Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Soren took a deep breath, his brow furrowed, and asked in a deep voice, ": "Is there any way to greatly increase my strength?" His voice revealed a sense of urgency, a desire for power.

The Infinity Blade was silent for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons, and then slowly said, "Yes, I can put you into a state of semi-demonization. This state can greatly enhance your body's limits,

allowing your strength, speed, and reaction ability to achieve a qualitative leap."

Upon hearing this, a flash of determination flashed in Soren's eyes. He asked, "What will happen if I can't bear it?"

"Explode and die!" The Infinity Blade's answer was short and direct, like a sharp sword hanging over Soren's heart.

But Soren laughed, his smile carrying a sense of calmness and determination: "I thought I would turn into a monster that only eats people." After speaking, he tightly gripped the Infinity Blade with both hands, the blade flashing with a cold light, reflecting his firm face.

"Let's begin!" Soren shouted, as if to throw all his worries and hesitations to the back of his mind.

Just then, Number Four heard Soren's words. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and a strange surge of anger welled up in his heart.

During the two assassinations just now, he had actually held back, not because he didn't want to kill Soren, but because he was worried that the two eighth-order knights would severely injure him during the buffer time after he went all out.

However, at this moment, Soren's provocation seemed to ignite the anger in his heart. He decided to no longer hold back and was determined to kill Soren.

Number Four quietly approached Soren, moving through the night like a ghost.

At this moment, Soren was concentrating on preparing to enter a state of semi-demonization, and his perception of the outside world had dropped to its lowest point.

Soren also felt the changes in his body, and he felt as if he possessed endless power.

He wielded the Infinity Blade in his hand, the sword light flashing with a world-destroying power.

The killing intent in Number Four's eyes intensified. He understood that Soren must have used some secret technique or taken a secret medicine that could temporarily explode his strength.

Under the moonlight, their figures intertwined, and a thrilling contest was about to unfold.

Soren launched the attack first, the Infinity Blade slashing towards Number Four with a sharp whistling sound.

Number Four flashed his figure, cleverly dodging the blow, and at the same time thrust the dagger towards Soren's waist.

Soren reacted quickly and dodged the fatal blow with a sideways movement.

The two unfolded a fierce confrontation under the moonlight, the sword light and the cold light of the dagger intertwined, making a sound of metal clashing.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, each attack narrowly dodging the opponent's defense.

Number Four displayed amazing speed and agility, his figure flickering in the moonlight, making him difficult to grasp.

Soren, on the other hand, relied on his strong physique and superb swordsmanship to maneuver with Number Four, trying to find a breakthrough, even at the cost of exchanging injuries with Number Four.

Number Four was no ordinary person, and his assassination skills and experience were equally rich.

He always appeared at critical moments, catching Soren off guard and never confronting Soren head-on.

The battle between the two entered a feverish stage, each confrontation full of thrills and uncertainty.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and everything around became blurred.

Only the sword light and the cold light of the dagger flashed in the night sky, reflecting the tense and firm faces of the two.

Finally, in a fierce confrontation, Soren seized a flaw in Number Four's defense, and the Infinity Blade accurately pierced through Number Four's defense and stabbed him in the chest.

Number Four widened his eyes, looking at the tip of the sword in front of his chest in disbelief. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Soren pushed hard, and the Infinity Blade penetrated Number Four's chest like lightning.

Blood spurted out, and Number Four fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

His black robe was stained red with blood, forming shocking blood flowers. Number Four struggled, trying to stand up, but the severe pain from the wound made him powerless.

Suddenly, red lights flickered across the sky, and fire clouds quickly condensed, as if the sky had been dyed a fiery red.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

Seeing the fire clouds in the sky, Hiltin was shocked: "Top-level magic, Rain of Fire from the Sky!"

The two eighth-order knights wearing blood tear masks immediately abandoned their respective opponents and flew to Number Four's side.

They supported Number Four and quickly fled the battlefield. Their figures quickly disappeared into the fire, leaving behind only a mess and a strong smell of blood.

The zombies who were still fighting desperately suddenly stood there dumbfounded, as if controlled by some mysterious force.

In the next second, these zombies exploded one after another, blood and flesh flying everywhere, the scene was horrible.

This is the corpse explosion technique of the necromancer, a terrifying and cruel spell that turns the dead zombies into weapons of murder again.

This was not enough, the fire clouds condensed in the sky began to surge, and then a rain of scorching fire began to fall.

Although the Royal Guard Knights fought bravely, they also paid a heavy price under the baptism of this rain of fire.

On the battlefield, the fire soared into the sky, and the smoke filled the air.

Soren stood in the fire, looking deeply at the land in front of him that had been ravaged by the war.

His heart was full of helplessness and pain. Countless lives would be lost in every battle, and this time, the price of victory was so heavy.

At this time, the side effects of the semi-demonized state also began to gradually appear.

Soren only felt that his body was becoming more and more tired, as if all his strength had been drained.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if weighing a thousand pounds, but he stubbornly resisted closing his eyes, because he knew that he could not fall at this time.

Until Ito, holding a shield and covered in blood, came to his side,

"Your Highness, are you alright!" Ito asked with concern, his eyes full of worry and respect. Soren looked at Ito, took a deep breath, and tried to keep himself awake. He said: "Hold me tight, you must not let me fall. Remember, the royal flag cannot fall either. Once I fall, then all our plans and efforts in this battle will be in vain." His voice was weak, but full of firmness and determination.

Ito nodded heavily, he understood what Soren meant.

He held up his shield with one hand and barely stood up. The two supported each other, as if becoming an indestructible fortress on the battlefield.

So that the soldiers who were fighting could see the figure of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The Crown Prince is desperately fighting on the front line, so what reason do these soldiers have not to fight desperately.