Chapter 44: A Clash of Fates

"How is this possible?"

The vampires were shocked and looked at the strange scene in front of them in disbelief-

The hero Kaye Flynn, who had died more than a hundred years ago, was standing in front of them.

The long wind blew her long blond hair.

Amber eyes sparkled.

A powerful sense of oppression emanates from her body.

Eliza suddenly understood what Sigrid meant by the phrase "a spell that only a god can cast".

Now, in front of her, the fateful nemesis stood in front of her own tombstone, staring at her with the same gaze she had been a hundred years earlier.

What else can be a spell that can resurrect it if it is not a god who can do it?

Kaye Flynn, a Hero of Sykorid, Administrator of Sybabela City, and Watchman of more than 100 years ago......

Standing on top of the mountain at this time, she showed her smooth and broad back, and the cold wind behind her blew her long golden hair wildly.

The leather armor that had been dusty for a long time was pulled diagonally down her right shoulder, covering her chest, revealing her perfect waist.

The leg armor of the lower body shimmered with silver light, just like it had been a hundred years ago.

The Watcher's equipment, in addition to her legendary weapon, has accompanied her throughout her life, and she is buried here.

"Hey. Children. A smile broke out at the corners of her mouth, revealing her wide, white teeth, and her eyes remained motionless, "Lend your sword and use it." ”

The hero, Kaye, is like a beast ready to attack.

Gail was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted and quickly handed the silver sword in his hand to her.

"My pleasure."

Gail stepped back and bowed respectfully.

Night after night.

Star-studded.

Kaye took the silver sword, held it in his hand, and laughed admiringly, "It's okay." ”

A bright and scorching blue flame suddenly burst out of her palm, enveloping the entire sword body, and even surging light far exceeded the length of the sword itself.

The light pierced the night sky.

Illuminates a place of tranquility.

The vampires' faces changed dramatically.

Kaye smiled, lowered his head, and lunged at the vampires without warning, moving so quickly that he didn't have time to think.

Like a swift panther.

"Oops!"

Eliza let out a low cry in her heart and hurried to the rescue.

It was too late, Kaye was as fast as lightning, and the rapier in his hand brought up a blue afterimage.

The eye of the vampire closest to her reflected the watchman's figure, filled with infinite fear.

Flame!

Devoured on her chest.

The instinct to survive made her hold up the silver gun in her hand.

Kaye's figure cut in and spun to the left, dissolving the inertia of running and dodging her silver spear.

Swish!

With the power of the spin, the watcher took advantage of the situation and sliced through her body.

The silver sword brought out hot red vampire blood, leaving a beautiful fan on the ground.

The flames sent a wind in the air.

In an instant, he received Kaye's side.

Lan Mang flapped his face.

It came to an abrupt end.

The vampire's mouth was wide open, his eyes unblinking.

Then a light sliced straight through her body.

The vampire's heart was split in half, and blood burst outward, sending a meteor-like arc through the air.

It wasn't until Kaye galloped out that the stump behind him landed in the air.

And yet—

The offensive is not over!

Kaye's footsteps shifted to his next target

Swish!

The blue light swept by.

Bring out the afterimage.

She dodged the invading vampire knight blades, then used inertia to pull away.

Nice spin, the power of inertia cuts at each other.

Flames erupted.

A fan-shaped blue flame pulled across the vampire's body, splitting its upper and lower halves in two instants.

The movements are clean and cold.

Extreme strength, precise movements, every attack is deadly.

This is the hero of the Sinful Prison Realm.

The Warden of Sycred.

Vampire's nemesis.

Kaye crouched down, a smile in his eyes.

Cold.

Cruel.

Full of murderous opportunities.

Now, in front of her, less than 5 meters away from Eliza.

The Watcher crouched on the ground, his right leg back, and then sprang out with a slam of force.

There was a flash of lightning.

At the same time, Eliza's saber galloped in.

The red mangs quickly slashed open.

Two fan-shaped facets flashed through the air.

"Dang!"

Fires were flying.

Blue flames, illuminating the faces of vampires and Kaye.

The sea was silent, and the sky was starry.

"Long time no see, vampire!" Kaye gritted his teeth and smiled, his face filled with longing and joy for the battle.

"What a miracle, short-lived!" Eliza gripped her hands on the hilt of her sword and increased the strength of her hands to fight the powerful sense of oppression, "I thought there was no chance for revenge. ”

"Haha!" Kaye sneered, "I'm afraid you want to be killed again!" ”

A hot pain spread from Eliza's chest, and a painful memory welled up in her brain.

The vampire angrily slashed the saber open.

"Dang!"

The blue flame quickly parried her saber, then spun away, slicing into her abdomen.

"Dang!"

Eliza's saber slashed down, rippling away the opponent's sword.

Both of them are extreme top masters, swords and shadows in the night sky back and forth, slashing each other and approaching each other.

Crimson darkness and blue flames intertwined, quickly pulling open multiple huge fan-shaped facets.

The metallic symphony is fast and intense.

Any mistake can result in a fatal death.

Eliza's heart was filled with endless shock, the weapon in Kaye's hands was still just an ordinary rappier, if it was replaced by the legendary ...... she was used to

She shook her head inwardly, not daring to imagine what would happen.

It was at this moment that the familiar fear in her heart reminded her, the Warden hero Kaye, the terrible ability in her body—

[Phantom Wheel Flame], as gorgeous as an illusion, as hot as a flame.

At the same time, it is lethal enough.

……

The two have fought for less than 10 seconds in total, but they have almost met dozens of times.

During this time, Heloise was finally able to give it a go, and she carried the heavy axe in her hand and followed in the footsteps of the hero Kaye and joined the battle.

The two remaining vampires could barely stop the strong warrior.

There was no less horror in their eyes than they did when they faced Kaye.

The surging power that erupted from Heloise's body was like a tsunami.

It was at this moment that they suddenly understood how terrifying the giant who held the sacred barrier before.

"Sigrid!" Eliza let out a shout, "Don't be stunned! ”

"Oh, good ......" Sigrid nodded, quickly working her magic between her hands.

A large magical light spawned in the middle of it, then rapidly expanded......

At least, against a Warden who doesn't have that legendary weapon, magic is her nemesis.

It was at this moment that a huge shadow appeared in front of her eyes-

Heloise's body, like a mountain, slammed into her white shield with her hand.

The vampire mage only had time to cast a magic shield for a split second before he was shattered by the force of the opponent's massive force, and then slammed into his chest with a powerful force.

"Ahh

There was a sound of bones shattering.

Sigrid was knocked backwards and flew out.

Airplanes!

Loud vibration sound.

The great axe shimmered with silver light, piercing the night sky.

Zoom in quickly.

But—

Just as Heloise's great axe was about to cut her in half, the vampire mage suddenly disappeared from view.

"Boom!"

The steel axe slammed into the ground, sending a large cloud of dirt flying out.

Sigrid's figure reappeared, already ten meters away.

She clutched her injured chest, her expression twisted and painful.

Even breathing became extremely difficult.

A flash of magic?

A flash of surprise flashed in Heloise's eyes.

Although she had a hunch, this magician's abilities were not commensurate with her own appearance, more like the rotten drunkard Magister in Itnell.

The scene just now fell into Eliza's eyes, and she glanced worriedly at the injured Sigrid, and a chill ran through her heart.

At this point, all efforts have been wasted.

However, they have other missions.

"The Chosen One is dead."

Eliza slammed Kaye's sword away, then leapt backwards with the force.

"Retreat!"

With her command, the vampires flew upwards quickly.

The wide vampire bat, flapping its wings, quickly receded into the night sky like a cloud.

Swish!

Blue flames swung back and forth in the air.

It swept across the soles of Eliza's feet.

Kaye's figure fell from the air to the ground, and he reluctantly withdrew his sword to his side, and did not continue to pursue, his eyes angrily watching them away.

But if you give her a bow, she will surely shoot down these filthy and abominable bats in the air one by one without mercy.

Or, if the legendary weapon she used to have is still around-

None of these abominable vampires can escape!

Eliza helped the injured Sigrid, and both of them turned pale.

There was a beautiful crimson blood hanging from the corner of Sigrid's mouth, and the whole person was weak to death.

As they had come, the members of the Crimson Guards flapped their massive bat wings and faded into the sea in the distance.

The only difference is that there were eight vampire knights when they came, and now there are only four left.

"Damn vampires." Kaye muttered to himself, calmly turning around.

In her sight, Robin's body lay peacefully on the grass in the distance, with a statue of the Watcher behind it.

……