The dark things suppressed the blazing white fireworks, and the demons retreated in fear, hiding not far away and watching the battle like jackals.
The high temperature could not shake it at all, and the deadly black sword was so eye-catching in the blazing white flames, completely penetrating Ed.
"So...were you teasing me before?"
This is the power that turns the tide of the battle. With the awakening of Lorenzo's secret blood, Ed's ability to resist is irresistible.
"No, I just don't think it's necessary, because if the Secret Blood awakens too high, it will be discovered by the Evangelical Church. As you said, Secret Order No. 13 has been being implemented. Before all the Secret Blood is recovered, the Templar Knights
The team never stops."
Lorenzo just found it troublesome. He had hidden a lot in Old Dunling, and no one had discovered him in six years. He even said that no one was qualified to let him awaken the secret blood to such an extent.
The Demon Hunting Order is dead, but the Evangelical Church still exists. They have assembled an armed force called the Knights Templar in the name of faith, and all believers will become their hawks and dogs. Secret blood is a precious treasure, and for this
Wealth Gospel Church will not allow it to wander outside.
"So what does it matter now, I finally made you face it?"
Ed clenched the sharp black sword, and the rising heat tried to melt it.
Lorenzo's face was completely hidden under the mask, and only the blazing fireworks poured out from the gap, shaking slightly and leaving a white trail.
"That's not the case, it's just that there is something more worthwhile waiting for me to do, so I don't have time to chat with you here."
He clenched the black sword with his backhand and pulled it out again, burning blood sprayed out. The next moment, Ed also raised the mottled nail sword and slashed it down fiercely with fireworks.
The metal crashed and sparks exploded.
Like a burning beast, Ed slashed wildly with his sword. On the burning body surface, more metal began to precipitate, like protruding spikes, white and pitch black colliding together, and then
Staggeringly, it crashed into the thick mass of flesh and blood.
The sharp warning sound filled my ears. It was a cold, neutral voice, like a machine.
It's the Silver Bolt. That damn thing is screaming in his ears. This is a technology from the Order. Demon hunters are hunting hounds, but every hound needs its own collar.
Ed has exceeded the critical value, and the secret blood is multiplying crazily in his body, spreading continuously, filling his body with power and unknown.
With repeated slashes, Ed even saw Lorenzo's state clearly. All he could think about now was slashing. Every sound of metal collision made him happy. He hit Lorenzo, and as long as this goes on,
, no matter how hard the armor is, it will be broken under his own attack.
He was so happy, not only did Lorenzo finally show his power, but also the source of this power. This was a power that Ed had never seen before. Maybe this thing was related to the Night of Holy Advent? He and
That nightmare answer is getting closer and closer...
A sudden stinging pain interrupted Ed's wild thoughts. The sword he was swinging was like a jammed machine, stuck in mid-air and unable to move again.
"So...what is this?"
He looked at the demon hunter in front of him. The pitch-black armor not only covered his body, but also continued to expand outwards, like wildly growing branches, hanging down from the body and then blending into the thick flesh.
, so the dark thorns whipped up from the ground under Lorenzo's feet, beating Ed fiercely, leaving large blood stains on his chest.
Under the heavy sword blow, the visor was slightly damaged, and an emotionless gray-blue eye appeared beneath it.
Lorenzo's counterattack began, it was like a simple turn-based game, until one side could no longer hold on, and the thorns suddenly bounced up, as if a spear had penetrated the fireworks.
Ed clenched his sword tightly and slashed hard against the oncoming Lorenzo. The screams among the lightning and flint caused the air to tremble.
The burning figure charged for a certain distance, and finally stopped slowly. Without the will to attack again, he stood alone, with his head lowered.
It was the sword that had been with Ed for a long time. After losing the support of the cult, this mass-produced nail sword became Ed's only sustenance for the past, witnessing everything Ed had to do in these crazy six years.
But now it was full of cracks and finally broke today. In fact, Ed realized this very early on. The blade is a consumable. No matter how he maintains it, it will eventually break one day, just like the witcher.
He slowly turned his head, holding the broken sword blade in his hand. There were dozens of small wounds on his chest. It seemed that Lorenzo had swung the sword dozens of times at the moment of the confrontation. It was an extraordinary speed, but with Lorenzo
Renzo's strength obviously couldn't do it.
It's the pitch black sword.
The black sword in his hand was hanging low, and it was wrapped with sharp thorns, like a poisonous snake swimming on a stone pillar. It was it that scratched Ed at the moment of the confrontation.
"Stop it, Ed. You can't defeat me. If you let the secret blood increase in value, you will trigger the melting of the Silver Bolt."
A heavy sound came from under the pitch-black armor, which seemed to be wrapped in a blazing white star. Weak fireworks poured out from the gaps where the armor met, like breathing, rising and falling.
"No...it's not over yet."
Ed held the broken sword blade tightly, ignoring the crazy warning in his mind. More silver-white metal precipitated from under his body. Under the burning of the pure flame, it seemed like iron tools cast in a furnace.
It flowed down the arm, connected the broken sword blade, and solidified into a new sword on top of the fracture.
[Warning, 67% of secret blood awakening has exceeded the critical value. 】
[Silver Bolt is melted and destroyed by 13%]
[According to the "Scabbard Treaty", you have ninety seconds to act. After ninety seconds, please disarm all weapons and wait for recovery by the Knights Templar. Any resisting behavior will be judged as hostile. ]
The chirping sounds kept ringing, and the toxin called Holy Silver was spreading in the body as the secret blood awakened. Ed was about to die, but he was not as powerful as ever.
At this point, he no longer cares about anything. He just wants to get the answer, the answer that will destroy all dreams.
Ed loved his comrades so much. They should have enjoyed honors and cheers, but they died in the shadow of history, unknown and no one remembered.
【Warning! Warning!】
The pure flame rose again, burning more and more intensely.
The secret blood originated from demons, and now the proportion of Ed's human part is beginning to decrease. The effect called erosion is acting on him, followed by changes in flesh and blood, and finally the blazing pure flames along with his
Flesh and blood burn together.
【Warning! Warning!】
【Warning! Police πoξνpφ……】
As the final boundary was breached, the damn sound finally disappeared.
The Black Knight looked at the burning figure, like a falling meteor. The last moment before disappearing was also the brightest moment.
"How sad."
He whispered so softly, and swooped down with his sword and thorns.