I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

"Really?" Fulilian observed the surrounding situation, "The number is indeed greater than that time."

Eighty years ago.

The number of headless warriors in Aura's hands is not even half of what it is now.

[These are all living warriors over the years! ]

[Too cruel. ]

[It is a pity that so many warriors who fought for their hometown died again. ]

"The magic of the demons is really exaggerated to be able to manipulate so many at the same time."

"This is the magic technology of humans, an unimaginable height." Fulilian analyzed and felt.

"But this kind of magic is really too vulgar." Fulilian tilted her face slightly and looked at Aura indifferently, "It makes people want to vomit."

"That's too much." Aura stretched out a finger with a black glove and pointed to the side of his cheek, with an exaggerated and frivolous tone.

"I finally collected so many."

At the same time.

Fulilian noticed that the headless warriors closest to her moved, accumulating power in her direction, ready to attack at any time.

Fulilian glanced over to see the source of the sound.

The armor of the leader had several necklaces with family crests.

A headless warrior wore a necklace inlaid with blue gems on his armor.

On the side, the necklace hanging around the neck of the headless warrior looked like a shield.

Another headless warrior wore a necklace with silver petals and red gems in the middle.

It was almost exactly the same as the family crest on Count Granat's neck.

[This red necklace is the family crest of the city lord. ]

[This is, the city lord's relative, right? ]

[Soldiers who once fought for humanity and honor. ]

[All warriors at the level of Heroic Spirits. ]

The armor of the Granat family looked newer than the armor of other headless knights.

The background music changed, with sadness and anger.

"There are a few pieces of armor I've seen before." Fulilian recognized the armor and the style of the family crest on the chest of the headless warrior at a glance.

It was an acquaintance she had met with Xin Meier in this city.

Fulilian closed her eyes and looked at Aura again,

"Aura, I really have to kill you here."

These armors were all warriors who fought to protect the city and fight against the demons.

If the people in the city saw that the armor they were once familiar with had now become puppets controlled by the demon Aura.

If the warriors in the city saw the warriors who once fought to protect the peace of the people in the city, and pointed their swords at them.

...If it was Xin Meier, he would definitely let himself do this.

Aura smiled and raised the scales with his left hand.

Count Granat's voice sounded at this time, "Obey the scales."

The scene cut back to the city.

In the rest room in the church.

Count Granat told the information he knew, and Ferren and Shuttark listened carefully to Aura's strength.

"It is the main reason why we have not been able to defeat Aura for many years. The magic she uses can make people absolutely obedient and control them at will."

Count Granat said, clasping his hands together. No one in the city can resist this magic.

"The magic of the Seven Collapse Sages exceeds the laws of human imagination."

This is a magic that humans cannot solve at present. Count Granat loosened his hands and his voice became deeper:

"Aura will put her own soul and the other party's soul on the scale."

"Measure the size of the magic power of both sides."

The scene changed.

Aura attacked near the city and stood in a corridor of the castle.

There were spears and sharp blades stuck in the ground everywhere. In the distance, the only human who was still standing, a warrior holding a sword and wearing armor, rushed towards Aura.

"The party with greater magic power can make the other party a puppet who obeys himself."

The scene changed.

One side of the scale was like a flame symbolizing magic.

When the scale began to tilt.

The sword-wielding warrior paused and gradually knelt down in front of Aura.

"Until the body rots and dies, there will be no escape." Count Granat's tone was extremely heavy.

"The greater the risk of magic, the stronger the effect."

"Aura has huge magic power. Using this magic, she will definitely win."

After listening to this, Ferren understood and asked a key question:

"Is there no way to compete with it?"

Count Granat closed his eyes, "Although the scale will tilt due to the weight of Aura's magic, it is fair and just in itself."

The screen switches.

Outside the city, Fulilian dealt with countless headless warriors attacking her.

"As long as the magic power exceeds Aura's soul and is placed on the scale, she should be able to defeat her."Aura narrowed his eyes, holding the scale in his hand, and manipulated the headless warriors.

He looked at Fulilian who was surrounded by the demon army with contempt.

[I understand, this is a battle of magic power. ]

[Whoever has more magic power will win. ]

[Hiss, Fulilian should be able to win? Facing the endless demon army, it should be a lot of consumption, and finally facing the obedience scale? ]

[So Aura is going to fight a war of attrition? Consume Fulilian's magic power, and then use the obedience scale to defeat Fulilian? ! So cunning! ]

[Ah! Fulilian, don't fall into the trap, kill her quickly! ]

The screen cuts back.

Count Granat sat on the bed, frowning, and said in a low voice: "But, Aura has been one of the Seven Collapse Sages for five hundred years."

"It is said that no one has ever been able to do it."

Hearing this, Ferren calmed down and asked: "So, there is no way to compete with her?"

Count Granat was silent for a moment.

"Actually, there is."

As Count Granat spoke, a warrior in a red battle robe appeared on the screen, overlapping with the count.

"People with strong will can resist for a short time."

The warrior in the red battle robe trembled with his palms, resisting with difficulty, and the movement was very strenuous, but he still put it on the sword.

Below the neck of the armor, a silver family emblem necklace hung down.

The silver threads on it were wrapped into petals, and red gems were inlaid in the middle.

Seeing this scene.

Countless viewers trembled in their hearts.

[This really shocked me. ]

[The necklace belongs to Count Granat's family. This is the son of the city lord! ]

[The city lord and his son overlap here, I am crying. ]

With a sound of "clang", the sound of a sharp blade coming out of the scabbard was heard, and the warriors of the Granat family drew their swords and pointed them at Aura.

The ruby ​​on the family emblem reflected an extremely dazzling light under the sunlight.

[He was trembling with fear before the expedition, but he was still able to face death. ]

Aura put away his smile and showed an unexpected expression.

"The more a hero has experienced thousands of trials, the tougher his will is, like steel."

[If the earl's son was still alive, this sentence would be said with an extremely proud tone...]

[The earl's family are all very brave and fearless of death. ]