In the Holy Land, Rhodes looked overjoyed when he saw that most of Yuk's branches had fallen towards the golden portal. The entire plan was now mostly successful.
Just when Rhodes was eagerly waiting for the Netherworld Sea Monster to exert its power, suddenly, a strong sense of threat emerged around him.
The cloak behind him was blown up by the strong wind. Without thinking, Rhodes immediately used teleportation to distance himself and appeared in a safe place in the distance. The next moment, a deep crack appeared on the ground where Rhodes had been.
"Is this... the wind blade?" The far-sighted pendant didn't see any obvious enemies. Only the deep crack on the ground showed Rhodes what would have happened if he hadn't used teleportation in time.
Being able to use the power of wind to launch such an attack, in Rhode's impression, it seems that only a special being has such ability.
The eyeballs on the far-sighted pendant looked around. Soon, at the edge of the battlefield, Rhodes saw a figure rushing towards him.
An elf swordsman in black clothes was approaching Rhodes at an unimaginable speed. His entire body seemed to be blended into the wind, and no undead creature could stop him in the slightest.
After receiving the message from the Elf King, Ifo, who was far away in the Quiet City, rushed back to the Holy Land as soon as possible.
Rhodes felt anxious. He knew that he had to solve the main goal of this trip as soon as possible. Once he was entangled by Ivor, the time would drag on for too long. When other guardians returned one after another, he would be in danger.
Seeing this, Rhodes put on the Titan Sword again and pierced the sword deeply into the roots of the tree cut open by the Blood Praise.
The next moment, intense white light surged from the blade in Rhodes' hand, and then poured into the root of the tree continuously.
In an instant, silver-white electric current filled the entire area where Youke was, and even Rhode's feet felt numb and tingling.
Bursts of thick black smoke, accompanied by the scorching smell of burning, filled the surroundings, and the tree roots around the Titan Sword had been destroyed.
After the last battle with the Unicorn, Rhodes discovered a new use for the Titan Sword. When the blade of the Titan Sword is wrapped by other things, the sword will continuously emit lightning, destroying everything around it.
If she had discovered the effect of the Titan Sword earlier, Rhodes could have directly killed the unicorn in the last battle. Unfortunately, the unicorn's timely counterattack allowed her to escape in the end. One calamity.
Relying on the effect of the Titan Sword, after destroying all the roots of Yuk's tree, nothing else can stop the ghost sea monster at this time.
The tentacles wrapped around the tree of wisdom suddenly exerted force, and Yuk's entire torso was pushed into the bright yellow portal, along with the huge meat ball of the Netherworld Sea Monster.
"No!"
Behind, Ivor, who was belatedly arriving, finally arrived at the center of the battlefield. He quickly waved the sword in his hand, preparing to cut the necromancer in front of him into two pieces.
Even though the Necromancer was wearing a mask, from the aura on his body, Ivor had already confirmed his identity. It was his long-standing enemy, the evil lord Rhodes.
However, Rhodes had no intention of getting entangled with him. He jumped and disappeared into the golden portal.
Looking at the sneer on Rhodes' lips before he disappeared, Iver became even more angry and quickly stepped forward, preparing to enter the portal to pursue him.
A dark green barrier suddenly appeared in front of the portal, blocking Ivor's path. Ivor swung his sword to slash away, but the blade bounced off the barrier.
In just a short moment, the bright yellow portal quickly shrank, and the space returned to calm, with no trace left.
Full of anger, Ivor looked towards the direction where the mana fluctuations came from, and saw a purple dragon under another bright yellow portal covering the sky, sticking out its tongue and making a face at him.
As early as Ivor arrived, he discovered the huge portal covering his head. Countless fish corpse witches fell from this portal and eroded the entire holy land. At that time, Ivor had no time to deal with the portal above his head because he was concerned about the situation in the center of the battlefield.
"Damn it!" Ivor yelled angrily, swung his sword blade, and brought up unimaginable airflow. The next moment, his figure was in the air.
Seeing his move, the purple dragon panicked for a moment, and quickly disappeared into the bright yellow portal above its head, avoiding this fatal attack.
In the sky above the head, the bright yellow portal is still wide open, with no tendency to close. The undead dragon that was originally plundering the Holy Land returned to the portal as early as when Ivor appeared. At this time, Not even one of them was left.
Looking at the portal in front of him, he felt the ocean breath that was completely different from the land emanating from it. Ivor was startled. The salty sea breeze seemed to be sending some kind of warning to Ivor.
In the end, Ivor returned to the ground and gave up the idea of entering the portal alone to pursue him.
With the departure of many undead creatures, the raid launched by the Necromancer on the Holy Land has come to an end. Although there are still a large number of fish corpse witches around the Holy Land, they are unable to move on land and cannot make any waves. They were quickly wiped out by the arriving guardians.
After confirming that there was no strong enemy, Ivor seemed to remember something, passed a group of injured creatures, and came to a wooden house.
The door of the wooden house had long been opened, and the creature inside was nowhere to be seen. After discovering this, Ivor's expression changed, and he looked around in panic. Finally, he found that special figure in the center of the battlefield.
Quickly arriving at the center of the battlefield, in front of the huge charred tree stump, a silver-haired elf was sobbing softly.
As if under his influence, the other elves nearby also looked sad and couldn't bear to look at everything in the field.
Once, as a symbol of peace and wisdom for the whole of Eli, the great wise man Yuk has now disappeared, leaving only a blackened and broken tree stump.
Ariela lowered his head deeply, but tears couldn't help but fall from his eyes.
Seeing this, Ivor sighed and stepped forward slowly. He didn't say anything, but stood quietly behind the silver-haired elf in front of him.
The sword blade in his hand was tightly held by Ivor, and the flame of will ignited in his eyes. He would never allow Eli to suffer the destruction of the Necromancer again.
After a long time, Ivor turned around and left, and found the guardian Alyssa who came to support him.
"Send me back to the Quiet City." Ivor's face turned gloomy, making it difficult to see what he was really thinking. "There is still a battle waiting for me there."
