Voici le 151ème event du jeu Hellfire
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With the Annihilator on her hands, Chaos holds the reigns of the universe, the soul of three of the most powerful Eternals and the key that would eventually bring about the end of it all.
Embracing the world like a mother, its unstoppable essence can shape the life and death of the land, giving many creatures the power to mold it in her name.
Thus the ancient armor of the gods found a new bearer, a wild man that bowed to protect the sacred forests and to use his power to once again see the titan beasts roam free the lands of HellFire.
Dark Titan +
One grievous night, the air stood still and the stars in the heavens opened to let in the monstrosity that came from a different plane, to consume all life force and reclaim it for its master.
The Firetail is the last of its kind, a race older than the common dragon, bigger in size and incapable of flight, but ferocious and already donned with the fire of the First Sun brewing inside their bodies.
God Killer +
By the light of the moon of the seventh day, the God Killer began his heretic plan, to desecrate the name of the gods and to defile their believers, thus forcing the Eternals to descent from their thrones and bring them right into his grasp.
Halloween Tree +
When the stars are higher in the sky and the moon is big and bright, the Halloween Tree shares its force, nourishing the obscure creatures of Samhain, declaring the initiation of the dark festivities.
The spark that ignites all that moves forward, the flames that can destroy or protect, for the fire does not take sides, they just burn and consume until all that is left are ashes.
During the age of the great dragon hunts, the King of Erbisu commanded his army to defend the few dragons that survived the massacre. In exchange, Kendorall, King of the dragon clans, promised to protect Erbisu for the rest of its life.
Once the age of the dragon hunts was over, the dragon clans were able to roam the world once again. However, Kendorall remained in the kingdom of Erbisu, faithful to its word, even years after the king's death.
A dragon is the most priced asset an army could posses. their loyalty, strength, and unwillingness to retreat from battle ensures that the ones with a dragon on their side has best chances to win.
Not all dragons are the same. Some dragons are ferocious and uncontrollable, still living as they were when the world was young, while others are smart and form alliances to ensure their survival. But no matter what they do, one thing is clear, they were all gifted with the fire that forged the First Sun, burning inside of them.
Mistletoe is the spirit of love, that unfreezes cold hearts and ushers the warmth back into the coldest time of the year.
A dark force that rises to keep the growing world at bay, a shadow that grows in power, granting new born creatures the power to destroy, pollute and consume life. It is the essence of the Reaper itself.
A rare type of dragon born without scales, forcing them to create their own shell out of what material they found around them, giving them the ability to hide in plain sight and sneak upon their unsuspecting prey.
She is the symbol of a new era of balance for all the worlds in Existence, her presence alone is a reminder that no one can tip the scale to their favor for long, before the universe itself finds a way to correct what has been wronged.
The savage and the untameable, a force as old as the land itself, strong and unrelenting, its essence is the primitive voice that whispers in the depths of the mind, tempting us to become wild, to return to the primal nature from where all comes from.
An immortal dragon that grew tired of the state of the world it lived in and fell into a long stupor until it was awaken by the call of a dark force asking for its service.
Summoned by the call of the Devourer, Terrandor crept out of the shadows ready to unleash its anger and savagery upon the world.
Terrandor is an unnatural beast, half dragon half demon, immortal and capable of infecting lesser beings with everlasting putrid life.
With a new purpose and a new world to destroy, Terrandor unleashes its armies of mindless drones upon a land already weary of conflict and war.
A horned armored dragon, one of the last in the race of the wingless, a type of dragon that possesses different abilities from their winged counterpart, yet they are equally powerful and terrifying.
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