Chapter 716 There is only darkness in front of my eyes
Fortunately, Alsace didn't need to breathe, otherwise he would have been unable to lift it up in one breath just now.
Even so, he still had an urge to vomit blood at this ti, and the seriously injured Lich King raised Frostmourne and slashed at Charlemagne with a frantic face.
"That's not what I want to ask! How dare you humiliate , my Frostmourne!"
"Clang!"
Charlemagne unhurriedly held Alsace's magic sword with the joy of fire, shrugged and said to the trembling Lich King, "Don't be angry, I was just joking, besides the shape of this sword It's not designed by , I want to complain to Azadas, King of Forging."
"Oh, by the way, he is the guardian of the titans. 90% of you can't beat Azadas who has regained all his power and is stationed in the forging temple..."
Azadas used the furnace in Ulduar to forge artifacts for Charlemagne and others, and now he has returned to his garrison temple after the earth spirits re-ignited the furnace of the forging temple.
Next, he will wholeheartedly create a new body for Tyr according to the blueprint that Mimiron just drew. If anyone dares to disturb him during this process... the consequences will be very serious.
The furious Alsace ignored Charlemagne's words at all. He summoned ghouls and used the dark pact to absorb the life force from these poor guys. Only then did the Lich King's body get better. With a long sword, he started chasing and killing Charlemagne.
Being cautious, Alsace didn't dare to use all his strength to attack, and part of his attention was always left on the large group of dragons floating by flapping their wings outside the platform.
But in fact... Led by Onyxia and Malygos, the dragons almost turned back to their original form and took out their lon seeds to watch the show.
Malygos also approached Senegos with a thief-like face and "whispered" and asked, "Old man, how long do you think Alsace can last under Charlemagne?"
Senegos rolled his eyes, "Old lunatic, why can't Charlemagne last long under Alsace? Can't you see the difference in their strength?"
Charlemagne has now entered the mid-level demigod, but there is still a gap compared with Alsace, who is a high-level demigod...Although the second idiot has received the initiation of Dafa.
"snort!"
Onyxia heard the "whispering" of the two dragons "whispering" and couldn't help snorting, "Master will never lose! Alsace was hit hard by the dragon's breath before, and now it is only because of the absorption of the dragon's breath just now." The vitality of life is just lingering."
In fact, as Onyxia said, there is no situation in the real world where eating a ghoul imdiately fills up with blood. Although Arthas temporarily suppressed the injury with the life force he sucked, it is ti-limited after all. .
Facing Charlemagne, who had a slippery combat style, the Lordaeron court swordsmanship that Alsace had learned was extrely rigid, and he couldn't touch a hair of his opponent even when he slashed left and right.
"enough!"
Alsace took a step back, endured the pain all over his body and held up Frostmourne, and a powerful soul power was brewed from this magic sword to cover the entire platform.
"Ants! Feel the anger of Frostmourne, thousands of wraiths will tear you to pieces!"
Charlemagne's eyes flashed,'I'm waiting for you to pose like this! '
"Blink!"
Before Alsace's magic sword had ti to capture the enemy's figure, Charlemagne had already used the flash technique to avoid the direct attack of Frostmourne's soul power and ca behind Alsace who was charging.
"What?!"
Alsace, who had no ti to turn his head, could only watch Charlemagne leaping high, and the joy of fire that made him extrely unhappy slashed heavily on the blade of Frostmourne.
"Ding!"
With a crisp sound, the magic sword that absorbed the souls of countless innocents was chopped off by the joy of fire, and a large number of souls gushed out of the sword uncontrollably.
Perhaps out of the idea of revenge, these screaming souls surrounded Alsace in the middle. Regardless of the dissipation of their own spirit bodies, they would rather eat Alsace with only one head left.
Alsace, who was forced to hang in the air, cried out in pain, "Ugh! Ah! No, this is impossible! My undead empire..."
At this ti, a shimring, white-haired old human soul wearing a crown appeared in front of Alsace. It was the old King Terenas of Lordaeron whom Charlemagne had t several tis before.
Terenas couldn't bear to look at Alsace who was howling in mid-air, and sighed softly, "The kingship has no eternity, and it is ti to end, my son."
Then Terenas turned his head to look at the surrounding people eating lons, and fixed his eyes on Charlemagne, "Duke Theron... he should be called the Regent now."
"Alsace has brought a lot of trouble to this world, but as his father, I am deeply ashad that he failed to educate his children well."
Terenas took a last look at Alsace with a distorted expression and said, "I beg you, let my child be freed from the pain, and may he find peace in eternal death."
Charlemagne sighed softly. Although he was dissatisfied with the King of Lordaeron before, he was dead, and he nodded in agreent to Terenas' last request.
More and more souls spilled out from Frostmourne, and Arthas, who suffered from the backlash of terror, beca more and more painful. He let out an inhuman howl, and he spontaneously took off the Helm of Dominion from his head and threw it away. On the ground, he was holding his head and writhing crazily at the mont.
Charlemagne opened a portal with a wave of his hand, and a beautiful woman with red roses on her head and black wavy curly hair walked out of the door. Seeing the tragedy of Alsace, she imdiately opened her mouth.
Charlemagne nodded slightly and said, "Miss Crowley, according to our agreent, please co and see him off for the last ti."
After all, she is a female man, Lorna. After the initial shock and heartache, this sonorous rose gently wiped the tears seeping from the corners of her eyes, and regained her firm look on her face.
"Thanks."
"Crack!"
Loading the exquisite chanical sniper rifle in her hand, Lorna pointed the muzzle at Alsace's head in mid-air. Terenas looked at the woman in front of him with satisfaction, and took a step back at the sa ti as Uther, who was in the form of a soul. The last mont was given over to the two children.
Lorna's eyes flickered for a mont, and she murmured, "Alsace... I once said that if I can't wake you up, I will personally bring you back to a peaceful death. Now... it's ti."
"click"
Lorna took out a small box from her arms and threw it on the ground. Inside the box was a heart that had stopped beating and had a blackened surface.
The corner of Charlemagne's mouth twitched, 'Eh... Could this be the heart that Alsace discarded? Fortunately, she was able to find it... She is really persistent. '
As if knowing that his last mont was approaching, Alsace briefly recovered from the endless soul pain, he turned his head and looked at Terenas and Uther who looked at him sadly, and finally He fixed his gaze on Lorna.
The fallen prince showed a gentle smile on his face, "Ah...my dear Miss Rose, are you the one who ca to see off in the end?"
"Woo..."
Lorna couldn't help but cover her mouth with her left hand when she heard this na, the right hand holding the gun trembled slightly, and tears welled up from the corners of her eyes again.
She took several deep breaths before she cald down, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, my prince, I will fulfill my promise. I am sorry that I cannot bring you back to the light."
"Bright, heh..."
The soul fire in Alsace's eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at Lorna firmly and said with a complicated tone when his eyes regained clarity, "In front of , there is only... a piece of darkness."
"boom!"
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