boom!
A strong tremor echoed in the scene in the corner of the square. The body belonging to Duan Qing suddenly flew out diagonally along the revolving corridor in the corner of the square, and then after smashing several small decorative stone pillars, it fell to the ground. Rear garden interior. The fast black figure then passed in front of the garden, blocking another magical attack with a black aura from the garden. Bernard's fist wind then brought As he approached the center of the battle again, he collided with York, whose appearance had changed.
It seems that due to his deep understanding of this imperial general who has been with him for a long time, this guy who has lost his identity as an adjutant is not at the slightest disadvantage in the one-on-one battle with Bernard.
"Your movements seem to have slowed down, General! Is it because of my previous sword attack?"
"...I'll make you pay for what you did, York."
"No, you can't, you can't do it at all... As early as when you were hit by my sword, you couldn't do it!"
"..."
"Is that sword poisonous?"
Seeing Bernard rushing forward to fight with the opponent again without saying a word, Duan Qing climbed out of the garden and gasped and guessed: "Is Bernard poisoned?"
"I have done some research on toxins and the like, and he... doesn't seem to have similar symptoms." She appeared next to him quietly, and Maggie replied in a low voice: "But his strength is indeed not That should be the only thing, the adjutant you want to deal with... doesn't look as strong as you think."
"Either that guy used a poison you didn't recognize, or that guy used a trick other than poison." So Duan Qing once again showed his hard-thinking eyes: "Can you tell me in detail what happened after I fainted? ?Especially the part where Bernard’s shoulder was injured…”
"... After that adjutant slashed through you with his sword, the empire's general already wanted to intervene." Vigilant eyes kept patrolling around the battlefield, Maggie hesitantly replied: "But that guy should also I had long anticipated that Bernard would take action, and had prepared myself well in advance..."
"That sword looks... very similar to the one you used." Her voice paused as she said this: "The blade turned transparent when it cut through the human body, and passed through the middle in an instant. The general seemed to know how powerful it was, so he slapped himself on the shoulder..."
"...He took the photo himself?"
"That's right."
In the scene where the chaotic air flow was constantly shooting out from the center where the two people were fighting in front, Maggie's eyes revealed a hint of admiration: "There was a sword wound on his shoulder, and a lot of black breath came from it. When it came out, that guy just gritted his teeth and waited for the breath of void to pass, and then returned to normal under our gaze."
"Yes, just like what you look like now...the soldiers at that time were stunned."
Seemingly noticing the shock in Duan Qing's eyes, she turned back and curled up her lips: "Including Tristan and I who came to the rescue... we didn't expect that the adjutant would suddenly come to him. Bernard came to take action, so when his injuries broke out and the guards started to become confused, not many people could notice the whereabouts of the murderer."
"Then there was our attack and the siege of the 'resistance'." She pointed to the battle front that was still compressing around her: "We spent a lot of effort to break through the center of the melee, but the situation here is It’s different from what we imagined…”
"Wait a minute, did you rush in together?" Duan Qing, who struggled to get up, suddenly realized a serious problem: "Where is Tristan?"
boom--
With another loud crash, the battle at the edge of the square not far in front of Duan Qing finally came to a conclusion. The imperial general who had been fighting the enemy leader alone staggered back. Then it also appeared in the open space near the garden, and at the same time, there were scattered auras flying backwards. It seemed that he finally felt a little tired. The imperial general with his hands hanging by his side bowed slightly. After a while, he regained his previous calm expression when he was surrounded by several unknown people in the distance: " ……I see."
"You're not a warrior at all."
"...I found it too late, General."
Waving to the men who had followed him to continue their mission of fending off the empire's counterattack, York tore off the completely destroyed military uniform around him, and then removed the layer of gray-white soft armor attached to the surface of his body, along with the soft armor. The magical aura attached to it was revealed at the same time: "The most powerful magician can not only use powerful magic, but also use the energy of magic to strengthen himself. Although there is no substantial change in his muscles, the simulated The effect is still very impressive.”
"The power of the wind element can make me faster, and the power of the fire element can make my explosive power stronger." He slapped his body vigorously, removing all kinds of colorful colors from the soft armor. A picture was taken from the gap: "By analogy, a magician can do things that the most powerful warriors can do. They only need enough magic power and the magic skills to support the energy..."
"You are actually a great magician who is proficient in all departments?" Then Bernard's eyes were a little surprised: "This is impossible, even for Wiggins who lives in Tania..."
"Don't think this is some high-end magic skill. This set of magic skills has been developed for a long time."
What answered him was York's still twisted and excited face, and raised his arms again: "It's easy to learn this knowledge..."
"As long as you bow down to the knees of the Magic Empire, those ancient precious materials... we can let you appreciate the day you died in battle!"
A harsh and sharp friction sound then appeared in the hands of the remnant of the Magic Empire in front of him. On the long sword that looked no different from an ordinary sword blade, a faint sword aura followed the slashing of the sword. It gradually took shape and flew towards the direction of Bernard. There was no longer a surprised expression on his face. Bernard, who had regained his composure, then crossed his raised arms in front of his chest, and then knocked away the sword energy with both fists, dragging it on The black energy behind the sword energy came into his eyes: "No...that's not right."
"You are not a magician." He put on a defensive posture and once again blocked the whirlwind that turned into black straight lines. "Are you a destiny weaver?"
"wrong answer."
Putting away his exaggerated smile, a solemn expression gradually appeared on York's face: "The Destiny Weaver can only peek into the future of this world, and I..."
"Will become the master of this world!"
The crackling thunder and lightning then gradually extended outward along the trajectory of the black aura, with tiny cracks torn apart by the lightning appearing in front of everyone, and the strange darkness unique to the other world also followed. The number of sizzling cracks increased, and the nearby corner of the battlefield was dyed into a pitch black that was difficult to penetrate like a spider web. He waved two silver fists vigorously, and Bernard, whose face became more solemn, then dispersed the black energy that was about to affect him. The footsteps that had been sticking to the spot followed these voids. The threat of the crack getting closer began to gradually retreat in the direction of Duan Qing: "Don't get close! These void breaths will isolate the connection between the body and the soul!"
"Separate the connection between body and soul?"
The screams of several imperial soldiers who were affected were heard in his ears. Duan Qing, who followed, hurriedly asked in a low voice: "What does that mean?"
"The power of the void does not belong to our world. If you are affected by it too much... people will start to become abnormal." Bernard's voice still issued a warning to the surrounding imperial soldiers who had not yet been affected to retreat. He explained in a low voice: "Weakness of hands and feet, slow reaction, listlessness, and emotional loss - if you are under the influence of the void for a long time, these symptoms will become worse, and eventually you will lose control of your body, just like a person who has lost his soul. people..."
"To put it simply, the attributes are reduced, and the final deduction is zero, right... Hey, why does it sound almost like a curse?"
A wretched figure in the Devil's Paradise flashed through his mind, and Duan Qing said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "...very good."
"There are no moves or problems that we adventurers can't solve if we dare to show them in words."
The whistling wind suddenly dispersed towards the front of the black mist area with his sudden movement, and Duan Qing's figure instantly disappeared into the invisible space. Ignoring Bernard's warning behind him, he then issued a warning With a loud shout, he turned into a bright white light and crashed in the direction of where York was in his memory. Countless black auras with purple thunder and lightning then entangled Duan Qing with York's still laughing, and then separated to both sides in the sudden burst of bright white light, as if he was in the eye of a typhoon. The adventurer player then threw up the chains tied to his hands and punched the adjutant's smile on his face: "Drink!"
"He, how did he..."
"That's a relic left by my teacher."
Amid the exclamations of Bernard holding his shoulders, Maggie, who was lurking nearby, explained in a low voice: "The thing he called the cross has the effect of dispelling all magical effects. Now it seems..."
"That thing was simply prepared for this moment."
The sound that broke through the air burst forward along with the sight of the woman in black disappearing in place again, and disappeared in front of Bernard's eyes with the surrounding airflow. The black afterimage that was completely uncaptured then passed through countless Empire soldiers and rebels appeared around the body of York, who had just been knocked off the ground. The black dagger then drew a dark arc in the air, intersecting with the long sword drawn by the adjutant who forcibly twisted his body, but the same black aura came from the fist mark Duan Qing had just made. The resulting injury extended forward, and finally hit York's right rib exposed by raising the sword.
"Shadow Strike!"
The same loud impact as when the fight started appeared in front of Duan Qing, who had just jumped out of the black mist. Maggie turned around and kicked York down with the counterattack of the dagger and sword. The sound she made when she was on the ground belonged to the supple body of the woman in black. Then she turned the last half circle in the air and landed lightly on the ground of the square far away from the black fog. The huge tearing sound of the floor then spread to both sides along the direction of York's sliding. At the same time, there was also the dim light emitted when the magic shield took effect. Maggie, who was watching all this, did not give him anything. Taking a chance to breathe, the toes that landed on the ground once again brought up a cloud of soil and rubble: "No one can escape the pursuit of the Queen of the Night..."
"Not even fate."
Like a cracked eggshell, the tip of the dagger that suddenly appeared on the surface of the magic shield instantly broke the colorful and thick shield into pieces. The black dagger surrounded by the thick magic light then melted into pieces. An elongated shadow was created, sucked into York's chest like light from a black hole. The gray-white hard soft armor didn't seem to have any protective effect. The dagger was inserted into the adjutant's heart. Duan Qing, who arrived shortly afterwards, also pushed away a dagger that had just flown by his cheek. He looked at the gravel and exhaled a long breath with some fear: "Damn it, aren't you all level 100 NPCs?"
"Level 100...what?"
"It's nothing, just think I'm talking nonsense."
Looking at the approaching figure of Bernard, who was still fighting countless enemies with his injured fists, Duan Qing waved his hand: "I just didn't expect it to be solved so easily."
"He just didn't expect you to be able to break through the blockade that tore apart the space just now." Maggie raised her head: "If you let him have a little bit of defense..."
"I may not succeed."
Wide eyes appeared in Duan Qing and Maggie's faces as they looked at each other, because the last words came from the adjutant lying on the ground. With a dagger stuck in his heart, he then grabbed Maggie and returned it. The right arm that was not released, a ferocious smile appeared on his face again: "What do you think the appearance of that pendant is? Is it an accident that is not part of the thread of fate?"
"Fate has revealed all this to me long ago!"
Thick black air spurted out from around the heart in his chest as he laughed wildly, completely surrounding Maggie's entire body in an instant: "And now..."
"It's time for me to explain why you appear here!"
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