Wizard: Stronger through Marriage

Chapter 1327: Chapter 619: The Final Counterattack

The undying battle spirit burning deep within their souls makes them David’s strongest and sharpest blades.

The witch knights moved in perfect harmony, charging at the enemy lines with the speed of lightning.

Their footsteps broke through the void, each step stirring up gales and storms as they slew the shadows of the writhing worms and wailing specters.

Between their wielding of spears and longswords, streaks of Sword Qi containing the essence of war law shot forth, slicing open silvery white fissures in the air like thunder tearing through enemy defenses.

Hill stood at the edge of the pinnacle cliff, clad in silver-white armor, his scars underscoring his resilience.

He grasped his longsword, staring firmly at the dense Holy Light barrier ahead, a barrier meticulously laid by the Holy Light God himself to protect the entire corridor of doom.

Yet, even this tight defense could not withstand being torn by this new army led by David, infused with the ancient war power.

Hill’s sword tip whipped through the air, unleashing an everlasting Sword Qi thick with a fusion of order and chaos, ripping open a deep fissure in the Holy Light barrier like a thunderous beast tearing through the sky.

At that moment, the venue seemed to jolt, and countless Guardians widened their eyes at the heedless strike, brimming with destructive force emanating a boundless pressure.

Suspended high within the divine hall, the Holy Light God witnessed this scene, his silver-white robe gently billowed by the ethereal breeze, yet his brow furrowed in an increasingly severe manner.

His eyes burned like torches shooting fierce killing intent, yet subtly tinged with astonishment and reluctance: "You... you can actually harness order amidst chaos... what a solitary hero you are!"

The voice was deep but filled with uncontrollable pressure, conveying his unease over the sudden change in the situation while also revealing deep vigilance against David’s hidden strength.

As a former representative of the maintenance of divine order, he could not tolerate any emerging force disrupting the balance of the old world.

And now, the emergence of this new warrior forcefully tearing open his barrier was undoubtedly a loud alarm, signaling a looming fierce tug-of-war engulfing the world!

Outside the dome, wind and clouds transformed dramatically, earth rumbling and lightning flashing, countless Rune Arrays lighting up sequentially, resonating with the "War Star Ring."

These originally subtle spiritual power flows gradually converge into a massive and mysterious grid, constructing the final life safeguard for the corridor of doom.

Lucia sang with her eyes closed, her forehead’s crystalline runes shimmering like gathered stars, softly reciting bizarre spells, repairing the damaged barrier with gentle magic web threads, allowing each injured vein to sprout fresh life force anew.

Cynthia’s cloak flapped loudly as she wielded her silver-blue blade against the returning shadows of the worm horde, each slash leaving a blue afterimage, akin to the slicing sound of ice blades cutting through the void.

Her icy violet eyes revealed unwavering resolution, an eternal beacon of belief in the hearts of all Guardians!

Hill’s face was grave yet unyielding, "We must build a bastion with flesh and blood and write our fate with blades!"

He leapt into the heart of the enemy forces, each strike precise and lethal, severing the dark tendrils and clearing the shrouding mist of death from the path for everyone!

Annie lurked in the shadowy corners, her gaze sharp as an eagle scrutinizing the battlefield, her continuous deployment of holographic spirit disruption throwing the enemy into disarray and confusion.

Like a dancer on the edge of a blade between life and death, she awaited the perfect chance to thrust the knife into the enemy’s heart, bridging the gap of her power deficiency with wisdom!

Liliana stood at the edge of the high platform in the Royal Court, her blue-black robe swaying alongside the falling stardust of the night sky, glowing with a faintly brilliant purple radiance.

Like a queen of wisdom towering over the masses, she supported the new network of faith with her unique wisdom, providing a strong spiritual backbone to fend off the mad assault.

"This is our belief, the hope of all races!" she softly murmured, "In the end, the dark shadows will be dispelled!"

At this moment, everyone’s heartbeats resonated together, sensing the dawn of hope brought by the "War Star Ring" gradually illuminating every inch of barren ruins!

As if the winter sky was quietly ending, the long-lost warm breeze caressed their faces, marking the most burning moment of determination and the most magnificent rewriting Chapter of history!

Across the way, the Holy Light Alliance Army was thrown into turmoil, gathering numerous mighty Divines and legion leaders, driven by endless wrath and unwavering will, they vowed to defend the old order.

In the moment of impending outbreak, they would undoubtedly unleash havoc beyond imagination to attempt to crush this red defiant stream.

But at this moment, no one dared to ignore the astonishing Legend of David, who wielded the control over "Chaos" and simultaneously harnessed "Order"...

Alia stood at the center of the altar, clad in a deep red battle robe bordered with dark purple runes shimmering with a cold glow.

Her face pale yet firm, beads of sweat trickling slowly down her temples, eyes like clear stars reflecting endless determination and stubbornness.

She clutched the Magic Staff tightly, the top’s blood demon core sealed with ancient runes glowing with crimson fury, like a vibrant pulsating heart, tearing open scorching lines through the surrounding gloomy darkness.

"The time has come..." Alia whispered, exhaling softly, channeling her remaining Divine Power to its limit, resonating with the blood demon core.

Her brow furrowed, lips trembling slightly, yet her gaze grew increasingly resolute, void of hesitation.

At this critical life-and-death moment, she sacrificed the residual Divine Format within her to awaken the ultimate power of the "Blood Prison Lament Array."