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Ais, who was wrapped in the wind and fighting with Finn, frowned.

"Livilia, you're in the way!"

"How could this happen..." Livilia covered her eyes. She felt that her vision was deceived by her brain! What she saw and heard was not what it really was.

A piercing cry exploded in her ears, and Livilia shook her body:

"Hypnosis..., damn voice! It's totally different from Alfia's... Damn it!"

“Uhhhhhhhhh——” Finn, with red eyes, activated the skill [Captain's Medal], ignored Alfia's hypnotic sound waves, and chopped Alfia back with an axe.

But his strength was totally inferior to Grace's, and the way he swung the giant axe was extremely awkward. He couldn't even touch the corner of Alfia's clothes, let alone Ais.

"Goo-"

Alfia simply stretched out her finger and flicked the little girl's head, and she fainted completely.

"Finn, use this!" Seeing Finn being defeated, Chun pulled out a silver gun from behind and threw it at Finn.

After obtaining the spear and leveraging the full power enhancement of the [Fierce Magic Spear], Finn now has a combat power close to level 7.

At some point, seven circles of light appeared under his feet, and his overall ability values skyrocketed again!

Level seven, the pinnacle!

"Swish, swish, swish--" the spears fell like raindrops.

Alfia dodged repeatedly. Without a weapon, she suffered a great loss. She frowned slightly and looked at the stupid bear who was holding Charles in his mouth and trying to dig a hole to hide.

"Your tail is showing, idiot!"

With a tap of the toes, the body suspended in the air disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, it appeared above Pochi's head.

"Don't make trouble~" With a swipe of her jade arms, Alfia lifted the bear head that was locking Pochi into the air, along with the unconscious Ciel.

"Ciel~~~~~~" Alpha rushed out and shouted!

Livilia exclaimed, "Do you want to escape?!"

There were also two blue-purple circles of light under her feet, and the terrifying spiritual power of the magic circle spread out...

[Extreme Cold: Fimbulwinter]

A dense blue magic circle spread out, and hundreds of ice spears turned into a rain curtain, firing towards Alfia in the sky.

She gently stretched out her hand, and the invisible field opened up. The ice spears exploded one after another, turning into ice crystals flying all over the sky.

"Escape? No, the game time is over... I'll take this child away!"

Chapter 361 Domestic Violence Scene

"What are you going to do? Let Ciel go!"

"Just taking back what's mine, old woman."

The words fell.

Buzz————

Livilia felt that the world suddenly lost its color, and a gray magic circle covered an area of nearly a kilometer.

Alfia uttered the inaudible, ultra-fast chant...

"how come……"

Astonishing magic power surged and rolled around, as if welcoming the queen, cheering. Even the [Anti-Magic Aura] under Finn's feet could not block the witch's magic.

"Don't try to escape!"

Finn's eyes were about to burst, and he took a step forward, straightening his arms and body and leaning back into a bow shape:

"Go to hell!"

【Tirnano】

A strike that combines nearly all the parameters of level 8 can cut through the gray world and tear open the blocked magic vortex!

"boring--"

The magic power is shrinking rapidly...

The bells symbolizing the end of the world rang in these ruins.

[Wail! Holy Bell Tower! ]

The magic name disappeared in the cacophony of sound...

“Buzz————————”

The sharp and piercing sound flowers bloomed, and the sky, the earth, the forest, the castle, and the time of javelin throwing seemed to be banned at this moment.

The next moment, the clouds in the sky dispersed, the ground broke into pieces, the leaves in the forest withered, and the spears shattered into pieces in mid-air.

Everything in the world was shattered at this moment.

An invisible shock wave spread outward from the center of the circle.

The pupils of the Astralia and Ganesha families, who were halfway through their run with the wounded, suddenly contracted...

Shakti screamed in panic, "Run!"

The sound disappeared in the harsh sound barrier, and the adventurers only felt a terrible force coming from behind, an irresistible push on their backs.

The body flew in all directions involuntarily.

Livilia fell to the ground, her whole body was tingling and twitching. She raised her head with her last bit of strength and looked at the figure of the empress slowly fading from her sight in the sky. A feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body.

Her eyes fell on the boy who was held under Alfia's armpit, and her thoughts were complicated.

He was a child whose mind was always full of wonderful ideas, like a treasure trove of knowledge full of unknowns. Under his wisdom, the clan had mastered many powerful skills.

Aisi also grew up normally and was no longer so keen on exploring dungeons.

Livilia felt ashamed...

This is the kind of child that Finn used. Not only that, after finally getting through this, they can't even protect him now...

It is foreseeable that Charles, who was taken away by the "black curtain", was in a dire straits.

This is all Finn... It was Loki's family who pushed the child into the abyss.

If Finn's arbitrary decision had not forced him to release the fairy spirit and save the adventurers, his specialness would not have been exposed, and he would not have been questioned by the "black curtain".

Livilia's vision began to blur, and her outstretched hand slowly fell:

"stop……"

"Only Charles..., only Charles cannot..."

Livilia opened her mouth, but her burning throat made it impossible for her to make any sound...

"Don't leave! Give Charles back to me——————"

At this moment, someone roared instead of Livilia. Liu stepped on the wind wings and broke through the clouds. However, there was no trace of the witch in the sky.

The endless sound of bells still rang in my ears. In the desert several kilometers away from the ruins of the ancient castle, another astonishing roar exploded...

Rumbling

There were continuous rumbling sounds and pillars of fire rising into the sky.

Along with the rumbling sound, a group of knights wearing pure silver armor and riding unicorns appeared, stepping into the smoke and dust.

"What is that?" Liu was about to rush towards the center of the bell when his eyes inadvertently swept across the intruding knight.

Finn struggled to raise his head, his whole body covered in blood, as if he had turned into a bloody man.

"Who? A new enemy? Damn it..."

Lily sat on the unicorn, looking down at the [Brave] of the clan from above. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said:

"You really look embarrassed, [Hero]. No, [Palum] doesn't need a [Hero] who hides behind others and plays tricks."

"Ahem—" Finn's vision blurred, he gave a bitter smile, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The adventurers who were able to open their eyes didn't know whether they should stop this sudden change.

"Remember this! Dim! Tell me, what is the dream of the Fenjana Knights? What is the so-called "courage"?!"

"Ah——" Finn looked relieved, but also regretful...

So familiar, yes...

The will of my faith... symbolizes the glory of the Fyanna Knights, what is their dream?

"Can't answer? That's right..." Lily showed compassion on her face: "After all, [Brave] is a title you forced the gods to fight for you. Have you ever done anything that represents [Courage]?"

"Your [Hero] is a clown gifted by the Lord God, like a plaything. It has nothing to do with the "courage" that the Fyanna Knights uphold."

Finn closed his eyes, and thought back to the past...

"Courage? Brave? Am I on the wrong path?"

He had been using cunning and intuition to overcome countless fierce battles. He thought that as long as he won countless battles, he could prove that Palum was not inferior to others, but it seemed that he was wrong.

The "brave man" mentioned by the gods seems to be completely different from the "most courageous person" mentioned by the dwarves.

From the very beginning, asking the gods for a title seemed to be a problem.

"Hey..., Finyana, what exactly is "courage"? " Finn seemed to be hallucinating and became pious unconsciously.

"…It's Utopia!" Looking at Finn's confused and painful appearance, Lily's expression showed pity.

"It's "forward"! Keep moving forward, chasing the "utopia" with courage. When everyone is afraid of monsters and retreats in despair, he sneers at them, saying "You can't even beat the dwarves." However, he goes upstream and uses his weak body to fight the dragon directly, giving everyone the "courage" to "never lose to the dwarves"! "

"Is... that's it..." Finn suddenly covered his face and laughed out loud: "I got it wrong, completely wrong!"

He always wanted to prove that the dwarfs were stronger than others, but he went astray.

Palum has never needed to prove that they are stronger than others. Weakness is their weapon. It is precisely because of their weak bodies that when they roar, the impact and shock they cause to other races is greater.

"Stand up! Dim!"

"Or are you completely devastated?!"

Finn staggered to his feet, his small body gasping for breath: "Come on! Tell me what courage really looks like!"

In his vision, he seemed to see his goddess again, a white horse and a silver spear, a holy goddess, as if coming to greet him...

In Finn's eyes, a silver spear burst into a dazzling glow, so holy that it seemed to burn him.

The next moment, the sharp spear tip pierced Finn's chest. He was hung on the flag of Finyana and dragged for more than ten meters before the warhorse slowly stopped.

Throwing Finn to the ground.

however……

The gods' attention was not on the embarrassed Finn at all; he was completely forgotten.

On the other side of the castle battlefield.

A girl with white hair and red eyes swung a flaming slash at the pigman coming from afar, tearing the sky and earth apart...

"Don't get in our way, wild boar! This road is open to all!"

The passionate bell sounds shook the hearts of the gods.

"Who is that...?!"

Chapter 362: The King's Order

Before the war games began, on a hill not far from the castle ruins.

A gray-haired young man, stroking a sword, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

"Rune number seven: Tal."