Legend of Valoran - Chapter 1472

Ye Feng heard Soraka say that he shouldn’t come back. He turned his head and curled his mouth while still clenching Calista’s spear.

“Master Soraka, you should say you shouldn’t be back!”

The moment Ye Feng’s words fell, the demigods and true gods of the Allied Forces walked out of the spatial vortex that he had torn apart.

Soraka looked at them blankly. She was always emotionally seldom fluctuating. She was moved to tears at this moment.

The gods of the Allied Forces returned and stood side by side with Ye Feng, guarding Soraka behind them.

“Master Soraka, we are here to protect you this time!”

Ye Feng put away his smile, his expression also became severe.

This time, they will have a real head-on confrontation with the demon leaders of Shadow Island.

Death chant Karthus saw the scene where Ye Feng and others came back to fight alongside Soraka in order to save Soraka, and a trace of anger and hatred flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he said in a mocking tone:

“It’s really touching, Soraka, the tool man you trained really dares to come back and save you.

Should I boast about your skill at training tool people or as superb as always? “

The tool man in Karthus’s mouth was Ye Feng.

His sarcasm naturally attracted Ye Feng’s unkind look.

“The eyes are good, and I didn’t expect you to grow to where you are today.

But here is the Shadow Island, no matter how many of you, there is no chance of winning this battle! “

Karthus said that afterwards, his whole momentum suddenly changed.

The ghastly death aura of the undead centered on him, spreading to the surroundings, and the rising aura shocked Ye Feng and their complexions.

In the next moment, a dark torrent of undead life appeared in all of them.

“No, this is Karthus’s Requiem!”

Ye Feng, who had seen Karthus cast the Requiem several times, recognized the spell at a glance, and he immediately reminded everyone standing with him.

Standing on his left side, Nami tried to dispel the undead torrents of Requiem to no avail, and said softly: “Ye Feng, I can’t drive the undead torrents out of me at all!”

She was not the only one who could not dispel the undead torrent of Requiem. All the demigods and true gods present could not dispel the undead torrent of Karthus.

Ye Feng saw that she was a little flustered, and he immediately replied, “Nami, if it can’t be dispelled, she will hold up the magic shield with all her strength, as much as she can resist!”

“Ok!”

Nami waved her pink fist in response, spurring the force of the tide to prop up her magic shield all over her body.

While she was holding up the magic shield, Ye Feng and the others also fully urged their respective powers to generate shields to resist the undead torrent that was about to explode.

Soraka, behind them, wanted to help them, but she was too weak to protect herself.

If she could recover some magic power, she could instill starlight on all of Ye Feng and them.

With her starlight shelter, Karthus’ Requiem won’t hurt Ye Feng and the others.

After Ye Feng blessed himself with a shield, he also scanned the people around him, confirming that they were all fighting against the undead torrent that was about to explode, and he was slightly relieved.

He turned his head in time to see how Soraka was doing.

When he noticed that Soraka was so weak that he didn’t even have the power to activate magic, his pupils shrank slightly.

Ye Feng didn’t say a word, he directly put Sorakala into his wind shield, and then he put a little refreshment.

Soraka didn’t want to bother Ye Feng and the others, because she could tell at a glance that once the undead torrent exploded, Ye Feng and the others would suffer severe damage.

She can’t do anything now, and can’t let Ye Feng suffer more trauma in order to protect her.

If you say, who else can give them real hope.

From Soraka’s point of view, it would not be Kyle, the angel of justice who went as far as the gods before Ye Feng, but Ye Feng!

They come back now and live toward death.

Only defeating the demon leader of Shadow Island is the only way out.

Therefore, Ye Feng must save his strength to the final battle!

Thinking of this, Soraka said to Ye Feng:

“Sorry, Ye Feng, I don’t have the strength to provide you with assistance anymore.

You don’t need to worry about me, you need to save enough strength, don’t use it to protect me, who has been abandoned! “

“Master Soraka was so kind to me, taught me spells, showed me the way forward, and saved me countless times.

How could I abandon you at this time! “

Ye Feng’s expression was extremely serious. Since he came back, he would not give up Soraka this time.

Soraka was very moved, but she was also more determined not to drag Ye Feng.

Ye Feng protected her, but had to endure the terrifying power of Karthus’ Requiem twice.

In the home field of Shadow Island, one time was enough to cause Ye Feng to take a heavy hit. Two times arrived on Ye Feng at the same time, Soraka couldn’t imagine whether Ye Feng’s body could withstand such a bombardment.

“is coming!”

Noting that the torrent of undead was about to burst, Soraka reminded Ye Feng, but at the same time, he was stubborn, forcibly depleting the origin of his life, and pulling away from Ye Feng.

“No, Lord Soraka!” Ye Feng’s face was pale, he tried to grab Soraka, but he was still a step late.

boom!

The undead torrent completely burst, and Ye Feng’s body and soul seemed to be bombarded by countless rolling thunders.

Now, it is too late for him to save Soraka, because he finds that it is a luxury for him to protect himself.

He far underestimated the terrifying power of Requiem at the home court of Shadow Island!

Soraka in the distance did not cast any spells to resist. At the moment when the undead flood descended, her body was transformed into illusory light and shadow in Ye Feng’s desperate eyes.

“Master Soraka…” Ye Feng’s eyes were hot and humid, and a deep sense of powerlessness surrounded him.

Compared to the pain of her body being torn apart by the torrent of undead, the pain of unable to protect Soraka was even more unforgettable.

“You must survive, Ye Feng, you don’t have to be too sad, my soul will never die, I hope I can see you in this life in the next reincarnation…”

This was the last word Soraka said to Ye Feng before the light and shadow dissipated.

This sentence is very gentle and calm, and it doesn’t seem like a dying person should speak.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng’s soul pain is deeper.

“Ka… Er… Sa… Si!”

Karthus’s name was roared word by word, and the flame of hatred burned in Ye Feng’s heart.

“The look in your eyes and tone are very good, Ye Feng, but I think your eyes can be a little harder, and a little more desperate!”

Elise’s magic sound sounded quietly in Ye Feng’s ears, and his heart leaped as he barely supported the severely injured body to resist the remaining energy of the undead torrent.

He turned his head and saw that the familiar shadow of Elise appeared beside him at some point.

Her thin lips pressed against his ears, and she continued to whisper: “Don’t look at me first, my lovely Xiaoyefeng, you should look at your other companions again!”

With that said, Elise forcibly broke his head and turned away.

As his eyes turned, scenes of shocking scenes of Ye Feng entered his eyes.

Diana, Morgana, Pansen, Verus and other demigods and true gods, all suffered extremely severe wounds under the torrent of the undead in Requiem.

They tried their best to stabilize their figure in mid-air, but they were still like him, swaying, they could fall at any time.

Even the Angel of Justice, Kyle, who had reached the gods’ rank before him and was slightly better than him, was in a terrible situation.

Seeing the change in Ye Feng’s expression, Elise said in her heart:

The heart attack has begun, my Xiaoyefeng!

On the surface, she said with a charming tone:

“They didn’t have to die, Ye Feng, you killed them!”

“Me?” Ye Feng was full of excitement.

Seeing Ye Feng’s bait, Elise stretched out her tender white jade hand and stroked his face lightly: “If you didn’t insist on coming back, they have now returned to a safe place.

Didn’t you come back to save people that caused them to end up like this?

So you killed them! “

Under the malicious guidance of Elise, Ye Fengmo was startled: “It turned out to be because of me…”

“Ye Feng, you want to save everything. You think you are great. In the end, not only was no one saved, you also killed the only demigods and true gods of your humanity.

Once they died, the remaining mortals couldn’t resist Shadow Island at all.

In the future, all human beings will fall into darkness, which is also the consequence of your mistake today! “

Ye Feng’s complexion was pale and bloodless.

“Recognize the reality, Ye Feng, you can’t save anyone!”

“Yes…I can’t save anyone…” Ye Feng’s eyes were gloomy.

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