Various spells continued to gush out on the battlefield. The place between Lin Yun and the dark elves had been twisted by a large number of spells. A large number of elemental storms appeared. Even these elemental storms could not erupt, so they were forcibly suppressed by the subsequent spells.

The magic pattern on Clark's forehead seemed to be about to burn, and layers of flames were flowing on the magic pattern. From a distance, it seemed like Clark was carrying a crown of flames.

The terrifying magic fluctuations spread from there, and anyone can see that this level 6 extreme spell is about to be released!

Elsa, with the dozen dark elves, gritted her teeth and tried hard to squeeze the magic power in her body. None of the magic patterns on her body could remain lit. They were all in a dim state. All the spells that could be released were released as soon as possible.

Endefa's face twisted into a strange shape, controlling the Wheel of All Things, and releasing spells with all his might. At every moment, several level 5 and 6 spells were released.

Originally, the magic power of the heart of Molten Fire had exceeded the limit that the Wheel of All Things can use, and the magic power was overflowing almost all the time, but now, the destructive heart of Molten Fire has become a little dim. The consumption of magic power has made the heart of Molten Fire a little overdrawn.

Even the guy who is only capable of a magician now has the magic power on the verge of exhaustion, but it still cannot pose a fatal threat to Clark. Those dark elves who are fearless have formed a human wall, and the number of spells released is several times higher than that of everyone!

When everyone was a little desperate, Lin Yun showed up with Gaelkech.

As soon as he appeared, Gelkech immediately raised his hands with a solemn face and sang the ancient and desolate orc songs loudly.

A stream of power that seemed to penetrate time slowly spread as Gerkech's songs spread.

This force penetrated into everyone's body with desolation and depression, and everyone's souls became a little sad, and a feeling of sorrow that the soul seemed to cry rushed to everyone's hearts.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see pictures through the power that could penetrate time.

On the deserted Gobi Desert, countless wounded orcs knelt on the ground. They looked firm and unyielding, but with heavy sadness in their eyes. In front of them, countless simple tombs made of gravel stones stood one by one on the ground.

Countless simple tombs, and those tattered flags and large numbers of vultures and flies were flying in the dark sky.

The crow's unpleasant voice kept echoing.

On a simple altar, a shaman with sad face and tears in his eyes, holding his hands covered with dry skin, sang this desolate ballad.

As the song sang, the large amount of resentment, death and unwilling anger over the tomb group that could not be seen, began to slowly dissipate.

Transparent orc souls flew out of the tomb and flew towards a ray of light in the sky...

"...It's you who shoulder the backbone of the race's indomitable roots..."

"…Under the sky and above the earth, orcs will never surrender..."

“…with blood and strength, the ceremony…”

As Gerkech chanted the song, the movements of the dark elves on the opposite side became slower and duller, and many dark elves with dull faces even showed painful expressions.

The flame extreme magic pattern on Clark's forehead also began to fluctuate, and the flames carrying the terrifying power of the person began to slowly dim.

The level 6 extreme spell that was about to be successfully cast began to fluctuate. When Gelkc's song was finished singing, he saw a white stream of light flying into the sky and disappearing from the magic pattern.

Clark's spell was also used...

However, the original level 6 extreme spell has become an ordinary level 6 spell...

Large rain of fire fell from the sky, and a fireball the size of a human head carried black patterns, which seemed to be a fusion of magma and flames, and the rich aura of flames spread out.

Fireballs exploded one by one, but were easily blocked by Lin Yun and the others.

Hundreds of living dead dark elves struggled, and the casting stopped. Each dark elves had a heavy expression of pain and struggle.

The large number of spells cast by Endefa and others instantly suppressed them. In less than ten seconds, all these dark elves and elves who had no resistance were swallowed up by the torrent of spells.

Lin Yun recited three characters, three rays of light flashed on the dragon's staff, and three more than two meters long Fire God's spear fell from the sky.

The dull Clark had no way to dodge at all. He was penetrated by a Vulcan Spear and nailed to the ground. The remaining two Vulcan Spears also pierced Clark's body. The three Vulcan Spears pierced Clark's torso into three holes the size of a fist.

Each Vulcan Spear pierced Clark's vital body.

Then, the golden-red flames began to flow onto Clark, and illusory phantoms flew out of Clark's body, which were the souls of dark elves.

These souls flew out with a liberation expression and disappeared.

Finally, Clark suddenly had a little more spirit in his empty eyes. Seeing Elsa in the distance, he murmured to himself in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, why are you here..."

Then Clark seemed to think of something, his face full of fear, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, go quickly, there is evil in the depths of the night valley, which is very dangerous. Go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, leave here, quickly..."

Before he could finish this sentence, an illusory soul floated out of Clark's body again, flew into the sky and disappeared.

Then everyone saw that Clark's body seemed to melt, his face became blurred, his body turned into a ball of black mud, fell to the ground, and merged with the earth.

Elsa looked at the place where Clark disappeared with a sad face, and the dark elves were also staring at the ground blankly. After entering here, the dark elves became a living dead person.

Sacrifice in battle and sacrifice in defending the home are all glory, but in this way, one cannot survive or die, is the greatest sorrow.

Lin Yun breathed a light sigh and finally caught up.

From Elsa pointing out Clark and pointing out that Clark has a level 6 flame extreme magic pattern spell, Lin Yun suddenly understood a lot of problems.

Why can't these living dead dark elves be killed at all? Why has Clark never died once since his appearance? Why do those dark elves who don't know how to defend themselves protect Clark?

It was not because Clark had a chance to cast a level 6 extreme spell, but because the souls of these dark elves were all inside Clark.

These dark elves controlled by evil forces are simply immortal existences. Only by killing Clark can these dark elves truly die.

So the question is, Clark has a chance to release the level 6 extreme spell, which is the strongest existence. As long as Clark can successfully release it, Lin Yun and the others will not be much worse.

The power of the level 6 extreme spell is not something they can resist head-on.

After Lin Yun heard Elsa talk about Clark's level 6 extreme magic pattern magic position, especially when he heard that this process was inherited from his ancestors, Lin Yun understood what was going on.

In that magic pattern, there was the soul of a dark elf ancestor. This soul is part of it, but it is the key to casting the sixth-level extreme spell.

To be precise, Clark provided the magic power, and the soul of this ancestor casts the level 6 extreme spell.

That's why it takes time to prepare.

Who knows the power of the ancestors better than orcs, especially the orc shamans, who are best at this power, ancestors and souls. This is the power that orc shamans are best at. No matter what kind of shamans are, they will definitely have this power!

Pulling Gaelkech out was to let Gaelkech interrupt Clark. Only Gaelkech, who has mastered the power of his ancestors and soul, can interrupt the casting of the soul in the magic pattern.

But I didn't expect that I originally thought that Gelkic was a lightning shaman who specialized in combat, but I didn't expect that Gelkicic could actually have the orcs' soul-suppressing battle song.

A battle song will save the incomplete soul hidden in the extreme magic pattern...

Without the control of this incomplete soul, even if the ultimate magic pattern is completely destroyed, the spell released has changed from a level six extreme spell to an ordinary level six spell.

When we arrived here, the battle was over. As long as we killed Clark, the death situation would be resolved easily, and all the dark elves died.

Lin Yun turned to look at Gelkchi. The short orc shaman still had a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Gelkech Valen, I didn't expect it to be you, the legendary orc shaman, the creator of the Soul-Suppressing Song!"

Lin Yun couldn't help but be surprised that among the orcs, those who can be regarded as legendary, to be honest, cannot be compared with other races. Especially the orcs produce legendary warriors. Every top orc warrior can lead the orcs to create a prosperous era.

Shamans are wise men and guides, but they have never been a character with fame and legend.

Before this era, there were only two or three legendary shamans that were most famous and even remembered by humans, one of which was the Soul-Suppressing Song Valen!

Gaelkech Valen!

Back then, an eye of the undead appeared on the orc territory, and a large number of undead appeared. Countless orcs died in battle, and even the orcs who died after death would be transformed into new undead by powerful undead creatures.

These orcs were born warriors before their lives, and after their death, they became even more difficult to deal with.

The orc's damage became increasingly greater. Finally, the shaman Gaelkech walked on the front desk and saved the orc's soul with the soul-suppressing song.r1152
Chapter completed!