Chapter 135: The Unknowable Answer
When the crossbow in Kevin's hand, the pale gold that symbolized the power of the Seven Rays suddenly turned dark purple, and Sigmund almost instinctively saw the difference in that shot—it was indeed a genuine power, a deeper level of power that surpassed the warrior's own meaning to some extent.
It's just that Sigmund himself - what kind of fuel-efficient lamp? The ability to crawl and roll in the sea of corpses and blood, which is a body born for battle, how could he retreat directly just because of the opponent's unusualness?
A roar, like a tiger's roar, swept through the surrounding rubble—the crimson red flames erupted completely with murderous aura, like a dragon overturning the river and the sea, and devouring its prey under hunger—the black fighting spirit "battle howl" that ordinary hunters would use, Sigmund didn't even bother to use it, and a meteorite-like impact spread around him, actually swallowing and shattering Kevin's extraordinary blow.
The fighting spirit dissipated, and Sigmund's body reappeared—the rubble, which had been mutilated by the fighting, and the beautifully renovated frescoes, were shattered by the aftermath of the fighting spirit and the impact of the battle. And after that earth-shattering bang, Sigmund slashed with a heavy axe that was much more powerful than when he had fought Guy earlier.
“……!” However, to Guy's surprise, Kevin actually stood there like that, without the slightest intention of dodging, and didn't seem to react. He wanted to instinctively shout a reminder, but found that it was too late.
However, just as Kevin's head was about to be cut off by the huge battle axe, Sigmund flashed to the side as if he had suddenly noticed something, and his eyes were even more wary of Kevin.
"......" Guy was even more surprised this time—less than half a second after Sigmund dodged away, the place that had belonged to him was filled with a full eight crossbow arrows. Flashing with a cold light, the arrows made of the church's special alloy easily pierced the stone tiles on the ground, and the exposed half of them emitted a cold glow under the reflection of the sunlight.
Kevin ...... When......" Guy was puzzled - he didn't see Kevin move at this hand.
Is there a rescuer? Guy struggled to his feet, trying to see if there were any reinforcements coming in, but that wasn't the case.
"I see...... The knights of the church also play tricks on time. "Sigmund has seen through Kevin's trick," Is time speeding up with the blessing of "stigma"...... It's much more powerful than normal channeling magic. ”
"In fact, if you want to, normal channeling magic can do the same thing...... It's just that that's not something that the human psychic capacity can do. Kevin said lightly, "But I'm different with stigmata - that's not a problem at all. That was a greeting at best—if you still don't know how to retreat, I'll use my real skills to deal with you. ”
"Hah...... Then I'm going to give it a try. "Sigmund's fighting spirit has risen instead of falling," I had heard some rumors before...... Someone who was wiped out by a chasseur because he provoked someone in the church—presumably you and your companions did it? ”
"......" Sigmund's words made Kevin think of his days in the "Aster House" in a trance, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad, and his eyes when he looked at Sigmund were a little more calm and angry. Kevin didn't answer his words, but raised his crossbow gun, and the purple-black streamer just now turned pale gold.
"The negotiation failed...... Then you can only shut up by force. Kevin said coldly, the power in his hand accelerated by a few points - several, dozens, hundreds of golden light spears, along with Kevin's movements and the rise of the surrounding spiritual pressure, appeared around Kevin, looking like an automatic turret from a distance, "The embodiment of this empty power, the Holy Lance your, will run through your heart here." ”
"Interesting...... In that case, it's time for my pair of twin battle axes, which have ravaged countless battlefields, to show some real skills? Sigmund smiled, no longer calm and disdainful before, but serious and dignified - bigger than Sigmund just now after breaking the stigma of Kevin's liberation, a thicker red fighting spirit erupted again - this time, Guy really felt what a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood were-
That was the mystery of Sigmund - Sigmund had walked the road of hunters for more than thirty years, and now this martial art has reached the peak stage of mankind, giving his own answer.
Appear on the battlefield, ravage all enemies, and turn their painful screams and wails into devouring flesh - this is the way of the seekers of Sigmund.
This is Sigmund, the meaning of "war ghost"-
Crimson Fall!
Most of his life crisscrossed the battlefield, bloody killing, invincible - this arrogance and domineering, at this moment, accompanied by the red moon cut out of the battle axe in his hand, is about to attack Kevin!
As for Kevin, who broke his knot in the Shadow Country, he naturally brought back to reality the new power of the "stigma" realized in the hell of the "Shadow Country". The power of the Void, known as the Holy Lance, was completely unmoved in the face of Sigmund's domineering that had been revealed at this time. The unjust souls in hell, the demons in the Yellow Springs, and the incomparably powerful beings recorded in the canon can only turn into ashes in front of this holy spear - what about the extreme of the hunters? Under the power of the "stigma", after a short outburst, he is still very confident.
The mere collision of the two forces that were ready to go caused a change in the atmosphere in the air. Affected by this, the investigators and hunters who had been recuperating and treating their wounds on the sidelines were also attracted to attention at this time.
Will Sigmund's brutality and blood-devouring severing Kevin's spear, or will Kevin's spear pierce the blood around Sigmund?
Even though there was some uneasiness and fear, everyone present more or less maintained their curiosity to know the answer. Even Guy couldn't help but be stunned at this point - although this was not the path he would take, it was just a collision between the mysteries of the superlatively powerful, and just seeing it all as an onlooker was enough to make people's hearts surge.
It's just that there is a slight fly in the ointment - just before the results are about to be revealed, someone interrupts the battle between the two in an incomprehensible way.
"Hehehe...... It was a great fight. I almost forgot about it...... It seems good to let it go like this, and wait until one of you can make a complete comeback, but forget it...... After all, I'll need you later, Your Excellency. ”
The owner of the voice—accompanied by a virtual mirror unfolding out of thin air—the blonde hair in it was naturally familiar to Guy.
"Miss Mariabell?!"
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