With the closure of one eye, Annan's ferocious sword slashed a wound in Bernardino's neck.

The wound instantly frosted, and the cold poison eroded inward.

But Bernardino was not the least afraid.

- This sword is only a mortal thing after all.

It is not the same weight as the wheel of frost, which witnessed the beginning of heaven and earth.

He struck out another sword, and Annan's head was split vertically.

Annan, however, only maintained an offensive of exchanging his life for his life.

This is the truth of the undead!

Bernardino glanced at it.

Although there were eighty eyes on Annan's body, only forty-five were opened...... Now there are forty-four.

- This means that it is enough to kill Annan forty-four more times!

He was vaguely aware that his other elements were too far from awakening, and the [Path of Ascension and Change] could not be used for the time being; And [Number of Beasts] needs the support of the player.

The only thing he could use was the truth of the Immortal!

With one eye closed and his wounds healed, Annan once again pointed the blade of his sword at Bernardino's chest, leaving a deep scar that could be seen in the bones!

Neither of them made any attempts.

Except for the first hit, there was no parry or dodge.

Every sword is a lethal attack.

Every time the sword fell, the other party did not die.

Two wizards...... In the end, they chose to use swords to fight each other.

It is a real sense of "fighting each other".

Every second, Annan dies.

But his ferocious offensive made Bernardino's movements more and more sluggish.

Even if the sword in his hand is only a mortal thing, the power of the elements left behind by the frost sword technique is extremely real!

Annan had long since taken care of the damage caused by the Frost Sword Technique to himself - in the Philosopher's Stone state, the Frost Sword Technique could hardly cause any damage to himself, and he had already stacked ten layers of [Frost Blood] buffs.

This is almost the strongest state that Annan can hold in the world!

Even if the other party has a near-immortal body made of the Philosopher's Stone.

Nor can it last long under the almost frantic offensive of Annan!

The more Annan attacked, the more timid Bernardino became.

…… Doesn't he want to save his life?

Obviously he has no grudge against him-

His body became more rigid and sluggish.

At first, he could kill Annan once a second, but later on, he couldn't even attack Annan, and he would be slashed by Annan more than a dozen times in a row.

Even the black mud on the ground was gradually frozen and turned cold and hard.

His sublime body was also covered with frost marks, and it became extremely stiff like a frozen body.

Bernardino felt an unprecedented, dreadful death.

Until three minutes have passed...... The statute of limitations of the Philosopher's Stone passed, and he failed to kill all forty-five lives of Annan.

There are twenty-eight eyes that are still open.

When Annan lost his brilliance and re-transformed into a human, Bernardino couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It was a frightened, embarrassed laugh.

His noble prosthetic body has been frozen into an ice sculpture.

The black mud turned into a black slab of hard stone, from which no more churning souls could rise.

His soul was all gone, and he had no more hole cards.

The Philosopher's Stone, which was transformed by the wizards of the Black Tower of Zedi, was also almost depleted with the splash of "blood".

It only takes a few more attacks to really die......

"Finally, finally...... But in the end, I won! ”

Bernardino's eyes widened and stared at Annan in an almost frenzied manner, and even broke his voice.

Ecstasy.

The battle against fate - won.

He is not a mirror of others. He wasn't supposed to be a mirror to others.

All fate should end at this time—

He roared and stabbed the blade of his sword into Annan's chest.

"Die! Annan! ”

Snort –

Annan remained, without any resistance.

He slowly looked up at Bernardino.

His eyes were filled with incomparably bright brilliance.

That is the light that can burst out from the depths of the soul of those who dare to burn everything!

Just by holding the Extreme Frost Sword Technique, his hands were already frostbitten.

But Annan was still firm and powerful, and slashed his sword at Bernardino!

His right hand, which was holding the sword, was cut off.

The fracture is incomparably glorious - like dead pork that has been frozen for a long time.

"Wait a minute! Wrong! ”

Bernardino finally couldn't maintain decency anymore.

With the complete depletion of the power of the Philosopher's Stone, the young Chengling Monk's skin began to wither and age again.

"Why aren't you dead yet?!"

He was embarrassed, almost crying, trying to dodge Annan's attack, but he couldn't.

His body was also completely filled with the elements of frost.

"Fate is like a spider's web, the more you struggle...... The tighter it is. ”

Annan just grinned, and even a little unsatisfied.

Grandmother ...... Too much for me, no use at all. ”

He still has the last two hole cards, which he hasn't opened.

Bernardino fell in front of the penultimate hole card.

Annan took a deep breath.

"I won't give you a chance to be resurrected."

He whispered, "Meet your end." ”

Then, he spewed a cold wind that completely submerged Bernardino's body.

He was completely reduced to an ice sculpture and then cracked.

Enemies killed by the cold of winter will be led by the power of "winter" to the end of all things, and there will be no chance of resurrection.

[Kill a Golden-tier enemy in battle and gain 12,800 points of public experience]

However, Bernardino's sublime prosthetic form and the frozen black mud on the ground have not disappeared.

"His Royal Highness Annan......"

Hugo's voice sounded extremely tiredly: "It's not over yet, his noble prosthesis must also be destroyed......"

"I know."

Annan nodded.

For the enemies of the Golden Tier, just destroying their bodies is far from the end.

Having learned the lesson of Denton, Annan took a few steps back and came to the sublime prosthetic body that had been frozen into an ice sculpture and still had his hands folded like a black Buddha statue.

"The pain that killed me so many times...... I will give you all the money hereafter. ”

Annan's heart is still bleeding.

But he raised his short sword with great solemnity.

It was the first time he had used this trick.

He himself didn't know how powerful the sword was.

- [Brilliant Sword].

Slash out all the damage you absorb, creating a huge light slash; The lower your health, the more the power of the Radiant Slash increases, reaching its maximum when your health is below 30%...... A sharp weapon for turning the tables.

Yes, a turnaround.

It's just that Bernardino died before he could enjoy its power......

"Let it be your funeral, the last monk of the world."

Annan muttered in a low voice.

With the blessing of [Will to Victory] -

Brilliant brilliance gushed out from Annan's hands.

Then, cut out!

There was no whistling, no explosions.

Only a bright, brilliant surging light, quietly gushing out from the tip of the blade, destroying everything in front of it.

Bernardino's sublime prosthetic body lasted for about five or six seconds before it finally fell apart.

Then a pillar of light tilted towards the sky, piercing through the white mist and flames, and reaching the sky!

Wait until the pillar of light dissipates.

A white page that looked like paper and had the touch of jade was quietly suspended in the air.

The mirror has finally come to an end.

ushered in its fate.