Chapter 518 (God descends for a monthly ticket)
Between lightning and thunder, the real balance of the storm.
This is also the balance of power controlled by Kenan, the Furious Heart - exists in two fields at the same time.
As the first and only tyrannical heart of the Balance Sect, Kennan maintains Ionia's sacred balance with the speed of lightning and the power of controlling the storm.
Since Kenan was summoned to the continent of Kaladimos, he has gradually integrated into the main material plane during this leisure time and regained his true power, so he began to fulfill his duties: Ching the Sun.
He must deal with anything by making a balanced judgment, no matter what challenges he encounters.
Sometimes, the price of achieving equilibrium is the blood of the destroyer. And Kennan's shuriken and the storm he summoned are enough to calm any disobedience.
Now is the time to maintain the balance of Valoran leadership.
[Secret! Thousand Birds]!
Over the bloody battlefield, Kenan ignored the falling snowflakes, gently stretched his hands, and the cold shuriken covered his fingers.
In an instant, endless shurikens danced in the cold sky. The lightning light filled with sword blades formed a special and weird hazy bird, and the carrier dived towards the array of Holy Scar veterans at the extreme speed.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The blade of the sword streaked through the void and made a subtle trembling sound, and these countless trembling sounds merged into the cries of blue birds, awakening the fear that was sleeping deep in the soul.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
The slim shuriken penetrates the key points of the Holy Scar veteran, bringing bright roses of death, and blooming in the white snow.
But in a moment, the situation of defeat had already been formed, and the idea of the veteran of the Holy Secret to rush to help was destroyed, leaving only the desire for survival.
"Finish."
Kenan landed, looking at the veteran Shengshi with calm eyes, without any turmoil.
It has to be said that these Saint Scar veterans are indeed outstanding in strength. Although they are incomparable to the soldiers of the Cuifali Legion, they have already touched the peak of the Ace Legion.
As for his move, it was just a time to accelerate the defeat of the Holy Scar veterans and completely destroy their hopes.
"Huh?" Kennan's heart moved slightly, looking at the battlefield where Draven was confronting not far away. He felt that there was a thrilling energy gushing out there.
“Isn’t it over yet?”
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Purple lightning flashed across the bloody battlefield and landed in this battle land filled with corrosive charges and restless energy.
The dim lightning disappeared, revealing Kennan's small figure. He gently closed his purple and golden clothes and looked at Hansen with a serious look, where the source of his heart was throbbing.
But from the corner of his eyes he noticed Urgot's current state: "Hey, guy, you don't look good."
Urgot looked at Kenan with a slight breath, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes, and dark green mist swayed around his scarred body.
The once thick and strong armor was covered with pits of different sizes, and the cracks of the spider web spread closely along the pits, and the sound of steam was whimpering.
Even the six giant legs of iron armor were traumatized, and the viscous alchemy substance dripped down the wound and made a corrosive sound.
"Eternal pain is a gift!"
The dull words sounded, Urgot was tireless and unconscious of the pain, as if he had become a completely mechanical life, raised his right hand high and rushed towards Hansen again.
"Execute it!"
With Urgot's roar, the flames roared at the muzzle. He locked Hanson's body firmly, and the firepower he had activated with all his strength caused a storm of ice and snow.
"Continue to start work!" Draven grinned, his fitted clothes were broken, his exposed muscles bloomed with hideous scars, and blood stained half of his body red.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The ring handled axe left his hand and cut out transparent air channels, slashing at Hansen accurately with an extremely crazy posture.
"This...is very Noxus, a group of war madmen." Kennan bowed slightly, folded his hands together, and quickly formed a seal. "Then... let's go together."
[Forbearance method! Thunder-bound seal]!
Purple lightning wrapped around the Shuriken, swallowing and spitting the snake letter like a poisonous snake, and following Kenan rushed towards Hansen, leaving a trace of lightning in the air.
[Secret! Thunder Armor]!
Halfway through the way, thunder exploded, and Kenan disappeared directly, turning into a purple lightning and shuttled through the vast snow.
"Get out of here!"
Hansen swung the black round shield and pushed away Urgot's impact. He was just about to raise the barbarian hammer. A sharp axe flying over slashed the hammer handle lightly, causing it to pause for a moment.
When Hanson wanted to chase, Urgot took a few steps back, the filled corrosion charge was ready, so he aimed directly at the launch.
【Corrosion charge】!
A violent explosion sounded, leaving a corrosive zone of green slurry in place, and substantial charges emerged, crushing everything that was touched.
"The unchanging attack method is really weak!" Hansen walked out of the charge range, and the dim and red life domain swayed gently, but it was not broken.
"If you guys just do this, then......"
[Secret! Thousand Birds]!
The lightning flashed, and Kennan's figure appeared in front of Hansen, and his eyes hidden under the purple and gold costumes were filled with dazzling lightning.
Sharp!
Shuriken hit Hanson accurately and left a lightning mark on the surface of the scales, and a slight current surged in the gaps of the scales.
"The power of lightning, haha, it's very good." Hansen looked down at the little guy who looked like a dwarf in front of him, and his grim smile appeared on his face.
"It's a pity that the great Lord has given us natural magic resistance!"
"And you shouldn't have appeared in front of me. I will use your skull to pay tribute to the dead Holy Scar veteran."
In a grim laugh, Hansen waved the barbarian hammer, wrapped in the legendary power, pressing the air and blocking all the space for Kenan's dodging.
This time, Draven's ring-handled axe could not be effective. Even if it slashed several times on the hammer handle, it would not affect the trajectory of the heavy hammer.
This is a long-planned offensive, just to kill Draven or Urgot, but now I don't want to leave it to Kennan, who has just participated in the battle.
"Magic resistance?" A strange smile appeared in the corner of Kenan's eyes. His lower hands touched the ground. He looked up at the heavy hammer that was about to fall and said softly.
"Balanced, in the midst of everything."
[Secret mystery! Ten Thousand Thunder Heaven Prison]!
Rumble!
In an instant, a deep purple lightning flashed across the sky, causing a violent thunder and bursting sound, and even faintly suppressed the red lightning densely covered in the night sky.
A strange landscape suddenly appeared above this battlefield.
The lightning of red and deep purple intertwined, and the breath of destruction gathered in the clouds to dispel the blue ice.
Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!
Immediately afterwards, the deep purple lightning that fell down was like a gushing flame, burning the air, twisting and refracting the light of different colors, including the redness of lightning, the dawn time, and the diffuse green mist.
Then every lightning bolt was pulled by Kennan, forming a prison of ten thousand thunder around him, and lightning kept hitting Hanson, the legend of the lizardman in the center.
Maybe it was inexplicably stimulated, or it was noticed.
Active red lightning gathered together, piercing through the spatial barrier of the main material plane, and a huge and majestic pressure came over, and a huge and hazy phantom was condensed in the faint praise and singing.........
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Space transition plane.
This place has an intimate interaction with the main material plane, which can be accessed through a variety of magic and can be shuttled across the edge of the plane.
Just when something strange fluctuated from the main material plane, a trace of divine pressure emerged from the calm transition plane. Through the dim barrier, two hazy figures could be seen faintly.
"Whose breath is this? Not Samu Anya?" A confused voice suddenly sounded, but after a moment, it seemed that the answer was thought of.
"It is Jenogu, the god of the gnolls, and the god of Samu Anya."
"Finally, we can now find out which side of the forces behind Valoran's leadership?" A cold female voice sounded faintly, and a dazzling golden light drifted over the plane.
"No, it's probably not enough for Jenogu's words. Don't forget the fate of Greras." After a pause, the previous voice continued to sound.
"Samu Anya, I noticed the dirty breath of blood, and he was watching the main plane of matter."
Chapter completed!