Volume VIII, Chapter 45
An indescribable shattering sound appeared around the Mercedes, a strange sound that vibrated the air as the elements of life and death were annihilated too quickly.
"In the name of my golden cherry blossoms, I call for the meaning of the ancient extreme-" Mercedes's desolate voice sounded from the middle of the annihilation halo, the purple-golden light of life suddenly engulfed the intense annihilation brilliance of the death elemental explosion, and the purple light was stretched out in the background of the ice-colored spiritual flame in front of the skull elf's body that Lilin called out.
The purple-golden life origin aura enveloped the Elf King's relatively small body, transforming into a grand purple-gold dragon.
"Lord Irene, show your wrath!"
Mercedes's clear voice suddenly melted into countless other sounds, and Luo Weian felt an inexplicable panic and trance for a moment, and he subconsciously discovered that this was the resonance of the voice of the Golden Cherry Blossom Elf King hundreds of generations above Mercedes when it penetrated history.
The strange spiritual flame elephant with its skull and perfect elven body stretched out its terrifying huge palm, but it fell apart in an instant in the countless rain-like life element piercing. At the moment when the voice of the Elven King fell, the icon of the Lord of Erin behind Mercedes seemed to open his closed eyes slightly.
"Buzz——
It was as if a strong electric current pierced Lovian's brain, and in a brief and indescribable moment of his gaze with the icon of the Lord of the Earth, he saw the vast endless sea of stars and—
"Mommy......" Lovian muttered to himself.
In the particles of time, he saw the icon of Irene behind Mercedes, who had become a kind figure of his mother at some point.
"Since you are a former fifth-level powerhouse. Why don't you still understand this scene?" Halmaniya's faint voice rang out, and the brilliance of the golden-red greatsword appeared behind him at some point. "I need to give my revenge a reason and a valuable meaning, since I can't see in you who were once weak the repentance for creating hatred. Then I can only feel the pleasure of my revenge from the power you now have that can make me face it. ”
The black demon wings spread out silently.
"Noise. ”
Harmaniya frowned slightly, "You should have a correct understanding of your own strength. ”
"In my war, there is only dignity, no hatred. ”
The edge of Lovian's dark back suddenly blurred, Harmania's pupils suddenly froze, and as soon as his right hand let go of the greatsword, his figure quickly retreated, while another virtual image swept out of his body, straight through the phantom of Lovian himself.
The brilliant green of the Hell's weather vane peeked out of a thick cloud of dark elements. The greatsword that floated smoothly in the air let out a hoarse hiss, and the phantom and the real image of Halmania cut a cross in mid-air in two diametrically opposite directions, and the distorted trajectory and light flew wildly, slowly condensing.
The body turned into a discrete dark element in an instant, and it passed through the invisible slash of the sword qi of the Harmania Giant Sword. After a brief dispersion, there was a rapid condensation, the pale wrist shimmered with a blurry purple light, and the palm holding the Hell Weathervane only allowed the blue-green blade to touch the blade of the greatsword slightly, and then separated, sliding down a series of brilliant red and blue sparks.
Hands clenched into fists. Lovian shook off a disordered Dark Elemental and Death Elemental, and his white fist left a faint dark elemental trail on the back of the Greatsword in the center of the real and virtual images of Harmaniah.
Halmaniya's expression tensed immediately, and he half-opened his mouth as if he wanted to let out a cry of pain, but the pain from his soul could no longer be relieved in any form.
His entity shattered silently like a mirror. And his virtual image instantly became solid. His pale face became more bloodless, and he struggled to reach out to his saber, which slowly fell back into his palm. He breathed a sigh of relief. Loud gasps.
"Your weapon is the sword in your hand. Or, what about the body called Halmaniah?" said Lovian coldly. "In order to gain the power of revenge, you sacrificed your soul to this evil sword, leaving your body into a scabbard...... What a sad power deal. If your mother really had a spirit in heaven, would she bear to see her son do this?!"
"You're not qualified to comment on my mother, you demon!!"
A strong golden-red glow filled Lovian's vision, but soon Lovian realized that this was just a front for him. A strong paralyzing sensation suddenly hit his back, and the strong current running through his spine instantly stiffened his lower body, and the elemental surge in a qiē meridian stopped for a moment, and then reversed.
Grant held a dark blue magic book in one hand and a staff in the other. The intense lightning was not stimulated from the blue circle in front of him, but directly oscillated the thunder and lightning energy in the dead element in the sky that had been sealed for a long time. The core of the lightning appeared directly behind Lovian, tilting all of his attacks on Lovian with almost no loss of energy.
"Damn, how can you let me explain it to Brylenlet!" Mercedes, who had just released Erin's wrath, slashed through the strange idol composed of spiritual flames, and Lilin pointed out again without pause, but at this moment Mercedes's reaction was already faster, far exceeding Lilin's reaction speed during this time period.
Mercedes stared at Lovian as she was falling, and just as she hesitated whether to rescue Lovian or continue to attack Lilin, Lilin finally caught her breathing, the intense spiritual flame was completely recycled, and the strange idol in the sky had not yet dispersed, and a lotus-like flame totem appeared behind her, above the surface of the Dead Sea.
The waters of the River Styx, which is not affected by any element of power, melt the Dead Sea, which has the densest principle of death, and when it comes into contact with this spiritual flame containing spiritual power, it blooms a perfect platform of ice crystals on the surface of the water with the graceful gesture of a snowflake.
"Is the water of the Styx frozen?" Mercedes frowned, and only now did she understand why only the Lubistan family could cross the "separation between the worlds of life and death" as stated in the Dead Sea Papers. Only the children of psychics can see the hidden paths in the artemisia grass."
Wearing the most ordinary cloth clothes and shoes, Lilin stepped out of the beautiful snowflakes and ice crystals step by step. Walk slowly towards the very center of the Dead Sea. Mercedes forced her momentum to stop before the Dead Sea, though she once again almost let anger overshadow her sanity in a mocking look back at Lilin. However, she still clearly understands that when her position is above the Dead Sea, no matter whose power is suppressed into her body, it means that she will only have the ability to hang over the Dead Sea with her elven wings, and then she will be defeated by Lilin, a psychic who has the power to mobilize death, and fall to the bottom of the Dead Sea, never to rise.
The result was even more horrific than death.
"How long are you going to drag it out, Lovian?!" After suppressing his anger for half a second, Mercedes suddenly yelled at Lovian, who had fallen in the sky towards the center of the Dead Sea. "You're not the kind of person who would work hard for me!
The second half of Mercedes's words did not reach his ears, and the intense magic seal released by Grant had exceeded the speed of his dark elemental mobilization in an instant, and his actions had been sealed by Grant's magic before the death energy of the Dead Sea locked his power to release.
A third-level extreme demon clan, a fourth-level extreme elf king, but he did not hesitate to fight against three fourth-level extreme powerhouses. From the perspective of any outsider, this is an absolutely unequal battle, and even such a confrontation is not a battle at all, but a one-sided send-off.
But if that's the case. Why did Lovian calmly walk back onto the Dead Sea, and Mercedes could not hesitate to bet the Elven Race's legacy for thousands of years in this battle with a huge disparity in strength?
The dark blue lightning merged into the core of Lovian's meridians, stabbing swiftly towards his heart, a strong tingling and paralyzing sensation filling his spiritual sea. But he didn't stand in the way. He even spread his wings, allowing the xenomorph's energy to permeate every corner of his energy cycle as much as possible.
"Click......
The magic of the water elemental and fire elemental violently pierced into his heart, and his demon heart stopped beating as he wished under the stimulation of the strong electric current. A qiē breath of life was immediately solidified in his meridians. It can't flow, but it also completely blocks the pervasive erosion of the death element over the Dead Sea.
"Click......"
Elemental flow reversal. The density of the dark elemental in his body increased strangely rapidly. And his appearance was still almost lifeless, as if life had left him.
The wings of the blood moon are raised and reunited. Enveloped the seemingly helpless fall of the Blood Moon Venerable in the sky.
"This is—" The formation of an ice crystal under Lilin's feet slowed down for a moment, "What is he doing here? Hit the fourth level at this time?!"
A flicker of the dark element appeared in the canopy where Lovian was in an extreme darkness, and the extreme darkness was the same as the extreme appearance, and in an instant, it disrupted Grant's orderly mental power call. Hanging on the edge of the Dead Sea, he let out a scream and covered his eyes in pain. And at this moment, Mercedes swept straight above like lightning, and pushed him away from his original position with a strong royal bloodline pressure before the dark elemental climbed the path of Grant's magic output and poured into his meridians, causing the release of deadly elemental annihilation energy.
The dark elemental collided violently where he had just departed, and the shadow of light disappeared in the surge of the dark elemental, without splashing a spark of annihilation.
The fourth of the five demon power crystal nuclei that had been sleeping in his body quietly cracked, and the clear sound of shattering shattered the withered yellow mist that seemed to be eternal around him. This is far different from the ordinary breakthrough from the third-level limit impact to the fourth-level primary, but the power released by the fourth-level crystal nucleus, which once contained the sum of all the power of the fourth-level beginner to the fourth-level limit, when it returned to the fourth-level primary.
With such a power, when Luo Wei Ann broke through to the third level, he summoned a blow that reached the level of fifth level strength under the Tiantai Pass, forcing the fourth level of the Earth Holy Pope Patriarch to use sacrificial magic and under the condition of serious injuries to barely resist Luo Wei'an's explosion.
Now the sum of all powers from the fourth level beginner to the fourth level limit is cast. In a short period of time, Luo Wei'an had grasped the power of the once fifth-level him.
"Block him. Lilin's strong spiritual fluctuations directly turned into slender silk threads, piercing into the spiritual sea of Harmania thousands of miles away. Still dazzled by the blow that Lovian keenly judged that his body and soul dwelt with a blow that made a difference, he shook his head. Clearing himself up for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely. He grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands with his backhand and slashed into his body fiercely!
The half-meter-wide blade was almost completely submerged into the thin body of the Halmaniya elves. But not a drop of blood was spilled. Harmaniya, who was hanging the giant sword on his body, shook off the giant sword with a tooth-aching sound of drawing his sword, and the elven body that had just detached from the sword body instantly dried up and turned into powder in mid-air.
At this moment, after the golden-red greatsword absorbed the flesh and blood of the body of the Harmoniyah elf, the golden-red color completely turned into a rich blood-red. The red seemed to spread endlessly into the depths, and in a few moments, the color of the reddish turned into a rich inky black, like a drop of fresh ink on the withered yellow scroll, dragging the abstract paintings, with a tragic momentum, slashing towards the lonely island in the middle of the Dead Sea.
Black droplets of ink pointed at Lovian at the same time. Thin red threads loomed over his place like thick clouds. The strange red silk did not seem to be confined by the strong death force field over the Dead Sea, but more like it was drifting with the flow of withered yellow clouds above it.
Lovian opened his yellow eyes, and there seemed to be a little turbulent silver in his bottomless pupils.
Level 5 perspective, insight into the power of space.
The sense of existence of the two people disappeared in an instant, and a distorted white mist faintly rippled in the space. Lovian and Harmaniya, who had lost their three-dimensional sense, seemed to turn into thousands of thin sheets at this moment, gradually fading into the ubiquitous cold space.
“...... Why, how could this be?" Lilin stared blankly at the two who had suddenly disappeared from the sky, and watched as a thick layer of white pannus appeared on the isolated island of the Dead Sea, which was already not far from him, obscuring the outline that could be reached from his vision. "I, am I really not doing anything wrong?...... Brother, what if it were you?"
Lovian and a golden-red greatsword fell at the same time on a small island with a radius of only a few tens of meters. Here again, there is a return to the absolute dead silence of the Dead Sea. There is no movement of air, no trace of life, all that remains are the ancient corpses of those ancient times that no longer even the microorganisms needed to decay.
More than a silent desolation and clear solitude.
Lovian's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw the black and white clouds around the island. It was not the power that had once come from the Dead Sea, but the power of space that belonged to the fifth level and the dark element in his life origin that symbolized his dark soul.
Here he was completely deprived of one of his powers. The life force is not allowed to enter this sacred forbidden land. Lovian shook his hands gently. It was the most primordial power of the body, without the slightest bonus of elemental surge. What he can have now. It's just my own understanding and control of power.
Then he saw the dark red greatsword stuck in the ground slowly melt, slowly forming a human form on the lifeless sandy ground. It was still Harmaniah, but at this moment, Khalmaniah's eyebrows no longer had the grace and gentleness they had before, only the narrow and cold eyes like knives and the inanimate machinery and numbness hidden in them.
Harmaniya also noticed the loss of his own strength, his gloomy expression became even darker, and his eyes stared fiercely at Lovian, sweeping away the grace and beauty of the elves. At this moment, Luo Weian felt that his current straightforward hatred was more acceptable than the "tactful" hatred he had expressed before.
"I don't want to say anything more, Mr. Cross Brigade. "You know very well that I have picked out what this means. The name of the headquarters of the Cross Brigade cannot be declared by anyone other than the headquarters. Anyone who violates it is punished by ancient magic. ”
As soon as the first half of Lovian's words fell, the black-and-white energy light curtain outside the island suddenly vibrate, it was a change of magical elemental symbols that even Lovian in his heyday could not understand. Because this belongs to the category of super magic that has spied into the realm of the gods, the power that can still act on this world after 6,000 years of time.
But after all, this power comes from people, and its power still can't penetrate the rules of power that the Lord of Life descended on this space. Powerful level 10 magic fluctuations can only linger in the environment outside of this small island, and cannot act on the victims it will punish.
"You understand the situation, Your Excellency. Lovian said softly, "If you don't kill me, you won't be able to get out of my power barrier." If I don't kill you, I'll die the moment I leave the island from the level 10 magic I inspired. And before, what were you hesitating about? Fight or die, this choice is not difficult. ”
Halmaniah's face changed several times, but in the end he did not answer. He just looked into the middle of the island, where there was a small puddle, and in the middle of it stood an old cross—
Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when this scene appeared in front of him, an indescribable shock swept over his heart. No matter what kind of hatred he had for the dragon master Fried, who had caused the first damage to the demons, he felt a kind of cruelty when he saw this great magician who once possessed handsome facial features and unparalleled magical talents nailed naked to this bronze cross.
Rust-encrusted nails pierced Fried Modist's hands and ankles, and the torn wounds were a parched white color because the blood had long since been drained. The copper nails that pierced the bones and skin seemed to be nailed to the cross at random, but they had an indescribable strong shock. Fried's head hung deeply, his slender flaxen hair obscuring his cheeks. But Lovian preferred not to see Fried's expression at the moment, even though he didn't want to believe his guess, and under that angle he couldn't see was a face with a sad smile.
In his chest, an ordinary spear that had decayed was inserted. The tip of the spear, which had been stained with blood, still seemed to have golden traces of blood. At his feet, Lovian saw a mug seal for blood. It was only at this moment that he focused his gaze on the pool of clear water under the cross. Absolute clarity, yet unfathomable darkness, as if - no, it was really a gateway to another world, a realm of death that balanced the imbalance between the elements of life and death in Osilia.
That's the entrance to another world.
"Wasn't it Fried who was crucified on this cross?" asked Lovien with a soft sigh.
This is the punishment of those who transgress power. Time and space sealing magic, such a power, in addition to the gods, can only belong to the overseers of the laws of the world and the transcendents who have been granted rights. To Loveian's slight surprise, Harmaniah explained, "And Fried's predecessor is just an ordinary mortal...... At that time, it was really a helpless tragedy, whether it was you or me. ”
"What exactly do you want to do? Completing your so-called ritual is to recall the original owner of this cross and obtain the secret of the power that Fried once spied on...... Don't you know that this in itself is also a transgression of power, and that it is a ritual that transcends the rules even more than Fried's sacrifice? The 'forgotten Creator', the Sorrowful Abandoned Daughter, the Lord of Life, one of Alyssa's only two children of the World Tree...... You're a great deal!"
"Chaowen said, Xi can die. Harmaniya only responded with a twisted smile, and then he stretched out his right hand, and a shrunken golden-red greatsword appeared in his palm, "Lilin can't hold up on the Dead Sea alone for long, and I must be responsible for it." You and I didn't choose ......" (To be continued......