Wizard From Afar

Under the huge whirlpool of gray and blue, Isaac and Lucien were densely packed, and hundreds of vows surrounded by the Knights were impenetrable.

Looking at the pale, terrifying, deadly vows under the armor, the expression on Lucien's hurried brow was very complicated.

As the highest battle strength to protect the faith and the church, the oath that demonstrates the power of the Holy Cross, Knights are almost immortal. The enemy is extremely troublesome.

Lu Sien, who has the mark of Evil God, is, in a sense, the enemy that these vows are specifically targeted by the Knights; therefore, the gray pupils who are very sensitive to these existences can clearly feel that these Knights …In fact, he was still alive, but was controlled by the elven girl opposite.

As long as the faith has not collapsed, these Knights who fought for the Holy Cross will never fall.

In other words...Knight only needs to destroy his will to kill or destroy a vow, so that his faith collapses and is self-defeating.

It is conceivable that these vows, which are controlled by the elven girls and have become the living dead, the Knights encountered when they finally put up a desperate struggle, so that they can treat themselves for life. The Holy Cross of faith was completely desperate and turned into a puppet like the living dead.

"Lucian."

"en?"

"Are you sure?"

"Not so."

Looking at the knights pressing on the vows, the gray-eyed teenager with a particularly solemn expression clasped the sword in his hand, constantly looking for possible weak spots.

Even if you can't beat it, at least you have to find a way to take Isaac towards the sky, and then...

"It's impossible to escape."

The elf girl is playing with grimace, cute and cute: "Black Cross Sir Serel is right behind the Vault of Heaven. If you want to escape or play tricks, you will only die more miserably."

" It is totally meaningless to break through Shera’s blockade. Don’t forget, there are thousands of empires in the sky palace; soldiers, nobles, servants, warriors...Even the empires in the cities below have begun to be corroded by the void. , So what will happen to them who are so close to the big vortex?"

The awakened Lucien was slightly startled, with a bit of amazement in his eyes.

"Huh? This expression...didn't you guess it?" The elf girl blinked "unexpectedly":

"This kind of expression can even be used by Shera You don’t know what you guessed... don’t you?"

"Ah...That's really no way. In this case, Sheila has to teach one teacher and two people with difficulty. The so-called despair...not all black, no daylight, it’s the moment when hope was extinguished when hope was born."

Isaac twitched the corner of his mouth. Of course he could hear this extremely familiar argument as his own. Always emphasized; the other party is mocking himself with his own words, but...

Is it because of the other's tone of voice, or because it is so annoying to speak? Obviously, I have been very restrained...

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While Isaac was still meditating, the elf girl had already raised the cold glow in her hand.

"Watch well, study hard, and remember this lesson."

With an innocent and cute smile, Shera tilted her head and looked like a dead person They:

"Your...last lesson."

The voice fell, and countless iron boots sounded on the stone steps, rushing towards the two of them.

"Isaac!"

At the moment when the voice fell, there was no need to tell from Lusendor. Isaac, who cooperated with each other, quickly hid behind a broken wall under the stairs. Curled up and waited.

The gray pupil angrily snorted, the sharp blades of both hands are perpendicular to the ground, and there is no meaning to parry or fight.

In the blink of an eye, countless sword shadows are approaching.

The pole of the sword...

...hidden in the heart.

"pu!"

The sharp blade penetrates the body, and the plasma spews.

It was not Lucien who was pierced by countless long swords that fell, but the Knights who held the sword.

Looking at the vow Knights who fell in a line without warning; the elf girl was stunned, her smile froze on her face.

"This, this impossible, how can you..."

"Nothing...is impossible."

Let the body be penetrated by the gray pupil of the sharp blade The boy’s pale smile on his face was full of sarcasm: "How do you feel, my..."

"The way of warrior!"

At the moment of roaring, the way of wielding two swords Stern had already threw forward.

Hey-!

Pu chi!

With the inertia of the charge, Lucien with the sword on the right arm blocked the three long swords from the front, and the right hand Dragon Knight spear directly Knight's front door runs through the front.

Without waiting for the sharp blade to be pulled out, the gray pupil directly snatched the long sword from the opponent's hand, dodged sideways, and slid into the waist of another Knight, while holding up the sharp blade that was chopped down on the other side. .

Puff——!

The enemy is double-teamed from behind, Lu Sien does not dodge, letting the long sword penetrate through his waist; the sword edge that emerges from his body, and the silhouette that leapt up with him, stabs the enemy in front of him. Chest.

The surrounding enemies are still squeezing from the four loaves, but the gray pupil boy has no plan to withdraw at all. He is completely allowing the opponent to surround him.

With outnumbered opponents, if you want to reduce the disadvantages in numbers, you must fight personally in order to win the slightest chance of winning.

In the words of Lord Loren, as long as he can be one enemy four, he is not afraid of being surrounded. In this regard, Lu Sien thinks he has more advantages, because he is too small. You only need one against two...

"Bang——!"

Kick the corpse to the ground with one foot, Lu Si Enshuang standing in the center of the densely packed crowd Holding the blade, look around all around.

In the next second, the eyes that had turned gray and blue suddenly lifted, staring at the elf girl at the back of the crowd.

She felt the killing intent's heart cold, and instinctively hid herself.

"Come on, go on." Lu Sien sneered: "As long as you guys are not afraid of death..."

"They are already dead!"

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An abrupt voice sounded, interrupting Lu Sien, who was still speaking harsh words:

"It’s not that I’m arrogant, and even if I want to speak harshly, I should say, “Next year’s today will be you. "The Sacrifice Day", "You can't control my fury"... It's okay to exaggerate rhetoric, at least don't make such common sense mistakes."

The gray-pupil boy rolled his eyes and forced his gaze to turn back. The impulse behind him: "Have you ever finished?!"

"I am correcting your mistakes."

"Then I have to thank you!"

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"Don't thank you, it's okay to help each other as friends."

"..." Lucien.

next moment, the bloody gray-eyed boy violent again, jumped over the vow Knight, and rushed straight towards the elf girl standing on the highest point.

Since you want to break through, of course you have to attack the enemy and save!

……………………

"aaahhhh——!!!"

The heart-piercing scream, in Imperial Capital Resounded over the ruins of the city gate.

Amid the screams, the tentacles all over the ruins collapsed one after another, decayed, limp and turned into blood, falling like raindrops, gradually dissipating and invisible under the survivors' gaze.

And Evil God's body, that bloated and obese body, also gradually collapsed and rotted in the gray blue thunder, limply sinking into the cracks of the ground.

The remaining bits are also burning in the flames lit by thunder, exuding a scorched smell of rot.

Between the rain of blood and flying ash, the night watchman, Vera, stood there staring blankly at all, just like the survivors who survived by chance.

This is the end?

This... is that simple? That little wizard wiped out such a monster by waving a magic wand?

At the same time inexplicably, the red-haired girl can't help but feel a little annoyed at Ai Yin-if there is such a good way, why not use it earlier, have to wait until this time?

Just when she turned around to complain, she saw the little wizard's face pale and his body swayed backwards.

Plop!

"Ayin!"

The exclaimed Vera rushed forward instinctively, rushing to hold him just before the little wizard hit the ground.

"How are you?!"

"cough cough cough...no, nothing cough cough cough..."

Coughing violently, little man wizard ashen-faced.

Vera, who was startled, was in a hurry. She wanted her to lie down first but was stopped by Ai Yin. She could only hold the weak Ai Yin tightly and looked at the surrounding ruins gradually calming down in amazement. .

"Is this... the power of the valve?"

Although I know almost nothing about the wizard, as an Eboden night watchman, this level of intelligence Vera is still understand.

Release the imprisonment of the body, control the Void Power beyond the range of human control, and even control everything, just like a god-as long as it is used properly, destroying heaven extinguishing earth, reverse time, change the rules... with no difficulty.

But at the same time, you have to pay the corresponding price. After all, Void Power's erosion of the material world is enough to destroy both body and soul of the user; even if Vera does not understand the details, she also knows The stronger the power, the more the price will be paid.

Ain is slightly nodded, weakly nodded: "I...I am using it for the first time, although I have prepared, I still exceed the limit of tolerance..."

Although I inherited The Ashamed School, but for the alchemy theory of Harimvan Ashamed, the little wizard did not fully accept it, and more used to learn from and verify the knowledge he had already mastered.

After all, she is an apprentice of Dalton · Kander, alchemy inheritance from the Fresswalker school, even if it is the same discipline, the explanation and basis between different factions the difference between Heaven and Earth;

And Ashamai himself does not reject this point, nor does he intend to let Ayin start from the beginning; after all, the schools of thought have to communicate with each other, learn from each other, merge, split, re-integrate... Repeat this process continuously to be able to Get progress and development.

Ashamai School believes in "balance and reincarnation", everything is constantly changing to maintain balance, the display of power, life and death are just a process of existence changing form and mode of existence;

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The Fress-Walker School advocates "transformation and application", which converts substances into the maximum extent needed for oneself with the lowest consumption-enchanting, engraving, using Void Power to maintain the body to extend the lifespan, and even Isaac to transform Void Power The substantive energy is an extension of this school.

The little wizard, who is also a two-door, opened up a new path that belongs to her.

Using the business cycle itself, choose a certain stage that you need most-from bright to dark, from warm to cold, from birth to death... and then transform the efficiency of its cycle to the maximum, Become a force that you can manipulate.

Compared with Ashamai, this is equivalent to a further refinement of the use of Void Power after opening the first valve. The price paid is that the energy consumed has also increased exponentially.

This kind of extreme operation that sees the details is infinitely close to the level of opening the second valve. It is as different from the Evil Gods. It is not unusual to open the valve for the first time and suddenly control the huge Void Power. The level that the wizard can have.

The little wizard with his eyes closed can finally understand how Ashamai feels when he opened the valve in the big green sea.

The extreme pain, hallucinations, and fuzzy consciousness have reached the point where she can hardly even speak!

But even at this step, Ayin still dare not relax a little bit-he just defeated the Evil God's shell protruding from the surface, heaven knows what scale of monsters are hidden underground, If you can’t retreat right now, I’m afraid...

Huh? !

Opening eyes suddenly, Ayin, with a cold sweat on his forehead, looked back in the direction of the Golovin hills without warning, making Vera look inexplicable beside him, wondering what happened. .

No...No way...

This huge Void Power...Serel, has he got the Holy Grail of the Nine-pointed Star? !

If this is true, it means that Isaac’s plan has been half-failed...The Black Cross who controls the Holy Grail, then only needs to defeat the Holy Cross and wait for Loren’s arrival to take another Holy Grail. NS.

Of course, getting the Holy Grail does not mean owning the Holy Grail. If you want to truly exert the power of the Holy Grail, the Black Cross still needs to completely eliminate the Holy Cross; but it is undeniable that it destroyed the cathedral and destroyed the entire Imperial Capital. The completely corroded black cross has already occupied a certain level of advantage.

In this decisive battle to determine the ownership of the world, the situation has begun to tilt towards the enemy.

In this way, Isaac and Lucien...

"Boom——————!!!!!!"

I didn’t wait for the two After reacting, there was another loud noise under the ground full of pits.

"What the hell is this?!"

Vera, whose face changed in shock, got up first and blocked the weak little wizard behind her: "It's endless It's endless, when will these monsters be killed clean!"

"No!"

cried out in surprise Ai Yin quickly grabbed her and wanted to carry her Vera leaving.

"What's the matter?"

"No, this void reaction...not the tide of monsters, nor the body of Evil God..." The little wizard's expression was extremely solemn and biting. Teeth:

"This void reaction...is the real Evil God only."

"What?"

Bang————!

As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow rose from the huge pit on the ground and enveloped the dumbfounded two.

That is... huge... tens of meters high...

Tree?