[Warlock Avatar, DarkLord Clotti has been eliminated!]
Badump! Badump!
Hearts thrumd like war beats in a thousand chests, heaving up and down in trepidation as the final reached its penultimate finale.
The deciding monts of the final team battle was here.
And every subsequent death triggered a reaction in Wembley Stadium.
[Elentalist Avatar, Rising Storm has been eliminated!]
[Elentalist Avatar, Poseidon’s Fury has been eliminated!]
[Cleric Avatar, Gentle Love has been eliminated!]
They gnashed their teeth, so hugging their siblings, others hugging their spouse to cope with the tension of this mont.
The fans were the ones watching through a 3-way holographic screen but they didn’t feel that way at all. Rather, they felt like they were the ones behind the monitors, typing rapidly on their keyboards, maintaining 150% focus on the battle.
The tension was palpable and filled with venom.
It crackled in the air like electricity. The atmosphere was electric; the tension, the excitent, it all infused Wembley Stadium with a unique drive of competitive energy. Both fans silently cheered their teams on.
So prayed, others hoped, so even shed tears as they watched.
This... this was just too peak!
[Elentalist Avatar, Cryo King has been eliminated!]
Another death, more reactions among the fans.
These were not just any Avatars dying on that arena. These were so of the best Avatars ever created in the history of the ga, and every one of those controllers could take on dozens of the fans in a battle and win.
They were experts, the best of the best, pro players.
And yet, they were the ones now dying on the 3-way holographic screen, on the arena that was now drenched in blood.
Ti crawled toward the edge of destiny.
The once chaotic battlefield had beco eerily silent; no more reckless charges, no grand explosions, only the ruthless dance of survival.
Scarlet Rose had the numbers advantage, just barely.
By now, all the substitutes already entered the arena, joining the dance of death that invoked the Devil himself.
On Scarlet Rose’s side, the constant bombardnt by the Launcher that started all the away from the beginning of the team battle finally lessened considerably as the enemy Blademaster chased after him.
The Launcher was forced to focus on the Blademaster and save himself.
As for the others still in the Frost King’s palace? There was Crimson Saint himself, Chris’ Paladin Avatar, the Gunner substitute, and then Scarlet Rose’s final substitute, a Berserker, making it a total of 5 Avatars still alive on their side.
As for Phoenix Rising? The reigning champions were at a slight disadvantage.
One of their Avatars, the Blademaster kept the Launcher busy while Dain Ironvalor led the others, the Combat Mage and the Cleric substitute.
It was now a 5v4 in Scarlet Rose’s favor.
It was a brutal showdown in the Frost King’s palace.
Nurous iconic highlights were already extracted from the brutal showdown in the Frost King’s palace, but with the arrival of the substitutes, the violence and brutality only increased.
Leading both parties were 2 Avatars, 2 Paladins, the best Paladins in the English pro scene.
One designed in a red the, while the other in yellow and gray.
Crimson Saint vs Dain Ironvalor.
BAM!
The 2 Paladins slamd their shields against each other again, triggering a titanic explosion but then...
CRACK!
Both shields shattered!
Dain Ironvalor and Crimson Saint’s shields were S-ranked equipnt. And yet, both equipnt shattered in the violence of this crazy battle.
Of course, it would be repaired by their club Warstar scientists after the ga but for now, both Paladins were suddenly left with only their swords.
They didn’t hesitate though.
With just their long swords, they dove into battle again, making the battle even more straightforward and deadly.
It was a brutal battle to the death.
Shoulder slamd against chest, armor caved in...
Sword clashed against sword, sending sparks flying...
And yet, this was not all, the 2 All-star Paladins were just the leading figures, they had subordinates behind them that also spread wanton destruction.
Phoenix Rising’s Combat Mage already triggered so many chasers in the cause of this crazy battle that his speed beca as fast as that of an Assassin!
He moved like a Ghost, his battle lance striking left and right like a viper.
As for the Cleric, she tried to protect herself from the lethal attacks of the enemy Gunner even as she kept supporting her teammates with her healing skills.
As for the Berserker?
Berserker is one of the classes in Warstar that truly thrives in a situation like this, in a chaotic battlefield that already lost all sense of order, and filled with blood.
In this palace duel, the Cleric and Dain Ironvalor were Phoenix Rising’s stand-out perforrs but the other team also had their top perforrs.
For Scarlet Rose, Jonathan played the ga of his life with Crimson Saint.
Eager to contribute to his captain’s victory, Chris also played at an otherworldly level but the Berserker was the one who caused the most chaos.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
He swung his Great sword like a battering rod, crushing his surroundings to oblivion and any Avatar that was unfortunate enough to eat a hit from that head-on, his HP dropped like water from a tap.
The Berserker was like a walking disaster the confines of the palace’s entrance. The battle was plain brutal and chaotic, and HP kept on draining.
Eventually, another Avatar died.
[Paladin Avatar, Sage Quentin has been eliminated!]
In the Scarlet Rose player booth...
CRASH!
Chris smashed his keyboard in frustration and dread with wide eyes as he watched his Avatar slowly fading into motes of light.
His body felt cold. He was eliminated, by Dain Ironvalor.
His Avatar was already eliminated, but he could still see the battle through his screen. He didn’t watch it from there though, rather, carefully not to disturb his teammates, he walked behind his captain to watch.
It was a disorienting whirlwind of chaos, bright light, and steel.
The clanging sound of steel reverberated in a harrowing symphony, creating a cacophony of battle sounds.
Chris was out of the ga, but standing behind his captain, looking through his screen, he felt his blood burning hot.
’Co on!’ ’Co on!’
He clenched his fists tightly, filled with tension.
Now, it was 4v4 but the Phoenix Rising Avatars had lower HP.
This wasn’t much of an advantage to Scarlet Rose at this mont though, this was because Phoenix Rising had a Cleric and they don’t have.
As soon as Chris’ Paladin was eliminated, Jonathan felt it but he showed no reaction. He continued the battle for 7 more seconds, then, he typed in the Scarlet Rose chat panel.
He made a radical decision.
{Focus on the Cleric.}
Imdiately, all the Scarlet Rose players changed their targets, including the Launcher who was busy running for his life from the pursuing Blademaster.
In a mont of reckless determination, they focused a barrage of attacks on the enemy Cleric that already sustained so damage by now.
Phoenix Rising did not try to defend their Cleric though.
The mont that Scarlet Rose changed their strategy to focus on their Cleric, Gabriel noticed and once again, he showcased the acun and swift decision making ability of pro players as he also made his decision.
He typed a simple phrase in the Phoenix Rising chat.
{All-out attack!}
Phoenix Rising abandoned their Cleric, focusing on dealing as much damage as possible just as the enemies focused on their Cleric.
KABOOM!
The world exploded.
Everything turned white, and then seconds later, from the light, a notification appeared.
[Cleric Avatar, Soul Fla has been eliminated!]
The Cleric was eliminated!
Before the shock and realization could settle in for the Phoenix Rising fans, another notification appeared the next mont.
[Gunner Avatar, Captain Swallow has been eliminated!]
That notification appeared just in ti when the bright white light died down, revealing a scene of Dain Ironvalor sticking his long sword through the tiny visor of a Berserker’s helt.
The Berserker shuddered.
[Berserker Avatar, Rampaging Mountain has been eliminated!]
Silence.
Deep, shocked silence.
Scarlet Rose just lost their Gunner and Berserker!
Gabriel took the sa crazy gamble that Jonathan took earlier with his own Cleric. By sacrificing his Cleric, they managed to take out 2 enemy Avatars.
And in a blink, the numbers advantage that Scarlet Rose enjoyed before now was obliterated, overturned in an instant.
Outside, the Blademaster still pursued the Launcher.
In the Frost King’s Palace, only the Crimson Saint was left standing against Dain Ironvalor and an almost spent Combat Mage.
Incredulously, the Combat Mage was still alive though with only 7% HP remaining.
For a brief mont, there was silence.
The battle ca to a montary stop as the 3 Avatars stood at a standoff at the entrance to the Frost King’s palace, looking at each other.
They had things to say? Maybe, but they didn’t chat, it was aningless.
Crimson Saint simply typed...
{Haha}
...And then he advanced on the 2 Avatars.
Dain Ironvalor and the Combat Mage t the enemy Paladin, and once again, in this penultimate finale, all hell broke loose.
BOOM!
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