SCT-Novel Chapter 122 122 Listen to the echo of dawn, leave no demon alive!
Chapter 122 122 Listen to the echo of dawn, leave no demon alive!
Chapter 122 122. Listening to the Echo of Dawn, Not a Single Demon Left!
Wizardry Master-Level Light Magic.
Heavenly Descent of Holy Light.
Wizardry Master-Level Staff.
Staff of Holy Sanctuary Protection.
In the MC world, the coverage and attack power of this spell are not particularly outstanding.
But what if it leaves the MC world and descends upon the continent of Rodric?
What if we add the sixty percent increase in Ian's Steve physique from the Staff of Holy Sanctuary Protection?
This kind of thing can only be described by Lily-Eis.
“The fury of dawn has descended!”
Lily-Eis was unable to maintain her defensive magic and fell to the ground.
But the next moment, she struggled to break free from Fishley's support, got up, and prayed to Ian in the sky with a look of reverence.
Under this pure light, everything between heaven and earth was pure white.
This light was not dazzling, but exceptionally gentle, yet it made it impossible to see Ian's figure clearly.
One could only vaguely see, in the distant horizon.
A blurry and gentle figure descended like a god.
A shrill roar echoed from the battlefield, mixed with thousands of voices.
For a time, it was impossible to guess who was wailing.
It wasn't until a long time later, when the holy light gradually dissipated, that Lily-Eis and the others were shocked when they looked at the battlefield.
With this one move, the endless army of Mind Flayers was reduced to ashes.
In the center of the holy light's descent, forty to fifty thousand Mind Flayers had vanished, and those who were closer were all ignited with a holy white flame.
That flame could not be extinguished, and the Mind Flayers could only watch themselves turn to ashes inch by inch in endless pain and wailing.
And Beryl, who had stubbornly endured so many attacks in the sky, and only suffered a minor injury from his own magic backlash.
At this time, a pair of black wings had completely turned into hideous and ugly fleshy wings, covered with terrible burn scars from top to bottom.
And the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse not far away were lying on the ground, barely alive.
With one blow, almost the entire demon army was wiped out.
Ian stood still on top of the Ender Dragon's head, overlooking all living beings.
“What… what is that!”
Roskold's dragon face was full of absentmindedness, but his body unconsciously prostrated on the ground.
Whether it was the high and mighty Ender Dragon or the sacred figure, they made him submit from the bottom of his heart.
“Our Lord, Merciful Father, Great Pope, and…”
Uriel knelt on one knee with a pious and fanatical expression, and hammered his right fist heavily on his chest.
“The Supreme Dawn, the Perfect and Benevolent Father!”
“Your wisdom is as vast as the ocean, unfathomable; Your justice is as majestic as a mountain, unshakeable!”
“The lambs kneeling under Your throne are glorified by Your radiance, You are our eternal hope!”
“Offer praise to His Holiness the Pope!”
“Dawn Eternal!”
As Uriel's words spread in all directions.
Fishley, Lily-Eis, Rock…
Even Markoff and the Dawn Knights in the distance all knelt on one knee.
The singular and fanatical cries revitalized this land stained black with demon blood.
“Dawn Eternal!!!”
Roskold and the three dragons looked at each other, but sensing the sacred radiance in front of them, they still sensibly prostrated on the ground like the others.
Ian silently took out another Staff of Holy Sanctuary Protection.
“Children of Dawn, you have worked hard.”
“Now, I grant you the right to be angry, the power to avenge!”
“Unleash your anger on the despicable demons! Put the blessings you received from the dawn into practice in the charge!”
“In the name of Dawn!”
The second Staff of Holy Sanctuary Protection bloomed with brilliant holy light.
“I command you to be restored to your original state, I command you to be immune to all evils, I command you to tread on sharp edges and drink blood, I command you to be the bravest in the army!”
Group Healing, Radiant Totem, Magic Enhancement, Inspiring Heart!
Four consecutive spells scattered, and Lily-Eis and the others only felt that the world had become brand new.
All the injuries they had suffered just now were instantly restored, and even Roskold's horns had grown back.
Their bodies had inexhaustible power, and their magic had been raised to an unfathomable level in this instant.
Not only that, but with Ian as the center, all the troops of the Dawn God Sect and Lily-Eis and the others felt that they were in a warm embrace.
Every moment, they were constantly recovering their strength.
On the contrary, the demons, under the cover of the Radiant Totem, once again ignited pure white flames on their bodies.
Clenching her fists, Lily-Eis felt the blessing that was even more terrifying than the previous alchemical potion.
A blush could not be controlled on her pretty face.
“Dawn is above! His Holiness the Pope is above!”
Suddenly, Leia's impassioned roar sounded, and everyone looked back.
“Listen to the divine decree! Leave no demons alive! Kill!!!”
At the end of the earth, countless wolves and iron golems formed a sea, rushing towards the battlefield with the vibration of the earth dragon turning over.
Roughly counting, there were probably tens of thousands of iron golems alone.
On the other side, Leia led the way on horseback, holding high the banner of the Dawn God Sect, but behind him, dust was flying all over the sky.
Taking a closer look, it was actually 20,000 Dawn Heavy Cavalry.
The demons, who had been aggressive just now, had become weak victims at this moment.
And when the wolves and the iron golems collided with them, the demons realized that true despair had descended.
These wolves, under the blessing, could easily tear apart Mind Flayer warriors with two or three of them.
And the iron golems were even more terrifying, the iron golems that had already proven their strength, a thousand iron golems chasing and killing tens of thousands of Mind Flayers.
Now there were as many as tens of thousands…
Endless despair swept through the Mind Flayers.
They dropped their weapons and fled madly in all directions.
But the Dawn Heavy Cavalry had arrived.
Beacons, alchemical potions, and Ian's large-scale blessing spells all took effect at the same time.
The Dawn Heavy Cavalry was no different from taking stimulants.
With one strike, the powerful Mind Flayer warriors had no resistance at all.
20,000 Dawn Heavy Cavalry simply pressed down on the remaining hundreds of thousands of Mind Flayers and played riding and hacking.
Like cutting wheat, the heads of the Mind Flayers flew wherever they went.
“Repeat the order! Leave none alive! All demons! Leave none alive!”
Accompanied by Leia's roar, the Dawn Heavy Cavalry's charge became more and more brutal.
“Demons! They are demons!”
Finally, the Mind Flayers broke their defense, wailing in fear, and aimed to escape in the direction of the abyss.
But as soon as they approached, multi-colored spells descended from the sky.
Fire, lightning, nature, frost…
Like a tide, it instantly blocked the gates of the abyss.
At the top of the ten towering pillars that had appeared at some point, Resia and the others held their staffs and indifferently overlooked the fleeing demons below.
“By order of His Holiness the Pope! Leave no demons alive!”
“Chain Lightning!”
Chains of lightning hanging down from the sky instantly devoured hundreds of Mind Flayers.
“Kill the mages first!”
A Mind Flayer warrior reacted and ordered the Mind Flayer powerhouses to fly to the stone pillars.
“Bold heretic! Die!”
Another roar came from the distant horizon.
Immediately, dense arrows crossed the space and precisely sniped all the demons who dared to fly.
Uriel and the others looked back and were shocked to find that Haniya was leading many Night Watchers, supporting Califa and other elves like fighter jets, sweeping the battlefield.
Haniya even kept rushing past, accurately air-dropping dense TNT to bomb the demons.
The so-called elite main force of the Pride Domain, at the moment of Ian's arrival, the situation was instantly reversed.
The demons who had been aggressive just now instantly became weeds to be harvested, and their numbers plummeted.
Even under the accurate air strikes of Haniya and the others, no matter how the Mind Flayer commanders shouted, they still could not form an effective resistance and counterattack.
“Dawn is above!”
Lily-Eis was overjoyed, her beautiful eyes glaring at Beryl and the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
“Your death is at hand!”
Beryl ignored Lily-Eis, but stared at Ian with a gloomy gaze.
Clenching his teeth, he spat out words with hatred.
“Dawn! Pope!”
Ian slightly lowered his head, and the Ender Dragon's scarlet dragon eyes also looked at Beryl playfully.
“Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse? And… a bald chicken?”
He glanced at the fear that flashed in Beryl's eyes when he looked at the Ender Dragon, and the burn marks on his body.
Ian suddenly realized.
“So it's you… we meet again.”
“Thank you for sending a great gift for the Holy War of the Dawn God Sect, nothing is more suitable as a sacrifice for the victory of the Holy War than the heads of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.”
Uriel roared loudly below:
“Your Holiness the Pope! This bastard betrayed the Winged Race because of his power!”
Ian nodded slightly, still keeping a gentle smile on his face.
“In that case, I have a spell that is very suitable for you.”
Slowly raising his staff, Beryl suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
Quickly gathering magic, Beryl roared.
“Don't be too arrogant! Bastard!”
As the torrent of magic surged forth, Ian calmly pointed at Beryl.
“Arcane Interference.”
A thin beam of light easily pierced through the torrent of magic and struck Beryl.
The latter's face instantly turned pale, and he knelt weakly on the ground, the torrent of magic dissipating in an instant, only creating a gentle breeze for Ian.
“My… power!”
For the first time, Beryl's face clearly showed fear.
“Why! Why!”
“My power! Where did my power go! Damn you, what did you do!”
Ian's expression was indifferent.
“I'm sorry, you are now forbidden from casting spells.”
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Having said that, he turned to look at Lily Aies and the others.
The latter understood, sneered, and instantly rushed towards Beryl.
Roskordor, imbued with terrifying power after being blessed, had a face full of ecstatic joy.
“Damn trash! Come on! Try using the power you're so proud of to test the Dawn's supreme blessing!”
“Die, you demonic beast!”
Roskordor crossed Lily Aies and the others at the fastest speed, not using dragon breath, but instead using his newly grown horns to ram into him fiercely.
Beryl resisted with a ferocious expression, but was easily pierced through by Roskordor.
“Aww!!!”
Roskordor roared to the sky in excitement, all the grievances he had suffered earlier swept away.
He looked up at Ian and the Ender Dragon, his eyes full of excitement.
Then he looked at Beryl, who was coughing blood, and grinned.
“Trash! Aren't you very powerful? Stand up!”
“Damn it!”
Beryl roared, flapping his wings with difficulty to fly up.
The next moment, Roskordor instantly knew what to do, and slammed Beryl to the ground with a claw.
“I told you to stand, and you actually stood up!”
Roskordor's eyes flashed with the joy of revenge, and he lowered his head to bite.
With a wail from Beryl, his left wing was violently torn off.
Roskordor used dragon language magic to turn this wing into a sharp blade, and cut off Beryl's other wing.
“Waste! I know better than you how to use your wings!”
Listening to Beryl's wails, Roskordor felt that this was the most enjoyable moment of his life.
But this was not enough…
More than just Roskordor was holding back a bellyful of fire?
Lily Aies and the others were still waiting to torture Beryl to avenge themselves.
The following time became a time for stylishly abusing Beryl.
The group, empowered by Ian's spells, whipped Beryl with unparalleled power.
Whenever Beryl recovered, another Arcane Interference from Ian would be thrust into his face.
From beginning to end, Beryl couldn't release any magic.
He could only rely on his strong physique to endure it.
Obviously, Beryl's physique was not as strong as his magic, but it was still not weak.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to withstand Lily Aies and the others fighting to whip him.
Perhaps at this moment in Beryl's heart, he would regret not cultivating the path of the knight properly.
But…
It was useless.
Arcane Interference would prohibit all his spellcasting abilities.
To describe it with a game.
The current Beryl is like a max-level character who can't control the mouse and skill buttons, can't cast spells, and can only use WASD to move and run in a PVP game.
Moreover, the opponent can control his escape route.
Somewhat pitiful…
But there are many who are more pitiful than him.
In such a short time, under the encirclement of the reinforcing Dawn Knights, iron golems, wolf packs, and Resia and the others.
The hundreds of thousands of demons that were just there are now only a few hundred left.
Markov and the others are playing a cat-and-mouse game to take revenge.
This battle can already be declared a victory.
Roskordor snatched another opportunity, rushing over and giving Beryl a barbecue with a mouthful of dragon breath.
He glanced at the battlefield that had already begun to be cleaned up, and then looked at Ian in the sky with awe.
Now, he no longer cared about the reason he came here in the first place.
Did the denunciation write that someone was manipulating the dragon race?
So what?
Roskordor was even thinking that being manipulated by that Pope was an honor!
Besides, this black dragon, who knows where he came from, gave him a powerful aura that required him to submit immediately…
Dragons are all about!
The strong are respected!
Considering the miracles he had witnessed from the beginning.
Undying Totems, alchemical potions, an army of iron golems…
Spells that instantly restore injuries and massively increase strength, the ability to prevent a powerhouse like Beryl from casting spells…
Roskordor felt that the reason why this Ender Dragon was so strong was probably because he became the mount of that Pope.
Thinking about it this way, Roskordor had some enlightenment.
Isn't it just being a mount?
He can also talk about it!
He can also join the church!
Roskordor was thinking about how he could have a good chat with that Pope after the war ended…
No, he should pay his respects.
Suddenly, a gust of wind attacked from his side, sending Roskordor flying.
The Calamity Four Riders, who had barely recovered their combat power, dragged the dying Beryl and ran towards the Abyss without looking back.
“Damn it! I forgot about those four guys!”
Roskordor was not seriously injured, after all, the Calamity Four Riders were already seriously injured.
He also had a constantly recovering Radiant Totem on his side.
In fact, this fall was not as harmful as tripping over.
But in any case, the Calamity Four Riders had already dragged Beryl away.
Beryl, who was being carried, struggled to raise his head, his scarlet eyes staring at Ian in the sky.
“Damn Dawn Pope! When I return to the Domain of Arrogance, I will definitely ask the great King to tear you into pieces!”
Ian remained silent, and with a flick of his staff, a beam of light fell beside Beryl and the Calamity Four Riders.
A transparent barrier firmly locked their retreat.
Advanced Secret Art: Containment Barrier.
“Now that you're here, leave your lives behind before you go.”
Ian waved his hand listlessly, looking at Resia in the distance.
The latter clenched the lightning-encircled staff excitedly.
“This spell that His Holiness the Pope has bestowed upon me, you are the first experimental subjects… You should be grateful!”
Raising her staff high, Resia's tone was sacred.
“In the name of the Dawn, I grant you judgment!”
“Thunder Holy Hammer!”
Explosive lightning gathered in the air to form a huge hammer.
With a power that made Lily Aies and the others feel fear, it hammered towards Beryl and the Calamity Four Riders like the opening of heaven and earth.
In that instant, Beryl's pupils dilated.
Every cell in his body was telling him…
He can't stop it!
He will die!
Clearly, looking at the magic power, she is just a weak chicken, why…
Why can she release such a terrifying spell!
Beryl gritted his teeth and suddenly reached out and pierced into the chests of the Calamity Four Riders, taking out four dark, withered hearts.
“My king, save me!!!”
With the four hearts being crushed at the same time.
Time seemed to freeze.
Bang!
It seemed that a piece of glass was instantly shattered.
Deep and dark light polluted the entire world into pure darkness.
Immediately afterwards, a monstrous demonic claw covering the sky and the sun slowly probed over from another space.
The Thunder Holy Hammer fell on the demonic claw, but like a drop of water merging into the sea, it failed to spread even a trace of gunpowder smoke.
The next second, a magnificent and grand aura polluted the world from that hand.
The Roderick Continent seemed to begin to tremble, making a precarious wail.
But at the same time, it could be seen that inexplicable power was constantly pressing down on that hand from above the world.
It seemed that the arrival of this hand was not as easy as entering an unowned land.
At this moment, the battlefield seemed to be raised to a higher level, turning into a war between the world and the other side.
But even so, Lily Aies and the others, who had just been in high spirits, after the appearance of this hand.
Even if they were not targeted, their faces still suddenly turned pale, as if they had lost all their strength, and they fell uncontrollably to the earth like raindrops.
Even Lyal and the others were pressed to the ground by this powerful aura and could not move.
Between heaven and earth, only this magic claw surrounded by magic rings and Ian standing on the back of the Ender Dragon remained.
After a long time, Lily Aies' trembling cry reached Ian's ears.
“Your Holiness the Pope… that is…”
“That is the King of Arrogance!!!”