After the dazzling and brilliant holy light flashed, Xavius rolled and fell out. He struggled to hold himself up with his arms.
A severed horn rolled to the ground, and a faint holy light shone at the broken part of the horn. Xavius raised his head, and the horn on one side was cut off by the Ashbringer, and a hideous wound appeared on his face.
The breath of nightmare continued to overflow from the wound, but the holy light still clung to Xavius's wound, causing him great harm.
In the holy light, Alsace's figure was revealed. There was a trace of regret on his expression: Xavius's reaction and strength were also extraordinary, otherwise the sword just cut off was not the horn, but the horn. His head was broken.
Xavius didn't pay much attention to Alsace's expression at the moment, and his heart was filled with horror.
He was not completely unresponsive when he was attacked by Alsace just now. Although he was still surprised by Alsace's actions, the nightmare had already surrounded him to protect him.
Here are the roots of the corrupted Shaladrassil, and the portal through which the Emerald Nightmare flows into reality.
Xavius's projection here can almost exert a power that is difficult for ordinary demigods to resist, but Arthas's holy light is like a sharp blade tearing through rags, directly piercing the nightmare's defense.
Moreover, let alone affecting Alsace's mind, those nightmares couldn't even do it to Alsace who was nearly enveloped in the holy light.
This made him want to yell: Is this a strength that humans can possess? ! Those demigods corrupted by nightmares are crying!
In the core area of the nightmare, Arthas's own blazing holy light seemed completely unaffected. He easily tore apart the protection of the nightmare power and almost cut Xavius' shadow in two.
"What kind of monster are you? It's impossible for a human to reach this level like you?!" Xavius struggled to stand up, and a red mist-like nightmare surged toward him and began to repair the wounds on his body.
Malfurion noticed Xavius's anomaly and quickly reminded Arthas, "Be careful, this guy is not his real body, he is just a projection of him, and the nightmare is repairing his body."
Arthas also noticed that Xavius's injuries were gradually recovering. At the same time, under the call of the nightmare, more and more nightmare aberrations came out of the fog.
This is not an illusion created by nightmares, but those corrupt and depraved substances have flowed into the real world, and under the control of Xavius, they condensed into the form of monsters.
The aberration of the nightmare staggered toward Arthas. He held the Ashbringer in his hands, and the flames of the Holy Light burned brightly again.
As the Ashbringer drew a perfect golden arc in the air, the blade burning with golden flames cut off the torso of the aberrations, and the holy light ignited their fallen remains.
The ferocious monsters couldn't even stop Arthas. Before their offensive could fall on Arthas, the Ashbringer ended their lives.
In the tide of monsters, waves of holy light surged up one after another, blocking the steps of these creatures.
Tyrande had already freed Malfurion from being restrained, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing serious, but we can't stay here for a long time. There will be more and more nightmares," Malfurion frowned and looked at the aberrations swarming out.
Ysera also fell from the sky. She held a dark red gem in her claws, which was the Tears of Elune that had just been shot down by Arthas. She took advantage of this free time to find the gem. Come back.
"Malfurion, get on my back, I will protect you temporarily!"
Ysera spit out emerald green flames from her mouth, burning off the nightmare tentacles that were spreading toward her.
"Wait a minute, we have to help that hero break out!" Malfurion was able to stand up on his own. After breaking away from the shackles and suppression of the nightmare, his strength quickly recovered.
The two elves and the dragon all set their sights on Arthas, but Arthas, who was surrounded by nightmares, didn't seem to be in any trouble. Instead, he was approaching the location of the Shadow of Xavius step by step.
"This is the best place to get rid of the shadow of Xavius. We can't let this guy continue to be lawless in the outside world." Tyrande's eyes were like lightning. She opened her longbow, and the moonlight condensed on the string again. .
Malfurion nodded, fully agreeing with his lover's opinion, "Xavius's true form is still in the nightmare. We have to kill his clone first, otherwise we won't be able to enter the Emerald Nightmare and save Senna. Lius and others.”
"Then we must move quickly, otherwise when the nightmare really emerges, we may not be able to leave."
Ysera looked at the Tears of Elune in her hand and her face became serious. "Oops... the Tears of the Moon God are already resisting me. The power of Xavius's nightmare has corrupted this sacred object."
"I'm here to help you suppress the power of nightmares, Tyrande, and Xavius will leave it to you."
Malfurion immediately mobilized some of his recovered strength and began to work with Ysera to suppress the power of nightmare surging from the Tears of the Moon God.
Alsace was surrounded by corpses of nightmare monsters, but the number of these nightmare creatures had not decreased at all.
With the help of these nightmare aberrations, Xavius was finally able to recover from his injuries, and his clone could control more power.
Xavius got used to his strengthened body and immediately tried to mobilize a large amount of nightmare power to keep Arthas and those people here.
Such a spell caused cracks to appear in his body instantly, but Xavius didn't care at all, because what was here was just a projection of his power, and even if he died, it would have little effect.
And it was not without cost that he used the power of nightmare to repair this body. The excessive power, coupled with the injuries caused by the collision with the Holy Light of Arthas, brought his body to the edge of collapse.
The sword in Arthas' hand stopped. He held a small monster that jumped towards him in one hand. The burst of holy light instantly burned it to ashes. He looked up at Xavius behind the monster.
Tyrande's arrow rain killed the monsters approaching Alsace one by one. Alsace dropped the burnt monster corpses in his hands, and the Ashbringer's sword drooped low and began to shake regularly.
Xavius also noticed Arthas' strange movements, but most of his mind and attention were now focused on the magic in front of him, and he had no time or energy to predict Arthas' possible plans.
Only Alsace knew that several faint blue runes lit up on his left arm that he had just crushed the monster to death, and a completely unattractive blue light shone in Alsace's pupils. Flashing.
The power of nightmares has no entity. In order to materialize into a real monster in the real plane, it requires a certain amount of support. And these monsters that come out of the fog are actually the first ones in Saradrassil. Victims of the first corruption.
Although they are dead, their bodies and wills have been swallowed by nightmares, thus creating these various creatures. They look very twisted and abnormal, because these monsters are not naturally formed, but fabricated. .
But for Alsace, no matter how these corpses and creatures were blended together by the power of nightmares, their essence did not change much.
That is, the flesh and blood of living creatures and the resentment of the dead souls.
And all of the above are the most deadly weapons for those who dominate death.
