Ethan’s Fantasy Drift

Chapter 398 Get up, My Warrior!

The great sword in Brent's hand is full of cracks. He has never felt this violent power. The weapons are on the verge of being scrapped, and he seems to have endless strength.

Looking at Beckford who was close at hand, Brent wanted to raise the weapon in his hand and slash the guy to death.

The almost inexhaustible force was suddenly out of control, and suddenly there was no strength underfoot. If it wasn't for the great sword in his hand supporting his body, he would have almost knelt in front of Beckford.

"Don't resist, haven't you already felt it? The power beyond human limits! Don't you want to really have it?"

Beckford stood in front of Brent, looking down at Brent with his head held high.

"Kneel down and surrender to me, and you will have an almost endless life and a power far beyond what you have felt before."

Of course Brent didn't want to surrender to Beckford, but his consciousness became more and more dazed, and he felt that his entire brain was dizzy, and his originally strong legs seemed to be no longer his own. really fell.

He couldn't hold on for long, the ground in his sight was getting closer and closer, the cracks on the great sword in his hand became more and more, and it would break into pieces at any time...

At this moment, the weapon that had accompanied him for many years finally shattered completely, and Brent, who had lost his support, finally fell down, and at the last moment he supported him with his hands to prevent him from falling directly to the ground.

But in this way, he seemed to really kneel in front of Beckford.

Chilling energy flooded his body, and Brent felt that his consciousness became more and more trance, and the urge to destroy all living beings became stronger and stronger.

If before, he was trying his best to stand and not let himself fall, but now he is trying his best to resist getting up again.

Once he stands up again, he will completely lose control of his body. Even if he still retains a trace of consciousness deep in his heart, he will turn into an undead creature that slaughtered his companions frantically.

"I... will not... surrender... to you..."

With the last of his strength, Brent stabbed himself in the head with the broken sword left in his hand.

If the head is inserted into mud, it may not be transformed into an undead. Although he knows that this idea is not necessarily correct, he really can't think of another way.

He absolutely could not accept himself as a slaughtering tool for slaughtering adventurers.

"Finally... it's come to this point..."

He knew that he was still caught in Beckford's trap, but he had no choice, and now he could only pin his hopes on the remaining adventurers.

"It's up to you... Ethan..."

Click!

The broken sword, which was only broken, stabbed into Brent's forehead fiercely, and the energy of the magic stone left on it exploded. The strong and fierce flames almost engulfed Brent's upper body, but when the flames dissipated , Brent's head was unharmed, and the broken sword left in his hand was only the scarred hilt.

"Have you felt the power beyond the limits of human beings? Rise up, my warrior, and use that mighty power to remove all obstacles in front of me."

Brent looked at the great sword with only the handle left in his hand. He had nothing to do now, but it was absolutely unacceptable for him to obey Beckford like this.

"I...absolutely...not..."

Brent has been unable to say a complete sentence, but his mental will is so strong that even Beckford is shocked. Since he mastered the energy of death, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, and he is not now. Knowing whether Brent should be killed directly; the death energy absorbed in Brent's body far exceeds that of any captain here. If he can successfully transform, he will definitely become a very powerful undead warrior.

"such a pity……"

Beckford quickly made a decision. Although it was a pity, a fighter who was disobedient and could even cause trouble for himself at any time had no need to stay no matter how strong he was.

Just as Beckford was about to end Brent's life with his own hands, light suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and a thick golden beam of light broke through the gray energy shield from the air and hit the cloth kneeling on the ground. on Lent.

Almost at the same time, a somewhat playful voice came from above Beckford.

"Get up... my warrior!"

Although the beam of light disappeared, Brent, who was hit by the beam of light, turned into a huge light group. The strong energy fluctuations made Beckford unable to help but take a few steps back.

The breath of this golden energy made him feel very uneasy. He noticed that the death energy in Brent was almost dissolved at a very terrifying speed, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.

The golden light group gradually became no longer dazzling, and at the same time, the light group was slowly condensing and becoming smaller.

It didn't take long for everyone to finally see the situation: Brent, who was kneeling on the ground, turned into a posture of leaning on a long sword stuck on the ground in both hands, and at the same time kneeling on one knee and bowing his head slightly.

The battle suit on him has also undergone tremendous changes, becoming a set of silver-white full-body armor with golden patterns.

Waiting for the light to completely subside, only when Brent's armor still had a faint glow, Brent reopened his eyes and stood up.

At this time, Brent was no different, and the firm will revealed in his eyes was even better than before.

Looking at this Brent, Beckford always felt uneasy in his heart. What made him even more concerned was that Brent could no longer feel any death energy in his body. Uncomfortable energy fluctuations.

This is nothing, Beckford raised his head slightly and saw a familiar person slowly falling from the air.

The gray cover that was penetrated by the golden light beam was slowly being repaired at this time, but the golden light rain from the spherical object emitting a dazzling light in the sky, the gray energy cover slowly collapsed or even melted.

With these raindrops falling together, it was Ethan, who had seen and even fought in the air before.

Ethan, who fell to the ground, didn't pay attention to Beckford, but looked at Brent beside him with a look of surprise. To be honest, he didn't expect to use the Holy Light infusion on Brent to have such a good effect. The fit between this guy and the Holy Light is quite high - such a powerful Holy Light energy, of course, is not the kind of Holy Light that Ethan himself tinkered with. He deliberately opened a space crack and led the Holy Light energy out. Wearing the energy shield formed by the energy of death, at the same time guiding the energy into Brent's body.

All he wanted to do at the beginning was to help Brent clear the energy of death from his body, and it would be a good thing if he could be recognized by the Holy Light for this.

Unexpectedly, Brent was not only recognized by the Holy Light: most of the Holy Light remained in Brent's body, and a small part also affected Brent's armor and weapons that had been damaged, not only completely repaired the armor. And weapons, also fundamentally changed the nature of these two pieces of equipment.

"Holy Light still has this effect?"

He soon realized that the Holy Light has no such effect. The magic stone equipment on Brent's body has some special features and is highly receptive to energy, which is why it is produced under the extreme energy of the Holy Light. Variety.

"how do you feel?"

Brent received a bit of information from the Holy Light in his mind, so he probably knew what happened to him and what the Holy Light was.

"To be honest, it's never been this good in all these years."

He felt that his body became stronger than before, and the surging holy light energy could also make him exert more powerful combat power in battle.

After confirming that Brent was fine, Ethan looked around again. Countless adventurers who had been attacked by death energy gradually returned to normal under the golden rain of light.

They are not as lucky as Brent, except that this level of holy light bathing is not enough to make them change earth-shaking, it is also related to the fact that most of them do not have such a high affinity with the holy light.

In any case, the adventurers' crisis has been lifted by Ethan. In addition, the undead in groups were also affected by the rain of light. The undead that were drenched by the rain of light would be 'purified a little bit'. That kind of feeling is definitely not comfortable. For the undead It was a painful torture from the soul level, even if their bodies were returning to their normal appearance a little bit during the bath.

Of course, Beckford would not watch this situation helplessly. The moment he found out that the situation was wrong, he was mobilizing the energy of death in himself and around him. Ford wants to destroy the huge luminous body in the sky.

Looking at Beckford's actions, Ethan just curled his lips in disdain, and finally said the first sentence of dialogue between him and Beckford today.

"A power beyond human limits, isn't it?"

Beckford still had the powerful death energy gathered in his hand and didn't have time to do anything, and suddenly felt stronger energy fluctuations from Ethan.

Taking back his raised eyes and looking down, Ethan took out a long stick at some point in his hand. Apart from the strong fluctuations emanating from Ethan himself, this ordinary-looking long stick gave him a very special feeling. Dangerous feeling.

Since it was created, the rarely used Arcane Fountain finally had a chance to play again today, and Ethan was ready to drain all the energy of this staff in his hand.

As the magic power of himself and his staff surged, the sky above the island seemed to have become much lower, and in the dark clouds, the terrifying coercion emanating from the surging thunder light made all creatures on the island feel Frightened.

Everyone looked up at the clouds that kept flashing thunder, and almost everyone remembered the terrifying thunderstorm in the stormy sea.

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