Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 77 Web Weaver

A man with a high nose bridge living in a low-rise bungalow in the lower city of Orengrad.

Local people who are greedy for petty gains and addicted to smoking.

A vulgar but skilled coachman.

Images about this ordinary person surged in Lin Qi's mind, and Long Zi was surprised to find that the frequency of appearance of this coachman seemed to be unexpectedly high, but he never attracted the attention of others from the beginning to the end.

"No, March is a local. You know that the roads in Erengrad are quite special, so in order to prevent the servants I brought from Marienburg from hurting my lovely ponies, I need to find some people who are familiar with the local terrain. Only a coachman can do it."

"March applied for the job the day after I arrived in Ohlengrad."

"Of course, the master said that I will come to Ohlengrad after I go back to finish my work. I plan to go back and forth and save a sum of money to open a shop here."

And, he was also the coachman who drove Sir Weimar out of the Kewen mansion in the carriage.

"You seem to be distracted," Veronica's voice fluctuated from near to far. "It's very impolite behavior when facing a lady."

Time, the key is time.

Even though Lin Qiming knew that the threat of the Keeper of Secrets was imminent, he still had to be distracted to guard against the unknown from the dark.

The stomach and back are uneasy, and the mud is deep.

Now he has understood what kind of information is contained in Ersun's warning to himself,
"Your existence affects disasters, and chaos chases your figure."

A big net woven with conspiracy was probably already brewing the moment he set foot on the land of the Kislev Kingdom, and the moment he entered Erengrad, the long-awaited planner finally bared his sinister fangs.

"It says its title is the Lord of Power and Desire." Lin Qi threw his powerful tail in the direction of the source of the sound, but only touched the flickering phantom of the enemy.

Literally understood, this name represents that the Keeper of Secrets ascended from the fourth ring of Slaanesh's Demon Realm.

Ring of domination.

The Chaos Realm is the origin of the Winds of Magic, a dimension that feeds on the various emotions of the mortal worlds.Every dark evil god has a domain to which he belongs.

As for the Slaanesh realm, its shape is the most impressive among many realms. Exquisite tall buildings rise from the ground in the bloated wasteland, and terrifying towers and castles line up one after another.

The six sub-fields formed a structure similar to concentric circles around the Hall of Joy.Each ring is a microcosm of one of the darkest desires of the Dark Prince's soul.A traveler who strays into it may mistake it for paradise, but there is no other location more evocative and eccentric.

The realm created by this youngest evil god has a confusing appeal. He understands all the desires of the mortal world, and he is the confidant of every living being.

Greed, gluttony, debauchery, dominance, vanity, and laziness, six rings guard the center of the domain, and the concept of the master of power and desire is being included in the fourth ring.

There is no distinction between the big demons born in the outermost and the central rings. To be precise, every big devil under the command of the Chaos Gods is unique.

"Any attempt to rank these terrifying demons is absurd. If you want to know what kind of power a great demon possesses, you must face it yourself."

Just like Lynch is doing now.

The dark prince's family members are weird and difficult to deal with. So far, she has not even launched an attack on her own initiative.

It can also be said that her "attack" did not stop for a moment.

"You will eventually succumb to the glory of the Prince of Pleasure, do you think I am beautiful?" As Veronica's melodious voice sounded again, Lin Qi felt a trance image appear in front of him .

In this image, the Great Keeper of Secrets seems to have become another kind of existence. A white giant dragon with delicate features is perched on the top of the waterfall, looking back and looking into the distance.

Just when Lin Qi tried to take another look, he immediately felt whiplash-like pain. The dark magic power stimulated by Veronica was constantly affecting Shenlong through sound and perception. This was from a Slaanesh The strange offensive of the big devil.

The whipping directly acting on the spiritual level made Lin Qi feel that somewhere under his scales seemed to be bloody and bloody, but before he had time to become angry, a bigger anger appeared above his head.

The illusion created by the secret keeper seemed to hit the reverse scale of the white dragon soul in the pearl on the top of Chenlong's head. Lin Qi felt that the wind of Haixi was constantly gushing out as if it was free.

"Ah oh, it seems to have poked your sore spot." The veil of the secret keeper fluttered, and his four arms quickly intertwined to draw a symbol. "Isn't it a little too rough?"

The symbol turned into a purple flesh and blood shield wall, and Veronica hid behind the wall. As the wind of light expanded, her tone gradually became solemn.

Lin Qi has never seen such a mellow magic wind wave, and the way of using this power is different from the technique of every spellcaster he has come into contact with.

The huge wind of light is tightly condensed and rotates clockwise. As the speed of rotation becomes faster and faster, the volume of the magic wind is also shrinking.

Eventually, a white singularity appeared in the sky above the entrance to the Shadowwood.

At the moment when it bloomed, Lin Qi only felt as if a sun had been detonated before his eyes.

The impact continued to spread outward, and at the moment surrounded by this warm light, Lin Qi heard that familiar gentle voice.

"Use Yaoyang Jue to wash your brains, you shameless devil, how dare you use my image."

Suspected of someone talking to himself, Chen Long felt that it seemed a little bad for him to hear this——

However, the effect of this spell is outstanding, the phantom created by the magic of desire is swept away, and the peepers are unable to make a move under the influence of the Yaoyang Art.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her.

The pupils of the Keeper's eyes were completely dilated, and the blazing glare smashed down the wall of flesh and blood like a shattering ray, enveloping the entire body of the Great Demon.

Lin Qi felt that he was holding a long sword in his right paw, which was the enlarged version of the white-patterned dragon soul sword that had been with him for many years.

When Longzi picked it up with the body of a dragon, he was finally able to know the name of this long sword.

Long cut.

The brilliance brought by the spell had just dissipated, and the blade had come out from Veronica's back, and the purple blood containing corruption dripped on the forest bushes, urging the birth of a mutation.

The big demon shook the pressure brought by the sword with four arms. The big devil, who was about 7 meters tall, looked weak and short in front of the dragon. If Lin Qi was allowed to fully exert the power of this sword, I am afraid it would only take one strike. It will be able to cut the big demon into two halves.

But even if he barely blocked it, the keeper still lost his heart, but this was not a fatal injury to the believers of the God of Slaanesh. Those devout cultists could even replace their various organs at will, and This is even more of a problem for Damo.

With Lin Qi's strength, the long sword completely pierced through the body of the secret keeper, and the power of the great demon is fading.After Veronica burst out a large cloud of pink blood mist, her figure became more and more void, and it became more and more difficult to maintain.

"I will be waiting for you, waiting for your arrival in our kingdom,"

Lin Qi drew a sliver of strength from it, which symbolized that the Great Demon had indeed been expelled from the mortal world.

But the most dangerous moment came. The pink blood mist spread furiously along the long sword towards Lin Qi's body. The psionic energy had little effect in the face of this mist, and finally it touched Lin Qi's scales.

For a moment, he felt a familiar nausea, all senses and perceptions were distorted and confused, just like what he saw in the high tower prison.

Under the nine-petaled lily is a six-ring concentric circle, and Lin Qi suddenly understood that the Keeper of Secrets had already left in person.

However, what was different from before was that he was no longer what he used to be. Long Zhuo's lines tore through the shackles of chaos, and when those perceptions returned to normal, he heard the voice behind him.

It was a presence clinging to him, speaking to him in March's voice.

"We meet again, Chenlong." When the strength was exhausted, the silver giant claws cut through the flesh and blood on Longzi's back, and blue light enveloped his figure.

The space changed, and at the last moment when the teleportation technique took effect, Lin Qi recognized the identity of the owner of the pair of giant claws——

Hidden call.

The Lord of Changes is, after all, the Weaver of the Web.

　Thanks to Fan Luntien for the reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)