Elemental War Field - Chapter 421
Chapter 421-The Power of the Holy Flame
Two-headed dragon Alia also saw the three figures on the city wall, her expression a little serious and a little confused.
“Archangel Grace, and Fate Guard Sousse, why did the Human Race suddenly come to support Annabel with two powerful masters?”
If the title-level powerhouse is the backbone of each fortress, then the existence of the lord level is the real top level of combat power. Among the nine human fortresses, only the Holy Light Fortress and the Dawn Fortress have three lord-level combat power, and the others The fortress is no more than two lord-level combat power, of which the hope fortress and the iron-blooded banner fortress even have only one lord.
This is true of the human race, the same is true of the Zerg race and the demon race.
Except for the archangel Grace of the Holy Light Fortress, this kind of power who descended from the plane of Holy Light, the birth of other high lords was extremely difficult.
It is relatively easy for the Zerg to control the battle power of the lord through the inheritance of the upper void bloodline. The demons and humans want to take the last step and become the lord. The biggest problem is to obtain the approval of the eternal will. No one can bypass it. This difficulty.
For most of the powerhouses of the quasi-lord rank, this is an insurmountable moat, and it is no less difficult to obtain the approval of the eternal will than to defeat a hostile high-lord.
In the past, human fortresses would send title-level or even legion commander-level forces to support the Iron-Blooded Banner fortress, but there were very few quasi-lord-level powerhouses, let alone lord-level powerhouses.
“The Withered Forest Lowe of the Warsong Fortress, Samuels, the keeper of the soul of Hope Fortress, and the Elemental Order Ross, the Calamity Sorceress Pandora, plus the pet with the bloodline of the Void Devouring Beast, Such a powerful force is enough to fight against a high lord, and now they have sent the archangel Gracea and the guard of fate Sousse. There must be a problem. The human race may have reached some kind of agreement in this eternal meeting. Could it be that they Ready to proactively attack?”
Two-headed dragon Alia’s self-talk reminded the pupil of Broken Star, and she suddenly said in a deep voice:
“After the end of the Eternal Meeting, all the civil wars in the human fortresses ceased. Regarding the contents of the meeting, Storm Fortress, Blue Sky Fortress, Dusk Fortress, and Ruling Fortress all remained silent. They must have reached some kind of agreement.”
The two-headed dragon Alia realized that the form suddenly became a little serious. If the nine human race fortresses could really put aside their hatreds and work together to fight together, the iron-blooded banner fortress would be an unbridgeable sky moat, countless years before. All the plans made will fail because of this.
The aftermath caused by the arrival of Destiny Guard Sousse was still spreading, and the archangel Gresa, who had been watching the entire battlefield silently, suddenly felt a familiar breath. She turned and looked in the direction that the breath came from, just looking at it. Fernando, wearing a silver armor, walked slowly towards him along the war corridor.
Holy Flame Knight Fernando slowly walked towards the elemental catastrophe Annabel, behind him, Dark Breath Nelson shrouded his whole body in the black armor.
Strands of black shadows are like living things, entwining around his body, flowing slowly with his breathing.
“Fortress of Hope—Holy Flame Knight Fernando, I have seen Annabel’s crown, I have seen Lord Grace! I have seen Lord Sousse!”
Fernando stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed respectfully.
Nelson lowered his head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:
“Hope fortress—Dark Breath Nelson has seen Annabel crowned!”
Elemental Catastrophe Annabel turned her head slightly, glanced over the two of them, and said with a smile:
“The Iron-Blooded Banner Fortress welcomes you. After I defeat the enemy, I will hold a banquet to thank several people for their support.”
Sousse also nodded slightly in response.
The archangel Gresa’s eyes patrolled back and forth between the two of them, and slowly said: “Fernando, the power of the holy flame is the weapon of my lord’s to burn demons. I hope the power of the holy flame can bloom in your hands. The brilliance it deserves!”
Fernando smiled slightly and said: “The demons slaughter the creatures of my human race, and the spear in my hand must fight to protect the human race!”
The archangel Grace was silent.
Why are the Terrans so stubborn? Barres is like this, Nicolas is like this, and so is Fernando now.
A human who has inherited the power of the holy flame of our lord, also refuses to hand over his faith to the holy light, and is only willing to fight for the protection of the human race.
After saying hello, Fernando summoned a spear burning with golden flames and swept all the way towards Rose.
Where the holy flame spear reaches, the Demon Warrior has no one-to-one enemy. All Demon Warriors hit by the spear will be instantly ignited by the golden flames and completely swallowed in the raging flames.
Nelson silently followed behind, and the black mist around him suddenly spread to the surroundings. Wherever the black mist passed, the demon warriors suddenly stopped fighting, and then turned stiffly, jumping off the wall like suicide.
Nelson’s body suddenly stiffened, and without turning his head, he could feel the gaze from the archangel Gracea, like a sharp knife, falling behind him.
The heart beat suddenly, and Nelson felt as if he was pierced by this cold gaze. Although Grace’s gaze was not hostile, he still felt the fatal danger.
Nelson took a deep breath, ignored Grace’s gaze, and continued to walk forward until the gaze was removed from his body, and Nelson’s fast beating heart slowly calmed down.
The two killed as they walked, and walked all the way to Rose’s side!
“Rose!” Fernando greeted with a smile.
Rose casually smashed three lava fireballs and looked at Fernando holding a spear in surprise.
“How did you come!”
Fernando smiled and said: “The crown, let me come over to help you, and Nelson is here too!”
Nelson, who had been silent all the time, suddenly pulled off the black visor covering his face, revealing a pale face.
“Rose! Long time no see!”
Looking at the two people with diametrically opposite auras, but equally powerful, Rose vaguely guessed why Eunice had sent them over.
Fernando’s power limit is very high. If the archangel Grace is willing to help, it may even step into the rank of high lord.
And Nelson has inherited the dark breath with very serious negative effects, and such a killing is needed to confirm his current state. If Fernando can’t suppress the erosion of the dark breath on Nelson, the tragedy of the previous dark breath may even continue to repeat itself.
Samuels, the shepherd of the soul, leaned over at no time. He glanced at Fernando, nodded slightly, and then set his gaze on Nelson.
As the last comrade-in-arms who breathed dark in the Iron-Blood Banner Fortress, Samuels, the guardian of the soul, was very keen on the power of dark breath. He sighed slightly when he saw Nelson’s appearance.
“Nelson, to resist the erosion of the dark breath, you need to rely on your own will, the help of external forces is only an aid, I hope you can truly master the power of the dark breath and resist the erosion of the dark force!”
Nelson’s face was pale, but his eyes were very bright.
“I can definitely control the dark breath, and I will never become a dark puppet!”
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