(Principal Chapter)
In the 256th year of the Alchemy of the Principality of Valentino, the mainland ushered in the "Dark Moon", the month with the most sunshine this year.
The principality is still in the cool autumn season. In fact, the real replacement of day and night continues as always, with day and night divided into halves.
The main reason for the shortage of sunshine is not an ordinary natural phenomenon, but a special spectacle called "Magic Sea Tide".
At this time, a quantity of elemental particles comparable to the number of sands in the Ganges River—a thing that everyone is familiar with and that we are accustomed to calling magic particles—
Passing through the atmosphere from outer space, they pour into this planet inhabited by humans. Every day during this period, two hours before day turns to night, this elemental particle, which is as vast as the sea, covers the entire sky and merges with the sky to produce colors that resemble the night;
They also dissipate two hours later than when night gives way to dawn.
This is why the daylight hours are a full four hours less than the dark night hours.
There is no dusk and no dawn - so it is called the "dark moon".
For a brief period of time every day, you can witness a strange scene that is close to the end of the world - a golden sun rising from the dark east.
Children who have immature minds are more sensitive to colors with high contrast and unconventional combinations, and often feel inexplicable fear due to this spectacle.
This is an instinctive fear that even curiosity cannot cover.
As you can imagine, it is completely different from the soft moonlight - the golden glow in the dark night is very dazzling.
For this reason, the principality has also adjusted the school hours of all colleges - the school gates cannot be opened until daytime and the dark particles have completely dispersed.
The phenomenon of "Demon Sea Tide" has begun to appear since the Holy Stone Age, and it has greatly affected the lives of the people of the principality.
Fortunately, this phenomenon only lasts for a month. People didn't worry much about it.
On the last day of the Dark Moon, these elemental particles were like an army that obeyed emergency orders. They all evacuated in a short time and disappeared without a trace.
Perhaps the reason why the universe is described by magicians as an endless realm of darkness is that the universe is also filled with dark elemental particles in the form of pitch-black particles.
This is the only hypothesis about the tide of the Demonic Sea that can be considered convincing among academic circles in the Principality.
After the Dark Moon, the continent will enter a real cold winter season where the days are shorter than the nights.
The first month of this season was named "Ice Moon" by the founder of the Duchy's Yuan calendar.
Of course, there is still quite a while before the arrival of the Ice Moon.
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The rare clear skies during the day make it a perfect day for hiking.
Starting from the north gate of the Holy City of Grancis, we pass through a beautiful green wilderness.
The earth-yellow avenues trodden by travelers and road signs guide the direction of neighboring towns.
Everything is quiet, there is no loud noise, only the gentle breeze blowing the Asakusa makes a pleasant rustling sound to the ears.
The white-haired young man pointed at the road sign in front of him, smiled and said to the girl following behind him that it would take about twenty minutes to reach the neighboring town of Lai Frame.
This small town is a must-stop for Philsa and Shirley when heading to their next destination.
At this time, the two of them were in the wilderness of the Holy City, with a radius of several thousand meters.
There is no reliable place to stay other than coming to Frame.
In order to be fully prepared, the two separated and acted independently before the agreed time.
Meet at the east gate of the town in an hour. Shirley was responsible for replenishing dry food and water for the trip. After leaving all the trivial matters to his assistant, Filsa prepared to sign in at the Knights Guild as usual.
He had been wandering the streets before.
The peaceful town - it seems that it has not been attacked by the monster army that has suddenly appeared in recent days. It is peaceful and peaceful, which makes Filza, the demon slayer knight, feel at ease.
The atmosphere in the town was as usual, without any noise. The lives of the residents in the town were going on in an orderly manner, just like the transaction of a single item in front of him, which was ordinary and smooth.
Handing over a silver coin, Filsa bought a local specialty from an honest street vendor.
A felt hat. It was almost the same color as the coat he was wearing, and there was a piece of white feather embedded on the top of the hat.
The hat matches Filsa's outfit perfectly.
If you tell outsiders that hats are actually part of the Silver Wings uniform, many people will believe it.
In the knight guild of this town, Filza was surprised to meet an acquaintance.
Marquis Alex, wearing an emerald swallowtail coat, was talking to the local guild members expressionlessly.
After saying a cursory hello to Filsa, he didn't say anything more to him and continued immersed in the conversation with the guild staff.
Firsa was curious. While signing with a pen in front of the counter, he thought about the strange expression on the Marquis's face at that time. He picked up the quill put aside, flicked it in the empty ink bottle a few times and started writing.
He thought, rather than saying that the Marquis' face was expressionless, it was better to say that he was trying not to show seriousness on his face.
What on earth could make him so nervous?
Could it be because his Obsidian Knight was seriously injured by the enemy?
After writing for a long time, Filsa was surprised to realize that the pen in his hand was not stained with ink. He said "Oops" and slapped his forehead with his hand.
The kind-hearted guild member smiled and exchanged a bottle of ink for Filsa.
When he finished his usual sign-in, he was tapped hard on the shoulder.
"Boy!"
"Hey, Mr. Marquis." The frightened Filsa greeted the Marquis again.
Fiersa's guess was good. It turned out that the Marquis was asking the guild staff about the Demon Envoy of Fire who seriously injured the Obsidian Knight. No wonder he looked so serious.
"Are Lampard and Olina okay? I feel really guilty talking about it. They and I were together before entering the sea of trees, and then we separated."
The Marquis comforted the young man, saying that being injured was also an experience and a kind of training. What's more, both of them have already recovered and are already performing other tasks.
Filsa put on a look of relief.
Then the Marquis became unusually restless, "I really want to see that demon general who controls the flames, and he actually severely injured two of my disciples..."
This enemy is involved in the history of the kingdom - Firsa really wanted to tell the Marquis about this clue, but he didn't know where to start at the moment.
Regarding the history of the kingdom, he remembered some strange things, so he became suspicious.
"By the way, I want to ask about the "Tokyo Riots". Did any monsters appear at that time? Or some other evildoer? "
"All mutations are caused by the Tower of Time."
This sentence shocked Philsa. For no other reason than because the memory in the dream had already told me that this was simply the nonsense of ignorant scholars.
The Marquis did not see what he was thinking, and continued to explain: "What caused Shidu to be in a state of chaos at that time was indeed some monsters, giant monsters such as evil spirits. They appeared in large numbers and attacked Shidu as if promised. Sadly, There were no survivors at that time. And there were no evildoers. If there were any, they should have died in the monster attack." Alex asserted with certainty.
"Is there any evidence?"
"The remains of monsters. We found a lot of remains of monsters in Shidu. They are probably the dead monsters that the residents tried their best to get rid of when they fought against them. I still have evidence."
Filsa remained silent, shocked.
"However, the detailed description of monsters in history appeared for the first time during Mr. Alphonse's Southern Expedition. From this, we can know that some very mysterious things happened in the capital at that time."
Filsa felt a little unhappy, "Oh, that's it."
"Why do you ask that?"
Filsa said that he learned about it from some unknown unofficial history books.
Finally, the Marquis vowed to continue investigating as a historical researcher.
Thus, the two ended their long historical conversation.
"There is another banquet here tonight. I think you can take this opportunity to contact more nobles to facilitate your future connections." The Marquis hinted to the young man in front of him.
Filsa declined politely, "I'm still injured, so I don't dare drink too much. Besides, I heard from my companions that Silver Wing seems to have a summons order, and I may have to leave for Frame later." He said. Excuses.
The Marquis still wanted to stay, so Filsa turned around and looked at the clock next to the counter, only to realize that it had already passed the meeting time agreed with Shirley.
He stood up and said, "My companion is waiting for me. If I don't set off, I won't be able to catch up. Goodbye, Mr. Marquis. I hope your Excellency will enjoy the banquet."
Firsa retrieved his hat from the wall, bowed to the Marquis, and turned to leave.
He lowered the brim of his hat and left in a hurry.
It turned out to be almost impossible to expect to get any useful information from the Marquis. He is also one of the people who buried history.
The emblem told himself that any description that did not match the memory in the dream was false and artificially forged.
As for why he did this, Filsa still doesn’t know the reason. Maybe he wants to bury some “truths” that are not necessarily exposed to the light?
Maybe he was just being overly concerned, and the Marquis was actually an innocent person who was kept in the dark.
But no matter how you look at it, something seems wrong.
The Marquis explained this history very decisively.
To exaggerate, it's as if I've seen it with my own eyes. Moreover, some details were "fully" concealed and disguised.
As Filsa left, he was so hurried that he bumped into someone outside the door.
"I'm sorry... Hey, it turns out to be Shirley." Seeing that he was a companion, Filsa didn't need to apologize.
"My nose..." Shirley touched the nose that was hit hard by Philsa like a headless fly. It itched badly, and then she covered it, her voice became like a cold, "So what if it's me?" Now, am I worthy of being hit by you..."
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The next destination for them was the former headquarters of the Silver Knights, the former site of the kingdom formerly known as "Eagle Palace".
It has been classified as an important kingdom relic by the principality since entering the Holy Stone Age. It stands in the middle of the desert near Lefrem.
There are actually not many tourists visiting, all because of the large desert area surrounding the ruins.
The arduous trek discourages tourists who visit.
Felsa and Shirley have been trekking towards the Falcon Palace ruins for almost half a day. Soon, the sky will be dyed with the false color of night due to the coming tide of the Demonic Sea.
But before that, the sun was still extremely strong. There also seems to be a scorching heat in the air.
The young man blamed himself for his serious mistake. But speaking of it, didn’t it only take Alphonse four hours from the royal capital to arriving at the Eagle Palace?
Starting from Lavrem, the journey would logically be shorter than starting from the Royal Capital.
The land beneath our feet has undergone more than a hundred years of transformation from a dense forest in the Kingdom Era to a desert.
In some areas, there is no gravel at all, leaving only a dry and cracked surface. Among them, what made the originally straight road leading to the palace ruins unwalkable were some cracks in the ground, and several places had already formed the prototype of submerged rift valleys.
Travelers who venture too close to these cracks, which destroy the hard surface structure, are in danger of collapse.
To sum up, Filsa and Shirley had to make a big circle around these dangerously cracked terrains, which tripled their trip.
He patted his head. If he had known better, he would have been more cautious, bought a map, and observed the terrain before making preparations. The common sense of being an adventurer was forgotten after he changed his job to a knight.
"There is enough dry food, and I have prepared enough water for two people for a day according to your instructions, but looking at the endless desert, I am still worried that it is not enough..."
Companion Shirley wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and straightened the sea of hair on her forehead.
"I was careless this time..."
Before long, the two of them drank every drop of the water in the kettle. After walking a few steps, the feeling of thirst came over me again.
However, they were still far away from their destination, at least at the moment they couldn't see any trace of the building.
Filsa took a deep breath as he came up with a temporary solution to rehydrate.
"Shirley, please step back."
Listening, the companion felt the magic flowing around them. The hot wind suddenly turned cold, blowing against my face and feeling very cool.
Filsa waved his left hand, and an icicle emerged from the ground, crystal clear under the scorching sun.
"you……"
"Hey, don't you "eat" a piece? "
Filsa's playful expression while chewing the ice cubes made Shirley smile.
"Take a rest and then continue on your way," he said softly.
Drive magic power to condense the water element in the air to generate ice element.
This move is faster and simpler than the technique described in the survival manual: "Find a big pit under the scorching sun, cover it with plastic film, and use a bucket to collect water vapor." Once the magic is used, all the tedious steps are skipped. but--
The consumption of magic power is five times that of normal, which is equivalent to casting a large-scale magic in battle.
Originally, his magic veins were not smooth, and the situation before him, coupled with the rapid consumption of five times the magic power, made him feel dizzy, forcing him to sit down and rest.
This is the result of forced condensation of ice elements under the scorching sun.
Now, in order to satisfy the urgent need of thirst, I had to resort to it even though I knew it was the last resort.
He knew that his ice emblem could reduce the burden of condensing ice elements, but...
If you release the power of the emblem at this time, what should you do if a monster attacks you soon? You must be very careful when using emblems. This is your trump card, and it is also your "secret weapon".
To put it bluntly, what prompted him to come up with the strategy of using magic power to condense ice was an allusion to Alphonse's battle that happened to flash through his mind.
The similarity is that Alphonse, like Filsa, also condenses water into ice.
Smoothly solve the problems faced.
The Knights of the Eagle - which should have been renamed the Silver Knights at this time - headed south, marched to a strange canyon, and encountered a wide river that blocked the originally planned marching path of the Silvers.
This river is called the "River of Horus" and spans the entire valley. There were monsters and Nanman chasing after them, so the Silver people had to cross the river.
Otherwise, we will have to engage in a head-on battle with the enemy with no chance of winning.
However, everyone is wondering each other - is there a way to cross the river?
For the first time, Alphonse unleashed the ice power of the emblem in front of everyone in Silver. A white aurora lit up in the valley, and the river surface instantly condensed into crystal clear and stable ice, allowing the Silvers to successfully cross the river.
Following the advice of the Silver Crowd and Desphire, Alphonse saw through the enemy's weakness and defeated the southern barbarian monsters and samurai army here in one fell swoop.
Although Filza's emblem "Ice Light" is the prototype of Alphonse's "Northern Glory".
However, "Ice Light" is not so powerful that it can freeze a river instantly.
He secretly thought that Alphonse's figure was really unattainable.
At this time, he found that Shirley with a mysterious smile was waving him over.
She used a sharp-edged stone to draw a magic circle on a piece of ground that wasn't much damaged.
The various symbols in the array are drawn completely and correctly.
Shirley has a beginner's seriousness about integrating into the magic circle.
At this time, she had already driven the magic power and made the magic circle run.
In the center of the array shines emerald-colored light particles, which are free wind elemental magic particles that temporarily exist in a tangible form in the air, and are constantly circling.
At the outer edge of the array, the invisible wind element was also condensed with magic power, forming a "wall" surrounding Shirley and Filsa that could insulate the heat.
Because the magic power required by the magic circle is directly proportional to the size of the array, in order to save magic power as much as possible, she only drew a diameter of three meters.
Firsa first looked at his companion with surprise, and then turned to approval. Shirley lowered her head.
"I...never knew you could actually use elemental magic circles..." Felsa was surprised.
It turns out that Shirley learned it from Olina before she left the Holy City.
"So, can you use the elemental array to assist me in fighting? Can it be used in actual combat?"
The companion nodded sharply, then shook his head in denial, "I'm not very proficient yet, but I will work hard."
At the same time, she was muttering in her heart, "Your mind is spinning the fastest when it comes to combat matters!"
In fact, the purpose of the elemental array - the original purpose of Shirley's learning was to use it to assist her companions in combat.
Shirley once told Olina about her and Filsa's battle with the enemy in the sea of trees.
After hearing this, Olina suggested that two people should not rush forward to confront the enemy together.
This is especially true for a slender woman like Shirley. For a combination like Filsa and Shirley, the general strategy is conceived based on the combination of "one in front and one in back".
The so-called "one in front and one behind" means that one person in the rear assists the other person in the forward position to kill the enemy.
If Shirley serves as Firza's rear support, she can also chant area magic to disrupt the enemy.
Olina was very experienced in two-person tactics and teaming up to deal with enemies, so Shirley asked her to teach her more experience. Finally, Olina asked her to learn how to use the elemental magic circle.
"I just learned this..." Shirley just saw Filsa using magic power to solve the problem of water shortage. At the same time, she remembered the wind magic array and its effectiveness that she had recently learned. She had an idea and now she will use the array to solve the water shortage problem. Used in practice, although not in combat.
"Damn... come closer, the formation seems to be a little narrower." Shirley suggested.
Filsa lifted up the corners of his coat and sat cross-legged on the hard ground. His companion also sat down with his back to him.
The two people's backs were close to each other, and the ups and downs of their companion's breathing were transmitted through the bodies leaning on each other.
It was a rare opportunity to rest, so he closed his eyes and took a serious rest.
However, he seemed unable to calm down no matter what.
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In front of you are the ruins standing on the dry land. After hundreds of years of continuous changes, this majestic and solemn kingdom building is like a living giant knight, injured and half kneeling on the ground. Despite this, he still survives under the blue sky, with perseverance, just like the spirit of the eagles.
In ancient times, the Silver Knights were dissatisfied with the kingdom's coup. The rulers only focused on their ambition to expand the country's territory, while ignoring the suffering voices of the people.
So he listened to the advice of the sages who lived in seclusion in the Snow Mountains in the far north, and launched an uprising starting from the north;
Today, I lead the resurrected demon clan and return to the mainland - this Valentino continent that originally belonged to the demon clan but was occupied by humans, vowing to destroy this hypocritical country established on the continent.
In order to re-experience the surging emotion of Lord Alphonse when he led the army and the heart of the Eagles, this man wearing the Netherworld Ice Mask solemnly stepped into the main entrance of the Eagle Palace.
The demon king—Fred ꔷDanli Tell, came to the ruins of the human race's Eagle Palace.
Following behind him was one of the demon generals known as the "Six Sages" by his fellow tribesmen, Fan Ti Tai Lun, who was famous for his extremely powerful fire magic power.
"Demon Lord, I really don't understand why you attach so much importance to Alphonse's memory. In my opinion, he is just a clown who honestly follows his own destiny script and plays the role of a hero. But such a clown can actually It has brought about the destruction of my kingdom!" Van did not hesitate to show his contempt and strong hostility to the people whom the Demon Lord admired.
For a long time, Fred ignored his subordinates and continued walking through the corridor to the entrance of the palace lobby.
"If the Demon Lord is the reincarnation of Alphonse, then my enemy today will not be Felsa, but you, the Demon Lord in front of me."
Fred stopped. The air was vaguely mixed with a slightly burning devil's breath. Even though Brahma faced his master, he was not bold enough to turn against him.
But Fred still felt Van's strong murderous intention that was not directed at himself, but spread out in all directions.
When he returned to the Demon Realm's Hall of Ten Thousand Demons after destroying the Tower of Reverse Time, Fan accidentally learned that the Demon Lord had obtained Alphonse's memory, mistakenly thought that the Demon Lord was Alphonse, and later attacked the Demon Lord secretly.
The Temple of All Demons was half burned by Brahman's fire.
The consequences are conceivable - the demon king did not hesitate to subdue the suddenly furious Van and used magic power to beat him black and blue.
Although internal strife is not a good thing, you should always give your subordinates a taste of the power of the Lord of the Demon Realm.
After learning that the Demon Lord was indeed not Alphonse, Van realized that he had misunderstood the Demon Lord and renewed his oath to be loyal to the Demon Lord.
The other members of the Six Sages have always been helpless against Fan's bad temper.
Now, unlike Brahman, the demon king was calm and not at all afraid, but just felt a little impatient.
"General Fan, your loyalty to the kingdom is indeed worthy of praise. My views on the kingdom and Sir Alphonse are different from yours, but one thing is the same, that is, we both deny that the principality is on this continent today. existence value.”
"That's for sure, otherwise I wouldn't choose to ally with you. But why did the Demon Lord get Alphonse's memory? This is exactly my doubt."
Fan's tone was a little more respectful. It would not be a good thing to anger the Demon Lord and start a war with him here and now.
"Please remember, it is not that I have gained the memory, but that the memory has resided in me."
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Shirley followed Firsa to the destination - the ruins of the Eagle Palace.
Filsa was very different from when he was almost lost in the dry zone, and he was very familiar with the environment in the palace.
He closed his eyes as if feeling. The scene seemed to return to the Kingdom period, and the rise of silver replayed in his mind like a theater.
Shirley followed Philsa through the front door, then noticed he paused. When I first stepped into this doorway, I was filled with longing and anticipation—and later, a feeling of extreme disappointment at the decadent Fierce Eagle.
Outside the palace. Alphonse disobeyed the king's order and stubbornly insisted on completing the training, leading the Eagle to the south to fight and regain his former reputation.
In the training ground. Alphonse and Finchley had two decisive battles on the red heart of the target. The fierce battle at that time was vividly visible, and the tension suddenly surged.
In the stable. Finchley gave Alphonse a valuable item, which was the silver mask that the former leader once wore as proof of leadership.
On the outdoor training ground, the two of them had another duel.
Alphonse showed the true form of the Ice Holy Sword "Danlitel" to the Eagles for the first time, and also witnessed Finchley's Sun Crown Holy Sword "Milansons" with his own eyes.
Two outstanding samurai fought together, putting aside their newly established friendship, the so-called rank in the regiment, and the honor of all parties, but they also longed for a pure competition without boundaries.
The two sides fought for a long time without deciding the outcome, and both fell to the ground from exhaustion.
Shirley was surprised and asked her companions why they were so familiar with the structure of the Eagle Palace.
My companions never mentioned that they had been here before.
Even if you have visited once or twice, you will never be as familiar with it as if you were visiting your own backyard.
"I..." Filsa smiled and explained: "Alphonse has lived here for almost half a year."
"But..." After listening, Shirley seemed to remember that Felsa was actually the heir who inherited Alphonse's memory.
"Last night's dream brought me back here. Just one night's dream allowed me to spend half a year in the kingdom." The companion said half-jokingly, but there was absolutely no lie in what he said. .
"No wonder when I saw you getting up this morning, you looked so tired that you had been up all night. It turns out that you have returned to the kingdom as a "wandering soul"! "
Shirley now understood the burden that the memory passed down by the hero brought to him.
In one person's heart and mind, the memories of two people are accommodated, just like a kettle that forcibly holds two volumes of water, almost bursting the container.
This situation can be called heavy.
Some time ago, Shirley was still happy that Philsa had inherited the memory of a hero, but now that she realized his true situation, she couldn't help but turn to worry.
"Hey... don't look worried." My companion wanted to continue, but as if he noticed something, he swallowed his words and simply said: "The enemy is coming. "
She was equally alert.
In the lobby, the ancient round table still exists, but the wood shows signs of corrosion and is slightly broken.
Felsa and Shirley, Fred and Van, the four of them met here.
A round table with a huge top separates the two groups.
Fan pressed the knuckles of his fingers, his whole body lit up with fire, ready to fight. Filsa here has also activated all the magic power in the demonic veins.
"Wait a minute——"
Demon Lord Fred stopped Van with a commanding tone.
"I have something to ask the person in front of me."
Fan stared at the Demon Lord in disbelief, reluctantly retracted the scattered flames and took a step back.
Felsa and Shirley were full of doubts.
Fred picked a suitable seat and sat down directly across from them. Later, he put the sword on his waist——
A sword with a purple demonic aura was revealed and caught everyone's eyes. It was placed flat on the table to show to the two people opposite that there was no deceit.
As the demon king, Fred is capable of defeating his enemies without resorting to deceit, and prevents them from ever stepping out of the hall again. Besides, given his noble status, his sneaky tactics were simply a disgrace to the Demon Lord's reputation.
"Sit down." The Demon Lord motioned to the two young men.
Shirley hesitated, but saw Philsa untiing the leather-wrapped sword and laying it across the table. Filsa sat down, but the vigilance in his eyes remained unabated.
What he was wary of was not the Demon Lord, but the Demon General of Fire who would pounce on him at any time.
He doesn't have to put down his weapons, his fists are his weapons to take the lives of his enemies.
Van did not sit down, but took a step back and stood behind the demon king.
As if it were a great shame for him to sit at the same table as the reincarnation of Alphonse. The Demon Lord paid no attention to the behavior of his subordinates, and the gaze revealed in the mask still did not move away from Philsa, who was of the same race.
It seems very absurd that the knight and the devil, these two different enemies, are sitting on the same stage. However, at this time and here, Felsa and Fred were indeed so calm, facing each other, sitting at the same table like negotiating.
"In ancient legends, the round table symbolizes equality. Today, the two of us sitting at the round table are the same, at least at this moment, at the same time." The Demon Lord said in a calm tone, like a declaration.
Filsa did not speak, but continued to listen to the person on the other side.
"Here, I am not the Demon Lord, but Fred; you are not the knight, but Felsa." When saying this, the Demon Lord changed his title of "I".
"Then, Your Excellency -" Filsa also calmed down and addressed Fred politely, but the following short and extremely short question was unceremonious: "What are you doing?"
The devil replied, "Let us reflect on the choices fate has made for us."
Felsa didn't know why and remained silent.
"First of all - Sir Alphonse's true memory chose me, but his emblem chose you. What I want you to know here is that Sir Alphonse is also a member of the demon clan."
Filsa guessed that these words seemed to imply that being a demon was an opportunity to gain the power of the emblem.
But he had doubts about this: "Impossible - you also obtained Alphonse's memory? Also, isn't he a human being raised by the Holy Dragon Desfil?"
"About me, you will know in the future..." Fred skipped the first question of the person opposite, "About Desfil, she is actually a phantom beast species with light attributes, but she does not belong to Holy dragon species. Another thing you don't know is the characteristics of the extremely ice holy sword "Danlitel".
It is a "Holy Sword" that requires the use of demonic blood to fully manifest into its true form. Now, you understand why Mr. Alphonse chose the two of us as his successors. "
"Because we are both members of the demon clan, and so is Alphonse. So he chose the two of us as his successors - I know what you want to say.
But, unfortunately, even so, there is no way to prove that the paths you and I take must be the same. If we must go down the same road, then the one I am walking on now is absolutely correct. ” Filsa retorted.
Fred shook his head, "You understand my words too superficially. Let me ask you -" He increased the weight of his tone, his tone was as usual, but his words added a bit of majesty, as if questioning: "You have inherited The emblem of Alphonse is a person of orthodox demon blood. However, if the path you have chosen is correct, then why are you reduced to living with others? Are you so cruel as to kill fellow demons? "
Fred originally thought that Filsa would answer his question in a calm tone - but the result was beyond his expectation.
He stood up, his blue eyes filled with anger for a moment, and stared at Fred, saying excitedly: "You demons - attacked my village - and killed my mother!"
This time it was the Demon King's turn to be speechless.
After a few seconds of silence, "Your mother, Lovna, was not killed by the demons themselves! Why are you so stubborn!"
Fred suppressed his anger and retorted calmly, "Tell me the truth, who was your mother's victim? Is it us demons or gods?"
This sentence contained so much meaning that it touched Philsa's heartstrings, "Why did you...know so much?"
"Answer me!" Fred shouted.
"My mother...in order to protect the village...to protect me and...my sister, she used the forbidden magic that a demigod possesses...to destroy the demon. However...she suffered the punishment of God and suffered. Die." This memory was the last thing he wanted to recall, and he said intermittently with pain.
"So, who was the one who personally sent your mother to hell? Was it a demon or a god?"
"Stop quibbling! If it hadn't been for the invasion of your demon clan, my mother would not have used the power of God, and all tragedies would not have happened! The culprit is still you! The demon clan!"
Fred was silent for a few seconds. "I really didn't expect that your mother would actually sacrifice her life to activate forbidden magic in order to protect the villagers who had betrayed her.
The only thing that is certain is that the one who personally sent your mother to hell is the God you believe in! Huh, is it because you are afraid of the powerful gods that you transfer all your hatred to your own race? "
"you are wrong."
"What?"
Filsa suddenly changed his excitement and suddenly became extremely calm. His dramatic change took the breath away of those present.
"I am a nonbeliever. I have drawn a clear line with the so-called gods. In this life, I will no longer accept God's gifts, God's healing, and God's rescue. If one day, I am seriously injured, I am in a desperate situation and almost die. In front of God, I will never ask for help from a dirty God. But I hate you more than God. All tragedies are caused by you demons."
His face was distorted, and an extremely strong demonic aura penetrated both inside and outside the lobby.
Fred was surprised in his heart and remained silent again. He actually hated both gods and demons in two different forms because of the hatred of his relatives.
This kind of strong emotion is so excessive that it goes against common sense, but according to his character, it seems to be in line with common sense.
"Poor man."
His hatred is extremely strong, even stronger than that of any demon, and even twisted.
Fred had a hunch that if Philza wiped out all the demons, his next step might be to "kill gods."
At this moment, Shirley finally understood why her companions hated demons so much and why they became non-god believers.
Recalling that a month ago, Firza was injured and was treated by a healer from the Alchemist Guild.
Strangely, his body actually resisted and rejected the divine healing magic, causing the therapist and Shirley a headache.
From here, Shirley remembered an earlier scene before she met the monster in the Holy Chris Cathedral.
At that time, Shirley temporarily learned the posture of praying to the gods. When Philsa saw it, he said inexplicably: "Hey, why do you kneel down to the Virgin?"
Shirley felt the thorn in her words. Although it was not directed at herself, she still felt somewhat unhappy and impatient: "It's a traditional habit. To get a gift, you have to kneel down and pray to the gods devoutly."
“Gods have “gifted” humans certain magical powers, but they have to pay the price with their lives. Is this still a gift? God actually wants believers to kneel down and pray. Isn't it a bit too much? "He said to himself with a tone full of contempt for the gods.
At that time, Shirley ignored her companion's inexplicable complaints.
In front of him, the two people at the round table were still arguing.
The demon king spoke in a tone more like that of an elder, as if he was sternly lecturing a junior who had taken a detour.
The Demon Lord seems to know Filsa and knows his past very well, even more detailedly than Shirley. But Firza had no impression of the Demon Lord.
"Human beings carry the innate seven sins, are radical, and fight for selfishness. Sooner or later, they will lead to dying disasters. Philsa ꔷ Danliter, since you betrayed the demons, then--" Then- "
The Devil Fodrad made the final decision.
"Wait! Who are you? Why do you know so much about my business?"
The Demon Jun refused to answer, but just ordered the subordinates coldly: "Brahma, this traitor has no value, kill him."
There are many questions in Philscar to say that why did he know the name of his mother?
Why did he know what happened that year? Who is he?
But at this time, the long -accumulated flames in the lobby caused a severe big bang, which was comparable to 10,000 tons of explosives.
The dome of the Lie Eagle Palace Hall was lifted, showing a night of night. The inside and outside are ruins, and the scenery is terrible.
In the strong eagle site, the most complete building, the most complete building, the Lie Eagle Hall, collapsed in the hands of the six sages.
The fire flickered. The resentment of El Fangis, regardless of the historical value of the palace or the value of cultural relics, is released and destroyed, and it will continue to vent to the ruins.
"It is indeed a powerful magic general who was afraid of being called" Yan Jairo "by the Demon Corps. From this moment, there is only one task that Benjun has issued to you -is to kill the two people I met today! "
The demon floated in the air, the cloak behind him was swinging violently, and the mask was shining with fire. After the subordinate is issued, the figure is turned into a flock of blue particles, and the images generally disappear. The transmission of magic allowed the demon to leave from the ruins.
The Sanskrit nodded with a seeming place, but murmured in his mouth: "Even if the Demon King wants to re -incorporate Elfins into the Demon family today, it will not change my rage to him and kill him!"
Vatican stepped on the highest point of the gravel, and found the prey to find an enemy.
For a moment he was alert.
Filsa's move, its shadow has not appeared yet, the powerful magic comes first.
The ground covered with brick and marsh, cracking two giant seams.
The two magic breaths splashed out of these two cracks, respectively gathered together into the dragon of the element that wrapped each other into one, and emitted the dazzling red and blue light, jumped into the night sky, and then then Swipe down and bite the enemy.
Van's heavy punch smashed the uneven ground.
For a moment, all lying gravel tile tiles were shocked sharply;
The next moment, the five meters of red light turned on, which was more intense and pure than the red light of the ice inflammation elemental dragon in front of the front;
At the moment, the eight -tier dragon column, rolled up anything that could float and melt it into heat.
In the end, the fire pillar moved to meet the dragon -shaped tricks released by Philsa with the Bingyan Sword.
Fire pillar crushes the element dragon to the scattered and free Ice element particles;
As for the remaining inflammatory element particles, it is absorbed by Brahma's move.
The move was broken, and an agile figure finally appeared.
Philsa has been hidden into the night because of his black dress and because of his "wind -surrounding" magic.
Magic "wind -surrounding" uses the principle of refraction of light to "invisible" his body;
This is better in the night that is originally blurred.
The movement speed of the pillar was unable to reach compared to his jumping dodge.
However, after a while, the fire pillar was far away, and Philsa crossed the obstacle. He quickly got close to Brahma.
Fire Box Intelligent Blade. This pair of enemies confronted again.
Filsa used the "wind and rest" to be attached to themselves, floating like the wind. After eating a defeat, he saw through all the enemy's boxing skills this time, and the power of wind, at this time he was in a slight upper hand in battle.
The instant ice blade points to the enemy's naked neck, and the blood of the enemy is fidge to the enemy. The Vatican's head was tilted, and the cold sword whistled from the right ear, and only cut off a few hair.
He avoided sharp cuts. But the blade tip was still scratched from the cheeks, and the thin wound overflowed blood.
At the same time, there was a pain in Van's lower abdomen.
I do n’t know when, Philsa's right -hand backhand grabbed the sword of Yan to Sadan.
Although he knew that the flames could not be seriously injured, he still used the other hand and another sword after cutting the sky with the ice sword in his left hand, trying to add a sword to quickly and quickly.
The two opened a distance and looked at each other at each other.
Different from last time, Philsa was still unharmed, but the magic was consumed without knowing why.
Starting from the fierce battle, magic has accelerated operation and accelerated. I wonder if it is emotional reasons, or is the cause of the patient hidden in the body?
Van's lower abdomen ate a split, and the jacket was pulled away by a blade of a sloping crack, which was not traumatious.
After the cultivation, the body and flesh are blessed by the magic, and the hard copper iron bone. It was just a few seconds before, because he could not adapt to the movement of the enemy's increase in the movement of the enemy, he lost a little bit.
"Bringing the kingdom towards the demise, it really cannot be underestimated!" Van settled the god of fist again.
Philsa did not leave the enemy's room to speak, waved the double sword straight forward, and the next time the sword dance came up.
With the blessing of the wind, he moved forward for a while, and waved his double sword to display a cross -cutting strike.
The double sword really chopped things -but there was no real sense of cutting -the red jackets that were cut into four pieces of red jackets fluttered. In addition, the blade did not touch anything.
Before being beheaded, Brahma threw the red jacket on his body forward, and used this as a barrier to take the opportunity to jump in the air.
The moment of Brahma counterattack. The magic of the inflammation in the body expands, and even the arm armor of both arms is pierced by the flame erupted in the double boxing. Metal arm armor is crushed into a crisp.
At this time, on the right arm exposed by Brahma, the burning was brightly lit. Felsa was surprised.
The emergence of this mark instantly gathered all the magic power of the nearby nearby, turned into the source of the owner's magic, so that the whole body of the owner was wrapped around the energy of the flame at this moment, like a demon king who woke up from the prison.
"This is the emblem of the inflammatory prison that was generated by my resentment!"
Energy turned into the vortex gathered in the emblem, and the emblem gradually changed from red to bright white.
The fist of Brahma fell quickly like a Xianglong, so as not to let the enemy leave the time of thinking and dodging.
"You actually ... too ..."
Seeing, the dazzling spark of the meteor fist, and the vast sparks that rubbed the air violently were going to devour Philsa immediately.
And he is too late to perform actions that need to be prepared for defense or avoiding.
"Bingzhi Light-"
From the mind of Philsa, the carving of his own flashes flashed. You don't have to shout the momentum of mantras, and you don't have to put an extra posture, just consciousness-
The idea of "wanting to use the emblem" in my mind, without spending in milliseconds, can release the emblem.
The intersection is between the distance between the fists of both sides, so that the Vatican meteor inflammation must not be nearly a few minutes.
The special ice pillar generated by "Bingzhi Light" is not afraid of the erosion of the flame, and completely resists the fire fist.
In contrast, the nearby gravel bricks are red because of the high fever brought by Brahma, and the surrounding area is like a red hell.
Only the place where the side of Philsa stands is well -protected by the emblem.
The red light is getting weaker, and the flames on the Brahma's body are swallowed up by the coldness of the "ice of the ice"!
This is an excellent counterattack opportunity. The moment Philsa responded quickly, and at the moment the Vatican had not realized what he wanted to do, he used his mind to drive the pattern emblem to expand the ice column and explode.
The scattered invisible shock wave will fly Brahma.
Philsa occupied the upper hand of the fight. At this time, he wanted to sprint up, jumping and adding the sword skills to prevent the enemy from falling freely, but cut it off.
He is currently capable of implementing this sword skills with the current "surrounding the wind" and the emblem of the ice.
Today, the enemies in front of them are murdered.
But when he raised the Bingjian, just took a step ahead, and weird things happened.
Filsa's movement became stiff and paused for a moment.
Suddenly everything went dark. The sword that had almost no weight was originally light, and suddenly became extremely heavy.
The heavy one is not the sword in the hand, but the arm itself.
At this time, Philsa knew clearly that the magic pulse in the body stopped.
Bingyan's double sword loses the maintenance of magic, transforms back to the state of the single sword;
The blue light of his body faded in weakness, and the emblem was dimmed into dark blue.
He couldn't even breathe until the magic pulses flowed again.
——Moili began to retrograde! The sight in front of me changes from dark to blood red.
Magic removal is out of control. Philsa kneeling on one knee, shaking his whole body, painful, and blood overflowed with his mouth.
At this time, the flames surrounded by re -burned, and the scenery returned to the color of a prison ...
Philsa bowed his head and held his forehead with his hand, and waved his sword in front of him.
He couldn't feel the enemy's magic at all -to be precise, he seemed to feel that the enemy's magic came from all directions. At this time, he actually lost his ability to judge the magic!
He reminded himself to be calm and calm. But when I thought so, it was too late.
The abdomen is embedded in the fist, and the abdominal muscles are almost torn. The burning pain it brought seems to be burned to the ribs. Those who were hit, a large amount of blood sprayed in the mouth, dyed to the attacker's arm.
The flushing of the fire fist, throwing Phils a few meters away, flew out of sight. After eating this book that almost made Fan who made it full, the other party was seriously injured.
For Vatican, it can already be said to be a victory.
The Brahma glanced at the blood of the enemies covered with his arms. He was very disgusted with El Fangis's blood, so he picked up the broken jacket cloth with his hand, and wiped it out leisurely without leaving traces.
"Next punch, take your heart!"
Brahman dropped the broken cloth, ready to catch up in the direction of Philsa, and gave the enemy a hit.
He looked around for four weeks -in a blink of an eye, there was nothing else except the flames and gravel.
He was gone -the figure of Philsa had disappeared. However, according to his injuries, it is basically impossible to stand up, let alone escape.
At this moment, he regretted himself again -he had been fighting Philsa, completely ignoring the red -haired girl who had been around him and during the battle.
The companion of Philsa rescued him.
But Vatican did not notice the magic that she had been divergent when she was approaching.
Fan regrets the chance of revenge.
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Shirley ran slowly in Philsa, who was internal and wounded.
The enemy was then caught up, which kept the two of the inflammation of the two of them approaching.
So far, Phils's sight is still bloody, so blurred that it can't see the scenery nearby. However, according to the feeling, he knew very well that he and Shirley were walking on the widest corridor in the palace of the eagle.
He instructed: "Along the corridor until the end ... turn right ... into the horse's ... there is a secret entrance inside."
Until the step entered the horse, the sudden symptoms of Philsa had eased a lot. He broke away from his support, walked to the deepest corner of the place, kicked open the covered dry grass, and groped on the wall until he touched a straight dental in the dark.
He knocked on this weird wall with his hoe, and the empty response came.
"It's here ..." His eyebrows provoked, judged, and looked around to find the switch anxiously.
However, he has no clue to such a hidden organ. He is not good at the skills of solving the puzzle, and the same is true of Shirley.
The enemy's magic is getting closer and closer ... Thinking of this, Philsa's heart was scared, but he tried to calm himself down.
"Enemies ... are about to come!" Shirley urged and a moment, and then said, "Otherwise, I will go out and leave after I find the entrance of the secret road!
After speaking, the companion began to sing the blessing spell of singing wind, ready to fight alone.
"Don't ..." Philsa stopped. In order to prevent his companions from taking risks, he hurriedly thought of a way to cut a quick knife and cut into chaos, "just break this stone gate!"
Shirley stopped chanting, "So ... willn't it attract the attention of the enemy?"
"Then use your magic" Thunderbolt to detonate ", he will have a low voice," detonate the whole horse! This is a good way to delay time. "
Originally, Philsa could directly use his own magic skills to break the entire horse, but he could not use the magic pulses. She obeyed the method of Philsa.
Shirley injected her magic into her companion's Bingyan sword.
Because this is a source of magic power different from the saber attributes, the sword does not light up the original red and blue two -colored light.
However, because of the blessing of the wind, its blade became sharp than the original.
With all his strength, Philsa held a sword to the stone gate covering the dark road. At the same time, Shirley's hands were placed in a ball -shaped, and the jadeite particles rose from the palm, and she started the magical chanting again.
The fragile stone wall was pierced with a hole with a scattered crack, but it was not completely cracking.
However, just the stabbing movement just made Philsa asthma. For the time being, he had no energy to lift his sword and could not help continuously. If you want to rest, the enemy will catch up and be too late.
Shirley in Yong singing had to be distracted, condensing a small part of the magic into a vortex ball of sufficient power, and smashed the cracks of the stone wall.
The obstacle door of the dark road was broken into stones, and a mysterious entrance to the dark paint appeared from it. Through the light of the glory of the magic of his companions, you can see that the trend of the darkness is oblique.
Therefore, it is estimated that the collapse of the horse should not cause much damage to the dark road.
At this time, Shirley's magic has been sung.
The whole horse was lit up with the emerald light and kept absorbing magic to the outside world.
The light of thunder condensed by the magic of the wind took two seconds to the detonation, and the two quickly stepped into the secret road.
Before walking, the white light was almost at the same time, and the deafening explosion came.
"Are you familiar with the road here?" Shirley asked her companions.
Since this is the palace of Lie Eagles, his dreams should be impressed by the secret road, but his answer is negative.
"There is no impression at all ... The Falcon Palace of the Kingdom of the Kingdom does not exist."
Although when I came to Ma Yan, Philsa found the weirdness of the empty floor in the corner, and guessing that there may be a secret path hidden, but at the time, there was no excessive reason, and I did not want to destroy the ruins because of her curiosity. One brick and tile.
If it weren't for now, he wouldn't think of using this secret to escape.
Two people turned around in the dark labyrinth like a headless fly.
The magic of inflammation that made them fear spread across the thick wall. The enemy has entered the secret road and is on the road separated by the wall next to him!
The chase of the two sides is like a drama that staged a "cat catching mice".
Philsa can escape according to the sensitivity of the enemy's magic.
And Vatican can only find the position of the two according to their own sense of direction.
However, Philsa is a wounded and cannot move too fast;
Vatican can quickly search for the trace of the two in each corner.
Although they had felt each other, they were nearby, but Van did not dare to take risks to break the wall with fire magic martial arts.
Because the load -bearing structure in the secret road is not very stable.
If it is shocked at all, it may be possible to collapse at any time.
There was a faint storm from the left side of the Brahma.
Thinking of the magic attributes of the companions and girls around Philsa, he followed him without hesitation.
As a result, he did not see the trace of the two until the end of this road -dead end. Even the rest that attracted him here was just hovering here.
Shirley used the maze tactics that confused the enemy, and deliberately created the false situation that confusing the enemy, to seduce him into the direction of the dead end to escape a lot of time.
In front of it is a stone gate that can be promoted. Shirley pushed away with Phils and reached a shiny stone room.
The stone room is very wide, and the length and width are about ten meters. The light source does not know where it is sent, maybe each pile of stone bricks are light.
There is a height oval mirror in the center, the mirror is obliquely facing the door, and it is very weird.
This weird mirror is a jumping point that is concentrated by a lot of magic.
In addition, there are still many gold coins scattered around.
It is estimated that it is some illegal adventurers -such as theft, and the treasure hunt for the palace ruins and reached the stone room through secret roads and reached this stone room.
The treasure here should basically be stolen. As for this mirror -shaped space jumping point, they should be used to escape.
Philsa and Shirley exclaimed, and finally rescued!
"Let's hurry up ..." Shirley said halfway, covering his right chest with his hands, his expression was dim, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Talking, Phils also felt uncomfortable.
He found that the source of his own discomfort was that he had a light emblem again for no reason!
At the same time, on the right chest of her companion Shirley, the emerald green glory was reflected through a dark jacket.
In the entire stone room, the magical flow of the atmosphere has caused dramatic changes. The blue blue and emerald particles rose together, constantly interweaving and mixing, shining the entire stone room than the original.
On the blank white stone wall on the left, white light also exudes all particles in the stone room. The particles gathered on the wall, and when they stopped exercising on the stone wall, the two were stunned.
The magic element particles of the wind and ice constitute an extremely magnificent mural on the blank stone wall.
The paintings on the paintings are lifelike and full of aura.
The approximate content of the painting involves the battle between Elfins and the Silver Cavaliers and the Southern Borders to repel the Monsters.
The valley in the painting shines like the glory of Aurora.
The enemy is a wings of the demon species, with a huge number. Not only that, but also Nan Man's humans assisted the demon to fight against silver.
Elfins, who rides on the body of the Holy Dragon, holds up the Holy Sword, instructs the silver to public, and kill the enemy together.
What attracts the viewer is that a long -haired woman appears in the silver crowd. She controls the power of the wind, shows the magic of the wind, and gallop the battlefield.
Filsa was lost for a while, and a real but vague memory emerged in her mind.
At this time, the magic of Yan, who was approaching, pulled him back to reality.
Just as he was about to turn his head to urge his companion -he found that Shirley was squatting down and holding his head.
The strangeness of his companion made him extremely anxious. He also squatted down and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
But Philsa did not understand Shirley's pain at this time.
For Shirley, this is an inexplicable pain that originated from the heart, but I don't know which corner of the heart.
Ominous, sadness, and remorse, combined together and raging.
The body was trembling ... echo in his ears.
deep in the heart……
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"Alfangs, you shouldn't do this!"
Why do you say the same sound as mine?
I haven't said that!
"——You don't understand me at all."
This is ... Phills ... Alfangz's voice? What does he mean by that?
"You are not as powerful as the Royal Cavaliers!"
Why ... "I" say that? No! No!
"—— From the moment I reunited, I would be dissatisfied with you."
Why did he say this to "I"? Why?
What is going on ... This is memory ... this is memory!
But where is this memory? Whose memory? I want to know!
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Shirley's heart was struggling like this, and constantly digging the memory that was waking up.
Filsa was very anxious, and his companion's reincarnation memory actually chose to awaken at this inappropriate moment, and also caused inexplicable fear to Shirley. Is Shirley's reincarnation memory that makes people feel reluctant to think about?
He shouted in Sherry's ear, "Calm! Don't think! Don't think!"
The breath of the enemy is constantly approaching, I am afraid that it will break in the next moment!
This time, he changed his companion to help his companion and walked to the mirror bumpy.
He pushed his companion sharply. Shirley fell into the semi -inclined mirror, just like falling into the water.
Almost at the same time, bombardment--
The stone room gate was crushed by the enemy's fire and turned into a scattered stone!
The ground shook violently, and the ceiling on Philsa's head dropped some gravel with gray.
Vancouver came in, hate Filsa.
Shirley, who did not enter the mirror, finally woke up from the chaos at this moment, and wanted to catch the companion's hand to escape.
However, it was too late. In the hands of Van, using the magic of fire to condense into a hot flame javelin, he poured it out quickly, and the goal was pointing directly at the escape magic mirror.
Regardless of the injury, Filsa runs the solidarity of the solidarily and injects magic to the sword.
In order not to let this Shirley use the mirror that was used to escape, he pulled his sword to split the wounds.
He gave up the opportunity to escape, cut off the enemy's flames of the mirror, and turned into a fine firework.
Shirley witnessed the oncoming muskets that were cut into fragmented Mars and splashed onto the mirror. She stretched her hand desperately, but only touched the hot air.
Before the mirror crushing, I watched it separated from the companion.
She was transmitted to another place by magic alone.
The mirror used for escape was broken into the fragments of mercury, scattered on the ground.
Among them, the highly retracted magic particles volatilized into the air and no longer exist.
In the wide stone room, Shirley successfully escaped from this time, leaving only Philsa and Vatican.
Filsa gritted her teeth to face the enemy. The magic operation in the body seems to be slightly normal. He settled his mind and drove the magic pulse again without any scruples.
The whole body was blessed by the light of ice again. The magic is successful, and the next step is to release the emblem.
In fact, this is really adventurous. After the first use of the tattoo emblem, a period of not short of time cannot be used at will.
Otherwise, it will cause damage to the holder's magic and even the body.
What's more, Philsa's magic pulses have previously appeared, and symptoms similar to countercurrent appear.
But he didn't care about these theories in front of him. He only knows a little bit, fighting desperately with the enemy, he may not die;
But stop resisting, and will definitely be killed.
If Shirley knew she was going to do this, she would definitely come forward to stop it immediately ... because Philsa was a reckless person who did something to do with the consequences.
"Before I lose consciousness, the only thing I want to do is knock you down!"
Philza declares to the enemy.
"Come on! The villain of the dead country!"
Brahma releases the energy of fire to the extreme.
"Before fighting again, can you tell me, your name?"
"You are not qualified to know my name at all!" The enemy refused coldly, and his attitude was still stubborn and tough as always.
"You ..." Philza speculated, "Are you ... Vanrekso? Or ..."
The enemy suddenly interrupted, "Don't call you the name of the highest commander of our group without permission!"
Hearing this, Philsa raised his mouth slightly.
Although it is not sure if the next battle can win.
But he finally knew some of the details of the enemy.
"So, you are the samurai who originally belonged to the Royal Cavaliers!" Philsa never thought that he was fighting with the legendary courageous royal Knight members!
The enemy was so powerful that he caught him in danger. It is estimated that the enemy was a job samurai in the emperor.
Because of the unintentional leakage of clues, Vatican was found out by Philsa, which seemed to make himself a shame, and scolded: "Animals! I actually want to explore my bottom details!"
Due to anger, from the front of his right arm, the emblem of the fire of the fire in the prison lit up again. The ominous inflammation of the whole body is full of glory. He also intends to disregard his death and vowed to blade the enemy.
Shuangquan was entangled by the hot magic, snatched the attack, and aimed at the heart of Philsa.
Between the thoughts, the emblem "Ice of the Bing" in his hand was glowing the light since the second confrontation, and the light quickly covered the owner's whole body.
The ice -element particles in the magic pulse are flowing at high speed. Because of the swelling of magic, Philsa temporarily forgot his injuries and pain. Bingyan's sword trembled and sorrow due to the magic load.
Anyway, Philsa has to make a knot with him today -either you die or I live.
Facing the fierce fire fist, he stepped forward to fight.
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At the same time, Shirley was stunned.
Inside and outside the field of vision, a desert is completely divided into the direction of north and south. This is an unknown place.
The boundary between heaven and earth is still dim.
"Philsa -Philsa-"
In this endless desert, he echoed the voice of his companion's name until the hoarse Shirley.
