Chapter 239: The Sword of Oath Victory
Arian Heard slit his own hands, clasping the hilt of the Sword of Victory. She didn't seem to feel the blood that was passing by herself, but silently stared at the artifact in her hand, slowly injecting her will into it.
Sensing Arian Heard's intentions, the Sword of Victory, although it does not have the spirituality of Aruhasato, will not sit still. Countless tiny golden currents rose from the golden hilt of the artifact, seeping into Arian Heard's body along the slowly flowing blood. Arian Hurd frowned, silently enduring the cold power of the artifact entering his body.
Any warrior wants to have a powerful weapon to accompany him to gain honor and the right to live. In the same way, a powerful weapon also wants to find a strong owner to prove its worth.
As it turned out, the artifact's vision wasn't bad, and the former owner of the Sword of Victory was a very formidable warrior - he could even resist Tirbitz's cannon once without dying. Even if the large warships of the empire were forced to take advantage of her main guns, they would only end up silent. When Bismal tried to draw his sword, the resistance of the sword of victory was so weak, and it was because of this that the keen artifact had sensed the power of the person who drew the sword through its peculiar way.
Bismalk's Su zhì, who was close to the limits of human beings, obviously seduced the heart of the Sword of Victory very smoothly, and the artifact was only an artifact after all, not a god. For it, it is only ⡠instinct to obey the strong. Even if the opponent can't change the rules engraved in Odin's body and can't fully exert its power, it doesn't affect the other party to become its master. Therefore, the artifact only half-pushed and half-resisted. Wait for Bismal to pull it up.
But Arian Hurd is different, she is powerful. But it was not strong enough to make the sword of victory extremely moved, and Cheng DΓΉ took the initiative to give up resistance.
Want to get its acknowledgment. Let's do it with all our might.
And so the ceremony began. According to the usual rules, the artifact constantly injected its own power into Arian Heard's body, constantly putting pressure on the other party mentally and **.
The sword of victory is merciless, it will not admit the weak. The cold power roamed through Arian Heard's body, and the golden lightning submerged into Arian Heard's body, turning into swimming fish, constantly attacking its body. And the majestic killing intent that has been cultivated by killing I don't know how many people is suppressing Arian Heard's will. Immobilize her.
The attack of the artifact is domineering and ruthless, if you can't defeat the invading force in a short period of time, and counterattack into the artifact, and remove the mark left by the previous owner, the only way waiting for the female knight is to be seriously injured.
Despite the colder weather, a drop of sweat dripped from Arian Hurd's forehead, and like everyone else, the female knight, who underestimated the power of the artifact, had no time to care. The golden rage and the golden glow of Excalibur blended. The entire cabin is illuminated with incomparable splendor.
"Is this power called an artifact?"
"But I can't lose and can't lose here"
The gold in front of him was so dazzling that Cynlos couldn't open his eyes at all. As a last resort, General Sinloth closed his eyes. Path Prediction is turned on. The slightly squinted left eye leaked a little inconspicuous golden light, and the world in front of him. But it's a very different thing than it used to be.
Bismal, who was dutiful to his duty, held the magic sword in his hand and stood in front of the two little girls. Although it is also impossible to see under such a strong golden light. But the magic sword that swayed with the tricolored light was enough to deal with any situation. And Mariana was even more unsheathed with her long sword, and her whole body was also burning with golden anger. From a distance, it looks as inviolable as a Valkyrie.
Tirbitz looked at the light source in his head, tears in his eyes. Even though she wasn't human, the light was too strong and the little one was uncomfortable, and worst of all, she couldn't even stay away.
And as the source of the light, the pressure on Arian Heard is obviously greater than that of these onlookers. The originally small golden electricity had turned into thick golden electric snakes, constantly swimming on the surface of Arian Heard's body. You don't need to get closer, just by looking at Xinloth, you can feel the terrifying energy contained in the golden electric snake.
Arian Hurd bit her lower lip, and there was already a little blood between her lips and teeth.
"In the end, I still underestimated the artifact, is it really okay for Arian Hurd to be like this?" The golden anger and the golden electric snake kept fighting, although the electric snake was strong, but the anger of the Sun Knight was not weak. For a while, it was impossible to see which was stronger and which was weaker. Looking at the appearance of the two sides, it seems that they are evenly matched. And in Sinloth's heart, a bad thought arose.
"How strong is the master on the Sword of Victory?"
"The superior master of the Sword of Victory, all attributes except intelligence are also seventeen."
"You didn't say it sooner!" Sinloth is in a hurry. The artifact will never admit the weak, and to become its master, it must be stronger than the previous master. Unless it's like Bismarck, it will output the same level of power as its predecessor to fight the challenger. If Arian Heard can get it right the first time, it's for the best. Even if Arian Hurd failed to catch the contract and the contract failed, he would not be in such a hurry. But if the two are equally capable, they fall into the most troublesome situation.
Tug!
Similar forces use Arian Heard's body as a battlefield, constantly tugging and consuming each other. The situation is undoubtedly the most dangerous, no one else can intervene, and Arian Heard himself is in a dilemma. The artifact obviously won't take the initiative to stop, and looking at the current appearance of Arian Hurd, he obviously doesn't intend to give up. The strength of the two is too close, and if this continues, Arian Hurd will end up running out of oil if he is not careful.
Look at the golden light on Arian Herd's body that constantly attacks each other, and the occasional burst of blood on his body. Sinloth's heart sank slowly. Now it seems that the situation is going in the worst direction.
"Arian Hurd, don't try, give up. It's too dangerous! β
Xinlos shouted loudly, but he didn't know if he was too focused. So much so that she completely ignored the situation around her. Still pretending not to hear at all, Arian Hurd closed his eyes. There was not the slightest reaction.
"Damn, why now?"
ββ
"You are a strong man worthy of respect, but you are not qualified enough."
The faint female voice echoed in Arian Heard's ears, the artifact had a spirit, and she naturally felt the strength of Arian Heard. Although it was not as good as the aura that made it blush and heartbeat, such a young and powerful human was just as rare. If it was in the past, it would be okay to surrender to her. But this time the master is not weaker than her at all, and the rules engraved by Odin in the artifact's body. It also made her unable to release the water lightly.
"Give it up."
"I refuse."
Although Arian Heard's body is far beyond ordinary people, there is still a considerable gap compared to the artifact. Although the powerful anger of the Knight of the Sun was able to fight it in a short period of time, everyone and sword understood that anger was never something that could be used for a long time. Once the anger burns out, then
The cold will and the burning thoughts of the female knight fought frantically in her body, both trying to defeat the other party. However, the two wills that are too close are obviously helpless against each other in a short period of time. With the intersection of the two forces, the powerful ** of the Sun Knights seems to be a little unbearable. A small blood flower blooms in the place where the wills intersect, glowing with bloody charm.
"Give up, you can't win."
Another frenzied clash of wills, and Arian Hurd was motionless at his feet. The anger burning on the surface of his body shook violently. The bright anger became dim in an instant, but under the urging of the master's efforts, the next second it regained its former light.
"I almost didn't hold on," Arian Hurd shook his head. Focused again.
The Sword of Victory was silent and did not answer. as an attacker. She naturally knew Fang Cai's danger. No matter how much human beings concentrate, there will always be times when their minds wander slightly. It is not human, but it does not have this problem. There is no point in playing a protracted war with it.
If the other party insists on this, he will only let himself die. Such excellent female warriors have become increasingly rare for thousands of years. If Arian Hurd gave up now, it could have stopped within its purview - Odin liked brave warriors the most, and he didn't want to see real warriors die because of this situation.
Bang bang bang!
In Arian Heard's body, the silent clash of wills continued. The two forces collided with each other without any fancy, wanting to completely annihilate each other. The efforts of the female knight could not be said to be ineffective, in her eyes, the power that invaded her body had been almost half weakened, and the price paid by Arian Hurd was by no means less than the other party.
"It's so strong."
The strength of the other party is obviously beyond the scope of each other's expectations, limited to the rules, and the sword of victory cannot take the initiative to stop. And Arian Heard was unwilling to give up the artifact in his hand because of a certain determination in his heart.
"I didn't feel greedy in your heart, so why not give up?"
Each other's wills are weakening, and for humans, the impact is especially great. Al Hear shook and fell to one knee. And the divine sword in his hand, which was originally as bright as the sun, also dimmed a lot. Tirpitz looked at the female knight with a worried expression, but the little girl panicked at the moment, and did not know what to do at all.
"Because, there are some things that cannot be given up."
Arian Hurd clenched the hilt of his sword in both hands and knelt on one knee, his full chest rising and falling rapidly. Although the will of the two has weakened, the confrontation is even more tragic. Fang Cai's few confrontations made her trance-like for a while, and she almost fainted.
"Ever since I was born, I have always felt that I have always been unlucky, and I always seem to have made the wrong decision at the most critical moment," the scene in front of me was already a little blurry, and the golden light of the artifact in his hand gradually faded, and it became no longer impossible to look at directly. Arien Heard knew that this was the most critical moment, and the female knight slowly told in her heart, not knowing if it was because she had suppressed it for too long, wanted to find a listener, or simply wanted to strengthen her beliefs. Arian Hurd gripped the hilt of his sword in both hands. Reluctantly stood up.
"If I had listened to my father and married into another noble family. Maybe I'm a noble lady now, and I can even have a few naughty and cute children. And my mother won't die, if I promised Xinlos at that time, then maybe I can also get my share of happiness, what a bold person, how can you propose to someone as soon as you meet? β
"But I didn't, I stubbornly refused to refuse the first time, rejected the second time someone as stubborn as me, deserved to suffer these things"
"Sometimes, I want to give up, what is my persistence all these years, but God is always taking care of me. He made me meet Roland when I was in the most dire time, Sinloth when I was confused, and now, he has made me meet Xanalot. β
The Sword of Victory listened silently, without saying a word.
The confrontation between the two was fast and brutal, and each other's strength was rapidly consumed. In this kind of battle, where no one wants to back down, it is very difficult for others to come forward and help. Looking at Arian Hurd, who was constantly flickering with tiny blood flowers on his body, Sinloth's eyes lowered, as if he had made up his mind. The Count sighed and removed his gloves. Smooth on the back of the hand. The strange blood-red pattern is exuding a mesmerizing sheen.
"You're not a Norman, and even if you defeat me, you won't be able to really exert my strength."
The power continues to be consumed, and it is good to have the sword of victory accumulated over thousands of years. Although because of the world seal and the rules set by Odin. It couldn't wield powers beyond its original owner, but at least mentally, it was clearly in much better shape than the mortal Arian Heard.
"You can pull me up. What's the use? β
"I just wanted to prove one thing, my insistence was right and I left home. But I persevered and eventually met Sinloth whom I turned down. Although I regret that "Arian Hurd's will is not as good as before, and even if he relies on his will to transmit his thoughts, it has become extremely difficult," but I believe that as long as I persevere, he will eventually return to me, and the opportunity is in front of me, and I will never give up again. And this is also the first step for me to prove myself, even if Mariana sees me as a sister, and all I want is the man who snatches her, I am such a selfish woman! β
"Wow!"
Arian Heard roared angrily in his heart, and he didn't know where the power came from, the two forces that had always been on the same footing actually broke the will of the Excalibur so hard. The female knight exerted her hands with force, and in Tirbitz's exclamation, Arian Hurd, who was at the end of the crossbow, used this last strength to pull out the sword of victory that had submerged in Tirbitz's body like a divine help!
"Well, I" crushed the Sword of Victory, but Arian Heard did not win. No matter how powerful the Sunlight Knight is, he is always mortal. No matter how powerful a mortal's soul is, how can it compare to a god? No matter how weak the artifact is, it is not something that mortals can challenge lightly.
The will of the artifact that had been scattered turned into points of light, but it reunited after a moment. And at this moment, Arian Heard no longer has a trace of strength. The female knight's holy green eyes were extremely dim, and in the face of this powerful enemy, she no longer had the strength to fight back.
"It's really a decisive shock, the power of love, have you never experienced it, Odin must also hope that then, let's sign a vow." The Sword of Victory said this, and did not fight back against Arian Hurd. The power that was once cold and incomparably cold had now turned into a warm spring, immersing Arian Heard's tired body and mind in it.
"Make a vow with me, let me see, what you can do, although I am called victory, but I have never let people win in love."
"Thank you."
The artifact that had been left in Tirbitz's body was easily pulled out as if it had taken root under his feet. Xue Liang's sword body exuded a little chill, seeing the sword of victory being pulled out, Arian Hurd's heart was relieved, her body no longer had any strength, and her legs were sore, and she knelt weakly to the ground. But before his knees touched the ground, his body had already entered a warm embrace. It's so warm in the arms that it's intoxicating
Seeing that Arian Hurd was about to fall, Sinlos didn't care too much and stepped forward to hug her. At this time, he didn't have the heart to carefully appreciate the woman's soft body, and out of a feeling that Sinloth himself couldn't speak, Sinloth reproached the exhausted Arian Hurd: "Why are you so desperate, you don't want to die?" β
If Arian Hurd's voluntarily gave up, the Sword of Victory would have dealt her a heavy blow at best. After all, it's a divine sword, not a magic sword.
Burying the head in Sinloth's arms, Arian Hurd barely raised his head, his holy green eyes looked at Sinloth, and said weakly but very seriously: "Obey the command of heaven and welcome the Lord." Do not leave the royal front, do not disobey the edict, and swear loyalty. β
Looking at Arian Heard's extremely serious eyes, the thousand words he wanted to say were blocked in Xinluos's throat at the moment, and he couldn't say a word. It's a simple thing, why do you want to work so hard? It's not too embarrassing to lose to an artifact, if you lose this time, wouldn't it be nice to win it back next time?
Why did this woman not care for her life so much?
The corners of Sinloth's mouth quirmed, he really couldn't say anything serious, and the Count sighed, and whispered in Arian Hurd's ear, "I forgive." β
The back of Sinloth's hand flashed with brilliance, and the last absolute throne was gone. And the bird in the left pupil cheered and raised its wings, and disappeared into Arian Heard's eyes.
Arian Hurd was in a trance, and the person in front of him slowly began to blur. Her world entered a familiar black.
"Hey, Arian Hurd, wake up!" (To be continued......)
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