I'm really just human

"I knew it would be like this."

A figure carrying a giant sword walked through the smoke and approached the battlefield. He grabbed Rentaro who was about to fight, shouted and slashed forward.

"Just right! I have a lot of things I want to ask you about!"

"I have nothing good to say about dead people."

Kamishiro Reika tilted her head slightly and blocked the blow from the local swordsman. She chuckled and looked at Mei Sudou, who was motionless on the spot.

"It's quite courageous, but little girl, what are you still expecting? The magic sword can't help you this time. The only way to survive is to surrender. Maybe I will give you a chance."

"Kamidai Reika, your opponent is me!"

The earth swordsman staggered back, slowing down the force transmitted by the sword, and lowered his center of gravity solemnly.

"How dare you not take me seriously? Are you looking down on me too much?!"

"Judging from the difference in combat power, isn't this a matter of course?"

Kamishiro Reika's voice was still the same. When the Earth Swordsman and Rintaro joined forces to attack and approached, the smoke suddenly dispersed. Then he walked lightly behind the two of them, and the Smoke Sword turned back and swept back.

"careful!"

"boom!"

As soon as the two swordsmen got out of the smoke, they were blown away by the sword blade. Sparks exploded from their armor, and their field of vision was completely occupied by the golden and red armored back of the Smoke Swordsman.

"My driving book was taken away!" Rintaro stretched out his hand to grab something empty, feeling shocked in his heart.

The basics couldn't be defeated, and the enhancement book was taken away directly...

Kamishiro Reika actually has such strength.

Can't react at all.

If the Holy Sword has three levels, while they are still on the second level, Kamishiro Reika has already entered the third level.

The power of the Smoke Sword was exerted to the extreme, even beyond the normal range.

The Sword of Smoke actually combines elemental and spatial abilities.

"I called you not because you are strong, but just to make use of waste."

Kamishiro Reika allowed the two attacks to penetrate the smoke-formed body, and when she was about to recover the earth sword and water sword first, she suddenly let out a light sigh and looked back at Mei Sudou, who had her eyes tightly closed.

"Um?"

"call--!"

The gentle evening breeze rose around Sudou Mei's feet, and then became faster and faster, becoming more and more violent, so that even the smoky Kamishiro Reika began to be affected.

"Wow!"

The red eyes opened, and the twin ponytails instantly turned into flying white hair. All the knights' magenta drives gathered around their waists, and the corresponding white swords burst out with bright light again.

"this……"

Kamishiro Reika's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Impossible! Your power should have been sealed and exiled to the dark world!"

"Hoo ho!"

The strong wind swept through the tunnel, the black fog dissipated, and the haggard figure of the sickly young man fell out of the broken dark space, holding on to the exit and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Sage?!" Fei Yuzhen, who had just joined the battle at Megiddo, exclaimed and was almost split open in the head by Rachel's sword. With the help of Yuri, he hurriedly rolled to avoid it.

The one most affected was the Wind Swordsman Hidoren.

Fuganomiya Ken and Fei Yu are really childhood playmates, and their relationship with him is not weak, otherwise they wouldn't be in such trouble because of Kento's murder.

"Why?"

The sickly young man's face was pale and his heart was violently shaken.

Light, incredible light melts the dark world.

But according to legend, the Dark Sword is a special holy sword that was created to seal the Sword of Light and prevent the power of the Light Sword from being abused.

Because of this, other artificial holy swords that were born with reference to the Sword of Light were also restrained by the Sword of Darkness.

So far only the monumental Fire Sword has ever escaped the darkness, but only just.

"Ahem!"

The sickly young man picked up the Dark Sword with trembling fingers and watched absentmindedly as a dark mark merged into the body of the white sword.

Even the Sword of Darkness...

The power of 7 holy swords is gathered together!

"Keng!"

The 7 Holy Swords Starlight Formation gathered, and the nearby Reika Kamidai was the first to bear the brunt. The Holy Sword of Smoke flew backwards along with the swordsman's body as soon as it swung its cutting edge.

"I don't believe you..."

Kamishiro Reika roared in the face of the White Sword Wind and Fire that followed, and once again activated the Holy Sword of Smoke with all her strength.

However, the smoke's attack nullification completely lost its effect. She didn't even have time to regret before it exploded in mid-air, igniting blazing flames.

The Earth Swordsman, who was still extremely angry at Kamishiro Reika, stood dumbly on the spot.

A smoke mark is also integrated into the white sword body in the remaining smoke.

8 holy swords!

The star formation was further improved, and in conjunction with each other, Xia Chuan's terrifying aura swept across the battlefield.

"It's over!"

The sick young man collapsed on the ground in despair.

The swordsmen on the other side of the pit also stopped fighting. Only Rachel was still enthusiastic. She kicked away the warrior of sound, jumped over the ruins with a laugh, raised her sword in the air with her feet and raised the light blade storm.

"Haha! I'm here to kill you! I only have this power..."

"boom--!"

The light of the white sword split the night sky, and fierce fire broke out on the ground. The ruins lying in the center of the battlefield melted instantly, and a long trail of flames spread out all around, all red.

"Zizzi!"

"Is this still the power of a swordsman? Rachel can do it so easily..."

Only Fei Yuzhen in the field still maintained his transformed form, but he still found it difficult to stand under the strong wind pressure.

The swordsmen looked nervously at the golden armored figure gradually revealed in the thunder, fire and lightning, with cold sweat on their palms. Stellius, who was watching from a distance, also had trembling eyes.

"Boom!"

Half of Rachel's sword fell and was inserted into the lava, the flames spread with the wind, and the armored figure of Ebolt with the white sword clearly appeared in front of everyone.

The first stage is unblocking.

"call--!"

More violent winds swept through, thunderclouds rolled in the dark night sky, covering the moon, and even the lights on the ground were suppressed to the extreme.

Fei Yuzhen knelt down on one knee, and the ancient flying dragon control book and the elemental flying dragon control book condensed out of thin air.

Under the waves of pressure, the power suddenly broke through the shackles and was forcibly promoted to a new realm. The holy blade armor was accompanied by the huge driving book mirror image flames rising from the rear, and the red and blue dragon claws met at the chest.

Holy blade, elemental ancient flying dragon.

"boom!"

The entanglement of red and blue flames breaks away from the wind pressure, like a holy fire that illuminates the darkness.

But at the next moment, a more violent whirlwind came, and the power of the ancient elemental dragon was suppressed again like a candle in the wind.

In the face of the huge gap, the explosive breakthrough just made a sound. The gorgeous armor form did not bring any sense of security, and even made the battlefield more dangerous.

Fei Daolian, who was originally clamoring to take back the power of wind, screamed in pain and was blown up by the strong wind, slamming into the cracks in the ground.

"Let's go!"

The hybrid Megiddo Scourge crouched and jumped into the battlefield. After catching the sight of Knight Xia Chuan, his body trembled, and he hurriedly picked up Fei Daolian and ran away from the scene.

The smell of death, a feeling of being wiped out.

"This kind of power..."

Fei Yuzhen's shoulders dropped, clearly feeling the fear of the forbidden book.

As the only fighting force present, he endured far more pressure than anyone else, and even the Holy Sword of Fire made a sound of being overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Xia Chuan quickly looked away, and with his white sword, he chased in the direction where Kamishiro Reika disappeared.

"call!"

"Is that form really a swordsman?"

Fei Yu was really relieved and gasped to exit the transformation state, with a look of shock still on his face.

He saw it very clearly.

The white sword was not used for transformation at all.

It was a mysterious power different from that of the Holy Sword Swordsman, as if it came from the universe...

"War of the Gods."

Yuri, who had been distracted from behind, suddenly murmured and his expression changed several times.

"You should have seen it. Although the form is different, the power is obviously the same. I knew that such a day would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Fei Yu opened his mouth hesitantly.

Has he seen it?

Shaking his head without thinking much, Fei Yuzhen hurriedly climbed up and looked across the lava ruins toward the tunnel, only to find that the sickly young man had already disappeared.

…

Antarctic base.

Kamishiro Reika rolled out of the teleportation door in pain, her red swordsman uniform was torn, and she had a frightening sword wound on her thigh.

"That sword...ugh!"

Pulling at the wound on her leg, Kamishiro Reika frowned repeatedly. Just when she was about to find a place for treatment, she suddenly ran into the arms of another swordsman in red.

"Brother, brother!"

Kamidai Reika rebounded and fell. After seeing the figure of the incoming person clearly, she quickly lowered her head to cover the sword wound.

"I……"

"You disappoint me so much, Linghua! Why did you disobey the Holy Lord's instructions?"

The swordsman in red threw down the medical kit of hemostatic medicine in a cold voice.

"Leave me at the base to reflect, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

After leaving Kamidai Reika, the swordsman in red walked solemnly into the temple and bowed his head respectfully before the Holy Lord of Truth.

"I'm very sorry, Linghua is no longer suitable to be the Smoke Swordsman. I will find a successor as soon as possible..."

"I quite like your sister."

The Holy Lord of Truth waved his hand to interrupt the red swordsman and dropped the external mirror of the base into the temple.

Under the wind and snow in Antarctica, Ebolt's golden and red armored figure stood in the air. Just one glance at the swordsman in red made him feel his heart tightening.

"This is……"

The red-clothed swordsman half-knelt down.

"Holy Lord, I'll deal with him! Linghua's mistakes will be borne by me!"

"You are no match for him."

The Holy Lord of Truth narrowed his eyes slightly, a malicious curse appeared on his cheek, and before he made any move, he saw the huge wind and snow blade hitting the transparent barrier.

The entire base was shaken violently, and the external protective shield was greatly deformed, as if it would be destroyed in the next moment.

Kamishiro Reika, who had just taken care of her injury in the front hall, stood up in shock, her originally aloof and beautiful face full of fear.

"That guy is coming after me!"

There is no teleportation portal, which means that the other party has to fly from the northern hemisphere to the Antarctic.

What grudge?

"boom--!"

There was another terrifying shock caused by a slashing attack. Just when the base barrier was about to break, the Holy Lord of Truth snorted and raised his hand to press down. The aura of the book next to it, which contained part of the power of the omniscient and omnipotent book, erupted in the air.

"call!"

The base barrier in the wind and snow was firmly formed again, the invisible space power spread, and a circle of time and space vortex instantly expelled Xia Chuan and teleported it to a different space.

"So what if the seal is lifted? I can't lose to you if I have partial authority!"

Feeling the strong feeling of weakness in his body, the Holy Lord of Truth forced his back against the throne and waved his hand to signal the red swordsman to leave.

I almost lost it.

It seems that the decade is indeed unstoppable.

At least these local knights can no longer do it.

In this case, he would push it again and completely turn the decade into a holy sword, becoming the fuel for the resurrection of the Book of Creation, "Omniscient and Almighty".

The power of the Holy Sword is not so easy to copy.

Let Decade be assimilated into the Book of Creation, and he can still achieve final victory.

Thinking of this, the Lord of Truth once again smiled on his face.

Ten still lacks three holy swords, among which the Thunder Sword and the Shiguo Sword are on his side, and the Wuming Sword is sealed in the "Book of Destruction" in the Forbidden Library.

No wonder Decade came to Antarctica.

"The Holy Sword is enough, but the Fantasy Driving Book is still a little short. Let's attack the North District Base first."

"Wow!"

Fantasy world.

Xia Chuan broke through the space and fell into the forest with a sword. The power of the sword tore the surrounding trees into countless pieces.

The power of Ebolt in the first stage couldn't even attack the Sword of Truth.

Yak was too lucky.

He didn't have to do anything, and he could directly mobilize part of the power of the Book of Omniscience and Omnipotence.

"Is this the fantasy world?"

Xia Chuan turned his attention to the dreamlike environment around him.

Unlike reality, everything here is so unreal.

The floating islands where various mythical beasts live, light fills every corner, and everything is thriving, as if all human imaginations can be realized.

He, an "alien life form" knight, seemed a little strange here, relying on the white sword in his hand that gathered the power of the Holy Sword to avoid being rejected.

"Boom!"

As Xia Chuan flew up into the air, the fantasy world was suddenly covered with thunderclouds. A charming old man in the fantasy hut shivered and hid his body, but was still locked by Xia Chuan's telekinesis.

"Don't kill me, I'm the guardian here..."

"How to return to the real world?"

Xia Chuan flashed and pulled out the charming old man.

The old man was also the origin of the past, and he and the first generation of the Lord of Truth guarded two worlds respectively.

However, this guy seemed to have only inherited knowledge, with almost no combat power, and could not even interfere with reality, so he could only cooperate with the Sword of Light Yuri.

Xia Chuan had no interest in the old man, but just wanted to leave the fantasy world quickly.

After this tossing, Sudo Mei's body was obviously about to be unable to bear it, and it would be a big problem if it took too long.

"I'll take you back."

The charming old man was terrified, looked at the thunderstorm outside the window, and did not dare to let Xia Chuan stay in the fantasy world for a moment.

"In fact, the power of the holy sword can go back and forth, but you just need to pay attention to the position."

"It's troublesome."

Xiachuan put away the long sword, looked around for the last time, and followed the charming old man across the teleportation light gate.

The fantasy world seems to be a world that supports the story.

The imbalance here will lead to the destruction of reality, which means that reality may be a storybook derived from here.

The omniscient and omnipotent book is in line with the magic gem world he holds to some extent, and is an auxiliary prop for the Lord of the World.

"Wow!"

Kaoshi City.

Publishing House.

Sudo Mei felt sore all over, and walked into the editorial office with difficulty with a bad face. She held her old waist with one hand and handed the report to Shirai Yuki.

"Here, Sister Xue."

"What's wrong with you, Mei?" Shirai Yuki widened her eyes.

It's really that Sudo Mei's current image is too special, with a bruised face and a swollen nose, just like jumping over a building.

It's amazing that she persisted in this way.

"Actually, you can take a leave..."

"It's a long story."

Sudo Mei took a breath and sat down on the table tremblingly. Her miserable face could not hide her joy and pride, which made people feel sympathetic and funny.

"I am a real swordsman now."