Chapter 320 The Villain Lady Arrives 149

Chapter 320 The Villain Lady Arrives 149

"How dare you, tiny human, challenge my limits!" The dark lord's voice echoed on the battlefield, carrying an unquestionable majesty. He swung his huge claws violently, the claws flashing with a faint blue light, like a sharp blade, easily tearing through the air and sweeping towards Tariq and his warriors.

Seeing this, Tariq's eyes flashed with determination. He knew the power of this attack, but he did not flinch. He shouted the name of his comrade loudly, his voice full of determination and encouragement: "For the light, for our homeland, we must not retreat!" The long sword in his hand shone with silver light, and collided with the claws of the dark lord, bursting out a deafening sound of metal clashing.

The warriors responded one after another, charging forward desperately, the sound of swords clashing one after another, interweaving with the roar of the Dark Lord into a tragic war song. However, the Dark Lord's strength was far beyond their imagination, and each attack was accompanied by a powerful impact, forcing the warriors to try their best to resist.

Alice was extremely anxious when she saw this. She knew that it would be difficult to completely defeat the Dark Lord with the strength of the warriors alone. So, she raised her staff again, concentrated her mind, and prepared to release more powerful magic. Her eyes were like torches, penetrating the darkness and locking onto the figure of the Dark Lord.

"Wrath of Light!" Alice shouted, and a dazzling light burst out from the top of the staff, as if the entire sky was lit up. As her spell was completed, a huge beam of light gushed out from the staff and headed straight for the Dark Lord. The beam of light contained all of Alice's anger and determination, vowing to completely destroy the Dark Lord.

However, the Dark Lord was no ordinary person. He sneered, and his body expanded again, transforming into an even larger dark form. He opened his arms, as if to embrace the entire battlefield and swallow up all the light. He exuded a strong dark aura, which formed a sharp contrast with Alice's light power.

"Do you think you can defeat me like this?" The Dark Lord's voice echoed in the light column with a hint of sarcasm and disdain. "I am the lord of the Dark Abyss, the absolute master of this land!" He swung his claws violently and tore the light column apart, dispersing the power of light within it without a trace.

Alice was shocked when she saw this. She didn't expect the Dark Lord to be so powerful that even her strongest magic couldn't hurt him. She gritted her teeth and looked at the Dark Lord's huge body unwillingly, her heart filled with anger and helplessness.

At this moment, Taric led the warriors to charge again. They knew this was their last chance and they had to fight with all their might to have a chance of survival. They brandished their swords and fought fiercely with the claws and teeth of the dark lord. Although their strength was far inferior to that of the dark lord, their faith was incomparably firm.

"For the princess! For the light!" Tariq shouted the slogan loudly, his voice full of tragedy and determination. He knew that he might not be able to leave this battlefield alive, but he had no regrets. Because he knew that everything he did was to protect this land and its people from the invasion of darkness.

Seeing this, the dark lord's eyes flashed with cruelty and pleasure. He seemed to enjoy the pleasure of crushing the weak, wantonly waving his claws and teeth, knocking the warriors to the ground one by one. His laughter echoed on the battlefield, full of pride and arrogance.

However, just when the Dark Lord thought he had won, something unexpected happened. The warriors who fell to the ground did not give up resistance. They struggled to get up and used their last bit of strength to attack the Dark Lord. Although their swords were weak, their faith was firm. They knew that they might not be able to change the outcome of the battle, but they could at least die with more dignity.

Seeing this, Alice felt a warm current in her heart. She was moved by the spirit of the warriors and her fighting spirit was rekindled. She raised her staff again, ready to release more powerful magic. Her eyes were like torches, penetrating the darkness and locking onto the weakness of the dark lord.

"Heart of Light!" Alice shouted, and a brilliant light burst out from the top of the staff, as if a bright star bloomed in the darkness. As her spell was completed, a heart condensed by pure light power flew out of the staff and headed straight for the Dark Lord's chest.

The Dark Lord was horrified. He had not expected that Alice had such a powerful magic that she had not yet used. He hastily waved his claws to block the Heart of Light, but it was too late. The Heart of Light penetrated his defense and hit him directly in the chest.

"Ah——" The Dark Lord roared in pain, his body trembling violently under the impact of the Heart of Light. A flash of fear and despair flashed in his eyes, as if he saw his own imminent demise. He tried his best to break free from the shackles of the Heart of Light, but it was no use.

As the Heart of Light continued to erode and destroy, the Dark Lord's body began to collapse and disintegrate. His power gradually dissipated in the darkness, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. He knew that he could no longer resist and could only watch himself go to destruction.

"No - I won't give up!" The Dark Lord roared in despair at the last moment. But his voice was soon swallowed by the darkness, and his body turned into nothingness. The entire Dark Abyss seemed to tremble with his disappearance, and then returned to calm.

With the disappearance of the Dark Lord, the darkness on the battlefield seemed to be swept away by an invisible force, and the long-lost sunlight penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the land that was once shrouded in despair. Alice slowly put down her staff, her face showing both the joy of victory and unspeakable fatigue and sadness. The warriors and magicians stopped their actions and looked at the scene in front of them, with complex emotions flashing in their eyes.

"We... won!" Tariq's voice was trembling slightly. He looked around and saw his comrades who had fought side by side with him. Some of them fell to the ground and closed their eyes forever. His eyes were wet, but the joy of victory still made him stand up straight and walk towards Alice.

Alice turned around and met Tariq's eyes. They smiled at each other, with recognition of each other and expectations for the future. She patted Tariq's shoulder and said, "Yes, we won. But this victory was won at the cost of the lives of countless warriors. We can't forget them."

Soldiers and magicians gathered around, squatting or kneeling, and mourning beside the bodies of their comrades. The air was filled with a heavy and solemn atmosphere, and everyone was expressing their condolences for their deceased comrades in their own way.

"They sacrificed their lives for light and our homeland." An experienced warrior whispered. His voice was deep but full of power. "We should carry their faith with us and move forward."