Game of the World Tree - Chapter 773

773. Chapter 770 Gando

The heavy clouds gradually covered the sky, and more and more hideous figures climbed onto the coast.

On the coastline of Milovia, in the gap that the divine defense barrier could not protect, the frost elves shouted the goddess’s praises and fought with the demons.

They were fearless and fearless.

At this moment, they regained their memories of fighting in the abyss.

Facing the surging invading demon army, the frost elves who picked up their weapons again became the most tenacious warriors.

Even the elves of other tribes in Milovia, after seeing their heroic fighting, could not help but get excited and joined the battle.

The old elf Gando stood at the front, blocking a gap alone.

He waved his huge staff, shining with glory, and knocked down one demon after another who tried to rush up.

The power of the peak of the gold upper position was completely erupted, making him look like a god of war.

Although he was a druid, his superb melee skills learned in the Desolate Wasteland made him look even more ferocious…

Demons had fallen one after another at his feet, and his robe was soaked in dark red blood. It was unclear whether it was the demons’ or his own.

Gando himself became more and more courageous, with a determined look.

“My people! Keep these evil monsters out of the barrier! For our homeland, for our loved ones behind us! Kill!”

He raised his staff and roared.

“Kill!”

The other frost elves also roared, slashing the demons that rushed up to the ground.

The surging momentum even frightened the demons that rushed up, and they seized the opportunity to kill them with their backhands.

Obviously, more and more demons were landing on the coast, and the previous tsunami had consumed the entire city’s divine defense barrier and made it shaky.

However, at this moment, the coastal city of Milovia has become a strong city, standing firm under the siege of the demon army.

With a roar, Gando knocked down another demon that tried to rush into the city, and looked outside the city.

The cold sea breeze blew, ruffling his hair and beard, and his eyes became more and more serious when he looked at the demon army.

There are too many…

invading demons… too many!

As far as the eye can see, from the beach in front of him to the end of the coast that can’t see the end, there are demons landing everywhere.

Such a number is no less than the super-large black tide in the abyss plane.

However, compared with the black tide composed of small demons with limited wisdom and abyss monsters, the strength of the demon army in front of him is even stronger…

The people around him have begun to suffer casualties.

Many of the frost elves who followed Gando to defend the city have already fallen.

Looking at those tribesmen who fell down exhausted under the siege of the demons, Gando’s eyes were red.

However, the fierce battle did not allow him to grieve for the dead tribesmen.

All he could do was to block the gap where the most invading demons were, and stop the demon lords that other tribesmen could not contend with…

The power of the peak of the gold upper position was an existence that was admired even among demons.

Gando stood on the mountain of demon corpses, with his back against the broken walls, and stood straight.

His majestic and heroic figure even made the eyes of the besieging demons reveal a bit of fear.

After hesitating, no demon dared to rush towards him for a while.

Until there was a faint commotion on the demon side, the fully armed sea demons moved to both sides and made way in awe.

And then, a demon nearly four meters tall appeared in front of Gando.

Looking at the other party’s sophisticated armor and sensing the extremely stressful breath, the old elf’s face suddenly became ugly…

“Legend…”

His eyes were solemn.

Demon Lord!

The one who appeared in front of him was actually a demon monarch with legendary strength!

The demon monarch who looked like a sea monster looked up and down at Gando with interest, and there was a hint of mockery on his ugly face.

Then, he actually threw his weapon to the demon subordinate, put one hand behind his back, stretched out the other hand, and bent his palm slightly towards Gando.

Gando instantly understood what the other party meant.

It was a provocation of a duel.

The other party did not use weapons, but only one hand to fight him.

Gando’s expression became serious, and then he smiled coldly:

“Duel? Haha, it happens that I have lived for so long and have never fought with a legend!”

Then, his expression suddenly became ferocious:

“Today, let me see what the power of a legend is!”

After saying that, Gando roared, the brilliance of magic flashed on his body, and he swung his staff and rushed towards the demon monarch.

The two fought together in an instant.

Although the battle between high-level professionals is not as earth-shattering as the myth, one is a golden peak strongman who is only one step away from becoming a legend, and the other is a legendary professional who has already initially controlled the field, so the fluctuations caused by the battle are also quite terrible.

For a time, Gando and the demon monarch became the focus of the battlefield.

Gando waved his staff, which was gleaming with magic light, and smashed at the Demon Lord again and again. At the same time, vines emerged from the ground one after another and kept entwining the Demon Lord. That was Gando’s instantaneous control magic. For

a moment, the Demon Lord, who had given up one hand, was actually at a disadvantage under his series of attacks and kept retreating…

However, legends are legends after all. At the moment when Gando’s series of attacks ended, the Demon Lord’s eyes flashed with a hint of mockery and grabbed the staff in his hand.

Gando was shocked. He used all his strength, but found that he could not shake it at all.

Then, the Demon Lord swung it gently, and Gando felt an irresistible force coming from the staff. He was thrown out with the staff, until he hit the wall behind him, knocking a big hole in the wall, and then stopped.

Gando slid to the ground with a sharp pain, and couldn’t help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He was pale and vaguely felt that his ribs might be broken.

“Lord Gando!”

Behind him came the worried cries of other frost elves.

“I’m fine…”

Gando gritted his teeth and said, then stood up again with his staff.

The Demon Lord was still standing not far away, his eyes full of mockery.

At this time, although Gando was unwilling, he had to admit that there would be an insurmountable gap between gold and legend. Except for the golden race with extraordinary talents like the dragon, no one could fight across levels.

But even if he couldn’t defeat the opponent, Gando had to fight.

He had to delay time and hold on as long as possible…

Milovia’s magic defense barrier was flawed, because the city didn’t expect to be invaded.

However, other cities in the Elf Forest had better magic defense barrier cores.

Just after the war started, the frost elves had sent their tribesmen to ask for help from the Chosen City, requesting reinforcements and requesting a better defense core.

If you calculate, it is very likely that a new defense core has been transported to the temple now.

As long as you hold on until the magic defense barrier is updated, let alone the legend, even if the myth comes in person, it will be stopped for a while!

Thinking of this, Gando’s eyes flashed with a trace of determination.

He struggled to stand up, chanting a spell.

Light green photons gathered on him, and his injuries began to recover rapidly…

However, as his injuries recovered, his hair became increasingly gray, and his face became increasingly wrinkled.

[Holy Healing]

This is a divine spell that can instantly heal injuries. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed in an instant.

The price is to overdraw one’s own life potential…

At this moment, Gando seemed to have aged by dozens of years.

But his eyes were still bright.

He roared again and rushed towards the Demon Lord…

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Demon Lord.

He gently stretched out his hand, grabbed Gando’s staff again, and threw the old elf out.

With a loud bang, Gando once again broke a wall, stirring up a cloud of dust…

But soon, he stood up again.

“Come again!”

He shouted loudly and rushed towards the Demon Lord. He

attacked again and again, and fell again and again.

Gando didn’t know how long he persisted.

Until he could no longer exert even a little magic power.

The place where the two fought had completely turned into ruins. Gando trembled and climbed up from the ground with the help of his cracked staff…

His staff was broken, his hair and beard were all white, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as carvings.

He was already exhausted.

However, his eyes looking at the Demon Lord did not change.

He raised his staff with difficulty and pointed at the Demon Lord with trembling:

“Come… again…”

The Demon Lord’s eyes finally moved slightly.

He looked down at the old elf with an inexplicable expression.

“Elf… your name.”

He suddenly asked, his voice hoarse and low.

It was the common language of Segs that he was not very proficient in.

Gando raised his head, his eyes firm and fearless:

“Gando… Gando Frost.”

“Gando Frost…”

The Demon Lord smiled softly.

“I remember it.”

After saying that, he gently raised his hand:

“My name is Toskar.”

As soon as the voice fell, a dark purple light bloomed on his body. Faintly, with the Demon Lord as the core, a vague wave spread out…

The next moment, a shadow was cast over the area of hundreds of meters.

Domain.

At this moment, the Demon Lord exerted the legendary domain!

Cold and evil.

Feeling the powerful force that suddenly rose from the other party, sensing the increasingly strong confinement force in the surrounding space, Gando’s mood suddenly calmed down.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind:

So… is this the legendary domain?

The Demon Lord took a step and walked towards Gando.

And Gando had completely lost control of his body in the legendary domain.

Feeling the other party’s powerful and desperate power, Gando sighed secretly:

It’s over…

He has tried his best.

The Demon Lord came in front of the old elf.

He stretched out his hand, lifted Gando up, and strangled him.

Gando only felt the suffocation coming like a tide, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

In the blur, everything in the past quickly passed through his mind…

There were scenes of him hunting monsters with his father when he was a child.

There were scenes of him being baptized by Lady Aurora as an adult and becoming a pious natural priest.

There were scenes of him leading his people to survive in the desert after becoming the chief priest.

There were also scenes of him meeting the Chosen Son, Cyber, and leading the tribe to migrate with him and fighting on the Cliff of Sorrow.

And finally, he returned to the world of Segus, participated in the Harvest Festival, stood on the hillside with Cyber to appreciate the sunrise and sunset in the sea, and chatted and entertained in his own tavern with other elven Chosen, boasting and drinking…

And all of this, in the end, turned into a gorgeous light.

Faintly, Gando seemed to see the goddess smiling at him.

Ah…

everything is over…

am I going to return to the embrace of the goddess?

He felt lost in his heart, slightly lowered his hands, and gave up the last resistance.

However, as his consciousness gradually blurred, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept repeating:

Are you willing?

Ganduo, are you willing?

Willing…

Ganduo sighed secretly.

How… could he be willing?

He had not yet seen the only granddaughter of his deceased old friend, the well-behaved and lovely elf girl Esther, grow up.

He had not yet fulfilled his promise to teach all his skills to the Chosen One Nana, who had just become his disciple under the introduction of Sage not long ago…

He had not yet brewed the best elf flower tea in the entire Elf Forest and offered it as a sacrifice to Her Majesty the Goddess…

How could he… be willing?

No…

He was not willing!

Those familiar faces flashed quickly in his mind, and the unwilling belief in Ganduo’s heart became stronger and stronger…

No.

He couldn’t fall down now!

The war was not over yet, and there were still countless tribesmen behind him. How could he die here?

The previous agreement had not been fulfilled, and too many regrets had not been realized. How could he give up easily?

No…

He would never!

Gradually, there seemed to be a light in his heart that suddenly became bright, and the light soon turned into a blazing flame, burning in Ganduo’s chest.

Suddenly, Gando’s mind flashed back to the oath he made in front of the statue of the goddess when he just became the chief priest of the elves:

“My name is Gando…”

“From now on, everything I have will belong to the great Mother Goddess and the great Frost Tribe.”

“From now on, I will be fearless and lead my people forward in the darkness to find the light.”

“I will fight to the last moment, and my steps… will never stop as long as I am alive!”

A strong desire to fight surged into his heart again, and suddenly, Gando seemed to hear something shattered in his body.

The next moment, an unprecedented powerful force surged into his limbs, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Golden light bloomed on Gando’s body, and the magic power around him gathered towards him frantically, rushing into his body, repairing his injuries, transforming his body, and in the dark, it seemed to carry some mysterious will.

That… was the power of the law.

His breath suddenly climbed to a height he had never reached before…

At this moment, Gando felt as if he could do everything…

Under the astonished eyes of the Demon Lord, Gando suddenly roared, broke free from control, and punched him away.

Standing on the ground again, the whistling sea breeze blew away Gando’s gray hair.

His robe was torn, but he stood straight.

Raising the staff again, Gando’s body was surging with light, and a strong aura continued to rise.

The wrinkles on his face were still deep, but the sickly paleness had disappeared, replaced by a ruddy redness as if he had just been reborn.

The golden light spread around Gando and soon formed a warm field.

In that field, it seemed that one could feel a kind of warm power, as well as a kind of vitality and fighting spirit.

Gando’s eyes were extremely firm.

He looked at the Demon Lord with a fighting spirit:

“Come again!”

“Now… I am also a legend.”

There is only one update today.

I have to reflect on this. It’s not that I don’t have time today, but I didn’t make up for it simply because of my own reasons…

I’m stuck, thinking about how to make the goddess appear better.

(End of this chapter)