"Holy Light, do you see that fatso?"
A soft groan sounded. A beam of Holy Light tore through the dark night and landed accurately on Alfreid's body.
The black fog that enveloped his body and the axe was instantly annihilated and retracted back into his body like a tide. He also let out a few shrill cries. Alfreid's movements clearly paused for a moment, and a pained expression appeared on his face.
Just then, the blood in Simmons' body that was surging at an accelerated rate finally reached the critical point of self-destruction. As he looked at the Holy Light in astonishment, he exploded uncontrollably.
Boom!
This loud sound was far more powerful than any of the previous attacks. Even the power of the tri-colored fire lotus could not compare to it.
Simmons' body instantly exploded into countless pieces. Blazing flames and shockwaves enveloped Alfreid, whose expression had changed drastically, just inches away from him.
After enduring several explosions, the entire West Point Island finally collapsed completely in this explosion. It slowly sank to the bottom of the sea. The shockwaves from the explosion smashed the ship on the other side of the shore into pieces. At the same time, it also smashed the terrified abyssal demon into pieces.
"Ah Zi, it's our turn!" Meg pulled out his longsword and patted Ah Zi's back lightly.
Howl!
Ah Zi let out a cheerful cry and turned into a purple lightning bolt. It dived toward the center of the explosion where the flames had yet to completely disperse. It plunged into the flames and smoke. A purple light shield rose and protected Meg and Irina, who were sitting on its back.
Cough, cough …
A weak cough sounded. Ah Zi cautiously flew in that direction. With a flap of its wings, the surrounding flames and smoke immediately dispersed to the sides, revealing Alfreid, who was barely supporting himself on a huge rock on the sea.
The previously awe-inspiring Alfreid had one of his legs broken. His entire body was charred, and there was not a single part of his skin that was intact. He looked rather miserable.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the purple-striped griffin, as well as Meg and Irina, who were sitting on the griffin's back. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said with a shocked and indignant expression, "Alex! Irina! Why are you here?! "
The sudden appearance of the Holy Light had actually caused his Power of the Undead to lose its effectiveness instantly. Furthermore, the blow that could have interrupted Simmons' self-destruction had also paused for a moment. He had taken Simmons' self-destruction head-on in a situation where he was almost defenseless. In the end, he had relied on his thick skin and a Fanatic's Armor to survive.
When he encountered the Holy Light, he should have thought that it was Irina. However, he could not understand why Alex and Irina, who should have been in Chaos City, would suddenly appear here.
"I can't say that it's a coincidence. After all, we're the ones who organized this round. Now that you're almost done talking, we should come out and wrap things up and finish this show. Furthermore, you should have expected this day to come when you treated me that year, "Mag said with a smile. The way he spoke made him sound like he was the villain.
"You were the ones who stole the statue!" Alfreid's expression changed as he suddenly realized that the battle between him and Simmons today was actually Alex and Irina's scheme.
"Other than people like you who would make a deal with the devil, do you think we need that kind of evil thing?" Irina looked at Alfreid coldly, and raised the magic caster's staff in her right hand. "Alfreid, when the demons invaded The Wind Forest, you abyss demons committed unforgivable crimes against us elves. In the past 100 years, you have harmed and enslaved countless wandering elves. Today, I will judge you on behalf of the God of Life and purify your filthy soul and body!"
"Irina, you have already been chased out of The Wind Forest, and removed from the elven race. You are no longer the elven princess. What right do you have to judge me?! If you kill me, the abyss demons will not let the two of you off! " Alfreid shouted. His serious injuries made it impossible for him to move or dodge. Clouds of undead black gas surged out of his body and into his wounds in an attempt to heal his body quickly.
Irina raised the magic caster's staff above her head. Her expression became holy and solemn as she chanted, "Holy Light, that evil seems to be worth fighting. In the name of the God of Light, I order you to purify his soul and banish his body forever!"
The bright Holy Light condensed at the tip of the magic caster's staff, and then shone on Alfreid.
"No!"
Accompanied by Alfreid's scream, the undead black gas quickly dissipated under the purification of the Holy Light. Alfreid's body also began to disintegrate under the Holy Light.
His shrill scream echoed throughout the sea. Using the Holy Light to purify one's body was more painful than death by a thousand cuts.
After a short three minutes, the Holy Light disappeared. Alfreid was only left with a charred skin hanging on the giant rock.
"Justice may be late, but it will never be absent." Irina looked at Alfreid's skin and slowly retracted her magic caster's staff.
Meg glanced at Irina. She must have crossed off two names on her must-kill list. He gently said, "They're all dead. Let's go."
"Okay." Irina nodded. With a wave of her hand, a green wind blew past Alfreid's tattered skin, removing all traces of the Holy Light.
Ah Zi flapped its wings and flew close to the sea level for a distance. Then, it suddenly rose and pierced into the clouds.
The intense battle that broke out on West Point Island quickly attracted the attention of the nearby islands.
The distance between the flaming demons and the abyss demons and the abyss demons was not too far apart. Thus, the two groups of demons arrived at West Point Island almost at the same time. When they saw the sunken West Point Island, all the demons turned pale with fright. Although West Point Island was not big, it was an island that had existed for tens of thousands of years. How could it fall silent so easily?
"This … This is the chief's aura!"
Soon, an abyssal demon discovered the charred leather pouch hanging from the only remaining rock and exclaimed in a trembling voice.
"The chief is dead!"
The expressions of all the abyss demons changed drastically. This was a huge matter for the abyss demons. Why would the powerful chief die here without leaving a complete corpse?
Hearing that the abyss demon chief was dead, the expressions of the flaming demons also changed. Who would dare to kill their chief in the abyss demons' territory?
"This is the internal fire produced when we flaming demons self-destruct. That loud sound just now …" a slightly older flaming demon said in a low voice.
"This … Isn't this the chief's token?!" A flaming demon picked up a fiery red token fragment from a rock that was half exposed on the surface of the water. After picking it up, it lit up with a flame.
"Could it be that the one who self-destructed was our chief?!" a flaming demon exclaimed.
The entire sea instantly quietened down!
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