Extraordinary Pedigree.

Chapter 757: Complete Lancelot (Devil) Host

A few minutes earlier, in an intact building outside the town, the light was dim and the magic lamp cast swaying shadows on the wall.

August Kelasel and Wes Kelasel stood side by side, staring nervously at the magic sphere of the looking glass on the table.

Both of them were wearing bright red wizard robes, the hems of which were slightly stained with dirt, indicating that they had come in a hurry.

The wands in their hands were exquisite and ancient, with jumping flames burning on the top. The brightness of the flames fluctuated with the fluctuations of emotions.

August's face was slightly pale. He was in his early forties, with hawk-like eyes and tightly pursed lips. He exuded an unquestionable majesty.

Weiss was a little thin, with a long and narrow face and a high nose bridge. His fingers were slender, and he looked like a thoughtful scholar when holding the wand. However, his slightly trembling hands revealed his inner anxiety.

The scene that appeared in the magic ball made the two of them terrified.

When they saw the young man with blond hair and golden eyes stepping into the town, August took a deep breath and clenched the wand in his hand a little tighter, until his fingertips turned white.

"Lord of the Abyss..."

August muttered in a low voice, his voice was as weak as if covered by wind and snow, but it revealed a deep fear.

Weiss's brows were furrowed, and his voice was trembling with reluctance:

"He's here. We don't have much time. We can only take a gamble and give the Balrog more fuel to hold him back!"

August nodded, and the two raised their wands almost at the same time. The spell sounded low in the air, and the flame on the top of the wand leaped suddenly, bursting with dazzling brilliance like a ignited volcano.

In the image of the peephole magic ball, the fire demons suddenly grew several times larger, burned more fiercely, and pounced on the blond young man with endless anger.

"He may be strong, but no one can crack the abnormal mechanism of the Fire Demon in a short time."

Weiss murmured in a low voice: "Even our Kailasel family spent a lot of time and spent a lot of research supplies to finally research and control the fire demon."

August also said:

"The time is still too short. The only successful test subject for weaponizing the anomaly is the half-blood Mudblood Evely. The other test subjects were devoured by the Balrog and the Eternal Flame.

Damn, if we were given enough time, we would be able to complete the first anomalous weapons project in the Hundred Layer World with the help of the [Marshall Renaissance Plan].

With this project, we will have bargaining chips with the local forces of Terra... Damn Heaven, they chose to break in when we were developing the ruins.

The silver-robed wizards of the Isserris family are indeed unreliable. They actually brought the most disgusting person in the Kingdom of Heaven here."

While they were talking, their eyes were fixed on the image in the mirror.

Although they don't think that the Fire Demon can cause much damage to the Dark Lord, there shouldn't be any problem in intercepting him... right?

In the next second, in the image of the peephole magic ball, the fire demon was rushing towards the blond young man, but then the young man gently raised a finger.

Then - everything in the picture began to change.

The fierce battle they were expecting did not occur. In the looking glass, the burning of the fire demon suddenly became more intense, its size doubled, and even its momentum became more violent.

Fifty two-meter-high flame forms, like a legion emerging from hell, roared and rushed towards the young man.

However, it was just a blink in their eyes.

Their bodies shook slightly, and the next moment, the picture in the mirror changed drastically.

The fire demons that were originally charging violently suddenly stopped in place. Then, the flames that were as blazing as hell suddenly broke in half. The upper and lower parts of the flaming body seemed to be completely separated by some invisible force and scattered in all directions.

The atmosphere in the room froze instantly, and August and Weiss looked at each other.

"What's going on?!" Weiss exclaimed, his voice trembling with fear.

"The Fire Demon... split?"

August also found it incredible, but he didn't have time to think about it.

In the looking glass, the blond young man raised his wand, and the Balrog, which was extremely difficult to deal with in their eyes, was tamed in an instant.

Weiss's face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear and confusion.

He seemed to have difficulty accepting the facts before his eyes, and his voice trembled:
"The Flame Demon... was subdued just like that?"

August also looked solemn, with a frown on his face.

His eyes were fixed on the image of the blond young man in the magic ball, trying to find some clues from it.

But the young man's calm demeanor and relaxed attitude after victory were the final blow to their psychological defenses.

"He's scarier than we thought."

August's voice was low, and there was a hint of helplessness and fear in his tone that was difficult to conceal.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, his eyes became even gloomier, and he said coldly:
“It seems that Lord Sevian’s plan to open the crystal wall must be accelerated.

We can only accept the conditions of the Iserius family to jointly develop the relics and abnormal weapons projects.

Only in this way can we curb the Dark Lord's interference in the Hundred Layers World..."

His voice gradually became lower, but it was filled with a desperate calmness.

However, just as August was about to finish his words, a sudden voice sounded from behind them.

"Oh, I am very curious about the anomalous weapons project and the Iseris family that you mentioned can control me."

The voice was gentle and clear, as if carrying a warm feeling like a spring breeze, but it made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Can you tell me where they are now?"

This voice was like a bolt from the blue, striking the two men's hearts directly.

Weiss's body shook violently, his pupils contracted violently, and his whole body froze as if he had been cast under a spell.

His face instantly lost its color, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. August was the same, his eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.

They turned their heads away stiffly, their movements slow and frozen, as if they were afraid of seeing some unbearable horror.

Sure enough, when they turned around, the blond young man who should have been still in the magic ball of the looking glass was standing elegantly behind them.

The familiar golden hair reflected a faint light in the light and sunlight, and the golden eyes were like two cold moons, looking at them with a smile of interest.

What was even more frightening was that there was a small flame jumping on the young man's shoulder. The flame was obviously tiny, but it was obviously the fire demon that they had just spent a huge price to activate.

"Why, are you unhappy to see me?"

Xia Xiu's voice was still gentle and his tone was soft, but it made the two of them feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

He tilted his head slightly, his smile questioning.

"You...what are you doing..." Weiss' lips trembled and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

His legs were so weak that he could hardly stand, and the wand in his hand was shaking slightly out of fear.

August forced himself to remain calm and tried to suppress the fear in his heart, but his voice was still trembling:

"How did you get here...?"

Is this important?" Xia Xiu asked instead of answering. He gently patted the flame on his shoulder, as if he was comforting a pet. "The point is, I'm here, right?"

Xia Xiu's smile was full of teasing, his golden pupils narrowed slightly, emitting a dangerous light.

His eyes swept over the two of them, as if examining his prey.

Then, his tone became slightly heavier, with unquestionable majesty:
"Now, tell me, where is the Iserius family and where is the anomalous weapons project?"

This sentence seemed to have ignited the last fuse in the hearts of the two people. Weiss and August's eyes gathered at the same time, with determination and hostility as if facing the abyss. They didn't say any extra nonsense and quickly entered the battle state.

The air suddenly became heavy, and the surrounding environment seemed to be infected by some invisible force in an instant.

Their bodies began to twist, and the power of the Named One from Lancelot's corpse that resided in them began to gush out.

Two phantoms of demons emerged from behind them. These phantoms were the blasphemous power from the original demon Lancelot. When they appeared, high-frequency ether pollution similar to that of Lancelot's corpse, with a speed of 100 billion [ether floating-point operations efficiency] per second, began to appear around them.

Their bodies began to undergo amazing changes.

Weiss's demon is called [Shepherd Riding a Snake].

When the Named One was freed, a powerful force of blasphemy surged from his body. As the surrounding air twisted, a huge half-human, half-snake shadow emerged.

The phantom's torso is covered with dense scales, the surface of which constantly changes shape, sometimes appearing like a wandering snake, sometimes like a blazing flame.

His right arm twisted and deformed, turning into a whip woven from living snakes.

The snakes entangled and bit, making a harsh hissing sound, and finally condensed into a whip shadow that could tear the air. His left arm seemed to be forged from a furnace, the dark red metal surface was scorching hot, and every swing brought a scorching breath, burning everything around it.

A cloak woven with flames hung behind the shepherd demon. The cloak seemed to be a ball of flowing flame, without substance but never dissipating. Every time it fluttered, it attracted a hot breath in the air, intimidating all directions.

August's demon is called the Out-of-Control Demonic Tree.

When the Named One was freed, the center of his body split open and turned into a thick tree trunk.

Countless branches spread out from the trunk, each branch is full of gorgeous flowers and exotic fruits.

After expanding to their limit, the fruits burst with a bang, scattering dense seeds. After the seeds fell to the ground, they took root and sprouted in an instant, turning into new life forms, and the surrounding ground seemed to be covered with strange vegetation in an instant.

August's head is twisted into a mass of tangled vines and flowers, with no clear facial features.

Sometimes, a faint green light flickered deep in the vines. That was the core of his consciousness, but the oppressive feeling it exuded made people dare not look directly at it.

His arms were like wildly growing vines, constantly extending. Every swing caused the ground to change, setting off a chaotic wave of growth.

Its legs are rooted in the earth like thick tree roots, and every step it moves leaves deep marks on the ground, while giving birth to a large number of deformed plants and life forms.

The demonization of the two was completed in an instant. Weiss's [Snake Shepherd] and August's [Out of Control Tree] were like nightmares growing out of despair. The twisted and blasphemous power of these demons enveloped the entire area, and everything around them began to become unreal.

The air is filled with high-frequency pollution that is invisible to the naked eye, transmitting roaring fluctuations of tens of billions of [Ether floating-point computing performance] every second.

The power of blasphemy spread at an unimaginable speed.

The earth began to collapse under the erosion of this force, and the surrounding plants withered and rotted in an instant, and then quickly expanded into twisted and deformed creatures.

At the moment when they turned into demons, Xia Xiu had already stepped on the [∞] symbol and landed steadily fifty meters away where the demon's polluting power had not yet reached him.

The three layers of white jade-like halos on his forehead slowly rotated, making his figure look like a god descended from the earth.

In sharp contrast to this suffocating high-frequency pollution field is the calmness and confidence that emanates from him.

Xia Xiu's golden eyes stared at the demon shadow in front of him, revealing a strong interest, and there was even a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, as if all this was just some kind of novel toy that made him stop for a moment.

"Unlike the half-dead Spreader from before," he said softly, "this is the blasphemous power of Lancelot that is intact."

He folded his hands in front of his chest and slowly scanned the area shrouded by the power of blasphemy, sensing every detail of this power.

"The power of the complete demon differentiated from the original demon..."

His voice was soft, but it was extremely clear against the background of the blasphemous power.

"The frequency and increase of ether pollution with 10 billion operations per second... Is this the trump card you rely on?"

As he finished speaking, the space behind him suddenly surged, and three incarnations emerged from it.

Vashak in the middle stands like a god, his deep and mysterious purple eyes are like two stars in the night sky.

He stretched out a slender index finger and pointed it into the void, his aura revealing unrivaled power.

"Buzz——"

The flow of time was suddenly stuck by invisible gears, and the whole world was instantly covered with a gray filter.

The originally surging blasphemous power solidified in the air like frozen waves. Weiss and August's movements also stopped, and their demon shadows maintained a roaring posture.

And soon, the time stop ended.

"Buzz——"

With the low echo of the end of time stop, the demonized Weiss and August were suddenly hit by a heart-wrenching pain.

The pain was like countless sharp needles piercing every nerve at the same time, and like an invisible boulder crushing their souls.

Their consciousness was instantly blurred by the violent impact.

The first thing Weiss felt was a complete sense of collapse.

Every bone of his was being crushed into dust by an invisible force, and the inside of his torso was as hollow as torn cotton cloth.

He could even hear the sound of his bones breaking inside his body. It was a deep pain that could not be described in words.

"what--"

Weiss let out a desperate roar, his voice hoarse and trembling, but it didn't last long before it was lost in his increasingly blurred consciousness.

He caught a glimpse of purple-gold light from the corner of his eye. The light was blazing and cold—a tall figure like a marble sculpture appeared above him.

The figure was as solemn as the arrival of the gods, with his right fist raised high. A purple-gold light enveloped his fist, like the final blow that would crush the sky.

boom--

On the other side, August also fell into the abyss of despair in an instant.

His body, the giant shell composed of trunk, branches, leaves and fruits, was originally full of vitality and filled with terrible blasphemous power, but at this moment it was like a dead tree devoured by fire, cracking, collapsing and burning.

flame!

The blazing flames attacked every branch and devoured every leaf in an unstoppable manner.

It seemed as if boiling magma was flowing in his body. He wanted to fight back, wanted to struggle, but it was all in vain.

Raising his blurry eyes, August saw a figure burning with golden light.

It was a six-winged angel of light particles, holding a huge flaming sword in its hand, and the flames on the sword's blade were burning everything he had.

The sword light interwoven with flames and holy light tore through his body and shattered all his blasphemous powers.

"How is it possible...what happened..."

August's voice was low and hoarse. He couldn't understand. Neither he nor Weiss had made a move yet, and they couldn't even catch the blond young man's movement. In just a blink of an eye, everything was destroyed.

In just a blink of an eye, Weiss was beaten into pieces and August's head was decapitated.

Xia Xiu watched this scene silently. After seeing the enemy being defeated, he did not show much happiness, but instead raised his eyebrows slightly.

His golden eyes swept across the mess before him.

Weiss's body should have been crushed into pulp by Sisyphus' fist and scattered on the ground, with flesh and bones mixed in the scorched earth. However, the pile of seemingly lifeless wreckage suddenly trembled slightly.

A red light quietly lit up between the meat pieces, and slowly spread like surging lava.

The flesh and blood seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and began to reassemble.

The muscle fibers slowly stretched as if growing out of the ground, connecting together, and gradually forming the outline of the arms and torso.

Bone fragments rolled together from all around, automatically embedding themselves into the flesh and blood, and pieced together into a skeleton again.

All the resurrected skin was wrapped with fine snake-like scales, which seemed like living things, constantly moving on the surface of the newly formed flesh and blood.

"Hs...hs..."

A creepy low hum came from the mouth of the resurrected Weiss.

His eyes opened again, filled with cruelty and distortion.

The destroyed demon was more vivid in its resurrection, and its snake-like whips and dark red furnace arms exuded an even stronger blasphemous power.

On the other side, August's head was chopped off by Metatron's flaming sword, and the corpse, which should have been silent, moved at this moment.

A strange green light emanated from the broken neck and quickly spread to the entire body.

The branches that burst out from the trunk began to wriggle unnaturally, entwining with each other as if they had life, trying to piece the trunk back together.

"Clap."

A gorgeous flower bud quickly grew out from the broken trunk, emitting a rich green mist the moment it bloomed.

The mist was like an invisible hand, pulling the severed head back to the broken part.

As the bud fully opened, August's head was reinserted into his body, and the "face" made up of vines and light spots reappeared.

Distorted light flowed across the surface of the vines, and blasphemous whispers emanated from every one of its branches.

“Resurrection mechanism…” Xia Xiu looked at the two and whispered to himself, “The blasphemous power of the original demon is really difficult to deal with…”

The three white and jade-like halos behind him glowed slightly.

[Current Ethernet floating point computing efficiency: 7×10^10 ( billion)/second]