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Explosions ripped the land apart and ice pillars formed and collapsed repeatedly! After the smoke and dust cleared, the Northern Alliance could see the results of their actions. In the area that was thoroughly devastated by magic, there stood Weed and the Death Knight. Only that one area was fine. Thanks to the Moonlight Sculpting, the trajectory of most of the magic was changed slightly. Thankfully none of the magic had been aimed at Weed directly when they exploded. Due to the different properties of the various magics, the result was quite destructive. The arrows shot by the archers had lost most of their attack power because of the aftereffects of the magical attacks. Even so, in the center of the explosions, it was a miracle that Weed and the Death Knight managed to survive. It was thanks to their vitality, endurance, defensive skills, armor, and the protection from the Moonlight Sculpting! With the Death Knight, they managed to prevent dying by dividing the damage from the explosion. However, the durability of the Ancient Shield fell by a staggering 25 points. It was not an exaggeration one of the best, unique shields but it could not be repaired. The durability of his Tallock armor had dropped severely and was now in rags, but thankfully he was lucky that it was not fully destroyed yet.
"My Ancient Shield..."

His precious Ancient Shield that he only wore sparingly! The durability had dropped by 25 and now only 261 was remaining. He felt unbearable anger that its price would fall. Weed was really angry.

"I would have rather died!"
He would earn back his skill experience but he could not get the durability that the Ancient Shield had lost back. Weed had 33% health left and 46% of his mana. Even if he wanted to cry, he could not stop now since he needed to break even. He had managed to survive the magic explosions.

'As for the items....'
Weed had been ambushed by the Northern Alliance. Naturally he did not forget to take the items from those that had died.

"Heraim Fencing!"
At the moment, he began to fight those that were left. Weed was the hero of the battlefield. Everyone was watching him as they were intent on killing him. The Death Knight began to act and strike down enemies. The wizards and archers began to attack but it was not as threatening as the first strike.
"Let's fight against those that wish to harm Morata with Weed-nim."
"Kallamore Knights, let's go!"

The Kallamore Knights were still fighting against the Northern Alliance. All of the high level users that went to fight Weed had died in the magical attack. Many of the leaders of the Northern Alliance had already died.

"Kill them!"
"We beginners will fight back against the oppressors."

Geomchi and the beginners began to break apart the enemy. The King Hydra, Black Imugi, Phoenix, Bingryong, and Wyverns were earning him a lot. Weed to focus his attention towards making the Northern Alliance crumble from within just as he had hoped and intended for. A single death does not lead to a significant lead to victory. Since he killed and looted a lot of the enemy leaders, the army was disorganized.
"Beat them!"
"Kill them all!"

The balance was destroyed and could not revert back to normal. The Northern Alliance was stuck in a situation like that of a wildfire. They could no longer trust their allies after having been attacked by their own magic.
"I give up. Help me!"
"It is own defeat."
"I apologize for declaring war on Morata."

The Northern Alliance users began to drop their weapons to show their intent to surrender. There was speculation that once Weed had begun to sing that there were already people surrendering. Once the soldiers of the Northern Alliance put down their weapons, the siege came to an abrupt, expected end. The beginners lifted their rusty swords and their wooden shields and began to cheer.
"Uwa, we won!"
"Morata wins. Hurrah!"

Weed shook his head.

"You started this war so you can not be the

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Điều này đã mang đến cho bạn bởi Grisia.Vụ nổ tách ra đất và trụ cột đá hình thành và sụp đổ nhiều lần! Sau khi khói và bụi xóa, liên minh miền bắc có thể nhìn thấy các kết quả của hành động của họ. Trong khu vực được hoàn toàn bị tàn phá bởi magic, Quận đứng có cỏ dại và các hiệp sĩ tử vong. Chỉ một khu vực đó là tốt. Nhờ Moonlight Sculpting, quỹ đạo của hầu hết sự kỳ diệu thay đổi chút ít. Rất may không có sự kỳ diệu có được nhằm Weed trực tiếp khi họ phát nổ. Do tính chất khác nhau của magics khác nhau, kết quả là khá tiêu cực. Các mũi tên bắn của cung thủ đã mất hầu hết của sức mạnh tấn công vì hậu của các cuộc tấn công ma thuật. Mặc dù vậy, ở giữa các vụ nổ, nó đã là một phép lạ cỏ dại và Death Knight quản lý để tồn tại. Đó là nhờ sức sống của họ, độ bền, kỹ năng phòng thủ, áo giáp, và bảo vệ từ ánh trăng điêu khắc! Với cái chết Knight, họ quản lý để ngăn chặn chết bằng cách chia thiệt hại từ vụ nổ. Tuy nhiên, độ bền của lá chắn cổ đại giảm một 25 điểm kinh ngạc. Nó không phải là một cường điệu một lá chắn tốt nhất, độc đáo nhưng nó có thể không được sửa chữa. Độ bền của giáp Tallock đã giảm nặng nề và là bây giờ trong rags, nhưng may mắn ông đã may mắn rằng nó không hoàn toàn bị tiêu diệt chưa."Cổ lá chắn của tôi..." Tấm của ông quý giá cổ mà ông chỉ mặc ít! Độ bền đã giảm xuống do 25 và bây giờ chỉ 261 còn lại. Ông cảm thấy khó chịu sự tức giận rằng giá của nó sẽ sụp đổ. Cỏ dại đã thực sự tức giận. "I would have rather died!"He would earn back his skill experience but he could not get the durability that the Ancient Shield had lost back. Weed had 33% health left and 46% of his mana. Even if he wanted to cry, he could not stop now since he needed to break even. He had managed to survive the magic explosions. 'As for the items....'Weed had been ambushed by the Northern Alliance. Naturally he did not forget to take the items from those that had died. "Heraim Fencing!"At the moment, he began to fight those that were left. Weed was the hero of the battlefield. Everyone was watching him as they were intent on killing him. The Death Knight began to act and strike down enemies. The wizards and archers began to attack but it was not as threatening as the first strike."Let's fight against those that wish to harm Morata with Weed-nim.""Kallamore Knights, let's go!" The Kallamore Knights were still fighting against the Northern Alliance. All of the high level users that went to fight Weed had died in the magical attack. Many of the leaders of the Northern Alliance had already died. "Kill them!""We beginners will fight back against the oppressors." Geomchi and the beginners began to break apart the enemy. The King Hydra, Black Imugi, Phoenix, Bingryong, and Wyverns were earning him a lot. Weed to focus his attention towards making the Northern Alliance crumble from within just as he had hoped and intended for. A single death does not lead to a significant lead to victory. Since he killed and looted a lot of the enemy leaders, the army was disorganized."Beat them!""Kill them all!" The balance was destroyed and could not revert back to normal. The Northern Alliance was stuck in a situation like that of a wildfire. They could no longer trust their allies after having been attacked by their own magic."I give up. Help me!""It is own defeat.""I apologize for declaring war on Morata." The Northern Alliance users began to drop their weapons to show their intent to surrender. There was speculation that once Weed had begun to sing that there were already people surrendering. Once the soldiers of the Northern Alliance put down their weapons, the siege came to an abrupt, expected end. The beginners lifted their rusty swords and their wooden shields and began to cheer."Uwa, we won!""Morata wins. Hurrah!" Weed shook his head. "You started this war so you can not be the