"Take her head off and stick it on the gun."
Iseus said to the monsters, as lightly as if he was talking about how to organize a wardrobe.
"Kulala—!"
Dedeus let out a heart-rending roar, but the scream turned into a buzzing roar in an instant. He is merging with Berthier, wrapped in the particle light flow, transforming into the form of the elemental lord.
Ophelia suddenly pulled Desai aside, who was preparing for a life-and-death fight: "Take Miss Kwai Mansha to break out, and bring a horse."
Without waiting for the second-level team leader to take the order, she said to the others:
"Neferti Kwaimantha cannot fall into the hands of her enemies, at any cost. Do you understand?"
No matter what the cost... Desai looked up and beat his chest in salute:
"clear.
"At any cost."
"I'll open the way!" Ophelia raised her hand and wiped the blood-stained brows, then scattered the blood drops all over the sky.
The red psychic roar from the twisted void instantly unfolded like a whirlpool. In the center of the violent storm, the darkness between the black cracks the size of rice grains is extremely pure, and the spiritual storm that swallows the world weaves a red network of arcs in the sky!
"Darkness overpowering!"
Isius hurriedly retreated, but the violent arc had already captured him. With his position as the center, the psychic storm tore at the nearby monsters. They were torn into pieces in an instant, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere in the explosion.
"Wu Lili——!"
Isius let out an inhuman scream, and his whole body collapsed and shattered like a melted candle.
Got it done! He is truly an extraordinary person! Desai clenched his fists excitedly. He saw with certainty that the powerful Isius had been shattered and exploded into thousands of fragments. The monsters surrounded on all sides seemed to be petrified and suddenly lost their movement.
Ophelia, who had thrown this powerful blow, was shaken, and tears-like blood flowed from the corners of her eyes. She covered her mouth and took two steps back. Her face was extremely pale, and she obviously suffered a strong backlash.
At this moment, a broken gun that fell on the ground bounced up strangely and flew towards her.
This broken gun made a sharp whistle. Even with Ophelia's skill, she could barely avoid the vital point by turning sideways, and was still shot through the shoulder armor by the broken gun and nailed to a wall behind her.
"Captain Ishtar!" Desai jumped in shock.
The powerful paranormal lady hangs on the wall like a stuffed butterfly. Her face turned pale and she reluctantly raised the corners of her mouth:
"Calm down, soldier.
"One of your duties does not include mourning for the commander."
Not far away from them, the newly shattered Isius reunited like glue. Countless fragments squirmed like living creatures, gathering into human form bit by bit.
Neferti in the crowd was so frightened that she could not speak. Suddenly, she saw Desai turn around quickly, pick her up and carry her on his shoulders, jump on a military horse left for the wounded, and run towards the bloody road that had just been torn apart by the psychic storm, running wildly among the stiff monsters. And go.
"Follow me!"
Others followed suit. They had no mounts and could only move on foot with the wounded. They could not escape far, but they just blocked the front of the monster behind Desai who was preparing to attack.
Isius is gathering.
He regained his human form, and even his shattered robes once again flew in the strong wind. Finally, he looked at his unharmed body with satisfaction.
"Hmmm~ Extraordinary beings of rare paths are so powerful.
"but--
"Immortality, immortality, the ultimate mystery, hahahaha. Look, even the attack like that just now can't destroy me. There is nothing to be afraid of in this world!
"Neferti was taken away? My monsters didn't respond at all, ugh, these imbecile creations. But it doesn't matter. Where can they go in this short time? A frog's pee is farther than them.
Isius took a deep breath and looked at everyone:
"What a delightful beauty...
"My friends, have you ever known--
"Mystery is alive."
A large group of monsters have gathered and surrounded the living people.
There was only the gurgling of blood in their ears, and all the living people stared at Isius, a member of Homemon Watts, telling the original intention of his atrocities like a priest.
He said:
“The higher the mystery, the more its will is revealed.
"A long time ago, from the moment I touched it, I knew that I already had authority comparable to the hand of God, able to command thousands of armies and bring wonders from the edge of the world. This is a miracle that transcends the mundane and belongs to the gods. strength.
"But, friends, it is not the hand of God that controls this power, but the will of the mystery itself."
Nona stood in front of everyone. She put the cross sword back to her chest, glanced back at the miserable scene of Kulala not far away, suppressed herself with trembling, and stared at the murderer coldly:
"You wouldn't want to use such a ridiculous excuse to defend yourself, would you? It was the mystery that made you kill...
"You raving lunatic, I will make you regret living in this world!"
Isius replied calmly:
"Mystery's command to me is very simple, that is, to exercise power and increase strength; to become His incarnation in the world, to have supreme blessings, and correspondingly, to pay a price. This is the mystification of personality, the mystery of Personification...
“Divinity increases, humanity weakens.
"If Griffith were here, he would probably understand. He certainly would understand.
“Trying to resist is in vain.
"So, I took action. Because, He said to me -
"You are not needed."
This sentence is a call to arms and a death sentence.
Nona's body sank, and instantly turned into a golden light and rushed forward. In a blink of an eye, he rushed forward with vigorous steps and was within a stone's throw of Isius. He waved his sword and stabbed him in the face.
"clang!"
Isius actually raised his hand to block the sharp sword, and his wrist intersected with the sword's edge, flashing a dazzling fire. Sequence 7 Judgment Knight Nona felt her whole body shake violently. At this moment, she understood why Kurala was hit through the chest!
As a wizard, Isius' muscles were impressively stronger than steel, and his fists and wrists were covered with metal-like scales, which blocked the sword thrust. Obviously, his physique has been blessed to the point that it exceeds human limits!
This is an extraordinary life in the monster path, a powerful physique that can only be possessed by giant lizards and walking dragons! A body of steel that completely crushes humans!
"The defense is good, but the lethality is not enough," Isius sneered slightly and chanted at an unstoppable speed,
"Mantra!
"The Light is not upon you, my friend."
At this moment, Nona felt as if her whole body was covered in a dark haze, so heavy and stagnant that it was suffocating. The protection given to her by the Holy Light was taken away.
Isius waved his hand and hit Nona in the chest. This punch was as powerful as thunder, and it was not something that the slow Judgment Knight could dodge.
Nona only had time to step aside and raise the diamond-shaped shield on her left hand to block it.
"Useless! Brontosaurus—stab!"
Isius punched down. With his current strength, there is no doubt that he can penetrate the shield and smash the paladin lady behind!
"boom!"
The force of the punch even surpassed the power of the giant beast's impact, easily penetrating the shield and causing a harsh tearing sound from the steel.
However, Isius doesn't have the touch to break flesh and blood! A strong shield hung on his hand, blocking his vision. At the same time, a muscular figure spun around from under the shield, swung the cross sword and slashed down with all his strength on the upper arm that was not protected by scales!
"What——!" Isius dodged hastily. In the midst of lightning and flint, the arm hanging with the shield was broken at the elbow, and dirty liquid splashed out!
As soon as Nona succeeded with the blow, she immediately changed her chop to a pick and wiped it away with her sword towards the neck. However, a black substance spurted out from the fracture of Isius' elbow, and it seemed to come alive, forming dense tentacles and sweeping towards Nona.
Nona's spirituality was touched, and in a subconscious flash, a fiery gust of wind swept past her cheeks, knocking her helmet off.
"hiss--!"
The anger and fear in the hearts of the Beyelan soldiers and Homon Watts students present were suddenly condensed by a desolate chill, which penetrated into their bone marrow.
I saw a strong rotten smell rising from Isius's broken elbow, almost turning into black and purple clouds. Groups of dark, indescribable substances rolled up and down the wound section, and the dripping pus fell to the ground, sizzling like sulfuric acid, and emitting extremely unpleasant purple smoke.
This is definitely not human, or even biological flesh and blood!
"That's right," Isius' expression didn't change, but he looked at his wounds with interest, "Mura praised you a lot, it's true.
"The battle with you has made me understand better why the great mystery of life wants me to fight with you!
“It’s really, really outstanding.
"When I kill you, put on the tip of the spear, Griffith, Lana, Aaron, Galadia, those champions sent to the world by His Majesty, all Shutoral will come to join me. Fight!
"One by one, together with this false world, they are hiding like hibernating bears and are unwilling to use their full strength in the sacrifice of the Chosen One. Then, let me wake them up!"
Nona bit her lip tightly, trying to regain her composure amid blood rage, murderous intent and shock. Right in front of her, Isius' severed arm had sprouted disgusting fleshy sprouts, squirming crazily, and formed an intact arm in the blink of an eye!
Everyone present was stunned by this scene. It was already shocking enough that Isius had emerged from a puddle of mud just now, but now that the madness in his body was seen clearly, it tore apart human sanity even more clearly.
"I see, this is why you can break through Kurala's defense from all angles!"
Ophelia pressed her forehead, witnessing the evil filth hidden in the flesh, her eyes trembled uncontrollably. Finally, her reason defeated her madness, and she suppressed the dizzy shock of witnessing the shocking scene with all her strength: "You did not dodge her attack, but were shattered by the ice spikes, thus penetrating her defense.
"This life hidden in flesh and blood heals itself like a curse. This is the power of the undead! I understand——
"Isius, it is impossible for you to use so much extraordinary power without a price. The body has its limits. Even if it is simulated with magic, your body cannot bear it!
"Isius, your real power, what you want to fight for is the authority of the thread of life in the virtual world that Neferti points to!"
Isius nodded silently, raised his newly repaired hand and pointed in the direction of Desai and Neferti's escape:
"The transformation of life into spiritual energy, the transformation of spiritual energy into life. The key to ultimate life that our ancestors have sought for thousands of years, the ultimate answer inherited from ancient times, has been found."
He did not give an order, but the monster army that had been preparing to attack suddenly started moving, as if it was under the command of his arm. They twisted ferociously, roared, and swept down overwhelmingly.
The red moon hanging high in the sky emitted evil light, as if it had come alive, reflecting the earth below in a strange and sticky way.
"Come back, everyone!" Ophelia struggled to drink a bottle of magic potion and said to her companions who were already enveloped in rage and fear, "He wants to sacrifice us.
"Cover me, comrades. Life and death hang on a thin line."
An almost illusory crystal mirror condensed from Isius' palm and rose toward the sky:
"Your blood sacrifice will be presented in the hall of Homemon Watts, and the blood and screams will become the smoke of strife. Hee hee hee, I am really looking forward to the mythical creatures after Russell, Murat, and Midian Maier lose control. form."
"Open your stance and stop them." Berthier ordered loudly.
Nona stepped back quickly, blocking the way of the swarming monsters. Seeing the remaining students of Homemonworth still standing motionless in shock, she tapped her sword on the ground. A clear echo immediately appeared in the depths of everyone's hearts, calling them back from their panic.
She raised the sword, took off the necklace around her neck, wrapped it around the hilt and held it tightly.
"Shu Toral, fulfill our responsibilities until the very end!"
"Shutoral, our honor is loyalty!
"Byeland - Won Victory!"
"Byeland - Won Victory!"
Bukharin and all the first-year students shouted in unison. At the moment when they launched the charge, they glanced back at Feng Jun behind them, grinned, turned around and shouted "Wan Sheng" with their comrades. They had no horses, but charging on foot was better than thousands of troops. With the majesty of armored cavalry, they charged head-on towards the overwhelming monsters and disappeared in the sea of blood in the blink of an eye.
They bought a few seconds for the lords and wizards behind them, and dropped several atmospheric stances on the battlefield, blocking the surrounding area, leaving only a narrow gap.
Nona grabbed a fallen Beyelan cavalry sword and blocked the gap with dual-wielding weapons. She killed a chaos beast and cut a harpy in half.
More than a dozen Chaos beasts rushed towards her and shot petrifying rays from a distance, hitting the shield of the newly born Judgment Knight. Only one or two rays broke through the shield.
Nona's hands and feet were sluggish for a while. A porcupine-like humanoid monster rushed towards her and pierced her belly with razor-like spikes. Nona's eyes suddenly darkened, but she still instinctively raised her knee to hit it, kicked the porcupine on its back, stabbed the porcupine into the tip of its nose, and stirred it hard.
After dealing with the monster, she grabbed the body and put it on her shoulder, then rammed it sideways towards the swarming monsters. She was stuck between the high walls of air pressure, crushing the Chaos Beasts and Harpies, and grinding out a bloody path. .
The densely packed monsters couldn't rush over, so they attacked her with stingers and venom from a distance, tearing the porcupine shield into pieces in a blink of an eye. Just as they were about to attack again and break through the gap, a long flame whip suddenly swept over.
"Snapped!"
Seven or eight monsters were broken in half by this blow.
The energy of ice and fire is merging, bursting out a terrifying whirlpool of magic power. A mist of red and blue particles swirled rapidly in the air!
Huge ball lightning descended on the blood swamp. At the core of the lightning, it is completely symmetrically divided into the shapes of flame and ice. It floats half a meter above the ground, its whole body is wrapped in an extremely thick and solid silver shield, and the flame and frost spheres spin rapidly around its wrist.
It wielded a long whip of flames and a giant sword made of ice, and let out an inhuman and horrifying low roar towards the monster army rushing towards them like a tide:
"Elemental Lord Berenus,
"Fusion - complete."
Ball lightning roared. Conflicting and chaotic forces converged into twisted psychic turbulence, and the anger drove the terrifying elemental lord to cross Nona, rush into the monsters and rampage, the flames were shaped in its hands, the ice was condensing and extending, and it was violently crushing towards the side. . Its dull voice roared:
"We're burning, we're freezing!"
The entire blood swamp was boiling in ice and fire.
Isius stared at the bright ball lightning, Nona who refused to give in, and her solid stance, and shouted in a low voice:
"Daedalus, come out."
A majestic figure stepped out from the monster army. The tauren warrior, who seemed to be made of bronze, was as tall as a hill, wielding a steel ax the size of a carriage, and stepped over the corpses on the ground. It collided towards the atmosphere, causing this invisible wall to tremble and shatter for a moment.
"Don't let it ruin your position!" Nona shouted. Ball lightning immediately rushed forward, and the two huge creatures collided with each other, making a loud roar like the earth was shattering.
The Minotaur's giant ax split open Berenus, causing the shield to crack like glass. The latter immediately condensed a stream of fire in his hand and chopped off a horn.
Just when the ball lightning was about to push the Minotaur back, its shape became inexplicably illusory, as if its connection with the world was being stripped away and torn apart.
"Retreat to your void, elemental!"
Isius raised his wand and unleashed the power that disturbed time and space. An illusory door suddenly appeared behind Berenius, who was fighting, and countless tentacles spurted out from the deep darkness.
The ball lightning composed of psychic particles actually disintegrated and cracked under the tearing of the tentacles, sliding towards the darkness that swallowed everything, leaving only the bodies of Berthier and Dedeus standing in shock.
"How many abilities does he have! Can he copy all the mysteries in the world!?" Dedeus roared, and was about to activate a sealed object, "Bertier, I still have the energy to do it again!"
Before he finished speaking, Dedeus actually flew out. Isius swept across the battlefield like a rushing wind, passing through the obstruction and cover of others to attack him.
"Nona, save him!" Berthier exclaimed. He couldn't see the details clearly, but he could vaguely see the afterimages of Isius striking Derdeus's shield in succession, shattering and bursting it in the blink of an eye.
Nona rushed to catch up, but Isius's high speed kept her behind.
In the blink of an eye, Dedeus was hit by a series of blows and flew into the sky, completely losing control of his body. With the agility only an extraordinary demon hunter could possess, Isius bent his knees, leaped into the air, and hit his chest.
Suddenly, Dedeus's roar was gone, and his chest sank with a burst of bone cracking sounds. However, he was also a brave and resolute warrior, and had activated his sealed artifact at the moment of death.
Transformation, fire element!
Dedeus' whole body was instantly enveloped in flames, transforming from a human body into a beating human-shaped fireball! In the state of an elemental creature, he was completely exempt from the bone cracks, bleeding and pain caused by the heavy injury he had just suffered. He could even avoid the stiff state when being attacked. He began to adjust his posture in mid-air and prepare for a counterattack!
This is the ultimate trump card of the Byeran spellcasters.
Once the situation becomes critical, experienced combat wizards will pay a certain price to transform their life forms from organic to mythical creatures or elemental forms, merging themselves with mystery. It is absolutely not easy to kill such a wizard with physical attacks alone!
However, what he faced, what he faced at this moment, was Isius, who was almost omnipotent under the mysterious blessing of a high position.
The real world rippled like water, and an illusory living creature rode a huge black horse from the vague illusion and appeared behind Isius. It holds scales in its hands, containing wheat, flagons, and flesh, and makes a hoarse and unidentifiable sound that echoes in everyone's mind.
Somewhere in the dark, Dedeus sensed an indescribable abnormality. He was haunted by fear, and the scenery in front of him actually showed the illusion of the earth withering and all things decaying. The spiritual energy in the world seems to be swallowed up by a whirlpool, shrinking at an alarming rate.
This is the power of desolation!
A void rift that was almost a black hole swallowed up spiritual energy unbridled. Isius's fire elemental form instantly collapsed and collapsed, forcibly pulling him out of the elemental state.
The mysterious state of the fire element is swallowed up by the power of desolation!
Isius raised his hand, and a dagger shot out. With a shrill whistling sound, it penetrated Dedeus' left eye, emerged from the back of his head, and pinned him to the ground.
Derdeus, killed in action.
"Ah, another drop of blood, I can feel it,
"I'm moving up."
Isius Shi Shiran fell back to the ground. He felt that he was getting stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming more powerful every second.
He took a deep breath, turned around, and faced Nona who was attacking with his sword.
"Nonna, stand down!" Berthier screamed almost heartbreakingly. At this moment, the whole world seemed to slow down, and it was inexplicably clear, imprinting everything clearly in his mind.
Nona split Isius's neck with a sword, tearing it from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. The cross sword blessed with extraordinary power was extremely sharp and was about to split Isius into two pieces.
However, a strange scene occurred.
Isius's split shoulders, neck and chest began to shake like a mass of paste, and even glued together along the wounds. Nona's attack was like cutting off water with her sword. When her sword blade reached her waist and abdomen, it was already stagnant and unable to move.
"Hmmm~"
Isius smiled, even curiously looking at himself who was almost split in half, and then looked up at Nona who had a face full of determination. Then, he raised his hand.
"Hiss-!"
There was a frightening tearing sound, and Isius' right hand turned into a waving whip, breaking Nona's right hand at the elbow. The severely injured trainee knight hurriedly retreated, only to see another cold light sweep across her eyes.
Isius's right limb had now turned into a long whip like an octopus tentacle. He directly rolled up the long sword still inserted in his body and threw it towards Nona, penetrating her breastplate.
Nona crashed into the crowd and rolled down at Berthier's feet.
The sacrifice at the moment of the red moon licked the blood mist of the sacrifice with satisfaction. The atmospheric mirror in mid-air teleported this bloody scene into the distance.
"Homonworth is watching you," Isius said, "but they can't save you. No one can cross the world and come here."
He raised his hand and pointed to the sky. On the ground, monsters have surrounded the remaining living people from all sides.
Desai and Neferti had already run to the nearby hillside. When he looked back at the bloody swamp, those officers and sergeants who were more powerful and older than him had disappeared. The last ones had lost their shields and helmets, and only had a few swords and daggers in their hands.
He was panting heavily, and his chest felt like a shabby hole. The blood all over his body was about to solidify, making his whole body tremble in the cold.
Desai helplessly saw Berthier pouring the last potion. Nona, who had broken her arm, pulled her right hand from the hilt of the sword, pulled it a few times, took out a necklace and put it on herself. .
"Bertier, stop the bleeding."
Nona's silver breastplate has been dyed red. She trembled at the corner of her mouth, held the sword blade inserted into her chest with her left hand, and folded it hard, breaking this rare holy weapon into two pieces. Half of it is left in the chest, and the other part is grasped in the hand, "I can still do it, pfft——"
Before she finished speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Hey, guys, I'm ready," Ophelia's red left eye with two-color eyes bloomed with a beautiful and confusing light, "I'm okay, just a little confused."
"My dear ladies, let me sum it up," Berthier said, "the current situation is - we are finished."
"Um."
"right."
Nona and Ophelia nodded together.
"Therefore, we have to make arrangements for the next battle," Berthier said. "We have to block Isius's intentions and pave the way for Griffith and the others' battle."
As soon as he finished speaking, the intertwined spiritual energy surged up.
It was deep to the point of pure darkness, and the starlight like fine sand gathered into an eye-like illusion, occupying the vastness of the entire starry sky.
During this sharp and heartbreaking psychic surge, Ophelia's eyes were instantly stained with a layer of blood, and warm, viscous liquid flowed out of her nose uncontrollably.
Isius suddenly noticed something. He raised his wand and pointed it at Ophelia. The broken swords and broken guns that fell on the ground all flew up and roared towards Ophelia who fell to the ground. Berthier, who was blocking the shooting path, was shot through the shield first and fell to the ground. Just before hitting Ophelia, a figure suddenly rushed up and blocked her front.
“Bah, bah, bah—baah!”
In a series of piercing howls, the blade trembled violently first, followed by the sound of tearing metal and flesh.
Nona stood in front of Ophelia, her half-broken sword was shattered, and six weapons were pierced into her body. A broken sword penetrated her left eye, three spears hit her chest, and two swords stabbed her legs.
"Boom!"
Miss Shutoral, who was fully armored, fell to her knees. She shook, her body twitching uncontrollably. The throwing gun on her chest supported the ground, hanging her on the gun shaft, unable to fall down.
Woo, uh, I can't breathe, so cold, so hard, something is stuck in my throat...
Murat's necklace...
Is it the necklace, strangling me?
Nona struggled to raise her hand, pulled off the necklace from her neck and held it in her hand, holding it tightly and raising it toward the sky. She seemed to see a vague, familiar figure coming to her side.
A smile appeared at the corner of the blood-clotted mouth. She was speechless, she just whispered in her heart:
"If so, if we didn't meet in this world, if we didn't meet in such a miserable place, and just have ordinary daily life, I can definitely let you know.
"Oh, there is probably no result, but I can be brave and won't end up with regrets..."
Big tears fell from the corners of her eyes, dripping with blood and forming tear stains.
"I feel so regretful. Even if I just express my feelings, it's good, isn't it... I really want to say it... It's so embarrassing. I shouldn't become a resentful spirit...
"There is no chance anymore, and so does everyone. I obviously have my heart in my heart, but I am so sorry...
"This twisted world."
Nona clenched her left hand one last time.
"Mura, crush this twisted world...to pieces!"
She raised her left hand hard and then dropped it.
In the 1443 issue, Shutoral, Nona, was killed in battle, on the same day as Kurala, Dedeus, and five 1444 issue Shutoral.
It's over, my sacrifice is complete. The remaining prisoners, I can... hmm?
Isius, who was just thinking about it, suddenly raised his head. He had been preparing to declare victory to all living things and the world, and a burst of surprise and fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Ophelia, who had lost her fighting spirit, knelt on the ground. She seems to be integrating with the world and the stars, sending her call to the planets.
The blood-stained world is lit up.
Ophelia chanted intermittently. She is about to lose consciousness. However, the magic eye is still executing orders, guiding the trajectory of distant existences in the star world:
An orange-red trail flashed in the dark depths of the sky.
What it is--! ? Ishu's smile suddenly disappeared.
He was sure he saw something! Some unknown, subversive existence flashed past in the distance, soaring into the sky!
"What's going on? What's going on! Am I being targeted?" Isius screamed, "You are channeling the Tears of the Moon God! Ophelia, you crazy woman, don't you know this can only Crush you, and am I immortal?!
"Wait, that's not right, the aura is wrong! The ripples of psychic energy are also wrong...
“This is not the same as the thing that crashed in Odessa!
"What are you doing!?"
…
Raindrops pounded on the roof, and thunder roared on the black clouds. The teleportation array connecting Homemworth and Sebasto is being activated very quickly, and someone is about to return from there.
"Griffith!" Galadia, who was waiting anxiously beside the teleportation array, stood up, "Isius is sacrificing, and spiritual energy is pouring into reality! Nona, everyone..."
The girl wiped away the endless tears and tried her best to make her words coherent: "Are you going there?"
The war knight emerged from the magic light particles, as thick and cold as an ancient sculpture. He nodded and gently brushed away the elf's tears: "War is calling me."
"There seems to be a dragon there!"
"There is indeed a dragon there," Griffith nodded slightly. "A dragon has never appeared in our story. The outer god has sent his minions, and the mystery is increasing.
“The Hand of God and their enemies are about to fight.
"Garadia, although the world is vast, we have no retreat."
…
The True Knowledge Crystal kept in the Hall of Homemon Watts showed an image just now. Sonia stared blankly, the scene in front of her completely shattered her world, everything was tragic and unreal.
All the teachers and students in the school who had learned about the attack on Berthier's column last night saw the tragic death of Dedeus. Nona was shot through with a spear and a sword, but she still supported herself with a cross sword and half-knelt on the ground. Like a knight who had taken a break, he still maintained his posture to get up and fight again.
Kurala's beautiful head hung on the tip of the gun, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, as if she had fallen asleep with infinite attachment. Blood stains fell like teardrops, and there was a faint hint of sadness between the curved brows.
There was a cracking sound in the cold and silent hall. The marble floor let out an unbearable whine, then exploded with a loud bang.
Russell bowed to his lord and left the hall without looking back. Behind him, Murat and Medienmeier also left their seats.
The fourth-grade Shutoral said goodbye to the lord one after another and walked towards the exit of the hall. There, rows of breastplates, spears and shields were lined up, and Lord Salorian, Provost Marian, and Professor Lordes, who were entrusted with presiding over the work for Headmaster Tiberion, who was already a consul, were waiting there. Watching them.
"Go back and submit a formal application for combat. Don't forget your duty and propriety!" Professor Lordes shouted to them coldly, "You haven't become extraordinary yet, so what can you do if you can't even use the teleportation circle?"
Ms. Marian also dissuaded: "My students, the mage tower in that area has long lost contact, and the nearest teleportation array is a day's journey away. I understand your feelings, but... you see Griffith is also there. Restraint, hey, where are others?"
Lord Salorian just stood silent. His student, Griffith, was nowhere to be seen.
"The professors are right," Rana said to everyone, "seniors, this is our war, and we must fight the first battle."
Heidirich Himeir, one of the leaders of the third- and fourth-grade Shutoral, looked at Lana and said for the gathered companions: "You go, we will recruit reinforcements and supplies as much as possible. I will support you. However, this is a war for all Shutoral, if you can’t handle it..."
Lana responded and said to the others:
"The only first- and second-year transcendents who can use the teleportation array are me and Griffith. I went to find him, and the others took the speedboat by sea and gathered reinforcements to join us in Old Town."
The expressions of Midianmeier, Murat and Russell present suddenly changed, and they wished they could grow wings and fly to Crozier's territory. Russell even took out a bottle of magic potion: "Isn't it extraordinary? I will promote you right now!"
"That's enough, reckless idiot! If you lose control, how can you meet Kulala in the Hall of Valor?" Rana waved his hand to snatch the promotion potion, and then said to Midian Maier, "Don't worry, we We must bring Ophelia back alive."
Professor Lordes had been looking at them coldly. He finally couldn't hold himself back and asked in a deep voice: "How can you and Griffith break through the encirclement?"
Before he finished speaking, a roaring sound suddenly sounded outside the Hall of Homemonworth, as if a meteorite from the sky was falling towards the earth. The heavy oak door let out a wail and crashed down on both sides carrying smoke and dust, making everyone present jump.
The rumbling roar came from the shadows, bringing with it a crushing and suffocating pressure that even made the professors want to quit.
"Who!?" Professor Lordes shouted.
Griffith held his swords in his hands and stepped through the smoke like lightning piercing the darkness. Every step he took was as sharp as a volcano in the wind forest, and the strong wind of surging blood made the casters unsteady and unable to look straight.
"Not two people," Griffith said solemnly, "Medianmeyer, Murat, and Russell are with us. Now, we will throw judgment on the heads of sinners."
Crossing thousands of miles with three companions who are not extraordinary. Such words came out of his mouth, as if they were as unquestionable as the sun rising from the east and autumn turning to winter. He seems to be riding a meteor, writing wildly from the dim dawn to the bloody end.
Lordes was shaken, and before he knew it, his student had power beyond him.
Midianmaia, Murat, and Russell trembled with excitement. Even if they were rushing into the abyss of fire, they would not move forward.
Even the arrogant Heidirich Himea had an inexplicable urge to follow his march.
Salorian nodded with satisfaction.
"Griffith, you..." Sonia hurried over, but the knight in front of her was shrouded in a mighty power, which even made her a little strange and worried.
Sonia has seen all kinds of extraordinary beings. However, his own knight was so different, that burning fiery spiritual energy seemed to make all the mysteries tremble and shake under his feet. This is extraordinary power, an aura that is infinitely close to that of Sequence 5!
"Sonia, I need your intelligence support on the front line, try to contact me through our contract," Griffith saluted the countess and then said to Galadia, "After stabilizing the battlefield, I need to fight The means of high-level mythical creatures.”
"I'll be ready (wait for me)." The two girls said almost at the same time.
Then, you can set off. We are already late...
Griffith pulled out Han Guang and waved forward. The space was suddenly torn apart into a red vortex. The burst of red light instantly enveloped Lana, Midianmaia, Murat, and Russell.
A blood-red space rift was opened. The unseen anomalies shocked even these extraordinary warriors.
Griffith took a glass of wine, drank it, filled it, and handed it to the knights:
“Come, drink this wine and fly without any worries.
"Knights, ride with me!"
His words were like laws, and the huge banquet hall boiled like lava.
What came from this red crack was a violent roar that almost shook the world. It was more thrilling than a hundred thunders and lightnings. Once involved, humans will step into the unknown world, and even reach the stars.
Is this the strength of Sequence 5!
Amid the turmoil throughout Homemonworth, Griffith strode into the gap:
"Come, knights, it's time for war!
“We will ride the day until sunset,
"Escape from the prison of gravity and the barriers of human beings across domains,
"Long-distance assault Noble Phantasm - activate,
"Come,
"Floating clouds are boats, dark nights are come, Surf The Clouds, RACE The DARK)!"
