Elden Clergyman

Then, with the help of other companions, and with the help of Patch and Alexander to clear the way, Lord soon arrived in front of Latarn.

After he arrived, Latan could no longer restrain himself. The conflicted expression on his face completely disappeared, replaced by scarlet and darkness.

The gravity sword, which was originally surrounded by purple, also had an additional layer of dark red soul.

"Take your dark soul blood..."

"Give me!"

boom!

The huge sword chopped down.

Countless thunders fell from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

And under the thunder.

It is a battlefield where heroic spirits and heroes meet.

There was also a chaotic storm caused by dark souls and gravity magic, which swept across the entire battlefield.

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Chapter 68: Are all of you demigods a little bit sick?

Under the sky where black and red intertwined, blue and white lightning kept falling, lighting up the entire battlefield.

The Heroic Spirits clashed with the heroes, taking up their swords and shields to defend their general.

Just like how they had fought side by side long ago, when Gaileyd was not what he is now.

"Knight of the Red Lion!"

The veteran holding the military flag waved his hand and roared.

"For General Latarn! Win the victory!"

The flag engraved with the emblem of the Red Lion Legion was inserted into the ground. The entire Legion of Heroes that was awakened seemed to sense something, and there was a red glow in their eyes.

"Oh, brave warriors—"

A huge pot warrior descended from the sky and slammed his fist into the ground. The shock wave sent several heroes flying around him. Then he raised his head - or rather, raised his pot?

"Your resolve is admirable, and I also have friends who need help."

"Then let us fight. Use battle to express our will, use battle to carry out our ideas, and use battle to celebrate this joyous moment—"

"This is probably the meaning of the battle festival!"

"Hahaha--"

As soon as he finished speaking, Alexander launched a charge towards the Legion of Heroes in front of him.

Although the cracks on his body began to increase, his tone was extremely joyful, as if he was enjoying some of the most delicious delicacies in the world.

Beside him, 'Big Horn' Teglas was wearing heavy armor.

This kind and honest old man, to be honest, doesn't quite understand what's going on right now.

But seeing the heroic charge of the Hu warrior, he was somewhat infected, and then he picked up his giant crushing hammer and smashed the body of an elite knight spirit in front of him.

On the other hand, it might be that the Water Bird Dance evoked some bad memories for the Legion of Heroes.

Soon after the battle began, Millicent's side became the target of the Red Lion Legion's concentrated fire.

There are swords and shields in front, long bows in the back, and some accompanying soldiers flanking the formation. What stands out is the clear division of labor. If someone who doesn't know sees it, they might think that Millicent is the boss.

But it’s actually pretty much the same.

Although the NPC module is used, after more and more changes occur, it is difficult to say that this battle follows the rules of the game.

Although things like health bars are still there, various movement stiffness and the like are gradually beginning to align with reality.

For example, Millicent's Water Bird Dance, although in the game it requires a big hand raise to charge, the action is fixed, and there is no invincible toy during the performance.

But now, when the Flowing Water Sword Technique really began to be performed, Millicent's figure really flowed among the Legion of Heroes like a rushing stream.

It was not a very powerful trick, but just like the natural flow of water, it kept flowing on the ground. Although there was no earth-shattering sound, it was elusive and difficult to harm.

Behind her, there was Melina with a few strands of red wrapped around the blade, assisting her, and a finger witch who was not good at fighting and had short calves and could not keep up with the others, who was repeating and recovering.

With the three parties working together, even when facing the encirclement of the Legion of Heroes, although it was not so easy, at least there was a fight back.

Blaze was wielding his greatsword in unparalleled combat, Patch was playing with the Half-Leaf Helicopter, and the old man was holding his long sword, slaughtering the heroes in front of him one after another.

But although the fighting in the outer circle was fierce, there were no heroic spirits or heroes fighting in the very center of the battlefield.

Because it has become an area that no one else can approach.

Whether they were heroic spirits or heroes, whether they were humans or warriors, after seeing the sweeping storm and the interlaced blood flames, they all clearly realized that it was not a battlefield they should intervene in.

There are only two people there now.

One is the ashes of losing everything.

One is a slave who has lost everything.

In the former Ringed City, a place where time and space were disordered, the ashes of his careless hands touched the Egg of Time in the hands of the goddess, and arrived at the ruins where everything was destroyed after an unknown amount of time.

And in the ruins where nothing was left, he met the old man in the red cloak.

They were once companions who fought side by side. Together they defeated the nun who wanted to continue the world in the church, and killed the devil's prince in the fallen valley.

Finally, the two of them met at the end of the world.

The slave knight, driven mad by devouring the dark soul, raised his broken sword towards the ashes.

During that battle, there was nothing around.

Civilization has been destroyed and life has been completely cut off.

Everything I once cared about has turned to ashes. Even if I stand at the highest point and look into the distance, I can only glimpse a few scattered ruins in the gray.

That battle was more like two desperate souls screaming at each other than a battle.

That battle didn't even make sense. After all, everything was destroyed. No matter what they wanted to protect or plunder, even their own existence had long since disappeared in the long time and destruction.

but......

That's in the past.

Now, they meet again.

And unlike in the past, now they all have their own reasons to fight.

Latan, or Gatan, must maintain his state of sealing the stars and suppress the scarlet corruption in his body.

Now there is another reason to protect the blood of the dark soul and not let it leave his body and cause harm to Gaileed or even the border area.

And Lord not only needs to accumulate strength for the golden bud behind him through fighting, but also use her blooming to heal the long-accumulated corruption in the land of Gaileyd.

He also had his own reasons for the Dark Soul Blood and the fragment on Latan's neck.

"Old friend..."

The sword blade swung, and flames ignited on it.

Behind the dancing flames were Lord's serious eyes.

"I have returned the blood of the dark soul to her on your behalf."

"And just as you expected, she used those souls as fuel to paint a new chapter on the ashes of the paintings we burned."

"I have fulfilled your last wish."

"All that's left is for you to rest in peace."

Hearing Lord's words, the huge figure paused.

Even the dissipating dark souls and the thunder from the sky paused for a moment, as if the world had frozen for a moment.

Then, a hoarse and vague voice was heard.

"Thanks......"

The owner of the voice squeezed out these two words with all his strength, and then became crazy again.

Then, the greatsword slashed down.

In addition to the power of the swing itself and the entangled gravity, there are now countless wailing souls on the blade.

Even the red cloak behind him seemed to have life, pouring madness and malice towards the existence in front of him according to the direction of the blade.

In a flash, Lord's figure shuttled back and forth between the blade, the soul, and the falling lightning in the sky.

After the fragments were activated, in addition to his own considerable strength, Latan also gained the power of the slave knight who fought with the Ashes to the end of the world, as well as the power of the dark soul blood contained in his body.

But after the two sides fought, Lord did not fall into a disadvantage. In fact, he seemed to have the upper hand than before he received the fragments.

As for the reason, on the one hand, with the other party's lifting of the ban, he can also use some other forces.

On the other hand, it was because he was too familiar with the strength and moves of his old friend.

Whether it's the dark soul carried on the sword, the curse bursting out of the body, or the thunder falling from the sky.

If it weren't for the variable of Latan, even if Lord closed his eyes, he could dodge most of his attacks with just the sound.

Perhaps to others, Gattan is far stronger than Lattan.

But for him, after the second stage, it was actually entering a familiar territory for him. With the assistance of Ceres, both dodging and attacking were easier than in the first stage. Even if he was occasionally hit by an attack, he could recover with the assistance of Ceres' grace.

But the battle did not end quickly.

In the center of the battlefield, under the watchful eyes of heroes and heroic spirits.

Carrying the ashes of abundance, he fought against the general who had devoured the dark soul.

They fought each other, clashed with each other, and hurt each other.

The damage caused turned into abundance, the blood that flowed out was gradually purified, and even the twisted dark soul was absorbed by the inexplicable power after it was emitted, without spreading to the surroundings in the slightest.

The blade of the hound's fangs, the rotation of the double-headed knife, the magic gravel condensed on the staff, and the golden flying knife that lit up from time to time.

A giant body, two wielding swords, a gravitational magic storm composed of purple light, and a dark soul dancing along with the blades.

They were at the center of the battlefield, on the empty sand field around them, accompanied by the falling thunder, under the watchful eyes of the heroic spirits and heroes.

In the doomsday-like scene, it was as if they were the only two left in the world, constantly attacking and killing each other.

How long did that struggle last?

Hiss, no one can tell.

All they could see was the blood flowing from General Latan's body, the flower buds on Lord's back growing brighter, and the dark red in the sky gradually fading away.

Private last.

The scarlet blood finally dried up, and Latan's body half-knelt on the ground.

⑤ But he did not die. On the contrary, the scarlet blood finally turned back to normal blood red.

㈥ Although the scars left by the corruption still exist, and a lot of blood was lost in the process.

⒋ But for demigods, as long as they are not destined to die, they will not die even if they suffer fatal injuries, let alone be seriously injured.

But even so, there was madness in his eyes.

That is a pollution more terrible than scarlet corruption.

but......

puff-

Two hands stretched out and plunged directly into Latan's flesh and blood, tearing out the two black fragments along with the contaminated flesh and blood.

The fragment began to tremble, as if it was excited, or afraid.

But in any case, it did not prevent the hand holding the fragment from slowly gathering together, crushing it, and then merging it into its body.

Those painful and noisy souls that were lost for some reason finally fell into silence.

Those scattered dark souls also slowly dissipated after the fragment disappeared.

Its daybreak.