Chapter 648: Attack on the Netherworld (18)

Chapter 648: Attack on the Netherworld (XVIII)

At the same time, Rome, on the outskirts of Brindisi, on the battlefield.

"Arthur!!!" Kai yelled in despair before he could hit the ground.

The Knight King was caught by the huge hands of the Dark Crystal Tower, and he should have become a pulp of flesh at this moment.

Or maybe not.

A golden light seeped out from between the two black crystal giant palms, shining especially brightly in the dark night.

"Uh-huh-mm-mm!" the Knight King slammed his strength and stretched the two giant palms that were holding him apart!

"Arthur!" Kai was overjoyed, he didn't expect Arthur to be so strong, and he actually had the strength to compete with a giant palm that was several times bigger than himself!

In fact, Arthur did not have such divine powers. The moment he was caught by the black crystal's palms, he unleashed the griffon's shield to resist the impact, blocking the initial and deadliest impact.

The two giant palms did not clamp Arthur flat, but burst into two concaves because they slammed on the griffin shield, giving the Knight King a little room to survive!

At the same time that the griffon's shield failed, Arthur also spread his wings and carried enough strength to resist!

The King's Sheath is Arthur's endless supply of photons, which can be turned into kinetic energy and released from the feathers of the King's Wings to resist the attack of the giant palm.

Arthur didn't use his hands to "prop up" his giant palm. He used two wings instead of hands, like two jacks, to "pry" Richard's black crystal giant palm open!

Even so, Arthur still couldn't escape. He's just wrestling with Richard, barely keeping himself alive!

"YayayayaYa Arthur!!" Seeing that it couldn't kill the Knight King, the monster was furious, and it also began to change its form.

It acts on instinct. And its instinct is to kill—the killing intent to break the Knight King's body into pieces!

As if reflecting Richard's wishes, the Dark Crystal Tower writhed, and the black crystal on it proliferated rapidly like a malignant tumor, and in an instant, a huge mouth changed. It has hundreds of dark crystal fangs as sharp as knives, and an infinitely deep, black hole-like throat.

At the moment when the change of the giant mouth was completed, the two black crystal giant palms also clamped the Knight King, dragging Arthur into the giant mouth continuously!――

It's going to eat the Knight King!

Chew him up, crush him, and digest it with gastric juices!—without that, you can't vent your hatred!

Richard's vicious hatred almost turned into a voice, coming out of that infinitely deep throat, and was heard by the Knight King.

Arthur is still resisting, but he can't escape on his own, and can only watch himself be eaten!

"Arthur!!" Kai saw that the situation was serious, and in an instant, he made an extremely correct decision, probably the most correct decision he had ever made in his life: "Catch!!" he threw the Flame Demon Sword in his hand.

The handle of the Flame Demon Sword Revatin spun in the air, drawing a beautiful arc and flying towards the Knight King.

Arthur grabbed the Flame Sword with one hand. At the same time, he was also swallowed by a giant mouth!

"No! Arthur—" Kai watched as the giant mouth swallowed Arthur, followed by a frantic chewing, followed by a swallow. The Knight King was chewed up and swallowed into his stomach by the Dark Crystal Tower!

"No!!—" The red-haired knight shouted through the wilderness.

Dark.

Then there was more darkness.

Arthur opened his eyes, only to find himself in a pitch black with his fingers out of sight.

At the moment when he was devoured, Arthur opened his griffon shield to protect himself. Under the protection of [Absolute Defense], the Knight King at least avoided being bitten by the sharp black crystal teeth.

But the griffon's effectiveness soon wore off, and Arthur still couldn't escape the fate of being swallowed into the monster's belly.

So, this is inside the Dark Crystal Tower, in Richard's belly?

"You're always a jerk. The voice echoed through the darkness, with a fierce ferocity.

"Richard? no—" Arthur immediately recognized the owner of the voice, "Gonser?" The form of a man loomed into the darkness, and it was Arthur's brother Gonser. He only had an eerie black silhouette, and although it was dark, it could be seen in the darkness.

"You're always a jerk, a thorn in my side, a thorn in my flesh. Gondser's voice still echoed, "And yet—in spite of your abomination, I will not watch you die like this. "Gonser," Arthur muttered in a low voice. The Flame Sword he held in his hand began to burst into flames. The flame was a pure pale light, as clear as water, but as bright as day.

"Arthur, I think you should know that I'm not really Gondher, just a soul that Mogoth copied from Gondhar's near-death memories. Gangse's form faded in the darkness, as if it was about to disappear, "This is my thought attached to this magic sword, and it will soon disappear completely." Arthur was speechless as he watched the fire burst out of the magic sword. The surrounding black crystals gradually approached, as if sensing the energy of the magic sword in Arthur's hand, and wanted to devour that energy.

"Before I disappear, I'll give you a Zuihou gift. Gonser's voice grew fainter and weaker, almost inaudible, "My brother, although I don't love you, I don't want you to die. Stay alive. "Something got into Arthur's left arm. The left arm, which had been half assimilated to the black dragon armor and became like a monster, brought a heart-piercing pain to Arthur.

As the pain was severe, Arthur's left arm moved on its own, clutching the Flame Sword.

As the black arm grabbed the magic sword, the pale flames of the Flame Demon Sword changed instantly.

An almost transparent white flame that quickly turned black. Evil, ominous Black Flame.

This is the true face of [Flame Sword - Revatin]: Regnarok.

A cursed sword that should only be launched for people with unscrupulous minds, and is extremely evil, and only exists to exterminate sentient beings.

This Demon Exterminator Sword was once held in the hands of Gonser's replicants, and once threatened Arthur's survival.

The horror of the Black Flame of the Demon Exterminating Sword is that it can erase the law of cause and effect, turning "existence" into "non-existence".

The person who is burned to death by this black flame is not just dead, but becomes "never existed", all traces of this person's existence in the world will be erased, and no one will remember this person's past again.

It can annihilate karma (fate).

The Demon Exterminator Sword is such a terrifying sword that it can kill even a god!

The dark crystals around them were getting denser and denser, and they were almost touching Arthur. The Knight King knew that it would be no good to be touched by these black crystals, and once trapped by the crystals, it would be completely over.

"Go, Arthur. Gonser's voice echoed in the darkness, "Live, even my share-

Let me see how far you can go. The Knight King raised his magic sword and stabbed it out without hesitation. The black flames of the Demon Extermination Sword instantly burned the black crystals that surrounded it without a trace!

Outside the tower, Kai and the others were still watching the movement of the Black Crystal Tower. Arthur had been swallowed for almost ten minutes, and Tower remained silent, unsure of the outcome.

"Come on, little one, I know you're not going to die like this. Kai muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

Touch. Finally, there was a strange noise in the tower.

"Arthur?" called Kai softly.

Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump It was as if someone was knocking on the tower from the inside.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Dark Crystal Tower began to split.

Black flames erupt from the top of the Dark Crystal Tower, reaching into the sky. As if eating a bad stomach, the Black Crystal Tower let out a wail.

What about Arthur, and the crowd hurried to find the Knight King.

In the pillar of black flames that reached the sky, there was a small ball of light. After the flames burned, the orb of light revealed its prototype. That's the Holy Spirit Griffon's Shield.

At the moment when the Demon Exterminating Sword released the demonic fire, Arthur wrapped his whole body with a griffin shield and flew out along with the black flames.

He destroys the top of the Dark Crystal Tower in the most brutal way possible, and then flees with the flames. The torrent of flames that absolves everything is the refuge of the Knight King.

Either way, the Knight King escaped safely.

He spread his wings and circled in the air, looking at the Dark Crystal Tower on the ground.

The thing didn't continue to proliferate.

Richard's dark crystal may be able to devour all energy and allow itself to grow. But it's definitely not invincible.

The black flame of this Demon Extermination Sword is not a source of energy, but it can destroy the existence of the opponent.

It's the nemesis of Richard's rebellious abilities!

"Yayayayayayaya

weishenme always you, got all the fame and fortune?

You're just a lowly slave!

"Richard, you just don't understand, do you?" With a sneer, the Knight King snorted, "I have fought against fate and died countless times. I was able to fight all the way and never give up, precisely because—" A monstrous black flame erupted from the Exterminating Demon Sword and turned into a three-hundred-foot-tall pillar of fire. That's enough to burn the Dark Crystal Tower to the ground!

"Because I have nothing!!" The Knight King fell from the sky, his sword fell, and the dark flames swept the sky with overwhelming momentum, engulfing the Dark Crystal Tower in an instant!-

He came from the void.

False identity, false family, false feelings, false humanity.

Even, false souls.

All this is not meaningless.

No. It is because it is born from the void that this soul knows how to [cherish]. Knows better than those souls who already have everything.

Even what should have been a meaningless emotion - anger - has been used to the fullest by this eternal soul!

Arthur has gone all the way from the past, everything he has experienced is real, the road paved with his blood and sweat, and the results of his struggle and hard work.

Not even God, not even fate, could stop Arthur from going his way and bearing his fruits.

This is a legend forged by perseverance of a soul with nothing, a small weed in the crack of the wall.

Richard, a flower that grew up in a greenhouse, could never understand.