Wizard From Afar

"The dream of silence...yes, Loren Torino exhausted all his ridiculously superficial imagination could conceive, the most effective means of resisting the power of the void...effective, but at a heavy cost ;"

"You are not a freak like him, the backlash of the void power alone is enough to kill you; not to mention that you have to completely close your vision and close all the spells to fight the enemy;

Slightly better than suicide...Most people would rather choose to escape or commit suicide."

"So if you really intend to give up other high-level curses that are more cost-effective, Fill your small spiritual palace with this semifinished product that is obviously'reformed' by other spells. Of course I will not object to it, but..."

"... Answer me truthfully, you have How determined?"

The recruits who fell into the darkness and quickly adapted themselves to the feeling of being rejected by Void Power, rushed to the position where the Supreme King stood in the memory without expression; the sharp blade of his hands pierced the air. , There is no sound.

Yes, it's just the instruction that Dalton · Kander Master still hears.

"This spell is regional and will have an effect on everyone; so the first problem you have to solve is not to lose Void Power, but how to face the darkness;"

"You will be afraid, you will want to escape, you will lose your mind, your heartbeat will accelerate, your breathing will be fast, your muscles will tremble, your limbs will be cold, and your limbs will faint briefly-the only thing you have to do is to restrain it."

"And the best way to restrain fear is to have a deeper fear-recalling someone you fear deeply, recalling his voice, expression, and imagining that he is behind you; use trembling to keep you sane. And a steadily beating heart."

In the dim darkness, the recruit’s spine was cold, and the cold touch kept piercing his mind from behind; it was dark in front of his eyes, but his consciousness seemed to have just been stabbed. Sober like a sword.

The consciousness that runs crazily with the body, it seems to have returned to the training time of "all black, no daylight"-idle without thinking, without any preparation.

The murderous intention of fight at close quarters, just in the next moment.

"pu chi ——!"

The silver sword in the hand of the recruit slashed, and in the darkness without light, it accurately and accurately split the corroding demon in front of him; With a turn around, through the obstacles formed by the body of the Corrupting Demon, it bypassed the enemies coming on both sides.

In the next second, the non-stop recruits drew out their sharp blades with both hands, straightly towards the dwarf’s "front" Supreme King’s direction breakthrough!

Continuously corrupted demons are still pouring into the palace of the kings-they may fight separately, may be irrational, or there may be no order and discipline at all;

But their number is the biggest obstacle.

"aaahhhh ah——!!!"

The roaring recruit showed no sign of stopping, and even quickened his pace; the sword in his hand was swung to open the way The "obstacle"; but when facing the enemy, there was no sign of dodge, and he charged at any cost.

The shoulders were cut, the arms were bitten, the chest was severely injured, and the feet almost fell.... In just a few seconds, the recruits who had been covered in bruises and bruises, but with the advantage of darkness, forcibly killed from the corrupting demons. Out of a bloody way!

Get closer...Even if the eyes are invisible, the recruits can feel it instinctively...The distance between himself and the Supreme King is getting closer and closer!

"Then, if you overcome the simplest and most direct fear of loneliness, the next thing you have to face is another problem that can never be avoided."

"Innate. The... the strength gap."

The bloody recruits, forcibly breakthrough the enemy like a colony of ants, smashed the jaw of a Corruptor with an elbow, raised the silver sword in his hand and aimed at the impression. The position of the highest king.

Ten steps, eight steps, five steps...three steps.

Cut!

"Clang--!"

The sound of metal collision.

In the darkness, the tip of the silver sword was once again stoppered by the battle axe; only a few minutes away, the sharp blade could once again penetrate the already "out-of-shape" head of the Supreme King.

But the difference is that...this time, there is no second "recruit" who has raided from the back to cover him and fight for opportunities; and there is no recruit who is in the dark and surrounded by countless enemies. There is no room for retreat.

In front of him is an unknown powerful enemy; behind him, is a monster who can smash him into pieces.

There is no more...no retreat!

"Do you think... closed the light, and Void Power... I am an old and useless guy, can be easily defeated, right?" The Supreme King opened the mouth and said faintly, his voice was because The throat was pierced by the Mithril Hidden Blade, and it became very weird:

"It's the same as the idiot just now...you look down on me too much, and the Lord of Yunling too much!"

"Compared with you races living in the sun, the darkness... is as familiar to me as my family!"

"Clang——!"

It is another sharp knife With the sound of friction, the battle axe slashed across the spine of the silver sword; just as it was about to smash the recruit's neck, the mithril dagger blocking the throat stopped the axe blade at the last moment.

The difference is only a few cents.

"I definitely don't mean to underestimate you... Evil God's running dog." The recruit who took a deep breath, trembling with his crying voice:

"Yes...Alchemy Bombs, mithril weapons, high-level spells... these are not enough to defeat you; I am not Duke Loren Torino, what I can do... is too limited."

"But now, in' Under the power of the'random dream', the noble Majesty the Supreme King...you are no different from our physical body and mortal flesh." Even if you can't see anything, the tear-stained recruit still stared with eyes widened:

"You who have lost Void Power can be killed."

"And I...will kill you!"

In response to him, It is coldly snorted that the Supreme King disapproves:

"Arrogant."

"aaahhhh ah——!!!"

There are endless eyes in the pupils With hatred, the hysterically roaring recruit swung his battle axe, the double swords in his hand poured into his body and thrust straight forward.

pu chi ——!

Pus splattered, and the tip of the sword was once again stopped by the pierced tentacles, passing by the target; almost at the same time, a strange sound came from the chest of the Supreme King again; in the darkness , The battle axe wrapped by the tentacles with great strength, smashed head-on!

"...Even if you can really master this powerful high-level curse with the same powerful side effects, the difference in strength is still obvious."

In an instant, the new recruit with the axe blade sliding across his cheek, Dalton Kander's voice once again rang in his ears:

"Void Power...different from the material world, it follows the absolute'weak are prey to the strong' Principle-a powerful force can absolutely suppress the weaker, and the probability of resistance is very small."

"Even if you can distort the law, your poor Void Power is not at all in front of the monster and the Evil God apostle. It’s worth mentioning...similarly, the suppression of the'random dreams' that you dominate is extremely limited."

"So, even if everything goes well, you can defeat them. The probability should be..."

"...less than one in ten thousand."

With the "dream of silence", energy is consumed rapidly, and the body is Void Power's backlash is becoming more and more obvious...Even if it is not killed by the High King, I am afraid there is no way to leave alive.

But...it doesn't matter.

As long as you can kill it, as long as you can end the war, as long as you can get revenge... it doesn't matter if you can't go back.

Even if your body is broken and the last drop of blood is drained, you will die...and will drag you to hell!

"Clang——!"

The silver sword that cut off the tentacles was stopped by the axe, but the Supreme King in the dark also couldn't judge the exact position of the recruits. Block by instinct.

But the recruit’s left hand has another Mithril dagger!

Before the tentacle climbed up to his right arm, the recruit decisively released the hilt, squatted down, and grabbed the last sharp edge in his hand; the silver sword entangled by the tentacle had already left the battle axe. One right, waved to him.

No matter whether it is too late to dodge or parry, both sides pin their hopes on the next attack.

This is the moment.

"go die for me——!!!"

The roaring recruit did not dodge, but rushed towards the Supreme King's chest without the slightest hesitation.

"Go to death Ahhhh——!!!"

The dagger pierced between the neck of the High King.

At that moment, the Supreme King who lost Void Power was pierced through his throat again, shivering in pain.

At that moment, it seemed to be experiencing the pain before death.

But...only for a moment.

"pu ——!"

The sharp silver sword, along with the tentacles, pierced the recruit's chest; among the torn flesh, there was the sound of metal and bone rubbing.

The surprise smile solidified on the recruit's face.

"I reminded you...Don't underestimate me." A sound like a ghost came from behind the recruits:

"I thought that as long as you have the courage to be perish together, you can defeat Me?"

"Who gave you the courage, so arrogant?"

The voice fell, and the battle axe wrapped in tentacles squeezed the cold axe blade little by little into the recruit’s The chest cavity-the squeezed, smashed ribs made a harsh and disturbing noise.

One, two, three...Left arm, right arm, thigh, waist, abdomen, collarbone...Countless tentacles, constantly piercing the recruit's body from the front and back; time after time , So that fragments of broken organs were mixed with plasma, emerging from his nostrils, mouth and eye sockets.

"It's not...who gave the courage..."

The recruits who shuddered to support their bodies, and the bleeding in their mouths turned their heads with great difficulty-even in the dark they see nothing at all No, I still kept my eyes wide open desperately.

As if the other person is also looking at him.

"It's from the very beginning...I'm ready to be perish together with you..."

"Your Majesty, the Supreme King...The testimony of the dream of loneliness Let’s go to hell with me..."

Huh? !

What? !

Yes...I’m too weak...

So weak that even if you bet on your life, you are still not a monster’s opponent; The one-tenth effect of "Ranzhimeng" can't even completely suppress the enemy's Void Power.

But one thing is confirmed.

That is, in the "dream of loneliness", whether it is a monster or an Evil God apostle... it can be killed!

pu chi ——!

The silver sword that pierced the body completely penetrated the recruit's chest; while poking out from behind, it accurately hit the heart of the Supreme King.

"aaahhhh——!!!"

The fierce and ferocious Supreme King issued a mournful scream for the first time.

The trembling recruit tried his best, clenched the tomahawk handle that had penetrated into the abdominal cavity, and stabbed it directly from the back waist with the strength of his whole body.

The Supreme King with his mouth wide open suddenly raised his head. The intense pain has made his throat no more sound, and his body trembles as violently as a recruit.

And... the final blow.

The right hand little by little clenching the dagger lifted up, and the blood-stained blade pointed at the door of the Supreme King and between his eyebrows.

But it did not fall.

The trembling fingers were slightly loose, and the dagger slipped from the palm, leaving only a blood mark on the Supreme King’s cheek.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding darkness gradually dissipated, and the bright sunshine once again shone into the palace of the kings, which was filled with smoke and corpses.

The tentacles were released, and the recruit's body collapsed uncontrollably in a pool of blood, trembling and twitching continuously; the burning pupils were rapidly cooling down.

End, over?

"he he he hahahahaha... dead, all dead! All dead! Sure enough... they are really not my opponents, I really am invincible! hahahahaha..."

The Supreme King who survived, laughed wildly with a nearly hysterical voice.

Until there was a burst of cold behind him.

"pu ——!"

The cold sharp blade once again penetrated his heart from behind!

“That’s why... I hate the recruit... He obviously told him to let him escape, so he has to stay on his own..."

An extremely weak voice, in the Supreme King’s Behind the scenes faintly sounded:

"I don’t listen to the command, I have no sense of warrior...Is it special...I always like to believe oneself infallible..."

The astonished Supreme King twists I overstepped my head and looked at Carl Colin who had risen from the pool of blood in disbelief. I even forgot that there was a long sword stuck in his chest.

"Are you still alive?!"

"Almost dead." Hunter Fiend looked at him indifferently, and rune, who held his left arm firmly on the back of the neck, said: "Because For some...special reasons, the rune I carved on the back of the neck is not the same transcendent perception as the other companions, but a more popular one..."

"High-level curse, die at this moment—— It’s a bit of a side, something that no one wants to use, but it’s especially useful at the most critical time.

Of course, because a recruit who made his own mind and stayed behind, he opened his own mind and blocked everything. Void Power I almost couldn’t wait for the moment when it worked."

"But now..." Carl Colin’s cold eyes stayed in a pool of blood. On the battered silhouette, weakly lifted the mithril sleeve sword left in the right hand and aimed it at the Supreme King’s face:

"Sorry, I can trouble you to go down and behave with him. Accompaniment...I can't let my soldiers go on the road alone."

Hunt Fiend's voice trembled, desperately suppressing his anger.

"Just rely on you, just rely on you?!" The Supreme King grinned:

"Who is going to hell?!"

"Of course you go to hell, Your Majesty the High King."

Hunt Fiend opened his eyes abruptly, and faintly raised the corners of his mouth to point to the distant sky outside the palace of the kings: "Ai, that is What is it?"

"Ha! This kind of cliché too old-fashioned trick, even for our straightforward Yunling citizens...huh?!"

" That is... flying saucer——?!"