I became the old one

Chapter 185 The Arrival of the Angels, The Final Battle (Subscribe)
"Master, have you seen it?"

The aura on Achilles' body was as weak as a candle, and it seemed that he might lose his vitality completely at any time.

He stuck the dragon-slaying long knife on the ground, and his tall body was crumbling.

Human soldiers surrounded him, but no one dared to approach.Achilles just casually glanced around, with disdain in his crimson pupils.

The soldiers were overwhelmed by the ferocious fighters.

The body retreated uncontrollably.

The Dragonborn soldiers were encouraged. They cheered and roared, shouting the name of Achilles, and the overlapping cheers gathered together, like waves sweeping.

With the fall of Ares.

The situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed, and the remaining dragonborn soldiers began to fight back.

After a whole night of fighting, the dragon descendants suffered heavy casualties. At this time, the number of remaining soldiers was less than one-third of the human allied forces, and almost every dragon descendant was wounded to some extent.

But even so.

The aura exuded by them is much stronger than that of the enemy.

Almost as soon as they touched it, the human coalition forces began to rout, and then fell into a thousand miles. ,

But behind the human soldiers was the rushing Oedibs River. This ancient river that gave birth to countless civilizations was several kilometers wide, and the opposite bank could not be seen at a glance.

It was originally the mother river that guarded the human city-state.

At this time, it turned into an insurmountable moat. Countless human soldiers were forced to jump into the rushing river and then disappeared.

The battlefield is a mess.

The cheers and cries were deafening.

But these things have nothing to do with Achilles, and a severe dizziness appears in the brain.

The senses of vision, hearing, and smell seemed to be being stripped away continuously, and the space in front of him was also cracked inch by inch like a kaleidoscope, and many crimson light curtains appeared.The warp was calling to him.

Achilles already knew that his own death was coming.

Before coming to this continent, the omen of death had already appeared in his super sense.

Now that it has become a reality, Achilles does not feel sad.Ever since he found his goal in life, he was no longer afraid of death, but he was afraid that when death came, he would not complete his revenge.

And now...

"Everything is over, and I can sleep peacefully." Achilles thought to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Whoa!
The sound of the eagle flapping its wings resounded on the battlefield.

In the bright light, a figure as holy as the sun stepped out of it.Long golden hair, white wings like an angel, and a longbow of Yarnanwood in his hand.

"You are Apollo, the sun god."

Achilles' vision was a little blurred, but he still recognized the person who came, and he said, "I have seen your sculptures in the temple, and those sculptures have been destroyed by me."

"There can only be one god in the world, and that is the primordial fire."

"I am moved by your faith and steadfastness, a powerful warrior." Apollo possesses strength not inferior to Ares, but this god who loves music and art has a much better temper than Ares.

He said: "Unfortunately, I want to end your life with my own hands."

Said, Apollo raised the longbow in his hand.Bending the bow and setting the arrow, the shining arrow aimed at the center of Achilles' eyebrows.

"I'm already so weak, don't you dare to step forward with a sword in hand?" Achilles looked at Apollo's vigilant look, and said disdainfully, "Coward!"

Apollo's face became a little ugly.

He took a deep breath, separated his slender and strong fingers, and the arrow shot out through the air.

Achilles stared at the flying arrows without fear, his face relieved, and he stared straight at the imminent death.

But what surprised him was.

Death did not come.

Click!

The high-speed spinning arrow was caught by a generous and powerful hand.

Achilles looked down his arm, a torrent of emotion was building up in his warrior's chest, and he could barely hold back the tears from his bloodshot eyes.

"Master..."

Appearing in front of Achilles, the one who blocked the arrow for him was the hero of dragonborn, the original seeker Dones.

At this time, Donez was much taller than Achilles remembered. His body was covered with dark red armor, and two bat-like pitch-black wings extended from behind.

Sharp bony spurs protrude from the joint gap, and the exposed skin is also covered with dark red scales.

His whole body was muscular, and a hot aura like magma emanated from him.

This is the Angel of the Dragonborn.

After a millennium of gestation, the first angels finally hatched from the Warp.

Donez's own spiritual power is strong enough. He had access to the power of the subspace during his lifetime, and was carefully cared for by the feathered snake dragon after his death.

Therefore, in just a few decades, he was able to complete his new life in the subspace.

Born as an angel with the rest of the ancient dragonborn warriors.

Although they are called angels, according to Su Heng's perception, these dragon-born souls transformed by subspace power are actually more similar to demons.They have strong physique and strength, and it is difficult to be completely killed, and their emotions and ways of thinking are also affected by subspace forces and become extreme.Even though the memory of life can guarantee loyalty, they are actually two completely different individuals.

However, some of Donez's emotions were still preserved with the help of Feathered Serpent.

He looked at his disciple with confusion in his eyes.

"Achilles..." In the end, the familiar emotion briefly appeared in his consciousness, even though it was only for a short moment, it still made Donez smile.

"You did a great job and I'm proud of you."

"That's great…"

Achilles closed his eyes, and his tall body fell backwards, making a loud noise like a mountain colliding, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken by this force.

Donez was the first to walk out of the warp, followed by Adam, Coswar, and Nidalen...the ancient heroes who had left a strong mark on the history of the Dragonborn appeared one after another.

They were dressed roughly the same as Donez.

The only difference is that the expressions on the faces of these reborn angels are full of chills, only pure desire to kill, and they don't have the rich emotions shown by Donez.

There are hundreds of angels appearing in the sky above the battlefield, and the powerful aura is overwhelming and attacking.

At the end of these angels, the goddess Elgani and the Feathered Serpent Dragon Quetzal also slowly stepped out of the subspace stepping on thunder and flames, and the final decisive battle kicked off.

(End of this chapter)