Final Lord

Chapter 98 Betrayal again
The 0.5-second stun state brought by the Wailing Ring directly interrupted Lincoln's summons!

The Wailing Ring and Lincoln's Shadow Crow Strike entered cooldown at the same time!
Damn!

Lincoln's strange eyes turned to Wei Yi, and his mouth suddenly opened, spewing out an extremely fast acid-eroding arrow towards Wei Yi!
The distance was too close, and the magic was too fast! Weiyi couldn't dodge.

Just when Wei Yi was about to grit her teeth and take the arrow, a ray of cold light shot out from between the two of them and blocked the arrow for Wei Yi!
It’s the Crow Leader!
"You attack the left, I'll attack the right! Leave the acid arrows to me, I'm immune to acid damage."

The Crow leader grasped the poisoned dagger and stabbed it hard into Lincoln's neck!
"You're crazy!" Lincoln's eyeballs bulged out, and his weird bird face was full of disbelief!

"If I die, you will die with me!"

"So what!" The crow leader stared at Lincoln with hatred.

“I’ve had enough of you!

If it weren't for the future of our tribe, how could I have tolerated you for so long? How many of our Crow People have died because of you? So many of our tribe risked their lives to pave the way for you, believing you could offer us a way out.

But you! You actually threw yourself into the chaos! What are our previous sacrifices? Lincoln, you beast!

It doesn't matter whether I live or die today, you must die!"

The crow leader's poisoned dagger slashed silver arcs through Lincoln's feathers, each strike aiming precisely at Lincoln's newly corrupted crow head. His left wing had already been pierced by Lincoln's claws, the shattered feather bones splattering black blood with the movement, but he forced himself to thrust forward, using the sharp pain to clear his mind. As Lincoln's claws tore into his flank, he tightened his muscles to block the claws and, with a backhand, drove the dagger into Lincoln's neck.

"This blow is for the tribesmen who died in the Black Forest!" He roared while coughing up blood foam, allowing Lincoln's tail feathers to break two of his ribs.

The dagger and the crow's claws collided, sending dark green sparks flying. Each collision caused the covenant symbol on Lincoln's back to flicker. When the crow leader's collarbone was crushed, he actually grinned: "Do you feel it? Those who died for you are retaliating!"

"Traitor, die!" Lincoln angrily stabbed the crow leader with his beak, but was stopped firmly by Wei Yi's sword.

As a spellcaster, Lincoln's physical combat ability was not very good. Under the siege of Wei Yi and the Crow Leader, his health was rapidly decreasing.

The moment [Crane's Beak Knocking Heart]'s cooldown ended, Weiyi suddenly sheathed her swords. This counterintuitive action caused Lincoln's corrupted mind to pause for a moment, while the girl had already completed her charge—the unsheathed swords brought up not a gust of wind, but a torrent of pure white feathers.

"Thousand feathers, bury!" When the sword light cut through Lincoln's neck, the number of feathers, almost double that of the last time, exploded on Lincoln's body simultaneously.

Lincoln's massive crow body tumbled through the air, knocking down a large group of waking mushroom trees.

"Gah!"

The moment Lincoln's body fell to the ground, he raised his neck and summoned a hundred crows around him!

Lincoln can still fight, and he still has mana! Crow soldiers will restore his health after they die. The distance has widened, and the Crow soldiers can entangle Wei Yi and the Crow Leader. If he is given a little time to cast spells, he can use magic to turn the tables!

"Gah!"

But at this moment, another crow's cry was heard.

This time the cry was not made by Lincoln, but by the crow assassins who had been freed from paralysis!

The Crow Assassin in crow form has two special skills. One is to reduce his presence and make it less likely for monsters to find him.

The other is to taunt the monster and divert its attention to yourself!

The crows Lincoln summoned were unable to stop Wei Yi and the others. Not long after they appeared, they were pulled away by the crow assassins!
"What?" Lincoln's mind, corrupted by the chaotic evil spirit, was confused.

He had never imagined that his special skills would be countered by his own men! His [Corruption Transfer], which could transfer damage, and [Crow Sacrifice], which could restore health, both required the presence of Crows of the same faction nearby to activate.

But now, all the crows have been taken away, and he is alone again.

Without the crow, the domain couldn't be deployed. The monster Lincoln suddenly became a blank slate master with only the ability to cast spells!

Lincoln can still cast spells, but Wei Yi won't give her the chance.

Sword lights like a rainstorm continued to bloom on Lincoln's body, quickly reducing Lincoln's remaining health.

The long-range support provided by mountain artillery, blind cats and people in the poisonous miasma cave made Lincoln's situation even worse.

Chi!

Lincoln opened his beak and stabbed it into the crow leader's chest.

The Crow Leader's chest was gaping, blood pouring out. But he raised his dagger with all his might, stabbed it fiercely into Lincoln's eye socket, and twisted it hard!
The Crow Leader's eyes dimmed completely. He ultimately failed to kill Lincoln and died before him. But when he died, there was no resentment on his face, only satisfaction.

"Thousand Feathers, Bury!" Wei Yi waved her feathers for the third time, and countless feathers turned into a rain of arrows, piercing Lincoln's body.

Lincoln's body shuddered, and the unfinished dark vortexes behind him deflated like a deflated balloon.

“Why is this happening? Why is this happening?

I have already paid so much, why did you kill me?"

Lincoln fell to the ground and asked Wang Bufu with his last bit of strength.

Wang Bufu shook his head and said softly, "What's so strange about that?

As I just said, you use brutality and force to control your subordinates. When your force and brutality can no longer scare them, they will naturally be deserted by their friends and relatives.

I said I would grind your bones into arrows and let every crow you raise peck at you thirty-six thousand times!
Don't worry, I mean what I say. Even if you turn into a monster, I will keep my promise and won't let your body go to waste."

"Hehe. I curse you, I curse you to end up like me." Lincoln stared at Wang Bufu, laughed bitterly, lowered his head, and completely stopped breathing.

With Lincoln's death, the turbulent Black Forest gradually returned to peace. The half-awakened Corpse Fungus Island fell into a deep sleep again.

A glorious victory!

【Settlement in progress...】

【Rating: 90 points (remarkable)

Review: When the entire Black Forest becomes your book, when the crows' cries become your writing. You, the strategic god who controls the battlefield, have written this book, "On How to Gracefully Dismember a Rebel Army," on the mycelium-covered ground!
Rumors about the Crow Assassin spread faster than acid, and the enemy's lies become a dagger stabbing back at them. You used psychological warfare to prove that fear is the highest form of mass magic, and that breaking morale is the best way to defeat the enemy.

Lincoln crushed the bone flute but found out it was just a live broadcast device. The corpse fungus Sky Island was forced by you to press his body down and go back to sleep. The crow leader's backstab turned into the final noose to kill Lincoln.

How can this be called a battle? It's clearly the dark opera you orchestrated in the Black Forest, with every spore singing "Conquer" for you!

(End of this chapter)