When he saw the magic circle imprisoned in Shiloh's hand, Verahir suddenly remembered that even though the enemy in front of him had superb combat skills, but tracing its origin, it was still a living corpse, this dark creature that lived in the same source as the undead was active due to the magic of the endless void penetration, and the Sanctuary that had been fighting with this kind of dark creature for thousands of years, and the divine magic developed by its inheritance also had an extraordinary effect on these monsters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if the enemy is a gold master, as long as he is not immune to this control effect, then even a low-level confinement of bronze may affect him, and Shiloh knew that his tactics had succeeded when he saw the silver world strings wrapped around Glass's hands and feet like chains.

Even if the level reduction is counted, Glass at this moment is at least unable to act and silenced for at least a second or so, although it is only a short second, but in this level of battle, Shiloh knows that it is the difference between life and death.

Verahir's full force of the flames immediately wrapped Glass, the blue world strings penetrated the gray fog armor, penetrated the black world strings formed by the defensive wall, and pierced into Glass's body, and the flames also poured into Glass's body along the torn defense gaps, and the blazing flames ignited from Glass's body, making the hunter feel pain that he had not experienced in a hundred years.

Then, without hesitation, Verahir flashed with frost, and the long sword was plunged into Glass's chest, and the more violent flames suddenly ignited the whole person, like a dazzling torch, which looked extremely bright in this twilight forest.

"Astelle's guy ......"

The time of confinement ended at the same time, and instead of facing Verahill, Glass turned his head in the direction of Shiloh and whispered words like a curse, while raising his left hand and shooting an arrow at him.

"Oops!"

I didn't expect this guy to pull a cushion even if he died, Shiloh knew that even if he had a will barrier, he would not be able to resist this golden arrow, if it hit, it was estimated that he would be killed in an instant, seeing the iron arrow entwined with black mist coming towards him, he hurriedly dodged, but this arrow was like a life, and actually drew an arc halfway through, chasing Shiloh directly.

This is the common skill of the revenant's basic professional gunsmiths, which can make bullets or arrows draw arcs, Shiloh didn't expect Glass to actually play this hand, and there was no way for a while, thinking that the death-free effect of the heart of this fire wolf is probably going to be explained here, although he is unwilling, but at least he saved his life, and it is not a loss.

Just as Shiloh was about to give up resistance, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, Shiloh saw a flash of silver-white light, and the black arrow was suddenly cut in two pieces from the middle, so he lost his crosshair, and staggered past Shiloh, bringing a gust of wind that blew the figure's long hair.

It's Princess Eliephis.

The ribbon that Her Highness used to tie her hair was loosened by the battle, her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, the blade of Ash Edge shone in the twilight afterglow, and Aster's uniform was stained with a little dust, but this did not prevent Élifils from being heroic.

In an instant, Shiloh seemed to have returned to the era in the game, the back in front of him overlapped with the back at that time, which made Shiloh's nose a little sour for a while, he knew that the current princess was far less than the twists and turns in the game, and he had exercised an extremely tenacious heart, and at this moment, His Royal Highness the princess was still just a young eagle, but at least, Shiloh saw hope.

“......”

At the same time as Shiloh was silent, and the girl in front of him awakened his memories that had been sleeping for many years, an unforgettable color in the midst of war, a flower blooming on the battlefield.

"Serbian ......"

The figure of Eliefils overlapped with that of the girl he loved dearly, and he remembered that the first time they met, the two were also fighting each other, and after several fights, the girl was captured and fell to her knees in front of her.

He had thought that the nobles of Astor were all drunken and gold-obsessed, even if this girl was so brave and good at fighting, even far superior to his own subordinates, but what happened next made him unexpected.

The girl only took a few days to touch the hearts of many people, he thought it was a demagogic magic, but when he was curious to contact the other party, Glass found that the girl did have the power to make the people around her fall for it, but it was not magic, but her resolute and cheerful personality and the smile that seemed to be able to dispel the fog in the forest for thousands of years.

Acquaintance, acquaintance, love, in a matter of months, Glass felt that he had experienced something he had not experienced for more than twenty years, and that he had decided to end the war, which should never have begun, under the persuasion of the young girl, Serbia.

The Lord of Merrill who learned the news, La Nocia. Baron Links was overjoyed, after all, Merrill Territory was actually a remote small fiefdom, and he had no chance to make friends with the magnates of the royal capital, and if his daughter could marry a man with silver strength, it would be quite good, and Glass also had an elite army of hunters under him, which could enrich the strength of Meryl Territory, which was even more unavoidable.

Baron Links sent an invitation for the two to have their wedding in Merrill, as well as other nobles in the vicinity, including his brother Sanaland. Links.

And then, as legend has it, the bloody wedding, La Nosia. Baron Links and his family members were killed, and Thanalan blamed Grasse for the crime, where he was mortally wounded and his throat was slit, his body was dumped in the Misty Forest with his animal companions, and the captured Serbia committed suicide when he was abused by his uncle.

But what no one expected was that when Glass was dying, he was eroded by the magic of the Misty Forest and turned into a living corpse, wandering the forest, killing all the creatures he came across, until now.

Verahill's sword had completely reduced Glass's health, and he began to disintegrate from between his fingers, and the pain went straight to his brain, but for Glass, everything didn't matter.

"Serbian ......"

Glass whispered the name, his voice unusually gentle.

He stretched out his hand to Princess Elyfils, and the faint moonlight shone through the mist to the earth, and in a bright glow, the girl in front of him was so desirable.

In a trance, Glass seemed to see the girl he loved deeply, Serbia gently held his hand, even though the body had decayed, the warmth of the palm was extremely clear, he seemed to have returned to that era, it was the era when birds soared freely in the sky, it was the era of galloping horses in the woods, a young man was accompanied by three tame beasts, he held the girl's hand tightly, as if just like that, he could go straight to the future.

"Already, Glass, let's go."

Softly, Serbia smiled.

Okay, Glass, who couldn't speak anymore, nodded slightly.

I will protect this girl forever, what could be better?

A faint smile escaped from the corners of his mouth, and the Revenant Geras ended his hundred years of watch, finally turning into the dust of the misty forest, and all the stories and legends about him dissipated with his passing.

Only, in the gray dust, a small pale red flower, bloomed in this winter evening.