Thinking of this, the Count summoned the last bit of strength to obtain the immunity of the Continental Law, and launched a life-saving blow against the close Coughron. Coughlon seemed to be prepared for this, and the four-series magic dragons in the four directions once again spewed out deadly dragon breath at the count in the center of the compound magic array.

At the same time, a brilliant hybrid lightning bolt was released from the dark clouds that had been building up in the sky for a long time, and it slashed towards the Earl's head. The hybrid lightning composed of four magical elements was distinct but complementary, and the four-colored lightning with a diameter of more than 100 meters fell from the sky like a huge pillar of light, rushing into the holy light.

The demonic energy that permeated the holy light also began to steam, tumbling and entangled with the holy light and the four systems of magical energy, under the traction of the compound magic array and the control of Coughren, the formation of the Great Seal Technique overwhelmingly rushed towards the Earl, and all the elements of the prophecy made up by the Count had been gathered, indicating that his defeat was close at hand.

Everyone felt that under the tearing of the raging magical energy, the little power that the Count had managed to gather was like a pebble falling into the sea, and it was completely submerged without even a single wave of water.

"It's all over. As the first rays of sunlight pierced the darkness, everyone let out a long breath, and their tense spirits finally relaxed, and they could no longer sense the Count's breath at all.

After a long night, after countless reversals, and finally ending with the Count being sealed by the Great Seal of Coufflon, this castle adventure has finally come to a successful end.

"No! it's not over yet! even if it's sealed, I'm going to pull you along!" The earl's hideous voice suddenly came from the center of the magic array that was still full of energy, and a sky-high blood light broke free from the shackles of the Great Sealing Technique, turning into a hideous blood claw and viciously grabbing at the already disarmed Coughlon.

The Earl's attack was so sudden that no one expected that he would still have the strength to launch a surprise attack, and they didn't know how he could break free from the powerful blow that the Great Seal had unleashed at Coughlon.

Coughren looked at the blood claws on his face with a miserable expression, he never expected that at the last moment, the Count would be able to break through the blockade of the Great Seal and deliver a fatal blow.

The bloody claws suddenly appeared in front of Coughren as if they had crossed space, and he didn't have time to respond. Even in his heyday, he was not sure to avoid this blood claw, not to mention that now he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Seeing that Coughren was about to be torn to pieces by this blood claw, a turquoise light rose into the sky and stopped in front of the blood claw. In the compound magic array where the energy of the Great Sealing Technique erupted arbitrarily, this blue light was like a peerless divine weapon, and as soon as it appeared, it invaded the blood claw, completely shattering the power belonging to the earl.

"This is the fighting spirit of the Lost Sword Saint Ophelas!Do you even want to go against me!" The Earl of the Great Sealing Center yelled in despair, he didn't expect that his last blow would be blocked by the power that belonged to Ophelas, and only the power of the five powerhouses in the world could block his final blow. By this time, however, the Count had exhausted all his strength, and could only cry out in vain about this sudden turn of events.

The turquoise light flickered, and after shattering the blood claws, it vanished completely, revealing the figure hidden behind it. Catherine, holding the Song of the Blue Sky, appeared in front of Coughren, calmly staring at the blurred figure of the Count in the magic array.

There was still a trace of blue light on the blue sky song in Catherine's hand, showing that the power that belonged to the Lost Sword Saint Ophiras just now was triggered by her. No one noticed when she entered the Composite Magic Circle and saved Coughren at the last minute.

"Ophelas...... Teacher...... Forgive me for using your powers......" After confirming that the blow was indeed the Earl's last attack, Catherine's figure suddenly shook and fell limply, and a large amount of blood burst out from every inch of her skin like a fountain, instantly staining her into a bloody person.

"Oh oh ~ Miss Catherine! Deraculal, I'm going to kill you!" everyone was stunned by the turn of events, only the Troll Warrior was the first to react, gritting his teeth and yelling.

Zambit, whose eyes turned red, picked up his spear and rushed towards the center of the magic circle, completely unconcerned that he had almost no magic resistance, and could barely resist the raging magic energy. Even Zambit's natural nemesis, Hayata, had to admit that Zambit finally had a bit of the demeanor of a troll warrior at this time.

At the moment when Zambit rushed into the magic array, almost all the clothes on his body had been destroyed by the magic energy, and the troll warrior rushed towards the earl almost naked. No one noticed that something flew out of Zambit's torn clothes and flew in Catherine's direction.

No one could have expected that the Troll Warrior would burst into such astonishing courage at this time, and that he would put himself in danger for Catherine, who had almost no intersection. Only when Alfie responds to Celrant's pertinent assessment of the Troll Warrior's "death" behavior through his heart: 'Zambit is definitely under the urging of the spirit of death on the spirit of the worm and the brain to the extreme, that he will be carried away by his own passion and do such a stupid thing. ’

The troll warriors who entered the magic circle didn't seem to think too much at all, clenched the only weapon in their hands, and rushed towards the earl who was fixed in the center of the magic circle by the Solance magic grass. All he had left was the spear in his hand that had not shattered, but it looked precarious.

The four systems of magical energy continued to converge towards the spear in Zambit's hand, and there were constantly fragments that could not withstand the washing of the magical energy and peeled off, and then completely disintegrated, and it seemed that the spear could not withstand the impact of the tyrannical magic element at any time and turned into pieces.

However, to everyone's surprise, as the four magical elements continued to converge, the worn-out spear not only did not shatter, but became more and more dazzling, and the light of the four-colored elemental magic flashed on the spear in turn, gradually revealing a jade-like material. Only then did everyone remember that after the tempering of the divine dragon flame and the divine power of light, the material of the spear was already very different from before, and the only fly in the ointment was that due to the contamination of the blood storm later, there were indelible blood stains left on the flawless spear.

The most exaggerated thing is that as the impurities on the spear were constantly washed away by the four systems of magic energy, more and more powers of holy light began to converge on the spear, so that a phantom of holy light appeared around the spear that was already emitting four-colored light due to the absorption of the four series of magic elements, and the appearance of the phantom was a sword of holy light with a simple shape!