Chapter 242: Epilogue

After the ceremony, everyone was indescribably enchanted, but the princess from Barusenge was still conscious, she quickly crouched down, reached out and grasped a rune that shone with red light, and then, as if knocking down a domino, the rune was gone in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

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Seeing the runes in her palm, Sigourney breathed a sigh of relief, she quickly stood up, raised her head, and then the misty moonlight, accurately caught the strongest figure on the land, and then recited the words of God in her mouth again

With the chanting of the spirit of words, the light of the runes in the palm of the palm became brighter and brighter, and when the people around him couldn't help but turn their heads and close their eyes, the runes flashed slightly, and then disappeared from Sigoarney's palm

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Imperceptible changes began to appear in this space, the flow of the sea under the ice began to slow down, the blizzard in the sky gradually slowed down, and everything was solidifying...... Even the expressions of the people around them, their eyes were gradually frozen...... By the time Sigourney raised her head again, the whole world, the whole space, was frozen...... Time was imprisoned and stopped flowing, as if the place had been completely stripped from the main plane.

Time stopped flowing, and even the battle between Skaha and Warstard ceased for a moment, and they still kept attacking each other, even the sparks that came out of the intersection of weapons were frozen

"Is it the original Rune Rune?"

The original rune is the rune that Odin obtained from the World Tree without any changes, without anyone understanding it, and it was originally and primitive.

The girl in the sky took her eyes off the body of the Beamon giant beast that was close at hand, and put it on the ice on the ground, listening to Sigoney's crisp girlish voice singing the whole poem, watching the phantom of the World Tree behind her slowly disappear, watching 24 incomparably mysterious smooth runes appear on the ground, watching the girl pick up one of them, and then the magical fluctuations affected the entire space

In this space where time has stopped, the only one who can still move is Alice other than the caster

Of course, Sigourney will not be affected as a spellcaster, and the reason why Alice is not affected is because of the [Book of the Dead] in her mind, as an artifact created by the god Thoth, as a legend that also circulates with wisdom, he and the Rune Rune, and the original and most primitive Rune summoned by Sigourney now are on an equal footing, if in terms of mystery, he is even better than the Rune Rune, even if the other party contains the knowledge of the entire [World].

Alice knew that time would not stop for long, and that Sigoone's strength was there, and she simply could not use the power of the original rune rune, so she put away the bow and arrow in her hand and re-grasped the spell book that was spinning beside her

【Gravity】

【Gravity】

【Gravity】

When three consecutive gravity spells were released, the wind in the air had begun to flow, and the moonlight shining on the earth began to ripple like waves, which was a sign that time had stopped and began to fail

However, she was holding on to the last moments

I still reluctantly used the last spell

When the Beamon beast regained consciousness, he had no idea what had just happened, and he was about to reach out and hold the little fly that dared to disturb his feeding, when his body sank violently, and a force came from below, pulling his body and starting to fall downstairs

Beamon, a creature, is recorded in Alice's Book of Death, in a book written by an unknown sage.

"It eats grass like an ox, its strength is in its loins, its strength is in the tendons of its belly, its tail is like a cedar tree, its tendons are connected to each other, its bones are like brass pipes, its limbs are like rods of iron, and it is the head of God's creation. Give it a sword, and the mountains give it food, and it is also a place where all beasts play. It lies under the lotus leaves, in the secrements and in the puddles of water, the shade of the lotus leaves covers it, and the willows by the brook surround it. The river is overflowing, and it does not fight, even if the waters of the Jordan River rise to its mouth, it is safe. Who can catch it while it is on guard? Who can cage it through its nose? ”

This is the simplest poem to describe the power of Beamon, to describe his horror, this giant beast lives in the east where a thousand mountains gather, is rarer than dragons in the main plane, and on land is able to fight against the Titans, the descendants of the first gods of the god Olympus. Dragons and hydras, who are already at the top of the food chain, are just ordinary delicacies in his eyes.

Fortunately, the poem also writes about Beamon's weakness - "The river is flooding, and it does not fight, even if the water of the Jordan River rises to its mouth, it is safe." This sentence translates to mean that even if the river floods to its doorstep, it will not make other movements, and the side also tells that the only nemesis of this incomparably powerful giant beast on land is water.

Of course, ordinary water would have no effect on him, just as rain would only make him take a cool bath, but if he threw his whole body, his whole body, into the sea, into such a submerged water, the result would be different.

Beamon, who has nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, is about to be torn off the ice by Alice's triple [gravity technique], and then in such a high altitude, with Beamon's volume, it will definitely cause a huge momentum that is even greater than a meteorite falling to the ground, and the ice layer at a depth of more than ten meters will definitely shatter as easily as a mirror, making Beamon's body smash straight into the sea.

Of course, Alice's idea was incomparably good, and if there were no accidents, such an approach would certainly work, but the opponent was Beamon, the most powerful beast, and the method of making people absolutely sure that there would be no problem was only a slight surprise to him.

There was a roar from his mouth, and the two claws tore out hard, and the earthy yellow light flashed slightly on his body, and then turned into a little fluorescence and disappeared into the air, and Alice's spell was easily cracked by the Beamon Behemoth with brute force.

However, the good thing is that Alice has always liked to keep one hand, likes to do double preparation, and at the moment when Beamon tore up the spell, Alice's second hand preparation was already complete.

It was a huge meteorite that was no smaller than the mountain-like body of the Beamon Behemoth, and the huge weight directly smashed on the Behemoth's body, carrying him down from the sky quickly.

The speed of the fall became faster and faster, and the Beamon giant beast and the meteorite continued to rub against the air, and finally turned into a large fireball and smashed into the ice, easily breaking through the thick ice, and then smashed into the sea, rolling up a huge tsunami and rushing in all directions, and at the same time, the intersection of cold and heat also brought up a white fog, enveloping the entire battlefield.

"Solved it......"

Alice whispered an underestimate, but judging from her tone, she was not confident that she would simply kill a Beamon, even if the legend said that Beamon was afraid of water and could not swim at all.

But soon, she didn't have to worry about the situation of the Beamon beast, those scattered dragons surrounded again, but unlike before, these dragons had a cautious face, for this strong man who could play a Beamon beast, these dragons who were used to looking down on everything from above also put away their arrogance and arrogance, and really put Alice in the same position as a strong enemy.

The swift instigator wings, the lightning-spitting white dragon and the acid-spitting green dragon were already entangled, and behind them, the more powerful red and black dragons opened their mouths and chanted the dragon language that only dragons' special articulatory organs could tell, preparing a magical spell called dragon magic.

Not to mention what kind of bitter battle Alice fell into at this time in the face of these dragons who had become serious, and below her, the battlefield of Skaha and war and famine had also changed because of Sigoay's spells.

Skaha's five Crimson Magic Spears were left with three in his hand at this time, and the other two, one was stuck in Famine's lower abdomen, and the other pierced War's left hand...... Of course, for the two of them, such injuries were still within the range of endurance, not to the point where they could not fight

"Sure enough...... You're a woman, you're really happy. ”

War sat on the red horse, the left hand with the magic spear was constantly dripping blood, and there was a hint of joy in the young voice, as a war for the sake of war, for the sake of fighting, he was just like Skaha, no, in terms of dealing with war and fighting, he was even more fanatical than Skaha, a great battle, a battle with a name, a battle with everything, a battle with injuries and dying, these were really - "Great!"

Just as he was about to continue the attack with his long knife held high on his horseback, the black knight beside him suddenly pulled his clothes and stopped his movements.

"What's wrong? Famine?"

War turned his head to look at the spear in Famine's belly, and then wrenched his hand with an impatient expression.

"Retreated. ”

Famine coldly put the weapon in his hand, a scale, into his arms, and then grasped the barrel of the spear in his abdomen with both hands, and pulled out the bright magic spear inch by inch, in the process, he did not look painful at all, as if the big hole in his abdomen was not his own at all.

"What are you talking about, famine. ”

"We haven't failed yet. ”

War glanced at his companion next to him in surprise, and looked at his abdomen, the bloody hole that occupied most of his abdomen, and his face was unknown.

"They...... Defeated. ”

Reaching out and pointing downward, the dull voice of famine came from behind the black armor.

"What are you talking about...... Beamon, that Beamon won't die like this, you know, that's ......"

"War. ”

The black knight interrupted the words of war loudly, his eyes fixed on the girl opposite, meaning that he did not want the war to leak the secrets to the other party.

"Are you still fighting?"

The horse whipped its hooves impatiently in the air, with a series of flames that dissipated in the blink of an eye, and her master, the warrioressess from Ulster, looked as impatient as he was, holding a magic spear on his shoulder in one hand and pointing at war with the other.

"Of course...... Forehead. ”

The black-clothed knight roughly pulled out the magic spear in his hand, and the sharp pain interrupted the clamor of war again.

"Gone, war. ”

Ignoring the blood on the two magic spears, Famine threw it at Skaha, and then pulled the cardinal away into the distance.

Reaching out and steadily catching the two spears that were thrown over, Skaha watched the backs of the red and black knights gradually shrink in her vision, her palm on the spear, holding and releasing it, and she didn't make up her mind several times in a row.

If she were to make a sneak attack at this time, and to unleash the power of [Gayaberg] 100% against these two unguarded knights with their backs to her, then she would be confident that she could directly wipe out these two strongest men below Attila here.

But—in the end, she didn't make a move, her heart stopped her from doing it, and even though she knew she should do it for the sake of the big picture, she still couldn't do it, to do something that went against her heart.

Words to describe Skaha's heart in simple words...... In that case, this girl can't attack the enemy with her back to her, she can't attack the enemy who has no will to fight, and she can't attack the enemy who trusts her in a dignified battle...... Of course, her idea will definitely be disdained by Alice, even Alice admires such a person in her heart, this kind of character who can be called a brave man.

"And then—"

With the muffled voice of the black knight, a light flashed in the distance, and Skaha reached out to find that it was a crystal bottle...... In the middle of the bottle, a blonde hair shines, and under the hair is a piece of skin that is still stained with blood, fat, and muscle.

"Respects to the warriors - Miss Skaha, please help me pass it on to Beowulf. ”

The sound of famine passed through the blizzard and reached Skaha's ears, and the two of them disappeared from view.

“……”

There is no doubt that Skaha is now holding Beowulf's famine-stricken skin, and with this thing, Beowulf will not need to worry about regaining his strength.

Carefully putting the small bottle into his arms, Skaha kicked the butt of the horse in front of him, and the sound of the horse sounded with the sound of dissatisfaction, and in the hazy moonlight, the red girl with a gun in both hands flew towards the air with the carriage in hand, and the speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a red shadow, and unabashedly rushed into the battle group of the dragon and the girl.

When the battle in the sky has come to an end, the battlefield on the ground may as well be more.