Diablo Destruction

"Okay, I'll do it!! But let me tell you in advance that I am not absolutely sure. If my life is in danger, I will still retreat temporarily. Anyway, you have been waiting for thousands of years, so it is not about this time."

I looked at Alice calmly, and my tone contained pity and doting that I couldn't even detect.

"Yes, thank you for your generosity."

Alice bowed deeply to me, and with that elegant and noble movement, I seemed to see the figures of Mrs. Yerris overlapping each other.

I took a deep breath, ignored the ghost girl who was staring at me with her intoxicating eyes, and turned my face to the battlefield on the other side. I admit, facing the face of the angel in front of me, I am indeed a little attracted to the girl with the soul, but she is a ghost after all, and I am not in the mood to act out a dark version of the unresolved love between a human and a ghost.

Trying my best to suppress the chaotic emotions, I carefully began to think about the next steps. Alice said that the source of the power of the ashes is the blood-colored magic circle at the moment, so the answer is already very simple, either completely destroy the magic circle, or It is not easy to lead the ashes outside and escape the protection of the magic circle, but no matter which one it is.

The first is to destroy the magic circle. I almost exploded an intact saber before barely destroying one. If I want to really destroy the entire magic circle, I don’t know if the weapons I have are enough. Even if it is enough, Xiaoxue and the others may not be able to sustain it for that long.

The next step is to lead the ashes outside. The difficulty of this is definitely not inferior to destroying the magic circle, because there is only one way out of here, which is the spiral secret passage that Mrs. Yeris and I came from, but given the size of this secret passage It is simply impossible to accommodate the ashes in and out. If I want to lead them out, I must first expand this secret passage. Thinking of this, for the first time, I resented the serious and responsible work spirit of the craftsmen who had been dead for tens of thousands of years when they built this secret tunnel. Don't you know that frugality is a virtue? Don’t you know that shoddy projects help stimulate economic growth and prosperity?

"My lord, my lord?"

Just as I was thinking hard and comparing which method was more convenient, Alice on the side suddenly gently pulled my arm.

"If you're wondering how to put them to rest, give this a try."

She pulled out a necklace from her swan-like neck and took it off. Put it in the palm of my hand.

This silver-white pentagram necklace still has the sweet and warm fragrance of a girl on it, but what surprises me most is the overflowing light power on the necklace, which almost dyes the entire necklace into the form of white energy.

White Monk Necklace (Gold)

Required level: 18

5% chance to cast level 4 charge bomb when hit

+2 radiance (for monks only)

+30 life

+20 mana

+5 energy

+30% damage to undead

+30% damage to demons

Brilliance: One of the monk's basic skills, it can add divine power to teammates or yourself. Consumes 8 mana points to cause the target's attack to have +50% damage to undead and +50% damage to demons, lasting for 3 minutes.

Brilliant? Monk?

I had vague ideas from Kane's book floating in my mind. It is said that thousands of years ago, before the forces of hell invaded the land, the Dark Continent was extremely prosperous. Under the rule of theocracy, many professions based on the power of light emerged. The current Paladin was one of the most popular professions at that time. As for the monk profession, although it was mentioned in the book, it seems to have become extinct long ago. I didn't expect to see this kind of professional equipment here again.

But why does a gold necklace sparkle with pure white light? I looked at Alice curiously, and she seemed to see my doubts and smiled.

"Probably, it has something to do with the song I have sung for thousands of years. The name of this song is 'The Redemption of Evelina'. It was one of the famous hymns of the cathedral at that time. I think the bright white The brilliance must have been injected into it by the holy power attached to the song."

Aveline's redemption? I looked at the necklace in my hand in amazement. But one thing is certain, what is injected into it is not the holiness attached to the song itself, but Alice's own thoughts. The song itself has no life and power, it is the person who sings it that gives it a soul, and People listening to it.

I slowly put on this golden necklace, and in an instant, a milky white energy exuding Alice's unique sweet scent surged out of my chest. Let my whole body emit a hazy white light like Alice. This is the huge power she has accumulated for thousands of years.

Looking at my glowing body, if I were to play the role of a priest or a missionary at this time. Maybe there is no need to say good words such as the glory of the Lord, just being at that stop can gain people’s faith.

"It feels like the plot in popular hero novels. The brave man gets the weapon given by the princess and then defeats the devil, ha..."

I smiled bitterly and waved the scepter in my hand that was also glowing at Alice.

"Isn't that perfect? ​​But let me correct you, my parents are not demon kings."

Hearing my inspired exclamation, Alice smiled softly, tilted her head and replied. It was hard to tell that she was also one of the people poisoned by chivalry novels.

"Last question, Alex...were you present when your father killed your mother with his own hands? Did you ever hate him?" I turned around and walked slowly towards the battlefield.

"Yes, I was filled with fear and resentment at that time. I didn't understand why my father wanted to destroy his happy life with his own hands. But when I saw my mother's temporarily happy smile, I don't know why, but I couldn't hate him anymore..." The following part the voice replied.

"What a selfish pair of parents..." I paused and then sped up.

"Maybe that's the case. They will always leave me behind unknowingly and be immersed in the world of the two of them. However, I feel that I can be born into this world as their daughter-Alice Alchton. Very proud..."

"I really envy you, I can't even look like my parents..."

The voice gradually weakened in her ears, and Alice did not hear the words behind it. Looking at the retreating figure, no matter how dazzling the light on his body was, Alice could still feel that there was always a look of indifference hiding it. Underneath, the heavy loneliness and responsibility carried by those thin shoulders...

"Ashes... No, Lord Alexander. The game time is over. How long are you going to deceive yourself and still want to continue to be willful in front of your daughter...?"

I raised my head and stared at the ashes standing in front of me with cold eyes. I waved the scepter with flashing lightning in my hand, and the surrounding air suddenly seemed to be compressed to the extreme and then exploded. Smoke and dust filled the air, and gravel flew away. A deep ravine followed the path I traced and appeared at the foot of the ashes. It was so powerful. Is this Alice's power? Feeling the powerful power filling my body, I held the scepter tightly, feeling more confident than ever before. Even the solid mountain of ashes in front of you is nothing more than a pile of paper, so simple that you can push it away with just a wave of your hand.

The ashes, which had been scarred under the attack of Xiaoxue and the poisonous flower vines, seemed to have been cast a restraining spell after hearing my words. The movement that was originally roaring and roaring like crazy suddenly stopped. No matter how much the blood flowing on its body and the flashing scarlet in its eyes issued commands of resistance and fear to the sacred power emanating from me, it still stopped. He came down, turned around quietly, and looked at me sternly.

My guess was indeed correct. From the beginning to the end, I couldn't believe that Alexander, a strong man of the generation, could be so easily swallowed up by this insignificant dark force. The moment he first appeared, the warrior soul that burst out from his body was so strong that it was frightening. He was still the powerful warrior from thousands of years ago. Time cannot corrode his soul, and neither can the dark power. , he was just escaping, letting the dark power control his body, while he hid in his shell like a turtle. Just don't want to face reality.

"Stop escaping. Like a strong man, like a husband. Like a father, so that I, as a younger generation, can have more aspirations, okay?"

I yelled at him loudly, feeling sorry for his misfortune and angry that he would not fight.

Quietly, the ashes just stood there quietly, my eyes looking up and its eyes looking down looked at each other in mid-air, unwilling to let go at all.

"I'm sorry, young man..."

From the body of the ashes, a long-lasting voice suddenly came out, a hoarse, mature, and majestic man's voice.

"There's nothing to apologize for..."

I sighed. There is no need to apologize, because I will end you with the weapon in my hand later.

"I must express my apology. Because of my willfulness, my baby daughter Alice has endured thousands of years of loneliness and boring torture. My beloved wife Yerris has no peace even in her deep sleep. Everything is ruined. It was my fault……"

Although the ashes did not move at all, I felt Alexander's eyes silently sweeping over the evil corpse and Alice in the distance.

"It's time to end this. I'm so lucky to have met you."

Alexander said to himself, without giving me a chance to interrupt, which showed me his consistent style as the former legion commander.

"However, before dying, please allow me to be willful for the last time. At least, let me rest like a warrior."

At the end of the sentence, his tone suddenly changed, as if he changed from the role of a husband and a loving father to a fierce warrior in an instant.

"as you wish."

In an instant, I felt my blood boiling. The strong man from thousands of years ago issued a final challenge to me. What a great honor it was.

"Okay, very good, thank you, haha..."

Alexander suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. He only made an imposing stretching movement. The blood on his body and the scarlet light in his eyes were like maggots adsorbed on the ice, which he drove away easily. The green figure, green eyes, and monstrous momentum reappeared in front of me, with a radius of dozens of meters, including me, had been completely swallowed up by the storm field formed by his momentum. The snow and poison on the side The flowers and vines lay tightly on the ground, fighting hard against the storm. In the end, they could only whine helplessly and were blown away mercilessly. Even the holy light that was swelling in my body was suppressed to the ground. Surface layer of skin.

"Let's make a quick decision."

Alexander’s bold and steady voice penetrated the black storm in the middle and reached my ears.

"I think so too."

I yelled at the other side without showing any signs of weakness.

"Young warrior, please don't die young!"

"Master Alexander, do you have anything else to say to Mrs. Yeris and Alice? I will convey it to you."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After saying that, the two of us laughed like lunatics, without any reason, just for the appreciation and joy in our hearts.

Instantly, the storm in front became violent, and the violent wind blades blew across the body like countless black blades, as if the whole body was being eaten by countless ants.

Alexander on the other side of the storm moved his equipment. Although his power was not great in terms of quantity, I didn't dare to underestimate it. With his experience and skills, he was able to compress all the power of his body into one point. Several times or even dozens of times burst out in an instant.

"Haha——" I can't lose either! !

I desperately squeezed the power on the necklace, and the milky white power with Alice's breath flowed into me continuously, concentrated in my hand, and passed to the scepter. The gold-inlaid top hammer of the scepter , like a kilowatt incandescent lamp, emitting needle-like white light, forming a white halo several meters in diameter, which is still expanding, and even the violent black storm in front has to retreat.

Perhaps, if it were me before, I might not even be able to stand in front of Alexander now, but everything is different, do you hear me? Alexander, Alice’s prayers and wishes for thousands of years are all here!

"Ahhhhh..."

When the last drop of power gathered from the necklace to the scepter, I held the scepter tightly that was shaking in my hand and almost wanted to fly away. I roared with red eyes and cut through the black curtain in front of me, facing the storm. The center went straight through.

A hole was torn open by the storm. The source of the power, the center of violence - Alexander's hands were holding a dark green energy ball that was compressed to the extreme. Compared with the energy ball rolling violently in his hands, Its green eyes looked so calm, as if an old man had seen through all the details of the situation. He quietly watched the other party break through the storm field formed by his momentum and rush to him. A trace of appreciation and appreciation flashed across his eyes. Grateful, facing the scepter that was swallowing him like Thor's hammer, he faced the energy ball in his hand without hesitation.

"Bang..."

The hall shook violently, and countless rays of white light leaked out from the storm field covering dozens of meters in radius. Then, like angels of light breaking out of their shells, they emitted endless bright brilliance. The entire hall was instantly filled with an unstoppable light. The dazzling white light of vision...