An ordinary fantasy adventure in the continent of Faerun

Zariel couldn't control the shock in his heart at the collapsing floating barrier in the distance, and murmured to himself unconsciously. Bavout's anger was also suppressed by that shocking blow.

This demon lord has lived for too long and has seen a lot, so almost instantly, a bold and reasonable guess arose in his mind, but before he could further confirm it...

"It's not polite to speak ill of someone behind their back."

"!!!"

What! who? !

A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind Zariel. Surprise, confusion, and all kinds of emotions burst out in her heart instantly. But compared to being so stunned that she couldn't move, the one that moved fastest was her hand that had already been there. The spear was stabbed behind him immediately!

But before Zariel could completely turn her body around, she felt the endless resistance on the spear in her hand. The full blow she struck in shock was actually being downplayed like this!

Zarrell looked up in disbelief, but the face she saw shocked her to the point of losing consciousness. Her heart was filled with disbelief. Under close contact, she could feel the hidden things in Nohir's body. With that boundless energy.

This powerful energy fluctuation instantly made Zariel understand why he was so powerful, but she still didn't understand, and she didn't understand why Nohir gained such powerful power in such a short period of time! And what is that faint, strange feeling?

Zariel felt a strange sense of familiarity from Nohir's body, and as soon as this feeling appeared, her thoughts became extremely painful, but what exactly was this feeling...

'No! It's not important! ’

"Nohir!!!"

Zarrell instantly dispersed all the distracting thoughts and focused all his attention on the battle in front of him. When the spear she thrust out was directly grabbed by Nohir, she felt it while trying to pull it back. After reaching the almost unshakable power, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking back the weapon, and instead used the sharp stabbing sword in her left hand to stab Nohir's open face with one blow!

Zariel's sword was fast and steady, and finally stabbed Nohir's right eye without any hindrance. The successful blow also made her cheer almost uncontrollably, but she didn't have time to do it. Overjoyed, she suddenly discovered that the tip of her sword did not seem to blind Nohir's eyes at all!

After taking a closer look, she realized that the sword she just struck only hit Nohir's lowered eyelid! right! She was definitely not wrong! It just hit my eyelid! Such thin eyelids! He actually blocked her sword!

'No...this is impossible! ’

Zariel could hardly believe his eyes! She immediately wanted to withdraw her rapier and hit Nohir's eyes hard to see if she was dazzled.

But just as Zariel drew the rapier a little further away, Nohir suddenly shattered the peak of her rapier into hundreds of fragments using a method she couldn't see or see clearly!

'My sword! But what's going on? ! what happens? ! Why did it suddenly break like this? ——Is it true? ! ’

A terrifying guess suddenly appeared in Zarrell's heart, and in the next moment, this guess became true. The remaining stabbing sword in her hand began to break regularly, from the peak to the end, shattering into slag in an instant. !

As the sword broke, Nohir faced the edge of the sword and ran straight into her face! He broke off the legendary scarlet spear with his left hand, and instantly grabbed Zariel's neck with his right hand, locking her firmly in place!

"Uh-huh——"

'This - monster! ! ! He actually only used his eyelids! ’

Yes, Zariel understood. Even though it was unbelievable to the point of absurdity, she was extremely sure that her legendary stabbing sword [Red Stinging Needle] was indeed struck by Nohir, no, by this monster, with her eyelids. Crushed!

"Cough... let go!"

At this time, Zarrell completely lost her ability to resist. She let go of the broken weapon she was holding, and in vain used both hands to grab Nohir's right arm that was strangling her neck. She used all her strength to try and break away from Nohir. Hill's grip.

But for Zarrell, the difficulty of pulling Nohir's arms is no less difficult than lifting two floating barriers on the flat ground. It is simply impossible to do, and this kind of thing with the naked eye The huge visible gap almost completely defeated Zarrell's sense of resistance.

She didn't understand what the monster in front of her had gone through during this period of time to gain such powerful power. She only knew that she had been defeated at this time. She was defeated miserably and was caught off guard. From her original subconscious counterattack, From the moment you can't teleport away immediately...

Failure - it is completely doomed.

"Kill-kill me! What are you-waiting for! Don't continue to humiliate here..."

"roar!!!"

After the almost instant, lightning-like exchange between the two, Bafo Mie finally came back to his senses and no longer acted as a background. The beast jumped again, and the heart-cleaving sword in his hand was pointed straight at him. The two people were stalemate in the air!

This demon lord is very greedy. After all, for Bafomo, both Zariel and himself are enemies that need to be eliminated. But now because he and Zariel are openly in a stalemate with each other, Bafomo has no intention of destroying him. For me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and of course this guy will not let it go.

But facing Bafomei's sneak attack, Noshiel didn't even use his weapon. He turned around and punched Bafomei's face hard, knocking the beast out instantly.

Ignoring this farce that seemed like a small episode, Noshiel turned back again and focused his main energy on the matter at hand.

He didn't care about Zariel's resistance, nor did he care about the words she said in her current evil personality. He just quietly used a force that was just enough to firmly control her, trapped Zariel in his palm, and then pulled his left hand out of the void, and a sacred sword emitting a faint orchid light appeared in Noshiel's left hand.

'This... this sword is! '

Zariel's eyes burning with hellfire suddenly became blurred. She remembered some memories about the sword. Although the memories were not complete, the meaning contained was still profound. When Noshiel saw this expression, he knew that the treatment he planned should be very useful.

Noshier's eyes narrowed slightly. Due to the authority he had over the soul and the eyes that were strengthened after his ascension, Noshier could even see the color of a person's soul. From his current perspective, 9.7% of Zariel's soul was filled with black and red, representing hell.

If Zariel wanted to return to the ranks of justice in heaven, that part of the soul must be completely eradicated. At the same time, while destroying that part of the soul, the angel essence stored in the sword must be constantly transferred to fill the gap in the soul.

This means that as long as the next operation goes smoothly, Zariel, one of the 24 original angels and representing justice, will return to the ranks of Heaven Mountain again.

"Bear with it, it may be - no, it will definitely be painful."