Crossover Anime: Creating a Multiverse Kinship from Grayfia

Although Mordred's magic has surpassed that of Merry, it is ultimately due to external forces.

The control over magic has a very obvious flaw; even with all-out defense, it is impossible to block all the attacks of the flames.

"It seems that even if we used that thing, it wouldn't amount to much."

Meili's lips curled up, surrounded by flames from all directions, as if she were a queen who wielded fire.

Upon hearing Mary's words, Mordred's face darkened, but he was unable to refute them.

Mei Li's Flaming Sword is incredibly powerful.

If it weren't for my magic power surging.

That sword strike just now would probably have completely reduced it to charcoal.

"I admit, I underestimated you."

Mordred took a deep breath and switched to gripping the sword with both hands.

"However, the outcome of this battle remains to be seen."

The sound was still echoing when Mordred flashed forward and charged toward Meryl again.

boom! boom! boom!

Sounds like thunderclaps erupted one after another.

Mei Li's figure flashed, and she swung her sword recklessly.

The terrifying flames were like a roaring dragon, constantly devouring everything around it.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a raging inferno, and countless buildings were reduced to ashes by the flames.

Even though Mordred's slashes can break through the flames, each time comes at a considerable cost.

This caused him to let out a piercing wail from time to time.

Chapter 388 The Black Rose About to Bloom

boom!

Flames exploded, and an invisible slash shot into the sky, from which Mordred's figure emerged.

But at this moment, he...

His entire body was charred black, and his original appearance was barely visible, making him look extremely disheveled.

The air was filled with the aroma of roasted meat.

"Cough cough!"

Mordred coughed violently a few times, and with a gentle wipe of his hand, he saw bright red blood flowing down his palm.

And in this...

Meili has struck again; with a wave of her longsword, a raging inferno has been unleashed.

Take advantage of their weakness to kill them.

She naturally wouldn't give the other party any room to adjust their state.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening roar had resumed, and the two sides continued to shift their battlegrounds, changing battlefields several times.

Mordred grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

I originally thought that with the surge in magic power from the potion, I could be assured of victory.

But I didn't expect it.

The opponent's fire sword technique was surprisingly powerful.

the most important.

The other party is a vampire.

Even if it's a trade of injuries, it's still our side that suffers.

Under this circumstance.

Although he still had the strength to fight, he had been cornered by Melly.

All of a sudden.

He has already begun to think about quitting.

Because if the fighting continues, there will be no other outcome but death.

"What, trying to run away?"

A cold smile appeared on Mary's lips as she wielded her longsword, which was now surrounded by a sea of ​​fire, completely blocking Mordred's escape routes.

"you....."

Mordred was furious at what Mary had done, but there was nothing he could do.

Mei didn't speak, she just kept swinging her sword.

Over time.

Mordred's injuries were progressing more and more slowly, and his movements were becoming increasingly sluggish.

"Damn it, so what if you can kill me?"

"When the dark roses bloom, your lawless city will be buried with me."

Mordred's voice was harsh, and his eyes were filled with madness.

A jet-black rose... Is this the cult's method?

Mary looked at Mordred, who had gone completely insane, and her eyes flickered slightly.

With a slight shift in her figure, she had already distanced herself from Mordred.

With a swing of his longsword, the raging flames from all directions vanished completely, as if they had all been absorbed into that single strike.

"What, are you scared?"

"It seems you know what the jet-black rose truly represents."

Mordred paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "But that makes sense too; a wise person knows when to yield."

"If you can abandon darkness and embrace the light, I can recommend you as the next Knight of the Round Table."

Although he said that, he was actually committing a malicious foul.

Today’s plan.

We can only try our best to keep Merry calm.

When everything settles down, let this woman be buried with the city.

"It seems you still haven't grasped the situation."

Mei Li spoke calmly, the longsword in her hand had turned crimson red at some point, and an aura that seemed to burn everything rose from the blade.

"Although I don't know what your jet-black rose is."

"However, as long as the master is here, all your plans will be in vain."

The moment she finished speaking, Meili had already drawn her sword.

No flames erupted from this sword strike.

It seemed like just an ordinary slash.

The only difference is that the originally dazzling slashes have turned completely crimson.

Wherever you go.

The air itself was visibly distorted, as if a red light was about to burn everything to ashes.

Basically, every member's skills have endless possibilities.

The same applies to the Burning Sword.

This strike.

It compressed and condensed all the flames, pressing them all into the strike.

The temperature it possesses is unimaginably high.

Silently.

The crimson slash had already crossed paths with Mordred's figure.

The strike continued unabated.

The buildings ahead seemed to be overtaken by an invisible force; in an instant, they all began to melt and vanish, leaving only a patch of darkness.

It was as if it had been completely burned away by a raging fire.

Bang!

The broken demon sword fell to the ground and bounced gently.

This renowned demonic sword has now reached the very end of its life.

at the same time.

Mordred covered her neck, where a black thread was clearly visible.

However, no blood flowed out, because all the blood had been completely burned away by that sword strike.

"Now, do you understand?"

After leaving those words behind, Meili turned and left without hesitation, her dark red cloak fluttering in the wind.

Mordred stretched out a trembling hand, opened her mouth as if to say something, but couldn't utter a word, only feeling her vision blur.

Whoosh!

A gentle breeze swept by, and Mordred found herself falling.

In a trance.

He saw a headless corpse that looked all too familiar.

Then all consciousness was completely plunged into eternal darkness.

"But a jet-black rose?"

Meili stroked her chin, a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Although they trust their master, they can handle any crisis.

However, since Mordred spoke so confidently about version 4.7, the owner still needs to be informed.

She slightly raised one hand, and with the release of magic, began to send a message through communication magic.

the other side.

"A jet-black rose?"

Linde's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the text information above.

He seemed to have some recollection of this thing.

but. .

There must be prerequisites for connecting to the gate to the demon realm.

"Never mind, it doesn't matter."

After thinking for a moment, Linde shook his head.

The cult has a deep foundation; perhaps they have other methods to open the gates to the demon realm.

As for blocking?

He had no such idea at all.

The appearance of a demon realm provides another perfect place for the summoned creatures to grind monsters and level up.

Chapter 389 Severing a Tragic Bond

The night is like water and the moon is high in the sky.