Chapter 461 Father and Son
Felix kept gasping for breath, feeling a sense of exhaustion and weakness as if a river had dried up in his mind. That was because the consumption of his spiritual power was enormous, and two extraordinary beings at the lower level of monarchs attacked from both sides at the same time, and he was unable to take care of the defense of both sides for a while.
“Swish!”
The power of some forbidden magic object was suddenly activated, leaving Felix completely unable to move. Although it was only a brief inability to move, it still had a huge impact.
What's going on?
He wanted to take the opportunity to activate the rune power to "fight back at the barrier", but he was shocked to find that the fusion ability just now had indeed consumed all the times the rune power could be activated.
Oh no!
Felix's eyes widened instantly, and he subconsciously exhausted the last of his spiritual power in his hand, condensing a green poisonous arrow, which was the incarnation of the rune power "Poisonous Green".
This attack does not necessarily hit the target, but as long as it hits, it can poison and kill the powerful monarch!
However, he could only attack one of the two powerful monarchs, while the other would completely destroy his body without hesitation!
One of the two powerful monarchs controlled the wind around him with a graceful figure, while the other controlled the raging flames like a demon. They were two brothers from a Rhea family called "Vandel".
Growing up, the two Vandel brothers had a very good understanding of each other. Their coordinated attacks were always threatening and they rarely failed.
Brother Vander rushed over, and in an instant, the flame seemed to have received some kind of summons. It suddenly leaped up from the horizon and turned into a giant red dragon that shuttled between the clouds. Wherever it passed, the air was ignited and burst into dazzling light.
This giant fire dragon, with the power of destruction and rebirth, swooped down towards the motionless Felix, and was completely unstoppable.
"Wind, tear him apart!" Brother Vander muttered.
The originally gentle breeze suddenly became violent. It gathered into a force that could not be underestimated. It rushed straight into the sky with endless power and speed, and then suddenly fell down, about to meet the giant fire dragon head-on.
The target sandwiched between the two was none other than Felix, whose eyes were wide open and who truly felt the despair.
At this moment, thick black fog surged from Felix!
The next moment, he disappeared out of thin air!
The collision of wind and fire instantly erupted into an indescribable magnificent scene!
The flames became more violent under the influence of the strong wind, spreading everywhere and forming brilliant whirlpools of fire that swirled and intertwined, releasing energy that could destroy the world!
The wind becomes even more violent with the help of the power of the flame. It is like an invisible blade, cutting through the air and pushing the power of the flame to the extreme!
However, no matter how powerful the attack is, it will be meaningless if it cannot hit the target.
"That Fischer is gone!"
The violent brother Vander roared, while the other brother of the Vander family remained silent, but he noticed the other's sudden disappearance earlier.
Black mist suddenly appeared not far away, and Felix just shot the poisonous arrow in his hand with an expressionless face.
“Whoosh!”
Drops of crystal clear liquid like solidified jade slowly flowed on the poisonous arrows. It was a perfect combination of the poison and the essence of nature. Each drop contained terrifying power that was enough to make a ferocious beast fall down instantly.
A poisonous green arrow pierced through the air and shot towards Brother Vander with a sharp whistling sound!
Because Felix's sudden disappearance and reappearance came without any warning and without any energy fluctuations, the Vander brother who manipulated the fire was directly hit by the poisonous arrow.
“Aa ...
He immediately howled in pain. Although he tried his best to resist the spread of the poison and used the high temperature of the flames to eliminate the toxin with his rich experience, he instantly lost his combat effectiveness.
“Die!”
Another brother of Vander who controlled the strong wind suddenly roared and activated the forbidden item on his body, the black belt of "Madman" numbered 3233. He paid the price of ten years of his life to increase his strength to the middle monarch level in a short period of time!
His eyes widened with anger, and he stopped being silent. Instead, he shouted with strength and determination:
"The monster descendant of the Fisher family! The devil son of Syat! Felix, you are a traitor and heretic of the church. Death here is your only destiny!"
Felix watched the scene very carefully, then fell to one knee on the ground, feeling a splitting headache.
The spiritual power is exhausted...
The air was torn apart by an invisible force, and thousands of sharp wind blades appeared out of thin air. They were like sharp blades summoned by the god of anger, cutting through the sky and gathering into an unstoppable storm.
The storm was no longer a raging gale, but a dance of destruction woven purely by wind blades. Each wind blade contained enough power to split mountains and rocks. They intertwined and collided in the air, making a deafening roar, like the most intense music between heaven and earth, and filled with the breath of death!
As the storm approached, the earth began to tremble. In an instant, trees were cut in half, rocks collapsed, and dust flew.
"You can kill me, but the Fisher family will never fail, and this name will never fall."
Felix looked serious. He had always been very determined, but he had already exhausted his spiritual power and was no longer able to launch a counterattack or defend himself.
At this moment, an unusual shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention!
“Ouch!”
With a deafening dragon roar, the huge demon dragon suddenly broke through the clouds like a overlord breaking free from the abyss. Its huge body covered the sky and the sun, and its scales flashed a cold and dazzling light like metal.
The dragon spread its wings arrogantly, and each scale was like a huge sail. Its body remained steadily upright in the storm without any wavering.
There was a raging flame in its eyes and a powerful airflow gushed out of its mouth, colliding head-on with the raging storm!
The storm seemed to become hesitant in front of the dragon. The sharp wind blades lost their edge in front of the dragon's hard scales and were bounced away one after another.
"Father!"
The ecstasy from deep within Felix's heart surged out, and even though he had a splitting headache, he couldn't help but smile as he looked at his father in the sky.
"Darren Fisher!"
The younger brother of the Vander family opened his eyes wide, revealing an uncontrollable fear, and his body subconsciously trembled slightly.
"snort!"
Darren circled in the air with a sneer on his face. Every time he swung his giant claws, there was a deafening sound of breaking through the air, as if the entire sky was his stage and he was the only protagonist in the performance.
The next moment, a huge black tide gushed out!
The storm finally disappeared!
"Damned Siat demon! Fischer's executioner! Don't be so proud!"
Brother Vander wanted to continue resisting, but suddenly, he saw an ominous shadow approaching quietly, blocking the sunlight and causing everyone to look up!
"How is that possible?"
“Oh my God!”
All I saw was a behemoth - the gigantic remains of a three-headed dragon, like a horrific relic left behind after being torn apart by invisible hands, suddenly falling from the depths of the clouds, with a whistling wind and a momentum that shook the world.
Its body is so huge that even its broken form is enough to inspire awe.
Each of the three dragon heads looked hideous and ferocious. Although they had lost their life force, they still revealed the indomitable majesty they had in their lifetime. The remains were covered with mottled scales that were charred and broken, telling of the thrilling battle they had fought in their lifetime.
"boom"!
The remains of the three-headed dragon fell heavily on the battlefield, the ground shook, dust and gravel flew everywhere, as if even the air solidified at this moment.
The huge impact force formed a huge crater, and everything around it was destroyed beyond recognition by this force.
"Impossible! It, it was killed by you in such a short time! And we didn't even notice it! How is it possible?"
Brother Vander looked at this scene in disbelief. He never expected that Duke Darren of Fisher could do such a thing silently!
All the Syat people cheered, while the Rhea coalition forces were stunned and looked at the scene in disbelief. Many people's legs went weak and they almost fell to the ground.
Darren suddenly rushed up. Although he was huge in size, he was extremely fast. The next moment he had arrived at another part of the battlefield.
"No!"
Brother Vander was pinned to the ground in despair by the giant claws, and instantly turned into blurred flesh and blood, deader than dead. When his brother saw this scene, he finally gave up resistance and was killed by the poison in despair.
Everyone was stunned.
“Ouch!”
An unprecedented roar tore through the air, and Darren from the abyss vented his madness and anger.
His roar was deep and rich, carrying with it endless majesty and destructive power, making everyone present feel the tremor from the depths of their soul.
As the roar continued, an invisible pressure enveloped the entire battlefield, and the roar gradually transformed into a strange laughter, a laughter that was a mixture of the victor's pride, contempt for the weak, and the excitement of the impending killing.
Darren's laughter was like a devil's sound that pierced their ears, instantly destroying the morale of the Rheans, and fear spread among them like a plague.
Amid the deafening laughter, countless Rheans began to waver, their eyes losing their former determination and ferocity, replaced by deep fear and despair.
They knew that any resistance would be futile in the face of such a powerful being.
Then one by one the Rheans laid down their weapons, knelt on their knees, and raised their hands above their heads in a sign of surrender.
"We surrender! Archduke Fischer! We lose!"
"Have mercy! We give up!"
"Siyat, spare my life!"
The entire battlefield seemed to be paused at this moment. Apart from Darren's wild laughter still echoing in the air, there was no other sound. Even the Syat people found it difficult to speak at this moment.
The surrendering enemies were so numerous that they gradually covered the entire battlefield like a tide.
(End of this chapter)
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