Chapter 817: Archangel Tyrell (Three Chapters in One)
Just as Able was about to kill Durrell with all his might, black flames erupted from Duriel's body, and these flames were not real flames, but countless souls were tumbling, and they let out a miserable howl of pain.
The howls seemed to provide energy to Durrell, who held back the trembling of the paralysis and stared at Abel with a relentless gaze, and then the black flames burst into flames, followed by a terrifying roar.
This loud roar made the entire burial chamber tremble, and a force of heaven and earth formed around Abel, who felt that he seemed to be repelled by this space, and the 'lightning' spell pattern he had just drawn automatically dissipated before it could be activated.
And his body couldn't move even more, as if the power of the whole world was suppressing him, and this region had abandoned him.
The feeling reminded him of the time he faced Andariel, who had taken control of the world like a god.
Durrell rushed towards Abel, and the skeleton and the 'Clay Stone Demon' in front of it were randomly knocked away by its front paws and slammed into the wall, neither of them even had the strength to resist, and they were reduced to pieces.
Able sensed extreme danger, he couldn't move, as long as Durrell rushed in front of him, just a few blows could kill him.
As if sensing his crisis, in the soul of his druid, an apparition of an oak tree appeared, which was the apparition of its symbiotic oak outside Rog's camp.
The Oak Tree Phantom shook the tree pole rapidly, and with each shake, the Oak Phantom became more and more illusory, and at the same time, a huge oak tree appeared outside Abel's body, this oak tree was not a real thing, but it stood behind him like a real thing.
Abel's body was under the oak tree, and he suddenly felt a lightness in his body, he had just disappeared from the suppression of the world, and Durrell was already about to reach him.
The 'Ancient People's Contract' shield in his left hand faced Durell heavily, and the white fighting qi pattern on it sent the 'Shield Strike' pattern to Dureil's body at the moment when Durell was about to attack him.
Durrell's front paws were raised high, and it was supposed to harvest the enemy's head like a victor, but it was hit by the 'shield strike', and its body fell heavily in front of Abel.
As if exhausted of energy, the Oak Tree Illusion slowly dissipated in the soul of Abel's druid, and the huge oak tree behind Able disappeared at the same time.
However, at this time, because Durrell was hit by the 'shield strike', he had fallen into a state of vertigo, and the god-like suppressive force just now was gone.
The 'Lightning' spell in Abel's right hand was thrown into the gap in Duriel's shell again, and then the 'Lightning' spell in his left hand followed the attack.
The fallen Durrell lost its defensive move, which made the effect of the 'lightning' even stronger, and the black flames just now seemed to consume too much of its energy, and it now had no strength to get up, and it was stuck in paralysis.
Able attacked as he made Black Wind carefully retreat, widening the distance between him and Duriel.
If it weren't for the help of Oak Tree, he might have been killed by Durrell at this time.
He had never been so close to death, and the feeling of being suppressed by heaven and earth made him very powerless.
It seemed that Durrell was really powerless to resist anymore, and Abel's 'lightning' spell continued to attack, and each blow made Durrell's body constantly vibrate, and even the screams were silent.
With a dull explosion, Duriel's body finally began to expand under the constant attack, and the expansion was restrained due to the blocking of the shell, but the internal expansion finally defeated the already shattered shell, and with an explosion, the flesh and blood in Duriel's shell exploded along with the internal organs breaking through the shell.
The skeleton and the 'Clay Stone Demon' in front of Able were directly shattered by the impact of the flesh explosion, and Able was farther away and was not affected.
"Finally dead!" Abel felt a burst of relaxation in his heart, and the exhaustion of his body came up like a tide, although he had been taking potions, he had been using the dynamic vision and digital perspective abilities given by the fragments of the World Stone during the battle.
In the case of using this ability, the consumption of mental and physical strength is extremely great, and even if there is a supplement, it only replenishes the superficial mental strength and physical strength, but the exhaustion in the soul will not disappear.
Abel smiled bitterly, this battle lasted for three days, with his current strength, it was really difficult to deal with this Dureel, if it wasn't for the fact that there were enough summons, and he had already guessed the difficulty of the battle in advance, it was really difficult to say who would win and who would lose in the end.
As he sighed, a broken hedron from Durrell's corpse floated from the corpse, and the light flickered, illuminating the entire burial chamber.
Able recognized at a glance what this was, a fragment of the World Stone, and the root of why Durrell would be so powerful.
Just as he wanted to get closer to watch, the fragment of the World Stone suddenly flew towards him, and he instinctively tried to dodge, but found that his body could not move at all.
Fortunately, his spiritual sense did not tell him that there was any danger, and when the fragments of the World Stone flew towards him, his defensive spells 'Ice Shattering Armor' and Fighting Qi Armor seemed to be chased by the fragments of the World Stone as if they were unresponsive.
Even the two passive defensive magic items on his body were the same, and all of them were attacked by the fragments of the World Stone without any reaction.
The fragments of the Worldstone passed through his body like nothingness, directly into his soul space, where the two fragments of the Worldstone grew closer and closer, as if there was some natural attraction between them.
As soon as the two fragments of the World Stone merged into one with a crisp sound, he immediately felt the affinity of the world around him, and he felt like he was in Rogg's camp.
Here he was like a god, every trace of magic in the air cheering, and the muddy water on the ground automatically separated from each other in his gaze, and a mass of water separated from the earth.
The muddy burial chamber was now very dry, and all the water was concentrated and suspended in the air, and all this was just one of Abel's thoughts.
As Abel's gaze flickered, a crack appeared in the air, and a water mass was sent into the crack.
It was hard for him to imagine that he could tear a spatial rift in the air without using any ability, and the fusion of the two World Stone fragments made his god-like method even more powerful.
"Whew!" Abel breathed a long sigh of relief and expelled the feeling of divine possession, which was not his true ability, but the ability of the World Stone, which had a natural control over the land beneath his feet.
Duriel's corpse suddenly began to spit out gray shadows continuously, at first one by one, and soon there were patches of gray shadows, these gray shadows flew in the tomb, and Able could see that although the gray shadow was blurred in the body, the face was very clear.
These gray shadows were the souls he had just seen in Duriel's wounds, and according to the information sent back from the fragment of the World Stone just now, these were the souls of the entire Rugoin for countless generations of humans who had been absorbed by Duriel.
When Hell left the Dark World, he infused the last of Rugoin's human souls into Durrell, and only soul energy could power the fragments of the World Stone.
At this time, the souls finally left the Durrell that had imprisoned them, and after a while of the celebration began, the souls began to stop, and they remained in Durrell's body, knowing who had saved them.
Countless souls in the air bowed their heads respectfully to Abel and gave a salute, after which all the souls emitted a white light, and the original gray on their bodies turned white.
Countless lives and souls are using this way to express their gratitude, which is truly from the soul, and this gratitude makes the last bit of hell pollution in their soul disappear.
These lights of life, the smiles on the faces of these souls, whether they are old people, young people, children, whether they are men or women, whether they are warriors, peasants or people of other professions, they all have the same pure smile on their faces.
This is a smile that is so clean that it is indescribable, and their smile makes some of the distracting thoughts in Abel's heart that have been caused by governing the country and revenge disappear at once, and Abel feels that he is also like a transparent and pure crystal at this time, and his whole body is transparent.
The light on the light of life slowly dimmed, and then began to slowly dissipate, and Abel seemed to hear the familiar song again in the process.
This was the second time he had heard this song, and he still couldn't hear the words, nor could he make out what the song was, but a feeling of life couldn't help but rise, and in an instant he knew that it was a song of life, sung by countless rescued souls together.
Even though he has two fragments of the World Stone on his body, and his dynamic vision and digital perspective ability has increased a lot, he can still only listen to this song of life, not memorize it, at most, just like now, as if he felt familiar when he heard it again.
As the song of life was sung, in the space of his soul that Abel could not see, pieces of crystal light entered his soul.
He still remembered the last time he had been blessed with the Song of Life, and this time he was full of anticipation for the Song of Life.
"May your souls rest in peace!" Abel bowed in return, and in his reply, the light of life completely disappeared into the tomb.
The burial chamber was quiet again, but the original coldness had disappeared, and although it was still a burial chamber, he felt that every inch of dirt, every stone, and every bit of fresco here was exceptionally clean.
This cleanliness is not seen by the eyes, but perceived by the soul.
At some point, a passage appeared on the wall of the tomb, perhaps because Abel had just focused on Durrell's body, and only discovered it when he was observing the tomb.
Abel first walked to Durrell's side and rummaged carefully, but unfortunately he wanted to find a piece of equipment from a large bug, and even if it was, it would not be available to humans.
Disappointed, he looked at Durell's corpse, and couldn't help but laugh at his greed, a fragment of the World Stone, a blessing of a song of life, isn't it enough?
As long as you have these two collections, the three-day battle is really worth it.
Thinking of this, he casually cast a 'skeleton resurrection' on the corpse, and with the thud of Durell's huge corpse, a skeleton stood out from the corpse.
This skeleton is vastly different from normal skeletons, with a thick shell on top of its skeleton that protects its skeleton, its skull, and its soul fire.
Mutant Skeletons!
Abel had long lost confidence in mutant skeletons, and for such a long time, he had tried countless times, but he had not summoned mutant skeletons, and this summoning was because his ninth skeleton died together in the explosion when Durrell died.
"Let's call you Duriel!" Abel said with a smile as he looked at the skeleton's shell like Duriel.
This is Abel's second mutant skeleton, but the ability of this mutant skeleton will be slowly discovered later.
Glancing around the chamber again, he found nothing more, and walked towards the passage he had just discovered.
This is a dark passage, but under the influence of the fragments of the World Stone, this darkness is nothing to Abel, he can clearly see everything in the darkness.
Here he didn't use 'teleportation', he just let Black Wind walk on the ground, he always felt some kind of mysterious and powerful aura ahead, so he needed to recover his tired soul.
After walking for a short time, although he did not meditate, on this land, he was like being in the mother's body, and the strange energy in the heaven and earth continued to nourish him, making the fatigue in his soul disappear quickly.
There was also an inextinguishable hellfire in front of him, and he saw that in the firelight, a stone gate appeared in front of him, and how many manpower and material resources were needed to build such a tall gate underground, and he couldn't help but sigh at the wisdom of human beings in the dark world.
Walking through the gate, a huge space appeared, where the fire of the Immortal Hell was no longer needed to illuminate, because in the center of the space was the bare magma underground, and the fiery red magma was tumbling, illuminating the entire huge space.
There was a burning sensation in the air, which showed how high the temperature was here, but Abel's body flashed with the light of the 'Flash Ice Armor', and the temperature here had little effect on him.
Above the magma, a platform is connected to the ground around the magma by numerous chains, allowing the platform to be anchored to the lava.
An old wooden bridge connects the ground to the platform, but Able can't believe that the wooden bridge that has been around for tens of thousands of years is still strong, so he chooses to 'teleport' to the platform.
"Young adventurer, thank you for saving me!" a voice suddenly sounded, startling Abel.
In the dark world, Abel has never encountered a living life that takes the initiative to speak up, and even Kane only exists in another way, and cannot take the initiative to speak.
Could it be that there are still living humans here, he couldn't help but look around for the source of the sound, but saw that the red imprisoned rune on the sharp stone in the middle of the platform had been broken, and a light and shadow were struggling out of it.
"Who are you?" Abel asked.
"Me? Let me think about it, it's been a long time since I've met a human, yes, my name is Tyrell!" The light and shadow finally emerged from the sharp stone, an illusory life suspended in mid-air with golden robes and wings of light on its back.
Archangel Tyrell!Abel immediately recalled his information, he was an archangel symbolizing justice, but it is difficult to say whether this justice is really justice, at least from the message of Akara in Rog's camp, it is also not friendly to the forces of heaven.
"It's nice to meet you, if it's okay, I'll leave first!" Abel said with a slight bow.
He didn't want to have too much contact with this Tyrell, and his current strength was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with an archangel, so he chose to leave quickly.
"Wait, I need your help, young adventurer!" Archangel Tyrell hurriedly exclaimed.
"I'm just an ordinary human being, I can't help you!" Abel shook his head in refusal.
"Young adventurer, don't be in a hurry to refuse, although you are a wizard, I feel that your body is extremely strong, and you have reached the standard of a knight, as long as you help me, I can give you the class of a paladin!" Archangel Tyrell tempted.
Abel suddenly became vigilant, and at the same time, he guessed that the archangel Tyrell was likely to be greatly damaged in battle and was not sure to deal with him, so he would use a battle position to tempt him.
If it is a human in the dark world, it may be confused by the archangel Tyrell, and the temptation of war is extremely strong, but Abel is different, he clearly knows that this world has been conquered by hell, and then all his souls are harvested and finally give up.
And in this world, how can there be a complete archangel, Abel's eyes looked at the imprisoned rune broken on the sharp stone, he already knew in his heart that it was just now that he killed Durell and caused the imprisonment rune to be damaged, so that this Tyrell escaped from it.
"No, I like the wizarding profession, I don't need to be a paladin!" Abel said, leaning back, the 'teleportation' spell pattern in his hand beginning to flash.
"Damn human, waste my energy, even if I'm just a remnant, it's not something an adventurer like you can resist!" Archangel Tyrell's voice sharpened, and he cursed.
As soon as the 'teleportation' spell pattern in Abel's hand appeared, it disappeared with a wave of Archangel Tyrell's hand.
Then the archangel Tyrell pounced on Abel, and Abel felt a tremor in the soul space, and he knew that his most important soul space had been invaded.
As soon as the archangel Tyrell entered Abel's soul space, he heard a dragon groan, which carried a strong sense of suppression, but unfortunately although the level of the dragon was very high, it was lower than that of the archangel Tyrell.
The dragon chant only made the archangel Tyrell pause, and he laughed wildly and said, "Great, such a body, perfect body, this is my body!"
Abel's mind at this time completely entered the soul space, and he turned into a giant dragon in the soul space, roaring at the archangel Tyrell.
"Get out of my body!" he yelled.
"Young adventurer, I can see that you have experienced many adventures, but you will become one with me in the future, and I will give you eternal life!" said Archangel Tyrell's voice with pride, as he didn't seem to care about the dragon that Abel had incarnated incarnated incarnate.
"Despicable Heaven, because of your war with hell, the whole world is lifeless, and today you still want to take my body, dream!" Abel yelled.
The dragon he had incarnated into rushed towards the archangel Tyrell, and the dragon was as powerful as a mountain.
"You, a great sin against the heavens!" said Archangel Tyrell, pointing at Abel, as a lightsaber appeared in his hand.
As the archangel Tyrell uttered the words 'Mortal Sin', the dragon in Abel's incarnation paused in the air, feeling as if he had been judged by some kind of force.
The dragon's body writhed violently twice before breaking free from the power of judgment, but because the process took some time, Archangel Tyrell seized the opportunity, and his lightsaber slashed down on the dragon's body.
Able felt the pain of his soul being torn apart, and a huge wound appeared on the dragon's body.
His heart sank, this soul space was his home field, and the power of this dragon dragon could only be fully activated in the soul space, but now the incarnate dragon could not defeat the archangel Tyrell, and he felt an existential crisis.
At this moment, his druid soul turned into a huge oak tree in the soul space, but at this time, many of the oak branches had already appeared yellow.
A huge oak tree appeared behind the dragon, and a little green light emanated from the oak tree, and the wounds on the dragon's body healed quickly.
You must know that this is a dragon transformed in the soul, and the wound on its body is actually the soul that has been hurt.
"Haha, I've been so bitter, this body is accompanied by a god sprout, young adventurer, you don't know what you have, why don't you leave everything to me!" Archangel Tyrell said with a wild laugh.
Archangel Tyrell has enough confidence, even if he is just a remnant soul, a remnant soul cut from his true body by hell, even if he is imprisoned in a sharp stone and burned by magma for tens of thousands of years, his soul strength is still much higher than Abel's soul strength.
The gap between the two is not a little bit, but there is an insurmountable gap, and it is such a gap that makes the archangel Tyrell see Abel as a cake sheep to be slaughtered.
Abel looked at the greedy gaze of the archangel Tyrell, and was also thinking about his own means, those equipment didn't need to be thought about, they couldn't be brought to the soul space at all, and the same was true for spells, which couldn't be used in the soul space.
Besides, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to cause any damage to the archangel Tyrell, looking at the archangel Tyrell who is getting closer to him, Abel has no way in his heart.
Only when Abel was about to despair, a broken hedron suddenly appeared above the archangel Tyrell from the depths of the soul space.
"World Stone, how can you recognize the World Stone?" exclaimed Archangel Tyrell, looking at the broken World Stone above his head in disbelief.
How could Tyrell, the archangel of the World Stone of this world, not know him, he was surprised that because Hell won the war with Heaven in the Dark World, this World Stone should be in the hands of Hell, how could it be in the hands of a human.
The World Stone was originally in the hands of Heaven, but it was contaminated by Hell, and it was the Archangel Tyrell who used the Holy Sword to crush the World Stone.
The World Stone is the most important artifact of the Dark World, suppressing the power of hell and heaven, as well as the power of humans in the Dark World.
And now, when the World Stone appeared above Archangel Tyrell's head, Archangel Tyrell felt the overwhelming force.
Archangel Tyrell is not a complete soul in his own right, just a little soul that has been cut off while fighting Hell.
If it was a complete soul, it was obvious that this fragment of the World Stone would not be able to suppress him, but his current soul was only a small part of the original, and it had been severely damaged by hell.
Therefore, the fragment of the World Stone suppressed the archangel Tyrell like a giant mountain, and the arrogant archangel Tyrell only kept screaming at this time, he didn't expect that he would be suppressed again just after he came out of the confinement.
"Stop, I can help you become a paladin, stop!" shouted Archangel Tyrell, who only had a partial soul, so he did not inherit the full personality of the real Archangel Tyrell, and hurriedly begged for mercy when he was in danger.
How could Abel stop, a powerful existence that could directly threaten his life, if it weren't for the existence of the World Stone Fragment, he would probably have dissipated his soul at this time, and his body would have become Archangel Tyrell's.
Beneath the fragments of the World Stone, the cries of the archangel Tyrell became smaller and smaller, and Able transformed from the incarnation of the dragon into a human form, and he saw that the body of the archangel Tyrell was constantly crushed by the fragments of the World Stone.
Every time the fragment of the World Stone was crushed, a gray shadow emanated from the figure of the archangel Tyrell.
The gray shadow that emanated made Abel's soul-made human form feel a wave of hunger, and he couldn't help but pounce on it, sucking the flying gray shadow into his body.
A feeling of comfort came from his soul, and the humanoid form conjured up by his soul continued to grow, and after just two breaths, the humanoid body was enlarged.
Abel didn't know what the gray shadow was, but he knew that it must be a great complement to the soul, with the existence of the fragment of the World Stone, and he didn't believe that the remnant soul of the archangel Tyrell could do anything.
As more and more gray shadows emanated from Archangel Tyrell's body, he no longer screamed, and the body looked dull as if it had no intelligence.
The fragment of the World Stone sent a message back to Abel that the alien energy that invaded the soul had been destroyed, and then the World Stone flew up from the body of the archangel Tyrell and entered the depths of the soul space again.
The archangel Tyrell who remained in Abel's soul space was already like a dead thing, and after the fragment of the World Stone left, his body slowly collapsed inward, and finally formed a crystal angel statue.
Abel retreated from the soul space, opened his eyes, and a crystal angel statue appeared in his hand, which was the one in the soul space.
He picked up the statue of the Crystal Angel, the face of this statue was not clear, but the body and the wings behind it were completely visible, he didn't know what it was, but he felt that it was filled with endless divine aura.
And because it was generated in his soul space, he could clearly perceive that the crystal angel statue had a close connection with him.
He didn't know what the purpose of this crystal angel statue was, but he knew that it was an extremely precious treasure, and the importance of a real archangel, even if it was only a part of the archangel, could be imagined.
Putting away the statue of the Crystal Angel, Able looked at the pointed stone above the platform, and at the bottom of the sharp stone, he saw a map of the sea from Rugoin to the seaport of Kurast.
Although this is just a nautical chart, it is of little use to people who do not have ships, but he is different, he has a flying horse contract, and it is two, if Feiyan and Bai Xue take turns to carry him, no matter how far away he is, there is no need to worry.
Able activated the ability of the World Stone Fragment and memorized the chart that he didn't know who had drawn it here, and then left the space using the 'Town Teleportation Scroll'.