Chapter 978
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A single Meteor spell caused a terrifying number of casualties to the Dark Guards.
But under the power of the Dread Lord, they still guarded the throne without fear of death. It wasn't that they were not afraid of death, but that the Dread Lord had completely controlled their souls. These Darkguards still stubbornly guarded the throne even when they knew death was coming, causing heavy casualties to Søren's Einherjar army.
The battle was in a stalemate.
But the Einherjar army was still pushing forward little by little, and the Golems had suffered heavy losses.
Soran had invested tens of thousands of Golem Puppets in one breath, but now nearly 60% of them had been damaged. If converted into wealth, it would be more than 30 million Gold Derahls. The most valuable among them was the soul crystal. As long as any soul crystal was placed inside the Golem Puppet, if the Golem Puppet was destroyed again, the extremely valuable soul crystal would be completely destroyed. Half of Søren's losses were in the Soul Crystals, especially after the three Diamond Golems were destroyed by the terrible Slaughterer, which caused Søren to lose more than 3 million Kindler pieces.
The three Legendary-quality soul crystals shattered, and all that was left was the broken shell of the Diamond Golem.
The Einherjar army's casualties were close to 30%. If it was an army from the material plane, it would have collapsed long ago. But these were all Søren's petitioners. Their existence was to deal with the crueler war in the Kingdom of God, so even now, none of the petitioners took a step back. They kept charging toward the Dread Lord in front of them, ready to break through the enemy's defense line and open a path for Vivian to reach the Throne of Fear.
A stalemate was not what Søren wanted to see.
At this time, in the distant city of Modor, the high priest in charge of monitoring the battlefield had a serious expression. He said in a deep voice, "The petitioners of the Dread Lord are coming. They have formed a large encirclement."
"We don't have much time left."
There weren't only so many petitioners in the Kingdom of Fear. There were about millions of petitioners in the entire Kingdom of Fear. Although these petitioners weren't as powerful as the Dark Guards and couldn't rush to the battlefield immediately, they were approaching rapidly. If they were surrounded by them, they would eventually fall into a terrifying siege of numbers.
Thaling No.1's cold voice rang out, "I suggest activating the golem's self-destruct mechanism! Blast a way out of the enemy's defensive line! "
Golem self-destruct device.
This was an ability that came from the Mechanical Nirvana of the clock. When the self-destruct mechanism was activated, the golem would explode, and the power of the explosion was equivalent to the fireball cast by a legendary wizard.
The High Priest fell silent for a moment.
Then, she said solemnly, "Activate the golem's self-destruct mechanism! We have to open a passage within five minutes! "
Following her order, a group of special Golem Puppets on the battlefield began to rapidly approach. Their eyes flashed with red light, and after charging into the midst of the Dark Guards, they quickly exploded.
Boom! Boom!
Over a hundred Golems exploded one after another, quickly creating a vacuum in the midst of the enemy.
"Charge!"
Ugly Monkey seized the opportunity and led the demon hunters to charge forward. At this moment, Vivian and Lillian also caught up. They quickly broke through the defensive line and reached the bottom of the Throne of Fear.
There were a total of six Slaughterers guarding the bottom.
"Your Excellency Vivian!"
"Enter the Throne of Fear directly. Leave this to us!"
Ugly Monkey led two otherworld god's servants to block the Slaughterers from the left and right. The otherworld god's servants were equivalent to 'angels' and were only slightly weaker than the Slaughterers. Since there were many demon hunters nearby, it shouldn't be a problem to hold them off for now.
Vivian also knew that the situation was critical. The little girl nodded and rushed toward the Throne of Fear.
As if sensing Vivian's arrival, a powerful consciousness gradually awakened. In an instant, the weather changed. Dark clouds covered the sky above the Throne of Fear. Accompanied by rumbling lightning, a strange green flame ignited along the way. The Dark Guards guarding the Throne of Fear became even crazier. They blocked the enemy without fear of death. At the same time, a group of Slaughterers rushed toward Vivian.
"My good daughter! … "
"Come! … Come to mommy! … "
A strange voice called out to her.
It was a gentle female voice with motherly tenderness. It rang in Vivian's ears.
She couldn't help but be stunned. However, she was quickly pushed by Lillian who anxiously said, "Don't be in a daze! This is the Dread Lord's scheme! He's trying to buy time! "
Outside of the God of Fear.
Søren, who had been paying close attention to the battlefield, was also stunned.
Because he also heard that familiar voice. The voice seemed to have awakened a distant memory, awakening a beautiful yet haggard face in the deepest part of his memory.
Their birth mother.
Søren's mother, who was also Vivian's mother.
…
In the Kingdom of God.
Vivian and Lillian approached the Throne of Fear quickly.
When they arrived at the Throne of Fear, a beautiful figure clad in a long dress appeared. She seemed rather haggard, but displayed a motherly smile. She stood in the Throne of Fear, gazed at Vivian, smiled, and spread her arms. "Vivian! My good daughter! … "
"You're finally here?"
"Come here! … Come to mommy! … "
Vivian froze on the spot. On the other hand, Lillian was astonished.
Because everything before them wasn't an illusion. A real soul appeared before them. And that soul was their mother.
"Come here."
"My good daughter! … "
Vivian's mother smiled. Her smile was so gentle as though she recalled something. "Don't you miss Xerxes? Xerxes is here too! "
"Hurry up."
"Come to me."
Another radiance shone. A loyal old dog appeared beneath the woman's feet. It wagged its tail obediently at Vivian as though calling her over.
"Xerxes! … "
Vivian was more agitated to see the old dog than when she saw her mother. She extended her arm as though wanting to touch it. But eventually, she retracted her arm slowly. The young lady glared at the empty Throne of Fear and yelled, "It's you! You're the one who imprisoned their souls! … "
"You damn bastard!"
"Release their souls! … "
A deep, eerie chuckle sounded.
A dark shadow shrouded the Throne of Fear as though countless eyes were watching them. The deep voice said, "Kill me! … Your mother will die! … Xerxes will die too! … Completely die! … Their souls have been imprisoned in the Throne of Fear! … Destroying the Throne of Fear means killing them with your own hands! … "
"Do you really want to do that?"
"You want to kill your own mother! … And your most loyal Xerxes? … "
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