Charles suddenly realized that the current situation was a good opportunity for him to advance with both opportunities and risks when he played against Herdorf for the second time.

After the seventh rank, the transcendent's body's ability to accommodate spiritual power has reached a bottleneck, as if there is an invisible membrane that restricts the transcendent's continued rise, and if you want to break through this membrane, you must accumulate enough transcendent power, and then use the oppressive stimulation of external forces to let this transcendent power complete the process of qualitative change.

In the past, he only knew that his eldest brother Reed was sharpened on the battlefield, and the female knight Lola also tried to break through in battle, and they all chose battle as a stimulus for external forces without exception.

Charles had read a lot about the transcendental, but the exact feelings could only be understood by experiencing them firsthand.

Every time Helldorf gave Charles, the extraordinary power in his body would stir up strong resistance fluctuations, but Helldorf's strength was too strong, and the resistance fluctuations were suppressed and broken without exception, and then there was unbearable pain for ordinary people.

Charles has the blessing of the power of the true god, and his recovery ability is super fast, and the subsequent resistance fluctuations generated by the confrontation with Herdorf are stronger and stronger each time.

"It turns out that the road to advancement is a road to death, as long as you are beaten enough, you will be promoted!" Charles had an epiphany that was simple and easy to understand.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that others are going to find opponents who are not much different to sharpen themselves, putting pressure on themselves little by little, slowly cultivating the resistance fluctuations in the body, accumulating them into a tide of spiritual power, and then looking for an opportunity to wear out the membrane that restricts extraordinary power.

If someone else, like Charles, directly sharpened an opponent who crossed the big rank, then a few slaps would be slapped to death, and they would be promoted to a yarn line?

Herdorf also knew this truth, so when he saw that Charles dared to seek a breakthrough in his hands, he was directly laughed at.

"I admire your courage, but I also despise your stupidity, how many rank do you think I am?and how long can you resist? I am ......" Herdorf raised the small hammer in his hand and looked at Charles with disdain.

When the transcendent is promoted, faith is a very important part, even more important than his own strength, and Herdorf plans to break Charles's faith first, and then destroy his body.

As a result, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Charles raise his sword and take the initiative to meet him, and Ariana followed and cooperated like a little follower, bent on fighting.

The hollow sound of "knock knock knock" rang out closely, and Charles was knocked away by Herdorf again and again, but again and again he went and went and back unyieldingly, and the frequency of coming and going was getting faster and faster, and the intervals were getting shorter and shorter.

Helldorf was shocked, he clearly felt that his power had infiltrated Charles's body, causing him obvious damage, but why did he act like a normal person?

He didn't know that the person in front of him was a pervert who had survived after being shot through the heart.

Helldorf also thought about fighting the wounded and smashing the charr with all his might, but the female paladin dragged him back to the end, like a tiger meeting a cunning wolf, with no strength but no place to be ruthless.

Charles suddenly pulled out a bottle of potion and poured it down quickly.

The already turbulent tide of spiritual power surging even more, and he felt that there was an inexhaustible power in his body waiting to be vented, and the way to vent needed to be opened for him by the dark night envoy in front of him.

"You think beautifully, Tred, aren't you still dead?"

Herdorf immediately understood that Charles and Ariana had to be separated now, otherwise it would be even more difficult to treat when Charles successfully advanced to the middle rank.

"I ...... Alas......."

Marquis Trude, whose ass and waist are bleeding, wants to cry without tears, you two perverts who can't handle a dark night angel, what's the use of letting me, a one-legged man, go over?

But Marquis Tred didn't have the courage to resist the Night Emissary, so he limped over to this side, intending to harass Ariana or Charles and deal with Herdorf.

"Holy Light...... Exorcism!"

A light spell struck Marquis Trede's body, and his uninjured leg was grabbed and dragged to the ground.

Bishop Honey, who didn't have much presence all night, rolled over and rode onto Marquis Trred's body, picked up his bright silver staff and smashed it on Marquis Tred's nose.

"O Lamb of Darkness, let me help you find your way home!

Bishop Honey, whose face was covered in blood, turned into a bloody madman, and the one-legged Marquis of Tred fell into a fierce battle over who was more ruthless than the other.

And the war on the other side has also fallen into a stalemate, Helldorf, who is good at music, is slightly weaker than the ordinary fourth rank, and Ariana in the sixth rank and Charles in the seventh rank are two proper perverts, as the two cooperate more and more smoothly and tacitly, Helldorf finally feels the pressure.

He involuntarily retreated, he didn't want to be a whetstone himself, sharpening the Charr to a sharper edge.

"What is darkness, what is light?"

"What is good, and what is evil?"

"What is good and what is evil?"

Charles suddenly shouted out in Chinese that no one could understand, triggering the "righteous obsession" in his body that he had comprehended in the Daisy incident, and also detonating a tidal wave of spiritual power.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the mountain castle, there is a clear sound of the waves of the sea.

Charles was the first to awaken the hunter talent, but after the age of eight, he lost all his transcendent perception, and tilted all his resources to knight training, so the warrior talent foundation in his body is actually the most solid, and this time, it is the talent of the warrior system that has exploded.

The waves of the sea rushed out of Charles's body, colliding, resonating, and venting with the surrounding spiritual world, and the powerful force stirred within a radius of 100 meters, and at the moment of this explosion, even Herdorf retreated.

The violent spiritual power was turbulent for half a minute, and then it slowly calmed down and returned to Xia Er's body, condensing into an advanced spiritual power that was much smaller than the original spiritual power, but contained several times more powerful spiritual power.

"Congratulations, Charles!"

"Well, thank you!...... What about Herdorf?"

Charles was overwhelmed with the joy of his ascension, and he didn't notice the change in Ariana's name for him, but he looked around and saw that the Night Envoy Helldorf was nowhere to be seen.

"He's gone, are we going to chase him?"

Ariana herself didn't realize that she, who had always been independent, would take the initiative to ask a man for advice.

"Of course you have to chase, he has ....... A lot of blood debt!"

The two of them were bursting with confidence, and they chased out of the Green Forest Castle together.

Charles' spiritual vision and transcendent perception were greatly improved, and they soon found Helldorf's whereabouts, but the two only chased for two miles before Charles stopped.

Helldorf's tracks vanished, and the space was filled with the familiar fluctuations of Charles' aura.

"Your Majesty, is that you?" asked Charles in a low voice, looking at the black ring on his hand.

"Crackle!"

Charles twitched, small sparks still bubbling from his body.