In a scene where the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet for a moment, a figure wearing dark red armor slowly descended from the air. The blood-stained cloak hanging behind him also moved toward the old magician splattered with blood.
The air behind him drifted away. Peak 23S.
Fastest update. Countless siege troops who were still charging forward burst into loud cheers. They seemed to be greatly encouraged by this woman's action. On the other hand, inside the magic square of the Magic Empire,
There were trembling shouts: "The Great Magister is dead! The Great Magister is dead!"
"Herodes is dead!"
"Oh my God, what are we going to do?"
"Fleur! Don't be too pushy! You"
Swish.
The invisible sword light accompanied the woman floating in the air who raised her sword at an angle again and flew in the direction of the provocation that had just sounded in the distance. The faint screams were followed by the phalanx.
The surrounding movements disappeared together with the figures of several magicians who were chopped into pieces in the air. After a while, they propped up colorful magic shields, but the other magicians who stayed nearby were
He hurriedly retreated to the inner part of the city, and then as the woman gradually landed on the wall, he avoided her scrutinizing eyes: "... pitiful."
"This place no longer belongs to the Magic Empire." She shook the blade of her sword, which was still dripping with blood, and pointed the sword reflecting the blood-colored light condescendingly at the city wall in front of her: "Get out of here."
"Don't be so presumptuous! The Magic Council will definitely punish you!"
"Magic Council..."
Brilliant light flashed through the air in front of the city wall following her words, cutting a purple fireball that flew in a moment into two halves. The two semicircular spheres that should have been extremely unstable turned out to be like heavy weights.
It passed by the woman's ear like a rock and flew out for a long time before actually exploding into two brilliant fireworks: "If they really have the guts to come to see me, then let them come to see me."
The hunting wind stirred up by the explosive airflow then passed by the side of the woman, blowing the wide cloak forward and spreading it forward. The beautiful lines outlined then came with the smell of blood in the sky, descending like a god.
Arriving in front of Duan Qing, the originally featureless long sword gradually began to enlarge as the distance approached, and an extremely exaggerated wide straight line was outlined with blood-colored stains. It was not until this moment that Duan Qing discovered that the raised sword
The skirt armor hanging above the sword's edge is not its original color, but dyed with blood that has solidified for a long time.
"Who are you?"
In the sight of seemingly endless blood dripping from the long sword's edge, the toes of her iron boots landed lightly on the ground, and she turned to look at Duan Qing's face: "What...are you doing here?"
"It's a pleasure to meet you."
After looking at each other for an awkward moment, Duan Qing replied respectfully on behalf of everyone present: "Your Excellency, Emperor Frei."
"...Emperor Frey?"
Looking at the other party with a slightly confused look, Fleur, who held her waist with one hand, shook off her long hair, which was also dyed red with blood: "What is that name?"
"Uh..." Then the smile on Duan Qing's face became more and more embarrassed: "Is it, that... uh, I just feel..."
"never mind."
Her eyes returned to a calm look, and Fleur gradually retracted her doubtful gaze: "This title... seems to be a good one, but praising myself so unscrupulously in front of the enemy does not conform to my aesthetics."
"Uh... that's, that's..."
"So... you are not from the Magic Empire?"
Stepping forward gently, Fleur asked again in a tone that sounded like she was walking in her own backyard: "You are not from the Magic Empire, and you don't have the symbol of our rebel army... You guys like this
, how did it appear in the center of this battlefield?"
"Uh, that..."
After hesitating for a while, Duan Qing finally explained his purpose while protecting his companions behind him: "We...we want to pass through this city wall, so..."
"..."
The movement about to jump off the city wall slowly stopped. Fleur, who had one foot on the wall, raised her head. After a while, she spoke again amidst the whistling sounds of countless magics that continued to fly over her head.
He spoke in his own low voice: "The Thirteenth Army is retreating, and the battle situation in the Hailaya Mountains is unclear. If we cannot take Zaraha City, the Magic Empire will once again gain a foothold in the western battlefield..."
A sharp sound suddenly sounded in her ears, and as the woman danced again, the tall sword passed in front of Duan Qing again and again. The hair on his body stood up, and then several people around him shouted at the same time.
Amidst the exclamations, he retreated slightly calmly out of the range where the bloody woman in front was being besieged by unknown magic: "Uh... you, what on earth are you talking about?"
"I don't believe that at such a critical moment, there would be irrelevant people like you here."
As the woman in front of him danced calmly again and again, the cold sword energy gradually extended in the direction of the invisible trajectory that was constantly coming. One after another extremely small stone balls also became more and more calm with the sword energy,
One after another, they rolled down to the feet of Duan Qing and others. Looking at the tiny tracks that were still attacking Fleur around with shocked faces, Duan Qing and Huanmeng swallowed involuntarily, and then
In the scene where the bloody aura on the woman's body gradually deepened, she calmly took two steps back again: "We, we really just want..."
"This is Zaraha City."
The brilliant sword light then, together with the woman's sudden forward slashing action, suddenly flew out in front of where her sword energy was extending. Then, after slashing away two other flying stone balls, it hit a magic square in the distance.
In the corner, the group magic shield that had been maintained by the phalanx then flickered for a moment under the woman's sword energy, and then dimmed together with a certain black-robed scholar who was cut in half, surrounded by stone debris.
The sight of flying around was accompanied by Fleur's sudden turn around, and it suddenly enveloped Duan Qing: "This is the research center of the Empire's 'Sky Project'. You are carrying such a stone..."
"For what exactly?"
The subconscious reaction did not bring any advantage to Duan Qing. Instead, it drew countless bloody auras accumulated around the woman in front of him. The power of shock imposed on him by the system also quickly removed the child he wanted to give birth to.
The sense of resistance was suppressed, leaving only the blade of the sword that the woman in the bloody skirt suddenly stabbed at her chest. I don't know whether it was due to some accident or the owner of the blood sword's temporary compassion, but the sword was wide and wide.
The long and gorgeous sword did not tattoo Duan Qing into a gourd, but a green stone slowly appeared in front of everyone with the tip of Fleur's sword: "What is this?
Um?"
"This is……"
"This is the Stone of Oknos, one of Master Oakhart's most proud works."
Before Duan Qing could give his ambiguous answer, Fleur, who was shaking her head, answered on his behalf: "Although this piece doesn't seem to be of high quality, it... is enough to explain everything."
"You are a member of the Euclid clan, right?" Her eyes were fixed on Duan Qing, and the red color in her eyes gradually occupied her pupils: "Metatron is coming soon, is it?
?"
"Uh... I don't know what you are talking about." Duan Qing, who was bent back by the sword edge, replied in a gasping voice: "There must be some misunderstanding between us..."
A loud whistling sound accompanied by a shadow that covered the sky came in front of Duan Qing and others, suddenly interrupting his voice that wanted to continue to complain, and large swaths of shadow followed the movements of the others who suddenly raised their heads.
, appeared in the air above the battlefield: "It's Metatron!"
"Metatron is coming! They're dead!"
"Prepare to counterattack! Target!"
Howling flames appeared in the sky above here accompanied by countless stones flying over the city wall. Accompanied by them were huge meteorites that smashed into the magic square one after another. Countless warriors covered in blood-colored flower carvings also followed.
The siege vehicle rushed up the wall as it approached, passing Duan Qing again and again. Several general-like figures gradually knelt down behind Fleur, while the woman whose face remained unchanged was still looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze.
Duan Qing's face was finally surrounded by more and more powerful figures, and he stretched his fingers towards the sky: "Go and knock it down."
"Respect the law."
"Hey, that..."
Swish.
The crisp sound of the sword then appeared in Duan Qing's ears. It was the sound made when the sword blade that had been pressed against his chest was shaking rapidly. With his head flying up, he then reflected the whirling scene in front of him.
into his own mind, and then slowly lost his last consciousness.
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"……Yo."
"……Yo."
"Why did you come out?"
"This is the situation, why should I stay in it?"
Some time later, outside the arena, amid the roaring sounds of countless players, a still handsome man in a windbreaker loomed next to Duan Qing's figure sitting on the rocks at the beach. He slowly sat on the white beach.
Above. It seems that there is some tacit understanding. The members from the Zhushan team and the members from the Dawn Glory did not appear next to the two of them at this time, so the scene was filled with the noise of the arena and the waves of the sea.
In this beach, there were only two voices chatting with each other for a while: "... Later I found that guy and told him that you are very talented. If you train hard in the future, maybe you can really become a
A master in his own right, a master in his own right..."
"You used to like to deceive people like this. That fool... did he really believe what you said?"
"Of course, his subsequent results were pretty good, okay? When have you ever seen a young player who can use the double shadow sword technique in a unit of time? And it's a triple double shadow..."
"Don't talk to me about this. The virtual technology of that era was not as strict as it is now. As long as someone learned to attack instantly, it would be a piece of cake to stack sword slashes ten or eight times!"
"Don't put tricks on the table, and make it as if instant attacks are easy to do... Lao Yang has struggled for most of his life, but in the end, didn't he learn nothing at all?"
"He was stupid, and he wasn't trained to death. Besides, didn't he turn into a magician later? It doesn't matter whether he did or not."
"Ha, forget about his magician. I have never seen a magician hit his own head with a falling stone... I remember the tenth competition. He was the one who deflected the lightning storm in the end, right?"
"That scene has since become a classic scene, used by every team as a negative example. Don't tell me it's really effective, because no one wants to admit that they are also a blind player..."
The sea breeze carried the voices of the two people talking and laughing slowly into the distance, and together with the still unstoppable sound of the arena, it slowly disappeared, and the soundless silence gradually extended along the way they came.
Finally, it stopped at the two players who gradually became silent: "...So Lao Yang also retired in the end?"
"It happened so many years ago. The nerves in my hands were injured during practice. I can't even perform spell casting movements..."
"...Are these people's nervous systems so fragile? It's only been a few years..."
"Don't laugh at people, you might be next. The Lu Mingxuan I just mentioned, I heard something happened later... Tell me the truth, did you teach him anything in private?"
"……I don't."
"..."
"Forget it if you don't believe it. Ever since what happened to my apprentice, I haven't told anyone about it."
"Then what happened to that woman?"
Amidst the sound of waves hitting the rocks, the man in a trench coat sitting on the beach pointed towards the fighting arena not far away, and then when the other party fell silent, he shook his head slightly: "Three years
Those of us in the industry have all heard the official explanation for what happened before, but neither I nor your sworn enemies probably took that statement as true. However, in the past few years, there have been such
There are more and more cases of this phenomenon, and the alliance has begun to secretly suppress similar incidents, for fear of bringing panic to the entire virtual world..."
"If Jianghu doesn't restrain themselves, they might be next." Huanmeng narrowed his eyes at this point: "Provided... you are not exposed."
"...In other words, I saved their lives?"
"You...you have been discovered?"
"Although I haven't put it into action yet, it should be about the same. In order to escape their pursuit, I have to turn against that crazy woman..."
"...Where's Yushang? Where's Beidong? Do they know?"
"Don't make random guesses, you are just an outsider now."
After jumping down from the rock, Duan Qing patted the other party on the shoulder: "I don't know what purpose they want to achieve now. Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing for me. In order to prevent similar plots
If it happens, it would be better if there are fewer people involved this time.”
"Take care of Ninglan for me, and then... stand aside and watch, okay?"
He showed a smile: "Otherwise..."
"I won't pay back the five bets I lost to you this time."
This chapter has been completed!