Clash of Clans lord system.

Chapter 220 Uther's Tragedy

Chapter 220 Uther's Tragedy

"Cyril. What's the matter with the Holy Sword of Sorrow and that demon?" Louis didn't quite understand what Uther's decisive look was going to do.

Knowing that Louis is not from the Miracle Continent, he has never heard of the legend of the Sorrowful Holy Sword.Cyril endured the grief, and briefly explained to Louis, and Louis' complexion also became dignified.

"In this case, can the angel and my bottle of healing magic potion suppress that demon?" The previous angel has been canceled by Louis, and now he only has a bottle of healing magic potion in his hand, but it won't take long to train. There is krypton gold to speed up.

However, Cyril glanced at the healing potion in Louis' hands, and then shook his head in pain: "Impossible... This is not a creature that can be suppressed by a single power of holy light."

"The demon in the sword is not an undead, and the holy light has no restraint effect on it. To suppress the demon in the sword, it is rumored that at least five different magicians are needed. Each magician must be above the holy magister, and then simultaneously Only by using the legendary sealing technique can the demon be re-sealed."

Cyril watched in great pain as his friend walked towards the Holy Sword of Sorrow again step by step against the pressure released by the black figure.

"Stop! Mortal!" The black figure yelled frantically, and its powerful momentum rushed towards Uther, but at this moment, Uther was bathed in the holy light, with a devout look in his eyes, and walked steadily towards the Holy Sword of Sorrow step by step. , and then stretched out his hand to directly hold the hilt of the Holy Sword of Sorrow.

"Crack!" The Holy Sword of Sorrow was pulled out from the ground by Uther and held up high.

"Stop! Stop it! Roar!" The black figure exuded his aura wave after wave, trying to knock Uther down.But Uther, who was extremely devout at the moment, was completely unaffected by this pressure.

"Cyril, help me take care of my family and my daughter!" Uther put the holy sword of sorrow around his neck, and then looked back at his friend Cyril for the last time.

"Uther!" Cyril couldn't bear it anymore, tears gushed out of his eyes, and his vision gradually became blurred.

"Stop, don't waste your efforts! Although your soul power is strong enough, you have no sacrifices! It is absolutely impossible to transform into a headless horseman! You are just wasting your efforts in vain!" The black figure worked hard Final struggle.

He has been sealed in the sword for too long, he desperately longs for the outside world, desperately wants to use his own power to destroy wantonly in the outside world and indulge his desires.But he was firmly sealed by this damn seal.

And this time, it was his only chance to break out of the seal in so many years. He only needed to give him some more time, and he could gather enough strength to smash the seal completely.

But... Uther appeared, and he was not as easy to fool as the previous owner of the Sorrowful Holy Sword.

At this moment, Uther suddenly smiled mockingly: "Sacrifice? That was just fabricated by you to deceive those who want to be recognized by the Holy Sword of Sorrow, telling them that they need to sacrifice a large number of creatures to transform into a headless horseman, control The Holy Sword of Sorrow."

"No! In fact, this is not the case at all! The energy obtained by sacrificing a large number of creatures is not used to transform the headless horseman, but to be absorbed by you! You have absorbed a large amount of power and stored it, probably for the future Will it break through one day? In fact, all you need to transform the Headless Horseman is a Sword of Sorrow."

"How do you know? It's impossible..." the black figure roared in disbelief.

"It's a pity, I didn't know it at first. But I saw the transformation process of the woman before, combined with the legends I heard. Therefore, I will never give you a chance to cholera the whole world!" Mrs. Kitty She has never been to the Miracle Continent, and she has never heard of the legend of the Sorrowful Holy Sword, otherwise she must be able to analyze the real transformation method from what she has learned.

But it doesn't make sense for Mrs. Kitty to know. She is different from Uther. Uther's means are not comparable to Mrs. Kitty's.

At this moment, the last sentence, Uther yelled out, and countless holy lights condensed on his head to form a god-like halo. At this moment, Uther swung the Sorrowful Holy Sword fiercely and chopped off his head. , and then... a powerful force of holy light enveloped him completely.

"Slap!" Uther's head fell to the ground, and Cyril collapsed and fell to his knees in an instant, crying loudly.

At this moment, a powerful and holy soul power began to condense at the place where Uther's severed head was severed, forming a translucent energy head, and a powerful force erupted from the Sorrowful Holy Sword.

"Hum!" The black magic power spread from the hilt of the sword, wrapped around Uther's arm, gradually upward, and then wrapped his entire body.

"No...you don't have a sacrifice! You don't have enough energy...it is impossible to successfully transform into a headless horseman! Impossible..." The black figure flashed a hint of fear, and the voice trembled a little .

At this time, Uther's head formed with the power of the soul suddenly said: "There is no need for the best! Just use yours! My last holy light! Help me break through this shackle!"

"Pfft!" The last breath of holy light in Uther's body condensed into a thick beam of light, and rushed into the holy sword of sorrow through the wrist tightly holding the hilt of the sword.

"Boom!" The passage between the two was opened, and the demon sealed in the sword let out a miserable roar. A wave of energy was out of his control, and flowed back into Uther's physical energy, forming a huge vortex.

"Boom!" There was another explosion-like loud noise in Uther's body, including his black power instantly dissipating, his skin had turned pale, and traces of it were continuously emerging from the pores. Black mist.

Uther held the Holy Sword of Sorrow, with his back to Cyril and Louis.

"U... Uther..." Cyril burst into tears, not even daring to see his friend's current state.

"Forget about me..." The Sorrowful Holy Sword in his hand had completely quieted down, and the demon in the sword was once again suppressed in the depths of the seal.Uther didn't turn around, he summoned the death horse that was in the air to come down, then turned over and sat on it.

"No, you are a hero of the whole world, you must be remembered by everyone!" Cyril raised his head, with a hint of madness in his eyes.

"I must be forgotten, Cyril." Uther turned around suddenly, the head above his neck was formed by magic, "I am the evil Headless Horseman, the most powerful unit in the Temple of the Undead, I am not worthy of being remembered .”

"You protected everyone, Uther!" At this time, Louis jumped off the dragon and walked in front of Uther.

"No matter what you are, whether you are an undead, a demon, or a headless horseman. Follow your heart, if you are righteous, then even if you are a headless horseman... you are also righteous."

"Your Excellency Louis." Uther got off his horse and walked in front of Louis.

"Before I leave, I have a request that I hope you can agree to." Uther said to Louis sincerely.

"You are the hero of the whole world, and you are also my savior. I can agree to all your requests." Louis nodded.

Uther knelt down on one knee, stuck the holy sword of sorrow on the ground, and said respectfully to Louis: "The God of Light is really a very kind god. His teachings have enlightened countless people and let them Get a happy and happy life, so I..."

"Okay! You don't need to say anything!" Louis helped him up, "Let me be the holy son of your Holy See, right? I promise you, I will bring angels to your Holy See, for those who have suffered so much. Those who torment, remove pain."

"No... that... Your Excellency Louis, it's not the Holy Son... it's... the Pope..." Cyril suddenly said awkwardly behind Louis.

 Make a statement. .Chapter charges are based on the number of words. It’s not that I set a high price. I’m not qualified to set a price. They are all priced according to the number of words ~ 200 words for 1 coin. .Don't say that my price is expensive, the price is uniform. .I didn't decide

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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