The Witcher: Son of the Planes

The melee continued on the battlefield where the two sides were fighting. After all, it was a battle between millions of people. Even though there were the Mawaha tribe that turned against them, the two centaurs that surrendered temporarily, and the centaurs who were wary of other tribes around them, they could not defeat the other side in a short time.

At this time, Omar, who was a little further away from them, fell into the biggest crisis of his life, because the second light of the god of death was launched. Omar frantically mobilized the power of the plane. In a short period of time, his momentum continued to rise.

Suddenly, Omar seemed to break through some shackles and felt light all over. Then he felt that his life seemed to be extended again. At the same time, he felt extremely powerful, as if these second-level professionals in front of him were scum, and he could kill them with just one hand.

But before he could feel all this, the second light of the god of death arrived. He urgently mobilized the energy of the plane. He believed that as long as he could withstand this attack, this plane would eventually move towards glory under his leadership.

Oscar and the others noticed Omar's rising momentum. They didn't expect this guy to be able to break through in the battle. However, the third level targeted by the light of death was no different from the second level. However, Oscar gestured to his teammates to move away from here.

Jaina and the others understood Oscar's gesture. This was because they were afraid of the aftermath of the light of death and the dying fight of a newly promoted third level.

Seeing Oscar and his team fighting and retreating, Mawaha was not stupid. He also thought of the possible dangers and called several second-level centaurs to move.

Although Omar also saw the actions of several second-level professionals at this time, he couldn't take care of them now. He mobilized the power of the plane again and finally resisted the second attack of the light of death.

But the third light of death soon gathered again and rushed towards him. When Omar was about to mobilize the power of the plane for the third time, he felt a little uncomfortable. Hey, what's the matter? Don't you want to lend me power?

The energy of the plane is limited, so it will not supply Omar endlessly. Moreover, in the process of Omar's promotion to level three, and when he first resisted the light of death, he paid a great price. He has helped you resist two waves. Can you be of any use? The heart of the plane also wanted to complain to Omar, but he didn't. He just took back Omar's authority to mobilize the energy of the plane.

Omar, who lost the blessing of the plane power, certainly couldn't stop the light of death. The third attack of the light of death directly melted half of Omar's body.

"I\u0026, is it so painful? Who am I? Am I not the son of the plane? Even the plane has abandoned me?" Omar couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he knew that he couldn't withstand the next attack of the light of death.

"If you want me to die, you have to pay a price." While the light of death is still gathering, Omar wants to rush to the five aliens and explode himself. As for whether he will accidentally hurt his five men, at this moment, he really can't care so much.

After Omar was hit halfway, he didn't want to escape, but was ready to fly over here. Oscar and the others were ready to escape, and Mawaha and the others also saw something wrong. Was the guardian fooled? Was he ready to come and take us away?

With Oscar and the others running at full speed, Omar's pursuit would take some time, but the light of death was not ready to give Omar this little time. Mario in the space fortress was ready again and fired the light of death.

When the light of death was about to hit Omar, Omar also woke up and realized that he had no chance. He took a last look at the plane he had ruled for hundreds of years. Before the light of death touched him, he chose to self-destruct.

A brilliant light shot out in all directions, accompanied by a powerful energy shock. Even though Oscar and the others had tried their best to stay away from Omar, they were still inevitably injured.

The light of death did not hit Omar, and the energy aftermath generated by the position where Omar was hit was also surging in all directions.

After Omar blew himself up, Oscar and the others stopped fighting. Although the five of them were also injured, they were still much better than the five centaurs on the opposite side.

Before the other four level 2 centaurs could figure out why the five aliens on the opposite side stopped attacking, something unexpected happened.

At Oscar's signal, Mawaha pondered for a moment and spoke: "Ahem, everyone stop for a moment and listen to me. Lord Omar has unfortunately passed away, and we have to continue to live, but everyone has also seen that the wizards on the opposite side are very powerful, not only the lords who are fighting with us, but also the big guy in the sky, who is too powerful.

Even Lord Omar, who has the power of the plane, can't stand it, and it seems that Lord Omar has been promoted to level three just now. He can't stand such strength for two times, who of you can stand it?"

"Mawaha, what do you want to do? Don't think we can't understand your ghost mind, just say it clearly." A centaur chief interrupted Mawaha's words.

"What do I want to do? I want to preserve the bloodline of our Centaur clan and not let it be cut off. Don't you understand the current situation? At present, the only way to go is to surrender."

"I'm a Centaur traitor, I will never die..." The passionate Centaur chief was stopped by several other Centaur chiefs before he finished speaking.

"I'm a Centaur traitor, what's wrong with you? Why don't you let me speak?" He was still struggling unwillingly.

"That's right. Don't be hard on yourself. The most important thing for us now is to negotiate a good price for our Centaur tribe, not to resist vigorously. There should be a limit to being impulsive. You should calm down." Mawaha continued.

The Centaur chief finally fell silent. Four of the five people have already expressed their attitudes. If he doesn't know the current situation, what awaits him and Omar is almost the same.

At this time, he didn't know the situation on the battlefield over there. If he knew, he would never say this to Mawaha.

Seeing that Mawaha finally persuaded the four second-level Centaurs, Oscar and the others finally felt relieved. It seemed that the Centaur plane was taken in advance.

As for the subsequent surrender conditions, Oscar was not worried. Can you still do whatever you want after surrendering? Just play slowly in the future. With the rise and fall of one, the living Centaurs will know who to rely on. Oscar doesn't need to talk nonsense. There will be many Centaur tribes who want to rely on by then.

However, this is not the time to negotiate surrender terms. The most urgent task is to stop the warring Centaurs first.