"This is... Amhitus?" Artoris's eyes were filled with confusion as she looked at the Human Divine Sword that Villafa handed to her.
"The master asked me to give this sword to you. The reason is still unknown, but since it is Baron Bokar's request, there must be a deep meaning."
"Weapons used by brave men..."
Artoris gently wiped the sword blade with her hand, but the next second her fingertips were scratched by the sword energy flowing on the sword.
At first, Artolis was worried that the death energy entangled in the sword would invade her body through the wound, but she soon gave up this worry.
The [Blessing of Immortality] protects Artolis from diseases, and the death energy in the Human God Sword is originally an alternative type of toxin that paralyzes nerves, and will not have any impact on her.
But even if she knew this, Artoris still didn't understand what role this sword could play in her hands. As a weapon with restrictions that can only be used by brave men, in Artoris's hands it is just like the Sword of Victory. In addition to being harder than ordinary sword blades, it no longer has any more advantages.
"Speaking of..." Artolis still had something to say to Villafa, but at this moment, the other party raised her hand and stopped her behind her with a serious face.
"here we go!"
Villafa's deep voice fell, and Artolis immediately shut her mouth and said no more.
The two of them cast their gazes towards the huge monster in the distance like everyone present. Although it was unclear what means the witch used to restrain the movements of the Final Beast before, everyone could see the Final Beast at this moment. Ice-blue cracks appeared densely around it, like a wild beast breaking its chains. The power that imprisoned the Final Beast was completely broken through at this moment, like a treasure mirror that was shattered in the atmosphere and suddenly shattered. .
What followed was a wail like a landslide and a tsunami, an invisible and indescribable wave of chaos, and an unparalleled surge of catharsis in all directions.
That is the end—the inquisition brought about by arrogant people.
Or the end of mortals who are punished by gods.
Under the canopy of dawn, the people present are a symbol.
The sacrifice offered at the end of this "sacrifice".
The nine tails at the end of this realm spread out and bloomed like petals, and at the same time, they bloomed with nine colors of light that were more dazzling than before and illuminated all rivers.
People who originally had no understanding of the Final Beast and only regarded it as a purely huge beast were stunned when they saw the source of the disaster appearing in the world. Just like when Artoris and others first met, the dimming vision, dull five senses, pulsating heartbeat, and indescribable fear that makes people collapse just by looking directly at it, make more than 90% of people suffer deeply. Among them, he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
"This is... the Final Beast...!?" Seeing those people who were confident not long ago, all fall into panic in an instant, Timifia looked shocked at the moment.
"This is just the beginning!" After receiving the other party's words, Afrot looked towards the distance not far away, where the heroic old man wearing a battle armor had already fully drawn the bowstring, and at the same time, the immeasurable wind was blowing under his arm. The surroundings swirled, and as the scarlet light bloomed, the wind pressure twisted to the extreme in an instant, shattering the ground beneath his feet like a broken string.
"Yes, that's it!"
At the very back of the crowd, the "Clown" who witnessed all this gently took off his mask. His demon-like appearance was full of weirdness and terror. His wrinkled face was as pale as paper, and was covered with many streaks of black light. Every stripe exudes shocking magic. In his hand, a dark purple long knife also showed its edge.
"You mean the worst case scenario?"
The time went back to a few minutes ago. Looking at the man wearing a clown mask in front of her, Neruvana completely ignored the so-called thank you. Just because of the second half of the sentence, her face suddenly changed, as if it was shrouded in a cloud. There was a layer of frost, and his brows were knitted together tightly.
"I don't think I should hide anything from you. In fact, the 50% chance of winning I just mentioned is actually an exaggeration."
"I can understand this." Facing Hasen's gaze, Neruvana nodded: "After all, no one can plan everything. Even the best leader I have ever seen will suffer from weird things. You feel helpless because of the changes. As the leader of the Empire's First Legion, I can understand your mood at this moment."
"Having said that, that's not what I want to say." Hassen shook his head and took off his mask in front of the woman.
"With this appearance, could it be that you are...?!" Looking at the other party's appearance, Neruvana looked surprised.
"——At the end of the Age of Gods, the last remnant of the Oni-human race is the reason why I, Hazen Tomilia Mikas, am not a member of the Elf race but can survive to this day." Seeing the other party showing an expected expression , Hasen smiled lightly and explained.
"The so-called evil ghost reincarnated into the human world from the Shura Dao. I see that's the case. No wonder you can obtain that extraordinary ability. I don't know what kind of mountains of corpses and seas of blood you have walked through to get to where you are now. It's up to you How many compatriots have you buried with your own hands?" Faced with the man in front of her, who was at the opposite extreme to herself, Nelvana felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart when she realized this.
"I guessed that you would have this expression. As the most outstanding and influential "Guardian" of the Kot Gama Empire, it is absolutely impossible for me to identify with a short-sighted and treacherous person like me. "
"Time waits for no one, stop beating around the bush, just say it directly if you have anything to say!" Neluvana's eyes swept past her bandaged right arm, and then looked at the people who were already seated in the distance, their faces said seriously.
"I want to know if you are ready to win at all costs?" Hassen's voice dropped, and then he asked with a solemn face.
"Of course!" Nervana replied affirmatively.
"Even if you have to kill more than half of the people present with your own hands, can you still give the answer as firmly as you do now?"
"!!!"
Seeing Nervana hesitating in shock, Hazen shook his head and turned away and put on his mask again.
"The protection I rely on is called [Sealing Style]. I can kill everything that exists in the world with one blade. But the price is that after I use the sword, my flesh and blood will be rooted in the ground, and I can't do it within 300 seconds. You can't move even if you leave, and the time of consecutive sword attacks will be superimposed, and attacks of that level can only be carried out twice in a row at most."
"Does this mean...!?"
"The reason why I only summoned a thousand soldiers to take charge of this attack is not to let these people die on the battlefield as death squads, but because I think that powerful talents are more powerful than those who are worthless except as my shield. More qualified to live!”
To achieve the goal, he would do whatever it takes. This is the reason why "Jingguang Pure Land" is so frightening. He left his back to the other party, while he left silently. This last time with few women left to think about is bound to... Decide the outcome of a battle.
"So, what do you take me for? What do you take life for?" However, an unexpected question stopped Hassen before he left.
The voice that came from behind seemed to be Nervana's, but when Hassen suddenly looked back, what he saw was a skinny human magician who seemed to be no more than thirty years old.
The magician appeared there quietly, his black hair swaying in the wind. Even Hassen, the sword king, was not aware of it. A whizzing punch with enhanced magic suddenly hit his helmet. on the mask's face.
"His aura is so well hidden, I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you below the king level." Hassen staggered back a few steps, raised his head and looked at the man who came forward, and said with slight surprise.
"My name is Chiarud, I'm just a passerby." The man retorted: "You think about this matter too simply. As a defeated general, Nervana's decision can't influence anything at all. Of course, those zeros Except for the thousands of scattered Imperial soldiers. Have you ever thought about why we people, knowing that the battlefield is dangerous, still insist on traveling thousands of miles to come here? You are obviously one of them, but you can't even do such a simple thing. Don’t you understand the truth?” Chiarud stepped away from Hasen and showed the scene behind him to him.
In front of Hasen's eyes, and behind Nervana, tens of thousands of people called "warriors" had gathered at some point.
"Before you asked Nirvana whether she was ready for enlightenment, have you ever thought that those "irrelevant" weaklings who were ignored by you have already made their own awakening? "
"It's not because of the leader's coercion, but you voluntarily died?" Hasen's eyes changed slightly when he looked at this group of people, a little strange, but mostly incomprehensible.
"You are determined to die in vain. He will never regret it in his life. The same is true for the soldiers directly under me. It is not that there are deserters among them, but the deserters have already left before the battle started. And those who stayed Even if they don't need to be commanded by me, the warriors will make the decision they think is the most correct. On top of this, the meaning of the leader's existence is just to serve as a beacon pointing the direction for them." Nielu. Vana said, taking the battle flag from the subordinates who came over.
"In response to your statement, they have already made sense for me. Now it's your turn. Your blade carries the weight of half a million people or more. Your answer to this is..."
"Yes, that's it!"
The arrow from Xingbu Tianyuan was accompanied by a heaven-destroying explosion. Before the counterattack wall of the Final Beast could be repaired, it tore a kilometer-long gap in its waist.
As expected, the pure white first tail of the Endmon began to swing, and the damage it suffered was about to be restored.
The next second, a cold light streaked across the night sky. The light of the sword gently touched, penetrated, and bid farewell to the giant beast's body. It was as easy as cutting a piece of tissue paper, and its shining pure white tail was cut off in an instant. For two.
Although most people were unable to react yet, the same could not be said for the Final Beast. The moment he realized that one of its tails had been chopped off, he swung his scarlet eighth tail in an attempt to condense time and space to review the battle.
In an instant, the space fell into black and white, and the giant tail that was chopped off also hung in the mid-air with the stagnant time and space. At this moment, the time of the Final Beast began to reverse, and the desperate scene was once again displayed in front of everyone.
But this time it was different. The broken part of the pure white tail that changed from falling to rising was about to be sewn together, and another cold light came instantly.
The light of the sword soared into the sky, and the slash that was endowed with a "certain cause and effect" transcended time, carrying sharpness and mystery, tearing apart space and breaking through the sky.
This blow cut off a tail that could be called a miracle!
"Now, everyone, follow me!"
The unprecedented battle started with a cry from Gellius.
More than a thousand top powerhouses, led by Gallius, attacked the location of the Final Beast. At the same time, all the other powers also took action.
Looking at the swaying green second tail of the giant beast in the distance, Nirvana's battle flag danced to protect the liberation. Everyone's fighting spirit suddenly rose, and the depression that enveloped their hearts also dissipated.
"Protect the "Pure Land of Silence" at all costs!"
The earth-shattering movement was covered up by the bursts of war roars from the crowd. No orders were needed at all. At the moment of unity, hundreds of thousands of people behind had already formed their own organization, and immediately launched a defense around the "Jinguang Pure Land".
The unprecedented unity on the battlefield makes Artolis's heart surge. At this moment, she is wielding her swords and fighting on the front line with the vast majority of strong men, adding her own touch of color to this unprecedented war of resistance. .
