Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

A true divine strike requires all magicians to undergo long-term coordinated training. The reason why the Skywing people have to maintain a neat formation and movements every time they appear is actually training.

And the coalition forces don't have much time left.

Therefore, Lord could only adopt a simple and crude method.

With the help of the power of the three holy swords, the magic power released by all the magicians of the coalition forces is gathered together, and then released through Orger's light cannon, thus achieving the effect of a pseudo-god strike.

Among these, the existence of the three holy swords is crucial.

Because a single holy sword cannot bear such a huge amount of magic power, it must be borne in batches.

Among these three holy swords, Orger is the main attacking force.

Only the opponent has additional skills like light cannon.

Otherwise, simply releasing magic would not be able to unleash the destructive power of a divine strike.

"coming!"

The elven scout in charge of lookout spoke with a hint of nervousness.

On the horizon, the army of monsters finally entered the designated attack range.

The monsters that rushed the fastest had even seen the dazzling magical light behind the coalition forces.

However, with the monster's low intelligence, it was impossible to understand what it was.

The demon commander in the rear also noticed this scene, but because it was under Lord's control, the pressure of the pseudo-god attack was not leaked, so the demons could not understand what these elves were doing.

"Do we need to disperse the army? Those magicians on the opposite side seem to be gathering their magic power." A demon commander suggested.

He could clearly see that the giant magic net in the distance was being woven continuously, as if the magician of the coalition forces was preparing to launch a large-scale magic attack on his army.

"It's too late. Dispersing the army now will only cause more meaningless casualties. It's better to let these beasts charge forward and consume the magic power of those magicians."

The demons obviously didn't take it seriously.

In their opinion, even if they were preparing a large-scale magic, so what?

Can the power be as terrifying as a divine strike?

On the battlefield today, their army is afraid of no one.

Looking at the countless monsters, the Elf King nodded secretly: "Tell Mr. Lord that the time has come."

The order was passed to Lord, and he no longer hesitated and immediately maximized his magic output.

The next moment, the giant net constructed by the magic power of thousands of magicians began to shrink and differentiate into lines of magic power, which were madly absorbed by the three holy swords on the stage.

Om-!

The holy sword made an unprecedented clear sound, and the runes on the sword lit up one by one. The light began to gradually condense along the lines of the magic circle.

Feeling this huge flow of magic power, Lord clenched his teeth.

At this moment, he was extremely glad for his previous decision.

This force was far beyond what he had released when resisting the divine attack. He could not withstand it with his own body alone.

It works!

Such a powerful force made Lord see the possibility of killing God.

Chapter 102 Victory and Farewell

Golden beams of light burst out from the three holy swords and shot straight into the sky.

A terrifying pressure that made the heaven and earth tremble instantly enveloped the entire plain!

The charging demon army also slowed down sharply under this terrifying momentum.

Even those low-intelligence monsters felt the danger from the source of life at this moment, and tried to escape after letting out terrified screams.

"Then...what is that?!"

A demon looked at the golden beam of light that penetrated the sky and earth. This being who should not have any emotional fluctuations now felt a hint of fear.

"Divine Strike!? But those birdmen should have been completely wiped out, right?"

The other demon had a solemn expression on his face. He felt a terrifying aura from this beam of light that was no less terrifying than a divine strike.

The demons had no idea of ​​this.

At a time when the Skywing tribe had been completely wiped out, these guys were still able to unleash attacks comparable to divine strikes.

How on earth did they do that!?

Unfortunately, the doubts of the demons were destined to remain unanswered, and it was too late for the dense army of demons to issue orders.

There are even many demons hiding in the monster army, planning to launch a surprise attack on the coalition forces.

But now, it's too late even if I want to run.

On the stone platform, Lord felt this huge magical power.

Unlike before when he had to forcibly use his body to carry Orger's magic power, now he used the effect of the magic circle to transfer such a huge amount of magic power into the holy sword.

If I don't do this, my body will probably collapse after releasing the Pseudo-God Strike.

He slowly lifted Org up, with Elsword and Athos surrounding him!

Three swords!

Three holy swords representing different destinies.

Now, under Lord's guidance, they have become one.

After the power of the holy sword was completely released, Lord used all his strength to chop Orger down towards the surging demon army in front!

boom--! ! !

The world seemed to lose its sound at this moment, but was followed by an even more violent explosion.

A huge golden beam of light, whose power could not be described in words, tore and twisted the space, and instantly penetrated the entire army of monsters.

Wherever the beam of light passed, whether it was the magic scale beasts with excellent resistance to magic or the demon magicians hidden among them, they were turned into the most primitive ashes the moment they came into contact with it.

Even the earth was plowed into a bottomless and terrifying ravine, dividing the entire plain into two halves.

Just one blow.

A huge blank area appeared in the seemingly endless black torrent of the demons.

Nearly half of the monsters and demons were completely evaporated by this attack.

Even the remaining monsters temporarily broke free from the control of the demons out of fear. The army fell into unprecedented chaos, and countless monsters were trampled to death.

On the platform, the light completely dissipated.

All the magicians of the coalition forces seemed to have had all their strength drained away, and they all sat powerlessly on the ground.

Only Lord and others still have some strength left.

"It seems that your magic is very successful." Celie walked forward and looked at the fleeing army of monsters in the distance with a smile on her lips.

Lord's pseudo-god attack magic is indeed powerful.

Normally, gathering the magic power of thousands of magicians and releasing it would indeed have destructive power comparable to a divine strike.

But the prerequisite is that there must be a creature that can withstand this huge magical power for a short period of time.

But the reality is that no creature except gods can do it.

That's why Lord created the magic to guide this magic power into the holy sword, thus achieving the effect of a pseudo-god strike.

The price paid by myself and others is very small.

Both Lord and himself had only consumed a large portion of their magic power, and were far from reaching the state of complete exhaustion of magic power.

"This way, we can go to the Land of God's Fall with peace of mind."

After resolving the threat on the Allied front battlefield, Lord felt relieved.

After this heavy blow, the demons will be unable to launch attacks for a long time.

Even if the other party makes a comeback, he might have already killed the goddess by then. Without the help of the false god, these demons will surely return to being leaderless.

Fortunately, the first generation of demon king has not appeared among them yet, otherwise the demons who can be under unified command will be too terrifying.

At this time, the coalition forces burst into loud cheers, and everyone celebrated this hard-won victory.

The dwarf king in the front-line army saw the plain split into two halves, and his huge battle axe fell to the ground with a clang.

His mouth opened, his eyes wide, and after a long while he finally let out a deafening roar: "We won!!! This is the power of Org!"

The Elf King stared at the shocking crack on the plain and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At the banquet representing victory, cheers rose one after another, sweeping away the previous decadent momentum of the coalition forces.

However, in a place where no one was paying attention, the heroes who should have been the focus of everyone's attention were quietly bidding farewell.

Lord and his group stood before the Elf King and the Dwarf King.

Although the light of the Org in his hand had dimmed a little, it still emitted a restrained brilliance.

Atos was in Celie's hands, and with Lord's permission, the elf lady was able to briefly experience the legendary saint's feeling.

Elsword was given to the Norn. Perhaps when the adventure is over, the Norn will take the sword to the first country of mankind and become a holy sword worshipped by the human race for generations.

"Why don't you stay a little longer? You are the protagonists of this party!"

The Dwarf King slammed his hand down on Lord's shoulder, so hard he staggered slightly. "Human boy! Well done! Orger is no slouch in your hands. Seeing those beasts reduced to ashes, the anger I've been holding in my heart for centuries has finally been largely released!"

The Elf King gracefully touched his chest in salute, his eyes filled with sincere respect and gratitude. "Your Excellency Lord and all of you, the Elves will forever remember your kindness today."

"No need to be so polite, both of you." Lord nodded slightly. "Fighting the demons is the shared responsibility of all creatures on this continent. However, I have a humble request that I hope you will agree to."

"Please tell me."

"In the next ten or twenty years, a human nation will be established in this world. By then, I hope you two will recognize each other."

Hearing Lord's request, the Elf King frowned slightly, but the generous Dwarf King agreed without hesitation.

"No problem! I will definitely support you at Lord Lord's coronation ceremony!"

Seeing that the Dwarf King had agreed, the Elf King no longer hesitated and nodded gently: "The Elves have no objections either. I will be there in person to congratulate Lord Lord."