Chapter 150: The Lady of the Lake's Sword (Seeking votes, seeking tips, seeking subscriptions)

"Geralt, how do you feel?"

The battle was still continuing. The effect of the intermediate healing potion was very good. After Triss woke up, seeing Geralt holding her in his arms, seeing the man's pale face and the blood at the corners of his mouth, she wanted to reach out and touch his face weakly.

Geralt noticed this, immediately reached out and held the sorceress's palm, took out another bottle of intermediate healing potion from his waist bag, and fed it mouth-to-mouth to the red-haired beauty whose face was still a bit pale.

After Triss's face became better, he helped her body up, let Triss lean on his chest, so that her eyes could see the battle situation not far away, and explained in her mouth:

"It's almost over, the evil god avatar is almost unable to hold on."

Triss heard this, looked up, and in the depths of the underwater palace, the evil god avatar, nearly five meters tall, looked very miserable at this time. Most of the tentacles on the octopus head had been cut off, and there were frozen and blade-caused wounds everywhere on the black skin. Much of the flesh and blood on many parts had been shaved off, leaving only the bones exposed.

The six witchers who besieged it, although they looked very embarrassed, they were still very determined to surround the evil god avatar, occasionally throwing a North Wind bomb, using the powerful cold to freeze the monster's body, limiting its behavior, and the others took the opportunity to swarm up and hack at its body desperately.

And whenever this evil god avatar broke free from the shackles of ice and wanted to wave its tentacles and arms to attack any witcher, Keira would immediately release a shield to block the evil god's attack, allowing the witcher to take the opportunity to run away.

And when the evil god wanted to attack the sorceress, the witchers would swarm up again and output a burst of output to its body, so that it had no time to pursue the sorceress at all.

The two sides cooperated tacitly, and successfully beat the evil god avatar into serious injury by scraping.

Unfortunately, the combat environment this time was underwater. Both lightning magic and fire magic were severely restricted. Everyone had no means to make a final decision and give the evil god a fatal blow.

Although the evil god's body had been hacked into pieces by the witchers' sharp swords, there were wounds everywhere.

But its huge size and powerful recovery ability still allowed it to hold on and fight a war of attrition with everyone.

Geralt was also very anxious in his heart. Now Triss was seriously injured, Keira was also assisting the witchers in fighting, and only Yennefer was supporting the underwater barrier, which had become very difficult now.

Although it seems that the witchers have the upper hand now, if it drags on, it is hard to say who will win.

Seeing this, Geralt thought about countermeasures quickly. If the hard power doesn't work, he can only rely on external objects. Soon, he thought of the attack props in his storage bag and had an idea.

He let go of Triss, took out the storage bag from his chest, and took out five explosive tags from the Naruto world and an explosive arrow from the Diablo world, as well as the elven short bow given to him by Toruviel.

He wrapped the five explosive tags on the front end of the explosive arrow like stickers.

Geralt braced himself for the discomfort, stood up, walked to the edge of the underwater barrier, picked up the elven short bow, drew the bow and shot an arrow, made an aiming posture, aimed the arrow tip at the evil god avatar who was still fighting like a trapped beast, and shouted loudly to his witcher brothers:

"Create an opportunity for me, let this monster open its mouth."

Hearing Geralt's voice, everyone didn't even think about it, and immediately chose to cooperate. Lambert and Eskel risked injury, desperately rushed to the monster's feet, slashed at its knees with all their might, directly knocking the evil god's body off balance, and it knelt to the ground with a stagger.

Vesemir and George, after putting a Quen shield on themselves, went straight to the front of the monster, had a hard fight with the monster's two sharp claws with the steel swords in their hands, and were all knocked away by the huge force.

And Geralt took this opportunity to jump directly onto the evil god's face, kicking the evil god's eyeballs hard with both feet, and the sharp sword in his hand slashed directly at the evil god's lower jaw, making this monster unable to hold on anymore, and finally opened its mouth, letting out a terrifying roar.

Facing the open giant mouth, Geralt immediately seized this opportunity, pulled the elven short bow to the limit, and the explosive arrow in his hand turned into an afterimage, leaving a white trajectory in the lake water, carrying five explosive tags, and shot directly into the evil god's huge mouth.

"Get out of the way, Geralt."

After shooting the bow and arrow, Geralt only had time to shout this sentence, and immediately knelt to the ground with sore limbs. He was too seriously injured. Being able to shoot this arrow was only because of his firm will.

And as an old fox, the White Wolf Geralt didn't need Geralt's reminder at all. Together with several other witchers, after the bow and arrow shot into the evil god's mouth, they immediately stayed away from the evil god's body at the fastest speed.

Five explosive tags plus an explosive arrow with explosive ability, the power was indeed quite amazing.

The poor evil god avatar thought that it had finally gotten rid of the witchers' entanglement and could have a good killing spree, when a violent explosion erupted from its mouth.

Accompanied by a shock wave formed by water waves, the powerful implosion ability directly blew the evil god's octopus head into pieces like a watermelon.

Red, black, purple, unknown flesh and blood tissues were like dyes thrown into the water, directly dyeing the surrounding waters into a dark color.

However, before everyone could feel the joy of this victory, Yennefer shouted loudly:

"Keira, come and replace me quickly, I can't hold on anymore."

Unfortunately, Keira, who had fought with the evil god for a long time, no longer had the magic to support the underwater barrier. She didn't open her mouth to explain, nor did she go to replace Yennefer's position, but immediately made a decision and finished chanting a spell at a very fast speed.

As her spell ended, a portal that seemed to cut a crack from the void appeared directly in the underwater barrier, less than a meter in front of Yennefer.

Seeing this situation, everyone didn't need to listen to her explanation, immediately understood what to do, and swam toward the portal at the fastest speed one after another.

And Geralt at this time couldn't care about gentlemanly demeanor, braced his body, walked quickly to Triss's side, held the petite sorceress in his arms, and was the first to drill into the portal.

The exit of the portal was not far from the underwater, and was set on the Black Gull Island in the center of the lake.

Geralt and Triss had just landed, and soon, Vesemir, Lambert, Eskel, Berengar, as well as Keira and George, also stumbled out of the portal one after another.

Until the end, after another ten seconds, when Keira's portal was about to be unable to hold on, Geralt hugged Yennefer, who was also in a coma due to excessive spellcasting, and flew out.

………………

When Geralt woke up again, he found that he was not in his home in Wyzima, nor in any sorceress's bed, but in that forest lake with scenery like a fairyland.

Wearing a light gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, the beautiful and holy Lady of the Lake was sitting beside him, curling her legs, in a side-lying posture, humming a moving melody softly.

Those white hands that were like works of art gently stroked his bare chest, and an invisible sacred power was healing the wounds in his body.

When he opened his eyes, the Lady of the Lake looked at Geralt with her clear blue eyes, a gentle and holy smile appeared on her face, stopped humming, and said in an ethereal and moving voice:

"You're awake, my warrior."

"The avatar of the evil god Dagon has been eliminated by you."

"You have fulfilled your promise and accomplished a noble feat worthy of being recorded in poetry."

Ding! Master-level mission 【Eliminate Evil God Avatar】 completed.

Obtained: 450 experience points, one master-level treasure chest.

Hearing the emotionless system prompt in his mind, Geralt sat up in a trance.

Until he sat up, he found that he was naked, the injuries in his body had healed, and a gentle force was slowly flowing in his body, making him feel extra comfortable.

And his body was also floating on the lake surface under the influence of some kind of power, as if lying on the most comfortable bed.

"Lady Goddess, where are my companions?"

Geralt shook his head to make himself clearer, and then asked with a dry voice:

"How long have I been in a coma?"

The goddess heard this, held up some lake water with both hands, handed it to his mouth, signaled him to drink it, and then said:

"Don't worry, my warrior, you were only in a coma for one night. The Fisher King found you injured and sent you, who was seriously injured, to me."

"And your companions are resting outside the forest. They are very safe."

After saying these things, the Lady of the Lake stood up from the lake water, showing her perfect body in front of Geralt. She gently beckoned to the lake water beside her, as if summoning something.

Soon, under Geralt's gaze, a two-handed precious sword with a gorgeous blue scabbard slowly rose from the lake water.

The goddess stroked the precious sword with her hand, did not pull out the sword body, but said in a tone like chanting:

"My warrior, you have fulfilled your promise, accomplished a feat that is difficult for humans to accomplish, and eradicated the minions of the evil god who poisoned the world."

"If you are willing to promise to eradicate more evil for this world, protect justice and courage, and maintain the peace of the world, this precious sword will be a gift I give to you."

"It will become your most loyal partner, your most firm guardian, and it is also the expectation I give you."

"This sword is named Oath of Victory, a precious sword worthy of any warrior."

(End of this chapter)