assistirfilmes Chapter 711: Chapter 711 - Celestial Bulwark
Chapter 711: Chapter 711 - Celestial Bulwark
Chapter 711: Chapter 711 - Celestial Bulwark
The Golden Paragon was truly extraordinary!
Broken quickly amplified not only his own attacks but also boosted the impact of every ally around him, making their strikes land with devastating force. His confidence surged as he advanced toward Focalor. This time, he wielded his Wavebreaker Spear, activating his Water Domain to gain even more control over the battlefield.
With the ability to stay airborne, Broken executed a relentless flurry of spinning strikes and sweeping attacks, parrying every attempt the demon made to retaliate. The Golden Paragon's buffs elevated the attack power of everyone in his vicinity, creating a surge of momentum that was impossible to ignore.
The spectacle turned heads across the battlefield. Whispers spread rapidly as onlookers tried to make sense of what they were witnessing.
"Is that... a skill similar to the one King Alorik used?"@@@@
"Yes! That's the Golden Paragon-I'm certain of it!"
"What even is that?"
"It's a legendary skill, exclusive to the heir of the Dissidia Kingdom."
"No way! Does that mean Broken is the heir to Dissidia? How is that possible? I thought the Crown Princess was Alora!"
"But it's clear this skill's full potential only shines when used alongside a strong team, right?"
"Still, why did King Alorik lose despite wielding the same power?"
"No one said Broken is guaranteed to win either. I just hope this fight ends soon-I can't take the suspense!"
[Celestial Bulwark (Defensive Active Skill) activated.]
With the activation of this defensive skill, Iveth and the forest elves finally gained the stability they needed to withstand Focalor's relentless attacks. The shield provided just enough protection for close-range players to strike while allowing others to retreat and regroup when necessary.
"You worthless scum!" Focalor snarled, frustration mounting as he found himself besieged by attacks from every direction.
Pinned to one spot, he had no room to maneuver.
Broken capitalized on the chaos, pressing his assault. Thanks to two close-range fighters stepping in to cover his role as a tank, he now had more freedom to focus entirely on his offensive strikes.
One minute. Even a single minute felt like an eternity as they continued their brutal, unrelenting barrage.
Yet in that fleeting, heart-stopping moment, there was one truth-only Broken could see.
[You have killed Iveth Lv. 247.]
Broken froze, his mind reeling as the message appeared before him.
No way. This can't be happening!
He had explicitly set his target to Focalor. There was no room for error-only demons were supposed to be affected by his attacks.
That was a fundamental rule in Immortal Legacy, a safeguard hardwired into the system. Yet, here it was, glaring at him as if mocking his disbelief.
Frantically, he checked his settings again. Everything was correct. The target lock, the exclusion of allies-everything was as it should have been. But none of that changed what had
just happened.
Before his eyes, Iveth's body lay pinned to the ground by the spear. As her form shattered into glimmering fragments, breaking apart with an eerie finality, the weight of what had happened settled over him.
"Iveth!"
A cry broke through the battlefield. Her companion, a forest elf, threw his spear aside and rushed toward her, desperation etched on his face. But he was too late. She was gone. "Focus on the battle, Elrin!" Zeno's voice rang out, but the elf man's grief left him utterly vulnerable.
In that instant, Focalor surged forward, slipping free from Optimus and Ivana's combined assault. He closed the distance to Elrin in a heartbeat, pressing a clawed hand to the elf's
back.
Crimson energy pulsed from Focalor's palm, spreading like a tide across Elrin's body. The elf barely had time to scream before he erupted in a violent explosion.
"No!" Broken's voice tore from his throat.
"Regroup! Hold your positions!" Zeno's voice barked out again.
But the damage was done. The loss of two forest elves caused the frontline defense to
collapse, their formation crumbling under the pressure.
Ivana was now in danger.
And he had to act fast.