Chapter 1215
"Boom————!"
The sound of thunder blasted at midnight covered by the big vortex.
Purple lightning fell from the sky and became the last straw in a deafening roar, completely destroying the dream world of the black hair wizard, and even the temple of Golovin Cathedral was also in the dazzling electric light. Turned into powder.
"Nine-pointed star...Is it endless possibilities?"
With an icy smile, the incomplete black cross standing in the ruins returned to its original shape in a blink of an eye , Endless black mist emerges from all directions of the Imperial Capital ruins, like a wave, entangled and entangled, gathering around Serio in a spiral.
"It's true... not bound by this world, you who have mastered the Holy Grail of the nine-pointed star, you may really be able to create your own rules but..."
"Just' Probably'...is far from enough to defeat me!"
Boom————
The terrifying sense of oppression, like the sound of shock spreading to the surroundings, covered the entire Imperial in an instant. The scope of Capital shocked the creatures here.
Knight, wizard, elves;
Humans, monsters, giant dragons...all "people"...
unable to move even a little bit!
"pu Tong!"
Luxen, who tried his best to get up, collapsed to the ground. The extreme pain seemed to be crushed by every inch of his body. Both the body and the soul seem to be held in the palm of a huge hand, which will shatter with force.
For vampire, which is most affected and distorted by Void Power, and is the closest to the existence of the void, High Rank's "Void Evil God" oppresses them more obviously.
The mere diffuse void reaction is enough to pinch oneself to death...Is this the black cross that Lord Loren is facing...true strength? !
Lu Sien, who opened his mouth, couldn't say a word. His body convulsed violently because of pain was hard to move, and he was "nailed" to the ground, staring at Isaac, who was also half-dead.
"Boom————!"
The giant dragon roared like thunder.
Enzo, the Dragon King of Jufeng Mountain... Originated from the most ancient times, standing at the top of the biological chain of the material world, the king of Great Desolate Giant Beast... With the inherent "Dragon's Might", the black cross Oppression ignores.
【Seyor! ! ! ! 】
The roaring silver giant dragon spreads its wings horizontally, and that silhouette standing in the center of the black mist rushes forward.
Faced with the extremely angry Dragon King, the sneered Black Cross had no interest in raising his head; the little finger of his left hand lifted lightly, and the black mist on his side suddenly rolled up the storm, like a spiral long spear to the silver giant The dragon strikes.
The unavoidable Enzo opened his bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, golden red dragon flames gush out, and forcibly pushed back the black mist storm.
Two rays of light, one black and one red, are constantly colliding, tearing, squeezing, staggering under the dome covered by the big vortex...Finally, they gather into a dazzling ball of light, bringing the Golovin hills at midnight It shines as bright as day.
"Boom——!!!"
The bursting light engulfed the silver giant dragon.
In the next second, the roaring giant dragon king Enzo tore the light apart and rammed into Seryol, who was protected by layers of black mist on the ground.
"Boom——!"
The smoke was rolled up and the earth shook.
pu chi ——
Blood gushing, a dragon claw covered with silver scales rose into the air just before it touched Serel.
In the next second, countless black mists shred the dragon claw into tens of thousands of invisible flesh and blood.
"trifling wild beast, dare to touch God?"
The sound of cold words sounded, and the black cross's eyes lifted for the first time, sweeping towards the silver giant dragon in front of him: "My kindness to let you live in the world is too indulgent."
"Eternal'extinction', it seems that this is your best home!"
【Um? ! 】
The silver giant dragon with a mutilated arm raised its dragon tail and slammed down again at the top of the black cross.
"pu!"
This time, even before it fell, the black fog rising up in the sky shredded the dragon tail in an instant.
The pain of the body being torn apart continuously tortured Enzo, and the king of giant dragon, who could no longer bear it, made his best to spray the most spare no effort dragon flame breath at the black cross.
The flames lit deep in the dragon's throat are shining with dazzling light, which is the color that symbolizes destruction and destruction; in the world, no creature can survive under this power-so close Distance, even Enzo himself cannot be spared.
But...not enough to destroy the Black Cross.
For this, Enzo knows it well.
The battle for the destruction of the kingdom of giant dragon... He witnessed the giant dragons who stake all on one throw, betting everything to be together with the Black Cross and the Evil God, but in the end he saw himself before he died. Witness the despair that the enemy engulfed by flames appeared unscathed in front of him after a while.
But at least, it can make Seror appear to be weakened for a short time.
That's enough.
To the giant dragon who has been almost extinct, struggling on whilst at death's door to this day, we can once again see the chief culprit who caused the slaughter of the horde, revealing the anger and unwillingness when injured...
p>is enough!
White Annihilation Light blooms above the cathedral where there are only ruins.
"bang!"
The smoke and dust rolled, but what sounded was the wailing of the falling silver giant dragon!
"Trifling wild beast, want to be perish with me too? Arrogance...neither is enough to describe your stupidity."
Listening to the howl of the silver giant dragon, raised his left hand Seriole rolled up a large black mist, and swept toward Enzo's body one after another.
"Pu chi! Pu chi! Pu chi! Pu chi! ……"
The endless black mist turned into an ominous beast who thirst for flesh and blood, uninterrupted in the silver giant dragon Biting on his body; sucking blood, dragging the meat, chewing on the bone... swallowing the struggling bright silver body into a bottomless black.
The scales of invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable were crushed, and the dragon flame that destroyed everything was obliterated before it was sprayed. Under the siege, the dilapidated body was constantly rolling, struggling, and trying to The black mist was thrown away.
Seyor, who raised his left hand, has already aimed his palm at the head of the silver giant dragon.
"Even if it is not enough to hurt me, but the arrogant stupidity... still needs to pay a price." Lifting his eyes, Seryol's expression was determined:
"If yes In the past, I would let you suffer from the pain and then in despair, after the hope was shattered again and again, I chose to beg me for the end-but now I don’t have so much free time, so..."
"Thanks to me Be kind, humble dregs!"
In an instant, the black mist covering Enzo's body dissipated, and the black mist condensed in his palm turned into a substantial sword with a shape similar to the "dawn of the Torino family". "The Great Sword is almost the same.
It's just that the size has been enlarged hundreds of times, enough...to penetrate the giant dragon!
Hoo————
The wind is howling.
Séyel's eyes opened in anger.
The "black sword" that pierced the silver giant dragon could be stopped in front of the amber dragon's eyes.
The one that blocks the tip of the big sword is a small one that is almost invisible in front of the sword edge... an array of nine-pointed star demon.
The silver giant dragon, who escaped by chance, collapsed in the rubble, with a pool of blood overflowing beneath it.
"Loren ·Torino——!!!"
In the storm rolled up by the black mist, Loren raised the corners of his mouth weakly.
The clothes on the upper body are almost completely broken, leaving only two cultivations with the last few broken pieces of rags; a ring-shaped hollow at the heart of his chest runs through his chest, gray and blue around the hollow The pus and blood converged, leaving a circular scar.
This is the price that must be paid to forcibly open the 3rd valve with the Holy Grail-the moment the valve is opened, the force directly erases the heart in order to make one's body more inclined to the void.
In other words, he is now half dead.
Relying on the power of the second valve, the black hair wizard finally did not die on the spot because the heart stopped beating (because the heart was gone), but even so...
Well——! ! ! !
The trembling Loren gritted his teeth, his calm expression almost distorted.
It hurts...it hurts!
Even if you rely on Void Power to maintain the normal operation of your body, it is still not enough to ignore the lost heart.
In the final analysis, Loren, whose soul and matter are completely integrated, is not a "creation" of the rules of this world; therefore, he can ignore the law and directly use the Holy Grail on his body to force open the 3rd valve; but it does not mean that he does not need Pay the price.
The most direct point-for Evil Gods such as Black Cross or Asriel, their bodies are destroyed. Even if they are torn into a pool of flesh and blood, they will not be able to hurt their roots at all.
But if Loren is beheaded and uses various methods to "resurrect" before losing consciousness, then he will undoubtedly die!
suck in a breath of cold air, Loren, who almost lost consciousness, immediately regained his senses.
But the change in that instant, naturally, can't escape the black cross's gaze.
"Will you have to do this kind of unnecessary struggle while dragging your dying body?" Seryol, who was shrouded in black mist, could no longer see his expression:
"It's sad, Loren Torino!"
"Even if you open the 3rd valve by suicide, how do you plan to defeat me now? What can you change?!"
"That round is not up to you!"
The long spear "Dragon Tooth" burst out of the sky and stabs directly at the face of the Black Cross.
The sneer Seyol raised his right hand and waved sharply.
In an instant, the gun body all split up and in pieces; the remaining secret silver spear tip was also wrapped in endless black mist, disappeared without a trace.
Loren twitched his mouth in pain.
"Clang."
In the black fog, the sound of the tip of the gun fell to the ground.
At the same time, the black cross suddenly changed color--he felt the array of nine-pointed star demon suddenly opened in the black mist.
The curse, the dream of silence.
Like dewdrops and water vapor in the morning, the black mist covering the tip of the gun dissipates at a speed visible to naked eye, and with the magic array as the center, it continuously expels the surrounding Void Power from the material world.
"Clang——!"
At the same moment when the sparks burst, the silhouette of the black hair wizard had already plunged into Serel within three steps, and the "Dawn" sword was turned together. The substantive black mist was over his head.
"Are you..."
"Are you surprised?" Loren snatched up the corner of his mouth: "No surprise, I am the wizard; there is nothing impossible."
"So I carved a magical array of dreams on the tip of the dragon's teeth. As long as a touch occurs, it will be triggered-it is unrealistic to drive you out, but the opportunity to create is definitely enough. "
Looking at the array of demons that constantly expelled his Void Power from far away, Serel's expression was hideous.
His index finger of his right hand stood up and pointed to the ground abruptly.
"Boom——!"
At the moment of thunder and burst, the last broken wall of Golovin cathedral was also shattered in purple lightning.
The electric light dissipated.
The dying silver giant dragon, lying in the ruins full of blood.
The black cross with the ugly expression is extremely ugly, and the black hair wizard with the corner of his mouth looked at each other.
Over the ruins, there is a cracked, translucent wall... blocking the thunder falling from the sky.
The curse is as firm as ice.
Boom!
The ice shattered.
At that moment, the two people who reached a "tacit understanding" started at the same time, and the black mist and sword edge attacked each other.
The distance of just three steps is the distance between life and death.
For Serel, this means that even if he regains his strength, he has to fight the close combat he is least good at; and the black hair wizard, who has a certain advantage, risks being killed at any time. risks of.
Opening the 3rd valve is just a chance to win a fair fight, and the gap in strength between the two sides is still crushing!
The battle between the two sides is still going on. Before the magical array of Random Dream could expel the Void Power, it was torn to pieces by the surging black mist; It falls firmly in Loren's palm.
Then "pa!" he snapped his fingers lightly.
The spell, Torino's fire.
"Boom——!"
Golden red's flames blasted the black mist away, and the black cross, with a deep face, raised his eyes and stared at the flames that were hitting him. The "Dawn" sword raised his right hand.
"clang!"
Just as the black cross was about to be divided into two, the burning sword edge was grasped by that withered hand!
The flames dissipated, and the force and the impact of the air wave tore the hood of the Black Cross to pieces, revealing that hideous and terrifying expression.
The black hair wizard held by sword edge has a solemn expression on his face.
"Yes, Loren·Torino...you bet on everything to open the 3rd valve and gain the strength to confront me." Serel's voice was mute:
"But you Obviously I don’t understand what it means to open the 3rd valve...this mastering all power..."
"Power, wisdom, body, soul...3rd valve, not your superficial thinking, what you can imagine Something!"
Clang--
The crisp notes sounded, and the mithril sword "Dawn", which has been inherited for hundreds of years, is in the hands of withered like dead wood ……
Fold it into two pieces!
The unbelievable Loren's eyes widened, and his consciousness fell into a short blank.
Broken...
The great sword "Dawn" was actually...
"Loren ·Torino!"
A familiar sound The cry of rang in my ears.
At that moment, the one-armed Knight rushing up from under the ruins knocked Loren away, and the long sword swept the black mist back.
"This is not a good time for you to be surprised!"
An angry vow Knight looked at the black hair wizard with amazement on his face, the dilapidated "star" long Sword keeps inviting the black mist that hits it, and it sticks to the left and clumsily to the right.
The silver giant dragon Enzo, who collapsed in a pool of blood, also got up weakly at this time, roaring and spitting dragon flames, and barely blocked the black mist that swept all directions from the outside.
Grasping the broken "Dawn" tightly, Loren, who was in pain, stood up again and looked towards Seyol.
The terrifying black cross is looking at all of them with an anger mixed with complex emotions:
"A stranger who does not belong to this world, a struggling on whilst at death's door’s wild beast......" he said coldly in a low voice:
"Plus a holy cross dog...well, very good, you solitary souls who dare to resist me , unbound ghosts finally got together, I will find them one by one and pinch you to death."
"At the end of this world, let me bestow the highest courtesy and respect for you who resist It’s an honor to witness with your own eyes..."
"My...dream world!"