Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 1246 Iris Flower Banner

(bad luck!)
(Last night, I don’t know how many people were as unlucky as me. wn10 automatically updated orz at zero o’clock. I thought it would only take a few minutes, but it took more than an hour to finish the update... So, a new chapter is issued today)
Aster? Eltram? Atlasia

Atlas, one of the three major divisions of the Magic Association, is a post-approved dean and has excellent talent, the ability to think in seven parts, and a wealth of knowledge far greater than his age.

Liz Byfield Stallindo Barry
The leader of the String Shield Knights of the Church of the Holy Church, one of the few strongmen in the church with conceptual weapons, known as the "Saint of the Fortress", "Knight of the Holy Shield", "Meditor of Music and Law"

He is well-known both in the Church of the Holy Church and among the Dead Apostles, and his force is outstanding.

The strength of the two is far from being enough for ordinary agents, knights, and monks to deal with, but... after the accumulation of quantity, there will be a qualitative change.

The huge shield spear in his hand swung out, causing a loud wind noise, and the monk soldier who was hit was swept away immediately, and his whole body hit the rock a hundred meters away, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

In normal times, this level of attack is nothing to Liz, just like ordinary punching.

And now... the sweat dripping from his forehead, and his breathing also showed a rapid response.

"Liz, be careful!"

The aerial attribute atmosphere, based on which the ether fiber flying projectile, instantly pierced through the agent who approached Liz silently, and the penetrating wound on the forehead wiped out the opponent before launching the attack.

The person who materializes is also based on information. If it is a human being, it will eventually die if it hits the head.

"... how far away is it?"

Liz muttered to the two people who were sticking together back to back, and glanced at the figure above the sky from the corner of her eye, the night of Wallachia.

"So far, we haven't moved much distance at all." With a deep and desperate voice, Ziyuan felt the remaining magic power in her body, and it wouldn't last long.

In a few minutes, she won't even be able to use the ether fibers.

"..."

With trembling bodies, Liz couldn't help showing the same desperation. They were too far away from the exit of the village, so far that it was difficult to escape with the use of Noble Phantasms.

"Magicians, after all, are heretics and need to be judged"

"If you still can't sleep, then you can only come again according to the organizer's wish"

The monk soldiers and walkers who had been defeated before re-embodyed among the attacking crowd, looking at the two with a blank expression, ready for the next round of attack at any time.

There is no loss of intelligence, dead?Just re-realize it.

The monks, walkers, and members of the Knights alone are far from being the opponents of the two, but there are too many opponents. Coupled with the infinite resurrection, even escape becomes impossible.

With the current distance, it is still too difficult to escape the village before exhausting the power of the treasure.

"Is there no other way?"

Holding the palm of the shield spear, Liz is holding that special cherry blossom petal, the danger of becoming a supporter?It was no longer within the scope of Liz's consideration.

If nothing is done, her and Shion's final outcome is almost doomed.

"Tired of you!" A faint sigh fell from the sky, and Wallachia Night looked at the two of them and said expressionlessly.

"At the end of the day, you're just ordinary people."

Imagining what the two of them might be able to do to surprise him, until now, the result is still the same, just like the future.

"The time of Wallachia Night is also coming to an end, prepare for destruction"

In the village, apart from Shion and Liz, there was really no life anymore. The night of Wallachia looked at the still dark sky.

Soon after, it will be the time when the sun rises, which means the end of Wallachia's night, and he will return to chaos, waiting for the next appearance.

anxiety, panic

All the negative information seemed to be condensed into entities, turning into streaks of black light and converging on the cloak of Wallachia Night.

The black cloak, after gathering negative information, is even deeper and darker, as if it can swallow everything, which is especially terrifying.

"My children and grandchildren, I wanted you to be my successor, but it was too late, and there is no more time." As he said, the black cloak stretched and fell down.

The black light covering the sky turned into the sharpest blade in an instant, slashing at the two with the sound of breaking the wind.

immobile body

As early as a moment ago, the surrounding monks, walkers, and members of the Knights had already used their bodies to form a solid human wall, dispelling Liz and Ziyuan's thoughts of dodging.

If it was the heyday, there might still be a possibility of dodging, but now, the tired two really have no hope of dodging.

"!"

Instantly crushing the petals of the cherry blossoms in her hand, Liz is not sure about the strength of Youfeng, or whether she can defeat Wallachia Night, but this is the only way left now.

Alien energy, which would normally be treated as a heresy, filled the air, and then... nothing happened.

cheated?Or... within the scope of Wallachia Night, the effect of the cherry blossom petals has been affected, making it difficult to work?

Subconsciously, Liz thought desperately.

But it doesn't matter what the reason is, the petals are difficult to exert their effects, and they are also surrounded by materialized enemies, and there is very little time left.

The black blade that continued to fall pierced the air with the sound of breaking the wind, and it had already destroyed several monks and knights around the two of them before they got close.

sound of collision

The sharp blade that was enough to easily destroy the two of them, even the concept dress would be destroyed by this blow, but it stopped in front of the two of them.

The fluttering flags, white flags, and golden irises, the rays of light that they emitted strongly withstood the attack of the black blade.

Shion was holding an iris flag, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and her hands were trembling. The fake Noble Phantasm [My God is Here] could increase the defense to ex, but it couldn't completely offset the impact.

For her who is still an ordinary person, even the shock force from the flag is enough to hurt her.

A magician is not a specialized fighter, especially the Atlas Institute, but more of a researcher, possessing the world's top wisdom and incomparable creativity, and physically they are just ordinary people.

"Zi Yuan!"

Looking at the girl worriedly, Liz's heart was filled with regret and despair, and she let Shion keep the fake treasure just to prepare for an accident.

If the enemy is stronger than imagined, it's up to her to delay time, and Shion escapes by relying on a false Noble Phantasm.

But now...the chance to escape is lost, she should have exchanged the treasure earlier, since her physique will naturally not be affected.

(End of this chapter)