Prequel: Fran Immortal Salute

Ember stopped when he walked to the door, "By the way, Grerett may be here in the next few days, so please take care of it when the time comes." As for the capital of sin, I'll go there...... You don't want to die. ”

"Hahaha, this is you, cheer up. Of course, I agreed to your business, and I will keep that guy safe. ”

Ember walked farther and farther, only to hear the sound of the onion getting quieter and quieter, as if muttering something about sleeping well after the celebration feast...... Snoring gradually increased.

He should be thankful for the onion for pulling him back from the brink of losing control with a delicious "feast" that at least calms him down and thinks about what's next.

After making his way through most of Irusir, he finally reached the campfire at the church of Urshika. They happened to meet Anri, and they temporarily separated after defeating the Overlord Vonier, because Anri was not worried that Horace wanted to wait.

Ember knew that her Horace would not respawn from the campfire, so he let her stay there.

"Damn, it's still a step later than Anri." Ember didn't tilt his head and looked at the corner of the church, he was very determined.

Along the way, he thinks, overthrows and thinks again. In despair, he found that in addition to this method, this is the only way to really keep Anri's heart. Even if he fails by then, he won't regret it, and I guess Anri won't regret it either.

"I thought you left me, but luckily I finally got you."

"Ah, I'm sorry Anri. I just went to see the onion, so ...... Horace. ”

"Didn't wait for him...... But you can rest assured. It's my mission, even if it's lonely. As the ashes of the fireless, the mission of the king. It should be said that for the sake of those children, bless their souls. You must be the same, right? Horasanri shook her head in disappointment, but her tone was firm, perhaps she was finally close to her "mission".

"Don't worry, everything will be fine with me!" Ember could only comfort her like this...... I wanted to tell her the truth about Horace, but when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say anything.

As much as he wanted to embrace the tired, lonely figure wrapped in cold solid armor in front of him at this time, he knew that he no longer had this qualification, perhaps never before.

"Ash, you are a brave man, and you can carry out the mission alone. And I'm ...... and follow your example, and may your journey be guided by fire. ”

In the face of Anrifa's "good chaika", Ember could only grin sourly, he really couldn't say it - I'm sorry, I won't pass on this fire.

……

Ember made a move when Anri left Urshika, slashing the big turtle shell without resistance, without mercy. Listening to the last cry of "Yulia" in her mouth, I expected that the black-bellied woman would soon know all this.

But it doesn't matter! Send her down soon, so that they can be a good companion to the family of the Black Church, hehe. If you dare to take Anri from him, then you will all go to hell!

Because he knew that when the Sword of Covenant was inserted into Anri's head and her dark sigil was taken, Anri was taken away from her dreams and her mission.

This is also the obsession of her and Horace in this life......

He couldn't do anything about Ember, he felt that he couldn't become the king of ghosts, and he couldn't face Anri, who had lost his humanity at that time. So he had no choice but to kill the snake man.

It is said that the strongest of Irushil is Pope Sullivan, and if you want to see his master, Eldrich, you must defeat him.

His weapon is the Greatsword of Sanction, infused with deep magic; A sword of sinful karma that burns with bright red flames. I also heard that he had seen the fire of sinful karma that would never be extinguished, and his ambition had swelled greatly. Seems to be a usurper, heh, that's interesting.

For Ember, he doesn't care where Sullivan is sacred, just kill those who stand in his way anyway. However, what matters is how to slash Shaliwan with a magnificent and dashing sword in front of Anri!

The two of them had traveled most of the way from the church of Urshika to Elusil and finally reached the entrance of the cathedral, and neither the religious knight with the scimitar shield nor the witch knight with the fire was a perfect match between the two.

Despite his bravery along the way, Ember completely abandoned his shield and relied solely on his body to deal with the enemy. According to his hometown dialect, it is all kinds of show operations.

But in the eyes of Anri, who was born as an orthodox knight in Astra, this is too nonsense, and he can only use the knight's shield in his hand to cover him.

Compared to the way of the orthodox knight, Ember's fighting style is indeed a bit out of order, and it can even be said that it is not in order. But how confident Ember is in his "operation", and he is proud of his fighting instinct and killing skills that he has gained in exchange for countless deaths.

……

Pope Sullivan, standing in the center of the cathedral, seemed to be silently praying for something, and it wasn't until the two of them slowly approached that the twin swords in his hands bloomed with dazzling magic and flame.

"Anri, stand behind me!"

As a Knight, how can you stand behind your teammates? But before she could speak, she saw Shaliwan suddenly raise her sword and stab at her!

It's too late to raise your shield and step forward! Shalivan's speed was so fast that there was no warning of an attack, so fast that only an afterimage was left in his eyes...... Is this the strength of the Pope?

I thought that the "unprepared" Ember would die, at least this life is gone! Although they are both ashes and can be resurrected when they die, she knows that this does not mean that every life can be squandered. Because each death is a sign that they are one step closer to the living corpse.

Clang! It was a figure faster than Shalivan, and like a swift wind, Juhe drew his sword and slashed from the bottom up, hitting the tip of Shalivan's sword!

If the collision of the same forces will cancel each other out, it depends on whether the weapon and its owner can withstand it.

But what Ember wants to tell Shalivan is what it means to "drop ten meetings with one force"! The weapon called the Black Knife provoked Shaliwan's great sword with its slender blade, and even made his body unstable, and there was a stiffness that lasted for a long time!

However, Ember did not take advantage of the weakness, but turned the blade sideways, and slowly withdrew the knife from its scabbard. He is a lover of swords, and it is not wise to use a sword and a sword like this. Just now, it was just a last resort to stop Shaliwan.

"Silent Shalivan, you have long since given up your glory as the Sword of the Dark Moon. The flame of sinful karma is stained with a gloomy ...... that is as filthy as an abyss It's Eldredge's lackey. Here, in the name of wolf blood, I swear that I will kill you under this sword! ”

Ember channeled the Great Sword of Flange from his soul, raised the sword straight in his right hand, and held a short blade in his left hand on his right shoulder - Flang's immortal salute!