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The wound became bruised and festered, black blood oozed out and gradually crawled up the skin.

"It's a curse!"

Only Ota and Alfia ignored the blood poison's attack, while the others felt their physical strength and magic power draining away rapidly.

"Dia Fratel!"

Shaga opened his arms, and a huge magic circle covered the battlefield. The miracle magic from Amid instantly evaporated the poison and repaired everyone's injuries.

Seeing that the situation was about to reach a stalemate again, Xia Jia stared at Ai Si who had been observing the situation and asked:

"He Ru, you are probably the one who knows the Mercenary King best here. Have you thought of a way to solve this dilemma?"

Ais shook her head, but her intuition made her look at the blue crystal on the other side that seemed to have been forgotten.

At this moment, Arya lowered her eyes, her heart was beating slightly, and a faint green light flickered in her chest. It seemed like she was encouraging something...

"I don't know. But... I feel like I know what to do."

A green wind blew around Xia Jia, and Albert's movements in front of him paused slightly. The next moment, Ai Si's figure turned into a stream of light and rushed out, with the long sword pointed towards Albert's throat without hesitation.

The black storm, as if encountering some natural enemy, dodged when it saw Ais. The tip of the sword brushed Albert's cheek and brought out wisps of hair.

"tempest!"

Aisi roared, stepped sideways and turned back, and slashed with another sword horizontally, landing on the dark scales, tearing a line of blood. The dark blood splashed on Aisi's cheeks, mixed with tears and fell.

The wind seemed to have also sounded a wailing horn, becoming sluggish and no longer invincible.

Shaka looked at Arya deeply...

"Everyone! Cooperate with Aisi in attacking!"

Chapter 847 The Hero's Final Gift

Just as Albert had guarded Arya's body for a thousand years, Arya's protection also remained on Albert.

The invincible wind, combined with the black dragon's scales, formed a perfect set of absolute defense.

But the fulcrum of this absolute defense is the endless love between the two.

The flaw in this love is the third person whom both of them love equally...

Subconsciously, the two people who couldn't bear to hurt Ai Si revealed flaws when facing Ai Si's Wind Spirit Sprint, and their invincible posture was no longer perfect.

Xia Jia could feel that the black storm that could have torn everything apart was now only pushing Ai Si away.

Albert's invincible fighting skills were subconsciously changed into rigid moves for teaching purposes.

Shaka is silent...

Perhaps this is the test that the protagonist should go through.

It is impossible for Shaka to forcibly change the situation. The two heroes who have extended the time for mankind for a thousand years also need to be redeemed by Ai Si herself.

The golden light of sublimation fell on Ai Si, and with the attributes close to level 8, Ai Si's moves became more and more fierce.

Finn and the others also subconsciously cooperated, hitting the joints of the hands and feet instead of the fatal points, slowing down or blocking Albert's movements.

All kinds of swords, guns and sticks attacked Albert like a rain curtain, and Alfia experienced the feeling of being surrounded and attacked by everyone.

The ancient hero's terrifying fighting skills caused everyone's attacks to fail, but after suppressing their logic of action, Aisi's attack finally worked.

She took advantage of an opportunity when Alfia stabbed him in the crotch, and a "micro gust of wind" cut off Albert's left hand. As if it was a counterattack, the terrifying wind field blew away all the adventurers who surrounded him.

Albert ignored everyone with his empty eyes, and stared quietly at Ais who was breathing heavily. As if he had made up his mind, he raised the broken blade in his right hand and made a sword-swinging posture with his upper body facing away from everyone.

"remember……"

A low, hoarse voice came from the throat, which stunned Ai Si for a second.

She seemed to have returned to the time when her father taught her sword skills, with confusion in her eyes.

The next moment, the amazing wind field changed its circling pattern and rubbed against each other on the short blade in an overlapping posture.

One positive and one negative, one black and one white, the two gusts of wind alternated, giving rise to terrible and shrill cries.

"Don't be in a daze, Aisi!" Xia Jia reminded loudly.

At the same time, raise your arms high, ready to release a special move at any time.

The two black and white wind fields on Albert's short blade seemed to have broken some kind of boundary. Cracks appeared in the air and his empty eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he was reborn.

"The End of the Storm!"

! ! ! !

"Hey, stop him!"

Hedin's pupils contracted, and he pushed away the rock and shouted.

Anyone could sense how terrifying the sword skills wielded by those two positive and negative gusts of wind were.

But for the people who were also blown away by the black wind that erupted earlier, it was too late to stop it.

Not to mention Ai Si who was standing there in a daze, even Ota who had already rushed out was still eighty meters away from Albert.

Too late...

It’s definitely too late!

Xia Jia had already held his breath, his whole body was burning completely. Although he realized that Albert might have ulterior motives, he could only take his attack for now.

"when--"

Just as Xia Jia was about to throw a punch that might hit the ceiling in history, a faint vibration sounded in his ears.

“Dang—dang—”

what is that?

Bell? Bell sound?

From the corners of the cave, within the ruins buried by rocks, bells rang out.

Perhaps it has always existed, causing everyone to subconsciously ignore this detail.

And right now...

Everyone was so surprised when Bell's forehead was bleeding and he raised his palm towards Albert.

The golden flames cut through the air, and the ultimate fire bombardment that had been accumulated for more than seven minutes hit Albert's body. The terrifying magic power was disturbed at this moment, and the chaotic wind pressure raged in his hands.

“Gah—Ahhhhhhhhh———————”

The black and white gale tore through Albert's body, but he still swung his sword firmly.

The violent wind pressure came shooting out in a disorderly manner like thousands of sharp blades, but its power was not as strong as expected.

Ais stood there in a daze, letting the wind blade tear open her pretty cheeks, her chest, her skirt, her shoulders, and all her protective gear shattered like paper, but it failed to hurt her body.

Strands of golden hair swayed in the strong wind. She closed her eyes slightly, quietly feeling the breath of the wind.

Everyone crossed their arms to block the terrifying attack, but at this moment, Ais suddenly opened her eyes.

She struck the same pose as Albert, with no more hesitation or confusion in her eyes.

A hint of anger was released in her eyes. The person in front of her at this moment was not her father, but the evil dragon that controlled her father.

“I can do it! I won’t let you down. I will take everything you and your mother have and complete your unfinished destiny! I’ll bet on the name of the High Priest of Axis! Wake up!”

One positive and one negative, one black and one white, two completely different wind pressures surrounded the Sword of Despair in Aisi's hand. The sword skills exactly the same as Albert's were now blooming in Aisi's hands.

Livilia put down her staff and stared at Ais in astonishment:

"He was just teaching Ai Si?"

Alfia lowered her brows and eyes: "It seems... yes."

Everyone now understood Albert's intention.

Hedin looked at Alfia in astonishment: "Even though he was corrupted by the black dragon and his body turned into a weapon, he is not useless. Instead, he chose to become a stepping stone for us?"

Ota seemed to recall the humiliation he had felt before: "Is this a hero...?"

No one is intervening in the fight between the two.

Albert endured the backlash of the move perfectly, absorbing the essence of the blood cells to repair himself, but Aisi had already completed charging his power.

Her eyes were cold, and the black and white winds condensed from the blade to the extreme. She leaned forward, leaving two footprints on the ground.

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhh—”

Ais roared, and launched a fatal attack at Albert, who had lost an arm and even his weapon.

"The end Tempest!"

The colorless chaotic slash flashed across a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant and split Albert's chest. Brilliant colorful light bloomed on the wound.

The blood ball on the ceiling was also torn into pieces by the wind and turned into a black rain curtain that fell down.

An ethereal blue gem was dragged out from his wrist and rolled to Ais's feet.

Colorful light exploded, and a smiling soul was freed from the corpse. It gently hugged Ai Si, who lowered her head in silence and was bathing in dragon blood.

"Damn..."

As if recalling the gentle whispers in her memory, Aisi leaned over, picked up the green jade at her feet, took two steps forward, and picked up the broken blade in Albert's hand.

The moment the blue gem touched the broken blade, the rust disappeared. Aisi grabbed the dagger that had lost its ancient simplicity and was now engraved with mysterious dragon patterns and wrapped in gold wire, and slowly walked to the crystal that sealed Arya.

“Dumb tape… If the Axis believers say so, they can definitely do it…”

Aisi hypnotized herself.

The hand rises and the sword falls.

Even in such a fierce battle before, the crystal was not damaged at all, but it was pierced by Aisi's short blade, and the blade went through Arya's chest.

Cyan power bloomed from within the crystal, and cracks began to spread on the outside of the crystal.

When the azure light covered the entire cave, the entire crystal exploded into powder, and the immortal essence sealed in the body also collapsed and disappeared...

A breeze gently brushed across Aisi's cheek, blowing away the tears that were like a curtain of water.

Ai Si's hazy eyes seemed to feel the warmth of being in her mother's arms again, but this warmth soon disappeared.

What was left behind was the blue wind field that was being used more and more freely...

Chapter 848 Black Dragon Appears (4k)

"Is Aisi's wind getting stronger?"

People with sharp eyes have noticed the changes in Ai Si. If the original Wind Spirit Sprint could only provide a little defense and suspension effect, but now, Ai Si's wind field can exempt a certain amount of damage, and the damage to the monsters touched is also increased.

"The blessing of the immortal seems to have shifted. And that dagger!" Xia Jia saw the change at a glance.

The dagger in Albert's hand might be the true form of the immortal spirit. The only weapon that could survive for thousands of years without decaying, other than the hardest metal, was the immortal spirit itself.

Even though Arya's will may be dead and dormant now, her "corpse" still exists in the world.

Aisi also felt the blood-connected power on the short blade. As long as she held it, she became more and more proficient in "Wind Spirit Sprint", as if it was connected to her hands and feet.

"Mom... Dad..." She brushed off the dust on the short blade and revealed her true face to the world.

But she doesn't have much time left to reminisce and feel sad.

The sparse fallen rocks on the ceiling became more numerous, and the ground was shaking faintly.

"Oh no! The cave is going to collapse!" Finn shouted, "Go!"

Livilia took two steps forward, pulled Ais along and evacuated quickly.

Shaka also carried Lefiya on his back.

The maze that Aisi had taken a detour into had now become an obstacle preventing everyone from evacuating.

Allen, who ran to the cave intersection first, was at a loss when faced with more than three branches:

"How to do?"

"Step aside!"

Although Xia Jia was late, he arrived. The golden fist rain spread out, and the golden rays penetrated the rock wall, opening up a straight gully for everyone.