Chapter 21: Survivors
"Good...... It hurts ......."
In the darkness, someone's low moan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The throat was sore, as if after a hangover, the throat was almost burning.
His voice was hoarse, and it was accompanied by the pain of distance, as if his throat was cracked, and blood gushed out as he spoke, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.
(self...... )
(Are you still alive...... )
He couldn't help but be so glad from the bottom of his heart. Should I be glad that I felt the pain in my body, at least it meant that I didn't receive a fatal injury.
Many people don't know that when a person is about to freeze to death, what he feels is actually heat. This is a phenomenon known as hypothermia. In layman's terms, it means that the extremes of things must be opposed. When his body was attacked by near-fatal flames, he naturally felt pain, which showed that his senses had not collapsed, and there was still the possibility of healing.
If it doesn't hurt, it's hopeless.
(I...... I'm Hicks...... Third place in the burial institutions of the Church Church...... Come and take part in the Holy Grail War...... In order to fight for the territory of the church...... )
The man who fell to the ground muttered to himself.
Fortunately, the memory is not missing. He was so glad.
It's nice that humans are always accompanied by brief amnesia and mental breakdowns after encountering powerful attacks, and that they don't have this problem. Quickly sorting out the necessary information in his mind, he quickly let himself grasp the current situation.
"That...... Something black...... You actually told me, is that saber......"
The man who called himself Hicks let out an unwilling voice. His face touched the charred earth, and he didn't know how long he had been lying here, but he could still feel the burning sensation of the land.
What is that!
Even if it's a true ancestor, I'm afraid it's that kind of attack power!
You actually say that kind of monster is a servant?!
The flames burned as if the whole world was going to be burned. It's terrible, that kind of enemy......
In fact, the Church thought of the difference in the Holy Grail War, and although it had concluded a temporary truce with the Magic Society, it was still playing a dirty hand behind the scenes.
That's Hicks.
He is not a surrogate. Although the claim to the Magic Society is that he is one of the eight surrogates, in fact, his real identity is that of a member of the burial agency, and that he is the third-ranked combatant. The difference between a surrogate and a burial agency is like marble and marble statues, both of which are the strongest blades selected for the Church to perform certain actions that cannot be made public, while the burial agency is the best of the eight (including alternates) among the surrogates.
His code name is [Blade], and he holds in his hand a weapon known as the [Holy Text] - the [Demon Slayer Blood Sword].
The name that is very romantic for young people is not a personality, but the most appropriate name. Weapons that have reached the canon level have [special properties]. For example, the Seventh Holy Book has the special effect of [negating rebirth]. And this [Demon Slaying Blood Sword] holds a special attribute of [Magic Power Block].
"Thanks to ...... Blood Sword...... Even if the magic power is blocked, it still does me so much damage......"
Hicks did not try to stand up, but lay quietly on the ground, gathering strength, but slowly moved his right hand until his fingers touched the hilt of the sword beside him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lie on his stomach with peace of mind.
The length of the blade alone is two meters long, the whole body is blood-red, and with the golden hilt, the overall length is 2.3 meters long, but the overall weight of such a long sword is less than 700 grams......
Many people may think that the lighter the weapon, the better, but the most skilled warrior will scoff at it: weight is essential when wielding a weapon, whether it's swinging the weapon more quickly after mastering the center of gravity, or using it to slice through the enemy's body.
Such a long sword is already difficult to use, and the weight is so light that it has reached the point where it is impossible to use at all. A blade that is too long will lead to a lack of maneuver space, poor agility, and a lot of stride to correct the position, while too little weight will result in a poor feel, whether it is cutting or swinging, it can only rely on the user's brute force, and it is difficult to engage enemy weapons head-on.
However, there is only one possibility that such a bad weapon will still be used.
[Mana Block].
This blood sword is the best embodiment of the church's denial of [heresy] and denial of [magic], as long as you hold this sword, you can maximize the magic power of the enemy, and open up a space similar to [enchantment], in the space, the flow of magic will be greatly suppressed.
It feels a bit like a modern electromagnetic signal shielding device, which can make the electromagnetic signal in the area disappear.
Of course, there is a limit to this magic ban, and it can only neutralize the spiritual magic of the same level as the user. The chant-chanting used by the Templar Church is based on a pure heart of faith, something completely different from magic, as long as the opponent's magic level does not exceed the limit of the user's faith heart, it can ensure that there will be no traces of magic being driven in a large area.
That is, this is the ultimate level weapon for magicians.
Of course, for high-level magicians, especially magicians who bear the name of color, the effectiveness of this weapon is lackluster, but for ordinary magicians who participate in the Holy Grail War, it is enough.
"That is...... Is the magic of that blow enough to match the blow of that kind of monster magician?"
I didn't die, I'm afraid it's thanks to this blood sword, it greatly canceled out the enemy's magic, but even so, he was still on the verge of death......
"What a shame for the burial agency...... Damn it...... What the hell is it, that kind of monster ......?"
Even now when I think about it, the charred giant, the scorching flames, still come to mind vividly.
All around the field of vision were pitch black, the charred earth, the charred corpses, the charred trees, even the sky and the air were charred.
In the distance, it seemed that the muffled voice of a human could be heard.
I'm afraid it's someone who came to investigate the forest fire, right? For ordinary people who have no faith or knowledge of the devil, this is just a sudden forest fire.
It would be terrible if someone found out.
He sighed and struggled to support his body, feeling his highly scalded body transmit a sign of pain just by moving.
Step by step, he staggered towards the lights in the distance.
"Let us the Church Church suffer such a loss...... You don't think I'm going to let you go, do you...... Magician......"