readytorunbook Chapter 487 The Cry of the Half-Elf
Chapter 487 The Cry of the Half-Elf
The poison had spread to Xiling's face, and red and black lines appeared under the skin, gradually approaching Xiling's eye sockets.
There was a flickering white light in Ivan's palm, but the light was too weak to cast a complete spell.
Rillifane next to him also tried to cast several healing spells.
After mastering the skill of believing in Alvin to obtain God's blessing, the old skeleton's spells also have special effects.
Unfortunately, the old skeleton is just a normal high-level one and does not have that many spell slots.
As for Labelas and Angharris who were standing nearby, an arcane spellcaster and a legendary warrior, after being sent down to the main plane, they would not cast any healing spells at all.
The three gods and one man began to get anxious.
After being hit by the reflected spell, Xiling had already lost all her strength.
She saw Ivan, who was in a panic and desperately casting spells, and wanted to smile to comfort this human who was already at a loss.
Unfortunately, the half-elf lady didn't know how to smile at all.
Ivan's spell is very powerful and has neutralized most of the effects of the poison in his body.
But the remaining toxins are not easy to deal with.
Xiling felt something overflowing from the corner of her mouth again.
She had already lost her sense of taste and smell, and her vision probably wouldn't last long under the attack of the toxin.
Perhaps, my life will not last much longer.
The half-elf used all his strength to try to open his eyes as wide as possible.
She wanted to take a good look at Ivan in the last moments.
If I were to go to Lady Mielikki's kingdom of God, perhaps I would be able to recall his appearance from time to time.
Heh... If I accept the power of the Elven Lord, will I really be able to ascend to Mielikki's kingdom of God...
Xiling's vision began to blur and her thinking gradually slowed down.
Ivan didn't know how he stood up.
He just looked at the half-elf girl in front of him, and her eyes closed little by little.
After chasing from Nield to Breath of the Moon Sea, and then running back to the Gray Haze Forest from the Star Realm;
I finally reunited with Xiling, but now we have to face separation again...
“Quick, get all the elves and gods who can cast healing spells here!
I will use my time power to temporarily stop the flow of time on Xiling."
Labelas shouted to the schizophrenic goddess.
The latter flapped its wings and flew out immediately, as if venting something along the way, and killed several cavalrymen who were fighting against the Gis people.
But at this time, Alvin could no longer hear any sound.
When Xiling closed her eyes, the last bit of rationality in his mind was completely shattered with a bang.
Ivan turned around and walked towards the direction of the Seventh Knight.
Every step he took felt extremely heavy, as if every move required tremendous strength.
The seventh knight, Keon, simply glanced at Ivan.
This human indeed possessed divine power, but just now, he had exhausted all the strength in his body.
At this moment, this human being was nothing more than a small bastard who was blinded by anger and was about to be stabbed to death by his own spear.
Anger... Haha, that's not how you use anger...
Cohen didn't waste any more time.
The vanguard troops in front have already fallen into a disadvantage. No matter what, he still needs a few people to clean up the mess for him and be responsible for pursuing the enemies who have lost their ability to resist.
We can't let all those simple-minded vanguard troops die.
The Seventh Knight raised his spear and stabbed at Ivan.
Just as he expected, the human didn't even have time to dodge before he was stabbed through the heart.
Pulling back his weapon, Cohen shook off the blood stains on it without caring, and continued to stride towards the front line.
But at this moment, smoke and dust suddenly rose around Ivan, who had not yet fallen to the ground in front of him.
A roar from some unknown creature shook the entire battlefield.
Even the main force of the Knights stationed on the plain across the Miral River heard the angry roar.
Then, a giant white tiger with a body length of more than one hundred feet and a shoulder height of more than thirty feet appeared in Cohen's sight.
"What monster?"
The red light under the Seventh Knight's helmet flickered continuously as he stared at the wings on the big tiger's back and examined them carefully.
"Some kind of summon created based on one's own imagination... Hmm? Is this a transformation spell?"
Cohen raised his spear again to a convenient position for attack.
This spear was forged from some synthetic metal whose hardness far exceeded that of mithril. Its length alone reached twenty feet, and the shaft was nearly as thick as an adult's forearm.
I heard from the high-ranking members of the Knights Templar that this weapon did not come from the main plane, and no one could replicate the forging process.
Before this weapon, it was called the Dragonlance.
Holding the thick dragon spear in his hand, Keang finally started to get serious.
Only this kind of monster with huge body and rising energy in its body can be called his opponent.
Red light spread over the heavy armor and weapons. People familiar with Cohen knew that this meant that the Seventh Knight had entered the most excited state.
The roar of the giant white tiger was heard again.
The high-frequency vibrations caused the heart in Cohen's chest to begin to resonate, which was why the roars of dragons and tigers made people feel terrified.
But Cohen seemed to enjoy the fear, which only made him more excited.
The red light surrounding Cohen became increasingly intense.
He crouched slightly, holding the spear in both hands.
This was the first time he took a real fighting stance since the war began.
The giant tiger in front of him was staring at him intently, unlike some other giant beasts that were arrogant.
So much the better……
Without warning, Cohen charged.
His two-ton body weight allowed him to crush the gravel on the river beach.
"Go to hell!"
Cohen's roar could be heard from beneath the full-face helmet, and in response he received the deafening roar of the giant tiger.
The red light on the spear gathered to a critical point.
An energy ray with a diameter of ten feet shot towards the giant tiger's head.
It was exactly the same move as when he pierced through the forest.
The giant white tiger did not dodge.
Given the distance between him and Keang, there was no point in dodging.
If this ray hits the target successfully, it will cover most of the giant tiger's body.
Cohen licked his lips excitedly. He was already looking forward to the scene where the monster's head would be blown off by his divine power.
But he could only be greatly disappointed.
A red ray of light crossed the entire forest. When it approached the giant tiger's head, it was as if its hands and feet were tied by some force, and it went straight into the giant tiger's mouth.
“Roar… the power of anger?
It tastes really good..."
The giant white tiger suddenly spoke standard common language. Lian, who had just run out of the woods, was stunned.
She remembered the voice.