"Can you escape?" Senar let out a shrill laugh. He waved the Soul Scythe and swung it towards Vanerwei in the air. The Scythe seemed to ignore the limitations of space and swept towards Vanerwei's back.
"Get out!" The thick lance burst out with brilliant light in the air, and the black and white light instantly hit the sickle.
"Swish!" Van Erwei broke out in a cold sweat when he felt the Soul Scythe passing by. If Omsk had not changed the direction of the attack, Van Erwei had no doubt that he would have been stabbed to death.
Omsk rushed out of the jungle riding an abyss warhorse. He rescued Vanervi in time and came to Senar to confront him.
"Hero?" Senar asked in surprise.
"Traitor!" Omsk held his lance steady, his calm exterior concealing a raging rage. No knight would show mercy to a fallen knight like the Black Knight. They had betrayed the Knight's faith and embarked on a path of opposition.
"Tsk! You self-righteous guy, do you really think what you believe in is right? Is your sacrifice worth it? How ridiculous and pathetic!" Senar's words penetrated into Omsk's ears like poison dipped in honey.
"Don't waste your energy. I am the Knight of Light and Shadow! Your bewitching behavior has no effect on me!" Omsk watched him perform quietly for a long time, and finally spoke up to interrupt his clown-like performance.
"The Knight of Light and Shadow... is really hard to deal with!" Senar rarely looked serious. This attribute of Omsk was causing him a lot of trouble. The light could dispel his evil attributes, and the shadow could assimilate with himself and make him immune to his evil attribute attacks. In other words, except for the soul damage and physical damage of the Soul Scythe, which could be effective against Omsk, other skills were really useless to him.
"Sir Vanerwei, you can retreat now. This is my battlefield now!" The space ring on Omsk's hand flashed with light. He put away the lance in his hand and drew out the big sword at his waist with his backhand - Abyss Redemption!
"Realm of Death!" Senar decided to strike first. After activating the domain skill, he drove Nightmare forward, and the sickle in his hand drew the arc of death.
"Parry!" Omsk unleashed his Parry, a melee skill considered legendary, easily blocking the incoming scythe! Parry allows a player to perfectly block a single attack, up to twice their maximum attack limit, with their weapon or armor. Using it on Omsk practically rendered him immortal. Fortunately, the cooldown on Parry limited the usefulness of this legendary skill. In the game, it's a panacea, learned not only by melee players but also by spellcasters, granting them the ability to block a single melee attack.
"Hymn to Light!" Omsk roared, and a golden halo instantly rushed out with Omsk as the center. The area within a radius of one kilometer was swept by Omsk's skills, and even the realm of death that could deprive life energy was suppressed.
"Disperse!" Omsk waved his hand and a ball of light was thrown out. Then, as the white fighting spirit surged everywhere, even Senar's Death Domain was shaking.
At this moment, Senar fully understood Vanerwe's frustration. After all, Vanerwe could still fight back, but Senar didn't even have the ability to do so. This light attribute was too abnormal in the daytime battle, and it could absorb the free light elements in the air at any time to replenish itself. As a result, the more Omsk fought, the stronger his battle energy became, while Senar's battle energy had begun to fade...
"Soul Harvest!" Senar seized the opportunity and released a powerful skill. The pale white, illusory sickle swept towards Omsk.
"Shadow Escape!" Omsk pulled the reins and led the Abyss Warhorse to avoid the flying sickle, then disappeared into the shadows.
"Invisible?" Senar murmured. Omsk was already difficult to fight, and now he could avoid attacks by blending into the shadows, which made it even more difficult!
Senar was already thinking of retreating. Although he had completely restrained the Elf King, the shadowy hero in the strangely shaped plate armor before him was also completely restrained! Although the Wild Elf King had disappeared, Senar still didn't dare to be careless. Even if the Elf King dodged and shot at him, there was a certain chance of injuring him. Seeing this situation was clearly disadvantageous, Senar was already thinking of retreating.
"Judgment!" Omsk jumped high, and the long sword in his hand pierced the earth. A hexagram flashed from the sky, and the next second a huge white knight sword fell straight towards Senar's position.
"Bang!" Senar raised the heavy shield wrapped in death energy in his hand towards the falling giant sword. After a buzzing sound, the place where the smoke and dust dissipated had sunk halfway.
"What a shame it wasn't Holy Sword's Judgment!" Omsk said regretfully, looking at the beleaguered Sernar. If a Holy Hero had been there just now, a single Holy Sword's Judgment would have made those evil creatures vomit blood. Holy Sword's Judgment is one of the Paladin's most damaging skills, with special effects like Purification and Annihilation, capable of severely damaging any enemy it hits.
"See you later, you're lucky this time!" The nightmare under Senar's crotch spread its wings and flew into the sky, avoiding the heavy sword that followed closely behind from Omsk.
Although he couldn't beat Omsk, Senar was determined not to lose the battle. He roared at the top of his lungs, but all he got in return was a heavy blow from Omsk!
"You will eventually be swallowed by the darkness! Death is about to come! Howl! Despair! You will find that death is such a luxury!" Senar quickly withdrew from the battle circle, his body began to slowly become illusory, and before disappearing, he laughed and said to Omsk.
"..." Omsk shook his head helplessly, wielding his sword to drive away the surrounding Orcs. He frowned and rode off in the direction Roland had left. Although he hadn't been able to capture Sernar, the Ringwraith with strange abilities, he had successfully opened a path to Singrid. If Roland wished, he could lead his army into Singrid at any time to help the Star Elves defend it!
"What should we do? Should we enter Singri or continue to contain the orcs on the periphery?" Vanerwe asked Roland after returning.
"Where's Omsk? Why hasn't he returned yet when the Knights have returned?" Roland, who had been cheerful, suddenly exclaimed. That was his own truly capable sixth-rank professional! It was impossible for a single fight to consume a sixth-rank professional, right? Who could possibly withstand that? However, Roland was soon reassured by the knights' and Verve's stories. No matter what, Roland didn't believe the future leader of the Teutonic Knights would be defeated by the Ringwraiths. The full power of light and shadow was terrifying! After Roland and his men dispersed the Orc pursuers behind them, they stopped. They would wait for Omsk's return and strike back.
"Your Highness! We have fulfilled our mission. Although we failed to kill the Ringwraiths, we have opened a road to Singrid!" Omsk said that he was not under any pressure at all. Those orcs who had gathered together were simply the best targets for the Knights' charge!
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