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"Bang ————!"

The blow with terrifying force exploded directly on the chest of Vilcelia's elven mech, provoking a heart-pounding sound and a shocking wave of shocking wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang ————!"

Under the direct blow of that terrifying force, the armor on the chest of the crimson giant, whose whole body was covered with a heavy composite mecha, was suddenly exploded, turning into bursts of fragments and spilling on the ground.

Vilcelia only felt a powerful force shake through her body like an aftermath, and then she completely lost the power to parry, like a ball that had been kicked away, and together with the heavy armor, it rubbed the air, and flew upside down with the sound of a sharp wind, smashing to the ground.

Thick sand and dust rose like smoke from the center of the heavy mecha giant.

The ground that was directly hit by the crimson mecha giant was even more broken inch by inch, scraping out the soil layer alive.

"Ahem..."

Lying on top of the soil, Vilcelia coughed violently and clenched her teeth.

"But... Evil..."

Because the cuirass of the elf demon mecha has been kicked by Noah, Vircelia, who is lying in the mecha, also shows her figure.

In this regard, Vircelia didn't care at all, just endured the severe pain on her body. Raised his head with difficulty.

In front of Vilcelia's eyes, Noah, armed with the Demon Slayer, walked with a powerful stride. Slowly walked in the direction of Vilcelia.

The divine energy surging around Noah's body had already been too rich, like a film of light composed of phosphorescent light. Covered Noah's body.

And the Demon Slayer in Noah's hand was also full of divine energy, and the whole body was blooming with dazzling light.

It was only then that Vilcelia felt a suffocating sense of oppression from the man in front of her.

This feeling of oppression, which makes it almost impossible to breathe, has only been felt by Vilcelia from two people so far.

One is Ren, who is known as the strongest sword dancer in the world.

One is Grevas, who is known as the strongest elven envoy in the world.

Noah is the third person.

This also proves that Noah is an existence that can be compared to the first two.

It could even be on top of that.

Feeling the astonishing sense of oppression that permeated Noah's body at this moment, and then remembering the sword technique that Noah used to be exactly the same as Lian's. Vilceria felt a dark emotion welling up in her heart.

Could it be that he had to be defeated under that kind of sword dance again without any power to fight back?

"No... It won't..."

Vilcelia staggered to her feet as she propped up her body with a terrible obsession, controlling the mangled mecha.

"I... It's getting stronger..."

Compared to that time three years ago, Vilcelia was indeed stronger.

And it's still a lot stronger.

After all, three years ago, Vircialia ushered in defeat with one blow under Lian's sword skills.

Today, Noah didn't have much time to deal with Vilcelia, though. There were less than five moves in the whole process, but it was much better than beating North in one.

Vilcelia, however, remembers it clearly.

At first, if Noah hadn't deliberately shown mercy. Then, with the initial form of the sword technique called Purple Lightning, Vilcelia may be the same as when she faced Ren three years ago. Directly defeated in the same blow, at the same moment, and under the same circumstances.

How can Vilcelia be relieved?

"In order to be able to defeat Lian? Ashubel, I have given so much! Vilcelia stared at Noah.

"How can you meet Lian yet? Ashubel has lost to others before?! ”

Three years ago. The battle with Lian changed Vilcelia's life completely.

Until that day, Vilcelia had considered herself the strongest knight. I am also full of confidence in myself.

And rightfully so.

As a descendant of a low-ranking nobleman who fell after the Rambar War, Vilcelia not only tamed the sealing elves that ordinary elves could not touch at all with her excellent elven talents, but was also adopted by the military master of the Odesian Empire, the family of the Duke of Farlangerto, and at the age of fifteen, she appeared on the stage of the elven sword dance festival and obtained the alternate qualification of twelve horsemen.

How many people in the entire empire can achieve such a result?

I'm afraid I can count them on one hand, right?

Therefore, with this confidence, Vilcelia also stepped onto the stage of the Elven Sword Dance Festival, vowing to win the championship of the Elven Sword Dance Festival.

However, this self-confidence was shattered in the first game after the start of the Elven Sword Dance Festival.

Compared with Vilcelia, Lian at that time was not only younger than her, but also a newcomer with no reputation.

As a result, in the face of such an opponent, Vilcelia still lost despite using her full strength.

At that time, Vilcelia had not yet buried her obsession with Lian.

Because, compared to those audiences who were captured by Lian's gorgeous and wonderful sword dance just by watching from the sidelines, Vilcelia, who was close to Lian's sword dance, had a stronger longing and respect in her heart than ordinary people.

In other words, like the elves like Claire, Lynsleigh, and Alice, Vilcelia is fascinated by Lian's sword dance.

However, with such longing and respect, Vilcelia saw the eyes of the strongest sword dancer girl.

In the deep eyes of the girl, there was no hostility towards Vilcelia, no pity for Vilcelia, and no contempt for the vulnerable opponent, but no emotion at all.

In the eyes of the strongest sword dancer, there is no existence of Vilcelia at all.

From that time on, Vilcelia was captured by obsession.

She must make the strongest sword dancer identify with herself.

To do this, at all costs.

Even if it's the power to touch what used to be considered dirty, it's the same.

"No... Yes... Lose..."

Vilcellia controlled the rickety mecha giant, stumbled in front of Noah, stretched out her armor-covered arm with difficulty, and grabbed Noah's collar.

"Only you who have the sword dance that makes me all excited, I must not lose!"

Noah didn't put up any resistance, allowing Vircelia to grab her by the collar and look at Vilcelia's eyes with pity.

"It's time for you to wake up, too."

Reaching out and holding the arm that was covered in heavy armor and tugging at his collar, Noah slowly broke it open, not taking his eyes off Vilcelia's pale face.

"What is the meaning of your life if you pursue power because of obsession, but you also ignore anything other than power because of obsession and become a captive of power?"

"You say, there's no point in that?" Vilcellia glared at Noah.

"What do you understand? What do you know? ”

"yes, I don't know what you're thinking." Noah glanced at Vilcelia.

"But I know, if you just want to make Lian? Ashur Bell agrees with your words, then, now you, absolutely can't do it. ”

"You...?!" Vilcelia's pretty face was contorted with excitement.

At this moment, Vircelia's face froze.

"Woohoo————!"

Without the slightest warning, Vilcelia suddenly clung to her heart and fell to the ground, her face full of extreme pain.

The sudden pain even caused Devil Celia's tattered elven armor to directly turn into pieces, exploding and disappearing into the air, and the divine energy around her body began to become chaotic as if it were going berserk.

"Uh... Ah————!h ”

It didn't take long for Vilcelia to clutch at the heart and let out a cry of pain.

Seeing this, Noah frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ignoring Noah, Vilcelia endured the pain, supported her body, and rushed directly into the bushes on the side.

Noah's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and just as he wanted to catch up, in the distance, the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out.

"Noah!"

Claire, Linsil, and Alice rushed in the direction of Noah with a large number of people.

Noah could only look in the direction in which Vilcelia had disappeared, and a little thoughtfulness began to appear in his eyes. (To be continued.) )