Frilian at Elden Ring

The Farron Undead Legion fought for countless years in the Dark Souls world, unable to rekindle the First Flame, until the arrival of the Ashbringers interrupted everything.

Now Frilian is going to continue the fight.

She stepped forward, traversing the darkness of the fortress into its depths. A sliver of light shone from the ceiling, finally revealing the figure of the silver-haired girl. Even corrupted by the remnants of the abyss's power, the Undead Legion sensed a familiar presence.

The King Hunter has returned, and despite the vast distance, they meet again. His remaining rationality is too short to recall the past, but he still extends his respect.

The hand holding the greatsword is stretched forward, while the hand gripping the short knife is placed on the right shoulder, forming a straight line, exuding an upright and dignified air.

The etiquette of the Farnborn Undead Legion signifies that a death match is about to begin.

Welcome.

At the same time, several members who had been lying on the ground re-established their fighting stances. In front of them was a genuine nation-destroying team, which had once destroyed a country to clean up pollution. Anyone who came would have to deal with them with caution.

Frilian held a staff in her right hand and a katana in her left, a stance the Farron Undead Legion had never seen before. Had the Embers changed?

One of them swung his greatsword and attacked, but with a clang, he was deflected and his body lost its balance. Then, the magic greatsword pierced through his body and delivered the final blow, leaving him unable to get up!

An unheard-of knife-flicking technique!

At that time, she hadn't been to Ashina yet, so of course she wouldn't have. Now she could finally attack with both weapons and magic. The opponent was the highly mobile and numerous Farron Undead Legion. Defense was useless; she had to use offense to defeat them.

The sight of the member lying on the ground, whose abyssal power had dissipated, startled them slightly.

"I have obtained the complete First Flame of all the Lords of Cinder, including Gwyn, which can cleanse the Abyss of its corruption, but you will not accept it willingly..."

"Because the abyssal power that is tormenting you now is very afraid, isn't it?"

The next moment, all the Undead Legion members surrounded them, forming an impenetrable barrage of attacks, leaving no room for evasion.

No need to dodge!

With a moment of charging, Frillie unleashed her greatsword, its magic repelling several people, the powerful shockwave knocking them over. Even if someone managed to lunge forward, the sheer force of her deflected blade would repel them.

Their first thought was to create distance, but the next moment Frilian raised her staff and cast a spell to track the soul crystals, which came in large numbers, swarming in from afar.

Keeping your distance from a monk is unwise.

Didn't the Farron Undead Legion know this? On the contrary, they knew that if they fell into mid-range combat, they would have to face both the silver-haired girl's martial arts and magic at the same time, which would be the worst situation, with no chance of winning.

The team members began to spread out from various angles, taking advantage of the greatsword's attack range to launch a coordinated attack.

"Roar!"

Rather than a roar, it was more like the abyssal pollution within him had been sensed; the Primordial Flame refined by Frilian could kill him and had to be eliminated.

This energy went completely berserk, relentlessly attacking its natural enemies.

Most people would panic in the face of such a fierce and relentless pursuit, but Frilian remained calm and composed, continuing to move at a leisurely pace. Now it was her turn to jog to maintain distance and use more tracking magic to suppress the enemy. Sure enough, several team members fell one after another.

The strong should disregard numerical superiority; the individually weak Farron Undead Legion cannot withstand this magical bombardment.

However, they were not without ranged attacks. With a sudden swing of their arms, they unleashed flaming blades, their sharpness ablaze with fire and mixed with various forms of magic.

Switch to shield block.

At the critical moment, Frilian used her brass shield to deflect the attack. As long as her teammates couldn't close the distance, she didn't need to use her sword; she could steadily defeat the enemy with her shield.

The battlefield style suddenly changed, with both sides launching high-speed attacks using long-range methods.

The thunderous roar echoed throughout the fortress, shaking the earth.

The impact extended far beyond Hyde Fortress; for kilometers around, people experienced the cutting sensation of waves of magical energy sweeping across their faces. Grass and trees fell with a whoosh, and tree stumps were uprooted. The sheer scale of the event rivaled that of a demigod war.

A storm raged, and flames and blue magic soared into the sky—

People were shaken to their core, and some even prostrated themselves on the ground to pray for peace; it was a terrifying force.

Kenneth, standing on high ground, was so frightened that he almost fell off the ruins. Several nobles who had come to investigate were about to ask who had been hired to wipe out the enemy when they were stunned.

“I believe this is the power of a fragmented monarch.”

Upon hearing the lord's words, his colleagues exchanged knowing glances. "Why did you have to use such a metaphor? What exactly do you mean?"

The ground at the fortress gate was burning, boiling, and even crystallizing, turning it into a charred black mess.

The sound lagged behind the impact, and the movements were too fast to be restricted by the fortress stage, so a gap was punched through the wall, and several figures leaped out.

Melina hurriedly looked over and saw the silver-haired girl taking steps back and leaping intermittently to dodge the attacks, while also leaving the ruins.

That was thrilling!

Each shot grazed Frillie's vitals; a direct hit would have had unimaginable consequences, a heart-wrenching sight. Yet, the attacker remained indifferent, his gaze fixed intently on the enemy, seizing every opportunity to unleash precise bursts.

The more Soul Crystals you track, the better your flight path will be covered. So far, you've taken down four team members.

The Farron Undead Legion had more room to maneuver in the open area, but it also meant that magical bombardment would be more effective. The silver-haired girl gripped her lightning spears with both hands and charged them up.

At the same time, gold is pledged to be blessed!

Thunderous force—

A sudden lightning strike evaporated the forest surrounding the fortress, turning vegetation to ashes. The Undead Legion members who took the hit head-on were still able to fight, proving themselves to be battle-hardened warriors. However, Frilian's finishing blows followed one after another, and in a short time, none of them remained standing.

Suddenly she looked at Oro and Melina and instructed them, "Get away from us quickly. We're about to face the real Lord of Cinder."

Wolf blood flowed from the team members' bodies, eventually coalescing into one body, and a terrifying aura spread.

The fully-formed captain possesses power sufficient to destroy a nation.

Chapter 34 Subduing the Lord of Cinder

The long-awaited War of the Lords of Cinder has arrived. After recalling the disgusting monsters beneath Farron Keep, Frillie felt a strange sense of familiarity with the Undead Legion.

Click!

The captain hoisted his greatsword, lowered his body slightly, and prepared to charge. The Abyss Corruption also shouted provocatively, "Today, I will use this body to avenge my old enemy by separating his head from his body!"

If it can truly purify the power of the abyss, then give it a try.

The next moment, he had already traversed over a hundred meters and arrived in front of her. So fast! He seemed to have adapted to the magic of the border area and become even more agile. The attack that came straight at her face was barely dodged by Frillie's leap, and a tuft of hair from her sideburns fell to the ground.

He dodged it, but not completely, because the flames from the sword burned his cheeks and even scorched his eyes.

Miraculously, he recovered with minimal intervention.

This minor injury was easily healed, but it did prove that the captain was very strong. Frillie, who was not in perfect condition and whose account had various abilities sealed, was hit and also saw the location of the Abyss.

The polluted energy, mixed with wolf blood, pierced his heart, and since he hadn't yet mastered the use of his initial fire to purify it easily, he had to defeat it decisively.

Suppressing a target is much harder than simply killing them, and the conditions for victory are much more demanding than before.

The abyss let out a mocking laugh, as if it had already foreseen victory.

"You can be smug for now. You shouldn't have come to the border area. It's chaotic enough here. Just disappear."

The powerful magical weapon protected the staff and the sword. Then, the silver-haired girl took the initiative to close the distance, and the captain also leaped out. Sparks flashed and fire exploded as the weapons clashed.

too fast.

Melina and Oro, far away, felt no sense of safety. Both sides adopted an ultra-high-speed style, exchanging more than a dozen blows in an instant. They traversed the vast fortress area in a flash, and the shockwaves they generated ravaged the ground.

They had to move further away.

Even so, I experienced the scouring power of the magical tide, which rolled endlessly and swept across all directions.

Neither side held back, their attacks growing faster and stronger. There was also a sense of shared origin – the rain of arrows and the gleam of greatswords repeatedly clashed and annihilated each other in the air.

If they are the same type of magic, then whoever has a more solid foundation will win.

Boom!

Suddenly, in the captain's burst of flames, Frillie's Stargazer robes began to burn, and cuts appeared on her body.

Currently, she is in a state where her main body is the primary focus and the Stargazer is secondary. In reality, a large number of magic and equipment are unusable, which restricts her to a certain extent. This is because her main body attributes are inconvenient and do not fit in game activities. The underlying gameplay is still about leveling up an account.

One was incomplete, the other was weak, and they were just dragging the team down. Fortunately, we made up for it with skill, otherwise, just getting all these miscellaneous things together would have been a real headache.

Would switching to another account work? Trading short-term use for the full version is limited but worth a try.

Just as the captain was pressing his advantage, Frilian's momentum suddenly changed.

The Ashman stands here.

His entire body trembled, and a sense of fear seemed to rise from the depths of his soul, causing him to roar and charge forward. Suddenly, several ashes rose from the ground, forming a total of 13 units that firmly blocked his path. The strange power made the captain controlled by the abyss pause slightly.

"I've kept this up until now so I could catch you off guard."

He only realized how weak his opponent was after instantly killing a pile of ashes, but it was too late. Surrounded by several piles of ashes, Frilian raised her staff, fully charged, and unleashed her attack as a top-tier mage:

Soul Torrent!

The azure torrent crashed down on the captain's body, unleashing a furious surge that impacted his internal organs, instantly annihilating the abyssal power within.

It failed; it could not parasitize, because this move was not merely the magician's technique, but also the unstoppable force of that brilliant soul, surpassing even the sun in the sky!

Even so, Frilian did not stop attacking. Instead, she used the Soul Torrent to connect with the Primordial Flame within her body to cleanse the captain of the pollution. Sure enough, the effect was outstanding when focusing on a single individual.

The aftershocks were devastating, and the target finally fell. Only then did the silver-haired girl stop her attack.

Looking up, I saw the sky tinged with a magical blue.

People from afar were awestruck. Even laymen knew the power of this magic was formidable, yet not terrifying. The dazzling soul energy emanating from it was genuine; it belonged to a powerful and imposing being.

Then Frilian removed the Ashman's max-level account, which was done in the time it took to use one move. At the same time, a large amount of runes and souls flowed in, and she was about to draw new mods.

The loot was gone; after all, it had been used once before and was stored in the resealed account. As expected, her favorite [Soul Torrent] was as powerful as ever. It was becoming increasingly useful, perfectly suited to her being equipped with the First Flame.

[The Founding of the Great Archives of Lothric]

[The magic taught by the initial sage]

[Capable of unleashing massive torrents of soul energy]

The First Sage was not merely a doubter about linking the fire.

[Furthermore, it is rumored that she was also the prince's tutor in private.]

—That sage was the great inventor of magic, and Frilian, with her powerful soul, was the one who popularized it.

Wow.

Suddenly, the Farron Undead Legion, who had dispersed back into individuals, barely managed to stand up and bow. In truth, they had felt very guilty for bringing the power of the abyss to the borderlands. Fortunately, she had helped them. But what would become of them afterward?

Everyone has almost lost themselves; mission is the only driving force. They act collectively to forever obliterate the abyss. Now they await the answer from their former adversaries.