All kinds of spells kept surging out of the battlefield. The area between Lin Yun's group and the Dark Elves had already been twisted by a large number of spells, forming a large number of elemental storms. These elemental storms couldn't even burst out before being forcibly suppressed by the successive clashes of spells.
The magic pattern on Clark's forehead already looked like it was about to ignite. Layers of flames were roaming over it, and from a distance, it looked as if Clark was wearing a blazing laurel crown.
Terrifying mana fluctuations spread from there, and everyone could see that the 6th Tier Ultimate Spell was about to be released!
Elsa led the dozen Dark Elves, clenching their teeth and doing their best to squeeze out the mana within their bodies. Not a single magic pattern on their bodies shone brightly, they were all in a dim state, and all the spells that could be released were released at the first possible moment.
Anderfa's face was distorted into a strange shape as he controlled the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel and did his best to release spells. Every second, he would release a few 5th and 6th Tier Spells.
The Molten Core's mana had already exceeded the limits of the Ten Thousand Spell Wheel, and it was constantly overflowing. But now, that destroyed Molten Core had actually become somewhat dim. The mana consumption was making the Molten Core overdraft.
Even Zeuss, who only had the power of a High Mage, was on the verge of mana exhaustion, but he still couldn't pose a fatal threat to Clark. The Dark Elves that weren't afraid of death formed a human wall, and the number of spells they released surpassed everyone by several times!
Just as everyone was despairing, Lin Yun appeared with Galekuch.
As soon as he appeared, Galekuch immediately raised his hands with a solemn expression and loudly chanted an ancient and desolate Beastman Ballad.
A power that seemed to penetrate through time slowly spread along with Galekuch's ballad.
This power was filled with desolation and depression, and it seeped into everyone's body in an irresistible manner. Everyone's souls became somewhat sorrowful, and a feeling of sorrow to the point that their souls were about to cry surged into everyone's hearts.
In a trance, everyone seemed to see images through this power that could pierce through time.
In that barren desert, countless wounded beastmen knelt on the ground. Their expressions were firm and unyielding, but their eyes were filled with deep sorrow. In front of them, there were countless simple tombs piled up with crushed stones, standing on the ground one after another.
There were countless simple tombs and tattered banners stuck beside the tombs. Large numbers of vultures and flies were flying in the dark sky.
The crow's unpleasant voice kept echoing.
On a simple and crude altar, a Shaman with a sorrowful face and tearful eyes raised his withered hands and sang this desolate ballad.
As the ballad was sung, the aura of resentment, death, and unwillingness that shrouded the sky above the endless group of tombs began to slowly dissipate.
One transparent Beastman Soul after another flew out of the grave and towards the light on the horizon.
"... It was you who shouldered the unyielding backbone of the race …"
"… Under the heavens, above the earth, the Beastmen will never yield …"
"… With blood and power, we offer sacrifices …"
Following Galekuch's chant, the movements of the Dark Elves became sluggish, and many lifeless Dark Elves even had pained expressions.
The ultimate fiery mageweath on Clark's forehead also began to fluctuate, and the terrifying flames that carried terrifying power began to slowly dim.
The 6th Tier Ultimate Spell that was about to be cast also started fluctuating, and by the time Galekuch finished his chant, a white light flew out of that magic pattern and disappeared into the horizon.
Clark's spell was also cast.
But the original 6th Tier Ultimate Spell had become an ordinary 6th Tier Spell.
A large amount of fire rain fell from the sky, and head-sized fireballs with black patterns appeared. It seemed to be a fusion of lava and flames, and a dense flame aura filled the air.
The fireballs exploded one after another, but Lin Yun and the others easily blocked them.
The several hundred Undead Dark Elves struggled and stopped casting. Every Dark Elf's face was filled with intense pain and struggle.
Anderfa and the others used a large number of spells to instantly suppress them. In less than ten seconds, these Dark Elves were completely engulfed by the flood of spells.
Lin Yun chanted three words, and three rays of light flashed on his Draconic Staff as three two-meter-long Fire God Spears fell from the sky.
The sluggish Clark didn't dodge at all, and was nailed to the ground by a Fire God Spear through his chest. The other two Fire God Spears followed closely behind and pierced Clark's body. Three Fire God Spears pierced through Clark's body, leaving three fist-sized holes in Clark's body.
Every Fire God Spear pierced through Clark's vitals.
Then, the golden-red flames started flowing over Clark's body, and illusory phantoms flew out of Clark's body. Those were the souls of Dark Elves.
These souls had liberated expressions as they disappeared after flying out.
Ultimately, Clark's empty eyes regained some vigor. He looked at Elsa in the distance and mumbled in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, why are you here …"
Then, Clark seemed to think of something and his face was filled with fear as he loudly shouted, "Your Highness, hurry up and leave! There is an evil existence in the depths of the Night Valley, it's very dangerous! Hurry up and leave, hurry up and leave this place, hurry …"
Before he could finish his sentence, an illusory soul floated out of Clark's body and disappeared into the horizon.
Then, everyone saw Clark's body melting. His face became indistinct as his body turned into black mud and fell to the ground, fusing with the earth.
Elsa looked at the place where Clark disappeared with a sad expression. Those Dark Elves were also foolishly looking at the ground. Those former Dark Elves had turned into the Living Dead after entering this place.
Sacrificing oneself in battle, sacrificing oneself in defense of their homeland, was glorious, but being unable to live or die like this was the greatest sorrow.
Lin Yun softly sighed in relief, he had finally caught up.
When Elsa pointed out that Clark had a 6th Tier ultimate fire spell slot, Lin Yun suddenly understood a lot of things.
Why these Dark Elves couldn't be killed, why Clark hadn't died since he appeared, why those Dark Elves, who didn't know how to defend themselves, were protecting Clark.
It wasn't because Clark had a chance to use a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell, but rather because the souls of these Dark Elves were all within Clark's body.
These Dark Elves controlled by evil power were simply undying existences. Only by killing Clark would these Dark Elves truly die.
But the problem was that Clark had a chance to cast a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell, that was the strongest existence. As long as Clark could successfully cast it, even if Lin Yun's group didn't die, they wouldn't be far off.
The power of a 6th Tier Ultimate Spell wasn't something they could resist.
And when Lin Yun heard about Clark's 6th Tier Ultimate Spell Slot, especially when he heard that this process was inherited from an ancestor, Lin Yun understood what was going on.
The soul of a Dark Elven ancestor was hidden within that magic pattern. That soul was a part of it, but it was the key to casting an Ultimate 6th Tier Spell.
To be more precise, Clark was providing mana, and that ancestor's soul was using it to cast the 6th Tier Ultimate Spell.
Thus, they needed time to prepare.
And who understood the power of their ancestors better than the Beastmen? Especially Beastman Shamans, they were most proficient in this kind of power. Ancestors and souls, this was the power that Beastman Shamans were most proficient in. No matter what kind of Shaman they were, they would definitely have this kind of power!
Galekuch was pulled out because he wanted him to interrupt Clark. Only Galekuch, who controlled the power of his ancestor and soul, could interrupt the casting of the soul within the magic pattern.
But Lin Yun hadn't expected that Galekuch, who was a Lightning Shaman specializing in combat, would actually know the Beastmen's Soul Calming Warsong.
A single warsong was enough to ferry the soul fragment hidden within the ultimate magic pattern.
Without the control of that soul fragment, the ultimate magic pattern would be thoroughly crippled, and the spell it released would turn from an Ultimate 6th Tier Spell to an ordinary 6th Tier Spell.
At this point, the battle was already over. As long as Clark was killed, the deadlock would be easily resolved, and all the Dark Elves would die.
Lin Yun turned to look at Galekuch. That short Beastman Shaman had a trace of grief in his eyes.
"Galekuch Warren, I didn't expect it to be you, the legendary Beastman Shaman, the creator of the Soul Calming Song!"
Lin Yun couldn't help but be surprised. Among the Beastmen, the ones who could become legends couldn't be compared to the other races. Especially the Beastmen, which produced legendary warriors. Every first-rate Beastman warrior could lead the Beastmen to a prosperous era.
The Shaman was a wise man, a guide, but he had never been a role that carried the burden of fame and legend.
Before this era, there were only two or three legendary Shamans that humans could remember, and one of them was the Soul Calming Song Warren!
Galekuch Warren!
In those days, an Undead Eye appeared in the Beastmen's territory, and a large number of Undead appeared. Countless Beastmen died in battle, and the Beastmen that died were even turned into new Undead by powerful Undead lifeforms.
These Beastmen were natural warriors when they were alive, but after they died, they became even more troublesome to deal with.
The Beastmen's losses kept increasing, and in the end, the Shaman Galekuch stepped forward and used the Soul Calming Song to ferry the souls of the Beastmen.
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