Chapter 321 Yeats: One move and you're gone, what's there to say?
The stars are like diamonds inlaid on the black velvet curtain, and a silver moon hangs high among the shining starlight.
Under such a clear night sky, Thomas held a rhinoceros longbow and flew out of the air with dark gold fighting spirit, quietly watching Yeats' figure.
The invisible will is like two completely different beliefs, turning into flames and starting a confrontation.
Whether it was the nobles who came to watch the duel or the adventurous adventurers, everyone held their breath and waited intently, for fear of missing any detail of this heroic duel.
No one on either side took the lead, and only the sound of wind echoed in the wilderness, creating an eerie silence. The atmosphere in the center of the battlefield seemed to be becoming more and more solemn, and the chill of winter quietly crept up the back of every spectator's neck.
"Yeats once said to me that masters are silent, so that they can show their momentum!"
In the distance, Gray and Herod stood on a high slope, looking side by side. The two figures facing each other above the ruins turned their heads and said to the little squirrel standing on her shoulders.
"To be precise, when the strong are silent, they are testing each other's wills." Hillud nodded and said, "However, what Yeats said is not wrong... The momentum is there. "It is very important in the duel."
Zuanya stared at the sky at a 45-degree angle, exuding the temperament of a worldly master, and said with emotion:
"Yeats really did it!"
The battlefield fell into a stalemate, and Thomas spoke again, breaking the dead silence.
"My only son, he has always admired you." Thomas murmured, "Your deeds are like legends in his eyes... This is not an exaggeration at all. After all, what you left behind His brilliant achievements are destined to go down in history."
"Fighting the cold wave, winning the first prize in the Poetry Society, winning consecutive laurels, and annihilating the blood clan..."
Thomas is as familiar with Yeats's deeds as he knows them. He was always paying attention to Yeats's movements, and sighed with admiration:
"Now, you have wiped out thousands of orcs. I have to admire you, Yeats, your courage and courage, and your good luck of always getting help from noble people..."
< br>"You are also my nobleman, Thomas."
Yeats chuckled: "After all, you have helped me before, and now, you are going to deliver White Night City to me personally."
Thomas smiled and said:
"The bard's words cannot interfere with my mind! And I just want you to know that I understand you and have always been paying attention to you."
Thomas narrowed his eyes, still smiling.
“I have always shown the greatest respect to powerful enemies and tried my best to find out information about them... Yeats, can you surprise me in today’s duel? Let me treat you How much better can this powerful person be?"
"You will know once you try it," Yeats said.
"Well said!" Thomas praised loudly, his eyes suddenly sharp, "You will know once you try it!"
The bow and arrow were stretched out, the muscles were ridged, and a line of fire gathered on the long bow of dragon rhinoceros. The bright blue arcane energy, combat skills and spells are integrated, and the air continues to tremble with the increasingly majestic energy!
Astonishingly, it is the fifth-ring spell that the Arcane Knight is good at, powerful pulse!
When a powerful pulse explodes, a terrifying arcane torrent will be formed, flooding a large circular area. Any creature within the range will be washed away by arcane energy. This pure magical energy, Possessing more powerful destructive power than thunder and fire!
Although Thomas openly believes in the Holy Light, secretly he is still an arcane knight who respects wisdom, and he is especially good at forbearance. He has never shown any methods related to the goddess of magic before. At this moment, he aims to use the arcane knight. Technique, shoot down the rising star in one fell swoop!
Thomas suddenly became angry, and the unexpected incident caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
In the face of the incoming arrows, Yeats seemed to have no reaction, which made everyone confused.
boom! !
Yeats actually relied on his body-protecting fighting spirit to withstand this move!
"You're just going to stand still and let Thomas attack?" the crowd commented in surprise.
“Strange, why didn’t Duke Honeysuckle make any reply?”
“No! He is obviously accumulating strength!”
In an instant, Yeats's body was filled with silver radiance symbolizing the divinity of moonlight. The condensed divinity was as substantial as silver satin moonlight, covering the entire battlefield!
The silver light surrounding Yeats gathered, expanded, and dazzled little by little, and together with Yeats's aura rising little by little, forced everyone to cast doubtful glances at him.
Just like a forbidden spell that requires a long time to be chanted, the longer the energy is accumulated, the more terrifying the power of the explosion will be.
The blessing exerted by Yeats has been unsettling for a long time!
In the distance, a strange color flashed across Hilud's eyes.
Blessings also have strengths and weaknesses, and Yeats's blessing from the moon god has such amazing power that it can make the divine power affect such a large range!
The bright moon hung high and the stars were vast. Yeats glanced up at the night sky above his head, and then froze on Thomas's particularly stern face. He slowly raised his right hand to face the bright moon.
“Have you ever seen the Tianhe fall?”
Yeats whispered to himself, and replied: “You can see it today——”
“The moon surges into the Tianhe! ! ”
The magic-infused spell sounded like thunder, suddenly exploding in Thomas' ears.
At the same moment, he looked up involuntarily, his expression instantly frozen on his face, his pupils suddenly shrank to a point, and even his face looked extremely pale under the moonlight!
The waterfall... fell from the sky.
Thomas faced the shock that was like the Milky Way pouring in. All the starlight and moonlight were wrapped up in a huge light stream and fell from the sky.
The moonlight waterfall formed by the accumulation of energy splashed out tens of millions of silver moonlight, falling from an altitude of thousands of meters with the momentum of the Milky Way falling for nine days!
Any means of fighting back would appear extremely weak and ridiculous in front of this moon waterfall!
Fear, alarm, disbelief... all kinds of expressions were mixed on Thomas' pale face, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat!
Is this a move that a five-ring hero can perform?
How can I defeat Yeats? !
Even when dealing with the orcs, Yeats had never seen him use this terrifying trump card. He has actually been hiding it until now! !
The huge flow of light was enough to cover a city. As it fell, the dazzling light enveloped the entire ruins of the castle.
All the spectators watching this duel saw this extremely shocking scene, with horror and strong shock in their eyes!
Uproar came and went.
“What kind of move is Duke Honeysuckle using?!”
“It looks like a blessing from the moon god!!”
"Isn't he the poet chosen by God? How on earth did he get such a powerful blessing from the Moon God!"
The aftermath of the move formed a terrifying impact, swinging in all directions, even though the audience was already far away Even though he was far away, he could still feel the destructiveness contained in this move, and he might have a look of fear, disbelief, or lingering fear in his heart.
Sixth Ring Master Colin, who had already received Yeats's commission to safeguard the fairness of the duel, quickly took action to forcibly resolve the aftermath of the Yueyong Tianhe.
He looked towards the center of the battlefield, and saw that the ruins of the old castle had been flattened by the moon waterfall falling from the sky, and his expression was moved.
The blessing Yeats displayed was as powerful as the full blow of Master Six Rings!
Not to mention Thomas, even if he faced the Moonlight Falls that just fell, he would still find it difficult!
"Yeats probably had the idea of shocking Thomas, so he deliberately deviated from the landing point of the 'Moon Surges' and did not hit Thomas directly."
Colin's Looking through the billowing dust, he found Thomas who still had signs of life, and said to himself:
"Even so, this is enough to leave a lifelong shadow on Thomas!"
In the crowd, people came to join in the fun. The trio of demon hunters, who were smiling playfully a moment ago, have become somewhat silent now.
"Why don't you smile?" Jero, who had white hair and a scarred face, looked at Roger, who was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, with a sullen face.
Roger pressed down the brim of his hat and asked: "Why don't you laugh?" "Because I really can't laugh." Jero said dryly, "In the future, even if Duke Yeats wants to blame the three of us, , with his strength, there is absolutely nothing we can do against him!"
"If you tell me, the Duke's thighs are really right!" He has a hot figure! Eva's eyes were bright, "This power is almost the same as Master Sixth Ring's killing move. Not to mention Thomas, the instructors of our college have to say hello respectfully when they see Duke Honeysuckle!"
On the high cliff.
Witnessing the shocking momentum of the moon surging into the Milky Way, Gray couldn't help but hissed and said:
"What an exaggerated blessing! It's actually more powerful than the blessing from the King of the Wild Hunt!"
Hilud nodded deeply, exhaled, and said:
"This blessing...should not be able to be used continuously and has a time limit, but...Yeats's performance is really shocking!"
The giant wolf Fry stood beside Hilud, with a somewhat tangled expression, and whispered:
"I really can't understand that a human being can be both the chosen one by the gods of art and also possess such a powerful blessing from the moon god... He doesn't seem to be afraid of divine conflicts at all!"
"Yeats is like this." He said with a smile, "He can absorb any divinity and use it for his own use...the compatibility is very good!"
In the crowd, Calvin showed a painful expression and kept sending messages to Thomas. Inquiring about his father's well-being.
"Father, are you okay?!"
"It's okay...Calvin...I'm not dead yet..."
The hoarse voice came back, and Calvin breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the shocking scene just now, and said bitterly:
"Father, Duke Yeats obviously spared your life...We surrender. Let's go!"
Thomas was silent for a long time, his voice was full of exhaustion, and he said hoarsely:
"If Yeats had not shown mercy...would you also surrender to Yeats? "
"No." Calvin replied decisively, "You are my father."
Thomas let out a complicated sigh, his voice filled with both helplessness in recognizing the facts and deep fear.
"Calvin, I am no match for Yeats...I don't want to fight in vain anymore."
"What I don't want to see even more is you marrying Yeats. To wage a grudge... You are also no match for Yeats..."
Calvin whispered: "Father..."
"I have made a decision, please step back. , this embarrassing scene... I don’t want you to see it after all.”
Thomas wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up unsteadily from the ruins.
He looked up at Yeats falling from the sky, with complicated meanings in his eyes, and finally smiled to himself:
“I have made a lot of preparations for this duel... I really I didn’t expect that in the end I couldn’t even survive one of your moves!”
“It’s only half a move,” Yeats said, “I let it go.”
Thomas hesitated to speak. Dark, muttering:
"In the final analysis, I overestimated myself, and I didn't know you well enough..."
Yeats smiled half-heartedly and said, "So, you still want to continue fighting?"
Thomas knelt down with a plop, lowered his head and said:
"I... admit defeat."
The battlefield was silent.
Everyone stared at the two figures in the center of the battlefield, holding their breath, as if watching the handover of the hegemony of the northern province.
No one could have imagined that this war that had been brewing for a long time would end so quickly!
In just one round, the prestigious Duke Thomas was defeated by Duke Honeysuckle!
The scene of Yuehe falling from the night sky is destined to bring indelible memories to the audience watching this duel.
The shocking scene is still replaying in everyone’s minds.
The once arrogant Lord of Baiye City, at this moment, knelt down to Yeats and said condescendingly:
"I only ask you...spare my life."
Yeats said: "You are not like that. He is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, Thomas said: "The older a person is, the more he will be afraid of death, because he has many more weaknesses than when he was young."
Yeats. He looked deeply and said: "You are worried that after your death, Calvin will fight with me to death, and he is not my opponent, so you beg me for mercy?"
Thomas was silent and said calmly: "It's just that I can't help myself."
Yeats laughed, turned around and said: "You are a man who knows the current affairs, Thomas. You have kept Wick Harbor in order. From now on, I The White Night City is indispensable for the opportunity to cooperate with Wake Harbor."
A glimmer of light flashed in Thomas's eyes, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Will you forgive me?"
Ye Zhi thought. , after all, killing Thomas would do more harm than good. On the one hand, it would cause Calvin to rebel, and on the other hand, it would put everyone in the northern province of nobles in danger, and besides, he had helped him.
It is better to take gentle measures.
Yeats stopped and said: "You are a good father, Thomas. You should take care of yourself until you are old. White Night City... I will accept it!"
Thomas' eyes flashed slightly, without any objection, deeply. He knelt down to Yeats and said:
"Thank you... Your Majesty the Duke!"
At night, there was deathly silence, and everyone watched the back of Duke Honeysuckle leaving in the night, with moved expressions.
After this duel, the structure of the entire northern province will undergo earth-shaking changes!
Yeats Berlandi will take over White Night City, expanding his territory once again, and he will also become the most powerful lord in the northern province of the Golden Lion Kingdom!
Everyone’s eyes were filled with awe, shock, reverence and other emotions.
Yeats supported his weak body and returned to Gray and Herod. They supported him before he breathed out.
The power and consumption of the Yueyong Tianhe greatly exceeded Yeats's expectations.
"No wonder there is a cooling limit. It can only be used once a month." Yeats thought to himself, "If I use it continuously, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Zuo Ya jumped onto Yeats's shoulder and said dissatisfied: "This duel ended too quickly, Yeats, I can't even get enough of it!"
Yeats: "..."
One move and you’re done, what’s there to say?
(End of this chapter)