"Kill me, your arrogance is really more and more impressive with each passing day... In the case of a mere foreigner who is not worth mentioning. ”

Sneering Serol, the shabby robe on his body rose without wind: "This even makes me curious... Kill me, destroy the Nine-Pointed Star Grail, and how are you going to sustain this world of destruction, a mere stranger?!"

Withered fingers fiddle with billowing black mist, chasing hunters like a hunting game, desperately dodging fleeing black-haired wizards.

"Sacrifice yourself to protect the world... Waiting for perdition as it was... Or will you take my place and hold everything in the palm of your hand?"

"None of them have anything to do with you!"

The expressionless Loren carried the "Dawn" sword in one hand, desperately dodging the black mist that was pouring in from all directions again, while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

The black mist behind him bites like a group of snakes, not giving him a chance to get close at all, as long as he enters within thirty steps of Serol, he who has lost enough roundabout space does not even have the possibility of dodging, and he will be surrounded on all sides by passing by.

But I'm afraid it's just a deliberate illusion made by Seliol... With the power of the Black Cross's Void, even if he opened the dream world, even if he only opened the second valve, it would definitely not be enough to suppress him.

Not to mention thirty steps away, even ten thirty steps to catch yourself is just a blink of an eye... Now Seliol is not using all his strength at all, and it is very likely that most of his attention is not on himself.

Completely controlling the Holy Grail and opening the barrier between the two realms as soon as possible is the most important thing for him at the moment.

Therefore, the key to turning the tables is to take away the second nine-pointed star chalic in a short moment of "distraction" of the opponent.

Glancing at the cold smile on Seliol's lips and the hand reaching out to him, the dark-haired wizard felt ominous in his heart.

The withered palm is clenched firmly.

Almost at the same time, a tremendous sense of oppression came over the face, and there was no room for resistance, and it was suppressed in an instant.

A loud cracking sound exploded in my ears, and a cold touch swept through my body, my blood clotted, and my heart stopped beating......

Suddenly, the black-haired wizard who was unconscious stood in place, watching the rolling black mist rush towards him like a fierce beast.

In an instant, it was torn apart!

"Bang!"

The moment before the touch, a translucent "wall of light" shattered.

Spell, perseverance as ice.

The black fog that collided with the "wall of light" was blocked for a short moment.

The color of astonishment flashed in Serol's eyes.

Suddenly, the black-haired wizard regained consciousness.

Spell, beyond perception.

Gray-blue patterns appeared in his eyes, and Loren, who was shocked, suddenly got up and rushed towards Serol ten paces away with his sword in one hand.

"Smack"

The steps of the step rippled like water droplets, bringing Seliol's every move into lockdown, and the slightest change was infinitely slowed down and magnified.

Spells, spiritual horizons.

Finally, with the help of "transcendent perception", all attack routes can be predicted in advance... Loren, who pounced on Serol desperately, crossed the "Dawn" greatsword with one hand to the right.

"May the void... With you!"

A one-man tall bright silver greatsword gushed out gray-blue sword light three times its length.

The black mist that had been left behind began to pounce like a madman, and at the same time it rolled up and down to outflank him from both sides and directly in front of him, encircling the black-haired wizard and stopping his steps.

And in the outermost places, the black fog that had spread almost all over the dream world was also rising from all corners and even from the abyss at the edge of the dream world, joining in the encirclement and interception.

Run, dodge, swerving, stopping...... In just thirty paces of distance, a few seconds of breathing, the non-stop black-haired wizard seemed to be in the midst of a crowded melee battlefield, charging as if entering a no-man's land.

Patches of black fog, assimilated, obliterated, torn to pieces in the face of the tyrannical and pure power of the void;

A steady stream of smoke and clouds disappeared in front of the sword of the wheel dance.

Thirty steps, twenty steps, fifteen steps......

The black cross standing in place stared coldly at the approaching figure, and his face did not change.

The indifferent expression is like looking down on an ant trying to soar in the sky.

Playful, curious, contemptuous, mocking, playful.

"Whew!"

The surging black mist condensed into a sharp blade in the form of a substance, colliding with the sword and creating a string of sparks, and as the smoke dissipated, it also stopped the black-haired wizard's steps.

Ten steps, no closer.

Standing still, Loren holding the sword across his back, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands.

Collect the sword, draw the sword;

And then......

"!!! Chop"

With an unrivaled momentum, the gray-blue sword swept on the spot.

The black mist, which was surging like the sea, disappeared at the same time as the swords that collided.

The sword was gone, and everything that stood between Loren and Serol was gone, and only the two were left in the darkness of the burning nine-pointed star.

"Bell !!!"

The moment the great sword fell, it was stopped by the black mist that poured out of Serol's body, blocking the distance less than a palm's width above his head.

"I said ......"

Unruly pitch-black pupils and gray-blue eyes stared at each other, and the black-haired wizard who was one step away looked at each other with black cross: "I will use this sword to knock you to pieces... I do what I say. ”

"Really?"

Seliol's face was frosty: "But the premise of the threat." It is the power that can be done. ”

"And I have one more word of advice, the best threat... Just don't threaten. ”

The dark-haired wizard twitched the corners of his mouth.

Contradicted in his own words by the enemy who had just threatened ... This is really the first time.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the cold blade of the big sword suddenly began to smoke, turning golden red little by little.

Spells, Turin fire.

"Boom !!!"

The flames burst and the black smoke vanished, and in the middle of the exploding fire, the Black Cross Serol... Still standing still.

Intact.

"With this sword, knock me to shreds......" Black Cross didn't even bother to make an expression: "Loren Turin... You who are far inferior to me at the level of Void Power, and can't even really hurt me, how can you do a little bit?"

"Barely open this ridiculous dream world, blocking part of my power can only make you barely able to survive, but power is power, the power in the void is absolute, not to be diverted by your thoughts, even if there is only a line, the strong still override the weak, this... Absolutely!"

"No amount of tricks and tricks can change this cold and cruel truth;"

"Even if the rules of this world can't limit you as a stranger, even if your ridiculous tricks can cause me a little damage, it can't match the speed at which my strength recovers;"

"Because, I... Above you!"

The cold words echoed in the black-haired wizard's mind.

"Ahh Talking again, how friendless you are. ”

Heartlessly, he continued to risk his life to complain, and the black-haired wizard with a solemn expression clutched the hilt of the "Dawn" greatsword with both hands.

The black mist that blocked the blade of the sword had begun to wrap around the entire sword body, and the black mist that had just disappeared had once again filled all visible corners of the entire dream world, and was pouring out of the abyss at the edge of the dream world.

Ruined towers, empty courtyards, castles outside the Great Library, dilapidated ruins of city walls... Everywhere was covered in black mist, and the "fog" filled with the power of the Void even began to corrode the areas it covered, everything crumbling at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Even the nine-pointed star burning overhead was much dimmer than it had been at the beginning.

Even if the dream world is already separated, it still can't stop the infiltration of Seriel's power, and if it continues like this, it is only a matter of time before the entire dream world is corroded, collapsed, and even assimilated.

Is... What a terrible power.

And even so, this is not even the real power of Seliol ... If the dream world is completely corroded and destroyed, I am afraid that I really don't even have room to change hands, and I will be wiped out in one face, and I will end up with a similar fate as Eckhart.

Of course, it may well be worse......

The expressionless Seriel narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand, and the black mist swirling around him stretched out two "tentacles", one left and one right, reaching behind Loren.

That's right, the poor ant has recognized the gap between them and is beginning to fall into despair.

That's the end of the show, it's not going to be any fun, and of course, the ants will always resist before they die, but that's not a problem.

When the two Holy Grails merge into one and open the barrier between the two realms, the power of the void completely controls the entire material world, and everything is under his control......

He can let this stranger resist, let him challenge the obstacles in front of him again and again in the world of his palm, climb step by step, have the highest authority in the world, and even go further to surpass the divine domain, defeat one angel and demon after another, evil gods and saints, and become the so-called "success", "victor", "conqueror"... Titles that don't matter to all of them.

At that time... Well?

Glancing at the magic array that suddenly opened at his feet, Serol frowned slightly.

Haven't given up the struggle yet?

"Of course not. ”

Clenching his back molars, the black-haired wizard smiled at the corners of his mouth: "I said it, my threat... Walk the talk!"

The words fell, and the magic array under his feet completely opened up to the entire dream world.

"Boom !!!"

A violent roar was heard, the floor tiles under his feet crumbled, and the whole dream fell into endless darkness.

It was like a bottomless pool of stagnant water, swallowing two figures at the same time.

Sound, light, airflow, warmth and cold... Everything that can be felt from the outside world is swallowed up by this endless darkness.

Spells, dreams.

Looking around at the darkness around him, a disdainful smile came out of the black-haired wizard's mouth.

"This ridiculous trick is your hole cards?" said Seliol laughing, "change the objective law and re-fix it... It's a good idea, but it's still too crude, and at first glance it is a lot of borrowing from other runes, improvised things, and there is nothing new at all except ideas. ”

Despite this, the vigilant Seriel rolled up the black mist and retreated slightly to distance himself from his previous position.

"That's right, as you said, it's just a temporary emergency. Loren's voice came from the darkness:

"I have always had a habitual thinking that the ultimate principle of the spell is to rely on the power of the void to deceive the material world, so if you want to maximize the effect of the spell, using the power of the material world itself is the best choice. ”

"But since they are all using the power of the natural world, why do they have to use the most direct way? Then refracting light, perceiving flips, creating illusions......"

"Even distort the laws within a certain range, so that the earth can melt, shadows become solid, water can burn... Or even set a whole new law... Just like the game, guess the box, the wooden man, blackjack...... It's all possible. ”

"So I thought, is there a spell that can block all spells?"

"Is it possible to use the principle of the power of the void to create a completely new rule, the power of the void that isolates everything is not only the enemy, but everyone, within a certain range and time, can no longer use the slightest power of the void, and can only rely on its unexpected power to fight. ”

"In the darkness where you can't hear sound, you can't see light, you feel unbalanced... Fight for your life. ”

In the darkness, Loren, with a sword in his hand, stepped forward: "That's why I call it 'Dreams of Ran' for someone who has a difficult name, this is the most apt one I can think of. ”

"Ridiculous, do you think I don't know all this? to me your pale and uninteresting memories have no secrets at all, and I can read them at any time if I want to know;

"yes, so what are you waiting for now?"

Exhaling lightly, Loren smiled disappreciatively: "Why am I still alive standing here?"

"It seems that it is because of my kindness that you have lost your awe and become so ignorant. Slowly speaking, the black cross with a cold expression raised his right hand:

"Maybe I should experience the same pain as some Holy Cross dregs before you die, so that you can understand how ...... you are"

The words stopped abruptly, and a hint of surprise flashed across his expression.

"Ah, looks like you've found out, haven't you?"

Loren's words echoed in the darkness, and there was a thick mockery in them.

"Loren Turin, you ......"

"That's right, with my worthless power in front of you, it's impossible to want to seal your Void Reaction. The black-haired wizard said coldly:

"But I can intercept the power of the Void that seeped into the dream world, and keep them out of the 'Dream', at least until I completely drain the last bit of my energy, you... The great and invincible Black Cross ... None of them will have endless power!"

"Now you... It's just a relatively powerful evil god. ”

"And hunting evil gods, I'm a worthless stranger......"

"Very good at it!"