Mage Joan

The mechanically constructed Seraphim nodded gently to Roland, then raised his right arm and pointed it at the ground.

In the huge crater blasted by space-based satellite shells, a clear spring gushed from the finger of the mechanical angel.

Qiao An curiously walked over to observe the spring water, and found a hazy reflection on the surface of the water, and the dark red earth was like waste soil soaked in blood, with pale bones everywhere.

The pitch-black river Styx winds along the wasteland, and the river spreads along the gully. Occasionally, floating towers can be seen in the air. The walls are all crimson as blood, bound by black chains, and the ends of the chains are embedded in the gully.

Refitted convoys spitting sulfur and gunpowder galloped on this wasteland, and there were many two-wheeled chariots, following the giant crawler chariot equipped with multiple pairs of road wheels, galloping freely.

Driving the chariot was a group of demons with strange costumes and even strange shapes, all roaring in excitement.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a chain attached to the rear of the chariot, and a demon who cannot see clearly is tied to the chain. It is dragged by the speeding chariot and rubbed on the ground. The flesh and blood are blurred and the bones are exposed. It is horrible.

This peculiar style of painting, especially the group of "hell tyrants" who drive to chase demons...The recognition is too high, even if Qiao An has not set foot in personally, it is not difficult to recognize that this place is the first floor of Batol's Hell. "Blood Frontline" Avnas-the territory of the fallen Seraph and Devil Archduke Lady Zaril.

Good fellow, I'm direct good fellow!

"Tressis is so courageous, he went to Avnas!" Qiao An couldn't help but complain, "He is not afraid of being caught by the demons and executed publicly?"

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Teresis is a demigod anyway. There are not many demons who dare to provoke him. Moreover, it is better to go to Avernus and hide, than to return to the abyss home." Roland smiled. "Tracy has betrayed his own camp. Once back to the bottomless abyss, without anyone else's action, the will of the abyss will debase it into the lowest and most humble worm."

"Your Majesty, are we going to Avnas to hunt down Teresis?"

Thinking of the possibility of going to **** next, Qiao An was both nervous and a little excited.

"Avenas is certainly worth a visit! People should visit the **** battle site at least once in their life, otherwise it would be a waste of life. Unfortunately, it is not a good time to travel to **** and it is not so troublesome. I have more convenience. The method can directly drag Tracis back from hell."

Roland thanked the six-winged angel, and watched the angel return to the kingdom of Lady Destiny-"The Mechanical Realm of Clock Nirvana". He walked to the spring water and drew out his sword, his expression became extraordinarily solemn.

Qiao An immediately had a foreboding that something terrible would happen next, and hurriedly followed, watching silently with curiosity and expectation.

Roland stared at the water surface reflecting the scene of hell, and drew 10 "mythical powers" in one breath, and injected them all into Durandal, liberating the forbidden power of this magic sword.

The golden sword's edge glowed with the brilliance of the supreme divinity, and it pierced the water abruptly, and the wind roared like a chant played by a church choir.

Huh!

The moment the blade touched the water surface, it did not agitate the waves as Qiao An expected. Instead, centered on the point of contact between the blade and the water surface, there were countless tortuous and radial cracks, as if it was not what had been stabbed by this divine sword. There is no clear water in a fixed form, but a hard and brittle mirror.

A mirror that symbolizes the barrier between the earth and hell.

The moment the water mirror was broken, countless messy time-space fragments were reflected, as if the stars in a kaleidoscope were turning upside down, dazzling the young mage watching by, as if there was an invisible suction force that would forcibly drag his soul out of his shell.

Qiao An quickly looked away and settled, after getting rid of the dizziness and discomfort, he found that the water surface that had been smashed by the sword of the Emperor had returned to calm.

The scene in the water is fixed in an abandoned fortress in Avnas. A green dragon with only the upper half of the body is curled up in a dark corner among the ruins, staring scarlet in amazement, staring at a dumbfounded path. Where did it come from, the golden sword energy piercing through his chest.

Excalibur Durandal’s strongest attack mode, "Infinite Sword Qi", consumes at least 10 "mythical powers" at a time. The attack range is unlimited, and it can even cross the barriers of the plane to hunt down prey that escaped to hell.

His Majesty's sword penetrated the barrier between the world and hell, pierced Terexis's chest, the sword aura was like a soft golden rope entwining it, forcibly dragged it back, and surfaced.

The destructive power of "Infinite Sword Qi" is proportional to both myth level and cast level. Roland's sword could have directly killed the "wood destroyer" who had been seriously injured, and deliberately left him with a breath. In fact, it was something special. Deep meaning.

"Dr. Vader, it's your turn now."

Roland pulled out the divine sword Durandal from the chest of the dying evil god, turned the hilt upside down, and handed it to Qiao An.

Qiao An was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up to his intentions.

Only an artifact can completely kill the demigod. Qiao'an's "Tears of God" and "Essence Necklace" are both artifacts, and "Branch of Ilminsur" can barely be regarded as such.

However, these three artifacts do not belong to the ranks of weapons, and it is inconvenient to directly use them to kill the enemy, so Roland lent Durandal to him and asked him to use this magic sword to execute Teresis, thus completing the 9th-level mythological trial.

Qiao An thanked him in gratitude and stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword. Helplessly, the Excalibur has self-will, as the so-called "one servant does not serve two masters." Moreover, Qiao An does not fit the appetite of the Excalibur regardless of his camp or profession. His hands buzzed and trembled, showing signs of resistance.

"This..." Qiao An awkwardly scratched his head, "Your Majesty, your Excalibur... doesn't seem to like me very much."

"Haha! I guess Durandal is jealous!"

Roland joked casually to help the young mage ease the embarrassment. He stretched out his left hand and pressed it on Qiao An's right hand to help him control the Excalibur.

As if aware of the host's body temperature, Durandal immediately calmed down, like a tamed wild horse.

With the help of His Majesty’s broad and powerful palm, Qiao An tried his best to wield the sword.

A bright golden glow flashed in the night sky, and the head of "Wood Destroyer" Dolan Teresis was cut down by the joint efforts of Joan and Roland!

A group of golden brilliance floated out of the corpse accompanied by spewing blood, Qiao An quickly returned the divine sword to Roland, raised his left hand, and a crystal clear gem appeared in his palm.

The "Tears of God" bloomed radiantly, absorbing the divine spirit of Teresis, and then unlocking the ninth seal.

The long-lost voice echoed in Qiao An's mind, reminding him that he had completed the myth trial and was promoted to the 9th-level "Myth Master"!