The members of the game Group of Ten Thousand Worlds are all myself

Chapter 105
Behind the door is a devastated battlefield. All kinds of weapons are inserted into the broken ground, which looks desolate, but the breath of blood and iron makes this desolate a bit more cruel.

The edge is an unobstructed mountain cliff, surrounded by clouds and mist that obscures the view. If you stumble and fall into the cliff, there is absolutely no way out.

Speaking of this, Xia Yu felt an unknown fire in his heart. When he was fighting the omen ghost in the game, he didn't notice the cliff several times when he was rolling, and fell straight into the cliff and fell to his death.

This kind of terrain killing, which is easy to kill if you are not careful, made him deeply feel the malice of Miyazaki's old thief.

Of course, he didn't realize that he had underestimated the malice of Miyazaki's old thief until he encountered an even more sinister backstabbing.

Every time he died, he seemed to see a slightly wretched fat smiling face.

Damn, if he can return to the real world, he must throw that fat man Miyazaki into this world to let him feel the malice of this world.

Of course, there is also the white-bearded old man named Martin. This world also has his handwriting, so we can't favor one over the other. It must be fair, fair, or fucking fair!

Just as Xia Yu was thinking wildly while moving forward.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The sudden breeze swept across the shattered battlefield, and the damaged flag couldn't help fluttering.

Rust mixed with the smell of blood blended into the air, and Xia Yu frowned slightly after smelling it.

Is this entering a cutscene?
"O Faded Ones—"

An old but energetic voice suddenly came from the top of the city wall behind the city gate.

There suddenly appeared a golden stream of light like a blessing, and the stream of light converged into a magic circle, and a deformed figure emerged from the stream of light.

"Toyed with by the fire of foolish ambition..."

The tall figure was completely condensed, and the visitor had a human-like appearance, wearing only an old cloak tied with hemp rope.

Upon closer inspection, he looked as if he had been cursed with deformities, his head was covered with twisted hard horns, and his arms were also covered with manes like beasts.

Holding the twisted but thick crutch in his hand, he lightly slammed it on the ground.

"Delusion to get the Elden Ring?"

At the moment when the words fell, the figure that appeared from the streamer bent slightly, and then suddenly jumped up, leaping high.

That jump seemed to go straight into the clouds, disturbing the cloudy clouds in the midair, and then, the figure fell down with gravity, and hit the ground hard!

Boom-!
There was a rumbling sound like a muffled thunder, and the falling impact caused scattered aftermath, blowing all directions into a mess.

The strong wind and the billowing dust sent nearby weapons flying upside down. Xia Yu frowned and took out a large shield from the King's Army to block the broken stones that were shot due to the impact.

With a sudden gust of wind, all the dust and sand that filled the air were blown away, revealing the ground that was smashed out of the hole in the center, and the figure in the center of the hole.

Xia Yu who watched this scene really wanted to shout out full marks!The son of the earth must like this falling way of smashing the ground.

The tall figure slowly stood up from the pothole, and continued to mutter.

"Then, including the fire, it should be extinguished!"

"Tsk tsk, if King Gewen hears your words, he will order you to be thrown into the fire. The last thing he would listen to is to put out the fire."

The visitor didn't react at all to Xia Yu's ridicule. He raised the crutch in his hand and pointed at Xia Yu as if swinging a knife.

"I, Markit, the Omen Demon, execute it immediately!"

Although he spoke such serious words, the expression on Markit's vicissitudes of face covered with scales and sharp horns was incomparably calm.

It seemed that the notification just now was just an insignificant matter to him.

"Wait, why do we fight when we meet?"

Just when Markit was about to attack, Xia Yu suddenly asked, which made Markit's figure stop.

Although some didn't understand why the faded person on the opposite side asked such a naive question, he still answered it seriously.

"Since you are eager for the fragments of the magic ring, you are naturally trying to contaminate the king's position under the golden tree. We are naturally enemies to this kind of blasphemy."

"Uh... the fader becoming the king of Elden means the supreme will. Do you want to defy the supreme will that shaped the golden law?"

Xia Yu began to pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner. Even the faded ones knew the existence of the Supreme Will. It is impossible for Menggot, the heir of Malika, not to know.

Markit is the clone of Menggot, and the two of them can be said to be one person.

And it was the Supreme Will who gave up all the demigods during the Shattered Wars to awaken them, the faded ones, and let them pursue the fragments of the ring and become the new King of Elden.

Therefore, in the face of Xia Yu's words, Markit's gray and black face rarely showed dissatisfaction.

"Supreme will, heh!"

After making a mocking sound of disdain, Markit suddenly stepped out, the crutch in his hand pierced the air, and suddenly slashed at Xia Yu with the stick.

And Xia Yu was not careless in the face of this blow, he jumped back, and with the support of his mind, his figure flew high.

Then he lightly rang the soul summoning bell, and four gray-white souls suddenly condensed from the open space below.

"Dahei, Erhei, Xiaobai, hold him back, Kurala, support me with venom!"

As soon as the words fell, the three wild wolves dispersed, and Kulala also floated into the air, aiming her tentacles at Markit.

"Hmph! Ridiculous move."

Markit looked at the three wild wolves that were biting at him, and suddenly three golden daggers were condensed in his left hand, and he flicked the three wild wolves so that they did not dare to get close.

Facing Kulala's venom attack, Markit slashed horizontally with his staff, directly smashing the venom like a high-pressure water gun.

Then he flicked the body of the stick lightly, but there was not even a bit of venom on his body.

On the other side, Xia Yu put out his sword finger with his left hand and swiped casually. Several sword cries suddenly sounded from the sky, and he himself took the opportunity to burst forward.

bass--!
A light blue royal crest suddenly appeared on the purple meteorite staff that Xia Yu held tightly in his right hand, and the next second, a blue magic sword condensed from the staff.

This is one of the magics of the Kalia royal family, which can form a blue magic sword called Kalia Swift Sword.

After he found the royal magic scroll, he was taught new magic by Mr. Selian.

Because he aspires to become a melee mage, Xia Yu is very interested in this kind of magic that can be used in melee combat.

There are several flying swords attacking in the air, there are also faders attacking from the front, and there are three wolves and jellyfish harassing all around.

Faced with this situation, Markit's expression sank. He held his crutch with both hands, shouted loudly, and slammed down towards the ground in front of him.

boom--!
With a bang, the exploding gravel splashed in all directions. These gravels not only hindered Xia Yu's pace, but also caused the three wolves to fly backwards in the aftermath.

The bursting air wave even directly blew away the venom sprayed by Kulala. The next moment, Markit swung his staff across the air, clanging several times, and the flying sword was shot down directly.

(End of this chapter)