Chapter 285: The Last Light (Thirteen)
The chaos storm became more and more intense. Even though Lynch was completely immersed in the killing, he could still detect the strange phenomena that kept emerging.
When the clouds were replaced by flames and the ice fields instantly evaporated into dry earth, the Lizardmen knew that they were coming, and the wind of magic had reached the threshold of the arrival of demons.
Fire rained down from the sky, and the dripping flames gradually dyed the air blood red. War drums and trumpets sounded synchronously, foreshadowing the eternal war that was about to come.
Fleets of blood and fire leaped, reflecting the hideous crowns of the vampires.
The flames curling around them revealed the identity of the visitors - this was a legion of divine blood-letting vampires.
For mortals, a single blood-letting demon is enough to be fatal, a group of blood-letting vampires is a threat enough to destroy a town, and countless blood-letting vampires falling like raindrops only appear in mortals' nightmares.
The wind of magic was leaping, and the magical particles that filled matter and the air showed their chaotic selves in front of their true masters, casting a shadow of countless deaths on the battlefield.
Massacre, slaughter, gladiatorial combat, resistance and defense, countless images of death in battles filled the reality. Magic no longer obeyed the wizard's orders, and endless blood-letting vampires disrupted the wind of magic.
Anger beats in the mind of every living being, echoing the drums of war.
A huge flesh hound appeared from the sky and ran towards the north without hesitation. It was the mount of Abel that disappeared after the meteorite fell. It seemed that this unlucky demon had collided with a meteorite and had just returned to the mortal world.
Its departure only meant worse news: Abel was not dead.
"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!"
The swords and battle cries falling to the ground broke Lynch's thoughts. Each demon chose an opponent, but even if all the Chaos Warriors encountered duelists, it would be far from enough to share the anger of the vampire.
Dense demons rushed towards the lizard man. When Lynch spread out the sunlight of the scepter, the smoke clouds burned by the flames blocked everything, but the pain could never stop the demons.
The sunlight was gradually devoured by the blood mist and disappeared in another long night.
The intangible demonic fire fell continuously, taking away the souls that died in the slaughter.
The mechanical battle lasted for half a night. The long-term lack of light caused Kotego's scepter to lose its color. The silver light on its surface slowly dimmed. Lynch could only use the sharpness of the scepter itself in vain to reduce the number of enemies.
The magical storm had not yet reached its peak, and when the sense of the passage of time suddenly disappeared, Lin Qi realized the terrible truth.
The bodies of demons can last forever after they die, which means that this space is already a suitable environment for these vampires. This can only happen in the wastelands at the poles, but this place is still far from the North Pole.
What will happen next? Will the land be dragged into the Chaos Realm?
Or will space also lose its balance and this land will be lost forever?
Lynch couldn't remember how many demons he had killed. The suspension engine was in the north, but it seemed to be separated from him by dozens of centuries. The white moon in the sky was once again blocked by the evil moon. The only thing that remained unchanged was the endless rain of fire.
Khorne demons kept emerging from the flames. They became stronger and stronger, and their ranks became higher and higher.
A bloodthirsty demon fell to the ground like a meteorite, creating a large open space with an earth-shaking sound. The demon's violent roar echoed throughout the battlefield. Faintly, Lynch heard another angry growl.
The flames in the sky turned back to yellow flames in an instant, but the change was not lasting and was fleeting, just like Lynch's auditory hallucination.
The Bloodthirsters of Khorne tore through the battlefield between the chaos of demons and Chaos warriors, and rushed straight towards the Lizardmen whose feet were piled with the corpses of vampires.
Lynch gave up the fantasy of breaking out of the siege. He might have to stay here forever.
One big demon can make him panic, not to mention that there are god-level demons holding demon blades everywhere. He never expects demons to know how to fight fairly. Under non-specific circumstances, both sides of the battle have only one goal - to kill the opponent.
All demons who are qualified to join the battle are Lynch's potential enemies.
Just as Lynch was ready to face the impact of the bloodthirsty man, the whole world suddenly shook.
No, the world has not changed, only the souls of all people in this area have been shaken.
The bloody flames turned back into normal flames one by one, a scream echoed in all minds, and along with the scream came a scorching heat.
Dozens of roars drowned out the screams, and one demon after another smashed the veil of reality with the Axe of Fear, dragging half a day's blood rain down to the mortal world.
Every eight bloodthirsty creatures were led by a higher-level bloodthirsty demon. When such a division descended upon eight teams, Lynch had no doubt that they could easily tear him into countless pieces.
But the bloodthirsty man who was rushing towards Lynch stopped halfway and turned to look at the sky composed of half yellow flames.
The demons on the battlefield were silent for a moment. Only the Chaos Warriors who were immersed in killing continued to fight. From time to time, annoyed vampires turned around and joined the battle, but more demons who descended just confronted the increasingly fierce flames in the sky.
When the rain of fire in the sky danced like snowflakes, Lynch also looked up at the sky.
He took a tentative breath of air, but the heat almost burned Lynch's trachea.
Lynch looked up intently, trying to get past the chaotic and dense rain of fire and take a closer look at what was new in the sky. There must be something new there. The disappearing darkness and the scepter that was emitting light again could confirm this guess.
His mind became distracted by the high temperature, which made it extremely difficult to stay awake. Lynch tried to control his will, but it seemed impossible.
There is a lofty, vaster entity above, made up of countless light-oriented thoughts. Lynch instinctively feels awe and admiration, which is uncontrollable because every mortal has a tendency to move toward light.
The temperature instantly soared to an unimaginable height, but this high temperature burned not the physical body, but the soul of every existence.
Warm light and heat enveloped Lynch. In an instant, the strong light that dominated everything completely blocked Lynch's vision. He seemed to be blinded by the strong light.
"sun!"
Uzul stopped on the way to the duel because the night had disappeared. It was clearly night, but a dazzling light strangely appeared in front of him.
The light was not far away from it and seemed to be only a few inches away, but the demon who was familiar with all kinds of secrets knew that it was infinitely far away and it was impossible to reach the light by normal means.
The wind of magic leaps like a storm, the wind of fire burns reality, and even mortals are lucky enough to witness the miracle it creates.
He should not be present, He should be hiding in His fortress in the highest heaven.
(End of this chapter)
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