The Epic Story of the Heroic Spirit of Emiya Giant Warrior

She rushed out, heedless of everything, her blade aimed directly at the 【White-Haired Ghoul】's head.

“Firestone—so fast. The opponent's level is at Lv.5 or higher.”

Judging this, he immediately stopped chasing, projected a flying sword, and threw it.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

But now, Olyvas easily caught Philvis's sword with two fingers, and then, with just one strike, sent the elven girl flying.

Extreme speed, coupled with terrifying brute strength.

On the other side, the masked person pulled out a bizarre long sword shaped like a monster's spine and charged towards Wemiya.

The blades of Pure Ice and Raging Fire collided fiercely with the masked person's strike, only managing to hold their ground.

Tione roared, "Damn it, where did all these first-class adventurers come from!"

【Futsunomitama】drew a pitch-black afterimage, slashing at Olyvas.

A huge, man-eating flower monster surged out from the door behind him.

However, before that, Olyvas's body had already been swallowed by the sword's shadow.

Looking at the "ruined" Olyvas, Wemiya said.

Moreover, the opponent's body was indeed exceptionally tough, like a monster from the deep levels of the dungeon.

Wemiya stared at the enemy before him, noticing that Olyvas's body was covered in wounds, a bloody mess.

Olyvas slowly stroked his tall body with his hand, from bottom to top.

Through the torn clothes, the wounds and most of the skin were dyed a yellowish-green, like the outer skin of a man-eating flower.

The dazzling brilliance, the multicolored 【Magic Stone】, and the lower body, which was the same yellowish-green color as his eyes, all proved that this person was no longer of the human race.

Wemiya asked, "What are you?"

Olyvas took a step back, hiding behind the giant man-eating flower monster, a cold smile hanging on his lips, his white hair swaying slightly in the dim light.

Regarding this individual, who possessed intelligence and ability scores, as well as monstrous brute force and a strong physique, Wemiya ignored his intellect and directly defined him as a monster.

Philvis, who was beside him, was struggling, trying hard to get up, but she seemed to be badly injured, and every attempt to support her body failed without exception.

The masked person took advantage of the chaos, broke free from Alisha and Tione's siege, and quickly retreated towards the door behind.

"We can't let her run!"

【Holy Sword User】, come and chase me if you can.”

The masked person's twisted and hoarse voice came from afar, her words echoing in the labyrinth like a ghostly murmur.

The masked person's sudden withdrawal stunned Olyvas for a moment, but after seeing the situation clearly, an ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he hurriedly turned around to escape.

Olyvas only felt as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of boulders on his back, his body unable to move for a moment.

No longer paying attention to the doomed Olyvas, Wemiya decisively bypassed him and chased after the masked person's escape direction.

Olyvas was stunned, looking at this scene with disbelief.

“A Lv.7, actually entangled with two Lv.5s like this, what are you acting for?”

That was what Olyvas thought at the time.

Ein's ability score was definitely stronger than Riviria's, who had just leveled up not long ago.

Yet now, Ein actually ran away—

“You… …?!!!!”

Olyvas seemed to want to say something, but it was already too late.

“Sealed Light, Frozen Earth, Blizzards Sweep, Threefold Winter—My name is Alfr.”

In this biting wind and snow, Olyvas's body was instantly frozen, the icy chill penetrating deep into his bones, bringing with it utter despair.

Using projection magic, Wemiya instantly conjured two swords in his hand—【Kanshou and Bakuya】, two swords, one black and one white, shimmering with a faint light.

The masked person's figure stopped at the moment she was about to escape into the passage, the black and white swords landing precisely in front of her, crossed and standing, blocking her path.

“You can't escape.”

Wemiya's pace suddenly quickened, instantly turning into an afterimage. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the two swords blocked the masked person's movements, he rushed forward with all his strength, the katana 【Futsunomitama】in his hand emitting a cold edge, directly slashing at the masked person's back.

Wemiya and the masked person Ein's blades constantly crossed, sparks flying. Wemiya's swordsmanship was skilled and precise, his movements swift and coherent, the black and white sword light weaving into a curtain of light in his hands, the offensive pressing towards the masked person like a tide.

However, to his surprise, Ein had no intention of defending at all, she didn't block at all, letting the blade strike her shoulder.

He didn't hesitate to abandon 【Futsunomitama】 and quickly projected 【Kanshou and Bakuya】 to defend, but even with the speed of switching weapons, he didn't have time to completely block Ein's fierce counterattack.

He looked down at his side abdomen, where Ein's sword had already cut a deep wound, blood seeping out.

However, Ein only staggered slightly, her body still standing upright.

Judging from the injuries, Ein was more seriously injured, but Wemiya understood that this did not mean he had the upper hand. In a battle of "trading injuries for injuries", the two of them were unequal beings.

This strange recovery power, like the 【White-Haired Ghoul】Olyvas Act—without a doubt, the masked person in front of him was also a 【Weirdo】.

“Heh…”

Her voice was low and hoarse: “【Holy Sword User】, would you like to talk?”

Their eyes watched the front warily, suddenly, chaotic footsteps came from the darkness of the passage entrance. Soon, a figure swayed and appeared in the dim light.

After hearing this voice, Raul and the others instantly covered their ears as a conditioned reflex to resist the deafening curses.

“You damned…pretentious stinking hero!!!”

Her voice was as hoarse and unpleasant as a broken bellows, carrying a hoarse resentment, as if her entire existence was for this moment of cursing.

Facing the other party's vicious curses and heart-wrenching hatred, Finn just narrowed his eyes and responded indifferently.

The rabbit-man adventurer Rakuta beside him asked cautiously, his voice filled with obvious tension.

Hearing the name "Valletta", Raul and the others immediately became nervous, they finally understood who the person in front of them was.

At this time, Valletta standing there looked like a ghost returning from hell. She was wearing a long coat that was scorched black and tattered, the fur trim had long been burned, and the entire coat was full of holes.

Her action seemed to be the signal to start the battle.

Wèi Gōng tried to stop Fēi Ér Wēi Sī, but at the same time, a beam of red light thrown by the masked man was already coming towards him.

The blade collided with the firestone, causing an explosion.

On the other side, Fēi Ér Wēi Sī had already rushed in front of Ào Lì Wǎ Sī.

Ào Lì Wǎ Sī's level should be the same as Fēi Ér Wēi Sī's, both at Lv.3, and because he is a beastmaster, in close combat, he shouldn't be a match for Fēi Ér Wēi Sī.

The strength that Ào Lì Wǎ Sī displayed in an instant was at the first level.

迎击 她 的 ， 是 冰 之太刀 ， 以及 蒂 奥涅手 中 的 拟 似宝具 【 怒炎 之 蛇 】

“This guy is Lv.6!”

Yà Lì Xī Yǎ and Dì Ào Niè joined forces to block the masked man's attack, while Wèi Gōng quickly rushed towards Ào Lì Wǎ Sī.

Seeing the sword light approaching, Ào Lì Wǎ Sī's face changed drastically. He had no choice but to give up his plan to grab Fēi Ér Wēi Sī, and shouted in panic, "Giant flower!"

“He… is he dead?”

Lěi Fēi Yǎ asked subconsciously.

“Hit, but… he shouldn’t be dead.”

Ào Lì Wǎ Sī’s body was covered with sword wounds. Wèi Gōng’s last sword could have completely cut him down, but it was blocked by a giant man-eating flower monster, failing to complete the task.

Being seriously injured and then having his body activate its healing power to save himself seemed to have become some kind of opportunity, causing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was joy or absent-mindedness to appear on his face at this moment.

And embedded in the skin of his upper body, which was still healing, and the center of his chest, which was torn open, was a colorful and dazzling crystal.

The Loki Familia members felt a strong sense of nausea, repulsion, and fear at the sight of something that resembled a human figure.

“I am a supreme being that combines the power of humans and monsters!”

Ào Lì Wǎ Sī shouted.

“I see, it’s a monster.”

Wèi Gōng said calmly, “It’s similar to the one that almost got killed by Aì Sī before.”

A fierce light flashed in Ào Lì Wǎ Sī’s eyes. Although his whole body was already covered in wounds, he still didn’t seem to take Wèi Gōng and the others seriously.

In the end, she still collapsed weakly on the ground, her breathing rapid and weak.

“Fēi Ér Wēi Sī!”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lěi Fēi Yǎ quickly rushed out, taking advantage of the enemy's lack of attention to this side, and carried the dying Fēi Ér Wēi Sī back.

Yà Lì Xī Yǎ and Dì Ào Niè immediately followed. They wanted to pursue, but more man-eating flower monsters surged up like a tide, blocking their way.

Wèi Gōng did not hesitate and immediately followed.

However, he did not possess the speed and agility of the masked man, and was quickly caught up by Wèi Gōng.

Wèi Gōng grasped 【Bù Dū Yù Hún】, the power of the gravity domain pressed down on Ào Lì Wǎ Sī like a heavy mountain.

At the same time, Lǐ Wéi Lì Yǎ had already begun chanting.

And just as he stepped out of the chamber, the mithril gate behind him slammed down, making a heavy and deep sound.

The moment the masked man Aì Yīn didn't instantly kill Yà Lì Xī Yǎ and Dì Ào Niè, but only fell into a stalemate with them, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The reason why he dared to appear so openly in front of Lv.7 Lǐ Wéi Lì Yǎ and others was precisely because the masked man Aì Yīn was present.

She was being chased by the 【Holy Sword User】 of level Lv.4, fleeing in panic.

【— — Omen of the end, white snow. Facing the twilight hour, stir up the gale.

The blizzard suddenly descended, and the furious magical power mercilessly enveloped Ào Lì Wǎ Sī and all the man-eating flower monsters.

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Chapter 285: The Death of the 【Killer Emperor】.

He aimed at the figure of the masked man and threw the two swords out fiercely.

The black and white twin swords drew two elegant arcs in the air, flying towards the masked man at an extremely fast speed, like two intertwined swimming dragons, swift and precise.

She clearly realized that if she hadn't stopped just now and continued to advance rashly, these two swords would have mercilessly pierced into her body.

The masked man stood sideways, turned around and raised the sword in his hand, blocking it horizontally, barely meeting Wèi Gōng's attack. The two swords collided in the air, making a crisp and ear-piercing metallic collision sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Facing Wèi Gōng's offensive, the masked man Aì Yīn stood firm like a reef in the sea, not taking a step back.

The figures of the two people continued to interweave, the blades constantly colliding in the air, making bursts of clanging sounds.

Wèi Gōng swung his sword down, the sharp 【Bù Dū Yù Hún】 cut through the air, heading straight for Aì Yīn's shoulder.

Wèi Gōng was slightly surprised, and then realized that something was wrong, and a bad feeling spread in his chest.

Aì Yīn's sword momentum was fierce, her blade pierced through the black and white twin swords in Wèi Gōng's hands, and 【Gān Jiàng Mò Yé】 was completely shattered.

The powerful impact forced Wèi Gōng to take several steps back, his feet rubbing deep marks on the ground, and his whole body was shocked with a burst of pain in his chest.

And although Aì Yīn's shoulder was severely cut by Wèi Gōng, the wound was extremely serious, almost cutting her arm off her body. If it were an ordinary adventurer, this arm would probably have been completely lost.

The wound on Aì Yīn's body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flesh and blood quickly recovered during the twisting, as if it had never been injured.

However, at this moment, Aì Yīn suddenly stopped attacking. She leaned against the wall behind her, covering her injured arm, and gasped slightly.

At the same time, on the other side of the artificial labyrinth, Fēn Ēn and his team were advancing forward.

“Fēn!!! Ēn!!!”

As soon as this figure appeared, it tore its throat and made a shrill cry like a devil from hell. The sound was sharp and piercing, full of resentment and anger.

Looking down at Fēn Ēn and others from above was an adventurer with an extremely miserable appearance. She stood on the high ground of the passage, like a judging ghost, her face full of anger and hatred.

“Oh, you’re still alive after all… Wǎ Lěi Tǎ,”

Fēn Ēn looked at her and sneered, “Well, but looking at your appearance, you should be dying soon.”

“Captain, do you know her?”

“Yes, she is 【Killer Emperor】 Wǎ Lěi Tǎ Gé Léi Dé.”

Fēn Ēn’s tone was still calm: “Fifteen years ago, when Ōu Lā Lì fell into a dark period, the Dark Faction disrupted the entire city and caused countless disasters. And she was one of the main drivers of those chaos.”