Chapter 200: The Sword of the Soul
Wrench and Omelik had stopped fighting, and with two level 6 powerhouses beating each other on top of their heads, their homes were precarious, and the two of them were brave enough not to flee immediately.
The wrench is in line with the process of being idle anyway and it's better to be idle than chatting.,Began to enter the plot dialogue when the two pointed at each other with weapons.γ
"I heard you like our princess?"
ββ¦β¦ That's in the past. β
The wrench said with a clear look: "Can't disobey your father? The eldest son of the nobleman is really hard, and he can't even be the master of what woman he wants to marry as his wifeββ"
"Shut up!"
"Are you trying to say I don't understand?" the wrench interrupted Omelik's retort and unleashed a mouth cannon combo, "I'm a man, and as a man, I know I can't even protect the woman I like, and I'm not a man at all!"
"The princess is a demon of sin!"
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The ceiling above their heads suddenly burst into a crack.
"Evil, what is the evil demon?"
"You don't know?" Omaelik was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Foreign countries don't know?"
"Anyway, I've never heard of the Demon of Sin when I'm so old, what kind of unique term is it?"
"Impossible! The demon is the enemy of the world, and everyone will be punished...... They were the ones who nearly led to Callidore's destruction...... How could you not know!"
Faced with Omelik's sudden hysteria, Wrench grabbed his hair with his free hand and said, "You also believe the legend?"
The land of the world, the culprit of the destruction of the continent, these words are very unreliable when you hear them, after all, the Calido continent is alive and well now.
If it is really related to the deeds related to the destruction of the continent, it is the undead natural disaster hundreds of years ago, but even in Selskal, which is closest to the Frost Plains, there is no such word as a demon at all.
So the wrench has a lot of reason to believe that Omelik's words are largely uncredible street rumors, the kind used to scare children.
Should I say that this aristocrat is very naΓ―ve, or is it easy to deceive?
The wrench silently took a step back to avoid the splinters falling from the ceiling.
Come on, Captain.
With the dynamic vision of these guards, they couldn't keep up with the fighting speed of Tsukizakura and General Orton, and they could only stared blankly at the clearing where the constant sound of weapons clashing, and then gathered in front of the spell, using their bodies as a wall to block them.
Of course, this kind of flesh wall Tsukizakura only needs one blow to clean it up, but he doesn't have this free time right now.
General Orton has been stepping into the realm of cultivators since he was six years old, and it has been more than forty years since he started, and he is at the peak of level 6 in both magic and swordsmanship, and he is only one step away from the realm of reason, and he is an enemy that anyone finds difficult.
Tsukizakura's onslaught has yielded no results, and his swordsmanship has not yet been completed, and in the past, when facing the enemy, he relied on his own speed and strength, playing a style of fighting with one force and ten guilds. Now when you encounter an enemy like General Orton whose hard power is about the same as his own, but his swordsmanship is one level higher, he can't play it.
If Yueying's physical condition is normal, she may be able to fight a war of attrition by competing with magic and physical strength, but Yueying can still maintain her combat effectiveness in various situations, and with General Orton's age in his fifties, his physical strength must not be as strong as Yueying.
If Tsukizakura's physical condition is normal-
A minute has passed.
Tsukizakura began to get anxious, what Satsuki said was correct, he could feel his body gradually crumbling, and he didn't know when he would completely lose his combat effectiveness.
You have to decide the winner quickly!
Moon Sakura is now like a fierce and continuous wind, surrounding General Orton, who is like a high mountain, constantly attacking, but no matter how strong the storm is, it can't help the high mountain.
General Orton didn't care at all, what a human spirit he was, he could see at a glance that the moon cherry blossom was not normal, and he didn't need to hurry, as long as he waited until Tulaman prepared the ceremony, it would be his victory.
At that time, neither this little scum in front of him nor this country will be their opponents.
"Incompetent pawn!" General Orton suddenly yelled, shaking the moon cherry blossoms together, "How long do you want to entangle!"
"Until you rescue Satsuki!" Tsukizakura didn't pause, and as soon as she stabilized her body, she continued to rush towards General Orton.
"Ridiculous!"
General Orton's sword light was sheng, blocking all the space that Yue Sakura could dodge, rushing into this sword light, and the end was nothing but death.
It's just that for Yueying, there is still a slight possibility of survival.
That was the center of the attack sword light, the hand in which General Orton held the sword.
There is only one sword, and the seemingly endless sword light, the root of which is actually just a sword, so just attack the root of this sword light, that is, the hand holding the sword.
Tsukizakura can do it!
He did it, at the moment when the sword light tore through Tsukizakura's body, Tsukizakura's short sword had already stabbed General Orton's tiger's mouth, and then, as long as he pursued-
And at this moment, Tsukizakura felt that something suddenly broke off in her body.
The wind stopped.
Tsukizakura fell, like a clown in a comedy, her dagger out of her hand, her limbs twisted, and she fell in front of General Orton in a ridiculous position. His nose slammed into the ground, not broken, but it made his face very embarrassed.
The scene was silent for a moment, except for the shaky dwelling with a shivering background music.
"Your wounded ......," General Orton suddenly realized, "it turns out that you are here to seek death." β
The magic of the moon cherry blossom is dissipating, and this is not pretending. The human body is a vessel of mana, from which the magic escapes, and only the vessel can be broken, just as the soul is separated from the body when a person is about to die.
There's no need to bother with Tsukizakura anymore, he's going to die.
General Orton is very disappointed, and Tsukizakura has the strength to be an opponent who can fight a big battle, but now the ending is like this.
"Your Excellency!"
General Orton turned back.
"It's time. β
As the presiding officer of the ceremony and the main "material" for the magic, Tulaman is almost out of strength, but his sense of mission to accomplish the mission keeps him awake.
He was reminded at the right time, the silver moon was in the middle of the night sky, the magic spell had been charged, and the tattoo on the blue moon had been written, and only General Orton needed to complete the last step.
"You're doing a great job. As soon as General Orton took a step, he suddenly remembered Tsukizakura, "Come on, set him up, this important ceremony requires a different audience." β
The guard who could still move immediately stepped forward and lifted Tsukizakura off the ground, and after seeing that Tsukizakura didn't even have the strength to raise her head, one of the guards intimately pinched Tsukizakur's chin and forcibly fixed his gaze between General Orton and Blue Moon.
Such...... No way......
Fast...... Come out...... I......
Yueying, whose chin was pinched, couldn't even speak.
The plea in my head sinks into the sea.
General Orton grabbed Blue Moon by the neck and lifted her from the ground.
Blue Moon's eyes widened and she coughed constantly, her hands squeezing General Orton's hands hard, but to no avail.
"You should be honored that you will be a stepping stone to my understanding. β
"Uh...... Hum. Blue Moon struggled to make a mocking expression, "It's just...... Rational? The pursuit is really low. β
One of the guards brought a silver-white sword, which was embellished with two magic crystals, and the beautiful patterns and decorations indicated that it was not a sword for actual combat, but a ritual item.
General Orton picked up the ceremonial sword and weighed it for a while, "If you don't understand reason, how can you step into the Dao?"
Blue Moon's pupils began to dilate, but she still stubbornly retorted, "Nothing will happen...... As you wish!"
"Really?" General Orton turned his head sideways, glanced at Tsukizakura, and aimed the tip of the ceremonial sword at Blue Moon's lower abdomen.
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Tsukizakura had guessed what General Orton was going to do.
"No......" A voice that only he could hear came out of Tsukizakura's mouth.
"I" ββ New Moon - Soon......
No matter how many times I shouted in my heart, no one answered.
Tsukizakura could only watch as General Orton inserted the ritual sword into Blue Moon's body.
"Does it hurt?" General Orton looked directly into Blue Moon's eyes, where the emeralds were slowly dimming, "It hurts." β
Silver-blue mist flowed down the ritual sword from Blue Moon's body into the magic crystal on the ritual sword.
There was no blood flowing out of the place where the ritual sword was inserted, as if it had been sucked by the blade.
In fact, it wasn't just the blood that was sucked away, it was the soul of the Blue Moon that was swallowed by the ritual sword.
The so-called ritual is the casting ceremony of sealing the soul of the blue moon in the ritual sword and turning it into a so-called artifact. The essence of Calido is the element, and the essence of the element is magic, the human soul can produce magic, and the weapon forged by the soul is the strongest weapon, and at the same time the most forbidden weapon.
The strength of the soul weapon is different depending on the soul, and the soul of the Blue Moon, which is regarded as a sin demon, is the most "pure" material.
Tulaman, who presided over all this, learned of this forbidden ritual only while looking through ancient texts, and his thirst for knowledge and loyalty to General Orton led him to reveal this knowledge to General Orton. At that time, General Orton had been trapped at the peak of level 6 for a long time, and as soon as he knew that there was a way to increase his strength, he would naturally agree.
One of the reasons for the rebellion is also because Blue Moon is recognized as a demon of sin, which is the best material.
Blue Moon, who had lost his soul, was thrown to the ground, this body was useless to General Orton, and in his eyes, there was only a ritual sword that shone with a silver-blue light.
General Orton could feel the magic overflowing in the ritual sword, and just holding it in his hand, the fatigue of his continuous battles was swept away, and a steady stream of power was being transmitted from the ritual sword to his body.
This is a true sword of the soul, and this is definitely the key to being able to step into reason.
General Orton made no secret of his laughter, and anyone would be ecstatic when his wish of more than ten years was about to come true.
"Congratulations, Congratulations, Greetings, with this sword, you will soon enter the realm of reason! No, the realm of the Tao is no problem!" Turaman shouted congratulations, and then fainted because his magic power was exhausted.
"You're doing a good job...... General Orton turned and walked toward the framed Tsukizakura, "Now, it's you." β
Tsukizakura didn't pay attention to General Orton at all, he stared at the blue moon lying on his side, blood mixed with tears kept flowing.
And there is no ...... No...... Without......
Can't protect ...... No way......
Again......
Tsukizakura's eyes gradually lost their brilliance.
"You're a level 6 anyway, it's still good to use it to open the edge, and dying under this weapon won't insult your strength......" The soul sword pressed against Tsukizakura's chest, "Farewell." β