Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

A huge roar resounded in the cloudy sky.

At the same time, those cumulonimbus clouds began to exert their value, and a huge storm suddenly blew up in Chiba Prefecture.

- Lightning, strong winds, torrential rain, wolves!

The rain hit Salvatore's steely skin, making him feel cool.

The time to start a war is often only an instant.

As a swordsman's perception came first, he swung his blade directly to the right side of his body. After cutting off the rain, he was firmly pinched by the sharp claws of Marquis Vauban.

The huge werewolf had already moved to Salvatore's side at some point!

"Like back then, the sneak attack doesn't seem to be effective." Woban narrowed his green beast pupils and said leisurely and arrogantly.

"Even if I don't defend, you can't break the "steel". "

Salvatore smiled majestically, his body shone with silver magic, and he continued to apply power to his right hand.

Crunch!

A sour voice sounded from the hands of the Marquis of Vauban.

It was the sound of a fingernail as solid as gold being slowly cut off.

"Your sword is still so annoying."

The werewolf turned around and kicked him directly with his hind feet.

Because it was too fast, Salvatore didn't have time to increase his weight and stabilize the lower plate.

The King of Swords, who was flying in the air, not only endured the enormous power of the Marquis, but in the sky, there were also several thunderbolts that slashed down, enveloping him in the electric light.

But even so, Salvatore was still unharmed.

"Dragon Slayer Hero" Siegfried's power, unless it is Rope's sword of words, or relying on the power of flame to calcine, or it really corresponds to the old Chinese saying.

Salvatore is a copper pea that can't be steamed, boiled, hammered, fried, and resounding!

"Saltization can't hurt you... I have fought with you once, and I'm tired of the step-by-step method."

Woban's wolf mouth exhaled white air, and his eyes became dangerous.

"Pay the price for your own arrogance, it's not always so lucky, escape from my flames!"

The Marquis is serious, he really wants to kill his compatriots!

Hearing the Marquis's words, Salvatore froze in his heart, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the clouds and mist were dispersed.

No, it should be said that it has become thicker.

The rainwater evaporated by the heat becomes water vapor, which continuously adds the raw materials of the cumulonimbus cloud.But those clouds were no longer pitch-black at all, but turned into a deep red like rouge like burning clouds.

- That is karma, and it is also fire.

The eternal flame in the red lotus hell, the Buddha's wrath, the embodiment of the will to eliminate evil and promote good.

Volume [-] of the Shurangama Sutra: "Ananda, these people all dry up with the fire of karma, repay their debts, and become animals."

Whether it is a human being, a Buddha, a god, a demon, a ghost, an asura, or countless sentient beings.Only those who are guilty, those who bear the karma (Karma), will be burned by the wrath of King Ming, and finally pay for their own life with pain.

Buddha's flame.

The Marquis of Woban usurped the power of the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva of Fudo Mingwang - "The Sinner of Karmic Fire".

"I still remember how you used to cry in my flames, and "steel" is not everything, Salvatore Tony. "Woban brutally pulled out his nails, only to grow back after a while.

"I really want to hear it, your screams."

"Tsk..."

Salvatore smacked his lips in annoyance, without any hesitation, he directly covered his right hand on the ground.

"—Steel! Give mortal things a sparkle comparable to yours! Smelt, forge, and solidify, turning this place into a world of steel!"

The ground at the foot of the King of Swords was transformed into silver steel, which continued to spread, and finally locked the Marquis's feet like strong glue.

"Block your mobility, just cut you in two when the flames fall!"

There was only so much Salvatore could think of!

He flew and poured all the magic power into his right hand, like an oath, to cut off everything in the world.

"madness."

Marquis Vauban shook his head and said regretfully.

"I have had this power for a hundred years. The rain of fire in the sky is just a way of using it. Could it be that you are really a flame that can only fall from the sky? Don't be too naive."

Hot flames emerged from the Marquis Wolf's mouth, turning into countless fireballs and spewing out.

Salvatore, who was charging forward, could only keep swinging his sword to minimize damage.But some of the remaining flames still burned his body into liquid after the steel melted.

Just when the King of Swords was about to lose his hold, a familiar voice came from the sky.

"—With the skill of my words, let the justice of the world manifest! These spells are powerful and eloquent. They are the swords of wisdom that call for victory."