Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

The succubus on the opposite side laughed, "Haha, I didn't expect that you, a human god, have such a strong consciousness. That's right, I am a succubus of the great demon race, a knight of the god. Let's have some fun later!"

Nalante was so scared that his face turned green, "You damn succubus, if you have the guts, fight me head-on, don't use these despicable means!"

"Haha, despicable means? Human knights, but they only use this kind of means. How about you cut off your head with a long sword and admit defeat after the battle starts?" Seeing Nalante's reaction, the succubus laughed even more brilliantly.

"Damn succubus, I will never be bewitched by you. I will kill you later!" Nalante said with a sullen face and gritted teeth.

"It's over now, this Nalante has met a succubus!"

"Yes, Nalante is probably in danger this time. Although he is not the strongest succubus in the rumors, any succubus should not be underestimated!"

"I watched three battles of this succubus yesterday. Although his charm ability is not very strong, he can still interfere with the opponent's battle to a great extent."

"In yesterday's battle, he fought against two of our human gods and one elf god."

"One of the weakest human gods was directly bewitched by him, and he slashed his head and neck with his long sword and died directly in the battle."

"In addition, although the two gods are stronger, they will stop attacking and become dazed during the battle because of being charmed. In the end, they can only surrender helplessly after waking up!"

When seeing Nalante and the succubus appearing at the same time, the gods in the audience immediately started to talk about it.

Nalante is now obviously a relatively powerful god in their minds. Even if it is because of the main sword in his hand, it is his ability to have such a weapon.

Originally, everyone thought that Nalante would be able to win three games in a row today and advance to the official gladiatorial contest. After all, if he could defeat an opponent like Becklespin, it would obviously not be a problem for him to defeat other slightly stronger gods.

But what he didn't expect was that he actually encountered a succubus from the demon clan.

Although these succubus are not famous for their fighting ability, their charm means terrify all opponents.

So, although Nalante is very strong in physical attack, everyone is not optimistic about him, because no matter how powerful the main sword is, it will not be able to exert its power if it loses its mind.

Ding Ding Ding!

"The gladiatorial contest begins!"

While everyone was discussing, the bell rang and the referee also announced the start of the gladiatorial contest.

"Damn succubus, watch me kill you!"

At the moment the battle began, perhaps because of his fear of succubus, Nalante, who had always liked to play second fiddle, rushed out without hesitation.

Then he roared and swung his long sword, ready to cut down the demon clan succubus on the opposite side.

But just as Nalante raised the long sword in his hand and was about to cut it, the succubus opposite smiled charmingly, and then pushed forward with both hands, and a thick pink mist quickly swept towards Nalante.

Before Nalante's long sword was cut, the mist had already arrived in front of Nalante and enveloped him.

After being enveloped by the pink mist, Nalante, who was originally aggressive, suddenly paused.

His angry expression softened instantly. He stopped the gathering of divine power, slowly put down the long sword, and stared at the beautiful eyes in front of him with a little absent-mindedness.

The beautiful eyes in front smiled charmingly and said softly: "God Knight, I'm so scared, can you kill yourself with your long sword? Please, as long as you kill yourself with the long sword, I will agree to anything you ask me to do!"

"Use...use the long sword to kill yourself?" Nalante, who was a little stunned, was full of confusion when he heard the words, looked down at his long sword, and muttered.

"That's right, just kill yourself with the long sword in your hand, okay, God Knight, I'm really scared!" The succubus continued to use her voice to seduce.

Under her bewitching again, Nalante really raised the long sword slowly and blankly.

However, in the process of raising the long sword, Nalante's expression showed a little pain.

Obviously, this was Nalante's subconscious struggle. Although he was bewitched, the instinct of God drove him to resist.

As the long sword was raised higher and higher, Nalante's expression of resistance became more and more intense, and the color of pain became more and more obvious.

Seeing this, the succubus on the opposite side knew that it was a critical moment, so she continued to bewitch, "By the way, God Knight, that's it, put the long sword on your neck."

"As long as you kill yourself, I will listen to you in everything, serve you well, and make you the happiest god in the world!"

Under the pink bewitching, Nalante's long sword was getting closer and closer to the neck, even flush with the neck.

"No, God Nalante, wake up!"

"Yes, God Nalante, please don't cut it down."

And Nalante's action undoubtedly made the gods in the surrounding audience feel extremely nervous.

If this sword really cuts down, Nalante will be dead.

Unfortunately, their suddenness could not be transmitted to the scene, and they could only watch Nalante's stunned actions.

Just when everyone thought that Nalante would really die under the first wave of enchantment of the succubus, Nalante's painful expression reached the limit, and his arms and whole body began to tremble.

Suddenly, Nalante's eyelids trembled violently, and his eyes finally regained clarity.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, which was very close to his neck, Nalant's pupils first flashed with a trace of fear and fear, and the next moment there was endless anger.

"You damn succubus, I'm going to kill you!"

With that said, Nalant began to gather his divine power crazily, and raised the sword high in his hand again.

"Phew, this Nalant has finally woken up!"

"Yeah, okay, okay, it was probably at the last moment that his consciousness finally broke through the charm, and he woke up!"

As Nalant regained consciousness, the gods in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Nalant's divine power was about to gather.

The face of the succubus opposite was slightly disappointed and surprised, but seeing Nalant's menacing preparation to chop down the long sword, he did not dare to neglect, and once again gathered the power of charm and fired towards Nalant.

Soon, pink mist enveloped Nalant again.

"Knight of the Gods, are you really willing to hurt me?"

Nalant's expression was dazed for a moment, but he became fierce, bit the tip of his tongue, roared with great difficulty and slashed down the sword, "Glory...the sixth slash!"

With a swipe sound, the sword light struck out, heading straight towards the succubus.

The power of Glory's sixth slash is naturally incomparable to that of the seventh and eighth slashes.

"Hey, why is the sword light so weak? This Nalant was not like this when he fought with that Baker Crespin before. Does he still want to hold back at this time?"

When the inexperienced audience saw this scene, they immediately let out a cry of surprise.

However, many knowledgeable gods heard this and immediately explained: "This is not because God Nalant wants to preserve his strength, but because he is still under the influence of the succubus's charm, so there is a problem in gathering divine power."

"He was able to deliver such a blow because he was determined enough. Look at the corners of his mouth, there is blood overflowing. He did it by biting the tip of his tongue!"

"Hiss, the succubus is so scary. I hope Nalant can kill these guys. I don't want to encounter these damn monsters when I fight later!"

When the gods heard the explanation, they immediately felt chills running down their spines.

The succubus discovered that Nalant actually persisted in slashing at her with a sword, and did not dare to neglect it.

After all, the fighting power of their succubus clan was really weak, so the succubus raised the long knife in her hand and frantically gathered her divine power to slash at Nalant.

With a swipe, the succubus' sword light also appeared in front of him.

Boom!

After a moment, the two people's sword lights and sword lights collided in the air, and then dissipated directly in the air.

"Damn it!" Nalant was naturally very angry when he saw this.

After all, if he could even execute the seventh glorious slash, he could kill the succubus opposite him with one sword.

The succubus was now getting closer to Narante, and her eyes began to shine slightly with pink light.

At the next moment, two pink rays of light shot out from her eyes.

Nalant had been staring at her at this moment, without any precautions, and those two pink lights invaded his eyes.

Afterwards, Nalant was startled, and the angry expression on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by once again being stunned.

Seeing Nalant stunned again, the succubus opposite finally calmed down.

"Human God, why didn't you listen to what I said just now? What you did just now was really scary. You almost hurt someone. Please apologize to me!"

The succubus's expression is extremely seductive, and her voice is also full of charm.

Even without the previous red mist, some weak-minded gods might have been directly bewitched.

After Nalant heard these charming words, a trace of guilt immediately appeared on his face, "Yes... I'm sorry, I... I shouldn't have scared you!"

Nalant apologized blankly, while the gods in the surrounding audience shouted anxiously.

However, the sound outside could not affect the scene at all. The succubus smiled tenderly and said pitifully, "Then...isn't your apology sincere? I won't accept it just by saying it with your mouth!"

"Sincerity...sincerity, I am sincere!" Nalant said blankly.

"Then what is your sincerity?" asked the succubus.

"What... what is it?" Nalant suddenly frowned, as if he couldn't remember what his sincerity was.

Fortunately, the succubus was very considerate and said, "How about you cut off your own head and give it to me? I want to hold your head and watch it every day. I really like you!"

"Okay... okay!" Nalant seemed to finally understand that this was his best sincerity, and nodded blankly.

"Then you start, I'm waiting, I'm looking forward to it!"

"I... will start right away!" Nalant nodded dullly, and then slowly raised the sword in his hand.

As the sword was raised, Nalant's expression naturally showed another sign of struggle.

However, the intensity of the struggle was much smaller this time, and it was obvious that the succubus' charm was more powerful this time.

Sure enough, in half the time it took before, Nalant had already placed the sword on his neck.

Only at this moment did Nalant's expression finally show a more intense struggle.

"Knight God, can you hurry up? I'm really looking forward to it! As long as you let me see your sincerity, I will always be with you. How about we be good friends!"

Upon seeing this, the succubus immediately added more succubi to Nalant, and at this time, a smile appeared on her lips.

Because according to experience, when it reaches this point, it has never failed again.

The next moment she could watch with her own eyes as the other party cut off his own head and gave it to her.

"Good... good friend, let me hurry up..."

Sure enough, after the charm was applied this time, Nalant's struggling expression immediately diminished, and the long sword blade suddenly cut towards his neck.

But just when everyone thought Nalant was dead this time, the long sword in his hand suddenly shone with a golden light.

Then with a whoosh, he broke free from Nalant's control and shot towards the succubus on the opposite side.

The succubus was startled and quickly used her divine power to fly away to avoid it.

With a clang, the long sword hit the original location of the succubus, and the blade sank deeply into the hard stone floor of the arena.

At this time, Nalant also woke up in a daze, his eyes no longer dull as before, but full of confusion.

Wow!

"Isn't this... this divine sword too powerful?"

"Yes. Could it be that this divine sword sensed the danger of its master and therefore took the initiative to attack?"

"Yes, that must be the case. Although many divine swords have weapon spirits, these weapon spirits only provide some spirituality and cannot interfere with the owner's use. This was designed when they were forged."

"And Nalant, the master sword, actually broke through such oppression and became the savior. This is so amazing!"

"No sir, the weapon spirit has broken through the suppression. Doesn't this mean that the master sword has been destroyed?"

"What do you know? If you break through the restrictions in normal times, you will naturally be destroyed, but in such a life-and-death situation, that is definitely not the case."

"I think this may be a new forging method of the dwarves. Maybe when the master encounters an irresolvable crisis, he can break through the suppression and save the master, and then the weapon spirit will return to peace."

After seeing Nalant's sword attack on its own and save its master, the entire audience was once again in an uproar.

It can be said that Nalant's main sword refreshed their knowledge time and time again.

Of course, as for whether the Lord Divine Sword is so magical, no one can know whether it is true or not. Even the god who swore that it might be a new forging method was just making random nonsense to refute it.

Fortunately, the situation of the Divine Sword in front of him made this nonsense seem somewhat credible.

Only a dwarf god not far away was puzzled after hearing this. Does his dwarf really have such a new forging method? Why doesn't a dwarf like me know this? (End of chapter)