Chapter 30 Immortal Body

"Could..." Uncle Armstrong said, "Can it be the legendary hero who soaked in the water of the Styx and possessed an immortal body-Archilles?"

Uncle Armstrong guessed.

“No more information.”

“We can’t speculate.”

"but."

"Even if it's really an immortal body."

"There are also flaws."

“For example.”

"Agalius' feet swollen."

"It's his weakness."

"No matter it is the legend of soaking the water of the Styx."

"It's still a legend of the burning of heavenly fire."

“It’s all.”

"If this is the case, I'd better remind Sister Nero and the others." Alice looked at the fierce battle outside the glass with some concern.

The Ellik nodded, and then Mr. Ellik pressed the light curtain.

“Berserker.”

“There is a certain possibility.”

"He is the hero of ancient Greece."

"Agalius with an immortal body."

"If that's the case."

"His weakness lies in the swollen feet."

The voices of the Ellik couple rang in the huge arena.

"If that's the case..." Pachuli thought for a moment and said, "The black flame on berserker's body may be the heavenly fire that once burned him? But... I think that black flame doesn't look like a product of Greek mythology... And, from the beginning, wasn't it confirmed? That black flame is actually something used to seal berserker, and the heavenly fire that burned Agalius does not have such an effect in any mythology and legends. Therefore, I think the possibility that beserker would be Agalius is very small."

"No matter whether berserker really has immortality or who he is, I will have to play a few tricks with him!" Nero said loudly, "Lancer, let me go! Let me see if this unknown berserker still has any trump card!"

As he said that, Nero left the heroes and walked towards the direction of the battle between Brenheld and Berserker.

At this time, Brenheld was troubled by the undead nature and huge power of berserker. Brenheld's martial arts were used on the battlefield after all, and the effect was not so good when dealing with individual enemies. A slightly more sophisticated martial arts simply could not break the berserker's defense. As a last resort, Brenheld had to fight with berserker head-on, trying to find berserker's weakness or the "limit" of recovery. However, unfortunately, Brenheld's strength is inferior to berserker. In addition, after causing damage to beserker once, berserker's defense seemed to have become stronger.

Hearing Nero's voice, Brenheld led berserker in Nero's direction.

"Miss Nero, although I don't know if berserker really has an immortal body." When Nero replaced Brenheld, Brenheld reminded, "But if the attack cannot kill berserker, his body's defense will be improved!"

"Will you be more powerful as you get bigger?" Nero waved the red sword in his hand and slashed at berserker. "However, just increasing your defense is not as good as the twelve trials of heracles!"

Seeing a different weapon slashing at him, berserker stretched out his hands again without hesitation, trying to grab Nero's red sword, and then defeat Nero with his power that he should have the advantage.

dang--!

The sword and the hand collided, and another huge metal intersecting sound.

This time, Nero's sword only left a scar on berserker's hands, leaving not very deep. The blood began to seep out, and the wound began to "recover" and became intact.

The berserker who grabbed Nero's sword was not very comfortable at this time. The petite figure in front of him actually hid power comparable to him. The two of them were a little stalemate.

"It's true..." Nero, who was caught by berserker, saw clearly the recovery of berserker's wound, and then showed a smile. "When the area without magical attack and damaged, the black flame will indeed retreat slightly... Is that black flame sealing your "restoring power" together with berserker... But this is the opportunity!"

As he said that, a thin layer of red flame ignited from Nero's red sword.

"Please take the call! berserker! Let me test yourself whether your body is really an "immortal body"! Burn! The original fire (estus)!"

At the same time, Nero burst out with magic power, making this attack that was already completely impossible to have impact. After cutting off berserker's hands and the left arm, he suddenly cut off berserker who could only use magic power to recover from his injuries by instinct.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Berserker, who was knocked away by Nero, roared in pain.

"It's a pity... can you only achieve such a small battle result with the B-level magic power..." Nero looked at the place where the masters were from the corner of his eyes, "It's okay... it seems that the B-level magic power will not bring extra pain to my little master..."

Berserker's hands and forearms fell to the ground, and his hands and forearms ignited a flame that was exactly the same as the flame attached to Nero's red sword just now. Although it seemed that the faint flame could not do anything at all, the moment when Beserker's hands and forearms hit the ground, it turned into ashes and disappeared into the air.

"The original fire (estus)...the characteristics are indeed annihilated..." Pachuli said.

"I am worthy of being a great magician who can be called the immovable library. Can you know the real effect by just looking at it once..." Nero said without looking back, "However, what I am even more curious about is what kind of reaction will be when the berserker, whose hands have been destroyed by the original fire (estus), have? After all, is the "restoring power" of berserker just a "restoring power"? Or is it a "immortal body" as the masters just guessed just now."

As Nero said, berserker stood up again, and berserker's hands had completely restored their true colors, as if the hands that had been cut off by Nero just were just people's hallucinations.

"It seems that the answer to the puzzle that berserker gave us has begun to be 'Immortal Body'..." Pachuli said, "Thanks to Nero's original fire (estus) interfering with the black flame, I felt that when berserker recovered from his injuries, there was a very faint flow of magic. Such a little magic would definitely not be able to truly restore berserker's injuries... So, I can only guess that the immortal body that berserker possesses only needs a little magic to cure such serious damage."

"Is that... that's a bit of a headache..." Nero said, "Will this become a complete war of attrition? I can't be interested in this kind of battle without beauty..."

Then, as soon as Nero's words fell, berserker let out a huge roar.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then, in berserker's hand, a "sword" with a strange shape also attached to black flames appeared.

Then, berserker held the hand and rushed towards the heroic spirits.

"As expected, you still have a lot of trump cards hidden by berserker!" Nero said in surprise, "This will not make me bored!"

As he said that, Nero waved the red giant sword in his hand without hesitation, the original fire (aestusesus) and faced the rushing berserker.

dang--!

This time, it was the real sound of weapons intersecting.

Nero's red sword and berserker were attached with black flames, and the original sword could not be seen. They collided with each other, and while they collided, they stirred up countless red and black sparks.

The two swords kept making squeaking and harsh friction sounds. It was obvious that Nero and the unknown berserker were competing for strength.

The petite Nero was suppressed by Berserker's tall figure. However, the heroes and masters present could see that the power of the two was equal. Even, it can be said that with the help of their physical advantages, the berserker who was able to just suppress Nero, may be even worse than Nero.

"Attach the black flame to the sword... to weaken my original fire (estus)..." Nero grabbed the hilt with both hands and pushed the black flame sword that suppressed him upwards little by little, "Good combat intuition... berserker!"

Just when Nero was about to get rid of berserker's suppression, what everyone did not expect was that beserker, who had relaxed his suppression of Nero, was fighting against berserker with all his strength, and suddenly put his strength into the empty space.

"not good……!"

Sure enough, after creating such a small trap for Nero, berserker did not choose to use the Black Flame Sword that must have been too late to attack Nero. Instead, he raised his foot without hesitation, kicked Nero with a powerful horizontal kick, and kicked Nero in the abdomen, and suddenly kicked Nero away.

"Sister Nero!" Alice's worried voice came into the arena of the heroes.

"Water Talisman jijiジェリーフィッシュプンセス Water Spirit Princess (jerry_fish_princess)!" With Pachuli's voice, a thin layer of water film covered Nero's whole body.

Bang!

Then, there was a loud bang, and Nero hit the wall of the arena, stirring up huge smoke and dust.

However, a figure slowly stood up in the smoke and dust.

"Hmph... It's a terrible combat intuition... berserker..." He picked up his red giant sword again, Nero patted the dust on his body and walked towards berserker again, "I deliberately made me think that I was better than you in power, and then wanted to make me lose my combat power with one blow... If it weren't for the skills of caster and rider, your plan would have succeeded, berserker... Well... There seems to be a very strange feeling... It seems that my speed has slowed down a little before hitting the wall..."

"Huh... It's fine if you're fine, Sister Nero." Nanali said when she saw Nero who was unscathed.

"It seems that even if you lose your mind because of madness, beserker's combat intuition can still allow him to use some less difficult skills... to show his enemy as weak..." Pachuli said, "Nero, if you don't want to turn this battle into a real protracted war, please do some experiments for me."

As he said that, Pachuli quietly signaled Nero, and on the other side, there was a flash of pain on Alice's face.

"Not good...the magic of repairing the body...is used instinctively..." Nero thought to himself, then nodded to Pachuli, "Okay, I understand."

"Brenheld, although there may be some... In short, we must fight quickly and make the best of our master." Pachuli said to Brenheld, "So, berserker's strength seems to be beyond our imagination, so we must give up one-on-one single-handed fight, change our strategy, and siege berserker."

"No... in a real battlefield, facing powerful enemies, or in order to protect important people, is not an unacceptable tactic. What I cannot accept is just the practice of insulting the identity of a warrior." Brenheld said, "Berserker, your strength has won our respect, but for our master, we must defeat you."

Before Brenheld's words fell, Nero rushed to berserker again.

chapter30 Immortal End
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