louisehourcade Chapter 693 Xalatas Blade of the Dark Empire (13)
Chapter 693 Xalatas Blade of the Dark Empire (13)
Chapter 693 Xalatas Blade of the Dark Empire (13)
Shadows dance, darkness fills the air.
Benedictus, who revealed his true body, is like the spokesperson of the shadow, with a strong shadow atmosphere permeating his body.
Some of the pastors who saw all this panicked and yelled, while others kept silent and directly attacked those ordinary pastors who didn't know what was going on.
But at the moment when they started, invisible sword energy spread out, instantly piercing through all the fallen priests and hateful Twilight Cultists, and then Jiang Jie's voice sounded:
"I am Nicholas Jiang, the Grand Duke of Stromgarde. Go outside to treat the wounded and deal with the dragon people. You are not needed here. Your archbishop has joined the Church of Twilight. You are the Prophet of Twilight. You can't deal with him. Let him Me!"
The Grand Duke of Stromgarde?
Nicholas Kang?
This name shocked everyone instantly.
In these years, is there anyone more legendary and prestigious than him?
Even Uther the Lightbringer can't overshadow his sharpness, and everyone knows his heroic deeds.
A lot of people ran out, and a few who hesitated were quickly taken away by their companions. In the entire catacomb, only Jiang Jie and Benedictus remained.
"You should know that you are not my opponent. Otherwise, when Onyxia calls out your identity, you won't run away in a hurry."
Looking at the Twilight Prophet in front of him, and feeling the shadow energy in him that is still at the high-level legendary level, Jiang Jie smiled faintly: "You are not even inferior to Onyxia, let alone compared to Gogal. Gogall and Onyxia has been defeated by me, do you still want to try?"
"Nicholas, mind your own business!"
Benedictus was dressed in luxurious white sacrificial attire, holding the same white priest's scepter in his hand, but was surrounded by strong shadow energy.
He has transformed into a shadow form, and the scattered spiritual power is constantly impacting Jiang Jie's soul, but it is useless.
Benedictus' soul, logically speaking, should not have reached the legendary level at his age. After all, his teacher, Faol, was only at the ordinary legendary level.
It should be that after becoming the Twilight Prophet, he got some power of the ancient gods, so the soul and spiritual power have also improved a lot, covering the entire underground tomb like a substance.
But not substance.
If Benedictus's spiritual power is like a dense mist, then Jiang Jie's soul is a hard rock, no matter how much Benedicts attacks mentally, he will not move a single bit.
"I said, don't waste your efforts. You can't even hurt me, let alone defeat me."
The holy light diffused, and everything around Jiang Jie began to change from black to white, and soon suppressed it towards Benedictus.
All along, the only one who can fight Jiang Jie has a higher energy intensity than him.
Because of too many part-time jobs, and because of the comprehensiveness of warriors, there are only a very few such as Aegwynn and Medivh who can compete with Jiang Jie or be stronger than Jiang Jie at the same energy intensity.
Even the gods of the wilderness or the loa gods, in the case of incarnations with the same energy intensity, are not Jiang Jie's opponents.
Benedictus, what kind of onion?
Under the suppression of the Holy Light, the Twilight Tide retreated step by step. The twilight shock waves of Benedictus were all smashed by Jiang Jie's fist of the Holy Light. It didn't take long for him and everyone around him The shadow energy was compressed into an egg shape, without any resistance.
As Jiang Jie said, he never took Benedictus seriously.
The only thing he cared about was the dagger that was put away by Benedictus.
"Nicholas, you forced me! The holy light will dissipate, the void will descend, and everything in this world will be plunged into darkness. I didn't want to touch taboos, but you forced me!"
Benedictus suddenly took out a claw-like dagger with a purple eyeball on the gauntlet.
The rolling eyeballs reveal an indescribable evilness, and an even more terrifying darkness, with endless illusions.
Watching it is like seeing the end of the world.
Jiang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly.
The reason why he didn't kill Benedictus immediately was that he just wanted to see how powerful this dagger was, and what kind of brilliance it could exude in Benedictus' hands.
This is the real cat and mouse, naked flirting.
Even with the help of Xalatas' power, Benedictus can't be his opponent, and the artifact can't raise a person's strength to a level that is too terrifying, and Xalatas can't do it either.
Everything is under control, so Jiang Jie dared to give it a try.
Because once this dagger falls into his hands, there will be no chance in the future.
"Xalatath, the Fifth Ancient God...I need your strength...I will be your most loyal servant...I will do my best to serve you...help you deal with the other four...the world belongs to Void, the void that belongs to you..."
Benedictus showed a look of hesitation on his face.
He had obtained this dagger for many years, and through various channels, he knew the origin of this dagger, but he never used it. Instead, he chose to seal it in the crypt of the Holy Light Cathedral. Energy suppresses it.
Because at that time, he hadn't joined the Twilight's Hammer Church, and was still the beloved Archbishop of Stormwind.
But later, he joined the Twilight's Hammer Church, still did not use the dagger.
because of fear.
Because he slowly realized that the reason why he finally joined the Twilight Hammer and became the Twilight Prophet was also influenced by Xal'atath.
The holy light energy contained in the Holy Light Cathedral itself, the holy light energy of so many priests, and the heroic spirits of the dead, are still unable to suppress this dagger. This dagger is really terrifying!
But now, he has no choice.
Under Jiang Jie's gaze, he had no way of escaping or fighting.
He could only place his hope on this dagger, on the legendary fifth Old God.
Xal'atath answered his prayer.
More intense shadow energy emanates from Xalatas and permeates his body.
His energy intensity was getting higher and higher, and he was quickly pushed to the peak of the high-level legendary level, but he was not pushed into the demigod level.
Because that was another level, a level that couldn't be reached with divine tools alone, and he was still far behind.
Even so, he was very happy and delighted.
"Nicholas, let's see if you killed me today or I killed you!" Benedictus roared wildly.
Jiang Jie's face was solemn, but also with a hint of excitement.
That's what he wants.
He just wanted to see how terrifying the power of Xalatas was.
Now it seems that the energy contained in this dagger has reached the level of a demigod.
As for what kind of demigod level he has reached, it is not something he can perceive clearly.
Jiang Jie stretched out his hands and clenched them into fists, the holy light and shadow condensed.
The light and dark fists are by no means a simple energy condensation, and there is even a entangled dragon shape in them.
Although it failed to achieve the true form of Shenlong, Shenlong Nine seems to have completed eight. The light and dark twin dragons are almost completed, and they have almost half the power of Shenlong's true form.
Their structure is much more complicated than many legendary spells.
Then, facing Xalatas and Benedictas, Jiang Jie punched the most powerful pair of punches ever.
The next moment, he and Benedictas had the same astonished expression on their faces, the difference was that apart from the astonishment, Benedictas also had deep fear and unwillingness on his face.
Because of the energy fluctuations in Benedictus, he instantly fell from the peak of the high-level legend, all the way down to the ordinary legend level, even less than what he originally had!
"No!"
With a scream, the twin dragons of light and darkness passed through Benedictus's chest, like a bullet passing through a piece of paper, without any hindrance.
The energy explosion collapsed many walls and completely shattered Benedictas' body.
Jiang Jie had a puzzled face, and said softly, "Why?"
Dispersion of energy disappears.
In the ruins, a big-breasted human priest cutie, who seemed to be in her 20s, straightened her messy sideburns, with a look of resentment on her face:
"I can't beat it, so I won't fight!"
(End of this chapter)