White Dragon Lord

Chapter 89: Escape

"Run!"

The Sea Giant leader - Norman Khan's roar awakened everyone, whether it was the sea giants, the murlocs, or Felicia, all scampered away from the devil.

With a contemptuous smile, the devil raised his blood-red claws, a terrifying force erupted, causing the seawater to swirl into a 500-meter wide vortex that enveloped everyone.

Everyone suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and their bodies were sucked away by the vortex uncontrollably.

Several weaker murlocs and sea giants, who had not yet recovered from the dizziness, were sucked into the vortex core, and they stirred into pieces of flesh and blood in the high-speed swirling seawater. Their souls wept when they were pulled into the vortex and sucked into the ring on the devil's hand.

In the swirling seawater, the struggling people watched this scene, and their hearts grew cold. If their souls fell into the hands of the devil, they would not even have a chance to enter the Kingdom of God!

The sea giant leader and the golden dragon wanted to rescue them, but they had no choice but to take a detour because they were separated from the devil by their teammates who were in an uncertain position and the first ones to die.

As a powerful dragon, Felicia still had plenty of energy in the torrent. In addition to struggling to escape the vortex, she also condensed a long whip of magical power that linked the surrounding partners together.

It was a pleasant surprise to find out that everyone would be able to escape more quickly by working together.

"Quick! Hold the others! Everyone, let's work together and get out of here together!."

In the swirling vortex, the White Scale City people joined their hands or used other means to tie themselves and others and finally made their way away and stopped approaching the centre of the vortex.

The sea giants also willingly followed their suit.

The devil grinned and increased the suction force in his hand.

The white dragon and the Guardian of Winter were on the side of the devil, so they were not in the range of the whirlpool. As Amos watched his people struggling to survive in the whirlpool his heart was extremely anxious, but he was weak and miserable, and the only solution was Motznoff, who was watching the show.

But he just offended him to death. In this case, the White Dragon's mind was in a mess and didnt know how to ask him.

He helplessly asked: "Your Excellency Motznoff, can you please help me."

When the Ice Elemental heard what he said, he cast a sideways glance at him:

"Humph!"

The indifferent gaze of the Ice Elemental made Amos think.

Suddenly, he saw the two master ice elements in the whirlpool, so he braced himself and decided to take a gamble.

"Your Excellency Motznoff, your subordinates are also in the whirlpool, are you just going to let them die?!"

The ice elemental concernedly looked at the white dragon like it was a mentally retarded person: "The elemental creatures summoned are all doppelgangers, so what if they die!"

"But the doppelganger also has a part of the soul, if it falls into the hands of the devil, this part of the power will never return!"

The White Dragon looked at Motznoff's slightly frowning brows and felt that there was a chance!

Amos struck the iron while it was hot: "Besides, if the word spread out like not daring to take action you sat back and watched your subordinate being killed, wouldn't it tarnish your reputation as the Guardian of Winter."

Motznoff frowned, and thought carefully, it would be true if these two guys survived after the summoning, they would return to their body, and the memory would merge if the matter spread within the Winter Legion it would be unfavourable for him.

Nevertheless, he once again caught up in the little dragon trick, Motznoff was entangled in his heart.

Amos clarified his stake: "Your Excellency Motznoff, am very sorry to have frightened you. You also know the situation at that time. Since it has happened, there is nothing I can say that can be undone now, but If you damage your reputation by quarrelling with me, it will be of no use."

"Humph!"

Motznoff snorted coldly, a low spell sounded, and a cold wave swept through, the White Dragon couldn't help but shudder and saw a huge ice cone quickly formed and shot out.

The devil always paid attention to the ice elemental, so he hastily ceased the spell and flashed away from the ice cone.

The vortex suction power suddenly disappeared, Felicia and the others took the opportunity to escape, the sea giants scattered, while the White Scale Citys side ran towards the White Dragon Lord.

When the devil was about to gain something but was interrupted by the Guardian of Winter, he exclaimed angrily: "Motznoff! Are you looking for death! A mere clone, also delusional to oppose me?!"

"Kesla Otier, I think it was you who wanted to die. You actually dared to enter the plane of Nordhill. Don't you know how welcome' you abyss maggots are here!"

Amos was shocked, he didn't expect that the two would know each other it seemed they both were hecklers.

The devil's tone was gloomy and cold: "Big Ice, I advise you not to be nosy! Otherwise, Ill take away this part of your soul, Ive had enough for this trip!"

"Humph! Come and get it if you have the ability!"

In other words, before the grumpy old manMotznoff finished speaking, he rushed over to the angry devil, and the two sides clashed with each other like Mars hitting the Earth.

The terrifying shock wave exploded, sweeping through the entire sea and scraping up the land, leaving the whole trench trembling and rubble rolled down the cliff.

Felicia led the White Scale City people to the White Dragon Lord against the falling gravel.

Amos: "Quick! Get out of here!"

Felicia opened the way in front, and everyone lifted the White Dragon Lord, who was seriously injured and could not move freely and fled to the trench.

Everyone fled to the trench in disarray.

Amos turned his head and saw: Golden dragon and the ice elemental besieging the devil. The devil had the upper hand, while the sea giant leader with his livid body escorted the surveying people.

At this time, Amos was not in the mood to take care of the sea giants and instructed everyone to leave immediately.

"Go fast, the farther the better! This Guardian of Winter is at least a high-ranking legend, but this devil is even stronger than it!"

Motznoff's body should be at the same level as the devil, or even stronger, but what Amos summoned was only a doppelganger, of course, it was not an opponent of the devil's body.

But once the battle began, it was enough to hold the devil for a short time and prevent him from reaping his soul.

"Motznoff! You angered me!"

At the back, the devil roared angrily, and the unclean spell reverberated in the sea, he stretched out one hand, his palm slanted downward. An invisible force lifted a terrible gate from the ground.

The door was red and black like dried blood, and the door frame was carved with various statues of demons in different postures, growling to the sky, sharp teeth.

Legendary Magic - The Gate of the Abyss!

The Abyss Gate was an adaptation from the Gate of the Necromancer by a mysterious Abyss brother. It could open a gate that connected the bottomless abyss and summoned the Demon Army.

The White Scale City people's scalp went numb as they looked at the Demon Army that gushed out of the Abyss Gate. Without the urging of the White Dragon Lord, they hurried their feet to flee as fast as they could.

They fled to the sea and saw the White scale City army waiting on the sea, rejoining the army, and they bailed out together.

Finally, the White Scale Citys Army fled to safety, found an island, and placed the seriously injured White Dragon Lord on the soft sand.

Lying on the beach, Amos felt the movement beneath him, even if he was far away, he could feel the trembling of the island under him.

Suddenly, he saw several heads emerging from the sea.

"Demons?!"