Life Dungeon Game

"I can break your sword, and I can kill you,"

He narrowed his eyes. "You can't accomplish anything with just intelligence if you don't have the strength."

He Ao held the sword in one hand, the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, his index finger pressing on the blade.

Strands of orange blood oozed from the tip of his index finger, tracing fine lines on the sword.

That was the 'enhancing magic circle' he saw on the knight's sword.

"interesting."

Ke Wen glanced at the intricate patterns, then suddenly moved forward, leaping into the air and delivering a powerful slash towards He Ao's face.

He Ao suddenly turned sideways and raised his sword, deflecting Cowen's golden longsword, while simultaneously dodging to the side.

Orange blood continued to spread rapidly across the sword.

But Cowen's movements did not stop. As He Ao scattered, his body landed, and without hesitation, he pressed down, lunged forward, and swept his knife toward He Ao's face.

He Ao parried again with his sword, deflecting the golden longsword.

Ke Wen flipped the blade over, pointing the tip downwards, and slashed at He Ao's calf.

He leaped backward.

Cowen raised his sword again and swung it horizontally, while Heo raised his sword to block it once more.

In that instant, Cowen drew his sword and thrust it downwards.

He Ao subconsciously thought that he was going to use the knife to slash at the leg again, and prepared to lift his leg, but at that moment, he had a change of heart and looked at Ke Wen's knife stance.

In that extremely short time, the golden longsword drew a horizontal rugby ball-shaped oval in the air and stabbed downwards from above.

He quickly crouched down and used his sword to block Cowen's 'stabbing'.

If he had been tricked into revealing the truth, this knife would have already been plunged into his neck.

This time, Cowen did not draw his sword again, but instead swept the bone sword horizontally towards Heo's face.

He Ao changed his sword position from vertical to horizontal, deflecting the golden longsword upwards while crouching down to dodge the sweep.

At this time, the 'reinforcement patterns' on the bone sword were also completed.

Cowen's longsword was deflected, and he drew his sword again, aiming for He's lower body. This time, He's lower body was not retreated, but instead he flicked his bone sword downwards, directly intercepting Cowen's longsword.

The new bone sword clashed with the longsword again. The orange patterns on it flickered, and the sword trembled slightly, but it was not damaged and still blocked the attack.

He Ao looked up and smiled at Cowen.

Suddenly, Cowen raised his knife and slashed at He Ao's chest.

The corridor floor and the walls beside it continued to shatter as the two fought, revealing the writhing flesh beneath.

As he dodged Cowen's slash, He Ao stepped forward instead of retreating, thrusting his sword toward Cowen's face.

Cowen blocked the sword with his sword, and at the same time, swept the blade along the edge towards He's chest.

He Ao immediately turned to the side, flipped his hand up, and blocked the attack. Then he suddenly flicked the blade aside, took a step forward, and stabbed at Cowen's chest.

Cowen took a few steps back to dodge the thrust, then swept his blade forward, slashing diagonally at He's body. As He's body leaned back against the wall, Cowen took another step forward and thrust his slender blade at He's.

The knife seemed about to pierce He Ao's body, but in Cowen's eyes, He Ao, who was originally 'standing' there, suddenly 'flickered' and instantly appeared to the side.

The blade of the golden longsword pierced smoothly into the writhing flesh inside the wall.

Kovin's expression changed.

He Ao didn't give Cowen a chance to react. He raised his foot, stepped on the blade, and then thrust his sword at Cowen.

Cowen leaned back and dodged, then Heo swiftly pulled the sword inward, slicing across Cowen's chest, and blood, glowing orange, splattered out.

"what!"

Koven abruptly drew his sword and retreated, then leaped into the air, smashing through the ceiling above him and landing on the rooftop.

He Ao jumped out and landed on the rooftop.

A whistling, cool wind blew past their robes, and snowflakes drifted down from the sky.

The realm of the Eternal God Kingdom dispersed the ordinary people around it, but it did not dispel the wind and snow.

In this quiet 'neighborhood', the flowing wind and falling snow became the only embellishments under the night sky.

The snowfall, which had already begun, had intensified considerably, with snowflakes drifting down like scattered willow catkins.

The glistening snowflakes fell onto the rooftop and then quickly melted.

He Ao stared at Ke Wen, whose chest was bleeding profusely, not far away.

The rich golden light continued to spread around him, trying to enter his body, only to be erased by an invisible force.

The power that Koven tried to 'borrow' from the Eternal Kingdom and the Eternal Light has been erased by him.

In other words, the only power that Cowen can use in his fight against Heo is the power that comes from his own body.

His body underwent some kind of 'special enhancement,' which was not a temporary blessing but a long-term 'change' that has been permanently solidified into a part of his power.

Therefore, his strength is much greater than that of an ordinary B-rank, and his physical attributes are probably between seven and eight thousand.

Under equal conditions without any cheating, this physical ability would allow him to easily defeat everyone Heo has ever seen except for Bright, the leader of the Eternal Old Cult.

And with all the advantages he could have, as the archbishop, he could naturally have even greater advantages.

If He Ao didn't possess the Eye of Elimination's ability to erase 'external forces' and 'seal cheats,' he might have faced a terrifying enemy that connected the entire 'real-world intersection' of the nearby Eternal God Kingdom.

Its terror may far exceed that of the 'bishop' in the inner church who binds himself to it.

Even so, when Cowen unleashed his full power, the force was still much stronger than the strongest force his body could exert.

Of course, with the movement techniques he learned from Bright, he could also barely hold his own against Cowen.

“You sent your two companions to ‘deceive me’,”

Cowen glanced at the wound on his chest, then looked up at He Ao with a smile, "Aren't you afraid I'll kill them?"

You won't, will you?

He looked at him calmly.

"Of course, if you hadn't spared them, you wouldn't have come to the rescue,"

The golden longsword touched the ground with its tip, and Koven still had a smile on his face. "If you pay a price, you have to gain something, don't you?"

Flesh and blood began to writhe on the vast rooftop, and twisted, blood-red figures 'emerged' from the ground.

The entire 'block' seemed to be constantly 'wriggling'.

Heo stared at him. Clearly, Cowen had thought of using the 'Gift of the Eternal God Kingdom'. Since the bestowed power would be erased, he would let the Eternal God Kingdom directly 'participate' in the battle in some form.

"Actually, I really want you to see the scene of the great divine kingdom descending upon the world,"

His tone was tinged with regret, "It's a pity you're too clever, so clever that you have to die here for us to be at peace. I originally wanted to see if I could just finish you off, but it seems you're just as outstanding as we imagined."

A slippery, sticky sound echoed beneath the snow curtain, a symphony of movement from all the surrounding skyscrapers.

"The Radiant Corona is in your hands, isn't it? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to kill Bright,"

His eyes narrowed slightly.

"Then you can try to see if you can 'kill' me."

"After all, I was one of the main planners of your parents' deaths and the recycling of their bodies."

These are the last few chapters; I'm experiencing some writer's block.

Chapter 835 Near Death? (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

He looked up at Koven, who was standing behind the layers of blood-red figures, and slowly raised the bone sword covered with orange patterns in his hand.

“Yes, that’s the look in your eyes. Even wolf cubs in the forest will avenge their parents. Let me see that look in your eyes.”

Koven gripped the golden longsword, the wound on his chest now sealed by writhing buds, but a smile still graced his face. "Roar with all your might, Ilo, let me see where your limits are."

A series of twisted, blood-red figures simultaneously looked up at He Ao, and then charged towards him without hesitation.

He reached out and touched the walkie-talkie, which was now filled with only muffled noise in his ear.

As the Eternal Kingdom was 'activated' in some way, the surrounding electromagnetic signals seemed to be interfered with, and a hissing noise kept echoing in the headphones.

He looked at the blood-red figure before him, stepped forward, his sword flashing, and with a backhand grip, he directly severed the head of the blood-red figure.

The blood-red figure instantly collapsed and merged into the flesh below.

At the same time, golden light began to gather in the hands of the blood-red figure in front of him, forming heavy broadswords.

The blood-red figure closest to He Ao swung his broadsword at He Ao's back.

He Ao, with his sword on his back, blocked the attack, then kicked out from the side, sending the blood-red figure flying.

The blood-red figure crashed to the ground, its entire body instantly shattering.

In terms of strength alone, these blood-red figures have crossed the threshold of B-rank, but their defense is far weaker than that of a normal B-rank.

The moment He Ao kicked out with his side leg, his hands didn't stop moving; he swept his sword forward with a backhand motion.

The two blood-red figures, who hadn't even had time to react, were instantly severed.

These blood-red figures reacted slightly slower than normal B-rank individuals, and even slower than the 'believers' of the Eternal Cult who relied on 'gifts' to raise their power to B-rank.

After a few brief sword strikes, He Ao cleared away the several blood-red figures in front of him.

Ahead of him, the densely packed, blood-red figures were multiplying.

Twisted, blood-red figures kept emerging from the twisted flesh on the ground.

At this moment, He Ao remembered Alice's Paper Butterfly ability. The Paper Butterfly could summon three C-rank vengeful spirits within its domain, and as long as the domain did not dissipate, these three C-rank vengeful spirits would not die.

He Ao glanced at the densely packed blood-red figures in front of him, then at the 'tall buildings' writhing under the night sky around him.

Falling snowflakes scattered throughout the 'forest' formed by these swaying, blood-red figures.

What he faced was not these blood-red figures, but the eternal divine kingdom of this region.

As long as the power of the divine kingdom is not exhausted, these blood-red figures will never die.