Bridget, who was holding Ronin with one hand, had a surprise on her face that could not be concealed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The expressions of surprise also bloomed on the faces of Dasohan, Tulayan and Mograini.

Except for a certain wonder, the only one who can deal with the Dawn Archmage is the Dawn Archmage!

This is consensus, more like common sense.

If there is anyone else in the Alliance who can stand up to the fallen Sun King Anastrian, then the only name is coming out - Duke!

Isn't Duke helping the long ears get rid of the pollution of the sunwell?

Already done?

The three paladins rode their horses and rushed to the young figure who stepped out of the portal and suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

The robes with blue edges on a white background fluttered at the corners of the robe in the cold snowstorm, and the wide sleeves were swollen by the cold wind.

Right next to him were countless low-level undead creatures.

However, with his appearance, these undead dissipated silently into the void like sandmen blown away by the wind, revealing a vast clearing.

There are no turbulent magic fluctuations, and there are no thunderous shocking appearances.

Duke stood quietly on the battlefield, as if he were strolling in his back garden, full of comfort and comfort.

The bearing, which was diametrically opposed to the brutal war, made everyone look up to Duke more than once.

"Division...... Father?" Luo Ning's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face, and his long red hair seemed to shine.

Duke smiled at Ronin and nodded, then tilted his head slightly: "Colonel Abydis, please take Mage Ronin down to heal first." ”

"Hmm. With a long sigh of relief, Bridget put his arm around Ronin and led him backwards.

At this time, magic burst out in the distance. A cold blue flame sliced the large golden hand summoned by Duke into several pieces, and the golden glow faded into the wind.

Anastrian scrambled to his feet: "Bastard, how dare you do this to me?"

"What did you say? What did I do to you? Is it like this? Is it like this? Or is it like this?" On the battlefield, every strong man was stunned, because they were shocked to see that one after another big golden hands appeared out of thin air, slapping at the Sun King, who was a dignified and powerful man of the sun and had an incomparably noble position.

Whether it is the black magic shield, the [Ice Shield] with ice slag and like an eggshell, or the signature skill of the ice method [Ice Barrier], there is actually no defensive magic that can resist Duke's mysterious golden hands.

Although the slap from every big golden hand didn't seem to be able to inflict a heavy blow on the Sun King, how could he slap his face-

These golden slaps felt like phantoms, and they easily cut through the Sun King's defenses and whipped into the Sun King's face and body.

As a lich who is almost immune to physical attacks, there is nothing in their decaying body that can be called fatal. As long as the lifeboxes are still there and the lich's souls are not damaged, they can be resurrected an infinite number of times and come to trouble you an infinite number of times.

Duke didn't understand this, but he just wanted to slap the Sun King in the face.

A slap in the face!

A slap in the right hand!

Open the bow left and right, and draw it really cheerfully!

"It's not ...... Can...... Can!?" Anastrian was stunned, he had no idea how Duke could do it.

It looked like a divine attack, but the dark magic in his body didn't react at all.

He had cut off all the outside magic around him, and the ghostly palms of his illusory hands continued to twitch his face.

Compared to the trivial physical damage he suffered, it was the mind that hurt him more.

How could the once incomparably lofty Sun King and elven hero, with his arrogant and explosive self-esteem, withstand such an insult?

He's almost crazy!

Finally unable to take it anymore, he pulled out a very warrior-style helmet from the space bag and put it on his head. The small magic array activated above finally blocked Duke's seemingly nonsensical magic attack.

Even so, he lost all his old face.

"Duke, do you really think that the Sunrise Mages are all the same strength? You are exhausted from dealing with the Sunwell crisis just now, how can you be my opponent if you really fight!?"

The Sun King's cry made everyone's hearts hang in the air again.

Duke just got the sunwell and rushed over?

Duke shrugged: "It's really hard to deal with the pollution of the solar well, but ...... I can still kill you!"

Anastrian once thought that without the magical support of the sunwell, he would be able to beat Duke into a dog on equal terms. Obviously, he was wrong!

He couldn't figure out how Duke had hit him just now.

I just know that it should be something that has nothing to do with magic.

Gritting his teeth hard, Anastrian fell into a deep hesitation.

He didn't know if he would be able to clean up Duke, especially with Mograine holding the [Ash Bringer] on the side.

If he loses to Duke, his body will be completely destroyed.

Losing one's original body is not fatal to a great lich, but being slashed by the terrifying [Ash Bringer] is not fun at all.

As soon as he was slashed by the sword light cut out by the [Ash Bringer], the souls of the two fingers on his hands disappeared.

It's gone forever!

This proves that the Ashbringer is as mentioned in the last report of the Scourge on Queldanus Island - the Ashbringer has a special effect that destroys evil spirits.

The Sun King stared at Duke, he really couldn't tell what kind of situation Duke was in now.

Simply feeling the elemental aura overflowing from Duke is definitely much lower than the last time I saw Duke. Judging from his spiritual vision, Duke's soul aura at this time was more than twice as strong as last time.

It is basically impossible for a mage of the same level to see through the operation of the opponent's magic circuit. You can only judge the general condition of the other party from the breath.

The Sun King didn't see anything, only to be sure that Duke's circuit was in a very ideal state at the moment. There is no broken circuit at all!

In other words, Duke is able to create a tremendous amount of magic in his body with great normalcy!

"Hmph!" As soon as he gritted his teeth, the Sun King made a decision - at this moment, he had no chance of winning against Duke and Mograine at one time!

After a cold snort, the figure of the Sun King began to become blurred, from the beginning he still recognized the outline, to the back of the whole person seemed to be separated by a curtain of water, and in just two seconds, the figure of the Sun King completely disappeared into the air.

Then, the dark clouds in the sky began to fade rapidly.

It's sunny day!