In the blink of an eye, all that remained in the void were two youths facing each other, one with black hair and the other with silver hair. In addition to their hair color and eye color, the appearance of the two is surprisingly similar.

"Whew...... You're right, silverhead, there's really nothing he can do with me here. Although it really hurt so much just now, and the feeling of my soul being drained, I thought I was really going to die. ”

"This is just our mental space, as long as your will is not extinguished, at most it is just pain."

"Hey, do you think he's really old Morgan? I know you're feeling bad...... I'm not having a good time either. ”

"It doesn't matter anymore, or if he is, or it's all a well-made lie. Morgan will always be Morgan, remember his words? ”

……

"Man must be true to himself, Oran, and must not go against his nature. Living with the slaughter will be extremely difficult, and there will be no way back. You have to carry the right and the wrong for the rest of your life...... Let's go, Oran, and tell your friends that everything is well. There is no more killing in the valley of the forest......"

……

"Oran, Oran! Wake up, wake up. ”

"Do you hear anything, silverhead?"

"She's calling you, we have to get out of here, she needs your help."

……

Roar——! In front of Kiaran was a huge dark black monster with a large horned crown on its head and countless pairs of crimson glowing eyes, perhaps a mutated dragon with a long barbed tail behind it. But its upper limbs resemble those of a human, and in its right hand it holds a staff that looks like dead wood. The left hand has become unusually large and thick, with something resembling an eyeball attached to each finger and palm. Apparently this is the palm that allowed Oran to travel through time.

Kiaran stood in front of Oran, her silver necklace in her left hand, using the light shield to block the large number of orbs of darkness that surged from the monster staff. However, this monster is speechless, and its wisdom is not high. However, after a few rounds of grappling with Kiaran, it seems to have noticed that Kiaran always directs him in the other direction, and only when it performs a wide range of dark attacks will Kiaran return to Orlan lying on the ground.

In just a few minutes, it had learned to "go far from the near", and it had ignored Kialan's melee attacks for the time being, but had already used spells to attack Orlan in the distance. So, Kiaran had to fly back to Oran.

This was in the hands of the monster, and it kept using its dark magic to suppress Kiaran in place, but it also approached them step by step, and saw that the giant palm was grabbing Kiaran.

Kiaran called out to the unconscious Oran, but she didn't have the slightest idea of fleeing, even though the threat of death was already in sight. At this time, she did not waver or fear, and even felt a trace of joy inexplicably, finally ...... Will the King's Blade be able to protect his companions?

"Sorry, I'm late." Oran's muffled words rang in her ears, and before she could turn her head in surprise, she saw a blinding light suddenly appear.

In the next second, the giant palm in front of him had already collapsed, and the crack continued to the monster's shoulder, so that the entire arm was instantly broken. The roaring monster retreated, and the edge of the greatsword left a deep scar on its horns.

Oran finally returned to his place, guarding the man he was supposed to protect.

"You...... It's back. Before she could finish speaking, Kiaran almost collapsed as if her whole body had lost her strength, and she had even been knocked into the air by monsters several times in order to protect Oran. But she still persevered to this day.

Instead of taking advantage of the victory, Orlan took the crumbling Kiaran into his arms, "Alain, thank you for protecting me. Let me always protect you from now on. ”

"Hmm." Chiaran felt his head a little dizzy, and he didn't even have the strength to argue a few words.

"Leave it to me next, you can rest."

Orlan breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Kialan's injuries were fine, but another inexplicable flame ignited from his chest.

"Manus? Hmph, I can't imagine that your body is so ugly, no wonder you always like to use some insidious villain schemes. Orlan swung his sword at the vigilant and fierce ugly monster. But after a moment, Orlan felt that something was wrong, "No, you're just a beast. I'm afraid it's just a puppet named 'Manus', so the main owner has already hidden? Well, a sword will solve you! ”

Orlan now just wants to vent the humiliation he suffered in the spirit world and the anger of hurting his companions because of his own mistakes, and this eye-catching "Manus" is the best choice.

The monster seemed to sense the danger of the murderous light that filled the air with the lightning that illuminated the deep cavern, and it flinched in fear, but the slayer had no way to retreat, and the soul of the Urashiru seemed to whisper the guilt of the abyss.

Blade of Judgment - Thor!

The armor and great sword of the wolf rider were filled with violent thunder and lightning, and suddenly the place seemed like daylight. One hit kills with lightning and flint! Oran will not break his word. And this time, because of the help of armor and big sword, Orlan did not lose his strength and fell into a coma after casting Thor, but just felt that his strength was consumed violently.

Next, he once again experienced the pleasure of "soul return", and the huge body of "Manus" turned into countless free soul power, which made Oran's "experience value" skyrocket. In the same way, the core soul is condensed into a soul crystal.

Oran frowned, he knew that what he was dealing with now was just a puppet of Manus, or a clone. The only thing that is certain is that at least Manus's true body does not threaten him now, and Orlan still has a chance to catch his breath.

……

"Is this the Dark Princess?" Kialan's voice rang out.

Orlan looked, after the death of "Manus", an unconscious woman appeared on the ground?

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Alain, did you say she was asleep? Well, she actually fell into a magical coma, right? Oran couldn't believe how big a woman's heart must be to be a woman who could sleep at the bottom of the abyss. Well, let's just assume she's unconscious.

"Ah...... Woo......"

However, Orlan was slapped in the face by this woman at the speed of light, was she talking in her sleep?

"Should we wake her up? I didn't feel any signs of magical confinement on her for a while. Kiaran added.

"Forget it, take her and we'll get out of here."

Because Kiaran was injured, it could only be Orlan carrying the Dark Princess on his back.

"By the way, did we save Schiff at the time, and did you fall into Manus's trap?" Oran asks Kiaran about his "coma".

"That's Schiff, that's right, I let it go first. Pitfall? So you fell into a trap and fell into a coma? ”

"Then how Manus came to be."

"I waited for you to wake up, but when I tried to wake you up, Manus suddenly appeared. So I had to rush to the battle. ”

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