"Say it in advance, it's just practice, don't get it serious."

Luminas changed into a suit of light armor, in the closed arena of Darkfurnace City, she moved her two wrists, two black rune swords swirled in her hands, she looked at Tyrion in front of her, who was wearing a hunting suit and holding the Ash Bringer, the Death Lord was slightly afraid:

"And win or lose, you'll have to promise me to go to Gilneth."

"Help me see the quality of this sword..."

Tyrion replied:

"Of course, you can go to Gilneth regardless of whether you win or lose, provided that... I have perfect control over this sword, you know, Lumi, every legendary weapon has its own abilities, and I don't know anything about this sword... So pray, I hope the power of this sword is not the annihilation of all things or something..."

Seeing that there was already a hint of retreat in Luminas's eyes, the King of the Dark Blades shrugged his shoulders, his black sword flicked outward, and in the whistling sound of the breaking wind, he whispered:

"Just kidding, no matter how powerful a legendary weapon is, there is a limit... The annihilation of all things is not a power that mortals like you and me should grasp. ”

As he spoke, Tyrion's figure suddenly became in a trance, like a shadow drifting away, and seeing this scene, Luminas staggered his long sword in front of him without saying a word.

"Bang"

The great force struck, the Death Lord's right foot took a step back, and the masonry under her feet shattered, but she gritted her teeth and blocked the blow, while Tyrion frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the blow, he dodged back to where he had just stood, stretched out his hand, and stroked the cold blade, feeling the power surging in the long sword just now.

"Are you alright?"

Luminas moved his wrist and looked at Tyrion, and after a moment, the latter nodded, and the figure suddenly disappeared again, this time Luminas was prepared, the longsword in his left hand rested on the severed heavy sword, and the wrist flipped to remove the power, and the moment the heavy sword was deflected to his side, a low force reverberated in the body of the Ash Bringer, which made Tyrion's eyes narrow.

"Left!"

He suddenly reminded Luminas subconsciously flipped the longsword in his other hand and blocked it towards the left side of the empty space.

"Huh"

The black invisible blade suddenly shattered through the space, like an unmanned heavy sword, like the mark of the knife that Tyrion had just slashed, and silently slashed towards the Death Lord, the blade forged by energy collided with Luminas's blade, and then suddenly dissipated.

"This power... Something isn't right. ”

Lumi looked back at Tyrion, "Only a third of your normal strength?" Weakened so much? ”

"Nope! That's not the energy blade I simulated, Lumi. ”

Tyrion suddenly tapped the blade in his hand and said to Luminas:

"I know what this sword is capable of, simulating and counterattacking... It's a shadow blade. ”

"Uh... Doesn't sound as cool as Apocalypse's Soul Eater. ”

Luminas shook his weapon and complained a little, which caused Tyrion to shake his head, he held the heavy sword with both hands, and between the flipping of the black blade, the shadow of the dark simulated blade appeared on the traces of the blade, which looked very fantastical, Tyrion moved his shoulders and said to the Lord of Death in front of him:

"This ability is much stronger than the evil taste of the apocalypse... Give it a try and get ready! ”

"Huh"

Luminas was also interested, her black twin swords spread out to her sides like butterfly wings, her fiery red hair fluttering, her slender figure leaping from the ground, a heavy frost storm wrapped around her body, and between flipping her body, the two swords slashed at Tyrion's neck.

"Bang"

The weapons collided together, Tyrion's body shook a little, and with a flick of his arm, he shook Luminas away, and the battle with his subordinates, the King of the Dark Blades would definitely not use all his strength, he maintained his strength at the same level as Luminus, and in a flash of his figure, the two of them were entangled together like a beating shadow.

"Bang"

In a collision of weapons, Tyrion's eyes lit up, and he withdrew his sword, and the next moment, a black energy blade appeared behind Luminas, silently slashing at the back of the Death Lord's neck, but Luminas didn't care, she sprinted forward, the dark green anti-magic shield wrapped around her body, trying to block the blow from behind.

"A mere one-third of the power... Wait a minute! ”

When Luminas sensed that something was wrong, the energy blade behind her had silently broken through her anti-magic shield, which was definitely more than a third of the force, and she hurriedly lowered her body and rolled outward on the ground, which dodged the blow, and the escaping dark energy also made a sharp cut on the ground.

"What a cunning! It turns out that you can control the force! ”

Rumie shook his hair, his feet were forceful, and he rushed towards Tyrion again, the King of Dark Blades shook his head, he no longer defended, but started an extremely fast confrontation with Luminus, the sound of blades colliding was like heavy rain hitting plantains, and under this frequency of sword swings, the phantom blade appeared more often, and Luminus only lasted 15 seconds before he felt that he could not resist.

Where is this heads-up?

It was clear that several Tyrion were besieging her alone, and the phantom blade with erratic strength and trajectory also made her very big, she took a step back, intending to withdraw from the battle circle, but Tyrion did not let her go so easily, the masonry under the feet of the King of Dark Blades shattered, his figure slashed through the air, and his hands held the blade, and a powerful slash smashed into the Death Lord in front of him.

"Bang"

Luminas's swords staggered, the stones under her feet crumbled, and her feet sank into the earth, only to be able to block the full force of the blow, but the attack was not over, and the moment Tyrion took a step back, 9 phantom blades identical to the Ash Messenger appeared at the same time at all angles around her body, and the silent attack enveloped every inch of Luminas's dodge space.

The frost rune shattered in the hands of the Death Lord, and at this moment, the blood in her whole body was frozen, and even the surface of her body condensed into a thick layer of frost, raising her defense to the highest level in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

The Phantom Blade was silent, but the blade made a sound when it slashed through the frost, and the moment the black blade dissipated, the ice on Luminas's body was shattered, and between the flying ice chips, there were sliced wounds on her shoulders, arms, and legs.

"Shhhh It hurts! ”

Luminas threw away her rune sword, and she glanced at Tyrion grumblingly:

"Didn't you say it's easy to practice?"

"It's not my fault..."

Tyrion put the black heavy sword in front of his eyes, tapped the cold blade, and glanced at Luminas again:

"You were the one who mocked it for not being as good as the Apocalypse... It just gives you a little "lesson". ”

Seeing the sword being carried back by Tyrion, a flash of longing flashed in Luminas' red eyes:

"I take back my previous words, the Ember Messenger is very powerful, worthy of the name of a legendary weapon, speaking of which, my majesty, do you think it is possible for me to get my own legendary weapon?"

"Hmm... It's possible! There are so many artifacts in the history of Azeroth that I know of... Some of them are very suitable for you. ”

Tyrion rubbed his chin as he looked at the Death Lord in front of him:

"If you do your own thing, I'll leave it to you when Gilneth is over, and when Operation Disaster Day is over, when we're completely idle, I'll send you a message... Information about legendary weapons, and then, you'll have to find it yourself. ”

"No problem!"

Luminas made an "OK" gesture to Tyrion, and as she mended her wound with death energy, Rumie suddenly raised her head, looked at Tyrion, and asked in a low voice:

"How's Aurelia doing?"

Hearing this, Tyrion's expression darkened a little:

"It's bad, she regrets her recklessness, those killings keep her from resting, and when she closes her eyes, she can hear the accountability in her heart, but... Maybe this is the test she is destined to pass, every Sarein has to go through such a test, and I can't help her... But with her sister and brother with her, you don't have to worry about her situation. ”

"What I really want to ask is, did you ever blame her?"

Luminas asked again, her eyes beating with a look of gossip belonging to a woman:

"She rushed into the enemy camp so recklessly, and almost caused trouble for the whole Dark Blade, and seriously, didn't you ever blame her even a little?"

"Interesting question."

Tyrion smiled, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, ignoring the dust on the ground, and looked into Luminas' eyes, and he whispered:

"Why should I complain? I try my best to guide you, each Death Lord, to be what you were when you were alive, everyone has their own obsessions, we are different from the living, no matter how much we disguise, some things can't be changed... We can only live on obsession, and so do I, and so does Aurelia. ”

"You know very well why she left everything behind to come to me... She's scared I'm out of control, Lumi, I know that very well, she's doing her best to soothe the anger in my heart, she's worried that one day in the future, I, Tyrion. The Dawn Blade will truly become a monster due to the explosion of negative emotions and dark forces... She could see the threat I posed to the world when I got out of control, and she was trying to avoid that ending. ”

"She gave me everything, how can I selfishly ask her to leave behind her feelings for her loved ones?"

The King of the Blades closed his eyes:

"I know I can't be lost, there's a woman watching over me, but for the undead, struggle is only the process, loss is the result, we will eventually return to a peaceful eternal silence, until then, I will pave the way for the dark blade... Pave the way for me and Aurelia for you. ”

"But you know what? Tyrion. ”

Luminas brushed her hair, and she sighed like a living person:

"When I was back together with Myla, I didn't feel much about revenge, and of course, the hatred of the devil for playing with our fate was still there, but... It's not so strong anymore, I feel like I'm squandering the happiness of the dead, and sometimes, I feel that my emotions are being erased little by little in this peace and happiness. ”

The Death Lord raised his head and looked at his king:

"I'm almost lost, and when all the emotions are gone, anger, hatred, joy, joy, and when these are gone, I'm going to lose myself and go back to eternal silence, right?"

Tyrion nodded silently.

"Once the wishes of the dead have been fulfilled, it is time for us to be completely liberated... You're in a dangerous situation right now, Lumi, that's why I trapped you in the Black Iron Zone, but don't worry, I've found a clue to the Dead Realm, soon... Soon you won't have to worry about it, and you'll be with Myra forever, just like when we were alive. ”

"Soon, the fate of the dark blade will appear..."

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"Wow"

A large vat of cold blood wine was rudely poured into the glass, and next to the forged anvil in the deepest part of the Molten Heart, Magni. The brass whiskers leaned against the scorching stone, and he drank the blood wine as he watched left and right, and after making sure that no one was there, Magni secretly took out something wrapped in black cloth from the dark compartment under the iron felt.

He put it in front of his eyes and opened it.

A black glow shone on his face, illuminating his dark blue eyes, the corners of which were cut out of the black Brilliant Jewel.

When forging weapons, it's normal to run out of raw materials, and Magni has encountered this many times, but this time is different, he has created the Ember Messenger with his own hands, and he knows exactly what he can do with this scrap in his hands.

During this time, Magni had studied this strange black gem thoroughly.

"Light and shadow... The brightest light will also be born in the darkest shadows..."

Magni stared at the gem, gulping down his wine, and after a few minutes, he reached out to hide the scraps of the gem, and the moment he stood up, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from behind him, Magni turned his head, and saw Tyrion standing by the felt like a ghost, who was looking at him with a blank face.

"You... What are you going to do with these leftovers? ”

Tyrion asked, and Magni subconsciously grabbed the hammer in his hand, realizing that the end of his cursed life might be near.

But to the Dwarven King's surprise, Tyrion didn't dig deeper, instead he pulled out a complex engineering drawing and handed it to Magni:

"Make a deal, Magni, help me build this thing..."

"Then, I'll allow you to send this scrap to your former compatriots... Actually, I'm also looking forward to what kind of light the sister sword of the Ember Messenger will burst out..."