Chapter 599 The Sword of Victory Oath of Ishruna in the Painted World
The old man fell to the ground lightly, his tall and tall body shrinking rapidly, like a deflated balloon, and returned to its original shriveled and hunched appearance.
"Cough cough cough..."
He coughed violently, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his silver eyes became darker and darker, almost completely losing their luster, and the fire in his eyes was almost completely extinguished.
The Winter Wolf King fell to the ground smoothly, but then fell to his knees, with a huge blood flower blooming on his chest. The old man's slash cut off its other forelimb, and cut off its other forelimb.
The fur, muscles and bones were opened, revealing the heart inside.
The Winter Wolf King is not an ordinary body of flesh and blood, its heart is the seat of its soul, and only in this way can it drive its huge body.
"It's now--!"
Gray also seized this opportunity. Olga Marie beside her used a lot of magic to increase all her attributes beyond the boundaries of mortals.
The majestic magic power poured into the holy sword in her hand. She could feel the rising temperature of the holy sword. The surrounding wind and snow also stopped unconsciously, and the frozen soil under her feet also melted, and she could see green
The young shoots popped out.
Golden light rose from all directions, and then merged into the holy sword in Gray's hand. The survivors of Elus City all looked in Gray's direction, and their original uneasy mood also relaxed.
Gray could feel the weight of the holy sword, not only the weight of the holy sword itself, but also the countless unfinished wishes that resided in the holy sword. Those wishes were so heavy that they almost crushed her.
In the hazy moment, she seemed to see a young girl walking up to the holy sword without hesitation and pulling it out of the stone.
Then came the constant battles, the scenes were constantly switching, and the knights around him also changed batch after batch, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the girl who was always fighting at the front with her sword.
She just kept fighting, and Gray witnessed everything that happened. She witnessed the suffering that would eventually disappear, and the unnecessary regret that went astray.
She held the holy sword contracted for victory, but she could not reach the agreed end point. It was an ideal land that she could no longer return to, and her future had long been lost.
So since there is no future, why do we still keep fighting? Since it is so painful, why do we continue to fight?
Gray didn't understand that just by watching, she was already overwhelmed by those expectations. The pain was constantly burning her heart. She felt like she was going to collapse at any time, but why?
That person is still persisting.
She stood firmly at the front, holding the holy sword and opening up the future path. Even though there was pain in her heart, she turned the pain into the motivation to move forward and kept moving forward.
No one can deny her, no one can stop her. As long as she keeps waving her sword, the road under her feet will continue to spread, and a new future will open up.
But what she couldn't do, she couldn't be like that king. Gray's body was crumbling, she had no lofty ideals, her life so far had been escaping, and she couldn't bear so many wishes.
While he was unconscious, a vaguely familiar voice seemed to be heard in his ears.
"Hehehe~~ Chronic Gray, wake up quickly!"
Whose voice is this? It seems very familiar.
"Gray! Gray—!"
Another anxious voice came, who was that person? Gray thought hard, but in the end she was still at a loss.
"Believe in yourself, Gray."
Another familiar soft male voice sounded in his ears, as if someone had held his hand and held the heavy holy sword with him.
"You are not King Arthur, you are just Gray."
"Master——?!"
The heavy holy sword was slowly lifted, and the hazy feeling gradually dissipated. It was like waking up from a big dream. Gray looked around blankly, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality for a while.
She lowered her head and looked at the holy sword in her hand. Someone had indeed helped her to bear the burden. Gray turned her head and saw Olga Marie beside her.
"This sword is so heavy..."
Olga Marie's slender arms trembled slightly while she continuously injected her magic power into the holy sword.
"Thank you, Miss Olga Marie."
Gray thanked her seriously.
"There is no need to thank you for this kind of thing. Otherwise, let's knock that guy down first."
"Um."
Gray nodded heavily. This time she did not escape, nor was she confused. Just like her master said, she was just Gray, the unique Gray.
Although she still doesn't know what she will do in the future, she is very clear about her goal at this time.
The holy sword in her hand didn't seem so heavy anymore, and she slowly raised it.
"The breath of the gathered stars, the shining flow of life, witness it——"
"——[Excalibur (Sword of Vow to Victory)]!"
The rushing torrent of light cut through the night sky and penetrated the heart of the Winter Wolf King. The huge body struggled hard, but in the end it was still inevitable to be defeated, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.
The breath of life disappeared rapidly, and the Winter Wolf King, whose soul core was broken, also lost his super self-healing ability, and his body gradually turned into blue light spots and dissipated in the atmosphere.
In the end, the huge body completely disappeared, leaving only a swaying dark golden flame.
"We...have completely eliminated that guy?!"
Olga Marie shouted with joy, wanting to cheer and celebrate, but unfortunately she had gone through a series of battles tonight, and both her physical strength and energy had been wiped out. Now she just wanted to close her eyes and have a good sleep.
The holy sword in Gray's hand turned into a pendant again. With her physical strength and magic power drained away, she almost fell to her knees, and a strong sense of exhaustion surged into her heart.
"Oh oh oh oh, girls from other places, you have really defeated the Winter Wolf King, celebrate! (≧▽≦)"
Gale appeared out of nowhere and flew happily towards the flames left after the Winter Wolf King disappeared. As soon as he touched the flames, the flames passed straight through him and flew towards Gray.
direction.
Before Gray could react, he saw a ray of fire entering his body.
A rising sense of heat surged up, and she felt as if she was burning, as if she had turned into a flame. Then her vision went dark and she completely lost consciousness.