You and me under the world tree

At this moment, an extremely ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

can't run away...

No matter what, he had no way to escape from that shadowy, dark man.

The reason why he paid full attention to the approaching footsteps of the man in black robe was because he felt that as long as he looked away, the next moment, the dark giant sword would cut off his head directly.

'click'

'click'

'click'

Maybe it was because the man was wearing some kind of armor under the black robe—at least, he had combat boots on his legs.

This feeling of silence, as if death was approaching, made him extremely uncomfortable.

But at the same time, a sense of humiliation surged in his heart.

Why, why would I hold back from this?

At this moment, that memory flooded his mind.

His mother hid him in a tree, and he could only listen to the sound of fighting and watch the village burn.

Yes, he couldn't do anything at that time.

But this time is different.

"I'm different now..."

Holding the Eternal Spear in his hand tightly, he gritted his teeth.

"I won't back down from this!"

In the end, in his hands, the Spear of Eternity burst into glory.

That shooting star must have locked onto the man in black robe in front of him!

And at this moment, he finally broke free from the silent space that seemed to be cut off from the world.

He took a big gulp of the slightly scorching air, but just as he was about to throw the sure-to-hit gun in his hand, the man in the black robe had already arrived in front of him.

'Om'

Accompanied by the flickering of the runes, the radiance of anger burned on the blade.

At this moment, at a very close distance, Sifka also saw the eyes under the black robe.

Like a smoldering rage in the chaotic darkness.

And that brilliance...

"The Holy Sword of God's Wrath?!"

The moment he recognized the flaming light, Sifka's heart rang out.

But at this moment, the Eternal Spear in his hand collided with the Divine Iron Sword.

At this moment, storms and flames were intertwined, and boiling thunder echoed cracklingly.

Although Sivka was completely unable to compete with the man in black robe in terms of strength, the Eternal Spear gave him great support at this moment.

This allowed him to block the heavy giant sword with a single-handed gun!

blocked!

"I blocked it!"

Maybe it's because of the aftermath.

At this moment, Sifka couldn't help showing a crazy smile.

Perhaps, it is difficult for most people to understand his mood at the moment.

The pleasure of finally breaking free from death is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Because before, even with the gun of eternity in his hand, he felt that he had no confidence.

But now it was completely different, he felt that he had probably tested the upper limit of the man in front of him!

"Whoever you are!"

Facing the gaze of the man in black robe, Sifka grinned grimly.

"Give it all to me..."

'zila'

die for me...

That's what he meant to say.

Even at this time, he had summoned his sword back by magic.

But at the next moment, he saw his gun fly out.

why?

At this moment, he just stared at the flying Gungnir.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his gaze to the arm that was still holding the Meteor Gun firmly.

arm?

Finally, the pain hit!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chapter 40: Magic Tear

At the moment when he fully noticed that Gungnir's gun took off, Sifka finally realized a very important thing.

His arm was severed...

Moreover, he didn't realize it until the pain kept reverberating and spreading throughout his body.

When had he endured such pain?

In his memory, even the teachings of the gods have never been so painful.

After all, he was just a palace minister, not a powerful warrior.

At that time, he needed to keep getting close to King Dietmar, who was his greatest enemy, so he was destined not to go to places like the border.

He had to appear in King Dittmar's sight.

And when Sivka was "appreciated" by His Majesty the King and entered the court, the entire Gothic Kingdom had already become stable and prosperous.

Although there are still undercurrents surging inside the palace, those confrontations are invisible after all.

There are interests, words, and various forces confronting each other, but after all, this is not the kind of real battlefield where life and death are fought.

Therefore, even though Sivka seems to have been recognized by the gods, and has received the eternal spear of the king of the gods.

"But weapons are just weapons after all."

Just when Sifka was sweating coldly, such a voice came from his ear.

"It's okay to bully ordinary people a little bit, but in the eyes of some outstanding fighters, your every move reveals a lot of flaws."

When he heard the voice, he subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

But at that time, what he saw was still the darkness.

The pitch-black robe seemed to occupy all of his sight.

But at this time, after taking a closer look, there was a scene that he couldn't understand.

Even at this moment, he felt that he was hallucinating because the pain in his arm was completely occupying his brain at this moment.

However, this seems to be true.

There was not only one figure standing in front of him.

There seemed to be two men in the black robe.

Holding the dark epee in one hand, he had clashed head-on with him before, and the blade of the sword was once ignited with the radiance of God's wrath.

Sifka felt that if it was normal, he might still pay attention to the origin of the sword in the man's hand.

But now, he couldn't think about it at all.

Because at this moment, his sight has already been attracted by another figure.

Although he was also wearing a black robe, what the man was holding was not a giant sword, but a blood-dripping long sword.

As if before, it was that guy who cut off his arm.

But what the hell is going on?

Are they the same assassins?

Just when Sifka was in doubt, one of the shadows in black robe disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody long sword fell to the ground.

"I have heard that you are a wizard who is proficient in magic."

At the same time, it was accompanied by that terrifyingly calm voice.

"But now it seems that you can't integrate the knowledge in your mind, it's like being instilled directly."

By the way, magic...

Although there was obvious disdain in that calm and cold voice.

But at this point, Sifka has no time to care about his tone, he just pays attention to the scene that happened before.

"magic……"

Yes, indeed.

When the man raised his sword and slashed, he had already thrown another sword.

At the same time, his consciousness and remnant soul were still attached to the sword.

In layman's terms, it is just a clone without personal thinking ability, and its purpose is to cut out the sword aimed at the arm.

"hateful……"

After realizing this, Sifka was at a loss for words.

He didn't even know where he should look.

The shortcoming of lack of combat awareness was fully exposed at this moment.

In the end, the strong desire for strength and the pain in his arm made him look directly above.

I didn't know if it was because the man used too much force when he drew his sword from bottom to top, and the gun of Gungnir attached to his arm was still flying.

But now, it's coming soon!

It has to be pulled back...

After forcibly suppressing the pain, Sifka quickly made a decision in his heart.

There was no time to hesitate, and no time to use magic to suppress the severe pain from the broken arm.

At this moment, he directly started to draw the runes.

However, before his rune combination was completed, he saw that astonishing scene.

Right in front of him, the man in black turned around directly.

There was no process of drawing runes at all, and the glow of magic flashed in his hands.

And the next moment, the Eternal Spear was about to fly towards his hand.

The 'flag' bestowed by the gods is about to be taken away like this?

At this moment, Sivka couldn't help feeling a bit sour in his heart.

He was completely overwhelmed by the man in black in front of him. Even when he was defeated, he didn't know the details of the other side.

And now, he was going to take that Gungnir in front of him?