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Chapter 121: Anaselon: I am the only one who is upright
There were earth-shaking changes taking place in Taelan Fording's consciousness, but Jintessa and Anetheron were unable to move like bugs in amber.

They watched helplessly as the Old Gods assimilated Tyran Fordring. Once the assimilation was complete, that would be their death!

Click, click!
At this moment, sounds similar to breaking glass suddenly appeared all around.

Jintaisa watched in amazement as the scene before her shattered, and N'Zoth's eyes began to close one by one.

“What sinks shall rise!
All sleeping things will be awakened!"

"We'll meet again someday!"

Jintessa looked at N'Zoth in confusion. What was it saying?
At this moment, she was suddenly able to move, and the shadow's confinement disappeared.

Anaselon asked, "What's going on?"

Jintaisa originally wanted to inform Anaselon of the emperor's decree, but it suddenly felt a terrible force coming.

The greatsword in the hands of Taelan Fordring, who was supposed to be dead, began to be sanctified again. Milky white holy light began to spread from the sword until the entire sword was re-ignited.

Anetheron also discovered something wrong. They were Nathrezim, and they were very familiar with the Holy Light.

It was because of the attack of the Naaru that Emperor Denathrius, the Ruler of Revendreth, King of the Venthyr, Lord of the Stoneborn, Fang of the Shadowlands, the Eternal One, and founder of the Nathrezim, was forced to drive the Nathrezim to Nathreza.

Divine Intervention is a power that only high-level paladins can master, and each person can only use it once in a lifetime. This means that Taelan Fording can no longer use this ability.

But he didn't die?

The cunning man knew that he was seriously injured, so he hid behind Jin Taisha.

The wings of holy light behind Taelan Fording grew larger. He opened his eyes, and they seemed like a sea of ​​holy light.

He stared at Jinteisa! He must kill it today. Only by driving it out of Azeroth can the world become safe.

Jin Tessa felt the powerful force in Tyran Fording's body. He was completely different from before. After experiencing death, he should have mastered the Holy Light Force.

He was already an enemy on the same level as herself. She said to Anaselon behind her: "We can only kill him if we work together!"

"If you keep trying those little tricks of yours, we'll all die."

Anetheron also noticed that the power in Tyran Fording was completely different. But its own strength was much weaker than Jin Tessa's, and he could not sense the power of the Force.

Taelan Fordring felt that there was no need to talk to the devil at all, and both sides would inevitably fight to the death.

Let her taste the power of Heaven's Fist first!
Tyran Fording raised his hand and waved it down heavily. Holy suns appeared in the air. They fell towards Jintessa in a string. After awakening the blood of the Nephalem, Tyran Fording's mana increased a lot.

This magic is essentially the power of lightning, and there is almost no possibility of dodging the power of lightning. Jin Taisha was struck by lightning three times in a row. She decisively used the power of the master's death to block the attack of the Fist of Heaven.

However, the subsequent meteorites rained down, causing her great suffering. She raised her only remaining right hand and summoned a strangely colored gray shield, barely blocking this series of attacks.

She just took a breath when the great lord turned into a phantom and rushed towards her again. The holy light wings behind him once again wrapped around her. The pain in her arm where she lost her palm reminded her of it.

The overlord was ready to use his old trick again. Anetheron, who should have helped immediately, did not move.

Oh no, it knew the secret, this is not okay.

Jin Tessa and Taelan Fording fought hard. She was repelled. It seems that the physical fitness of the great lord has also improved.

She knew this was her last chance, so she said to Anetheron, "Lord Kil'jaeden gave me an artifact that can summon the Legion's Vanguard. Help me hold him back so I can activate it."

If he hadn't seen the wrong-colored shield, Anetheron would have agreed to Jinteisa's request. Now he couldn't trust her. He knew that this thing would protect the user of the artifact. "I'm injured and can't withstand his attack. Give it to me!"

Jin Taesa hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed.

Taelan Fording looked at Jintessa and Anetheron in disbelief. Was this pair of Nathrezim performing a scene of comradeship in front of him?

Anetheron took the item but did not use it immediately. Instead, he worked with Jintessa to deal with Tyran Fording while exploring the magical creation.

At this moment, Jin Taisha used an ice magic, which is a variant of the mage's arcane magic. It can manipulate the power of frost and slow down its enemies.

The blessed codex of Ezelena beside Taelan Fording floated up. The pages inside it fluttered without wind. It drew a trace of Jinteisa's icy power.

Taelan Fording immediately thought of his new ability: Force strike.

As the codex was fully charged, Taelan Fordring activated the Aura of Fanaticism, and the greatsword in his hand glowed purple.

Order Strike: Ice

With a sword slashing down, Jin Taisha used a long sword to block this powerful blow, but a circle of frost nova with a huge range exploded with the slash.

Jintaisha and Anaselon were hit by this powerful magic at the same time. The coldness from their souls frightened these two masters who played with the power of shadow and death.

Jin Taisha habitually wanted to provoke the enemy's emotions: "Is it just bluffing?"

But Taelan Fording stretched out his left hand and shook it.

Jintaisa and Anaselon immediately felt that their throats were being strangled, and the severe chill coming from the depths of their souls made them feel that death was approaching.

Anaceron didn't bother to study the artifact, he immediately began to guide. A shield protected him. At this time, the three portals that Jintaisha opened when she came to this world all emitted green light.

Huge hellfires and ready-to-go demon guards began to enter the portal. Endless demons began to invade Azeroth!
Anaselon finally felt at ease. Although it had lost some of its strength and vitality due to the artifact and could not move, it was safe after all.

Everyone serves the emperor at the same time, and she has a bit of devilishness.

At this moment, Taelan Fording's clenched left hand suddenly opened!
Snapped!
The ice on the two people's bodies exploded, and Jin Taisha spit out blood. The gray power protected her again.

But Anetheron was unharmed, for it was protected by the artifact.

But what it didn't expect was that the injured Jin Taisha suddenly turned into bats in the sky and fled in all directions!

Tyran Fording looked at the fleeing Jintessa and Anetheron who was continuously summoning demon armies. He sighed, it seemed that the last card could no longer be kept.

He gave up the pursuit, closed his eyes, and stuck the sword into the ground with one hand.

"By the Holy Light, your knight calls upon the eight virtues to come."

The eight wings of holy light behind Tyran Fording were all spread out. Endless holy light fell from the crystal dome, and a sun mysteriously appeared on the Storm Altar. Tyran Fording was covered with a cloak made of holy light.

His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the milky white holy light illuminated his eyes. The invisible halo spread outward, and he stared at Anaselon.

Eight mirrors of holy light suddenly appeared in the sky. They each shone down, surrounding Anaselon in the middle. The space was closed, the portal and the guide were in different spaces, and the summoning of the artifact stopped. The three portals exploded at the same time.

Only Anetheron and Taelan Fordring stood facing each other.

A fight to the death is about to begin!

(End of this chapter)