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Scorched white smoke rose from the huge crater, and the surrounding area had been razed to the ground, falling into a dead silence. The sword viper Hilarili dragged the long snake's body and entrenched beside the pit, erecting her upper body, her sharp snake eyes scanning the pit warily, and then nodded towards Fuko.

His breath was short, his chest was heaving, and the effects of the [Crown of Embers] quickly dissipated. He tore at his tattered clothes, tore a large piece from them, and tied his right arm tightly, hoping to stop the bleeding.

"Hey, boy. ”

It was Atwood, the vine beetle, talking to him in a telepathic manner.

"What's the matter?"

He could hear the cacophony of the frogs, and then he heard a click, and it was quiet.

"I just crushed the monster's head, and it's a terrible one. "But the head is starting to regenerate again, and it's a troublesome ability, and I warn you, it's not over yet, don't take it lightly." ”

"You'd better be careful with yourself, don't let a head trip over your huge body. ”

"Hmph, then we'll see. ”

Boom Boom –

Thunder roared and the wind blew from the woods outside Nirvana Island, brushing and sweeping up the messy dust. The moonlight became fainter and fainter, and at last the entire moon was obscured by dark clouds, with only a faint light faintly shining through the thick clouds.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating everything in Fuko's vision. The rain poured down like water in a basin!

Shrouded in the shadow of the sword serpent Hilarily, a man stood upright on the pit.

Gerald regained his human form, but was much thinner than before, and of course, his head was still on his body.

Fuko's assumption is wrong, that it is not that Gerald is incapable of growing a new head, but that his body is like plasticine, and he can change at will, and if he cuts off one part of it, then he will become two movable parts.

However, the weakness of Gerald's ability is finally fully exposed in front of Fuko.

【Gerald (Level 53)】

Atwood took his head, and at the same time took a part of his magic.

Gerald's face was distorted, as if countless worms were wriggling under the skin of his face, and the mark of darkness had spread all over his body. His right arm changed rapidly, eventually turning into a black sword. He leaped to his feet, jumping even higher than the upright sword viper, and his speed was extremely agile.

He was like a black widow spider falling from the sky, slashing at Fukou with a single sword. Fu Ko catches it with the Sword of Blasphemy.

The two of them fought each other's sword skills in the heavy rain, making a clanging sound. However, neither of them relied solely on sword skills to attack and defend. Fuko has his magic and power-of-arms, while Gerald has an infinitely changing body.

Seven or eight hands suddenly stretched out of Gerald's body, all of which turned into swords and slashed at Fuko. Fu Ko barely resisted, protecting himself with [Appearance of the Mountain], harassing the other party with [Frost Empress's Command], and fighting back with the sword magic of [Infinite Sword Master].

But the difference in strength between the two is still there, and Fu Kou is gradually a little overwhelmed.

After consuming a lot of Fuko's physical strength and magic power, in the next moment, Gerald, who saw the opportunity, quickly transformed into a pair of wings to envelop Fuko and him. Gerald grinned wickedly at Fuko, a crack opening in his navel, and the magic condensed, and a black light flashed.

Fuko gritted his teeth.

The moment the magic light exploded in the wings, the tail of the sword viper swept Gerald into the air along with the wings.

Boom –

After freeing himself from the golden light of the [Zhongya Hourglass], which was immune to any damage, Fuko fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. He didn't care about his embarrassed self, but shouted loudly: "Hillarely!"

A huge black shadow sped by, as fierce as a train spewing hot air out of the night. The Sword Viper shook her head and swallowed a portion of Gerald's body with her mouth open, leaving the place with the help of the contract passage on Fuko's body, but instead of returning to the Dark Canyon, she went to another area where the contract could reach, so as not to reintegrate the part she swallowed with the part that Atwood had spit out.

"Ahhhhh

The rain was pouring down, but Fuko could still hear a howl of exhaustion coming from nowhere. He raised his mana shield to block the rain, squinting his eyes at the place where his magic was most condensed in the darkness.

【Gerald (Level 45)】

He drew the Sword of Blasphemy from the ground and rushed into the darkness.

Almost at the same moment, Gerald let out a roar of rage and lunged at Fuko.

In the midst of the chaos, the [Sword of Blasphemy] pierced Gerald's head and could not be pulled out. Fuko held him down, grabbed his neck with both hands, and then used the power of the Doomsday. [Fear] Gerald, then [Dark Wind], [Raven Storm], and [Life Drain].

Countless ravens gathered and pecked at Gerald's rotten flesh, and Fuko tried his best to suck Gerald's life.

Gerald howled in pain, grabbing Fuko's arm with both hands, and countless sharp black horns emerged from him, instantly piercing Fuko's body.

Fuko spat out a mouthful of blood, and his hands went limp, and he fell on top of Gerald, who pushed him aside.

Fuko lay beside him breathless, and the rain quickly washed away a large amount of blood from his body.

"Huh...... I won......" Gerald pulled out the [Blasphemous Sword] stuck in his head, tossed it aside, and sat up, scratching his face, almost hysterically.

However, Gerald didn't notice that a space-distorted sight appeared on Fuko's body, and the wounds on his body healed quickly, and the breath of life returned to his cold body.

Fuko grabbed the [Sword of Blasphemy] and plunged it into Gerald's head once more. Only where the [Sword of Blasphemy] touched the blade, Gerald's wound did not heal, as if his body had been desecrated.

Almost desperate to fight Gerald, Fuko is in a race against time and death, using all the magic and props at his disposal!

[Ice Shard] pierced Gerald's body, and [Frost Ring] and [Frozen Tomb] froze it. The fire of [Ignite] burns his life, and [Weakness] slows down the activation of his abilities. [Heal] and [Clarity] restore health and mana to yourself. [Blood Plague] infects Gerald's body, [Endless Bondage] suppresses and steals Gerald's life, [Thunder Claw] provides damage bonuses to physical attacks, [Death Descends] grants power to itself and inflicts damage on Gerald, [Dance End] stuns Gerald's mind, and [Starstring Falls] burns Gerald's body......

However, Gerald's body was still not down, his body was constantly regenerating at a rapid pace, but Fuko's limiting magic barely made him breathless.

He poked out two transformed scythes in a hideous manner, intending to take advantage of the interlude in one of Fuko's spells to finish Fuko at once.

However, something happened that was beyond his control. His strength, because of his weakness, is leaving him to fight alone. Countless tentacles and hands erupted from his body, crawling all over the ground, while he himself stood there stiff, unable to move.

The Sword of Blasphemy was pierced into these tentacles, and now they fell to the ground, and so did the Sword of Blasphemy.

Tentacles quickly climbed up to Fuko's body, clasping his hands and feet tightly, stabbing with toxins and sucking mana. Fuko's body felt as if he had been burned by electricity, and the tentacles were dragging him away from Gerald's side little by little.

Gerald was disappointed that he couldn't solve Fuko himself, but after all, it was more important to survive, and he watched Fuko get farther and farther away from him, and he saw that he was about to succeed in surviving. The Sword of Blasphemy was driven to fly by Fuko's magic, and the tip of the sword pointed at Gerald's heart.

Gerald was now at his weakest, and all his abilities were the result of the help of those tentacles. Now that the tentacles had left his body, it meant that he was now just the flesh and blood of an ordinary person.

"No, no, no, Fuko!"

One by one, Fuko's fingers were snapped off by the tentacles, and his whole body bent backwards, and soon his spine would be broken. His face was flushed, blood was rushing to his head, and he howled silently in pain. Eventually, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, and the [Sword of Blasphemy] finally stabbed forward.

With a thud, the Sword of Blasphemy pierced Gerald's chest.

Gerald slammed to the ground, his eyes slanted at Fuko, who was covered with tentacles, and hummed weakly, "Go back...... Return...... Come ......"

But the tentacles did not obey his wishes, and even abandoned him.

Gerald died as a result.

[System automatic reminder: there is an invasion of mental power, and the automatic defense system has been turned on]

[The system automatically reminds: the spiritual power cannot be cleared, and it has been isolated to ensure the safe operation of the core area]

"Do you want to be more powerful, do you want to do everything you want to do?"

A thick, solid middle-aged man's voice seductively said in his head.

I see, I killed Gerald, and now I'm ready to find a new host?

How could Fuko let it succeed, he asked Aphrodite to open the maximum mental defense, to keep herself awake at all times, so as not to fall into the trap of the demon.

The demon's whispering was still not over, and it laughed coldly, as if mockingly, showing Fuko images that would shake him.

He saw the scene of the three Miraj siblings being driven out of the village by the villagers.

He saw Elusa cowering in a corner of the Tower of Paradise, crying helplessly.

He saw Lucy crying as she hugged her mother, Layla, whose lifeless body she was crying over.

He saw the scene where Zhu Bi'an's back was slashed fiercely.

He saw Natsu search around in a daze after the dragon Ignir had disappeared.

He saw Gray kneeling on a piece of rubble, clutching his head.

Most of them were fantasies, because he hadn't seen them, he had only heard of them, but the scenes were so real that they seemed to be within reach.

"You just have to open your heart and let me in, then you can do all these things, you can redeem them, everyone will be happy, you will be a hero to everyone, everyone will like you. Isn't that what you want?"