Chapter 239 Night Thief

Middenheim, Temple of Ulric.

It is already late at night.

The raging flames burned, illuminating every corner of the Ulric Temple. The city was silent. Except for the occasional soldiers holding torches patrolling the streets, there was no trace of anyone else. The soldiers guarding the temple stood

There, motionless, at this moment, an elegant figure quietly emerged from the darkness.

With the invasion of the magical breeze, the sleeping fog caused the guards guarding the temple to close their eyes. They lost consciousness, fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep. I saw the black shadow stepping over the soldiers who fell on the ground, coming.

Arriving at the gate of Ulric Temple, he stretched out his hand to push open the door and entered the empty Ulric Temple.

In front of him was the blazing Holy Fire of Ulric, which passed through the ceiling of the temple and illuminated the entire city. This was the protection from Ulric, the sacred flame of fire.

The black shadow moved forward slowly, and then stopped - because at this time, he saw a huge figure standing in front of Ulric's holy fire.

"You damn elf bastard, you are indeed here."

Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of killing intent. He clenched the war hammer in his hand and stared coldly at the intruder in front of him - it was an elf. He was wearing a luxurious archmage robe and holding a magic spell.

Staff. He is none other than High Elf, Commander of the Magic Swordsmen Council, Teclis.

This is also the information Alisala told Duanmuhuai. Just tonight, Teclis will take advantage of the coalition army to leave Middenheim, sneak into the Ulric Temple, and steal Ulric's Holy Fire.

Resurrected his brother, Tyrion.

Duanmu Huai did not doubt Alisala's intelligence. In fact, when he learned about this from Alisala, Duanmu Huai could confirm that it was true. The Fall of Middenheim in the game has always been

It's a mystery in the hearts of players. No one knows why Yurik's holy fire went out, but now, Duanmuhuai knows the answer.

These lowly elven bastards!

Duanmuhuai clenched his war hammer and stared at Tigris coldly.

"You are just like your distant relatives, despicable and despicable. The Holy Fire of Ulric is not something that a foreign race like you can get your hands on. Now, get out of here quickly, otherwise, you will only die."

Duanmu Huai has never been very fond of these pointed ears. Whether they are elves or spirits, they all look the same to Duanmu Huai.

"I won't leave."

Teclis raised his staff, his eyes extremely firm.

"For my brother, I must get the Ulric Fire. You can't stop me."

"Then I will kill you first, and then completely destroy your ugly lair!"

Duanmuhuai sneered at Teclis' threat, joking, he could destroy Summerset Island, so what about Ulthuan? No race can escape unscathed after threatening humans, no!

"You will soon understand the horror of the Tribunal, you point-eared bastard. I will twist your head off and take it directly to Ulthuan to show them the tragic ending of a thief!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Huai jumped up, roared and raised his war hammer and smashed it towards Tigris!

“………………!!!”

Teclis did not speak. He could feel the killing intent and the aura of death and destruction coming from the terrifying enemy in front of him. He clenched the staff in his left hand and drew out a sharp blade in his right hand. At the same time, the wind of magic

It condensed around Teclis and turned into a roaring air wave that rushed towards Duanmuhuai.

But this didn't work. Black flames surged and erupted, like furious waves, directly destroying Teclis' magical wind, turning into dragon minions and grabbing at the elf in front of him. Seeing this scene, Teclis's eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, he hurriedly stepped back and raised his staff towards the ground.

"boom!!!"

Pure magical flames erupted from Teclis's feet and turned into a flame phoenix. It let out a clear roar and spread its wings to face the enemy in front of it. The next moment, the magical flame phoenix and the black flame madness

The beasts collided together, Duanmu Huai strode forward, swung the war hammer in his hand, and directly smashed the flame phoenix into pieces. He raised his head, the eyes on the dark helmet shined with blood-red brilliance, and rushed towards Tiger

Reese.

"You don't understand!"

Teclis waved the staff again, and the power of magic exploded and took shape in his hands.

"The world needs heroes! The ancient gods cannot defeat the Dark God!"

"It's not your turn to decide, you long-eared bastard!"

Duanmuhuai didn't care about the magic released by Teclis. He rushed forward in one stride and slammed the warhammer in his hand hard on Teclis.

"The fate of mankind will be determined by mankind itself, not you despicable and despicable aliens!!"

"You are destroying the world!"

"Who the hell do you think you are!!"

The burst of magical energy rushed towards Duanmu Huai, who directly knocked away a towering tree with enough force to knock down a towering tree. He rushed directly in front of Teclis and swung the warhammer in his hand hard. Teclis panicked.

He tried to raise his sword to block, but the next moment, the war hammer roared and hit Teclis' long sword, and the sword in his hand was completely turned into pieces. A huge shock wave erupted, blowing Teclis away.

He went out and hit the wall hard.

"You, you don't understand what you are doing at all..."

Teclis stood up tremblingly, his left hand was limp and paralyzed, while he gritted his teeth and stared at Duanmuhuai.

"You are a cursed race. You blindly pursue personal interests and glory, while ignoring the entire world! You don't realize that what you do will only bring destruction! Such a world is destined not to last long!"

"However, this is our problem as humans."

Duanmuhuai walked slowly towards Tigris, his steps were firm and his eyes were not confused.

"The so-called cursed rotten race in your mouth has existed in this world for countless years, and they will still exist. Whether the final fate of mankind is destruction or glory is our own choice. We do not need to come from other countries.

The guidance of the race does not require those alien races to tell us how to survive - whether it is elves or the evil gods of chaos, the fate of human beings will ultimately be determined by humans themselves. Even if it is a road of destruction, it will not be our turn.

A foreigner like you is here to oppose it!"

"You crazy————!!"

Teclis roared and raised the staff in his hand, and the roaring magical flames broke out again and rushed towards Duanmuhuai. However, soon, in the surrounding black flames, the magical flames quickly dissipated, and Duanmuhuai's war hammer swung down again.

, it passed through Teclis's magical flames and hit him directly. The staff in Teclis's hand shattered with a sound, and he wailed, as if he was hit by Duanmu Huai like a nail.

on the wall.

Then Duanmuhuai stretched out his hand and grabbed Tigris' head.

"You, you dare to kill me, the high elves will not..."

"I don't care."

Duanmuhuai's hand suddenly twisted, and then he directly picked off Teclis' head from his body, and then threw it aside. The headless body collapsed to the ground, and blood spurted out.

But for Duanmuhuai, this is nothing.

"call-----"

At this moment, Yurik's flames became more and more turbulent. Duanmuhuai turned his head and saw a huge ice wolf walking out of the flames. It came to Duanmuhuai and lowered his head.

"Thank you for your help, God of Destruction."

"You're welcome, this is the work of the Inquisition, the White Wolf God."

Duanmuhuai nodded lightly to the ice wolf in front of him.

"The fate of mankind, in the final analysis, must be determined by mankind itself. Any alien race that dares to control the fate of mankind will only die - no matter how great their reasons are, this is not an excuse for them to interfere with mankind."

"The elf has gone crazy."

The old white wolf glanced at Teclis's head on the ground, which was still staring at death.

"They lost their glory and were immersed in fear, despair and lies. But it didn't end there."

"Let's solve the immediate problem first and then discuss it."

Duanmu Huai didn't intend to consider other things at this time. After all, his goal was to be chosen by the Eternal God next, but since White Wolf was here, he might as well explain it clearly to the other party.

"The God of the White Wolf."

As he spoke, Duanmuhuai looked at the white wolf in front of him.

"I don't know if you know that there is a terrible holy object sealed under the Holy Fire. If it falls into the hands of the Chaos Evil God, they will use that thing to open the Chaos Passage and completely destroy the world, just in case.

, I want to get that thing, take it away from here or - destroy it completely."

"………………"

This time, the white wolf did not answer immediately. He stared at Duanmuhuai and spoke after a moment.

"How did you know this secret?"

"I have my channel. You can think of it as a kind of prophecy. In the future I see, this despicable elf steals the Holy Fire of Ulric, causing the fall of Middenheim. The Chaos Army takes over this place.

In this city, they excavated the sacred object hidden under the Temple of Ulric, and used its power to connect to the Chaos Channels of the North and South Pole, directly destroying the world..."

Duanmu Huai told Bai Lang the records he had seen on the forum - after all, he was far away from an alien planet at the time and had not witnessed it with his own eyes, right?

"……………………"

The white wolf was silent for a long time, and then he slowly turned around.

"Come with me."
To be continued...