"No...... To be right, you want to return to the power of Moroch. If not, you wouldn't have made that promise to me then! ”

While Mist Blade unilaterally offered a quid pro quo somewhere, Lilith's men and horses had arrived.

Little sister - Orias, and Phoenix the Duke of Firebird.

"Then stop these guys for me, and we'll deal with Morro."

“……”

After the Moda flew to Phoenix, Morax emerged from the shadow of the fog blade, grabbed the blade and stuck it on the ground, and said in a dashing manner:

"What are you doing here? Isn't it confident that you're going to deal with that monster? ”

Misty Blade reluctantly accepted the gift, and the legions slashed wildly, opening the way to victory for them.

"Mistblade, Lyxia, I guess I'll stay here with Yareth to help Morax."

I slowed down and spoke my heart.

"Don't you have anything else you'd like to try?"

She gave Lexia some hints, and Mist Blade thought it was a good idea, and agreed that the two of them would break away from the army.

"Longing for that...... Mist Blade and I are going to go. ”

Without looking back, the Fogblade headed in the direction of Moro with Lyxia. Seeing them leave, he watched their backs fade away with a warm face.

---

Visiona and Yareth spur themselves on and contribute to the battle against the Duke.

With their immortal nature and the spirit of not giving up, their performance has been remarkable so far.

With the help of her ability, Aress successfully allowed Morax to sweep thousands of armies on the battlefield, and was able to deal with the flanking attacks of several legions with one person.

Hoping for that, he used his reflexes and agility to shuttle through the Duke's legions, and made timely efforts to defeat obstacles, which is simply commonly known as "passing the test".

Because Lilith's actions are too ostentatious, they have attracted the attention of many supernatural groups, and it can be seen that many supernatural groups on the street have taken action and launched a counterattack against the duke sent by Lilith.

"It's really boring, Fog Blade, it was immediately leveled again, and I still believe that you have some strategy, but it turns out that you are still on a rampage, and finally lost your life."

The miasma in the air gradually gathered together and changed into Lilith's appearance, and before Moro attacked, she returned to the form of the miasma, allowing Moro to hit the Mist Blade directly, which was the "sacrificial hit" that the monster was proud of.

Because of this, Lilith was able to easily survive Moro's simple and brutal attacks, while Mist Blade could only be the side that was excluded.

"—I'm just going to run in front of you again."

“……？”

In the adversity of sand and rubble and ruins, the Fog Blade was not only not dead, but also unscathed and proud.

Lilith's eyes were about to fall, probably unbelievable that she could survive the violent attack of Moro without the protection of the miasma of Kina and Yareth, no, even if she had the support of a youkai, she might not be spared.

Mist Blade recognizes the strength of the opponent.

After all, the chimney of the bathhouse behind him, which had hung there a moment ago, was now gone, and an oblique incision appeared.

Watching the fog blade slap off the dust on her body, Lilith suddenly realized:

"Duke-level power? I remember, Daruna's dead imp held three dukes, and then one was defeated by Lexia, and then it fell into your hands? ”

"So it's a parity, right?"

"Laughing to death, just a duke, he also wants to be on an equal footing with me!"

Moro began to move, judging from Lilith's actions, Moro was not under her control, but let it be destroyed without a head or brain.

This may seem to be in line with Lilith's playful principle, and it is also the most tricky for Mist Blade, because with his intelligence, he can more or less anticipate what Lilith's bones are thinking and make countermeasures, and now it is okay.

"Marcosias. Black Wolf Attack! ”

The fog blade condensed the power of the Duke of the Wolfdog, and the blow released with all his strength changed the trajectory of Moro's attack, and he was not tired at all, this is the power of the Duke? It's still incredible.

An endless stream of miasma and power filled his body, making him more and more brave the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he felt the touch, all the movements flowed, and the Duke's strength made the fog blade see a new height.

Moro's huge body became an obstacle, and several times he saw the right time to make a move, but because of the increased reaction and speed of the fog blade, he could only end up in a one-sided end.

The Mist Blade spits out a thick black mist, and in the next moment, it summons several wolfhounds to attack Moro.

At this time, Lilith finally made a move, and on the ruined stage, she bloomed with rare brilliance.

It's just that the fog blade side is of course also prepared, and at the moment of their head-on conflict, two dark and strong figures appeared, blocking Lilith's way, and at the same time wielding a knife to force Lilith, she had no choice but to fight back against the other party.

"Mist Blade, you guy! It's no wonder that when Moro advances, you have to find a way to hold the field, that is, to prevent the whereabouts of these two from being exposed! ”

"Lexia, go ahead and give that woman a little color!"

That is part of the Fog Blade plan, to demonstrate and provoke the other party with himself as the main body, fight guerrilla warfare and slowly find out the intelligence and power on Lilith's side, and wait until Lilith personally comes out, and then let Lexia appear to intimidate the opponent.

"Lilith, look at your virtue, didn't you swear at the amusement park that you had overcome your fears, and what happened?"

After all, the duke is a force that has just arrived, and it is unknown whether it can be effective in actual combat, and since he wants to fight, he will win.

Hearing the encouragement of the Fog Blade, Lexia worked harder on the battle, and the combination with the Minotaur set off wave after wave of shock.

"You're prepared this time, Heribel's girl has learned how to control Hades? It's disgusting! ”

Looking at Lexia's fighting figure, Mist Blade naturally had no reason to admit defeat and dispatched the legions of Marcosias to fight against Moro together.

Buildings and houses are crumbling one after another, showing the fierceness of the war.

However, this is not enough.

Both sides lacked a fatal blow, and it became a demonstration and flaunting of "what is powerful", which was not an international exhibition match, but a real battle with real guns.

The Fogblade and Lysa roared, driving our spirits and souls, unleashing this power on their fists and feet to the fullest.

The roofs were torn open, and the footholds disappeared one by one, so that their battlefield was returned to the flat ground, which some time ago could have been called a street.

Now, it has been reduced to a unit of combat effectiveness, which can also be called a whetstone for sharpening knives, and as their battles progress, they are slowly being worn out bit by bit.

Mist Blade didn't expect that from the beginning of the fight to the present, but in just five minutes, it seemed like the whole of his life. He definitely didn't want this kind of life with only killing and killing intent, but at this time he had no choice.

Moro's power is still rising, and until all the inhabitants of Mae Sot City are his food, this sheep-headed humanoid monster will continue to absorb the yang energy of humans, and only by challenging the upper limit of everything can he survive the problems in front of him.

So - the gap in experience arises.

Lacking practical experience, Lexia exposed the limits of his physical fitness.

Coupled with the fatigue and pain of the previous battle, Lecha's footsteps were about to be unstable, and a flaw appeared, and Lilith regained the upper hand.

The Minotaur intervened at the right time to stop Lilith, but Lilith kicked him somewhere else - that is, in front of Moro, and then was mercilessly beaten by Moro, and sank to the ground dying.

- Mist Blade, listen to me.

Fogblade tried to come to his aid, but was swept to the waist by Moro's claws, branded with a majestic medallion, and fell out with a heavy blow.

- I have an idea, and it's something I've always felt could be used in battle.

The pain reminded him of some of his conversations with Lyxia, and it forced him to think about whether he was incompetent or permissive.

- Bet my immortal body in battle.

Therefore, when he saw the horse-headed ghost being punched through the heart by Lilith in order to create an opportunity for himself, the despair and anxiety in his heart arose, which was a ...... caused by his own incompetence!

"Lilith!"

“————”

With full hatred, the fog blade instantly took Lilith's back seat, and with one shot, twisted off Lilith's right hand that pierced through Lexia's body, and then kicked the injured Lilith away, holding the hard-won loot in his hand.