Lusen?

The man who just saved my life and blocked a frontal attack from the "Fanecis"... Is it Luceen?!

Feeling the void reaction of the person in front of him, which was comparable to a high-level magic spell, Loren, who was awakened by the severe pain, gasped, and his pitch-black pupils quickly locked on the back of the gray-eyed boy.

Beneath the inky blue hairtips behind the back of his head, there was a crimson serpentine rune that seemed to be burning.

In an instant, Loren understood.

"Asrael ——!!!!"

In the angry roar, the young man with an embarrassed smile "shivered" and hid in the corner, his index fingers pressed together, and his innocent scarlet eyes flickered from side to side.

Becoming an apostle of an evil god is, in a sense, like a puppet of an evil god - while gaining power, life and death will fall into the hands of the evil god, and even become his "shell" in the material world.

Loren himself did not end up like this because of the "special constitution" of the stranger and the fact that Asriel was too weak at that time, and he deserved it... Look at the current Farnesis, everything is clear.

"I asked for it, Lord Loren, please don't blame him. Lu Sien, who had a cold expression, pursed the corners of his mouth, and there was no longer half a look in his gray-blue pupils:

"I'm your bodyguard, and I should do everything I can to keep you safe, no matter what... What a price to pay, they are all willing!"

The icy killing intent, the biting cold!

"So, dear Loren... It's really not like Asriel has to do such a terrible thing. The poor boy hurriedly came up, his expression innocent to the extreme: "If I can, of course I don't want to hurt your friend......"

"Shut up!" Loren glanced at him and interrupted him angrily: "It's you this time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Asriel immediately smiled, and quickly and playfully made a "sewn-up" motion with his right hand on his lips.

It's very smooth.

Loren turned, his gaze refocused on "Farnesis", but he was speaking to Lusen beside him:

"No problem, how long can it last?"

"I've been preparing for this day for a long time. The gray-eyed young man's face did not change: "As for how long it can last......"

"I can fight as long as you need it!"

The black-haired wizard sighed.

Farnessc... No, it's Seliol now, the unknown ability is suspected to be related to time, and there is no doubt about his strength, whether it is the layout or the actual strength, he is not comparable to himself.

The only thing that limited him was the body of the material world - unlike Asriel and all the evil gods, Seriel clearly didn't know how to control "himself".

Of course, it doesn't matter to him... Even if he is killed, he can recover in an instant, and in such a situation, if it were Loren himself, I am afraid he would have similar thoughts.

It's like a character in a game, of course you will get angry when you are killed by other players, and you will be angry and even want to crawl over and hit people along the network cable... But there will never be any sense of crisis.

Because you know that all this is impossible to cause any substantial harm to yourself, just one character, being killed millions of times, even if even the save and account are deleted, it is impossible to move half of your cold hair.

Wait, manipulating the characters and puppets?

Selior is not a fallen evil god, and there are no legends in the real world as his dependence.

That doesn't seem like an inexplicable thing.

As long as you don't make a mistake in your plan... Then ......

Boom ————!!!!

The huge sense of oppression struck again, and Asrael, who forced a smile, stood in front of him, his pale cheeks were already covered with lines, and the blood vessels under the skin that could be broken by blowing were already red and purple, making the young man's smile a lot more hideous.

"Hmph... With the oppressive force formed by the projection of the power of the void, a crude but effective trick, but ......" Handsomely with his right hand behind his back, Asriel, who was standing sideways, propped up his one hand in front of him, and shook off the bangs on his forehead, revealing his blazing eyes:

"The same trick doesn't work for me!"

"......" Loren couldn't help but roll his eyes:

"Lusen, remember your 'two-handed sword' theory?"

"Huh?!" was taken aback at first, and then Lusen nodded: "Yes." ”

"Very good...... Loren nodded seriously: "Now we very much need to learn and apply this theory." ”

Poof——!!!!

Under the repeated tricks, Asrael lasted less than ten seconds before he was torn apart by the tremendous oppressive force, and the broken flesh was scattered everywhere.

"Attack!"

The moment the words fell, two afterimages launched a surprise attack from different directions at the same time.

Hum... The struggle of the ants.

Even if you know that it is death, you will fight hard and fight against the power of "God" with your fragile body... Call it bravery?

No, it's just plain ignorance and hubris.

Seliol's gaze locked on the two of them at the same time, and he raised two fingers slightly, and the black mist that turned into a sharp spear automatically pounced on Loren and the gray-eyed boy.

Do you think that if there are two people at the same time, you will eat yourself?

Ridiculous.

"Bell ——!!!!"

The sound of the collision of sharp blades sounded, and the attack of the two was stopped at the same time, and the unhurried "Farnesis" once again dispatched the black fog around them to surround the two, but in addition to blocking it, it was no longer possible to capture the two of them smoothly.

I see... Do you want to share the pressure by attacking at the same time, so that one of them has a chance to get close to him?

The expression was as usual "Fanescrist", but his hands and feet had begun to tremble unconsciously.

Bloodshot pupils, exposed temples, bruised lips... No matter how many times they are eroded by the Void, the life forms of the material world have their upper limit to the Void.

"It's... Cunning crawler. ”

With a cold snort, Farnesis took a half-step back, narrowing the area of protection as much as possible, while preferably focusing on one of them......

"Boom ——!"

The next moment, the black mist blocking the front was suddenly swept away by the surging waves, and the gray-eyed young man wielding his twin swords took the opportunity to rush straight ahead.

High-level spells, Force Impact.

"——! Luthen" the black-haired wizard roared, and the gray-blue sword swung through the black mist on both wings, escorting the swift figure:

"Rush!"

"Obey ——!!!!"

Under the envelope of black fog that swept in, the gray-eyed boy was overcoming many obstacles with his unprecedented speed and reflexes to launch a surprise attack on Fanesis.

The bloodshot pupils not only did not panic, but showed a trace of contempt.

Ant... Do you think I didn't guess what you guys were thinking, but... Well?

At that moment, "Farnesis" was shocked to notice that the black-haired wizard had stopped, and the gray-eyed boy who had attacked was also dodging the front.

I see, the raid guards are just a cover to confuse themselves, and he himself is the real killer... Loren Turin is always so arrogant.

In order to win, it is good to pay the life of a "friend" as a price;

But you're dead!

Boom ——————!!!!

The sudden burst of air, with unstoppable force, knocked the black-haired wizard out of the air!

In the thundering dust, Loren, who hit the gate like a cannonball, collapsed to the ground, his throat was sweet in the churning chest, and with a "wow" sound, blood spilled from his mouth.

It struggled twice, but the figure could not get back to its feet.

But the next moment, another figure that should have been dodging appeared out of thin air.

Even in the dome of the Dragon King's City, Luson had never felt such a pressure as he did now—every bone, every muscle seemed to burn, his heart was beating faster than ever, and his mind was left blank.

While all the other party's attention was focused on Loren, Lusen had already passed through the last line of defense, and pounced on the distracted Farnesis like an arrow tearing through the sky.

That Asriel puppet?!

Seliol's pupils constricted suddenly.

But it's too late for him ... No matter how powerful the power of the "Black Cross" Serol is, it must rely on the body of "Fanescre" to exert it.

The "gods" who can be killed are never invincible.

"Give, I, go, die——!"

The tearing sound of flesh and bone and the gushing of blood, the crossed twin swords had pierced through Fanescis's body, and he fell in a pool of blood.

"It's now!"

The gray-eyed boy's pupils shrank, and the blade of his right hand was already aimed at the back of Fanescis's head, and he stabbed straight down.

Poof——!

"Ahh——!!!!h

At the moment when the tip of the sword pierced, the black mist that turned into a spear pierced through Lusen's shoulder, and the screaming gray-eyed boy struggled desperately with severe pain, but was still lifted into the air little by little.

A heart-rending wail, blood already soaked his right arm.

"When you want to do it again, remember the pain of this moment. Staggering up from the ground, Farnes raised his right hand coldly and aimed it at Lusen's body:

"You ought to learn from your master... For the first time, aim for the head. ”

With a hideous expression, Lusen spoke with difficulty and pain:

"Phew——!"

The blood-stained saliva fell on his cheeks, and the still pale "Fanecis" slowly clenched his right hand.

"Ahhhh——!!!!h

With a terrible scream, countless black mist surged towards the gray-eyed boy's body.

Well?!

The next moment, those black mist suddenly stopped, and turned to pounce on Fanescis's body.

"Venerable 'Black Cross', have you forgotten ......?"

Asrael, who appeared out of nowhere, bowed to "Fanesthe" with the most sincere smile, but his scarlet eyes flashed with the coldest luster:

"In this room... You... It's not the only one who can directly manipulate the power of the Void. ”

"You gave up the blockade of the vampire's body and directly used the power of the void?" snorted coldly, "Farnesis", bloodshot eyes staring at the immature face:

"Can't wait to be killed by me, Asreel?"

"Of course not, because the first one will fall, and it's you. The corners of Asriel's mouth were raised high, like a child who had been praised by an adult, and he spread his arms, then folded his hands together violently, and shouted:

"All the way...... Downwind ——!"

The black mist rolled up, and the figure of Farnesis disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The dying gray-eyed boy fell from mid-air, and before he could figure out the situation, he was anxiously helped up by Asriel:

"Listen, I'll only be able to hold Serol for a short time at most, so take Loren out of this ...... now."

He hadn't had time to finish yet.

The next moment, Asriel's skull burst instantly!

"Bang ——!"

The gray-eyed boy's eyes widened.

He looked at Asriel's head, which turned into countless shards and gushing blood in front of him, and the headless petite body collapsed into his arms.

There is no sign of it!

"Hey... Liar, huh?"

At this moment, Lu Sien clearly felt the serpentine rune on the back of his neck, and his control over him weakened;

"Asrael, you ......"

At this moment, the body that fell into his arms did not dissolve into flesh and blood that could not be seen in shape, and the delicate red and black dress was completely soaked with blood.

"Alive... Right?"

At this moment, the body under the dress was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye, evaporating, withering, and crumbling.

Gasping for breath, the gray-eyed boy's face was filled with disbelief.

"To be alive is the definition of your material world, and to be is the fundamental law of emptiness. The indifferent "Fanecis" looked down at Lusen on the ground, and said lightly:

"The Fallen Ones have long since been erased by the Holy Cross, and only the last trace of 'existence' remains... There will be no second chance at life. ”

The room was dead silent.

Until another voice interrupted him.

"So what do you do... Lord Serol?"

Squinting, "Farness" slowly looked sideways in the direction of the gate.

The black-haired wizard who collapsed to the ground leaned against the door, his left hand with the "spellcaster" pressed in a pool of blood, and his right hand held a cup, smiling weakly with a bloodless face.

Is that... The Holy Grail of the Nine-Pointed Star?

"Relying on the body and 'presence' of the Bishop of Fanescre, even if the power is weakened to the point where there is no one in ten... Well, that's what Asrael told me... You can also resurrect an infinite number of times and make yourself invincible. Loren smiled:

"Brilliant intentions, but you've forgotten something... The Holy Grail of the Nine-Pointed Star. ”

Slightly stunned, the corners of "Fanesis"'s mouth hooked up with a touch of cruelty: "Yes, I almost forgot why I killed you." ”

"Thanks for the heads-up, Loren Torino. ”

The next moment, the black mist rolled up, like a swarm of spreading snakes, sweeping towards the black-haired wizard who was already unable to move.

"Loren——!!!!" Luce cried out hoarsely.

"No, I mean you forgot, the passage opened by the Holy Grail is a two-way street... This means that as long as the method is appropriate, not only can the existence of the void pass through to the material world, but also the 'credentials' of your existence can be expelled from the material world. ”

Looking at the "Farnesis" who was still puzzled, Loren showed a smug smile of "IQ crushing" for the first time, and gave him a middle finger:

"It's time to unplug the network cable, you dead house!"