Menethil's Power

Chapter 22 The Holy Light Unsheathed
The enemy quickly appeared, two trolls, and a... two-headed ogre.

Before it was too late to marvel at the ugliness of the monster, Isaacs cast the spell he had prepared. A huge holy nova flew over and exploded in the center of the three-headed creatures. The holy light burned their skins, causing a huge impact He knocked the two trolls away with force, and as for the ogre, well, he took a small step back.

However, Isaacs' goal has been achieved, the three enemies have been separated, he casts the spell again, and the power of the holy light condenses into a solid prototype barrier to block the ogre, and the double-headed ogre generally has the ability to cast spells , but this one doesn't seem to be very good at it. He hit the barrier with a warhammer, but he couldn't break through its blockade at all.The ogre's two heads roared at the same time, dropped the war hammer in its hand and began to hit it directly with its shoulder. The barrier trembled, but it was still firm.

Isaacs is satisfied with the strength of this Power Word: Barrier, at least in terms of physical resistance.The two trolls who were knocked into the air stabilized themselves, roaring and throwing short spears.Isaacs dodged sideways sensitively, drew out the elven rapier and approached one of them quickly, and at the same time raised his left hand to the other. Three groups of holy light energy flew into the troll's body at high speed one by one. A golden flame was emitted, and then the whole body began to burn violently.

Penance, the most important damage skill in the discipline system, works by igniting the holy fire in the target body, causing damage or healing effects according to the user's will.Isaacs only learned this trick when he was promoted to a senior priest, and using it to deal with an elite-level troll feels like a cannon hitting a mosquito.The screams of his companions terrified the living troll. Seeing Isaacs approaching rapidly, his hand holding the short spear trembled.

Isaacs felt the opponent's fear, but he didn't take it lightly. A dazzling light suddenly appeared on the elf rapier. This delicate weapon has good energy conductivity, so he can easily use it to cast blinding spells.The troll wailed and covered his eyes, and Isaacs took the opportunity to stab the rapier into his neck, giving full play to the essentials that Alleria gave him, fast, precise, and deadly.

The troll fell in disbelief, and Isaacs drew his elven rapier, a delicate weapon not even stained with blood.The ogre not far away finally smashed the barrier and frantically moved towards Isaacs again, its huge body generating a huge momentum.

Isaacs backed away quickly. Although his physical fitness had reached the lord level in terms of agility and endurance, he still didn't want to get within five yards of this monster. He doubted whether the half-meter-long weapon in his hand could pierce the food. Thick layer of fat.Facing this kind of enemy with thick blood and high defense but slow movement, flying a kite is the best tactic.The ogre chased Isaacs clumsily, howling at the occasional smiting blow, and tried its best to fail to touch the hem of his clothes.

A few minutes later, the ogre finally remembered that he also had the ability to cast spells. He stopped chasing and began to try to condense the flames. Several huge fireballs roared, turning a giant tree 20 meters away from Isaacs into a torch .The accuracy is extremely poor, but the power is real.Isaacs didn't want to take it head-on. With a move in his mind, he began to consciously induce the ogre to pour out his mana.

The ogre Isaacs was unaware of his intentions, and the four-meter-tall behemoth turned into a giant flamethrower, which seemed to burn everything around him.I don't know if it's because of the two heads, but the ogre's mana reserves far exceeded Isaacs' expectations.The boy deftly dodged the unruly fire spells, his movements had an airy beauty, and his heart was quite anxious. The longer the time dragged on, the worse his situation became, because he couldn't be sure if there were other tribes around.

The mana of the ogre finally bottomed out, he stopped casting spells, and began to pant violently, "I'm so dizzy..." One of the heads said listlessly.Of course Isaacs would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately burst out his maximum output, first three penances, then the holy fire falling from the sky, and the holy light barrage composed of dozens of smiting strikes.

The ogre let out a painful roar, and the skin all over his body was carbonized and peeled off in the golden flames, and the sacred light drew scars on his body.The great pain stimulated his thick nerves, the ogre's eyes turned blood red, and his figure suddenly increased a bit, and a blood red aura suddenly enveloped his huge body, and the wounds he suffered before began to heal rapidly , he let out a snarl of delight, and charged Isaacs.

This reckless charge stopped abruptly in front of a golden barrier, "Damn little snack!" The ogre who fell to the ground roared, "Gorok swears that he will eat you in three meals!" Isaacs' face It's a little ugly, this set of output has nothing to do, but it puts this ram into a state of anger, and the damage of Shenmu is really embarrassing.He took out a bottle of mana potion from the space package, pulled out the cork with his teeth, and poured it with his head up.This is a high-end product produced by Dalaran, and drug resistance will only appear after drinking four bottles within twelve hours.Isaacs' mental strength is more than twice that of the average high-level priest, but it has already consumed more than half of it at this time. He must maintain enough mental strength to deal with emergencies.

Even penance can't cause much damage, so Isaacs has only one move at the bottom of the box. He took off the holy book of origin hanging on his waist, and the dazzling light shone on the opened pages. Isaacs couldn't do it alone. To use this spell, you must rely on the power of the holy scriptures.

Holy Word Punishment!

The power of the scripture has not been weakened by the loss of the purple crystal. A golden light as thick as a bucket descended from the sky and bombarded one of the ogre's heads. Energy damage is not the main attack method of this spell. The real killing move is soul shock.The head responsible for casting the spell instantly burst into pieces of meat all over the sky. "No! Locke!" The ogre with the remaining head went berserk instantly, and the pain of losing a head didn't seem to affect him. "How dare you kill Locke! You pay!" The completely berserk ogre smashed the barrier into cracks.

Isaacs smiled wryly.The existence of this kind of dual cultivation of combat skills is too incomprehensible in a one-on-one duel. Even if this ogre can't show much strength, it will be difficult for Isaacs to kill him completely in a short time.However, the holy speech technique just now solved an unsolved mystery. The double-headed ogre does have two independent souls, Isaacs thought to himself comfortingly.

The root cause is still lack of damage. If he has already changed his class to punish cavalry, he will explode this rammed product every minute.Isaacs suddenly felt melancholy when he thought of Turalyon's divine storm with perfect special effects.

The paladin introduces holy light into the body to form holy energy, and then uses the holy energy to condense into holy weapons as the main damage ability.Isaacs suddenly had a bold idea. He looked at the elven rapier in his hand. Due to his physical strength, he couldn't condense the Seed of Holy Light in his body, but what if he used this sword as a carrier?
The barrier that blocked the ogre was nearly broken, and Isaacs added another one.The pattern on the back of the Codex of Origins is not meaningless. The Blizzard technical team has deciphered a rune that can sharply increase the sharpness of the weapon, and it has been applied to the "Tomahawk" blade thrower.Isaacs raised the rapier and concentrated on trying to manipulate the energy of the holy light to carve on the blade.

It was not an easy job, and Isaacs failed four times before barely succeeding.The moment the golden rune was completed, Isaacs felt his mental power begin to be consumed rapidly. At the same time, the elven rapier extended a nearly three-meter-long white light blade.

It succeeded, Isaacs gasped, he could feel the sharp aura on the light blade, and realized that with his remaining mental strength, he could only last for a few seconds.He promptly canceled the barrier blocking the ogre, and with a thought, he activated the mirror image spell on the royal seal, and three Isaacs carrying three-meter lightsabers headed towards the almost crazy ogre.

Of course, the mirror image would not cause any harm. Isaacs just wanted to confuse the ogre to get the first chance, and the white light blade swept across the ogre's huge body without hindrance.The ogre's movements froze instantly. He looked down at the huge and smooth incision on his body, showing an expression of disbelief, and then the half of the body with the head connected to the left arm slipped quietly, and the section was scorched black.

Isaacs dissipated the light blade immediately after the attack, but he still felt empty in his soul.He drank another bottle of mana potion, turned around and saw the ogre's broken body, and couldn't help laughing.

He couldn't help laughing, and a momentary whim actually created a powerful attack method.The power of this light blade is too amazing, cutting down a lord-level ogre is like chopping vegetables, which means that it poses a great threat to hero-level fighters.Although there are defects such as excessive consumption and the need for several seconds to condense runes before use, this is not insurmountable. As long as it is used properly, it can definitely create miracles easily.

As for the name, it should be called Holy Light Out of Sheath, Isaacs thought happily, the priest can also draw the sword, and whoever dares to laugh at Mu Zhan in the future will directly call him in the face with the sword.

With the jungle still burning behind him, Isaacs knew he had to go.He simply cleaned up the battlefield, but found nothing of value, not even basic coins and cloth, he couldn't help but lament the difference between the game and reality.

Isaacs was not surprised that there were two more elite-level fluctuations in the spiritual perception. The movement here was too loud, and it would inevitably attract nearby enemies.Actual combat is indeed the best way to hone your skills. Isaacs is not afraid of fighting now but a little excited.There is no reason not to accept the heads sent to the door. The person who created the Holy Light out of the sheath is very swollen at this time. He is not going to consume precious mental power, but chooses to ambush.He lurked up and cast a fading spell on himself, making his body and mental fluctuations invisible within a few breaths.

An enemy came close to where Isaacs was hiding, and Isaacs sensed him stop, apparently startled by the ogre corpse on the ground.good chance!Isaacs jumped out of hiding without hesitation, and aimed the gleaming elven rapier straight at the target's neck.

The target wasn't a hideous troll, however, but a slender figure in a green cloak.Realizing that it was an elf, Isaacs dispelled the blinding spell on his rapier in disappointment, and stopped behind the elf, ready to say hello.

However, the elf seemed to be frightened, "You..." Isaacs, who let go of his guard, was hit hard before he could say a word. He felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and then flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground. Isaacs was very helpless as the deputy came up to make up the knife, and could only shout with all his strength:
"Stop! It's a friendly army!"

(End of this chapter)