Chapter 55: Invisible Hunter
Naked demons walked out of the dense forest, gazing at the elves greedily.
For these Slaanesh banshees, nothing is more delicious than the souls of elves! These demons noticed this battlefield at some point, and they seemed to have been lurking for a long time, not daring to intervene in the battle until the blood moon faded.
From time to time, elves put down their weapons, embraced the air, and walked towards the banshees in fascination.
Teclis's staff emitted a dazzling white light. Under the white light, the illusion shrouding the banshee disappeared, revealing the banshee's deformed and ugly body.
The tempted elves retreated in a hurry. The warriors had different thoughts. Even with the help of magic, they were still shaken by the charm of darkness.
This is inevitable. Even the most resolute will will be faltered by the body's instinctive reactions.
The left side of the lust demon is a man’s body, and the right side is a woman’s body.
Both men and women will be attracted by the extreme temptation of the Dark Prince's creation.
With the help of Teclis, the Sun Dragon led the Dragon Prince back to the elves' camp.
Lynch pointed his scepter at the stars that were hidden by the evil moon in the dark night.
The cold-blooded tone lacked emotion, reciting a record that all Skinks believed without a doubt.
"The Ancients are there! When the stars are arranged in order again, the Ancients will descend again on the starlight and continue to carry out their great plan!"
This is of course false. The Ancient Ones will never come back. They were defeated by the Dark Gods long ago.
But it is enough for the Skinks to believe this; they need faith.
"Taranksla is watching us!"
Lynch approached the demon slowly and steadily with the cold-blooded species, and the light of Kotego burned the demon's skin.
The cold-blooded race looked at their champion with reverence. Even though the number of demons was so large that they could easily overwhelm the cold-blooded race, the skinks, who had just witnessed a great victory, all believed that this champion would repel the enemy once again.
The Skenks shouted the names of the ancient saints they believed in and rushed fanatically towards the endless demons.
Lynch once thought that he had returned to the first Chaos invasion.
There are powerful enemies everywhere, the world is about to fall, and countless demons use mortals to please themselves.
The exhausted warriors bared their fangs at the enemy, tried in vain to tear apart the succubus before them, and rushed to death with the never-tiring champion.
There is no time to be afraid, for the Chief of Cities is under threat.
Once the core node of Itaza falls, the whole world will usher in a carnival of demons.
No Skink believed that the order of the Ancients would fail. Now they had only encountered some minor setbacks, and they only needed to hold on until the Ancients came again.
The world will eventually return to order, with elves living on the island of Ulthuan, dwarves mining in the mountains, and humans thriving in the plains and forests of the Old World. Monsters that would wreak havoc on mortals will forever slumber, and the lingering undead will completely dissipate, with each race returning to the position planned for them by the Old Ones.
The unclean species that get close to Chaos must be exterminated. The dragon demons and swamp monsters that were vaguely related to Chaos before the advent of the Old Ones will completely disappear, and any creature that gets close to Chaos must be eliminated.
These are all engraved on the stone tablets of the ancient saints. The stone tablets have already written down countless plans spanning tens of thousands of years. All Shi Jianke needs to do is execute them.
As soon as the cold-blooded trend came into contact with the demons, casualties occurred.
Skinks make up the majority of the surviving cold-blooded species. Although Skinks are agile enough, Banshees are more powerful.
The Sjianks, who were not good at resisting damage, had their hearts dug out one after another. Fortunately, the elves quickly adjusted their state and poured a rain of arrows at the Slaanesh demons.
With long-range support, the cold-blooded torrent will not be pushed back by the pink tide.
In just a moment, Lynch exiled hundreds of lust demons.
But this is just a drop in the bucket. There are too many Slaanesh demons. It seems that all the Slaanesh demons in Lustria have come here.
After just a few rounds of arrows, Lynch no longer saw any arrows flying towards him.
Hearing the elf's screams behind him, Lynch split the succubus maid's body and turned around to look.
Another demon army composed of lust demons appeared in the rear and attacked the elves' position unexpectedly.
The archers fought the demons with short swords, and the magic swordsman led the Sword Master of Hoeth to rush back for help.
A human head surrounded by flames appeared in front of Teclis. It cackled and flew to the back of the succubus who was fighting the elves, creating a path of flames.
The archmage's spells hindered the progress of the succubus, and whispered incantations were heard from the shadows, but under the interference of Teclis, the many whispers were forced to stop.
Explosions were heard throughout the forest, a backlash from failed spellcasting.
Teclis quickly completed another spell. He wanted to release another more powerful fire spell, but the wind of Akshay here was too weak to support the release of the spell.
Good and bad go hand in hand, and the drying up of most of the winds of magic has made the succubi less deadly.
Ten balls of flame appeared in the sky above Teclis and merged into one as they flew towards the succubus. The terrifying flame explosion directly wiped out hundreds of demons.
Death attracted the Wind of Shash again. As a great wizard who was proficient in the eight wind spells, Teclis drew out the magic wind and released another spell before the demon mobilized the Wind of Shash.
As soon as Lynch stopped a demon's chariot, he saw a magic ball with purple light appearing in front of him.
It was as big as a building, and any demon it touched turned into a cold crystal statue.
The purple magic sun moved around Lynch, and only the demons that were closer to Lynch survived.
When the evil sun disappeared, Lynch left the Slaanesh chariot that had turned into scrap metal, and took the opportunity to rush towards the Slaanesh vanguard demon who was supervising the battle.
As soon as the demon saw Lynch, it quickly retreated and kept commanding other banshees to intercept Lynch.
Although Lynch's bravery and Teclis' magic temporarily reversed the situation, the number of succubi was incalculable.
Teclis used his life magic to heal some of the dragon's injuries, but it still couldn't take off again.
The elves were gradually forced back, the charge of the cold-blooded was also pushed back, and the two sides gathered together again.
Teclis wanted to command the army to break out, but he couldn't order the cold-blooded ones. The Skink Leader was determined to fight to the death with Lynch.
The great wizard was anxious and used magic to open a path leading to Lynch's location.
The legion reunited with Lynch, but before Teclis could offer any suggestions, darts appeared out of nowhere on the west side like a rainstorm, knocking down nearly a thousand demons.
Neither Lynch nor Tigris found the culprit, but Lynch could judge from the way the attack was carried out that the attacker was a friend, not an enemy.
The lust demons poured into the west and searched the woodlands, but found nothing.
Another wave of poison darts suddenly appeared, and the demons in the woods on the west side were exiled in droves.
The Slaanesh vanguard demons hiding in the dark tried to use magic to force the enemy out, but were dispersed by Teclis before the large-scale spells could be formed.
The poison needles and darts appeared again like a torrential rain, and the pink ocean in the southwest direction suddenly lost a corner.
(End of this chapter)
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