Han Jin had never received any training in combat. With his vision sealed, he was in an extremely disadvantageous situation. His first reaction was to use Earthmeld to teleport to another location, but he couldn't sense any elemental earth energy. Without any hesitation, he rose into the sky like a firework flagship.
"A stone raises a thousand ripples!" Amidst the rapid chanting, a red light flew out from Han Jin's mouth. However, as soon as the red light appeared, the flickering light was absorbed by an unknown force. The flying sword disappeared into nothingness. Just like Han Jin's Green Light, only the existence of the flying sword could be sensed, but not its image.
Not only did Han Jin lose his vision, but Zagunéd also lost his vision. However, this was his enchantment. Although he couldn't see Han Jin, he could clearly determine Han Jin's position!
Zagunéd's body shrank down like a bow stretched to its limit. Then, he shot out like a bolt of lightning, chasing after Han Jin in the sky. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. He thought Han Jin would release the light magic again to break through the extremely dense darkness. Who knew that Han Jin would immediately choose to avoid it. In a battle between experts, the slightest difference could lead to a huge loss. If Han Jin had used the Pure Light Spell, even if it was only for half a second, his situation would have become even more dangerous.
Han Jin was indeed a little childish in the past, but he wasn't stupid. He wasn't stupid at all. After two years of braving through fire and water, his rapid growth wasn't just in strength! From the first time he came to the Underground City, he had released the Pure Light Spell and disintegrated Zagunéd's dark magic several times. He didn't believe that Zagunéd would do something useless. Moreover, this was the first time he had sensed such intense fluctuations of dark magic. As the saying goes, avoid the main force and strike at the weak points. He made the right choice in a split second.
A white light flashed in the deep darkness. Then, Han Jin's flying sword exploded, turning into countless sword shadows. The sound of wind and thunder resounded as the sword shadows shot out in all directions like raindrops.
Zagunéd's Dome of Darkness suddenly twisted crazily. Every sword shadow that hit would form a sharp spike on the Dome of Darkness. In the blink of an eye, the originally smooth Dome of Darkness had become a sea caltrop covered with countless spikes.
With the increase in strength, Han Jin's ultimate skill could cause massive destruction within a few hundred meters. Now that the thousands of sword shadows were all sealed within the Dome of Darkness, the attack area was forcefully reduced by several times.. and naturally, the Dome of Darkness had to withstand the damage several times.
Zaganide continued to fly into the air. The shadows of the swords left bloody wounds on his body, and his scarlet hair fluttered in the air. But he had no time to care about that. He forced himself to open a path in the sea of swords. He knew that he had already used all his strength. If he still couldn't kill Han Jin today, there would be no chance for him in the future. Han Jin could retreat later, but he couldn't. This was his last battle, and it was also the battle that would determine his life and death!
Finally, the Dome of Darkness couldn't withstand the unimaginable destructive power and exploded with a boom. Han Jin only saw light in front of his eyes, and the rapidly changing scenery around him rushed into his vision.
At this moment, Alquete was still a hundred meters away from the battlefield. Seeing that he couldn't launch a surprise attack in time, he immediately opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar. An invisible sound wave swept across the battlefield in an instant.
Zagunéd saw that Alquete had interfered in his final battle. First, he was angry, then he was happy. To be able to become a lord, no matter how different their personalities were, first of all, they must be complete realists! To protect the dignity of a warrior or to think of a way to survive, it didn't seem difficult to choose between the two.
Seeing that Han Jin's vision and body were a little stiff, Zagunéd's confidence increased greatly. His right claw made a sharp whistling sound as it forcefully tore through the air, directly grabbing at Han Jin's throat.
In just a moment, Han Jin's eyes regained their clarity. But for Zagunéd, this was enough!
Han Jin only just realized that Zagunéd's giant claw was close at hand. It was too late to release the Ground Shrinking Spell, and Zagunéd finally saw the look of fear in Han Jin's eyes as he wished.
Being forced into a corner, Han Jin had no choice but to fight with all his might. He flipped his left hand, and a ball of white flame appeared. Then, he pointed his sword finger at Zaganide, and a green light flew from the bottom to the top, slashing toward Zaganide's chest.
Zagunéd revealed a sinister smile and tilted his head to the side, avoiding the ball of white flames. His right claw continued to close in on Han Jin's throat. As for the green light, Zagunéd didn't care at all, because he could completely kill Han Jin first. And a magic tool that had lost its master couldn't display any power.
With a boom, Zagunéd's giant claw not only pierced through the target, but even severed the entire neck. Han Jin's body suddenly turned into a ball of sand and stone, and the green light that should have lost its power turned into a giant sword more than twenty meters long. It carried the force of ten thousand kilograms as it slashed at Zagunéd's chest.
Although he had transformed into a giant wolf, compared to Han Jin's flying sword, Zagunéd's body was still pitifully small. If Han Jin's flying sword was a giant fly swatter, then Zagunéd was a fly!
Blood splattered, and Zagunéd's body was sent flying diagonally. Amidst his shrill cries, he drew a parabola of grief and despair as he flew seventy to eighty meters before crashing to the ground.
The underground city became completely silent, and even Alquete was stunned. He couldn't understand. Originally, Zagunéd and Han Jin were evenly matched, and he should've had the upper hand by interfering from the sidelines. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, Zagunéd would be defeated, and Han Jin, who should've been killed, would appear in another place out of thin air. His expression was calm and tranquil, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.
Under countless gazes, Zagunéd struggled to get up bit by bit. His body and his eyes were in an abnormally sorry state. Forcefully breaking through the waves of swords had left countless wounds of varying depths on his body, but they were only minor injuries and were nothing to be worried about. However, Han Jin's full strength sword attack had almost killed him on the spot. On his abdomen, there was an extremely deep and long wound that almost covered his entire abdomen. One could even clearly see the organs inside.
"You're too nervous, Zagunéd. In fact, I feel that … my performance just now was a little pretentious. You should've been alert. "Han Jin said calmly," I didn't expect you to be so naive. "
Zagunéd slowly raised his head and looked at Han Jin in the distance. His entire body was trembling slightly, not because of pain, but because of the despair that came from the depths of his soul! In the past, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, he had the confidence to fight against fate. However, after meeting Han Jin, he was repeatedly thwarted. His child and wife were killed by Han Jin one after another. Han Jin came knocking on his door, stole his Divine Artifact, and almost destroyed his underground city. Now, what he thought was a sure-kill attack, in the blink of an eye, he was the one who fell into a trap!
An indescribable sense of exhaustion and powerlessness gripped Zagunéd's heart tightly. Even if he still had the strength to fight, he had no will to fight.
"Alquete, what are you waiting for? Waiting for me to come over? "Han Jin's gaze turned to Alquete, and the corner of his mouth revealed a contemptuous smile. His attitude towards Alquete was a little too harsh, but he had his own reasons. He knew that Alquete had reached the peak of level twelve a long time ago. In his mind, Alquete was shrouded in many halos, such as strength, wisdom, dignity, and so on. Who knew that Alquete's performance would be so disappointing. First of all, Alquete's temperament was not good. When he saw his opponent escape, he actually stood there and cursed. As an intelligent life, he could choose various words to express his emotions appropriately. Cursing only proved that he was shallow! It seemed that living longer did not mean that one would become smarter and stronger. Life would not only evolve, but also degenerate. Alquete was a representative of degeneration. In that long sleep, not only did he not gain anything, but he also lost a lot.
Alquete's face contorted slightly, but he did not speak. He still stared at Han Jin.
Zagunéd was blasted seventy to eighty meters away. He was less than thirty meters away from Alquete. According to common sense, he should go over and take care of Zagunéd. However, he did not move at all, as if he was waiting for something.
The necklace in front of Han Jin's chest made a slight sound. Then, Han Jin revealed a thoughtful expression and said softly, "I don't need you to remind me. I know what they are doing. Hehe, some of them already expected that I would come to the underground city …"
Alquete still did not move, but his gaze swept back and forth between Zagunéd and Han Jin. It was not clear if he hoped that Han Jin would quickly go over and kill Zagunéd, or if he hoped for something else.
The gate of the underground city opened. Countless Evil Eyes, Medusas, and Minotaurs rushed out of the underground city and rushed towards Zagunéd.
"Don't wait, Alquete. I won't go over." Han Jin smiled. "He is a pitiful guy. I don't have to kill him."
"Hmph!" Alquete snorted coldly.
"Goodbye, Zagunéd." Han Jin's gaze turned to Zagunéd. "Since you reminded me just now, I will also remind you to be careful. But … this should be meaningless to you."
"You want to leave?!" Seeing that Han Jin wanted to leave, Alquete became anxious. With a roar, an undetectable shockwave swept across a hundred meters and swept across Han Jin's body.
Han Jin's smile did not change. His eyes were still so clear and gentle. He did not show any signs of being affected at all.
Alquete couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Mental Shock was his specialty. If he could not release it, or if it could not affect the enemy, his true combat power would be greatly reduced.
At the same time that Alquete released his mental shock, three tall figures appeared in front of a small mountain and then disappeared. In the next moment, they suddenly crossed a hundred meters and appeared behind Han Jin. Three giant sickles cut down like lightning.
Han Jin released the Ground Shrinking Spell that he had prepared beforehand and appeared in front of the small mountain. In the eyes of others, it seemed that there was an invisible force that made Han Jin change positions with the three powerhouses who launched the attack. Then, Han Jin's body shrank down and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Bastard … bastard …" Seeing that Han Jin escaped so easily in front of him again, Alquete couldn't help but fly into a rage. His ear-piercing roar resounded through the sky, "You shameless rat …"
Last time, he had called Han Jin a rat. Now, he was still a rat. This was enough to prove that in his long sleep, he did not even have the slightest progress in his knowledge of culture, let alone other aspects.
Alquete's body turned into a silver line, suddenly shooting to the east and then to the west. Waves after waves of pure mental strength condensed into fist energy, crazily and randomly bombarding the ground. Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the shockwaves were like circles of ripples that swept in all directions. Even the underground city in the distance was slightly trembling.
Will was also disappointed. Seeing that Alquete had forgotten himself and was venting his anger, he frowned slightly. Then, he and his two brothers looked at each other and released another teleportation, appearing in front of Zagunéd. Will held the giant sickle in his hand, gently tapping the handle of the sickle on the ground. His eyes were full of playfulness as he quietly stared at Zagunéd.
Zagunéd's expression changed again and again. In the end, he smiled bitterly and said, "I finally understand why Lord Raphael said that I was a pitiful guy, hehe … hehehe …" In fact, Zagunéd did not need to use honorifics when speaking to Han Jin, but he deliberately added 'Lord' after Han Jin's name. As for why, only he knew.
"It's too late," Will said coldly.
The soldiers of the Abyssal Race that were surging like a tide suddenly stopped. They should have sworn to protect their Lord's safety, but Zagunéd was seriously injured and had lost most of his combat strength. On the other hand, the three Abyssal Demons had just appeared and were still in peak condition. It was obvious who would win and who would lose this battle. Moreover, the Abyssal Demons had always been the supreme ruler of the Abyssal World. Even the powerful Black Dragon Clan had to avoid them. If Zagunéd remained safe and could still command them to fight, that would be a different matter. At this moment, they really did not have the courage to become enemies with the three Abyssal Demons. More importantly, their last hope, Alquete, was acting very ambiguously. He ignored the three Abyssal Demons that were approaching Zagunéd.
"What do you want to do?!" Following Alquete's angry roar, his figure had already approached Zagunéd. A pair of blood-red eyes coldly stared at the hesitant Abyssal Warriors.
"Alquete, it's really you!" Zagunéd once again let out a miserable laugh. Streams of blood flowed down from the cruel wolf's mouth. "Why? What they can give you, I can give you too! Why??? "
"Because you are a human. What right do you have to control the powerful Abyssal Warriors?" Will said coldly. "Is this reason enough?!"
"I see …" Zagunéd tried to straighten his body, even if his movement made the wound bigger and deeper. "This scene would have happened sooner or later. Because I am a human, right?"
"I gave you a chance, Zagunéd. You shouldn't have stopped me from attacking Isolated Cliff City. Hmph! Do you think I don't know what you are thinking?! "Alquete's voice was even colder than Will's.
"Haha …" Zagunéd struggled to turn his head and look at his once loyal subordinates. Unfortunately, the power that was completely created by violence would inevitably disappear because of the weakness of violence. Wherever Zagunéd's gaze turned, the Abyssal Warriors would lower their heads and not dare to look at Zagunéd. Of course, they didn't dare to stand out either. Even Zagunéd's current wife, Lindsay, hurriedly avoided Zagunéd's gaze. If Zagunéd could protect her, she would try to do something. But at this moment, Zagunéd was already useless! Life was always selfish.
The vitality in Zagunéd's eyes gradually dimmed and was replaced by a thick gray color. At the last moment, he finally understood that his life was just a dream. He was lonely above ground because he had been abandoned by humans. He was still lonely below ground because he was a human! All his efforts had only been exchanged for a lonely coldness, a coldness that seeped into his bones. It was a coldness that made him feel that although the world was big, there was no place for him to stand on! What could be sadder than this final realization?!
Suddenly, a voice rang out. "I, Joyce, will never allow you to hurt Master Zagunéd!" The voice was crisp and pleasant, but it felt like a clap of thunder that resounded across the quiet plains.
A slim figure walked out from the Abyssal Mages' battle formation. It was Joyce! She was fearless because she was ignorant, and pure because she was ignorant. Although her views on right and wrong were not widely recognized, she persevered! At this moment, her pure and beautiful face was emitting a holy radiance, like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world. Her small hand that was tightly holding onto her magic staff was trembling slightly. It was not from fear, but from anger. Anger at Alquete's betrayal, anger at her companions' heartlessness.
Joisse did not mock anyone. Due to her lack of experience, she did not know how to express her feelings. However, her firm footsteps were filled with the contempt of a hundred thousand soldiers who had taken off their armor. Not a single one of them was a man.
The surrounding gazes were very complicated. There was shame, pity, helplessness, and of course, there was also anger. When the Minotaur leaders at the front heard that someone dared to take the risk, they wanted to kill the person who didn't know what was good for him on the spot to curry favor with their new master. However, when the rows of soldiers parted and they saw that pure and beautiful face, the Minotaur leaders suddenly lost their courage and lowered their heads to the side.
Alquete was originally a little nervous. Killing Zagunéd was just the beginning, but it was not the end. He still had to rely on these Abyssal Warriors to protect the underground city and defeat Han Jin's attack. If the camp exploded, it would be troublesome.
Alquete couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw that the one who walked out was an incomparably weak Night Elf Mage. Will's brothers also laughed loudly. They disdained to use words to reprimand anything. Their laughter was enough to express their strength and confidence.
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