Chapter 17 Quickly Transmigrate! Strategies to Conquer the God of Elements (Thirty-Two)
"Feng Ziang!"
Morpheus' voice came from a distance, with a heart-wrenching despair. He turned his head with difficulty and saw that he was being besieged by several dark creatures, but they still tried hard to look in his direction.
He watched helplessly as the light of the elemental staff in his hand grew weaker and weaker, while the dark creatures grew more and more frantic, like a group of sharks that smelled blood. He wanted to rush over and protect him, but his body seemed to be filled with lead water and he could not move.
"Bang!"
The demon's battle axe finally fell, bringing with it the power to destroy the world. He closed his eyes, waiting for death to come. However, the expected pain did not come, and he only heard a loud sound of metal colliding in his ears.
He opened his eyes and saw Morpheus standing in front of me. The elemental staff in his hand was broken and a trickle of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"you……"
He looked at her, his voice trembling, his heart filled with emotion and self-blame.
"Don't talk, I'm fine." Murphys shook his head, his face turning terribly pale.
They stood back to back, looking at the dark creatures that were rushing in like a tide, their hearts filled with despair and powerlessness. They had tried their best, but still could not save the situation.
The Alliance's army is in disarray, and the old wizard is barely alive. Are we really going to die here?
"True power comes from within..." Just when he was about to give up, the words the old wizard once said suddenly echoed in his mind.
He looked at the soldiers around him who were fighting bloody battles to protect their homeland, looked at Morpheus's determined eyes, looked at the land shrouded in darkness, and he suddenly understood the meaning of the old wizard's words.
This is not a difference in strength, but a comparison of faith. Even if our strength is insignificant, as long as we still have hope in our hearts and something to protect, we must never give up!
He took a deep breath and pulled himself together. He looked at Morpheus and said firmly, "Do you believe me?"
His hands trembled slightly as he held the broken staff tightly, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes. "I believe in you, always have."
He nodded and said nothing more. He knew that now was not the time to say nice things, and only by fighting to the death could he have a chance of survival.
He turned around and scanned the devastated battlefield before him. Those familiar faces, those soldiers who fell to defend their homeland, they were all heroes, he could not let their sacrifice be in vain.
He took a deep breath and mobilized all the remaining elemental power in his body. An unprecedented force surged in his body, and he felt as if his body was about to burn. He roared like a mad beast and rushed towards the leader of the demonic forces - the giant monster that exuded a disgusting breath.
"Feng Ziang! You're crazy!"
Morpheus screamed behind him, but he could no longer hear any sound. He only knew that he had to put an end to this battle, even if it cost him his life.
The devil obviously didn't expect him to launch an attack. It was stunned for a moment, then let out a deafening roar and swung its huge fist at him.
He dodged its attacks nimbly, and the elemental power in his hands turned into sharp blades, continuously attacking its weaknesses.
He knew that with his current strength, it was impossible to defeat the beast, but he had to delay it to buy time for Morpheus and others.
Morpheus followed closely behind, and the broken staff in his hand miraculously recondensed, emitting dazzling light, and rays of elemental power attacked the giant beast like a storm.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, struggled hard under the attack of the giant beast. Their figures looked particularly tragic on the battlefield, like two small boats swaying in a storm.
"roar!"
The beast roared once more, as if it was tired of this cat-and-mouse game. It opened its bloody mouth, and a terrifying dark force was gathering...
"Morpheus! Back off!"
He shouted and pushed him away, and then he rushed forward towards the terrifying force...
"don't want!"
Morpheus' voice echoed in my ears, but there was no turning back for him. He felt a strong suction force sucking him into a dark vortex...
Then he heard the voice of Morpheus, with a hint of trembling and determination: "Burn his life in exchange for the coming of the God of God..."
The darkness swallowed him up; coldness, fear, despair, and all kinds of negative emotions surged like a tide, trying to drown him completely.
Just when he was about to give up the struggle, a warm and familiar power enveloped him, and he saw Morpheus. Tears from his eyes fell like pearls, but he was filled with incomparable determination.
"Feng Ziang, you can't die! You still have to accompany me to see all the beautiful sights in the world, you still have to..."
His voice was becoming weaker and weaker, and he could feel his vitality rapidly slipping away. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the pain was unbearable.
"Morpheus! No!"
He roared, trying to break free from the shackles of darkness and return to his side, but he was powerless.
At this moment, the elemental power in his body suddenly began to boil, and an unprecedented powerful force awakened in his body. He seemed to hear God whispering in his ear: "Light will always be with you."
He suddenly opened his eyes, the darkness was torn apart, and light came again. I returned to the battlefield and saw the weak figure of Morpheus and the fear in the eyes of the demon.
"How...how is this possible!?"
The demon looked at him in disbelief, its voice filled with fear.
He stood up slowly, feeling the power surging in his body, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Nothing is impossible! Today, I will let you see what the true power of light is!"
The elemental power in his hand turned into a lightsaber, emitting a dazzling light. He walked towards the giant beast step by step, and every step seemed to step on its nerves, making it shudder.
"Feng Ziang..."
Pheas tried weakly to stop him, but he had made up his mind. Today, he would make this demon pay the price!
"Don't be afraid, Morpheus, I'll be fine."
He turned to give him a reassuring smile, then turned back and poured out all his anger on the demon.
Morpheus felt a little distressed, because the devil was also his former partner. When they had just come to this world, one was in charge of killing and the other was in charge of life.
The lightsaber in his hand turned into streams of light and continuously attacked the giant beast. Each attack contained the power to destroy the world. Wounds kept appearing on the body of the giant beast, and it let out painful wails.
Morpheus also held on to his body, the broken staff in his hand emitting a faint light, and beams of elemental power rushed towards the beast like moths to a flame. He understood that they were now on different paths, and the only outcome was the death of both sides in battle.
"roar!"
The devil roared again. It seemed to feel the threat of death. It began to attack frantically, wanting to destroy them completely.
He picked him up gently and looked into the distance. There was a ray of hope... He gently put Morpheus on the ground and let him lean against a boulder. His face was as pale as snow, his lips were cracked, and his breath was weak. He stroked his cheek with heartache and whispered, "Hold on, Morpheus, I will heal you."
Morfeas smiled weakly, held my hand, and said with difficulty: "Feng Ziang, leave me alone."
He looked at his loving eyes and knew that he could no longer hesitate. He took a deep breath, stood up, held the lightsaber tightly in his hand, and turned to look at the center of the battlefield.
There, the demon leader was roaring loudly. He was surrounded by dense dark elements and was determined to turn this world into hell. Only blood could appease his anger.
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