Ark of the Immortal

If you are not a master of swordsmanship and use such techniques rashly under the fierce attack of the enemy, the only possibility is that the sword in your hand will be cut off and you will lose your life.

But this heroic spirit is no one else, but an outstanding expert from the Eastern Kingdom.

Experts never pay attention to their clothes and clothes, even if they look shabby and poor.

He knew that no matter what, his clothes would become miserable in the battle.

And he would calculate the distance between the sword tip and dodge the attack slightly.

Therefore, the body was not injured, only the clothes were scratched.

That time and that moment, just like this moment.

The expert accurately calculated Melanza's attack path and broke her posture.

Now, Melanza, who has lost all defenses and means of evasion, has reached her end in a state of godlessness.

Handing out the knife without mercy, the expert looked calmly as he watched the blade in front of him pierce the girl.

And this battle also comes to a head here.

The Feilin girl just felt a little tingling on her body.

And when she looked down, she realized that her chest had been pierced by a blade.

The man standing in front of him looked at him with cold eyes.

The expert pulled out the blade and vibrated slightly at his side, drawing down the blood.

"good."

This is the only sentence he has spoken since the beginning of the war, and it is also the most appropriate ending to the battle.

The girl in front of him gave him a pretty good fight.

But that's all.

He was originally a little curious as to why she would practice sword skills similar to his own. But after defeating the girl, he turned back without interest, waiting for the holy object to call him back.

The audience also sighed with regret.

This battle was indeed very exciting, but it was a pity that the girl was finally knocked down here.

The immortal lowered his eyes and stopped looking at the scene.

Melanza's performance was already very good. Her strength could not defeat the experts. This was something the Immortal had long expected.

I only hope that Melanza can gain something from this battle when she returns.

It was Melanza's luck to fight a master who specialized in Eastern swordsmanship.

However, maybe I need to comfort myself...

Just as the undead man was thinking this, the flame in his chest beat slightly.

The undead immediately raised his head and looked at the girl lying on the ground in shock.

After waiting for a long time, the expert was still standing in the initial furnace.

The man lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand. The battle should have ended.

Why...

It was at this moment that the man's ears caught an extremely small chi chi sound.

He frowned slightly, turned around subconsciously, and immediately jumped back two steps, holding the unsheathed sword in his hand again.

As for the girl who fell to the ground, the straight knife in her hand was not let go even if she fell. She still held on to the sword tightly.

Her heart, which was supposed to have lost its power, suddenly made an unusual sound after a long period of silence.

The strange sound was not caused by her heart, but by what she had hidden in her chest and always carried as a pendant.

badge.

Melantha still remembers that it was a lightless night.

There were flames and shouts from a distance, and she was awakened from her sleep. She got into the escape vehicle under the protection of her parents.

But the thugs attacked her vehicle and opened a huge bloody gash on her body, which was infected by the Source Stone.

Melanza, who was already sick, became infected.

The girl's peaceful life was completely destroyed in that incident.

She couldn't communicate with her classmates, enjoy the warmth brought by her parents, and eat cakes from her favorite cake shop as usual.

These were cherished details of her life, never to return.

She was indeed sad that such a life was gone, but she never gave up her struggle.

What gave her strength was the silent figure standing in front of her at the most critical moment.

He gave the belated gift to himself, allowing her to return to her own world and continue to work hard in life.

And in Melanza's wailing sight, his figure was completely overwhelmed by the thugs.

That was the first time Melantha felt despair, a feeling of powerlessness that tore her apart.

She began to constantly question herself, why didn't she have the power to protect her teacher?

The fate between them started from an accident, and they were linked by five gold coins.

Finally, it ends with a badge.

Melanza thought she would never see her teacher again.

She worked hard to train herself and carry her teacher's badge with her forever, not only to commemorate her teacher, but also to remind herself that only by giving herself the strength to face accidents can she resist tragedy.

But Casimir's news left her at a loss.

When the teacher's figure appeared in front of Melantha again, a goal that belonged to her emerged in Melantha's heart.

Being able to stand side by side with the teacher and face everything in the future together.

In fact, the undead man had explored this matter with Melantha many times.

The Immortal told Melanza that she should find a goal of her own and use it as her motivation to move forward.

Every time Melantha answered the Immortal with silence, the Immortal thought that Melantha was still dependent on her and could not get out of his side.

But how could Melanza tell the immortal and her teacher such a shy wish?

She just wanted to not be alone anymore.

Wow...

The badge engraved with flames and palms ignited a tiny flame at this moment, burning in Melanza's chest.

But the flame did not burn her body, but warmly soaked her wounds, repairing her lost strength.

It was a gift from the teacher. Melanza spent countless nights training herself, slowly transforming her originally weak body.

She has already qualified to receive this gift. But she lacked a battle that would change everything, a chance to completely sharpen her will.

Now, right in front of her teacher, Melanza is fighting the heroic spirit, longing for more power.

And this pure wish was finally acknowledged and responded to by Flame.

Melanza moved her fingers slightly, holding the handle of the knife and dragging the straight knife, shaking the dust off the blade on the ash-filled ground.

A spark of fire lit up from the handle of the knife in her hand, gradually rising along the blade and spreading to the tip.

This was originally steel soaked in the first fire, but it once again showed its edge in the forging of the Vulcan. As a gift, given to his disciples by the undead.

And his disciples will inevitably stand by his side and bear the weight of moving forward with him, just like the girl's inner wish.

There was golden flame flowing on the blade, lighting up everyone's eyes.

"Well..."

A soft moan came from the girl's dry throat. She retracted her helpless palm, supported the ground, and slowly stood up from the ground.

The purple-black combat uniform on her body became more and more colorful as the flames burned.

The badge on the chest is hidden under the combat uniform, faintly visible.

There are lava-like lines that spread from the chest to the entire body.

The moment the lines were completely outlined, a red flame exploded from the girl's body in all directions.

Sparks were flying, and the girl's hair, which was tied back, finally came loose, drifting in the wind along with the air waves that exploded from her body.

The tips of the hair were connected into a line of fire, as if being burned through, showing a gradual change of light from golden to red.

At this time, she finally stood up completely, and the penetrating wound on her chest was filled with flames.

There was hot fire flowing in her heart, beating constantly and sending it to every part of her body.

Under everyone's gaze, the girl opened her eyes.

Her eyes as dazzling as gold proved her return, and also showed her majestic fighting spirit to her opponents.

The expert was slightly stunned, but after a moment, he put away his contemptuous gaze.

This reminded him of a person, a guy who promised him that he would never be late like him.

Therefore, he decided not to regard this battle as a warm-up, but to attack the girl in front of him with all his strength to commemorate the past.

Melanza held the burning straight knife in front of her body and lowered her upper body slightly.

She is Melanza.

He is a disciple polished by the immortal's own hands.

It is also a blade that can stand by his side and fight with him.

367. Iai five thousand five

In fact, if the undead hadn't really felt the power from Melanza's body, he wouldn't have reacted at all.

Melanza actually got the approval of Chuhuo from nowhere, and forcibly ignited the accumulated power and entered the ember state.

This is a state that can only be achieved by craving the embers of fire, contacting the flame, and absorbing power from the flame.

In essence, it is a desire for fire or power, so that one can achieve a state of resonance with the fire.

Use the flame as a medium to take what you desire from the flame.

As for Melantha, she is neither an immortal nor an ember, but is recognized by the flame simply and crudely.

The undead man could feel the first fire in his body reaching out to Melanza, and it seemed that the flames were also cheering for her.

The undead competition was originally a scene guided by holy objects.

Compared to the continent of Terra, the Undead Arena was filled with the afterglow of flames, which was also an indispensable condition for merging with flames for the first time.

Melanza seized this opportunity and used the two gifts given to her by the undead as a stepping stone, using her own will and foundation to build a bridge of communication with the First Fire.

Coupled with the fact that over the years, the badges sent by the undead transformed Melanza's frail body, she finally became qualified to carry flames.

When Melanza's body burst into flames, it wasn't just the undead.

Everyone's eyes widened. They never thought that this delicate girl would have a second chance.

Even the Undead Arena didn't judge him to lose the duel.

Dupin and Yadao were going to the lounge to comfort Melanza, but Melanza stood up from the ground again.

Maria, who was still in the lounge, clenched her fists and almost couldn't help but cheer when she watched Melanza stand up.

Shirter's feeling was even more direct. In her special vision, Melanza's body seemed to be lit up, and the golden light almost made her squint her eyes.

Of course, the person whose mood changed the most was undoubtedly Wenstein.

Ornstein never dreamed that he would see someone who could carry the power of fire.

He traveled across this continent for hundreds of years. Although he was just living a simple life, he saw quite a few strong people.

No one has any connection to the past. On the contrary, after meeting the immortal, I received more and more information day by day.

Now there is a girl who has a relationship with Chu Huo.

After sorting out his agitated mood for a while, Wengstein decided to have a chat with the Immortal after the game.

This game brought too many surprises to all of them.