Chapter 158: Golden Remnant Light
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"Me? Oops, are you interested in my story? The place I'm here isn't much better than that. The people of that town were surprisingly welcoming, but they were so bad that they began to rot in their blood......" The smiling round hat seemed to have a look of nostalgia.
"I used to be a hunter too, specializing in hunting monsters that were infected with blood and mutated. That kind of power is similar to the abyss in your mouth, and God can't stop it. That's why I can see through that the people in that place are all to blame, trying to spy on the power of God, and doing some things to dig up people's ancestral graves, which is really stupid. β
"Hunter? We may still be together, and it seems that you didn't have a good time before you came here. Can you know your name? My name is Oran. β
"Well, you can call me Chester, Orlan. So I would like to advise you, you can stand by and watch. Chester, with his bowler hat and smiling mask, spoke to Orlan again.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I feel like I still have to keep my promise."
"Oh? It seems that you promised the incense please, hehe. To tell you the truth, although the people of Urashilu were bewitched by the big snake with violent teeth, in the final analysis, they were willing to summon the monsters of the abyss, so it was their own fault that caused this situation today. β
Chester seems to have a lot of preconceptions about the mushroom man, and Orlan doesn't know what's going on between them. γβ³ηΆ². But I could feel that his whole body had become vigilant, and I could even say that there was some hostility.
Perhaps because the two of them had diametrically opposed philosophies, Orlan knew that he was not the same as the barely human fellow who had just met. I'm afraid it won't be a surprise to see each other soon, after all, people who can live like a fish in water in such a place are probably not good people.
Between leaving, Chester also said that he could sell some good things to Oran, but Orlan refused to give up, and the two parted ways.
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"Art, please come to your senses and stop your sword! If you go on like this, you will be completely swallowed up by the abyss. We've done enough, and I don't want you to die here. Chiaran was armed with twin blades, and standing in front of her was a tall knight in armor, Arterius.
The armor of the blue scarf, and the wolf riding sword that was carried on his shoulder with one hand, while his left hand was drooping, it seemed that he was seriously injured. The blue-black substance visible to the naked eye had been wrapping around his body, and even slowly seeping into his wounds.
Hearing nothing at her words, Arterius leapt to his feet with his greatsword in hand, landing on the ground piercing the body of a deformed monster. The monster struggled and howled under his sword, and he didn't hesitate to split it in half, splattering blood all over the ground.
In front of the place of trial is the town of Urashilu, where monsters attack every once in a while. And Arterius has been holding back those monsters.
Thankfully, the monsters had been completely cleaned up, and he still had a shred of sanity, which was what Kiaran was thinking about now. She breathed a sigh of relief, at least for today, he was still him.
Although Chiaran knew that it might not be long before she would have to face an Arterius who was completely engulfed by the abyss. But she hasn't thought about it yet, is it to kill him? Or as usual, keep looking at him......
"Abyss...... It must be cleaned. You, get out of here. Arterius slew the last monster, his dull, hoarse voice showing exhaustion.
He knew that no amount of persuasion would be effective against Kialan, after all, he had become familiar with her stubborn personality for so many years.
Well...... Isn't he the same? Even when his hands were broken, his consciousness began to blur, and the pain of invading his bone marrow, the tearing of his soul through the cannibalization of his soul tormented him like this. He also knew that he would die here soon, but he still chose to do so.
Isn't it ridiculous? Two people who are very familiar with each other are constantly dissuading and trying to change each other's minds, knowing that this is impossible.
No one said anything more until a voice finally broke the strange silence between the two.
βAβ¦β¦ Ah, ah, Arterius? It's nice to meet you alive, huh...... I mean, it's an honor to meet one of His Majesty's Four Horsemen, the Abyssal Rambler. My name is Oran, and I'm here to help you, like rescuing the Dark Princess. β
To say that Oran is also an "old monster" who has lived for thousands of years, although it is said that he has killed a lot from the gods to the villagers, and he has seen it in the world, but at this moment, it is inevitable to be a little excited to see an "idol" like an epic legend.
"Ahem, hope...... Didn't bother you, did you? Although separated by two masks (the white face of Chiaran and the black face of Arterius), Oran could still feel the sharp gaze of the two men. Did Oran accidentally become a light bulb?
"This is what Elizabeth said about the outsider, I mentioned to you, his strength is acceptable, maybe he can share a little pressure for us." Chiaran said to Arterius, and it seemed that this matter still had to be decided by him.
"Human, you are not strong enough to fight the abyss, and the best outcome of staying is that you will become like me, slowly eaten away by the darkness, and finally become a monster eager to kill. So, do you want to stay? β
"Why not, to have the privilege of fighting alongside the legendary knights, even if it is the abyss or hell in front of them, what is there to fear if you go through it?" Oran's words are very firm.
"Very well, I recognize your courage, Oran. Before that, you know where this is, right? Apparently pleased with Orlan's answer, Arterius straightened up and slowly raised the wolf-riding greatsword again. This man, who was like a god of war, was instantly filled with power in his broken body.
"Of course, this is a place of trial. So I have to pass a little trial, right? β
"Yat, your wounds ......" Chiaran tried to stop, but saw Arterius shaking his head.
It's going to be a battle for Orlan and Arterius. If you want to get to know each other and agree with each other, then the best way for men to fight with each other is to fight.
"By the way, Miss Kialan, can I take the liberty of borrowing you a weapon? You can see that my sledgehammer was cut by you the other day, so ......" Orlan raised the mallet in his hand.
ββ¦β¦ OK. With some reluctance, Kiaran threw her golden weapon at Oran.
Oran took this weapon with a golden curved blade, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he knew that this was undoubtedly a curved sword worthy of a peerless divine weapon, at least the most perfect weapon he had ever handled so far in this life.
"Such a beauty, can I know her name?" Oran even had a little bit of a love for it.
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