madmen, gods That's right. Then he is lying to me, he is a bad breed. Killing him can improve the combat effectiveness of our village."

Allah didn't respond.

"Newcomer, do you know? God's Chosen is actually a complete scam. It is said that those gods who give favors are just hostile to our civilization. They use conspiracy to make our race decline, but fear our power. Induced and derived this kind of gladiatorial arena society, let the strongest young and strong kill each other, let the world fall into strife, and the training of each chosen person will cause the mass extinction of more than a dozen creatures. Our strife has led to a more and more social structure. Weaker and weaker, skills other than fighting have disappeared and degraded, and we have to rely on the so-called gods to continue. This is the reality of this planet, the gods have turned their backs on us, and the only thing waiting for us is death."

"It doesn't look like much either."

Ann: "I apologize for my offense."

Sora: "The pain is gone."

On the wild planet, the tall fighters carried weapons on their backs and headed for the holy land that the elders said.The hoarfrost disaster befell his tribe, the plants withered, the prey sank into the frozen ground, and the death cold took the lives of the young chicks. Everyone retreated to the house amidst the doomsday prophecy of the elders, waiting silently for death to knock on the house. Door.

The protoss stepped out of the shadows.

One day, he arrives at what may be his destination.

"We will return to Aiur. At that time, we will bring new allies of the Holy Light and give you eternal death."

They fought against the new race created by [World] on the battlefield, shrouded in holy light like the scorching sun.

"Lofty! Where are you!"

"The one with the thickest ice layer has been waiting here for almost ten years." Allahhan followed the voice and looked at the statue beside him. His face was not yet covered by ice, revealing his crooked right eye and mossy big face. beard.

Carmoni: "Let me..."

"For Raymond! For the new Kara!"

"I hope you remember how to wield the blade for glory."

"Why don't you just die like this, Artusu, you must be in pain."

Atusu's chuckle disappeared in the jumping arc along with the charge.

"You'll regret saying that about Archbishop Raymond, soon enough."

Allahhan paused for a few seconds and planned to rest on the spot.

"Holy land, when you get there, you will understand yourself." The ancestral precepts passed down from generation to generation are the only clue. Although there are many loopholes, Allahhan is not good at thinking.

The bearded candidate laughed.

He used the original groove on the mountain wall to climb up, ten meters, one hundred meters, leaning against the cold mountain wall when his strength was exhausted, breathing to recover his strength, resting repeatedly for more than ten times, the clouds seemed to be a new earth , Allah Khan climbed to the top of the platform.

Lovedy was amused by his companion's harsh comments, and he stretched out his palm to his comrade who was tortured beyond recognition by the void.

Archbishop Artanis dissipates in the Light.

Sora Kamoni Ann lowered her head, staring at Lovedy with red, lightning eyes.

"I am waiting for the hand of the gods to bring about mass extinction!"

Carmoni: "This is living."

"No! All the protoss belong to me!"

……

"No, I didn't think of these. It was said by a lunatic in our village, so I memorized it. Although I don't know what it means, it's actually quite interesting to have someone whispering in my ear."

"Arahan, you are the number one warrior of the tribe. Go to the holy land, kill the competitors, and please the gods with your martial arts. This is the only hope. Be the chosen one, and our tribe will survive the disaster because of you! "

"Every moment, I remember."

Lofty flashed his light blade and rushed into the enemy group with continuous flashes.

"Fight for the Holy Light!"

"Fight for Raymond!"

(End of this chapter)