Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

In front, Restia, holding the pitch-black knight sword tightly, shot forward without any warning. Her steps crossed and turned into a pitch-black afterimage. The magic sword in her hand condensed a huge amount of magic power.

Restia was like a flash of dark lightning, her figure became looming, and after just two flashes, she burst in front of Vitan.

Then, the pitch-black tip of the sword in her hand pierced through the air and shot out mercilessly towards Vitan's chest.

The corners of Vitan's mouth curled up.

clang--!

At that critical moment, the equally black samurai sword was raised upwards as Vitan's wrist flipped.

With a crisp sound and sparks splashing in the space, Vitan blocked the dark elf lady's confident attack.

"The sword is not strong enough. It is better to give up this tentative attack as soon as possible."

Sparks continued to fly between the magic sword and the black knife, and Restia sighed softly.

"Yeah, how could a person who can travel between different worlds be defeated with this level of skill?"

"I am a little too proud."

The jet-black wings behind Restia suddenly spread out, and a powerful spiritual force immediately vibrated from the magic sword in her hand.

As the spiritual power vibrated, the magic sword in Restia's hand drew a beautiful crescent mark in the air, stirring up gusts of whistling wind. At the same time, the wings behind her flapped and she retreated backwards.

About ten meters away from Vitan, Restia was silent and calm.

Then he stomped the ground hard with his heel.

Immediately afterwards, something that looked like a metal block emerged from deep underground.

This is similar to the king's throne that appears in RPG games.

"Sure enough, what Takamiya Mio gave her was this spiritual crystal!"

This was something Vitan had almost expected.

After all, looking at the ten spirit crystals, only the tenth spirit crystal used by Yatogami Tohka in the original work is the most consistent.

As for why what appeared in Restia's hand was still the "Sword of Truth" instead of the "Slayer", it is probably because some kind of mutation and fusion occurred.

However, the more this is the case, the more it proves that the theory that Vitan and Radix just conceived is very accurate, and the dark elf lady in front of them can probably bear it.

Just at this time!

Restia roared just as loudly.

"『Aoshagong』——〈The Last Sword〉!"

In an instant, cracks appeared on the throne that was hit by Restia, and it began to disintegrate into pieces.

Then, the fragments of the throne were wrapped around the "Sword of Truth" in Restia's hand, and the appearance of the sword became even larger.

It was a very large sword, more than ten meters long.

"However, in my opinion, the Tyrannical Prince should be a better match for her."

A beautiful smile appeared on Vitan's lips.

The magic power that was dormant in his body began to surge, flowing through his veins into his arms and into Radix in his hand.

"Then use a little more strength, Radix."

"Yes, Master!"

A blinding light suddenly burst out from Radix's body, and Vitan's arms waved at the same time.

It was like a beautiful sword dance, with graceful sword trajectories dancing in the air, bringing up gusts of whistling wind, as if thousands of troops were swinging their swords at Restia at the same time, and the overwhelming attack enveloped Restia.

The vision in front of him was completely covered by terrifying and impenetrable sword lights.

But Restia was not surprised, shocked, or frightened at all.

The wings behind are flapping!

With a leap, Restia took another step back, then bent her body slightly, gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stomped her back feet hard on the exposed ground.

Using lightning to describe Restia is actually a bit exaggerated.

It still seems exaggerated to describe it as lightning, but judging from the speed alone, it is definitely nearly three times faster than before.

It has far exceeded the limits of what dynamic vision can capture.

Clang, Clang, Clang—!

Without any unnecessary swinging movements, Restia just held the sword in both hands and kept charging forward, tearing a hole in the impenetrable sword net.

The magic sword and the black knife intersected each other again.

The thunder-like slashing attacks collided again in an endless stream, overlapping and intertwining with each other, and the violent noise echoed in the space.

If animation is used, it will probably take up to ten minutes of footage.

In fact, the fight between the two lasted less than half a minute at most, but Vitan and Restia launched more than a thousand slashes.

Although all of them were pitch-black sword and knife lights.

But if you look closely, you will find that the timing is two distinct colors.

Circles of sword energy visible to the naked eye vibrated up, and the bright and smooth sword lights collided violently.

The air was already turbulent, and no rubble or intact buildings could be seen on the surrounding ground. Only fine dust was floating in the air.

clang--!

There was another deafening and violent sound, and the sword light that enveloped the space suddenly dissipated, and the distorted space became normal again.

The black knife and the devil sword also appeared at the same time, reaching a level that could be seen by humans.

boom--!

They separated and then collided again, and the fierce and loud sound of sword strikes rang out again.

Under the influence of that force, the two people who should have been flying backwards towards each other, but only one of them was thrown backwards from the smoke and dust.

“Ha…hahaha…ah!”

Restia's chest rose and fell violently with her own heavy breathing. She looked at her vibrating knuckles, and deep in her heart was as uneasy as her breathing.

Snapped--!

The "Sword of Truth" spun like a wind wheel and dropped from the sky, hovering in front of her.

She wanted to stretch out her hand and grasp the magic suit that was like her own clone, but the condition of her arm did not allow her to do so.

"Why, no more attacking?"

A teasing tone suddenly sounded in the fog that had not yet completely dissipated.

"It seems that your strength is far beyond my imagination."

"I guess you're pretending like this, are you teasing me?"

How could she not understand at this point that the reason why the battle from the beginning to now had appeared to be evenly matched was simply because Vitan was cooperating with her.

That last collision just now.

The power transmitted from the sword made her realize that Vitan's strength was at least ten times the strength he had used in the previous battle.

Even looking at his relaxed look, it is estimated that such power is not his explosive state. At most, it is just normal, or even impossible.

With such a huge gap in strength, launching an attack would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

"Teasing?"

The gentle breeze blew gently, completely dispersing the haze covering the space, revealing the man's figure.

"This is not a tease. At most, I am just testing your strength."

"Testing my strength?"

Ever since she confirmed the huge gap in strength, she has been trying to open the threshold where the elves live, hoping to get in and hide.

Although she doesn't have the ability to move through space.

However, the critical point to opening the elf's life is the instinct of every elf after being endowed with spiritual crystals and becoming an elf.

But the critical point could not be opened. No matter how hard she tried secretly, she could not successfully open the critical point.

"Indeed, it is to test your strength."

Vitan's affirmative answer made Restia stop flapping her wings and slowly descend from the air.

"What's your purpose?"

"You want me to do something for you?"

The words came out of Restia's final chain like a string of cannonballs.

He raised his legs and stepped lightly on the uneven ground, and the ground immediately became smooth.

He waved his hand again, and the table and chair set that had just been used appeared on this land again.

Not only that, there was also a pot of freshly brewed black tea and two sets of exquisite tableware on wheels on the table.

This invitation made Restia feel a little hesitant.

But she understood that the space was completely closed and she couldn't beat the man in front of her.

Being able to talk to each other face to face like this is already a very good treatment.

Restia lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down on the chair gracefully.

Vitan pushed the poured black tea in front of Restia. Restia had no intention of lifting the cup to drink. She just stared at Vitan with her deep purple pupils, waiting for his next words.

Vitan didn't care much about Restia's disrespectful behavior. He just picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Then he put the teacup back on the table, but did not take his hand back, but just quietly extended his index finger.

The fingertip was pointed at Restia, who was sitting upright on the chair.

"What I need is not what you do, but purely wanting you."

"..."

The black and shiny waist-length hair fluttered gently in the breeze. Restia was completely stunned.

It’s not that Vitan didn’t express his meaning clearly, but she was thinking seriously about what the meaning of Vitan’s words was.

"I don't think I heard you wrong just now. You said you wanted me, right?"

"That's right..."

Vitan nodded.

"I don't think you want me to work for you."

"Of course it's more than that!"

Vitan directly responded to Restia's affirmative answer.

"I don't think you want my body..."

Restia bit her lip hesitantly.

"Well, I won't deny that, but it has nothing to do with now."

"You won't deny it..."

The corner of Restia's mouth twitched, but she still took the words "It has nothing to do with now" into her ears.

Then there is only one answer.

"Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

——Sign the contract!

This is the fighting style called Sword Dance of the Elf in the world of "Sword Dance of the Elf".

By signing a contract with the spirits living in the "Elemental Spirit World", you can gain the power to command the spirits by consuming your own energy.

The first condition for signing a contract.

The contractor must possess the energy called divine power.

The second condition of the contract is that the contractor must be a pure and innocent girl.

The third condition of the contract is that the contractor and the elf must have a very high compatibility.