High Above

[Don’t be afraid, their number is limited. The Dead River Arms cannot summon the phantoms of the souls in the body without limit like the Dead Lord, because the Dead River can only use the dead souls in the body like fuel. He can only Can summon those knights and guards who were devoured by him and loyal to him during his lifetime]

Adlbert's voice sounded from behind Ian, and the dead king wearing blood-ice armor slowly came to the side of the Glen Knight and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

He looked at Viscount Avak in the distance, and his voice gradually grew louder, eventually shaking the entire subspace maze: [Rafiin Avak, can you hear the voices of these dead souls? 】

[Whether they are the knights and soldiers who are devoured by you and believe in you, or the ordinary people who are used as fuel by you]

[They are all human beings, and they all feel pain. Even if they are dead souls and phantoms, the resentment is still directed at you and me, and that is the sin on us]

He raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Viscount Avak, who was completely covered in blood-colored armor and remained silent: [It is impossible for you to become the dead king because you planned to deceive them from the beginning and use lies and deception to conceal it. The truth behind all this - even if you succeed for a while, you will never achieve the results that the Grand Duke wants! 】

[So I freed those souls and destroyed your body when you were conducting experiments... They did nothing wrong and should not be used by you like this! 】

I see.

Ian suddenly understood, he finally understood why Viscount Avak, as a local lord, appeared in front of Tres team in phantom form for the first time... because Adelbert took advantage of Viscount Avak's attempt to carry out the attack. During the experiment of becoming a dead king, he liberated the most critical soul of the dead, making himself a dead king, and completely cut off Viscount Avak's hope of becoming a dead king.

But Viscount Awak immediately counterattacked. While he let his phantom hinder all those who intended to approach the central laboratory, he also took away the Dead River Arms of Flying Fire Land from Adebert, and took away the human soul vault. As fuel for the Death River Arms, we must fight against the dead king, Adlbert.

If Ian hadn't intervened, the battle between the two would have most likely ended with both dying...but there was also a small chance that one side would win, seize all the other's power, and integrate all the technologies of the final plan!

That is the true purpose of Grand Duke Thorin...

And that may be the origin of the 'golden' omen in his precognitive vision!

Faced with Adlbert's accusation, Viscount Awak just sneered: "This is obviously your fault, you hypocritical guy. You are obviously the cause of everything now, but you still have the nerve to accuse me?"

"Suppose I just wanted to try out the feasibility of this plan and just 'thought it out', but you implemented it - it was you who caused the subspace mutation and killed all my territorial citizens, and you actually accused me …”

He didn't have time to continue.

Because he didn't want to listen to the idiot, Ian had already launched a charge.

Adlbert may have indeed caused sin through his own good intentions. He is indeed guilty, but only a little, but the ones who are truly guilty are always the anti-human Gnosis Institute and the Flying Flame Research Organization.

And most importantly, Viscount Avak and Grand Duke Thorin allowed all this to happen and even guided it to happen.

Especially those words that Archduke Thorin said at the end... If Ian thinks that Archduke Thorin didn't deliberately guide Adlbert to do this, Ian will never believe it!

You must know that Adalbert is a kind and gentle person who will not even blame others. He became the dead king and was recognized by the dead souls because of pure goodwill and love. It is not like Ian who only knows after killing. Is there such a thing? ’ people.

In short, Ian had already dumped the blame for him in his own mind.

Anyway, he is a prophet who came here with his spiritual power to find opportunities and paths. Who can he help? It just depends on his mood?

And Albert was keenly aware of Ian's movements, and he immediately shouted: "This is the time for revenge, charge with me!" 】

Immediately, the Dead Lord led the blue phantom army and collided with the bloody phantom army summoned by the Dead River Arms.

Although most of Adebert's side are phantoms of ordinary people, only a few have psychic powers, and there are even a few children among them. It is basically impossible to defeat the professional soldiers and knights summoned by the Dead River Arms, but But his power is enough to help his side's phantom complete its revenge.

A halo of light spread from Adebert's feet, and the friendly phantoms were strengthened in all directions, and bone-colored ghost fire was even ignited around them. However, the movements of the blood-colored phantoms became sluggish, and their movements were twisted and broken.

These are exactly the abilities he obtained from the power of the dead king [Blessing of Dark Fire] and [Corrosion Halo] - it seems that each dead king obtains different powers. The power he obtained is obviously for group operations. It fits the title of King of Phantoms.

And Ian... is obviously more inclined to fight alone,

During the fierce battle, a quick blue shadow passed through the place where the two armies were fighting, like thunder across the sky.

The large bloody shadow of death was simply swept across by a dim sword light, and then turned into scarlet mist again, and then was turned into a wave by the aftermath of the sword light, hitting the surrounding formations, disrupting the entire formation.

Ian was like a meteor, passing through the bloody phantom that was unable to attack him, opening a passage.

Countless soldiers and knights tried to stop him, but because there was still Adlbert leading the army in front of them, the swords they swung in a hurry seemed to have hit the mountain and broke naturally.

The Nether Armor and the defense of the Rockcast Knight are superimposed, so the bombardment of the alchemical artillery is nothing more than being careful, don't let it hit your eyes, otherwise there may be some stars in front of you, and the shouting of killing that comes from behind you all day long is even more... It couldn't affect Ian's concentration at all.

After learning the truth about the final plan of the Dead Lord, Blood River and Savior, he had only one goal from beginning to end.

Destroy all the brutes in Avak's Central Laboratory.

——Of course, this also includes Viscount Awak.

In mid-air, a circle of sonic explosion rings exploded. Ian was like a cannonball, passing through a bright line of fire in mid-air, and he rushed directly in front of Viscount Avak with his sword!

"kill him!"

Giving the order sternly, Viscount Awak felt that even though he might have surpassed the Knight of the Glen in terms of strength, he would never want to fight alone with him.

The moment Ian charged towards him for the second time, twelve knight phantoms that were more solid than other phantoms appeared around him. They were members of his Narino Knights, and the original body was the Ascendant. After being strengthened by the Dead River, the destructive power of each of the knights is enough to pose a threat to Ian.

The summoned Naruno Knights also sensed the threat of the person in front of them. They felt a palpitating feeling that they had been completely seen through. Their instinct made them all raise their weapons and shields, step forward, and meet Ian.

The six people were divided into two teams and circled behind Ian from two directions. The six people charged together with Viscount Avak and faced him head-on. It was a standard encirclement formation, with extremely tacit cooperation.

They unleashed their full-force attacks from different angles at the same time, whether with swords, spears, halberds, or axes and hammers, almost in a 360-degree direction with no blind spots.

——Do I need to use the light element purification potion? No, no need, I can still handle this kind of situation.

Ian's heart was now calm. He locked the twelve knights firmly with his fairy senses. The six people behind him could not escape his visual blind spot. And he also knew very well that it would be useless no matter how many of these bloody phantoms were eliminated. He could only eliminate them. Viscount Avak is the real chance to win.

In front of him, Viscount Avak was holding the halberd in his hand tightly with both hands. He was the only focus that needed attention.

The halberd mercenaries of Yanjiang are the most well-known mercenary group in Terra, and their weapons are familiar to any knight adventurer. This weapon with sharp spear heads, barbs and ax blades seems simple, but In fact, it is very difficult to use it well. There are so many variations and techniques, and it even takes more than ten years of practice from childhood to master it.

After mastering it, the user can use a halberd to have the effects of various weapons such as spears and axes.

Now, Viscount Awak is using it as a long spear with an extra edge. The sharp tip of the spear dances, instantly turning into eight streaks of bloody spear energy visible to the naked eye, aiming at Ian's head, neck, arms, chest and abdomen. The eight vital points of his legs were activated at the same time, and he vowed to lead his elite knights to completely defeat Ian, who was charging rapidly but was surrounded.

On the left arm, the ether crystal began to operate. Ian's whole body was covered with the light of cyan source matter. His long hair danced wildly, and twelve virtual arms of source matter were instantly differentiated, each using different techniques to deal with it at the same time. Twelve different enemies.

When facing a sword, he slaps the sword's back horizontally to stagger its power; when facing a spear or halberd, he cuts the gun sideways and locks its angle; when facing heavy weapons such as axes and hammers, he presses its center of gravity and forces the opponent to change his attack. The angle of force will damage its momentum.

Even when faced with some relatively weak enemies, the virtual big hands of the source material did not dodge at all, but directly grabbed their sword blades - amidst the harsh sound of metal friction, accompanied by a strange "crunch" sound , the knights were shocked to find that their weapons instantly turned into a ball of scrap metal.

[His body is stronger than our weapons? ! 】

The knights exclaimed: [Lord, be careful, he hides his strength! 】

But now it's too late to find out.

Use the earth element as the cornerstone to make it solid; use the water element as the center to make it agile; then use the power of the dead king to amplify the soul to achieve instant multi-operation.

The eyes of the Knight of the Glen lit up with purple spiritual radiance. He single-handedly blocked the attack of the twelve elite knights of Viscount Avak, and even knocked them off their feet in turn. All their weapons came out of their hands and floated in the air. Half empty.

Then, just before all the weapons he knocked away fell, Ian drew his sword!

The air let out an extremely painful whimper, and Viscount Avak's expression suddenly changed, because he discovered that Ian's speed suddenly exploded again - extremely violent cold air was sprayed from behind the Knight of the Glen, making his speed even faster, and The Chongyuan Iron Sword in his hand slashed out four swords in an instant, and the 'rice-shaped' sword light forcefully missed all his bloody spears.

Of course, this is not without cost. The bloody gun just passed by, and four more blood holes instantly appeared on Ian's arms, shoulders and sides of his waist, but they did not penetrate. They only broke the skin and muscles. When it hits the bone, there is no way to continue.

Immediately afterwards, there was a counterattack - Ian took a deep breath, slashed diagonally from right to left with the long sword in his hand, and brought up a blue and blue sword light in mid-air, like a tsunami like a natural disaster, heading straight for the enemy Head!

It was too fast, and Viscount Awak could not dodge. He could only roar, mobilize all the power of the Dead River Arms, raise his halberd and stab it forward, trying to fight Ian's attack.

The blade of the sword collided with the tip of the spear, and the bodies of the two of them, and even the world around them, seemed to stand still for a moment.

Then it explodes!

Boom! The atmosphere exploded, making a loud noise like a volcanic eruption. The fierce strength of the two of them tore the air into pieces, causing small vacuum blades to spread in all directions, and even the sound of the wind sounded like a scream.

But compared with the earth, everything the wind encountered was like a joke - centered on the place where the two stood, the ground was broken and sunken in an instant, forming a large pit tens of meters wide, and further away The land was not spared either, cracking and arching rapidly, forming a huge crater.

boom! boom! boom! There are even small tornadoes surrounding Viscount Awak. This is a vision formed by the wind attribute essence he holds under the blessing of the Dead River Arms, and Ian's vision is even simpler-accompanied by the continuous movement of the earth. Trembling and bursting, sharp and thick thorns stabbed out from the cracks one after another, penetrating and shattering large tracts of bloody phantoms.

The huge and jagged ground thorns turned the entire battlefield into a stone forest, and Ian and Viscount Avak once again began a one-on-one close combat.

With a solemn look on his face, Ian lifted the Chongyuan Iron Sword in his hand. Although the wounds on his arms were no longer bleeding, they were not regenerated that quickly.

In fact, his arms were still shaking just now. The tiger's mouth and palms had been cracked and wet with blood, and he could hardly hold the sword steady. The power of the Dead River Arms had actually been improved to the point where he didn't need the ancient dragon core and ether crystals. There is no way to confront it head-on. After all, its core fuel is the souls of nearly a million people who died due to the changes in the virtual realm in the Avak Territory.

Even though these million people are just ordinary people, there are all the members of the Knights of Viscount Avak and all the Ascendants in his territory... Even the power of the Dead King cannot be compared to them.

The only good news is that Viscount Avak still needs to spend a considerable part of his strength and energy to fight the legion battle with Adlbert, and his own combat skills are really at the level of a genius.

According to Ian's evaluation standards, he is most likely one level lower than Wiggs, one and a half times lower than Isengard, and similar to Tres. If Qingchao can reach the second level in the future, they can probably compete with him. He can even suppress him in swordsmanship.

And Ian is at least three levels higher than him. This is an essential gap.

"do you know?"

At this moment, Ian's purple eyes stared closely at Viscount Avak, who was wrapped in a ball of blood-colored armor. When no one else was harassing him, he even had the energy to swing the sword blade and throw it away. Stained with blood, he used this action to adjust the injured body to recover, and then slashed towards the noble who was facing a formidable enemy.

The thick and dark blade of the Chongyuan Iron Sword tore through the air, bringing up a burst of dark light. It stabbed towards its target in a straight path, and Viscount Awak felt a chill coming from his neck and chest. He clearly felt that if he raised his halberd to block the thrust, the Valley Knight would change his move and slash his abdomen diagonally along the shaft of the spear. If he dodged, the opponent would seize the opportunity to continue the attack.

——What do you think I am? !

Viscount Avak immediately became furious - he was originally a quite calm person, but after driving the Death River Arms and dying several times, his temper became more and more violent, but this was also because Ian looked down on people too much.

This kind of frontal attack means that the opponent does not regard you as an equal opponent at all. Facing his offensive, you can only retreat in embarrassment!

Therefore, the Viscount simply did not dodge, and faced Ian's thrust with his chest. The halberd in his hand was parallel to the long sword. It was clear that he wanted to use the length of the weapon to come first, and exchange lives with Ian!

But who knew that Ian let go directly, the ether crystal and the clear source crystal erupted at the same time, and the blood in his hand evaporated rapidly, forming a violent shock wave, causing the sword in his hand to shoot forward like a cannonball.

And he swayed sideways, lightly dodging Viscount Avak's life-changing thrust.

At this moment, his voice slowly followed the dancing wind: "Viscount Avak, you are an ignition engine that is close to being scrapped."

Who can understand this? Before Viscount Avak had time to think about what Ian meant, the Chongyuan Iron Sword penetrated the Death River Arms and cut open his chest and heart.

Scarlet blood exploded, and there was another resurrection. The long sword that originally pierced the Viscount's heart was bounced off by an extremely strong force, spinning in mid-air - and at this moment, the swords that were originally bounced off by Ian were The knight's weapon hit the ground with a clang, making a series of crisp sounds.

And amid the scorching light and the sound of the weapon falling to the ground, Ian raised his hand, a blue arc of light flashed, and the frost butterfly brought the Chongyuan Iron Sword back from mid-air.

He grasped his weapon tightly again and pointed at the third resurrected Viscount Avak.

Ian shook his head and sighed: "You can't hit me."

——If this was a cold joke, it would be too much, even close to a mental attack.

Both Frost Butterfly and Adlbert in the distance looked sideways at Ian with extremely complicated eyes. The boy did not notice his destructive sense of humor. He felt that he was just stating the facts: "I want to look at you." How many times can it be resurrected, and what are the limits of the Dead River Arms?"

"Very happy? You are seriously injured and can't hold the sword steady, knight? But I can be resurrected. I really don't know why you are happy..."

Viscount Avak, who was resurrected again, took a few steps back. He was panting violently. The feeling of his heart and lungs being punctured made him still frightened. The noble gritted his teeth and stared at the black-armored knight in front of him: "Dead River Arms. My full strength? I didn’t want to use it originally... You forced me to do so, knight!】

His voice was normal at first, but as it went on, it became deeper and more crazy.

Buzz! The Dead River Arms, which was originally just a giant full-body armor, suddenly expanded. Its carapace began to become rugged and thick, and its edges became sharper. And behind it, a pair of weird dragon wings spread out from the sticky blood. Ian keenly It was discovered that the dragon's wings were deformed, with withered wing membranes, and numerous bone spurs and thorn-shaped proliferative tissues intertwined on top of them. They were obviously the wings of Siona Teratosaurus.

In other words, they are like demonic wings.

But soon, Ian had no time to think about who the wings of the Dead River Arms were derived from.

Because in his stunned eyes, human faces were reflected one after another crying and shouting.

Buzz - The scarlet Dead River Arms expanded to nearly ten meters high, which was already larger than most armors, and the originally thick plasma armor also began to become denser. They were intertwined, entwined, and intertwined with each other. It solidified into a steel-like blood steel carapace, with sharp white bone spikes protruding from the shoulders, elbows and knees, and the entire armament became extremely aggressive.

But the most important thing is none of this.

"It hurts...it hurts so much!"

"Help me, I don't want to be eaten... Wuwuwu... I don't want to be eaten..."

"Ah!!! What kind of monster is that? No, don't come here!"

"Hehe...hehe..."

Faces, either crying, frightened, or mad and screaming, appeared on the surface of the Death River armor. There were old people, children, women... There were thin patients, and there were strong ones. Knights, they seemed to have no idea of ​​their current image, they just repeated the last words they said when they died.

These faces constantly emerged from the Dead River Arms, and then were slowly swallowed by it...or in other words, fused and absorbed.

Absorbed by this armed pilot...become one.

[I originally didn't want to use it... The Dead River Arms are prototype soul ether arms modeled after the 'Things from the Abyss'. Those bastards from Flying Flame Land didn't even consider the issue of severity. As long as the power is strong enough, The defense is strong enough, they don't even mind using people's souls directly as ammunition and shields, or even as 'magic potion materials']

Viscount Avak's voice changed. His voice became dull and distorted, as if coming from the bottom of a deep and dark abyss, with a hollow and indifferent echo: [However, if you are not dealt with, I will not be able to think about the future. ——They are my subjects anyway, and it is only right to sacrifice their souls for me]

[As long as I get rid of you, no one will know about this]

He raised his hand, and the howling wind swept away a large number of ghosts and bloody mist, building up shining inscription structures one after another in his palm, and then suddenly shrank, transforming into a pure scarlet red light, filled with deathly silence, despair and pain. , you can still vaguely hear the cries that sound like coming from hell.

Viscount Awak raised his hand and pointed at Ian. The Blue Wind Gryphon's original 'Strong Wind Beam' was originally a sublimation technique that relied on pure impact to kill, but with the erosion and plunder given to it by the Dead River Arms, With the power of vitality, even a giant rainforest elephant will turn into decayed bones in an instant, and this bloody light will continue to spread like a plague, increasing its power.

"you……"

Watching the changes in the Dead River's armed forces, Ian's expression changed drastically. It wasn't that he couldn't escape, but he just couldn't understand what Viscount Avak was doing.

Can't understand the meaning of such a heinous act.

And Albert let out an angry roar. He left his phantom army behind and rushed over quickly to block the blow for Ian.

In terms of combat skills, this dead king is actually a "cai" to put it bluntly, but he is determined and strong enough. With a swing of his sword, he actually deflected Viscount Avak's corrosive beam.

The red light swept across the earth, leaving a bottomless trench immediately. The entire surrounding land shook, and blood-colored mist rose from the depths.

But in contrast, Adlbert's body swayed slightly - it was not that he didn't want to help Ian deal with Viscount Avak before, but unfortunately these two men were much better than him in combat skills. Just to unload his strength, he couldn't If you are not proficient in mastering it, you will not be able to participate at all.

Not a big problem. If he just stabbed and hacked people to death with a sword, he would still do it.

Just now...

He couldn't take action.

He clearly wanted to pursue, but looking at the human faces on the Dead River Arms that looked like they were alive, those faces that were either wailing or roaring, Adlbert even subconsciously took a few steps back.

【You are scared and shaken】

Viscount Avak, who seemed to be a different person and whose tone became much calmer, looked at Adlbert and said with a ferocious smile: [Yes, you are the murderer of them, you are the one who made them look so miserable— -What, do you want to kill them again? 】

[Do you want to kill them a second time? 】

The huge devil-like blood-colored armor laughed wildly and opened its arms towards Ian and Adlbert. The densely packed human faces that appeared on its chest and body suddenly burst into tears, and the shrill wails and lamentations even The sky that twisted the subspace labyrinth formed a bright red sun.

A scarlet blood river flows out from it, making the sun look like an eye, and the river turns into tears, falling on the armor, causing the dead souls to once again let out earth-shattering screams, crying together with the Eye of the Blood Sun .

【——Heart Light——】

【——The river of death for all living beings——】

A river is a collection of countless small flows, but a river is just a river.

That is the ‘dead river’ formed by the gathering of all living beings!

For a moment, all the sounds and colors in the entire small garden disappeared, leaving only the cry of the soul and the bright red of blood. Even the blue power of the dead king that was previously suppressing the bloody phantom dimmed and retreated. , only a small corner was left, causing the frightened phantoms to look up at a loss and look at the bleeding red sun above their heads.

Under the oppression of the light body in the heart of the dead river, all souls will feel trembling and fearful, because it is the ultimate predator, a monster that feeds on blood and souls, originating from the nightmare fear of the abyss.

No one can face it. The more moral people are, the less able they are to take action. The more despicable and vicious people are, the easier it is to be assimilated by it.

But, right now.

Viscount Avak was shocked to see Ian raise his sword again.

Even though his hands were full of blood, the black-haired Rivendale Knight still grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. The white joints were not clear whether it was due to excessive force or simply the influence of the power of the dead king.

The long-lasting body and the clear source crystal allowed him to wake up as quickly as possible, but if he wanted to calm down from the mental shock, what he needed was the ultimate calmness.

And the ultimate hatred.

Ian stared indifferently at the Dead River Arms and the human faces above.

Under the shining of the bloody sun and the screams of all living beings, he seemed to finally understand something, and then showed a cruel smile: "What? I just used the dead as a shield and ate them all by the way. I thought It’s so new, do you really think anyone will be unable to do it?”

"Albert is a bad guy, but I'm not."

——Beast, if this is your trump card, wait until you die for the fourth time!

Without another word, Ian took the initiative to rush towards the Dead River Arms for the third time. He raised the Chongyuan Iron Sword in front of him, and a thick and vast aura turned into a mountain-like ghost, while the Fairy Wings Hanhui Skeleton It exploded behind him, turning the knight into a blue light.

Or a blue star.

【——Heart Light——】

The bloody world was torn apart, and the phantom that tried to block him was directly smashed into pieces. The bloody armor opened his big hand, trying to catch this small light point flying towards him in the air.

——But how can a mere dead river block the moving mountains or the speeding stars?

Both arms and waist and abdomen were damaged, and the palms of the hands were also shaken, making it difficult to display skills and exert force while showing exquisite skills. In this case, Ian used his body as a sword to maximize his power.

At this moment, he activated the 'ghost' and 'curse of coldness' in the power of the dead king, ruthlessly absorbing the power of all the surrounding souls, including those souls used as human shields on the Dead River Arms.

Adlbert was stupid for not wanting to do this. He could definitely see that the power of the Dead Lord happened to restrain the crazy Death River armed forces at this time. This may be a deliberate design by Archduke Thorin to ensure that the Dead Lord under his charge could Gaining an advantage at a critical moment will, at best, result in the destruction of the souls that are being fought for.

- Yes, it's sad.

But instead of letting these souls be burned by Viscount Awak as fuel, it is better to let him burn them!

Anyway, Ian really doesn’t have a bottom line. After all, he didn’t kill the person, and he didn’t use the human shield. The worst he can do is record all these accounts on the heads of Feiyandi and Duke Thorin of the Spiritual Knowledge Academy, and he will avenge these souls in the future. .

On the Chongyuan Iron Sword, the green-gold phantom of the source grew larger and longer, and then began to crystallize and solidify, turning into a giant air blade nearly twenty meters long. This giant blade was covered in green gold, like a The entity is plundering the energy from the surrounding atmosphere all the time to expand and grow, becoming heavier and stronger.

Use the ether crystal as an explosion, use the core of the ancient dragon as a buffer, and then purify and condense it with clear source crystals, plus the weapon-level source solidification of the perfect level ability of the Silver Scale Armor, assisting the explosive power of the Fairy Wings and Hanhui Skeleton, and finally The power of the dead king...

Sword of Hong Tao...

——Ship-cutting giant blade!

【What is this stuff? ! 】

It was slashed down under the incredible gaze of Viscount Awak. The Dead River Arms raised their arms, as if they wanted to block the attack of this ship-killing giant blade.

Immediately afterwards, the giant sword slashed at Death River's armed arms.

A violent shock wave mixed with a dazzling flash of light erupted at the same time. The huge impact instantly caused the Death River Armed Forces to fly backwards and hit the research institute fortress behind it, crushing it and all the researchers inside it to pieces.

Then, a deep vertical sword mark spread across the ground, and large areas of land collapsed, forming a ditch hundreds of meters long.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

His chest was torn open by a giant ship-cutting blade, spreading all the way to his abdominal cavity, almost splitting his whole body in half diagonally. Viscount Awak let out a piercing scream. He didn't even expect that he He actually lost - his opponent actually broke through and condensed his Heart Light Body. Although it was very vague, how could this be possible? !

How can someone actually realize their true heart and condense their inner light body in battle without meditating? !

How could something like this happen, how could someone be such a genius? !

He died again, and then with the scarlet blood light, the Dead River Arms wanted to resurrect him again.

[——This time, this time I will not make a mistake, I will kill them all! 】

Having been too deeply affected by the Death River Arms and fused with too many dead souls, Viscount Avak's thinking gradually fell into chaos. Only bloodthirsty killings and an astonishing desire for destruction were left in his mind. Among the dead souls who repaired his soul, The fragments of resentment and despair were deeply integrated into his soul and could no longer be peeled off and restored to their original state.

So, right now.

Viscount Avak heard a voice.

- Stop.

[What, what sound? ! 】

The Viscount, who still retained a trace of reason, looked around blankly in the Dead River Arms. He felt that he heard an extremely familiar voice, which reassured him, made him fearful, and also gave him a feeling of relief, but also shuddering: [ Who is it, who is speaking? ! 】

——It’s so ugly, Raphael. Even a dead river is not meant for use like you.

——You have been resurrected too many times and are no longer yourself.

——Rest in peace, Rafiin... don't be crazy anymore.

Rafi'in Awak's soul was annihilated.

On the earth, the Dead River Arms in the center of the sword mark suddenly shrank rapidly, and the scarlet red sun in the sky also dimmed and disappeared. The bloody phantom army that was about to spread to the entire Little Garden also disappeared in crisp fragments like an illusion. .

The entire subspace box garden became dim, leaving only a faint silver light shining.

[Albert, I'm a little disappointed]

At this moment, the Dead River Arms, which had returned to two or three meters high, slowly stood up from the ditch cut by Ian.

Two silver points of light lit up in its eyes.

The Dead River Arms glanced at Ian, who was still holding the sword but frowning, and then looked at the Dead Lord on the other side who didn't know what the situation was now, and said in an indifferent tone: [I thought you would be the protagonist, defeat the crazy Ah WACKER successfully integrated the power of all plans and became the real 'savior'】

【Grand Duke...】

Another time, Adalbert, who was holding the sword tightly, sounded in a daze, and then became firm: "You have always been here?" ! Have you been watching? ! Watch them die, watch Avak go crazy? ! 】

[I trust you so much and respect you so much] he roared: [But what exactly are you going to do? ! 】

【of course not. I was stopped by that old guy, Dean Moze, and struggled with him for half a night before throwing him into the void. Only then did I have time to project the possession and see what was going on.]

Archduke Thorin's true identity was revealed, and a calm silver light flashed in the eyes of Death River Arms. He said slowly: [As for what I plan to do...Adlbert, I thought you would take advantage of you. Authorization to modify the details of the plan, replace Awak to obtain the power of the Dead King, and then take away the Dead River Arms of the Flying Flame Land]

[Then, use your own power to destroy the Avak Central Laboratory, gain the gratitude of all the dead souls, and become a true ‘savior’]

[In this way, a mysterious laboratory will be destroyed by a mysterious hero, and all the dead souls and secrets will be buried. Only the dead king is left, only the savior of the dead souls is left. Perfect】

Having said this, Grand Duke Thorin shook his head in disappointment: [I didn't expect that you would actually think about liberating your soul first...so naive. There is no need to use formal rituals to guide the dead souls into the body. Even one tenth of the resentment leaked will cause changes in the virtual world, but you fully thought that those dead souls would rest in peace after being freed - do you think they are all you? 】

[What they want is revenge. If they don’t get revenge, they would rather die! The Dead Lord is not only a protector, but also the ‘God of Vengeance’. The consensus between the dead souls and the Dead Lord is essentially a contract between man and God. If you do not meet this point, you will lose your power and the recognition of the dead souls]

[Rafi may have said a lot of nonsense because of jealousy and madness, but there is only one thing he said rightly. It was your innocence that killed more people]

[I wholeheartedly wanted to train you to be a hero, but you failed to fulfill your duty - fortunately, all the elements are complete, most of the souls are still there, and there is still a chance to save everything]

After scolding Adelbert, Archduke Thorin looked at Ian: [As for this mysterious knight, he completed the mission on your behalf. He is the real hero of this incident...perhaps not mysterious]

[You can come here and obtain the power of the dead king... Knight, you or your elders must be my acquaintances]

Silver light flashed in his eyes, and as he looked at Ian, who was also observing him, Grand Duke Thorin suddenly frowned, and his tone of voice suddenly raised: [This earth element...]

At this moment, he was horrified. The Death River Armed Forces took a few steps back, raised their fingers and pointed at the Knight of the Valley: [Who are you? ! 】

[You actually can’t move to the fortified city? ! 】

W-word big chapter, please vote for me!

The total update today is close to 1w5. I originally planned to post 6 chapters, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. It would be nice to post a big chapter at once.

Starting from next month, we will start to run and compete for the rankings, and we will add more updates, which will be about 4 updates per day. Everyone said whether we plan to update one chapter of 5,000 to 6,000 words, 2 updates per day, or 4 updates per day, with one chapter of 2,000 to 3,000 words. ah?