1:361 Travels in the Darkness (5)

At the same time, the Pure Land of Avalon.

A flash of light flashed by, and Arthur and King Oshur reappeared in front of the tombstone.

Arthur stood up from a squatting position, the brief weightlessness caused by the teleportation spell still making him a little dizzy.

He looked at Greenway, who was waiting, and saw that the girl looked worried, and then he remembered that he had been injured in the battle just now, and now his head was covered in blood.

He hurriedly wiped the blood from his forehead: "Don't worry, Greenway, it's just a small bruise." "Hmph," Greenway looked away in shame, "I'm not worried. King Aoser's spirit smiled at the young girl's conversation, "Arthur, go to the altar and summon your spirit." You need to take a good look at your spirituality and decide that you want it to become the eternal Holy Spirit like Weishenme. Arthur looked at the altar beside him. If he could, he wanted to turn his spirit into a dragon like King Othur. Both combat effectiveness and mobility are excellent, and they will definitely be able to exert the greatest effect against dark creatures.

As he thought so, he had already walked to the altar. He looked at the light that swirled around him, expecting his spirituality to appear before him. And then - nothing, nothing happened.

King Othur's spirit was stunned.

The altar is functioning properly and will never fail. Arthur's spirituality did not appear, not because of a malfunction, but because Arthur had no soul at all.

Therefore, he also has no spirituality that can be projected from his own soul.

Seeing King Arthur's disappointed look, Arthur knew that something was wrong. When he realized this problem, he couldn't help but look frustrated: "I don't have spirituality? Does this mean that I can't summon the eternal Holy Spirit to fight?" Originally, the round table system that could only support twenty-five people, and with one less person, the combat power was even more scarce, and the hope of fighting against the dark creatures was even slimmer.

"Nope. You are the King, and the King has the authority to summon four other [Eternal Spirits] in addition to his own spirituality. King Other explained, "But there are a few more detours. "What do you mean?" said King Othur, turning to leave, "Let's go back first." The way you are now, you can't defeat the other eternal spirits. To tame those lost Holy Spirits is to first make you stronger. Arthur frowned. Is he going to tame the lost Holy Spirit? Is he going to fight the Holy Spirit, who are as powerful as gods, and he still wants to tame them?!

What a level of hard training it must have been?!

In the afternoon, in the cabin.

King Othur boiled the stew and asked, "Well, it seems that your strength is not very good." Have you really won the battle against the Celestial Knights of the Present Generation? Even Arthur himself could feel this.

He looked at the fire with a look of shame on his face, deliberately avoiding King Austhur's gaze, "Anyway, tell me what the lost Holy Spirit is." "Our spirituality is part of the projection from the spirit of the knight. King Osher stirred the stew in the pot with a spoon, "If you don't return to the deity, the deity will only have a month to live." When the Buddha-figure dies, we will continue to exist for a while until our own consciousness is completely lost, and when we lose part of our [human] being, we completely incarnate in the form of the eternal Holy Spirit and wander in this Avalonian Pure Land.

You'll find that they're not that friendly and will instinctively attack if they sense they are in danger. "What are you kidding!?" Greenwiel couldn't help but start vomiting when she translated this, "So, isn't this so-called [Avalonian Pure Land] a demon realm infested with monsters?!" And each of those monsters is as strong as a god. Arthur couldn't help but add in his heart.

There's nothing wrong with that. King Oser's tone became much weaker, probably knowing that he was at a loss, "However, the truly dangerous spirits are sealed away in the extra subspace, so the situation is not as bad as you think. Arthur remembered the cemetery. Each tombstone inside looks like a subspace entrance.

Spirits probably open the subspace and shut themselves up before they know that they are about to lose their human consciousness, so as not to endanger future generations after becoming a powerful lost spirit.

To [tame] these lost spirits is as simple as touching those tombstones and entering each subspace to fight them. It's easy to say, but it's harder to do than to climb to the sky. Arthur doesn't have the strength to fight the Holy Spirits on an equal footing!

King Osser's gaze looked at the scabbard at Arthur's waist (in which the broken sword of the king was hidden), and he knew what Arthur was thinking, so he advised, "Don't be disappointed. That sword of the king originally had the function of subduing the lost Holy Spirit. I just hope that function didn't break down with the sword. This is another huge uncertainty for Arthur, and it cannot be measured until actual combat. Arthur hates [uncertainties] the most.

In the evening, Rome.

On the deck of a burned-out, Hungarian warship, Starlight sat down to rest.

"Tired so soon?" said the Roman Emperor Justinian I's iron horse, which flew by, stopped in mid-air, and the emperor said loudly on the iron horse.

"It's been a whole day of fighting!" Evil Star agreed, shouting that he wouldn't seem to be able to drown out the noise of the Iron Knight's engine, "How many damn orcs are there?, won't they get tired?" "They deliberately use this scattered formation to disturb us!" cried the Emperor, "they already know that your dragon is helping you, so they have come to bother you." "That's enough!" said the Evil Star, who was half exhausted and wanted to put aside this boring human war and find a cave to sleep in, "since they can't pose a particularly big threat, you Roman navy can handle it yourself! I'll go back!" "Whatever you want!" shouted the Emperor. Although he shouted this to drown out the sound of the Iron Knight's engine, Evil Star felt as if he was being blamed in his ears.

As soon as he got angry, he turned into a dragon and prepared to fly back to the castle.

"Smack!" a cold arrow was fired! The Evil Star was still in the middle of the change, and he didn't take precautions well, and it was too late for him to notice that something was wrong and wanted to avoid it! The arrow pierced his knee!

"Woo!" In the midst of the severe pain, the star felt a violent tug, and he realized that it was not [arrow], but a harpoon!

The three-foot-long harpoon with a barbed hook was already deep in the knees of the Starlight Dragon, and the iron chain attached to the other end was extending into the sea, pulling violently, causing the dragon with an arrow in the knee to throb for a while!

What came to the surface, and it was a killer whale?—it was a black golem, a golem in the form of a killer whale!

I didn't expect that there would be such a set, the Hungarians have unearthed a golem that can dive into the sea from the ruins of the ancients!

Before the Evil Star was finished, dozens of harpoons were already shooting at him! He could have avoided such an attack, but now, he found himself weak on all fours, and his wings could not listen to him!

Dozens of harpoons shot at him at the same time, stabbing him fiercely, hitting his shoulders, wings, lower abdomen, thighs, tails, soles of feet, and arms piercing holes in his body one after another!

"Boy, what are you doing?!" the Emperor rushed over in his iron horse, slashing the chain of one of the harpoons with a sword, "Can this little gadget still trap you? Break it off quickly! It's time to retreat!" "Oh no!" Evil Star only felt his whole body become more and more paralyzed, "These guys, some of them are using [dragon slayer]!" "What?!!How could it be!" the Roman Emperor roared as he swung his sword to block more harpoons that were flying at him, "The dragon slaying technique has obviously been lost—" Obviously, no. Evil Star looked at the purple-blue excess light that was faintly entwined around these harpoons, and knew that this was the dragon slaying technique.

Like the [Divine] enchantment developed by the Paladins to deal with succubi, the Dragon Slayer is also an enchantment, which is an enchantment that is specially attached to weapons and used against dragons.

When a dragon is hit by a weapon infused with dragon slayer, it will feel weak and paralyzed, unable to struggle until it is killed. Dragon slaying is indeed a great threat to dragons.

The war between humans and dragons ended five thousand years ago, and it stands to reason that no one can use dragon slayers?

More harpoons came at him, and Evil Star knew he couldn't dodge, so he could only curl up in a ball to block. But his whole body was weak, he couldn't make any movement at all, his hands and feet could only stretch out with the pull of the killer whale golem, and he watched his body being pierced by countless harpoons!

Dragon slaying took away all of his physical strength. He lost Liliang and returned to the form of a golden-armored boy and fell to the surface of the sea.

"Alexander!!!" exclaimed the Roman Emperor, speeding up and taking the hand of the Evil Star.

"Woo" Jin Shining's body was covered in blood, and it was even more painful to be pulled like this, he knew that the enemy's dozens of golems were working together, and the pulling liliang was very huge, "Let go! You will be pulled away too!" "No! I don't want to lose you again, Alexander!" shouted the Roman Emperor, who seemed to confuse the evil star with his dead son in his desperation, "Reinforcements will come soon, support me!" "Indeed, I can see dozens of iron horsemen flying on the sea not far away, and the Roman reinforcements should be able to come to the rescue in a few tens of seconds.

However, Evil Star watched as the dozens of killer whale golems were sinking into the sea, and the Emperor's iron knight was already emitting smoke from the output limit, ready to explode at any moment.

The right arm of the Roman Emperor Justinian I was also protruding because of this huge pull, and it could be torn at any time.

(Stupid humans.) If you lose an arm, you can't regenerate. You're not a dragon. The Evil Star doesn't need humans to save it. Dragons have high self-esteem, and he wants to do what dragons should do.

With his left hand, he grabbed a harpoon stuck in his lower abdomen. He exhausted his liliang and pulled out the harpoon.

Then, with that sharp blade, pierce his right arm.

Under the fierce pull of the two forces, the dragon's right arm broke. He could clearly hear the loud sound of his arm tearing.

In the next second, he had been dragged into the sea by the group of killer whale golems, and his whole body was drowned by the cold of the sea.

"Alexander the Great!!! "He seems to be able to hear the roar of the Roman Emperor.