Chapter 649

Name:Warhammer Wizard Author:Emperor
When Barlow's head fell to the ground, everyone relaxed.

The spears of light that filled the sky dissipated like bubbles.

Raistlin took out the Purple Source Soul Crystal, which was left when Rennes was exchanged to Albert Bay last time, and it could store souls permanently. He threw the amethyst crystal soul to the real mirror, and asked the other party to absorb the soul of Barlow, and the body flashed to Daensos' side.

The Savage Priest blocked the Barlow Balrog for himself for two seconds, creating the perfect opportunity to kill the enemy.

The teammates all gathered around.

Izzet didn't even take a look at the corpse of Baloo, and turned into a black shadow and appeared beside Daensos in an instant, put away his war blade, and asked with concern: "Daoensos, how is your situation? ?”

The savage priest lay on the ground face down, with a large amount of blood dripping from his body.

"Well……"

He seemed to hear the voice of his teammates, he groaned in pain, and replied with difficulty: "I shouldn't die, turn me over."

"good."

Athena bent down, and carefully turned Dawnsos's body upside down, so that everyone could see his injuries clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.

There was a huge wound on Daensos' waist, cut in from the right side, and the intestinal tract in the abdomen was cut into a ball of mud, and it didn't stop until the lumbar vertebrae. If such a heavy injury were placed on an ordinary person, even a few lives would not be saved.

But for Daunsos, who is extremely tenacious in vitality and masters healing techniques, as long as he is treated in time, he will be fine.

The teammates felt happy for a while.

Ballow's sword was slashed in pain, and he didn't use all his strength, and it was blocked by the holy book of the earth hanging on his waist by Dawnsos, offsetting most of the damage. The glory chain armor on Doensos is also extremely strong, and it is also blessed with multiple layers of magic, so its defense is very strong.

Due to multiple factors and coincidence, the Savage Priest was not cut in half and saved his life.

"Ahem..."

Daensos vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and wanted to release a healing technique on himself, but found that his soul power was exhausted.

Raistlin had already taken out an extremely effective healing scroll from the nebula ring, and tore it open without hesitation. The holy light fell on Daensos, quickly healing his injuries. Izzet also poured all kinds of precious healing potions into Daensos's mouth, his concerned face was very tense.

The holy light in Barak's hand kept shining, and he released the restoration technique.

Daensos' bleeding stopped quickly, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After recovering a little bit, he cast a healing technique on himself, his face gradually turned rosy, and he slowly stood up.

"I'm fine, thank you all."

The Savage Priest looked at the Sacred Book of Earth that had been chopped into tatters, and shook his head regretfully. This Sacred Book had followed him for decades and had deep feelings for him.

"Thank you for the protection of the Mother God." Dawnsos knelt down and prayed in a low voice, his eyes full of piety.

The teammates were all overjoyed.

Then Qi Qi turned to look at the body of the Ballow Balrog. Until now, they didn't realize what they had done.

Barak's face was unbelievable: "We killed Dimaertu, a demon lord, and the most powerful Balor!"

"Yes."

"We did it!"

Izzet was a little distracted, murmured in a low voice, and then his voice became louder and louder, his heart was filled with infinite excitement, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he said loudly: "We did it, we killed a Balor demon, the goddess Above! We really did it!"

"Hahahaha..." Dawnsos laughed out loud, indescribably happy.

Raistlin also had a faint smile on his face.

Then everyone felt pain all over the body, tired and sore, as if they were exhausted after seven days and seven nights of war.

"My God!"

Athena sat down regardless of her image.

On her left thigh was a deep bony gash left by the Balor, which was slowly recovering. This was the most dangerous battle Athena had ever encountered, but she did not have the slightest regret, but instead had a satisfying sense of accomplishment.

Leaving the Temple of Storms is for adventure and travel, isn't this exactly what I am after?

With the exception of Raistlin, everyone was wounded.

The most common is burns.

The Balrog released terrible high-temperature flames all the time, and anyone who got close to it would be burned. If it weren't for the Phoenix Blood potion and advanced fire protection, everyone would have been burned to ashes in less than half a minute of fighting.

Barack kept a distance from the Balrog, and he didn't get close to being burned.

But when he was clearing out those demon armies, he was besieged by several legendary big demons. He took several attacks and suffered severe injuries.

Izzet took out potions and scrolls of healing without money, and healed his teammates.

"Don't waste time." Barack reminded: "Hurry up and refine Dimaertu's flesh and blood essence. If it is too late, the power contained in the devil's flesh and blood will be lost too much, which is not enough for you to be promoted to the holy rank. We have worked so hard for so long. Waste of effort."

The teammates nodded in agreement.

The dark elf originally wanted to say that it was not so short of time, but seeing everyone insisted, he stopped being hypocritical.

He dodged to the Balor's corpse, and saw a Raistlin standing in front of the huge severed head, holding an amethyst in his hand, obviously the Soul Stone.

"Did you ingest its demon soul?" Izzet asked hastily.

When attacking Balor, in order to cause more damage to it, he activates the touch of the soul, and the war blade has the effect of cutting soul fragments, which will cause the soul of Balor to be incomplete, and may even be unable to be absorbed Go inside the soul stone.

Raistlin's true mirror nodded: "Successful."

The demonic soul of Balolo emerged from the purple source soul crystal. It was incomplete and lost most of its elements. Fortunately, the legendary element that he wanted the most—the crown of the Balrog, was still there.

Among the other elements, there are several very powerful ones. Unfortunately, this incomplete demonic soul cannot be fused. It can only be stripped of the secret element and the supernatural element to make it into a seal.

However, as long as he gets the crown of the Balrog, this trip will not be in vain.

"Very good!"

Izzet was genuinely happy for Raistlin.

He didn't know how to repay Raistlin's contribution if the ingestion of the daemon failed.

The plan to kill Dimaertu this time was extremely dangerous. Even though he had prepared for many years, he still seriously underestimated the mighty strength of the Balrog. If it wasn't for Raistlin, let alone beheading it, he and his teammates might have lost their lives.

Raistlin was the absolute main force in killing Balor, and at least 70% of the credit should be accounted for.

The whole team used the teleportation technique to maintain motivation in Dunmov, destroyed the magic nest to attract Dimaertu to leave the gate of the abyss, blocked the space to prevent it from teleporting, bound it to jump in the fire during the battle, and broke through the defense with the spear of light. It couldn't explode on death... none of this would be possible without Raistlin.

No matter which step is missing, the plan cannot succeed.

He looked at the twenty-six Raistlins around him, and felt that Raistlin's strength was unfathomable.

The dark elf even had an idea that even without the participation of himself and his teammates, Raistlin might be able to kill the Balor by himself.

"Not a holy soul wizard, but possessing such powerful strength..."

"What the hell is Raistlin?"

Izzet shook his head and put his curiosity behind him, then rubbed his hands excitedly, and jumped onto the huge corpse of Balor.

Dimaertu's wings were cut off, his head was gone, and his body was covered with severe wounds left by the torrent of the Lance of Light, as incomplete as his soul. Even so, the evil aura and high temperature emanating from the body of the Ballow Balrog are still frightening.

The dark elf stood on the chest of the corpse, and a huge heart that was still beating slowly could be seen in the blood hole under his feet.

He took a deep breath, and pressed his hands on the devil's skin, which was as hot as coals.

Then the core ability of the demon hunter was activated, the green tattoo on his body lit up, his hands were infused with the power of fel energy, and he began to extract the essence of the demon's flesh and blood.

A huge amount of energy was extracted and concentrated on Izzet's hands.

A few minutes later.

The body of Barlow the Balrog has shrunk a circle. Although it still looks extremely strong, it no longer has the frightening aura before. It is just an ordinary corpse that has lost its vitality.

The dark elf held a blood crystal in his hand.

The crystal formed by coagulation of blood is only the size of a fist, but it contains unimaginable power. This is the life essence of a Balor demon.

Incorporating it into the body fusion, the demon hunter has a chance to be promoted to the holy rank.

Izzy's hands trembled uncontrollably.

The multi-year plan has finally succeeded, and it is only one step away from the final goal. But now is not the time for integration and promotion. He needs some time to recover to the peak state and make full preparations before launching an impact on the holy rank.

The teammates all gathered together with smiles on their faces.

Barak took the body of Balor Balrog, which is the top alchemy material and is of high value. Izzet had promised to give it to him before.

Dimaertu's two weapons are both epic-level, the flame whip has been damaged, and the beheading sword is still intact.

Daensos picked up the heavy beheading sword. The three-meter-long odd-shaped giant sword weighed at least five thousand pounds. Even with his strength, it was difficult to swing it without divine magic.

Moreover, the beheading sword is too big for ordinary people to use at all.

"Who do you want?"

The wildling priest threw the decapitating sword in front of everyone, and there was a bang, splashing a large amount of dirt.

Everyone's eyes fell on Athena, only she could use such a heavy and large weapon. During the battle, Athena turned into a giant form, which already made them doubt her identity, and vaguely guessed that she was not a human being, but a rare titan.

Athena was also a little moved.

The beheading sword is not only a powerful weapon, but also a symbol of glory.

This kind of weapon can only be crafted by the Balolo, which represents their identity. Usually, when the Balolo dies, he burns himself and explodes, and destroys the beheading sword, and rarely wanders outside.

Every stray evil head beheaded meant the death of a Ballow demon.

"Athena, please accept this beheading sword." Izzet persuaded.

Barack nodded again and again, "We have worked so hard to get this. It proves that we have killed a Barlow, so we can't waste it."

"Besides, only you can use it." The Holy Gun Ranger smiled meaningfully.

Athena glanced at him, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Okay, then I will accept it. I will hang it on the wall in my bedroom and display it as a trophy." Then she put away the beheading sword Nebula Ring, "Thank you everyone."

"Hahaha……"

Daensos said with a hearty smile: "Your booty cut me with a sword and almost killed me. It is really worth staying as a souvenir."

Everyone laughed.

"I have a proposal." Izzet said suddenly: "Dima Ertu is dead, and the elite demon army under his command has been almost killed by us. At this moment, the guarding power of Dunmofor's Abyss Gate is empty. We must Don't take this opportunity to raid the gate of the abyss and destroy it?"

"good!"

Dawson agreed without hesitation.

He has always taken it as his duty to clean up the evil. If he can destroy a large abyss gate, it will be a serious blow to the abyss forces. For at least five years, the power of the abyss in Dunmov's territory cannot be restored, and the devil's lair cannot be re-established.

Barack hesitated a little, this battle consumed too much, and his physical strength and soul power did not recover.

Even without Dimaertu guarding it, the area around the Abyss Gate is dangerous.

The number of demon legions alone may be tens of thousands, and there are dense demon lairs nearby. If another demon lord rushes out of the gate of the abyss, it will be even more dangerous.

The Holy Gun Ranger pondered a few times, but did not express his opinion.

Athena is eager to try, she doesn't want to miss any battle, she is brave enough to challenge.

"Raistlin, what's your opinion?" the dark elf asked cautiously.

Everyone saw Raistlin and took his opinion very seriously. If Raistlin decided not to go, then everyone would not be able to go, even if the others insisted on going, without Raistlin as a powerful supporter, and as the most important teammate, it would be almost like dying.

Besides, Athena also listened to Raistlin. If he didn't go, there would be only three people left.

"You can go."

Raistlin quickly made a decision, "But we'd better set off right away. We only have less than an hour to reach the Abyss Gate. Within an hour, we must retreat whether or not we destroy the Abyss Gate."

Both Izzet and Daensos were overjoyed, and then they were puzzled.

Daensos asked: "Is this too urgent? We all need to recover our physical strength and soul power. Raistlin, you have cast so many spells, do you still have enough soul power to cast spells?"

In fact, they have been wondering for a long time.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Raistlin did not know how many times he had cast spells, all of which were above the seventh ring, most of which were at the eighth ring. For other legendary wizards, the void storm and the spear of light that filled the sky were directly drained.

But Raistlin still looked like he still had more energy, as if his soul power would never be exhausted.

"You don't have to worry about me."

Raistlin said lightly, without further explanation, and said: "My mirror image is still fifteen minutes away, if we set off one minute earlier, the greater our chances of destroying the gate of the abyss, the safer everyone will be."

The Endless Storm Staff raises the mirror image technique to nine rings, which can last for twenty minutes.

True mirror image can last for one hour, which is more than enough.

It will be seven days before he can perform the real mirror image technique again. Now is the time when his strength is at its peak, and the power in the soul power pool is almost full.

Teammates are also aware of this.

Izzet and his teammates quickly discussed a few words, "Let's rest for five minutes, recover part of our physical strength and soul power, and then set off. Once we find that the situation at the gate of the abyss is wrong, give up immediately and retreat to Albert Bay."

Everyone nodded silently, and immediately sat down to meditate against the clock.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Because there were too many mirror images, Raistlin did not use mass teleportation, but opened a portal for everyone to walk in.

After two teleportation gates, the whole team has already approached the fel energy vortex that fills the heavens and the earth.

Under the dark sky, a large black abyss barracks is located on the vast land. Countless demons lurk in the barracks, surrounding a tall abyss gate in the middle, located directly below the evil vortex, erupting a vast Evil energy.

The large abyss gate has arrived!