Chapter Twenty-Four: Three Defeats
In the darkness, a figure flew over the wall and landed steadily on the walls of the Frost Keep.
It's like a nimble black cat.
"Huh? That's ......"
She looked up, her brow furrowed slightly on her unwavering face.
There was also a hint of disengagement in his eyes.
The Holy Guard from the Temple of Eternal Life in Itnair, the Great Arcer, known as the Wind Weepers, bent his waist and watched in disbelief at what was happening in front of him.
In the distance, in the dark air, a faint point of light floats.
Even if it was far away, she knew what it was.
Or rather, who's that-
"Sirius Viven. One of the three forbidden spellmasters of the Blasphemer. β
Arce's heart skipped a beat.
A suspicion flashed in her eyes, and her silver teeth clenched.
"How did you end up here?"
Arce's body heaved violently.
The stringless bow on his back trembled slightly.
The sound of the wind ruffled her robe, ruffling the long hair on her forehead.
At the same time, she was aware of the unrest of the night.
A restless feeling lingered in her chest,
It's as if everything is back to that day sixteen years ago......
In her eyes, the flames burned.
And Vivan's image seemed to coincide with the Destroyer at that time, which made her lose her mind for a while.
Sixteen years ago, the temple was destroyed.
The Divine Envoy nearly died.
That battle became an eternal pain in Arce's heart.
Arce took a deep breath and took the stringless bow from his back and clenched it in his hand.
Her eyes lit up.
Settle your gaze on your wrists.
The blood is cold.
Arce's hands with red iron arms trembled slightly.
Even she couldn't tell what it was like.
Afraid?
Wrath?
Excited?
Maybe it's just a thirst for battle.
She straightened up.
Long Wind took her long cloak and swept it gently across the ground.
The dust swept in the night wind and drifted away into the distance.
Arce's eyes lit up.
In the original turquoise pupils, a faint golden color appeared.
"This time, I won't fail again!"
She sprinted a few steps forward, jumping high over the wall.
At this point, Arce's eyes had completely turned golden.
Just like the flowing sun.
Her eyes fixed on the bright human figure in the night sky, her lips moving slightly.
"I'm here, Vivan!"
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"Huh?" Robin was in shock.
I didn't expect that a powerful person like Vivian would also be defeated.
So how powerful should those who defeated her be?
He suddenly remembered what Weaving had said just now when he dodged Rosalindre's hammerβ
[Do you think you can beat me in the same way?] γ
Although vaguely guessed partially.
Robin waited patiently for Jessie to continue.
"For the first time, it's from the leader of the blasphemers, Rei known as Morning Star." Speaking of this, a terrifying expression flashed in Jiexi's eyes, which was a deep fear and admiration for power.
"That time, it was completely overwhelming, and it was defeated by the power of magic." Jess recalled what she had learned in the Magic Association and the information she had received from Tsukitomi, "It was also after that time that Viven, who was supposed to be the supreme mage of LΓ³pez, suddenly threw himself into the blasphemer. β
"How so?"
Robin was shocked.
The Great Forbidden Spell Master known as the Blasphemer, Sirius Vyven, had a history of doing this.
"But, it doesn't make sense, after being defeated, you threw yourself at the enemy?"
"Yes." Jiexi shook her head, "Nobody knows. This incident has become a historical mystery. β
She raised her gaze and looked at the forbidden spellmaster in the air who was swaying in the wind and her body was rippling, and her eyes were confused.
Perhaps, the real answer is only known to her."
Robin took a deep breath and fell into deep thought.
What Jiexi said just now seemed to hit him with a hammer in his heart.
reminded him of Erin and Heloise in the past.
People don't change for no reason, there must be some reason.
Only now he has no way of knowing.
"Another time, more than a hundred years ago." Jessie's words interrupted Robin's thoughts and brought his thoughts back.
At the same time, Robin noticed that beside him, the squire named Kaye raised an eyebrow at him.
He frowned in pain.
This guy ......
What's there to be proud of?
It was then that an electric light flashed through his brain.
No way?!
Robin's eyes widened and she looked nervously at Jeeki, waiting for what she would say.
"The hero of Sykorid, Kaye Flynn, known as the Warden, has wreaked havoc on Viven with her Legendary Demon Breaker Equipment, the first of the Seven Dark Ashes."
No way?
Robin turned his gaze to Kaye in disbelief.
What she just showed......
Is there such a big difference just because there is no Demon Breaking Equipment?
The key to victory or defeat is because of a weapon?
The blonde shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
Meaning, you see, without weapons, I can't do anything.
So......
Robin lowered his head and thought quietlyβ
Demon breaking equipment, is it really that powerful?
"That heavy blow directly led to the disappearance of Sirius for nearly a hundred years, and even people once thought that-
Kaye's Phantom Death has managed to kill her.
Until ......"
"What?" Robin looked at her nervously.
"Sixteen years ago." "The blasphemers swept through the temples of the Three Kingdoms, and it was then that Lord Rosalind first encountered Sirius.
Then, the results are obvious. β
Jiexi smiled slightly, with a little pride in her eyes, "Vivian was defeated in the battle with the Thunder Knight, and has not been heard from since, and has been silent until today. β
Sixteen years ago?
Robin's heart pounded.
Sixteen years ago again?
He remembered the murder of the king that Heloise had told him about the murder of the king, and sixteen years ago, the blood had been dragged all the way from the palace gate to the king's bedchamber.
At the same time, he also learned that sixteen years ago, shortly after the assassination of King Itnail, there was a violent explosion in the Commandment City of Saykorid, killing the Lord Priest of Itnail, and destroying half of the royal city at the same time.
Now Jess tells him that sixteen years ago, the blasphemers had attacked the Three Great Temples, and Rosa Lind had confronted them.
In his own unique memory, sixteen years ago, he suffered a terrible car accident, and that dream has been with him ever since.
So, everything is rooted sixteen years ago......
Is that so?
In front of his eyes, it seemed that bright shadow appeared-
The man in white wearing the Itnell emblem has long silver hair.
She couldn't see her face clearly.
but sent him back from the land of death, the place where his soul dwells.
Like gods.
Robin's doubts deepened, and he became more and more curious.
"What happened sixteen years ago?"
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