The warriors in the square looked at each other but did not take action.
“I said—continue!” Nessa Valkyot’s voice raised a little, “Don’t you understand?”
Everyone turned their attention to Tesosomok. But Tesosomok shook his head and said, "I think the victory has been decided. But since Nesa Hualcoyotel said so, you should do it until he is satisfied."
The warriors on the field were all from Nesa Hualcoyot and Osomat, and had nothing to do with Tesosomoc. Tesosomok didn't think Ella would lose either. Since Nezabarcoyotel wanted to continue fighting, Tesosomoc had no reason to stop him.
"Use weapons, show no mercy, and don't stop until you find out where they are. As long as they don't surrender and as long as there's only one person left on our side, this duel will not end!"
Nezahualcoyotl gave his orders without mercy.
"Do you understand? If you understand, start right away!"
The real chaos began.
Every soldier is attacking his comrades around him regardless of friend or foe. Every soldier is attacked by his comrades regardless of friend or foe. In an instant, half of the soldiers in the square fell. The square seemed to have turned into a vessel for refining poison in an instant, and every soldier standing inside became a poisonous insect in the pot.
"Crazy! Everyone is crazy!"
Dast, pretending to be an Aztlan soldier, dodged several attacks from the left and right, fell to the ground, and spoke in a low voice to Ella who was lying on the ground pretending to be burned by the fire:
"If this continues, even if we are not exposed, we will be killed in the melee!"
"Master, come on." Ella yawned sleepily, smelling heavily of alcohol coming out of her mouth, "I'm pretending to be dead here, they won't beat me."
As soon as he finished speaking, an Aztlan soldier fought and retreated, and stepped on Ella's palm. Ella lost all her tiredness all of a sudden. Thanks to Dust covering her mouth tightly, she didn't make a loud wailing sound.
"Chaos, this is the plan that some guy with a brain problem came up with." Ella said angrily, "I'll give him a bottle of ocean fire!"
"I saw it." Dast drunkenly pointed at Nesa Hualcoyotel in the stands, "It's the guy with the flower on his chest."
"It's unbearable! Rush!"
As a result, the audience in the stands saw this scene - an Aztlan soldier was lying on the ground dying one second, but suddenly jumped up the next second. She shouted something incomprehensible, rushed all the way to the stands, and threw a bottle into the stands.
With a "boom", a ball of fire exploded around Nezahual Coyotel.
"Over there!" shouted the Aztlan soldiers on the field. "That woman is over there!"
"Gah! Baselisa will never be a slave!"
In a drunken rage, Ella ran around the edge of the stands, throwing bottles filled with Ocean Fire as she ran. Although the encirclement was vaguely forming, the Aztlan people were unable to catch her for a while. However, a few bottles accidentally flew into the stands, setting several of the Tratoanis on fire.
Their screams in the fire kept coming from the stands.
"Leave that woman alone!" Nezahualcoyotel's entourage struggled to pat the flames on their master, but the more they patted the fire, the stronger it became. "Help Tratoani put out the fire first!"
"Yes, yes! Come and put out the fire!"
Mastela and Tinaik, who were affected, were also stomping their feet in the fire, looking like they were dancing in a circus.
"Hurry up and get some water! Water!"
"Hiss... you can't use water!" Nesavalkyot still retained his rationality, "This fire will explode as soon as it meets water!"
"Then...how to put out this fire?"
The fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it even reached Nesa Hualcoyotel’s brow. Although he mastered the magic of fire, under the smell of incense, he could not get the protection of the Sun God of War, and was burned in unspeakable pain.
"Hurry and grab that woman! Let that crazy woman put out the fire for us!"
"Crazy woman? Goo-!"
Ella turned sharply. The spear of the Aztlan warrior chasing behind her pierced her body, but she still showed her teeth and claws at Nezabarcoyotl in the stands with great energy, and she would have thrown another bottle into the stands. The posture of ocean fire.
Nezabarcoyotl even had the heart to kneel down.
"End this meaningless game! You win! Hiss... you win"
"Okay." Ella stopped what she was doing. Then, she grinned drunkenly at the Aztlan warrior and shouted, "Master, it's over, let's go... let's go get something to eat."
"What's good!" The attendant next to Nezahualcyotel stamped his feet anxiously, "Come and put out this fire!"
To extinguish ocean fires, sand is needed. But if the fire is extinguished like this, the fire of the ocean will not be magical to the Aztlan people. Even though she was drunk, Ella could still figure this out. So she waved her hand at Daxter and shouted: "Master! Come here and cast a spell on the sand on the ground to extinguish the fire!"
"Casting a spell?" Dast, who wandered out of the crowd, didn't understand what Ella was saying. "What spell?"
"The magic that makes sand extinguish fire!"
"I can't?"
"Nonsense...nonsense! Didn't you cast spells on Amy before?"
"That's what drives away evil spirits..."
"Isn't that the same...same!"
Ella pulled Dust over, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Master, just think of the fire as an evil spirit and drive it away!"
"It...makes sense!"
Daxter nodded, and then vomited on the floor with a "wow" sound.
"Can you hurry up?" The attendants around Nesahualkyotel urged loudly, "The fire has already burned Lord Nezahualkyotel's head!!"
"Wait... wait a moment."
After emptying his stomach, he wandered around on the ground for a while. Just when everyone was wondering what he was doing, he picked up the sword he had thrown away when he was disguising himself as an Aztlan.
"Hurry up!" The voice of the attendant became more and more urgent, "If you don't put out the fire, you will be burned to death!"
"Master... Hiccup, you are wrong."
Ella shook her fingers drunkenly.
"Ivar was killed by a sword, so he used a sword. Now it's fire... so he can't use a sword... Maybe he has to use fire?"
"Okay...it seems to make sense."
Amidst Nezahualcyotel's wails, Dast threw away the sword he had finally found.
The fire in the stands has spread to the attendant who put out the fire next to Nezabal Coyotl. This time, there was no sound of urging.
