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Chapter 1261

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"Cain's Sword. It contains all of Cain's power and divinity. It symbolizes Cain's will and power."

Far away from the battlefield, Lilith and Olica were observing the situation.

The moment Tyrion pulled out Cain's Sword, both sides had undergone a large-scale change.

The Witch Queen Morasi removed her disguise and officially declared her loyalty to Tyrion. Morasi looked at her destined husband proudly. Countless silhouettes and memories of the past were overlapping in her mind. She was very sure that Alarion, her lover, had returned. Tyrion was Alarion! The same blood of Cain, the same madness, bloodthirst, and strength, and the Cain's Sword in his hand!

With the Witch Queen Morasi's betrayal, nearly one-third of the dark elves declared their betrayal under Morasi's charm or their faith in Cain and joined Tyrion's side.

Forced by this betrayal, the Nagaros army was on the verge of collapse, and their leader, the Witch King Malecis, was being trampled under Tyrion's feet.

"The Witch King is weaker than I thought," Olica said to Lilith. Olica said to Lilith, "Tyrion is indeed stronger than him, but he is not so weak as to be unable to withstand a single blow."

"It's not that Malecis is not strong enough. In fact, there are not many warriors and mages who are at the peak of the sacred realm." Lilith shook her head. "It's Tyrion. He has become Cain's incarnation."

"Cain's Sword …" Olica stared at the Cain's Sword in Tyrion's hand. "Lilith, in your eyes, what is Cain's Sword?"

Cain's Sword was the embodiment of power and desire. It appeared different in the eyes of different people. In Olica's eyes, Cain's Sword looked like a curse chain made of gold. On one end of the chain was the Pale Flower of the Underworld, which symbolized Olica's divine authority and control. On the other end was Laing. As long as I can get Cain's Sword in my hands, the master will belong to me alone.

"Sword of Cain?" Lilith also stared at the weapon in Tyrion's hand. In her eyes, Cain's Sword was a divine scepter inlaid with countless diamonds, gold, gems, and agates, symbolizing her supreme authority as the God of Heaven. At the top of the scepter was Laing's sword from the book and Suria's pegasus sculpture, symbolizing her, Suria, and Laing's monogamous relationship.

No matter what, Tyrion's battle prowess with Cain's Sword in hand was already comparable to Laing's. If Laing did not summon his Soul World, Sun King's Proof, he would probably be at a disadvantage.

On the battlefield, Malecis looked at the Kane Sword in Tyrion's hand. In the eyes of the Shaman King, the Kane Sword was a shining scepter of the Phoenix King, symbolizing that he had taken back the throne of Ossouin.

In Tyrion's hand, the Kane Sword looked exactly the same as the Yang Yan Sword, except that it was sharper and more powerful. Ossouin's Prince Regent reached out and stroked the Kane Sword with satisfaction: "Ah, such power."

"No! Brother, you can't kill him! "Tegris shouted with all his might:" If he dies, our race will be doomed! "

"Can't escape? With this thing? This trash? " Tyrion used the tip of his boot to poke Malecis's chin. The Shaman King let out a roar of humiliation and unwillingness. Looking at Malecis who had lost to him, Tyrion's burnt lips showed a cold, happy, and cruel smile: "I'm very happy to see you here, Tegris. Look at this trash called the Shaman King, he is still alive. I want a witness to my great victory, even if he is a disloyal traitor."

"Brother, he is Asu's Chosen!" Tegris tried to cast a spell, but the Kane Sword resisted all magic and could absorb all magic wind, so he could only shout.

"I am Asu's Chosen!" Tyrion raised the Sword of Cain and laughed maniacally, "I am the Chosen of the Two Gods, Assur and Cain. My people will not be so weak anymore! I will lead them. I am the country, I am the world. Only the strong deserve to live in the final moment, and I, Tyrion, am the strong! "

"Brother!" Tegris shouted at the top of his lungs: "What are you talking about? This is not something you should say! You are Tyrion, the guardian of Ossouin. Don't let Kane's curse confuse your mind. Don't be influenced by others. "

"Me? I just made the right choice. " Tyrion obviously intended to debate with Tegris. The Regent said proudly: "Look, look, Tegris, look at these Asur. They have become weak, lazy, proud, and addicted to pleasure. They need a hero, and that is me. The Dark Gods are rising, and I will lead them to become better and stronger than before!"

"Who taught you this? Is it Morasi? Don't listen to that old witch, brother. " Tegris was still arguing with his brother while secretly condensing his last spell: "She's lying to you! Are you with her? No, Alariel is still waiting for you! "

"Shut up!" When Tegris mentioned Alariel, Tyrion was finally affected by Tegris' words. The Regent was furious. He thought of Alariel, the chief maid of the Queen of Eternity who had just died in battle, and his lover. Tyrion roared: "Since I am the Chosen of two gods, of course I can have two wives and love two people! What's the difference between you and Morasi? "

Tegris did not say anything. He seemed to have given up.

"Without power, there is no way to defeat a group of thieves." Tyrion held the hilt of the Kane Sword with both hands and pointed it at Malecis' heart: "Without power, there is no way to rule the world."

"Other than that, it is all the work of the common man." Looking at his brother, Tyrion could not help but laugh out loud: "Kaldor and Savry are going to rebel against me? Do you think you can defeat me by gathering an army? You're overestimating yourselves! You're just a rabid dog barking at me. "

"Everything will eventually crawl in front of me, Tyrion. This is the will of heaven!" The Kane Sword fell on Malecis: "A new era has come!"

"No!" Tygris raised his hand, and hundreds of ropes of light bound Tyrion. Tyrion roared angrily, and the power of Cain's Sword cut all the ropes in an instant. The dozens of Nagarond Black Guards who rushed up were all cut into pieces by Tyrion's sword!

The Kane Sword was so terrifying!

But in the next second, Tegris released a shining platinum holy emblem. It was Lilith's Divine Seal!

The Kane Sword stopped in front of the Divine Seal. No matter how hard Tyrion tried, the sword did not move. No matter what, the Kane Sword did not want to hurt Lilith!

“WQNMD!” Tyrion cursed and scolded himself as well. Since he could not slash down with his sword, he punched Tygris until his head was bleeding and his nose was broken. Tygris rolled down from the sword altar. The phoenix's cry sounded and the phoenix's guard captain, Ka Zhuoin, descended from the sky.

Tyrion was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Katjoin. But I want to deal with Malekith personally. If you have time, you can tie up this traitor (referring to Tygris) for me."

However, Ka Zhuorin shook his head. The Phoenix Guard Captain stood in front of Tyrion. After three hundred years, Ka Zhuorin finally spoke. His voice was hoarse but firm. He saw Asuyan's Oracle. The Phoenix Eye had already appeared on Malekith's body. "No."

Tyrion's expression changed drastically. He said crazily: "You betrayed me too? You all betrayed me? "

"This is Asuyan's decree," Kadjoin said firmly. "He is the Phoenix King!"

"Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die!" Tyrion completely lost his mind. The Kane Sword whistled and went straight for Kadjoin. The Phoenix Guard Captain closed his eyes. If Asuyan wanted him to sacrifice himself here, then so be it.

At this moment, the sound of a bowstring could be heard. The Shadow King Aris-Anar's Moon Bow had an arrow burning with the fire of the Moon God aimed at Malecis' heart. On the other side, Aralos' Kunos Arrow was aimed at Tyrion.

Tegris felt the power of the Moon Bow. As Lilith's first Chosen One, Tegris immediately added his own will to the Moon Bow. The Moon God's Arrow changed its trajectory, and Aris-Anar's all-out attack landed on Tyrion's Alarion Dragon Armor. The Regent's internal organs were injured by the arrow through the armor, and Aralos' poisoned arrow pierced through Tyrion's wrist. Tyrion screamed in pain, and then was blasted off the Kane Sword Altar by the huge impact. He rolled down the stairs that were filled with corpses and bones.

Tegris immediately rushed up and hugged the severely injured Malecis. He shouted Lilith's name, and the Moon Goddess' grace immediately descended on the scene. The Kane Sword Altar that symbolized Kane's will did not have any intention of stopping it. Just like that, Tegris teleported everyone away, including Kadjoin. Only Morasi, the unconscious Tyrion, and his mount, Marhandir were left.

The Nagarond Black Guards gave the order to retreat, and the Nagaroth army began to retreat. Following them were the Phoenix Guards. These silent warriors followed the will of Asuyan and Kadjoin as their will.

Morasi hugged Tyrion in his arms and also gave the order to retreat. The Dark Elves loyal to Kane and the Gorond army followed the Regent's army and retreated.

Both sides left more than 100,000 corpses on the Barren Islands, and Olica, as the Pale Queen, collected more than 50,000 sweet souls.

The Battle of the Barren Islands thus came to an end.

Ten days later, Flaming Island, Asuyan Phoenix Platinum Pyramid, Asuyan's Holy Temple.

In the past few days, Tegris and the others tried everything to heal Malecis, but the effects were weak. The Shaman King was poisoned and injured by the fire of the Yang Yan Sword. The armor that supported his body was also broken and disintegrated. Even if the Shaman King's vitality was incomparably strong, he would definitely die if this continued.

"Well, I look so glorious, don't I?" Malecis looked at the blood dripping on the floor. It was his blood. The Shaman King said very self-deprecatingly, "It seems that the power of Asuyan's Chosen is not much. I can't even defeat that usurper."

"You didn't really get Asuyan's power." Tegris supported Malecis. "In that situation, no one was a match for brother with Kane's Sword. You must remember how powerful Alarion was."

"Kind of." Malecis twitched the corner of his mouth. If his father knew how useless the high elves were now, he would probably be so angry that he would come back to life on the spot. "But I have to say, you and the god behind you are both idiots. Your plan didn't succeed at all."

"Maybe, but you have to know that only Asuyan can defeat Kane," Tegris said. "Or the warrior he chose."

"Asuyan didn't choose me." Malecis said impatiently. "I was rejected by his fire once. If I'm his Chosen, why did his fire reject me?"

"He didn't reject you. Asuyan's holy fire is to filter the weak and purify the filth. You just didn't persist." Tegris thought for a moment and tried to speak in a less offensive tone. "Asuyan has always hoped that you can inherit your father's work. Think about it. Why do you think that every Phoenix King is protected by a mage when crossing the Path of Fire? Not only Isis and Moville, but even Finnuba, who is revered by his people, was devoured by the power or sin of a stolen throne? "

"Finnuba?" Malecis laughed. "He's a good-for-nothing. You dare say he's stronger than me?"

"He has been troubled by Asuyan's curse for hundreds of years," Tegris said calmly. "You saw his complaints before he died, didn't you?"

Malecis did not say anything.

The Witch King spent a few minutes recalling Finnuba's behavior before his death. For the Witch King, who was more than 7,000 years old, it was always hard to recall. But in the end, he reluctantly thought that Tegris might have a point. "Is this how you Asuyan are? Nine out of ten sentences are half true, and the other half are half true and half false. Even now, you're still feeding me these strange theories? "

"Since you don't believe anything, how do you explain why I came to you, and why Imric and even Karzhun chose you?" Tegris still calmly looked at Malecis, who was bleeding all over. "This is Asuyan's choice. The previous Phoenix Kings all stepped into the Sacred Flame through the Flame Immunity Spell. Only you and Alarion have truly been baptized by the Flame of Asuyan."

"So, how sad. My father fought for the elves his whole life, only to be betrayed. And I, who am the true Phoenix King, have to bear countless crimes." Malecis sneered. "This is what elves are like."

In the distance, on the high diamond-and-platinum steps, the Fire of Asoyan was still burning fiercely, but compared to before, this flame was much weaker. Malekith looked at the holy fire in a daze, as if he had returned to six thousand years ago.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The Shaman King coughed, black blood spurting out of his mouth and splattering on the reflective floor. He staggered, and the captain of the Phoenix guards, Karzhun, hurried over to support him.

"Make your decision, Shaman King." Tegris's expression was as calm as an ancient well.

"I, Malecis, have never let anyone make a decision for me in my life." Malecis shook off Karzhun and Tegris' hands. He didn't care about the blood flowing from his wounds and mouth as he roared, "If I walk into the Sacred Flame again and turn to ashes, that is my own choice. It has nothing to do with you!"

"Everything is Asuyan's choice, not ours," Tegris said indifferently.

"Very well, so all of you can scram." The Shaman King gestured for everyone to leave, but when Tegris turned around, he called out to Tegris with some hesitation. "If I fail … I mean, if Asuyan changes his mind, what will happen in the future?"

"The world will be destroyed, and the mortal world will be devoured by the God of Darkness. Everything will be reduced to nothingness," Tegris said calmly.

An indescribable joy filled Malecis' heart.

If I fail, this world will be buried with me?

That sounds great.

Everyone left. Malecis took a deep breath and walked up to the Sacred Flame of Asuyan. The platinum flames illuminated his face, reminding him of his humiliating past.

Father, bestow upon me strength and courage!

With a final prayer to Alario, Malecis walked up the steps toward the Flame of Asuyan.

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