Fel doesn't lie to you

Chapter 551 A Sad Thing...

Endless power gushed out frantically from Frostmourne, and Krasus' dead body, which had no sound, even opened its mouth to Deathwing's body.

The dragon's breath, which could not be used due to a throat injury, was revealed at this moment. Although there was no flame of life, under the power of Frostmourne, the endless icy breath rushed towards Deathwing's body!

Caught off guard, Deathwing crazily gathered dark power to form a shield to block the terrifying power of frost, but in this berserk breath was not only the torrent of ice and snow power, but also the countless ice spikes. Crazy condensed around Krasus' body, and with the power of Frostmourne, violently bombarded Deathwing.

Countless icicles more than ten meters long rushed towards Deathwing who was too late to release the magic, and Deathwing summoned more violent shadow power without hesitation, like throwing garbage, throwing towards the The icicles that he attacked were manipulated, and then fell to the surroundings.

This feeling of being sneak attacked and being robbed of the fruit of victory by a weak guy made Deathwing quite angry, especially after he realized that it was his arrogance that made him once again exploited by Rhonin, he was even more incomparable. rage, or rather—

"Who do you think I am!?"

The angry Deathwing exuded boundless power of darkness. He was completely angry and no longer had the scruples he had before. In this body created by the ancient god, he used his soul to further use the ancient god. the power of.

The berserk force of darkness swept across all directions, even grabbed Krasus's body, and slammed it to the ground again, making the cave that was about to collapse completely even more precarious.

However, just as he waved his dark power again and was ready to cast a spell, a layer of light green light suddenly appeared on Krasus's body. Although it only lasted for a moment, those who grabbed The tentacles holding Krassu's body were still bounced off by the green shield in an instant, and Krasus changed the trajectory of his actions in an instant, instead of acting like a dragon as Deathwing expected, Instead, like a ghost, the trajectory of a creature that wasn't a dragon snapped back, beyond Deathwing's expectations!

This was completely beyond Deathwing's expectations. He looked at Krasus waving his claws in astonishment, and when he tried to avoid it, it was already too late!

"Roar!!"

Krasus' roar was devoid of any reason or emotion at all, only hatred for the living. Deathwing's body flew out like a rag sack, but in mid-air, he struggled to cast a spell. In an instant, a figure with the power to tear apart space suddenly appeared at the place where he was about to land, and then raised his hand.

An invisible force suddenly strangled Deathwing's throat, who had no time to resist, and then he felt the invisible force pull his body that had already flown into the sky again, and then——

Frostmourne came out through his body.

Deathwing's body was like a falling bird, and Rhonin, who was hiding below, easily pierced his heart with Frostmourne.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

The physical pain is nothing at all, nothing compared to the pain of the earth that he has to bear every day, but the pain in the soul makes him howl, because he feels a powerful, incredible force is coming Rip his soul!And another force among them even wants to enslave him!

If it wasn't for his soul being corroded by the shadows due to the reason of the Old God, and if his body wasn't filled with the power of a titan, then Deathwing has no doubt that his soul would be destroyed the moment he was struck by the sword. Torn, controlled, and eternal life are all restrained by the master of this power!

At this time, the ancient gods also sensed the dangerous aura, so in an instant, more dark forces erupted from Deathwing's body, but these dark forces did not attack Krasus and Luo. Ning, but opened a portal to the dark realm.

And there was no surprise or joy on Deathwing's face, because he knew that the ancient gods had coveted his soul for a long time!

Damn Ronin!Damn Frostmourne!
I will return! !

Looking at the incomparably pitch-black abyss world, Deathwing had no doubt that he could get out of it, but he would definitely be polluted by the ancient gods again, but at this moment, there was no better way to keep him away from this frosty world. Sad threat!
If his body can move freely, if he comes in the body, if he is more cautious, if——

But without ifs, he could only look at the indifferent Ronin, and then was pulled into the abyss by the dark force, and could only let out an unwilling roar at the end.

"Ronin!!!"

But Ronin's eyes didn't move at all. After seeing Deathwing being pulled into a bottomless abyss by a dark being, Ronin fell to the ground in pain.

He knelt down on the ground, wanting to throw Frostmourne far away, but he couldn't do it, and he knew very well that even if he threw it away, he still couldn't block the voice in his head, that The voice and power of Ner'zhul, the Lich King.

If it wasn't for the essence of Krasus, then his soul has completely entered Frostmourne, but unfortunately, even with all of Krasus's strength, he couldn't resist the power of Frostmourne. As the power faded, it kept sliding towards the magic sword in his hand.

The appearance of an ice sculpture and a pair of armor kept appearing in his mind, especially the crown on this armor, which was extremely terrifying to him.
"Submit to me!"

Ner'zhul's voice kept ringing in his heart, and the worst thing was that this voice was indeed magical. Rhonin didn't know how long he could hold on to not being controlled, but he knew that his Consciousness is already at stake.

Now he can still resist Ner'zhul's control with his own will, but this won't last long at all, 20 seconds?ten seconds?
Or is it a second?
He didn't know, but he decided to try his best to do what he could do better!

The warmth in the chest is rapidly disappearing, it is the only remaining part of Krasus's essence, and it is also the last proof of the life of this red dragon.

Rhonin knew very well that if Krasus hadn't given him his essence, then if Deathwing didn't really want to fight him, Krasus might not have died, but for the sake of the world and himself, he still stayed.

Just when he was thinking like this, Krasus came to him. The red dragon that used to bring people warmth can only bring people the terror of death. Ronin thought that his former comrades-in-arms and mentor would come to attack He helped the Lich King overcome his will, but he saw his mentor, his friend, and his comrade-in-arms curled up his body, and stretched out his fragile wings to cover and protect him up.

It wasn't until this time that Rhonin knew that Krasus, like himself, was doing his best to resist the Lich King's will.

However, just like himself, he doesn't know how far he can achieve and when he will fail.

Consciousness and will are slowly passing away bit by bit, those things that made him feel happy in the past are making him feel hatred and disgust under the power of the Lich King, and he feels that the chest belongs to the essence of Krasus His strength is fading rapidly, and he has little time left.

Luo Ning held up Frostmourne, although his soul will be controlled by Frostmourne in the next moment, but at least right now, at this moment, he is still the master of Frostmourne!

"Crassus, we did it!"

He roared out, and Krasus seemed to have sensed something, and roared up to the sky, and Ronin, who didn't hesitate any longer, stabbed Frostmourne into his body fiercely.

The light of the sealing circle lit up on his body, he staggered and sat down beside Krasus, countless ice began to spread upwards, freezing his body continuously, and he was also stunned Look ahead, because the moment he finished this, the angry Lich King took control of his soul!
And Krasus was not able to escape the imprisoning power. Countless ice imprisoned and frozen him in the last will of Ronin. This power from their own made them unable to resist now, so even Krasus' soul was also controlled by the Lich King, but the powerful Lich King still couldn't let the giant dragon break free from the seal!

The wind and snow whizzed in, and slowly landed on Krasus who was maintaining the posture of protecting Ronin, and sitting surrounded by Krasus, holding Frostmourne tightly with both hands, and inserting it into his chest Ronin.

And in the bleak air, there still seemed to be a name calling out.

"Vereesa..."

However, in the midst of the howling cold wind, Luo Ning sacrificed himself and sacrificed everything to cast a seal, and a human appeared.

A greedy human being.

He looked in horror at the giant dragon and mage frozen by Frostmourne, looked at the terrifying scene, and the terrifying power of Frostmourne.

He longed for this power extremely, but looking at the giant dragon and humans, he didn't have any guts to take this weapon at all, so he chose to move towards his camp.

He wants to get benefits in other ways.

No one knew how he discovered the identities of Rhonin and Krasus, nor how he was able to return to Muradin's camp.

But when the human flinched and left, Luo Ning's lifeless eyes kept staring at his back.

Staring at this and the companion who used to be in their boat.

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Vereesa suddenly opened her eyes, she suddenly had a very sad dream, in the dream, she saw Ronin laughing, polluting Eversong Forest and her homeland with evil power And hometown, killed her last few relatives, killed her most beloved king.

And when she woke up in horror, she found that she was still in the dark carriage, in the cage of a family who treated her as a wanted criminal and then treated her as a slave.

Thinking of this, her originally sad heart immediately became even more sad, because if nothing happened, she would become a slave.

No, her current identity is a slave!

But the sound of her terrified waking up woke up the girl who was in a carriage with her. This girl named Valli LS Gunnar was quite rebellious and had a personality, so Vereesa almost immediately realized what the other party was going to say. .

"Haven't you given up on running away yet? Don't waste your efforts, Windrunner, don't think you don't know what you're holding, let alone we still have curses and poisons on us."

In the darkness, Valeera's blue eyes were very clear, allowing Vereesa to see the impatience on the other's face.

And Vereesa looked at the chains in her hands and couldn't help sighing.

The magic shackles, as well as the peculiar rune magic, basically unless she cut off her elbow directly, or smashed it with something, otherwise there is no way to break free by means other than a key.

But this is not absolute, but the problem is that they still have curses and poisons that can make them incapacitated, as well as various jewelry that weaken their physical abilities.

For example, the earrings on her ears can make her unconscious when her master recites a spell, and the ring on her hand can make her fingers hurt so badly that she can't use anything.

The necklace around her neck can directly shock her body, and all of them have curses attached, and there is no way to untie them without the correct spells.

But that's not all, there are three poisons and six curses in her body.

Fortunately for the poison, she is confident that it will be completely removed.

The ranger of the Windrunner family has enough self-confidence.

But the curse is very troublesome.

Curse of Slowness, Curse of Sleep, Curse of Weakness, Curse of Mind Control, Curse of Blindness, and Curse of Deafness.

The power of a single curse is not very strong, but the crazy mother and daughter cursed her six times!
Even so, they were still not at ease, and lit the incense in the carriage that could make people weak and drowsy!
"I know, I'm just having a nightmare."

Vereesa explained, and then looked at the owners of these professional equipment on her body, because the restraint devices and means that made them so helpless all came from their compatriots!
Their stupid, insane countrymen!

An ostensible archmage, a fool with debauchery and a penchant for torture and torture!A damn slave trader!

If she hadn't been caught, the things in the hands of the mother and daughter wouldn't have been so professional that she couldn't do anything!

　what……

　　The alarm clock I set these days is useless...

　　The day before yesterday I had something to do and came back late, but the alarm clock I set didn’t work...

　　This is from yesterday, yesterday and the day before yesterday are free, I have to write the update first...

　　Also, after struggling with the title of this chapter for a while, I changed it from 'Hero's Ending'...

　　
　
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