Chapter 592: Warrior Self-Esteem
'Am I dead?' asked Wep, who had fallen rapidly from the sky, and the sharp pain in his body told him that death seemed to be one step away.
When he was first hit head-on by the Lightsaber, for a moment, Weipu confirmed that he was finished, but the mysterious power on the hilt of the Flame Sun once saved him again. There was a strange protective power in the golden-red light, although it did not completely resist the power of the Holy Light Sword, it still caused Wei Pu to suffer a lot of damage, but it successfully saved his life, at least until this moment, his consciousness was still awake.
The metal monster didn't seem to mean to kill him, and Wei Pu clearly noticed that before the sword body reached the body, it slightly deviated to the side, completely avoiding his body. In other words, under someone's deliberate hand, Weipu was only swept by the sword wind, not slashed head-on. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to save Weipu's life under such a powerful attack with incomplete flame burning.
What surprised Wei Pu even more was that the metal monster was still in this sword, bringing him something different......
"Is that so?" From the message brought by the Holy Light Sword, Wepp finally knew why his Flame Sword had suddenly disintegrated, because—that wasn't the power of the rules that belonged to him.
Wepp's rule power is to manipulate clouds of water vapor, but before he and Robert I went to war, the goblins had already evaporated the water vapor in the air with incendiary missiles, and the time for the water vapor to recondense above the sky was extended indefinitely. This forced Wei Pu to choose to use the flame condensing effect of the Flame Sun Blade's handle, and use the flames left behind by those burning missiles to condense into the Flame Knife.
Now that I think about it, instead of doing anything in the flames, the goblins deliberately left those flames so that he could experience using the hilt of the Flame Sun Snior, and he benefited a lot from it.
In the confrontation between the Flame Knife and the Holy Light Sword, under the deliberate control of the goblin, the distance between Robert I and Weipu was gradually narrowed, and when the goblin opened his mouth to let Weipu admit defeat, in fact, that distance was already the limit of Weipu's condensation of the Flame Knife through the handle of the Flame Sun Burning Sun, but Weipu, who was full of confidence at that time, did not realize this.
When that limit is surpassed, everything becomes very simple, Wei Pu's ability can no longer control such a huge flame knife, after losing control, the flame knife naturally cannot continue to maintain a condensed state, and it naturally collapses, all of which stems from one point, that is, the rules. If the Flame Knife were replaced with the Cloud Blade, there would definitely be no such consequence, after all, that was the rule that belonged to Wei Pu.
"Are you just trying to tell me this? forcibly using rules that you don't master, and that's the result?" Wei Pu smiled bitterly, the confrontation and battle with that metal monster just now taught him at least three secrets about the Mithril Sanctuary: use the rules to create a favorable battle environment for himself, use the rules to destroy the rules in favor of the enemy, and don't force himself to use the rules that he is not familiar with.
"This time it was a complete defeat!" Wei Pu smiled helplessly, at this time he had fallen from the sky, and he was about to come into close contact with the earth, but Wei Pu had no intention of making any protective measures. It was only in the process of falling that he had passed through some low-altitude clouds, and some of the water vapor in these clouds hung on him.
After a loud bang, Weipu finally fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. Coincidentally, this time he hit the top of the hill that had been cut in half by the Cloud Blade not long ago, knocking the surviving half of the mountain into ruins.
After the smoke cleared, there was silence in the ruins, as if Weipu had died under the impact, but at this moment a figure appeared at the edge of the ruins, carefully examining everything in the ruins.
"Weipu, are you still alive?" The scabbard in his hand flicked lightly, and the rubble on the ruins suddenly separated automatically, revealing the figure of Weipu who was hidden underneath.
"Tsk~ If it's possible, I really don't want you to see me like this. It's been a long time, Opiras. The excavated Wei Pu was not as embarrassed as he imagined to be covered in wounds, except that the clothes on his body were a little tattered, and he couldn't even see a single scratch on his body, as if the blood mist just now did not burst out of him, and there was a smile on his face that tasted happy, as if he had just woken up from a sweet dream.
"I didn't expect you to be so badly defeated before you officially challenged me. Ophelas turned his back to the scorching sun, making it impossible for Wepp to see what expression was on his face.
"Oh, you know?" Wepp raised an eyebrow in surprise, apparently referring to what Ophelas knew he was going to challenge him, and Wepp had always thought he was covering it well.
"I already knew that. When you first appeared in front of me, I knew that you were not a person who was willing to live under others, and there would be a battle between you and me, but I didn't expect you to be so enduring. Ophelas said with a light sigh.
"That's because I'm not sure I'm going to win. Wei Pu adjusted his position and replied.
"Even if you find the fragment of the Burning Sun?" Orpheas asked, glancing at the inconspicuous hilt of the knife clutched tightly in Wepp's hand.
"You also said it, this is just a fragment, how can it be compared to the complete bright moon in your hand. Wei Pu glanced at the quaint longsword in Opiras's hand, and at this time he could feel the excitement from the hilt of the Burning Sun, presumably the same with the bright moon.
"You had a chance. After a long silence, Ophelas suddenly spoke.
"Are you referring to the Battle of the Thousand Days with Bischut?" Wepp clearly remembered the disastrous aftermath of Ophelas' defeat.
It was indeed a good opportunity to take advantage of the danger, but it was a pity that Weipu's martial arts self-esteem made him disdain it, on the contrary, that time he not only did not fall into the well but also helped Ophelas, it can be said that Ophelas escaped with his life that time, and there was no lack of Weipu's help.
"So—I'm not going to do anything to you this time. Take good care of your wounds, and when you regain the Burning Sun, I will wait for you in the imperial capital. Ophelas turned away, ready to leave.
"Hey, but I don't want to wait any longer. Wei Pu suddenly stood up from the ground and stared at Ophelas's back.
Ophelas's figure froze, and he asked without looking back, "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Wepp smiled self-deprecatingly, and said secretly in his heart, "You have helped me so much, just to let me help you hold down Ophoras, how can I, Wepp, be that kind of ungrateful villain?"
"You don't regret it?" Ophelas turned and gave Werp a deep look.
"Why should I regret it? You know how long I've waited for this fight. After the plan was decided, Weipu completely threw away his previous feeling of being afraid to hide his strength in front of Ophoras, and stood in front of Ophelas with dignity.
"Then as you wish!" Ophelas slowly pulled out the moonlight like the moon on the horizon, and shook his finger at Weipu. Immediately, a thick cloud of smoke and dust erupted on the ground.