The demons all retreated in an orderly manner, leaving extremely valuable time for the alliance to reorganize their formation, and none of them knew why the demons did this.

On the other hand, on the front line of the battlefield, Gabriel was taking advantage of this rare rest time to adjust his equipment and breath, since Doyle came, all of them have been sent to the most dangerous fronts, which also have the highest casualty rate in the front line.

However, Gabriel, who survived, was already very satisfied, and almost thought that Doyle would ask the teacher to kill them all, and now it seems that the other party is still planning to use them for a while.

The gushing blue flames turned the demon soldiers into ashes, like a stream of iron wrapped in countless spinning blades that cut a very obvious gap in the battle line, and Sauron and Moult also walked behind this bunker, both of them gray-faced.

I have long heard of the relationship between the two, but now it seems that the relationship between the two is very good.

"How's it going, Sauron, alright?" Moult was concerned.

"It's okay, fortunately, the demons retreated, otherwise it might be in trouble, and it is estimated that they will be surrounded again like a few days ago." Sauron replied with a blank face.

"It's really not easy for the three of us to survive until now, but if we continue to toss like this, we will die here sooner or later, the battlefield is not a martial arts arena, and death is very close to anyone." Gabriel stretched out his hand, and the two obediently took out two darts from their bodies and handed them to Gabriel.

These two darts have saved their lives countless times, but now it will be a few days before Gabriel has to bother to make another one, because it is not uncommon for the runes to fail and blur due to the frequency of use.

Moult cautiously looked out from behind the bunker into the distance, and the demons had really retreated.

"Hah! It seems that we are scared! They're retreating, and now there's another peaceful time to live! Moult had a smug smile on his face, and he was the only one who was so optimistic in this situation.

Sauron sighed, frowning and silent.

Gabriel glanced at the other and silently did not speak, in this case there was no point in picking out Sauron's concerns.

Moult suddenly sighed as if he remembered something.

"That dead fisheye is a big man from the demon clan, right? Sooner or later, we'll play each other, and it's really not used to thinking about it. ”

"Will you really make a move then?"

"Isn't that natural? Although the others are quite good, but the position is different, his people are killing our people now, and our people are also killing their demons, even if I don't kill him, then there will be other people to kill him, Doyle will, those big people of the alliance will also, nothing can be changed if the position does not change. ”

Moult gave a rare serious expression.

Sauron knew that Moult was not the kind of person who was not approachable, nor was he like President Walter who could give up important things when faced with a choice, and he was able to say what he said now, apparently after countless private reflections, and he must have also gone through an inner struggle, and had met Felik on the battlefield in his mind countless times.

"But...... I know that Felik would never have made a move if he had seen us. Gabriel said, and the words made the two of them look at him in unison.

Gabriel met the gaze of the two and poured magic power into the dart in his hand, and the runes on the dart slowly lit up.

"Okay, the test is good, it should be able to last for a while, you two take it, I'll make new darts when I have new materials."

“…… Oh. ”

Gabriel didn't seem to have an explanation, Sauron thought to himself.

Just as they were about to take a break, a man suddenly ran in the distance, and that person was so conspicuous on the battlefield that it was impossible to ignore at all, just like Walter.

Sivir, she bent down through the ditch and came to Sauron: "Sauron! ”

Sauron, who had been expressionless, finally had an expression, and he was quite happy to see Sivir.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't feel right."

Looking at Sivir's serious expression, Sauron couldn't help but get serious.

"What's wrong:"

"The new man from the Holy See, the young woman called the Inheritor, she exudes a very familiar smell about her, and I think it has something to do with Alyssa."

Touching his chin and thinking for a moment, Sauron shook his head: "It can't be such a coincidence, right?" The princess should have escaped, do you want to say that the Holy See caught the escaped princess? ”

Sivir looked at him in silence, and the determined look in his eyes made Sauron understand what was going on in her head.

Gabriel listened silently on the sidelines, and suddenly asked, "Is there any basis?" What is the reason why you think so, say it and listen to it, it has been a few days, the princess is not the kind of person who will lie dormant for so long, her action and execution are different from ordinary people, this time regardless of whether His Majesty the King himself escaped alone, it is obviously planned for a long time, and it is indeed a little strange that there has been no movement for so long. ”

Sivir nodded approvingly.

Of course, it's not just that, her intuition is even sharper, she senses that the new guy who is called the inheritor by the believers has something similar to herself, the other party is very strong, far stronger than herself, but the huge difference in strength does not mean that it is irrelevant, she senses the divine aura from the other party, if there is no mistake, it is divinity.

The divinity in his body comes from Elisa, and it is the divinity that Elisa's cup extracted, but what about the other party? Who is it that isn't from Alyssa?

After telling the three of them these words, they all fell into deep thought, and the problem was serious.

"Could it be...... The last time you were born, the Holy See didn't inject all of the divinity into you, but kept a part of it? Sauron guessed.

Gabriel decisively shook his head and denied: "Impossible, Sivir's conditions are very good, she didn't know anything at first, her mind was under the control of the Holy See, and it was just an accident for you to awaken Sivir's self-awareness." Of course, I just think it's unlikely, not completely impossible, and it's possible that the Holy See was unable to inject all divinity into it for objective reasons at that time. ”

Morte's eyebrows were tightly locked, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to think, as if he was desperate to come up with a way, Sauron patted the other party's shoulder and sighed: "Moult, the strategy is not by holding back, it's better to give up, the hot-blooded fool should listen to other people's opinions honestly." ”

"Ahhh Moult yelled and stood up, "Let's go and meet the inheritor directly!" ”

……

In an open place in the Demon Realm, a large number of troops were once again stationed to rest.

In an open space, Felik and Ogilia stood opposite each other.

"Commander, do you remember what you said when I first taught you sword skills?"

"Of course, learn more to make yourself stronger."

"Then let's continue training now, Captain, you will definitely get stronger."

“…… Kindness. ”

This training was proposed by Odelia.

Felik felt that the other party's words were also very reasonable, and indeed since he gained power, he had become very slack in honing his own strength, and he was all focused on how to use these powers flexibly to gain an advantage in battle, but he forgot to improve his original basic strength.

But...... If you really want to train, how do you train it?

The Demon King's body is strong enough.

"Hehe, I know what you're thinking, so let's fight now." Odelia drew her sword, and in this battle, she changed the magic sword to a rune sword, and the effect of the runes was sharp and strong.

"But...... Before I start fighting, I want to explain that in order to have a good training effect, you can only use one original sin mark, Commander, what mark do you want to choose in the first battle now? ”

I see, it's a lot of training to improve familiarity with the imprint, but does it really work?

I'm already very proficient in using those marks, so can I still evolve if I continue to develop them?

After thinking for a while, Felik clapped his hands, and the essence in his eyes was revealed.

Maybe it will!

Up to now, Agnes's coercion misconstruction can only create regular cube shapes, and if you want to change into more varied shapes, then the difficulty of control will rise sharply, and if you can cultivate and improve this, and produce results, then your own tactics will become more collaborative.

"Do you want to choose your sister's coercion misconstruction?" As if she could read minds, Ojelia directly saw through Felik's thoughts: "I also think that my sister's coercion misconstruction is the most difficult to control, so why don't you try it?" ”

"But shouldn't this development be brain-blowing? Why get your hands dirty? ”

"Commander, you don't know this, only when fighting, the uncontrollable potential buried in the depths of the body will emerge on its own, just thinking and meditating, those instincts are impossible to be stimulated!"

Before the words fell, Odelia's eyes suddenly became sharp, her speed was very fast, and she could only see a faint trail of dust dragged up from the place where she was standing just now, but at this speed, Felik's eyesight could still keep up!

In an instant, Felik locked onto Odelia who was rushing straight at him, and then he pulled out the rune sword at his waist, and with a force from his wrist, an unparalleled force began to surge from his shoulder, transmitted to the hilt in an instant, and then to the blade!

Unsheathed!

Rumble!

There was a deafening loud bang, and deep cracks appeared in the earth, and the sharp sword intent was mixed with the air compressed into substance, slicing the earth, along with the nearby things above, and at the last moment, Odelia dodged sideways, and Felik was slightly surprised.

There was also a hint of surprise in Odelia's eyes, but she quickly calmed down, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more obvious, and Felik could feel the terrifying power contained in the seemingly soft and graceful body, as well as the high-spirited battle intent that spread wantonly.

"Captain! He is also merciless to his own women! ”

"That...... Wait a minute, Odelia! "Felik felt a little bad.

Odelia didn't listen to him.

"I obviously said that it was easy to use coercion to misconstruct it, but it turned out to be my Pole Breaker Blade, what a shame!"

Felik pulled back sharply, looking at the rune sword in his hand that was dim and blurred, and the blade was dull and almost destroyed, he smiled bitterly, he just wanted to try what the mark he got from Odelia was like to use it at full strength, but he didn't expect it to be such an effect.

He had probably tested the effect of the Extreme Blade Breaker before, and the ability of this mark was to proudly surpass a weapon beyond its own limits, unleashing all its power to achieve its purest mission as a weapon - destruction.

It's like a command, the concept of ordering the weapon to consume itself to complete its destruction.

He had tried his best to use it just now, and he could only wear and tear the weapon to such an extent, and for each weapon, the Extreme Soldier Breaking Blade could only be used once, and the specific reason was not known, but he only knew that the Extreme Soldier Breaking Blade would have less damage to the stronger the weapon, and if an ordinary sword blade was used once, it would be directly used as a powder, and the rune sword could still maintain its appearance.

The power is self-evident.

There is no limit to the use of flexibility, and the instantaneous explosive power is powerful and straightforward, shorter than the burst time of coercion and misconstruction, just like condensing all the power in an instant.

And Felik also made a choice, he erased a mark.

When he got the mark of the Extreme Soldier Breaking Blade, the rules that original sin must abide by appeared in his mind, the number of marks that a physical body can keep is limited, and his physical bearing has reached the limit, he is four, five are already overloaded, so one must be erased.

He chose to erase Weaver's dragon legacy.

To be honest, this is irrational, the strength of the mark is closely related to the strength of the object, just like the mark that Agnes seems to give him, after Agnes retrieved the origin of the Demon King, it became stronger, and it is his strongest mark at present, and the weakest mark is Belina's.

When Belina lost the Eye of Spell Breaking, the mark of spell talent was still very accurate in its perception of spell fluctuations, but the power of analysis and manipulation became weak, and because he had the skill of misflow of magic power, the mark of spell talent became redundant.

Of course, he did not hesitate to erase the marks of Weaving Yan, because these marks on his body were not only strength, but also the bonds between him and her.

It's impossible to erase.

"Captain! What are you in a daze? ”

The blade grazed his cheek, leaving a trail of blood, and Felik hurried back, only to tripped over his hasty movements.

Odelia rode on top of him, stabbed the rune sword on the ground next to his ear, and said displeasedly: "If this is a serious battle, you will already be dead, Commander, you don't have the body of the blood clan now." ”

"Yes...... Oh, yes. Felik replied embarrassedly.

Now he knew that he had lost half of his body and not died, maybe not because of a part of the blood of the blood clan, but mainly because of Agnes's soul locking injury, and after learning about it, he naturally forced the other party to lift it, so if he was still cut off half of his body now, or stabbed like the last time by the Holy See, he would probably die.

Thinking of this, Felik felt that it was necessary to exercise himself.

After all, there is no longer Raipi's body, and it is impossible to reproduce the fighting method.