"Ovela? Ovela!" Alice's voice awakened the princess from her daze: "What's wrong with you, you are suddenly in a daze at this time?"
The princess shook her head gently: "It's nothing, it's just... Martial God Emperor Karna, I must have heard this name somewhere before, but I can't remember it..."
"Oh, that's not important." Alice urged: "The important thing is that we must defeat this guy before we can fight the final boss, so we can only accept his challenge."
"No." Lin Ge suddenly spoke. His opinion was completely opposite to Alice's: "I think we should calm down here and go back to discuss countermeasures before challenging again."
"Why?"
"Because he is powerful."
This is a fact that can be seen with the eyes. Whether it is the unique title and name, the majestic aura when he appears, the strong confidence revealed in his words, or even the description in the Book of Truth, it all shows that the Martial God Emperor in front of him is not the previous one.
He is an enemy that is comparable to the guardians of the first floor. If you challenge him with overconfidence, you may face a tragic failure.
Saint Xalia also said: "His fate is deeply entangled. It is the power of countless memories and cannot be underestimated."
"What!"
Although he didn't say it explicitly, it was obvious that he was on Ringer's side.
Medien has always supported all his brother's decisions (except for closing the church), and of course she agreed with his suggestions without hesitation at this time; the little fairy Shemi has no opinion at all, and whatever her friend says, she supports Medien
Well, it is equivalent to supporting Ringer.
"I don't think so." Seeing that her friends all disagreed with her, Alice hummed and said, "No matter how cool the animation is and how powerful the lines are, it is still a boss. As long as the health bar is shown,
There is no reason to be invincible. Besides, don’t forget, Ovela has a secret weapon to turn defeat into victory!"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention her friends, Ovela herself was confused: "What secret weapon?"
"Memories kill!"
Alice said confidently: "According to the normal process, after you put him into the plot animation, you will do a memory kill, give yourself a super powerful buff, surpass yourself, overcome pain, melt loneliness... It has this level
With the blessing of his state, are you still afraid that you won’t be able to defeat him?”
Although it is a bit cliché, it is very scientific and reasonable for the protagonist to use memory killing to make a comeback when he is forced into a desperate situation.
Olivia opened her mouth to refute, saying that her memories were not used for such things, but when she thought of her experiences on the first three floors, she had nothing to say.
At this time, the Martial God Emperor Karna, who was standing on the high platform, slowly shook his head. In the blazing dark moon, his eyes were as calm as a deep lake: "Unfortunately, I want to draw strength from the past memory.
, it may be effective against other guardians, and it can be regarded as a coup; however, it has no effect on me."
"Because I am not a phantom born from those defective emotions. My existence has been complete from the beginning and has gradually become independent of Princess Bemang's memory. I am both unique and aggregated; I am both a desire and a desire.
I am also longing for you. Therefore, Princess Beimang, I will not be in your memory."
"In my memory... you won't be there?"
Ovela murmured, still having some doubts, because she clearly remembered where she had heard this name before. The name "Karna" was so familiar that she seemed ready to call it out, but she couldn't remember it.
"etc!?"
Alice suddenly realized something was wrong: "Can you hear our conversation?"
It was clearly the team's voice, but why was it eavesdropped by the enemy? In other words, all the conversation they just had while discussing strategy was overheard by the boss?
The Martial God Emperor Karna took a deep look at Ovela, but his gaze was even more distant, as if he could see the outsiders living in her soul through her soul. They were unique existences, and they had nothing to do with the curse.
However, it broke into the princess's mind, so she replied in a deep voice: "The most powerful person can do anything."
Such a domineering answer, I was speechless.
Alice was silent.
"Not only do I know your existence, I see your appearance, and I hear your voices... I also know that you don't have much time left." The heroic warrior on the high platform said indifferently: "Make a decision early and accept the trial.
, or leave? You must know that for a truly strong person, making prompt decisions is also a part of being strong."
There is not much time left... Alice's heart is tight. As a talented player, she naturally knows this. The maximum play time of "Dark Castle - Dawn Moon Waltz" is five hours. Once the copy cannot be cleared within this time,
The cassette will turn off on its own. It has taken more than three hours of game play for Olvera to get here from the fifth floor. If she cannot clear the last two floors in the next hour, the situation will become very uncomfortable.
Wonderful. This was one of the reasons why she insisted on letting Oveira undergo the trial.
The question is, why does the guy in front of me know the game duration setting? What exactly is he? It is not a phantom born from Olvera's memory, but from a special memory... How special can he be?
Can you break the essence of the world and realize that you are in a game?
She stopped talking and left the choice in Olvera's hands.
After all, this is her battle, and it should naturally be her decision.
The friends also fell silent and waited for the princess's reply together with the warriors on the high platform.
After standing in silence for a minute in the magnificent Fire Arena, the infinitely rising ring of flames burned like a bright tunnel leading to the dome of the sky. Olvera stood at the starting point of the tunnel and whispered:
"I am willing to accept your trial."
She didn't have much time to waste.
In order to leave this old castle and pursue the longed for light, no matter how powerful the enemy is in front of you, you must face the difficulties. What's more, as the other party said, I have the power of courage, thoughts and will, which come from past memories.
Gifts will help you defeat any enemy.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The princess raised her sword and pointed the bladeless blade at the Martial God Emperor Karna on the high platform, expressing her determination and attitude. Because this is her decision, even if
Linge and Saint Xalia, who originally had objections, did not raise objections at this time.
Madien and Semi also cheered her up in a low voice, mixed with the bleating of a certain lamb.
"Yes, it is the heart of the strong that must be broken."
The falling sword edge gently rubbed the ground, leaving traces of flames. Karna, the burly and gigantic Martial God Emperor, stepped forward and landed on the next step. He suddenly made a thunderous noise, causing the entire fighting skill to be shaken.
The whole place trembled.
The rich voice then resounded through the ring-shaped hall and continued to echo: "But, I am the master of the Fire Arena, and you are a guest who came from afar to challenge the trial. I already have the right location. If
Without some preferential treatment, I'm afraid it can't be considered a fair duel."
"In this case, during the time when I am walking down the stairs, I will let you attack. I will only defend and never fight back. As for how much advantage you can establish in the end, it depends on whether you have the strength to match your identity.
Yes, the princess of Baymang."
As he spoke, he controlled the red-gold giant sword with three hands at the same time, guarding both sides and back of his body, with the blade facing down, proving with practical actions that he would never launch any offensive. This behavior made people feel a strong
self-confidence, even arrogance.
"I'll go!" Alice blurted out: "So arrogant?"
Not to mention ordinary games, even in the soul-based suffering game, no boss dares to say to the protagonist that I will let you fight for three minutes and never fight back, right? In fact, for experienced players, three minutes is a long time.
, it will take up to thirty seconds for your health bar to completely evaporate.
Unfortunately, Ovela is only one week old and less than two weeks old.
"Cut him!" Alice gritted her teeth: "You're too arrogant! You must chop him!"
"Well," Medien reminded in a low voice, "Sister Alice, can he hear what you said?"
"!"
Only then did Alice react, her tone suddenly stagnant.
The Martial God Emperor Karna didn't pay attention to her offensive words, and stepped down another step. His eyes, which were as bright as the moon, stared at the princess on the ground, as if asking: Are you ready yet?
Are you willing to fight?
Now that you have decided to accept the trial, there should be no hesitation!
"..."
The distance was relatively far and the Holy Sword was not easy to use. Olvera silently switched to the Holy Scripture, and then began to chant magic.
Since the enemy will not fight back, she naturally gives priority to chanting the most powerful magic. Coupled with the instantaneous effect of "continuous chanting", the magic elements surge instantly, and the visible magic tide is centered on the ground where the princess stands.
Spreading out from all sides, terrifyingly powerful magic was instantly formed: [Heat Explosion] from fire and water, [Frost Ice Crystal] from water and wind, [Thunder of Punishment] from thunder and water, and [Sky] from wind and thunder.
Divine Punishment]... was wrapped with astonishing and majestic elemental energy, and attacked towards the Martial God Emperor who was walking slowly on the steps. It swept across his body surface, instantly arousing the distortion and roar of the void, and the ring of flames roared.
ring.
The high-temperature scalding heat turned into a giant dragon, biting the flesh covered in broken armor, evaporating the residual warmth flowing in the blood vessels; the fan-shaped frost breath spread like large ice crystals, freezing and covering the enemy's hands and feet; using the power of flowing water and the power of hurricane
The forces were transmitted to each other, and the golden divine thunder suddenly fell, detonating the solidified magic elements. The roaring and roaring sounds were endless, as if the whole sky and the earth were exploding, making the surrounding arc arches and the stone steps under their feet tremble.
However, even though he was surrounded by such dense and terrifying elemental blasts, the steps of the Martial God Emperor Karna were still steady and firm. His proud body broke through the storm and ice breath, letting the roaring divine thunder fall on his body.
His expression remained unchanged, as if it was not a divine sword falling from the sky, but just an insignificant breath.
The erosion marks of the four attributes formed a mark at the same time, but compared to the awe-inspiring and majestic physique, they were too small to be worth mentioning. Seeing this, Olvera was not disappointed, and chanted the essence of magic in the element combination mechanism: [
Heaven is sacred].
Twelve dazzling light prisms formed a sacred golden moon ring. The blazing light flashed away in sight, crossing a gorgeous trajectory, crashing into the enemy's body like a meteor, and striking the enemy's body upon contact.
At that moment, the four erosion marks imprinted on it were detonated.
The four elements of water, fire, wind, and thunder exploded, setting off a terrifying tide of magic power that completely swallowed up the figure of the Martial God Emperor Karna.
Olivia opened her eyes wide, hoping that the battle situation would change in her favor, but she was doomed to be disappointed. In the elemental storm that swept through the entire arena, shaking the arc arches, the towering stone pillars and the circular high walls, they all wailed and trembled.
, the footsteps of the Martial God Emperor were still steady, without wavering at all. He was like a giant wading through mountains and rivers, turning the roaring waves into a crawling still current under his feet. The three red-gold giant swords with downward-facing blades did not need to
With this movement, it cut through the raging magic tide and opened up a path for the master.
He walked down step by step without any damage, not even the blood bar above his head was reduced at all.
"Not bad power." He said solemnly, accompanied by the sound of loud trampling footsteps: "But it's not enough."