The sound of clashing weapons sounded from time to time, and two figures, one red and one black, crisscrossed back and forth in the hall. The floor that was originally covered with snow was now in a mess, with various scratches and scattered snow tracks everywhere.
Although Edron's original strength was only Sequence 6, with the blessing of several royal holy objects, he is now not weaker than the Sequence 7 transcendent, and even wins.
A pair of blood-red crescent moons appeared in his pupils, and then the bright red magic power rose in the hall like endless fireflies, then danced and gathered.
The quenched red magic power was woven into broad wings, crystal-like armor, and a long and narrow sword. After being fully strengthened, Edron floated in the air, and a virtual giant red moon gradually emerged on the dome of the palace, blooming.
A sacred and dreamy color dyes the white snow on the ground into a gorgeous bright red.
[Blood Moon Juselberg] (Holy Creation): At the end of the ‘Sun of Divine Wings’, the holy creation created using the fragments of the Crown of God has some powers.
Attribute: Bloodline-Demon
field:
[Red Moon Display] (It greatly strengthens the abilities, skills, and power of the demon sequence. It is an extremely convenient and even comprehensive ability)
[Red Descendant] (can give the body a terrifying regeneration ability. Unless it vaporizes and dies instantly, almost all injuries can be repaired in a short time)
In addition, while he was fighting, an ancient oil painting also slowly unfolded in the hall, and then transformed into the scene of this palace, making people feel like standing in a golden field on an autumn day.
[Wilderness Alolissa] (Holy Creation): At the end of the ‘Sun of Divine Wings’, the holy creation created using the fragments of the Crown of God has some powers.
Attribute: Time and Space-Painted Scroll
field:
[Endless Wilderness] (After the unfolded picture scroll, the golden wheat field depicted in the oil painting will be embedded in the original world. Non-holders will be lost in the endless wilderness after entering the wheat field)
[Visions of Fertility] (If the corresponding magic power is injected, the wheat fields in the scroll can be made to mature and produce ears of wheat, but this ability will cause the holy object to enter dormancy after being used several times)
In addition to these two sacred objects, there is another sacred object preserved in the temple, but currently, activating these two objects is Edron's limit.
"Turn into ashes..." Edron looked at the tiny boy below, swung his long sword, and countless bright red light particles floated towards him, turning into burning flames.
As if there was a bang, a sea of fire spread out in the world of rolling wheat waves, drowning the young man running back and forth in it.
Elio swung his sword and tried to cut away the fire wave, but the suffocating heat wave drowned it the moment it came into contact.
In the twisted red flames, everything became blurry, and then the flames dissipated, leaving only a charred figure lying in the wheat field.
Seeing this horrifying scene, the nobles who were watching from a distance were frightened and even a little unbelievable. Could it be that the future emperor of the empire died here like this?
Fortunately, the silver-purple maid still stood calmly, preventing them from losing their composure in an instant.
In the sea of embers and black ashes, the charred figure suddenly moved and then stood up.
Edron frowned deeply as he saw the 'corpse' that had obviously been burned through by him stood up.
He pointed his palm at the young man, and then the red spear shot out like rain, piercing the fragile body again and again, bringing up large amounts of blood mist, and finally a bloody 'hedgehog' formed on the ground.
But before he could relax this time, the 'corpse' hanging in the 'hedgehog' melted like snowflakes and turned into ice mist, which then condensed in the wilderness to form an intact Elio.
He raised his head slightly, ice mist condensed on his palm, and then turned into a silver-white sword blade.
‘The Eternal Rime King’
This is not only the title given to Elio by Cornos, but also represents the noble blessing given to him by the witch, allowing him to be reborn as ice mist countless times.
The battle continued again, with Elio's figure flickering, avoiding the red torrent that was coming from him, spreading like snow-white ice mist from bottom to top.
A light layer of white frost began to adhere to the sacred red moon, weakening its brilliance, and at the same time, tiny ice crystals began to float in the sky.
The silver sword condensed into ice mist and the long blood-red sword clashed in the air, and crisp sounds echoed in the air.
During the battle between the two, Edron killed the young man dozens of times, but the young man was still able to resurrect and condense again like ice mist.
Gradually, Edron began to be injured, and the edges of his armor gradually became slightly broken.
However, just once the brilliance of the red moon shone, the wounds on the body disappeared and the armor returned to its original state.
The two fell into a long and bitter battle in which they could not defeat each other.
When the private army of the nobles and the Dark Moons captured the Rose Palace, there was a loud noise from behind. A bloody general rushed forward with a sharp spear in his hand, broke open the palace doors, and began to move towards the deepest part of the palace.
Advance everywhere.
Behind him, soldiers covered with scars also rushed forward quickly. They were well-trained and fired in formation, using various alchemy tools. As soon as they met, they killed those red-clad Dark Moons.
Gunshots continued continuously, and some red-clothed Dark Moons were shot into sieves before they even got close, and they knelt down in the rain. Corpses were added to the already chaotic palace again, and dark red blood flowed quietly along the ravine.
flow.
Looking at the gradually quieting palace in front of him, Severi felt anxious and uneasy. He had a vague premonition of the worst and could no longer endure such slow progress.
A meteor suddenly shot up from the ground and penetrated into the deepest part of the palace.
However, before he could rush into his destination, a dark red figure suddenly came from the side and behind.
The blade of the blade sliced through the blocked gun body, leaving long scratches and sparks, and then, without losing force, it slashed at Severi.
There was a violent sound in the sky, and then the two people exploded and fell from the sky.
Before Severi could move forward again, the red-clad assassin leader followed closely behind him, swinging down the dangerous blade in an instant.
At that moment, the assassinating scimitar was like a hazy phantom, waving afterimages in the air, making it difficult to distinguish. Even though Severi had swept down many blades with the blade of his gun, causing a spark, it was still
Three knives struck him directly, causing blood to spatter and cut into long and narrow wounds.
A feeling of numbness came immediately, and then the body's consciousness also lost a little, which made the General of Demon Sequence 7 feel nervous.
This was not the time to hesitate. He stared with both eyes, the weapon in his hand was entangled with blood lines, infused with boiling and violent magic power, and then stabbed out at full speed.
The tip of the spear instantly crossed the distance of time and space, penetrated the body of the assassin leader on the opposite side, and came out from behind him.
The gun blade was recovered, and a large amount of blood was brought out. The leader of the Sequence 7 assassins was shaking and fell to his knees, while Severi also felt dizzy and weak, and could not stand steadily.
He used pain to stimulate his nerves, then took out the potions he had prepared in the past from his arms and poured them into his mouth one after another. Some of them restored physical strength, healed wounds, and some forcibly suppressed toxins.
The mixture of these medicinal liquids flowed down his throat, making him feel a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and his previously numb consciousness also recovered a little.
But at this moment, a sharp blade suddenly penetrated his back and emerged from his chest. The cold touch made the general feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"die!"
Enraged, he ignored his injuries and swept back in an instant, but the assassin leader had disappeared behind him. When he looked in front of him, the kneeling figure had turned into pieces of dissipating ashes. This was just an illusion.
Just a substitute.
Holding down the wound that was bleeding continuously, the general used his strong willpower to force himself to calm down, and then stood in place with high vigilance.
But the assassin hiding in the darkness obviously had cold patience, waiting quietly for the general to gradually lose blood and exhaust his physical strength.
The poison smeared on the blade spread in the wound, and the blood could not be stopped. Severi felt his body began to feel cold, and the long-lost weakness and trembling gradually spread from all parts of his body.
I'm really unwilling.
The general fell slowly, splashing on the ground and bouncing slightly before falling again, no longer moving.
A few seconds later, several sharp daggers flew out from the darkness and penetrated into the limbs and neck of the body on the ground before dissipating in place.
Scattered raindrops floated down on the churning clouds and sky. After losing this powerful fighting force, the battle outside reached a stalemate again, and time slowly passed.
But as the fingers of the body on the ground touched, daggers slipped from the wounds, and the fallen warrior stood up again.
Severi's face was pale, and a burst of blood overflowed from the wound due to movement. Fortunately, the assassin had already left here.
With trembling hands, he took out the remaining potion from his arms and swallowed it, then his face became slightly rosy.
His heart had indeed stopped beating just now, and his body was as motionless as a dead person. This was also because he had practiced the secret techniques related to suspended animation, and combined with the potion he had drunk before, he was able to hide it from the professional assassin.
Nowadays, manpower is tight. Fortunately, the assassin did not have time to do more processing or clean up the aftermath, so that he could survive this disaster.
As a commoner, Severi has excellent talents, but he also knows that there is a gap between himself and those real geniuses. Therefore, he often thinks about how to survive when facing various desperate situations.
People learn and think because of their shortcomings. Because he received the benefits of extraordinary potions at the Black Water Lily when he was young, he deeply understands how important some emergency potions can be.
And this habit also allowed him to survive this danger for the time being.
However, although this crisis had passed, it was far from over. He struggled to stand up, carefully recovering and healing his wounds, and then looked in the direction of the rising light pillar.
If Her Majesty the Queen is there.
No, at this time he noticed the warm fluctuations coming from his wrist. This was a communication creation left by Her Majesty the Queen in the past. Although it could not transmit sounds directly, some simple signals could be transmitted through it.
Her Majesty the Queen is not in the Blood Moon Palace, but in another direction, which seems to be more remote and hidden.
After receiving this favorable news, Severi felt a little hope in his eyes, and then headed towards the depths of the palace again.
The rain gradually weakened, turning into a mist-like form and blowing in with the wind. The originally bright beam of light in the sky began to slowly weaken and even dissipate, and the duel in the Blood Moon Hall gradually came to an end.