Chapter 305: Clash of the Powerful
Chapter 305: Clash of the Powerful
Valam, the Dragon God's apostle who was so invincible just a few breaths ago, met an unexpectedly dramatic end.
Two incredibly powerful beings, as if jokingly, dealt a fatal blow to the divine clone.
Even when they smashed Valaam's head, the two of them didn't even look at him.
Iris's strength did not exceed everyone's expectations.
Because of Rose's death, the daughter of the elven god inherited most of the mad spider queen's legacy, including the faith from the dark elves.
Moreover, this deity seemed to have mastered the technique of bringing his true self to the world.
Even long-lived ancient beings like Alduin have heard the strange stories of this goddess.
For example, during the melee among the Dark Elves, he tore off half of the arm of Shar, the ancient god who was vying for the Dark Elves' faith;
For example, I disappeared for nearly ten thousand years, and ended up hiding in the southern forest to give birth to a child...
It is said that in the late years of the Time of Troubles, perhaps because they became interested in the ancient powers of the elven gods, or perhaps because they wanted to find a way to stay in the main material world without losing their strength, the Three Gods of Death once attacked Iris who was wandering in the human world.
The fight was like a bar fight, starting and ending silently.
Even ordinary legendary rank fights can be earth-shattering.
Except for Bane, the God of Strife, who returned to the Astral Plane in disgrace, the other two gods all disappeared without a trace after the battle, completely evaporating from the earth.
Since then, no one dared to provoke this god who had descended to earth in his true form.
Soon after, another elven deity, the Old Skeleton, came down from the astral realm.
In other words, Eilistraee is more famous in the Material World than Rillifane.
As for Nolihus, there is no need to mention him, although few gods or mortal creatures know his name;
However, this human being, who had existed since ancient times, once single-handedly assassinated the main fighting gods of dragons and giants who were at their peak.
Several old guys who participated in the ancient wars know this.
A veteran god and a god killer are now staring at each other with wide eyes, neither of them willing to give in.
"Don't stare at me, little girl. I know you have big eyes..."
Iris was now extremely furious. She could never have imagined that this human was so strong that he could ignore her attacks that carried divine attributes.
You can also change the direction of your arrows at will.
I'm afraid that even Corellon in his heyday would suffer a loss if he met this guy.
"who are you?"
Iris, with her golden hair flying, nocked another arrow, but she did not raise her hand to aim.
The invisible pressure caused by the black-haired human in front of her was too great.
"Your daughter's boyfriend's ancestors... how do you say this relationship...
Oh yeah! In-laws! A new word I learned from Alvin! "
"Shut up!"
"You two, calm down!"
Alduin shook his slightly sore arms, shrunk his size, and stood in front of the two powerful beings.
"None of your business, go play!"
The tall elf retorted in annoyance, which made Alduin feel a little embarrassed.
"Don't be so fierce, little girl. He is the ancestor of the frost giants after all."
Nolihus, who was floating in the air, also lowered his altitude, but his feet never touched the ground.
But the pressure on Iris became even greater.
"Eilistraee, put down your weapons and have a good chat. I believe this person will not have any ill will towards us."
The old skeleton also began to act as a peacemaker, but he was a little too respectful to Iristria, who was a generation younger than him.
Only Onseth stood there as if nothing had happened.
For the Lord of Ice Element, no one here is someone he can mess with.
"Well, old guys, although we haven't seen each other for a long time, I don't have much time left."
Nolihus wiped the blood off his body. The arrow shot by Iris just now was like a small bomb stuffed in the arrowhead, blasting the giant half-dragon's head all over the place.
"It won't be long since I woke up from the chaotic time, and I still have a lot of important things to do!"
"Time? That's right, you are not at our current time."
"That's right, the little girl is very perceptive!
Let's talk business. That kid named Alvin is very important to you and to the entire plane.
Don’t lose that baby to me.”
……
While a few old monsters were muttering, Xiling and Lian were working with Lin Liya to launch the final round of artillery fire at the opposing half-dragon troops.
Lian, who hadn't touched a mortar for a long time, was itching to try it out.
However, at this moment, he was sitting in the command center of the mining town and could only communicate with Xiling through the [Fortress] drone.
"Sister, sister! Mother is still so beautiful!"
"Sister, sister! After all these years, mother hasn't changed at all!"
"Sister, sister! Do you think mother will stay this time?
You won’t leave without even seeing me like you did last time, will you?”
"Sister...it would be great if mother could stay with us forever..."
Hearing her sister's tone of voice already filled with tears, Xiling could only stroke the cold shell of the drone in silence.
Soon, with the end of the bombardment, no half-dragons could be seen standing on the west side of Nield.
Those who survived the explosion were being harvested by orcs with strange weapons;
The last few dozen half-dragons on the cliff fled in the direction they came from.
Seeing that the enemy had lost the ability to attack, Xiling asked Lin Liya to take the mortar team to pack up the armed supplies and prepare to bypass the east side and go down to the bottom of the pit.
Xiling is not only nervous because of her mother's anger, but what makes her even more uneasy is that she doesn't know whether Ivan is alive or dead.
All she wanted now was to get to the town as soon as possible and see the big white cat that swallowed Alvin.
At this time, there was someone who was more anxious than her.
Lar ran towards the edge of the town, taking one deep step and one shallow step.
She was not a god who was good at fighting, and her incarnation was useless except for being good-looking.
After feeling that despairing fluctuation of divine power, Lal was completely thrown into disarray.
She trotted along in a panic, she had not been of any help in the previous battle, but as a bard's god, this girl still had a few tricks to save people.
As a result, when she ran to the edge of the town, she was frightened by a big white cat sleeping soundly and stood there.
But her divine vision allowed her to instantly see the soul trapped in the white cat's body.
"Ivan...turned into a cat?"
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