Chapter 639
The young duke who broke into the altar because of an "accident" saw the Evil God sealed by the Holy Cross without the slightest horror or disgust on his face. Instead, he was full of surprise.
"...You, you are Brunnhild, right? You must be, right?!"
Who are you... Which fool is brainwashed by Knight's dogma?
"...this is destiny, it must be the Holy Cross...no no no, it must be the great will of the world guiding me so that I can meet you here, this is the turning point of destiny!"
What's the turning point? It's obviously that you forcibly broke in yourself; if it's not for worrying about the seal being broken, I don't bother to care about you.
And world will... what is that?
"Are you sealed? Don’t worry, I will help you untie the seal right away... Well, I should be able to succeed. After all, I am the fetters of fate, in this world impossible. The seal that I can't unlock!"
Another weird title appeared, and where did you come from?
"The great Brunnhilde Martial Goddess, maybe you haven’t noticed it yet; but at a moment before it appeared in this world, the fate of the two of us is deeply connected. Together, we are destined to meet here!"
unfathomable mystery, didn’t you just call yourself "fetters of fate", how can you be deeply connected by fate all at once? NS.
"Well... this seems to be a seal set by the Holy Cross himself. I am afraid it will be difficult to crack; even for an existence like me, I am afraid it is not easy to do. What happened."
Yes, it is completely impossible for an existence like you.
"But it doesn't matter, the fate of the encounter will eventually break the shackles between us; the moment I stepped into this room, the will of the world has told me to break your seal of incantion!"
You mean... the thing you just thought of outside the door?
"Listen well, Knight Brunhild of Breeze and Night Dew, under the overlap of the pure white and dark world, the sun, the twilight moon, the morning star, the strong wind, the shower, and the snow Witness; I! Roland Torino, the manager of the sacred mandate, and the watcher of the world will open the seal on you!"
The young Duke’s right hand is akimbo, his left hand is placed on his right eye, and it sounds like A night owl-like chanting:
"The power that reigns over the earth, in the name of rule, will carve the rune of eternity on the rock wall at the end of the world, and guard the living beings of this world in the abyss of the vast sea. His belief in pure whiteness will eventually dissipate and turn into silt-like darkness;"
"A dotted city, guarding the world, the sound of long spear and sharp blades is endless, and the illuminated land is full of bright red The plasma of life, the mountains, rivers and lakes of the loss of life, fire beacon everywhere;"
"The person who breaks the chains of fate is doomed to the thorns and thorns of his life; the person who defends freedom vowed to fight against tyranny and dictatorship; the person who pursues ideals , Can never be accompanied by happiness and ease;"
"The defiled glory, the spurned dignity, in the name of sorrow, uphold its justice and glory, struggling on whilst at death's door to raise the banner of final resistance !"
"Come on, Brunhild! Come with me, and I will open seal for you...No matter what obstacles stand in front of us, I will do my best to remove them Smash them one by one, because this is our common destiny!"
What a...boring guy.
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At the moment of fighting, distraction is a taboo...but anyway, Brunhild just can’t Those fragments, those pictures of the past are driven out of the soul.
Especially the person in front of me, when little by little and the image in my mind gradually overlap.
The elegant eyelashes are raised slightly, and the corners of the eyes are sparkling like stars.
Every time the sword edge crosses, she can feel that the black hair wizard in front of her is changing; the original stiff blade is slowly becoming mature, and the Void Power contained in his body is also changing Get stronger and stronger.
The long spear in the hand no longer needs to be aimed, the sword edge does not need to be deliberately swung, everything is gradually becoming the instinct of the body...Yes, it is doing everything you can, concentrated attention completely A posture that can only be achieved by putting all the power and thinking into the battle.
Loren Torino, he is really getting stronger.
The expressionless Martial Goddess easily parried the black hair wizard's life-threatening impact, and the sweeping star sword directly knocked Loren away.
Boom——! ! ! !
Rolling embarrassedly on the ground, Loren stood up suddenly with a grim expression. He stopped the retreating body with the blade of both hands almost like a wild beast, and then rushed forward again.
Not enough, even if you do your best, it is still not enough;
Loren · Torino, if you really want to break fate, you must be stronger than me and Roland!
"Hurricane, listen to my summon...Wind spiral——!!!"
The blue steel spiral long spear pierced straight forward, with destructive power The hurricane converged like a beam of light, and then moved towards the black hair wizard coming towards the front gushing out.
"aaahhhh——!!!"
Roaring, roaring...this time the black hair wizard didn’t even have the slightest plan to dodge, waving his dragon teeth and bright silver. Hit it directly.
Wait, the sword in his hand is not the original one!
Is it... the star? !
Brownhild was slightly startled, and he noticed the vow falling in a pool of blood before he noticed the oath in a pool of blood. Knight struggled to get up, only his left hand was still trembling, holding on to throw the sword at the end. The action of going out.
The sixth-generation imperial supreme emperor, the sword of Brandon I, the "star" that can shatter all void power, forcibly tore the hurricane from the center!
Forcibly against the black hair wizard of the death storm, he rushed toward Brunhild and rushed straight up; the gale in front of him was as fragile as a thin layer of paper, and could not contain it at all. Staying at his advancing pace, the moment the hurricane collided with the swordman, calm and tranquil.
He is coming!
Even Martial Goddess is impossible to dodge while attacking. At this moment, she can't even predict the black hair wizard's next move; Loren, who roars like a wild beast, has already used all of her power. Handed over to the instinct of the body.
Reason, thinking, calm, composure... Everything that originally relied on has been left behind by the black hair wizard at this moment, no matter how much it costs, no matter whether it is equivalent to courting death , He also almost stubbornly wanted to pounce from the front, from the most powerful front of Martial Goddess Brunhild.
No crafty plots and machinations, no cumbersome plot against, dignified positive confrontation... This is Knight's battle method, and this is the only way to defeat Martial Goddess.
Because Knight just uses long spear to roar and speak with sword!
"aaahhhh——!!!"
The roaring black hair wizard suddenly exerted force, and the violent hurricane was completely torn apart.
"Dang——!!!"
Sword edge converged, the mottled star and the star sword collided with each other, and the sparks were in the two eyes facing each other. flying and passing between silhouette.
There is no room for further thinking. I can almost clearly feel the black hair wizard forcibly with the broken arm, using the last bit of strength to prop up the bright star of the right hand, blocking the big sword of the stars from the top of the head; The cold sword edge has almost been attached to his shoulder, and he can be torn in half from the center with a little force.
It's life or death, right in front of you!
It’s not over yet, and it’s far from over... Brunhild did not continue to hold down the big sword, but straightened up the blue steel-colored spiral long spear of the right hand and aimed it. The black hair wizard poked in the chest.
"pu——!!!"
There was no parry, he did not parry!
"Eaaaah——!!!"
The black hair wizard trembled, and the bright red plasma spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably; the dark pupils were still dead. Staring at Martial Goddess in front of him.
"This way...you can't parry anymore, Brunhild."
Loren Torino, who was full of a mouthful of blood, finally showed a calm smile. The "dragon tooth" on the left hand slowly rises:
"Witness the miracle of this moment, this brings together the power of friendship between me and my partner..."
Renhilde didn't speak, just watched the long spear in his hand burst into flames of golden red once again.
"Sen Luo myriad forms, all turned into ashes...the blade is like a fire——!!!"