Boom boom boom!!! Waves of violent explosions exploded around Allen. He was very fast, dodging left and right, and narrowly missed the explosion every time. However, his body was still stuck.
With less flames, his whole body was burnt to black. However, after all, Allen was promoted to a small level. Not only was his speed a little faster than before, but his blood-stained clothes were condensed by blood control, and his physical defense was much stronger than before.
He was too strong before.
And at least for now, Barton doesn't really want to kill Allen. After all, there is no deep conflict between them. In the final analysis, everything is just caused by Barton's inner arrogance and current jealousy.
Her Royal Highness the Queen's order is just an excuse. Therefore, every time Barton hits the fireball, he does not use all his strength. He wants to injure and cripple Allen!
Allen had no choice but to fight forcefully. He once again condensed a purple-black space blade with his hands and swung it out with one strike!
The purple-black light blade exploded towards Barton, splitting into countless tiny space blades in the air, and covering Barton head-on.
"Ah!!!" Barton also dodged left and right, but even though he was a strong man at the level of a marquis, he was unable to avoid this range of attack. His body was penetrated by several space blades again, and bursts of blood appeared.
flower.
"Enough!!!" Barton was furious. He had had enough of being continuously injured by a viscount-level bastard. He raised his hands, and instantly a violent flame rose up. The flame rolled and rolled, and suddenly condensed into a
A large fireball with a diameter of more than one meter is like a small sun!
"You're not the only one who can do ranged strikes..." Barton sneered. He couldn't control so much anymore. Whether Allen is dead or alive depends on his own destiny. If he can survive, he will still do it even if he is not disabled.
He could be disabled, and then take it back to the clan in exchange for rewards. If he died directly, it would be considered as what he wanted.
Allen was startled and his eyes widened in anger. This time the sun came crashing down on him. He didn't have time to think about it, and he ran away with a single stride.
However, how could Barton hesitate? A red sun shot out of his hand! It shot towards Allen!
Allen felt that the temperature behind him was getting higher and higher, and he was horrified. If he were to hit him this time, no! As long as he missed it, he would be dead or disabled!
Boom!!! An earth-shattering explosion resounded across the sky!
This round of red sun was detonated in advance more than ten meters away from Allen!
The shock wave caused by the huge explosion fire wave directly lifted Allen up! On Barton's side, he was also a little embarrassed. He raised his arms to cover his face and resist the impact of the shock wave. Obviously, he did not expect that he
This large fireball would explode in advance, and he was so close that he was shaken by the impact of his own flame explosion and became a little unsteady.
The moment Allen was thrown away, he thought he was dead. However, after a violent shock, he did not feel any pain in his body. Suddenly, Allen's body slowly froze and floated in the air.
.He only felt that there was an invisible force holding him up.
"Am I flying?..." Alan muttered to himself in surprise.
A girl in a black dress with black hair flying in the wind slowly appeared in Allen's sight. She was like a distant memory. She had not changed at all from five years ago. She was still as charming as ever.
Enter the painting.
"Edith!?...Sister?..." Allen was stunned by this sudden person. His eyes widened, as if he was dreaming.
"Ellen...you have finally grown up..." Edith smiled, "and I am finally here..." Although her beautiful face showed a lot of fatigue, it was still full of energy.
Feeling relieved and joyful of seeing each other again after a long separation.
"Sister...can you please stop carrying me like this? You can obviously make me float too." At this time, Daniel suddenly complained with an aggrieved look on his face.
"Who is your sister? It saves effort to carry it!" Edith replied coldly.
At this moment, Allen discovered that the man in white held by Edith was actually Daniel!
"Why is it you again!? Why are you..." Allen looked at Daniel, dumbfounded in shock.
"Ha...Hello..." Daniel, who was being held by Edith's collar, raised a hand and said hello with an embarrassed look on his face.
"We'll talk about it later. I'll deal with business first." Edith didn't reminisce too much. She controlled Allen's body to slowly fall with one hand. As soon as the other hand let go, Daniel fell from the air.
"Ah!!! No..." Daniel fell to the ground from more than ten meters in the air and was instantly knocked to his knees. With his earl-level body, naturally he would not be injured. However, Daniel's face was covered with dust and he was in a miserable state.
It's unbearable. He really wants to cry but has no tears. Why is there such a huge disparity in treatment? It's really irritating...
The violent explosion flames were tumbling and still did not dissipate. Barton was greatly confused and murmured: "What's going on?..." This was the first time he encountered such an early explosion.
Suddenly, a graceful figure slowly appeared in the rolling flames. It was a figure that would only appear in Barton's dreams... Edith slowly walked out of the blazing flames like a goddess descending.
He fixed his eyes in disbelief and murmured: "How could it be you? Why are you here?..."
There were faint irregular disturbances on Edith's graceful body. They were real and imaginary, erratic, and penetrated directly into the blazing flames. No matter how raging the flames were, they had no effect on her. This was escape.
Void! The billowing flames only accentuated her peerless elegance.
"You...did all of this?..." Edith's eyes glanced around, and she saw that the city had been reduced to ruins. Between the ruins and ruins, there was solidified and dried blood everywhere. It was so shocking to see.
shocking.
Edith was silent. She slowly approached Barton. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped again. She lowered her head and looked carefully at the pile of rocks at her feet. There was something here. She leaned over and held it.
I picked this thing up from the gravel, held it in both hands, and looked at it quietly without saying a word.
This is an exquisite cloth doll. However, the surface of this once very cute doll is now covered with dust. The cute little face of the doll is stained with blood stains. The blood has long solidified and turned black...
In her memory spanning three hundred years, she used to like dolls like this very much. However...
Edith put down the stuffed doll in her hand, stood up, stared at Barton with her beautiful eyes, and asked in a very cold tone, but also filled with anger: "These!...are all! You did it!?"
"That's right! I did it all!!!" Barton was furious. The woman in front of him looked aggressive, as if she had done something heinous. Barton was almost furious! He was doing something under orders, so what's wrong?
Yes!? Barton immediately fired back angrily and loudly said: "This is Queen Catherine..."
"Pa!" An invisible force turned into a slap and slapped Barton's face hard, making a crisp sound. At the same time, it also cut off the unfinished words in Barton's mouth...
Barton was slapped and turned around. His cold and handsome face was red and swollen, and a drop of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth...