How can a retired savior be considered retired if his price drops to 40,000?

Chapter 114 You should take a look at the atmosphere!
Inspired by this miraculous sight, even if they did not fully understand what was happening, the Ultramarines who could see the current situation felt their morale rise.But when the roar of "Courage and Glory!" stopped temporarily, a dissonant sound suddenly appeared in the middle:
"The Emperor's son! Give your enemies death!"

Following Fujimaru Ritsuka himself, Akuldona, who entered the battlefield in the second batch via subspace teleportation, was like a purple cannonball. The moment it landed, it headed straight towards the center of the battlefield. Qi Juechen bumped into it.

The Grand Master covered his face on the spot and let out a long sigh: "He really didn't understand why I placed him in the second batch. I shouldn't have too high expectations for his emotional intelligence."

"But his combat effectiveness is beyond doubt." Sigismund commented calmly on the side.

"Speaking of this, don't you think the combat power around me is a bit redundant?" Fujimaru Ritsuka put down her hand, and the base models of many legendary swords derived from the spiritual base data and used as magic catalysts were quietly floating in front of her. "With you guys surrounding me like this, I can't even see the battlefield situation."

——Although the Ultramarines of the Cursed Army dispersed around the defense line after arriving on the battlefield, Sigismund was not the only one who remained by her side.Cato Sicarius and the five victorious troops originally arranged in the Tyros Cathedral also followed here as escorts.With so many Astartes standing in a circle and alerting everyone, it was enough to make Ritsuka Fujimaru, who was at a low height, completely unaware of the outside world.

By the way, the other five victorious troops and all the Night Lords' black armor guards are still in the church, responsible for the security of Kaelia under the coordination of Varro Digris and Yago Severtalion. Work.

Between these few sentences, it was not that there were no enemies trying to attack them, but those attacks that were rushed and failed were unable to break through the ever-victorious army's defense line.The entire team began to move towards the front line of the battlefield according to the planned plan. This process was much easier than expected - after all, an Akuldona had just killed his way through the middle of the enemy's formation. This straight line There were few obstacles left on the path.

Different from when he was alive thousands of years ago, Akuldona now holds two swords, one long and one short, oozing with green light in both hands at the same time. Whether it is a long sword or a short sword, there is no guard above the handle. The sword body also seems to be made of some kind of material between crystal and metal. It is obvious that it contains a psychic field.

Even after changing weapons, Akuldona is still the legion champion with unparalleled sword skills.If you can watch his movements at a slow speed, you will find that his forward posture after rushing into the enemy's formation is exactly like strolling in the garden. The coordination of the long and short swords is not sluggish, and his movements are elegant and smooth like a dance. Wherever he goes, Under the turquoise glow there was only death.

The two swords in his hands seemed to encounter no resistance at all when cutting through those high-level demon hosts that ordinary weapons were helpless against, let alone the lower-level walking corpses and Nurglings.When encountering those huge and annoying beasts and demons head-on, Akuldona was able to avoid all the opponent's rapid collisions and attacks without any fuss, and found the right opportunity in the moment when the two sides were at odds, and used his hands to The long sword accurately hits the devil's fatal spot - the turquoise glow on the sword will further and thoroughly complete the rest, causing it to be completely annihilated in this universe.

Akuldona just walked through the battlefield without any hindrance, turning into a purple shadow before the friendly forces could react, throwing away all their exclamations and doubts (including the glares of the Ultramarines' cursed colleagues) Behind him, he was only concentrating on running towards the strongest enemy on the battlefield - he didn't even notice that he flashed past the open space between Robert Guilliman and Aonid Hill who were talking. of.

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who finally squeezed out from the gap between the Space Marines and saw this scene a little further away from the battlefield, sighed sadly again.For a moment, she didn't know whether to blame Akul Dona for not paying attention to the atmosphere, or whether to blame Captain Hill for standing so far away from her genetic father.

Although this was unfair to Captain Hill, who had done nothing wrong, Fujimaru Ritsuka had realized that there was no point in blaming Akuldona in this regard.After all, that is emotional intelligence (as well as dozens of other abilities besides swordsmanship such as painting, literature, cooking skills, etc.) that even the wisdom of a dragon cannot save!

After the touching atmosphere of "meeting again across thousands of years" was abruptly interrupted, Guilliman realized in the angry roar of Hill ("Akul Dona!") that such an intense attack The battlefield is really not a good time to express your feelings to each other.He was still unable to break away from this mixed emotion of joy, sorrow, shock and confusion. If the expression on his face was analyzed carefully, a pie chart of the proportions of various emotions could be drawn, but his attention did return to In the current battlefield situation.

The largest demon still stayed on its sedan, but its attitude was obviously not as leisurely as before.Although it did not come down and move on its own, it frequently threw flasks filled with plague from its sedan chair, summoned rotten-looking wooden blocks, and used these evil spells to kill the soldiers of the empire.Its seven followers have not yet been reduced in number, but they look much more embarrassed than before.The arrows burning with blue flames evenly distributed the firepower and still burned their huge and rotten shells until they were carbonized and blackened. The eyes and blessings of the false gods never left, so they were still able to stand on the battlefield.

Akuldona, who suddenly broke into the battle, obviously didn't think that much.Instead of saying "he picked one of the seven entourages of the Great Unclean One as his opponent", it would be better to say "he simply picked the one he bumped into first as his opponent".The long war that lasted for thousands of years under the throne allowed him to accumulate enough experience against enemies, and his advanced swordsmanship was also very effective when facing huge enemies. "I am——"

"Who shares the same name with someone like you!"

When these words were spoken, the long sword in Akuldona's hand had already collided with some kind of psychic field in front of the Great Unclean One, sparking green sparks.The hazy glow spread along the seemingly objectless void, as if the foul force field created by the opponent's spell had an entity in itself.

The originally laughing Great Unclean One was horrified after seeing the glow on his opponent's sword. He grabbed a ball of filth from the void with a hand that was deformed due to disease and threw it towards Akul. Dona wanted to use this to defile the two swords in his hands.But the latter just avoided it with light and elegant movements. At the same time, he threw the long sword at the chest of the Great Unclean One, letting the green aura completely disappear into the rotting flesh that had lost its spiritual defense.

The demon was indeed panicked for a moment. The spiritual energy that did not belong to it burned fiercely in its chest, bringing him pain that was close to death, but it was not as serious as it originally imagined.The Great Unclean One thought he understood something, and his mournful face smiled again.It struggled to reach the sword on its chest with its short and deformed arms, and tried to pull it out with a provocative look.Akuldona seemed to be confused for a moment because the attack did not achieve the expected effect. At this moment——

"Bolverk Gram!"

A spiritual resonance came from a distance, and it also caused violent changes in the long sword that pierced the chest of the Great Unclean One.The turquoise glow that originally wrapped around the sword suddenly became brighter, and the hazy light curtain instantly solidified into a blazing flame. Like a different-colored sun, it erupted directly into the body of the Great Unclean One and burned it quickly. Its essential essence.In the pitiful cry, the originally huge body of the Inanimate Man quickly melted and disappeared on the spot like a wax statue.

"How many times have I said this! This move is to 'draw out the power of the sword first and then throw it out'! Did Sigurd himself forget about this in an instant as soon as he returned home?!" Fujimaru Ritsuka's angry voice It sounded from a distance, "Don't mess around with this kind of life-and-death issue! If you're not sure, don't pursue the effect of the original version. Keep the sword in your hand for me! If the spiritual base I currently loaded is suitable, I can overstep my authority and liberate it." Noble Phantasm, you are about to start your life over again!"

The long sword—the magic sword "Gramo"—flew crookedly back to Akuldona's hand under the pull of the spiritual base.The latter defended with some embarrassment: "But I think I should succeed?"

"——I don't want you to think it! I want the sword to think it! Hurry up and admit the fact that you are indeed incapable of using the spirit base!"

The anger in Fujimaru Ritsuka's voice obviously increased to a higher level.

　Miwu (no more)

　　Lie down peacefully.

　　Tomorrow will be two chapters of the main text + a small side story. The main text is still scheduled at the normal time, but it is not recommended to wait for the small side story, it may be very late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)