I have found out your real name

Chapter 224 Girls’ Opera ([-])

"What is this? A roll call?"

Li Wu felt his scalp numb.

It's not that the girl on the stage has such a terrifying aura, but he thinks that the courage to stand on the stage without changing a look and call herself "the wings of nothingness descending from the sky..." is really amazing.

Moreover, the naming style of this Demon King Army cadre also continues the characteristics of the first seal, Yoyo Calypso.

The pigeon on his shoulder suddenly cooed, and a figure rushed towards the vast stage like an arrow from a string.

I almost forgot, there was... someone present who would definitely be aroused by the plot of "the enemy announcing his name".

The slanted cloak was raised high, as if a stream of red light was passing across the aisle. Hori Rinko, who jumped up halfway, pulled out Falcion with his backhand and landed on the stage as if falling from the sky.

"In order to touch the unreachable dream, I will eventually stand in the sky, and the shining of my body will be high only for you, brave man, Hori Ringuang!"

The steel sword refracted light and drew a beautiful arc, announcing the hero's appearance.

She must be completely enjoying herself.

Li Wu was about to follow his childhood sweetheart and join the battlefield, but when he approached the ring-shaped stage in the center, he felt a warning sign in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and touched the invisible barrier standing on the edge.

"It seems that you were rejected by the stage."

Mephistopheles, who stood facing the light, pointed the long knife in his hand at the auditorium above, "You have no reason to go up here, please sit in the auditorium."

Li Wu responded by summoning his heavy sword.

"You have to try it before you know whether you want to refuse."

Rather than a sharp weapon, it was more like a door panel-like weapon that was raised high and then dropped lightly.

At the moment of the collision, the invisible obstacles appeared like twisted lines like stirring sugar water, but violent tremors came from all around. Cracks spread along the aisles into the auditorium, white dust peeled off the surrounding walls, and the top of the stage above the stage. The chandelier also swayed from side to side, as if it was about to fall down at any moment.

"Xiao Wu, this defense is connected with the second seal."

The light on the stage closed his eyes, as if listening to some kind of message, "If you destroy it by force, you will never be able to break the second seal, you can only destroy it pointlessly."

Mephistopheles raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You can already talk to the stage so quickly?"

Guang nodded and looked at Li Wu again: "Please believe me, this is my battle."

"...If it comes to a critical moment, I won't care whether I can break the seal or not."

Even if the world cannot be restored to its original state, other methods may be found, but it is certainly not as important as Light's life safety.

Li Wu put away his weapons, found a relatively intact seat, and sat down in front of the railing of the auditorium.

He didn't intend to do nothing. In fact, a lot of information had been revealed in the other party's words.

"Rejected by the stage" and "dialogue with the stage" sound like the venue here is actually alive and can communicate.

If you can't forcefully break through because of the rat-throwing weapon, let's observe their battle and find a way to be "accepted".

Just as he took his seat, the battle on the stage had already begun.

The stage under the feet of the Demon King Army cadres suddenly rose up layer by layer, forming a high concentric platform. The chandelier on the ceiling slowly lowered amidst the sound of gears running, lighting up the stage with purple sparks. "Is it a stage device?"

Li Wu stretched out his head attentively like a giraffe, not missing the slightest detail of the battle.

Mephistopheles looked down at the light on the ground, and his dark wings suddenly opened.

"The gravity of reality is extremely heavy, and your delusions are beyond imagination."

As if she was chanting a poem, she recited the verses, then fell from the air and slashed out with a swift sword!
The air was squeezed into white air waves because there was no time to escape. This extremely fast sword seemed to jump through space and came to the light in an instant.

The brave man took a step diagonally to the right with the left side of his body as the axis, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and raised the blade of the sword when there was no chance of taking action.

Thick and light, the moment when the sword and the knife intersect, a crisp explosion is released. Spider-web-like cracks appear under the bare feet standing on the ground, as if a landmine-like strong wind has been detonated in place, sweeping away in all directions, blowing away The flame of the lantern swayed from side to side.

And this is just a tentative blow.

Mephistopheles, who failed to succeed, fluttered his wings and retreated. He swiveled lightly and thrust out a snake-like thrust. The silver sword was like a gust of wind and rain, forming a dazzling line of brilliance.

Guang maintained a meticulous defensive posture, using sword edge against sword edge, sword tip against sword tip, like a rock standing still in the sea tide, with splashing sparks and rolling shock waves, blocking every attack.

If ordinary people were watching the battle, they would probably only hear the sound of a series of firecrackers exploding at the same time, and see the shadows that seemed to be intertwined.

Li Wu looked past the purple flames of the chandelier that had been blown out in the aftermath of the battle, watched the collision of knives and swords, and suddenly clenched his fists.

At a certain moment, Guang, who was calmly waiting for a chance to counterattack, suddenly paused, and the movements of his hands were temporarily slow.

Naturally, the enemy would not miss this flaw. The sword, which was clearly longer than a person, was as light as a fluttering feather in her hand, almost turning into several arcs that brought death in an instant with no time interval.

The number is eight, eight swords in one flash!
On the stage made of an unknown material, starting from light, seven dark cracks stretched out behind her.

"The last blow was seen through by me."

The brave man's sword edge was against the long knife that was coming across, and the real killing move that originally drew the power of the seven swords was blocked by her!

But there were already a few shabby marks on the cloak she wore diagonally. Guang, who had already talked to the stage, knew that once it fell or was completely destroyed, it would mean that this challenge and this attempt to break the seal had failed.

What was the heaviness that the body felt suddenly falling just now...

"You didn't get the benefit of the stage."

Mephistopheles spoke as if he had peered into her heart.

The platform under his feet made the sound of mechanical operation. The enemy with aerial mobility dodged the hero's blow after flipping his sword to block the long sword, and retreated to distance himself.

The stage roared, and pieces of cardboard and metal scenery rose from the ground. They were social animals sitting in cubicles working overtime, teenagers dragging their faces home with exhaustion, and dark tones, with railings welded to the windows. The buildings are more like cage-like skyscrapers, and red light and shadow flow through the city streets, as if the whole city is caught in a fire.

They surrounded the cadres of the Demon King's Army, transforming the place into another form like stars holding the moon.

"This is a stage play without a theme. What I describe for it is [restraint]."

Mephistopheles raised his sword upright, his long silver hair flying behind his back, like a star at the top of the city.

She said in a sing-song tone: "The most restraining thing in the world is not the cage and the instrument of torture, but the ordinary reality!"

(End of this chapter)