Chapter 103: The Crimson Phantom
Moran led the nomads to flee the area near the oasis, and Belier's body was constantly emitting black smoke in the scorching sun, like lava rolling down in the ocean.
"Cooper! His goal is Vicky! Get her out of here! Draenor shouted at the dwarves beside him, and Cooper rushed into the camp with a sloppy Vicilico in tow.
Prostrate like a wild beast, Belle reached out to grab Anna's body, and at the same time his left hand brought his trembling fingers together, and he was about to snap the snapping fingers that symbolized death.
Draenor and Jeanne rushed first, and the moment Jeanne took Anna away, Draenor blocked in front of Belle with an arrow, and immediately pulled the trigger after adjusting the valve to "fourth gear" with his index finger.
Boom β
The flames that burst from the muzzle of the gun ignited the entire body of Belel, and the charred black was blown to pieces and fell to the ground and slowly wriggled on the ground.
Draenor still refuses to give up, lifting the blade and slicing a cold light through the air, cutting the shattered body almost into powder. The pitch-black powder and golden grit fused together, and clouds of black smoke rose in the air.
The blade swirled around Draenor's fingertips for two weeks, and roared back into its scabbard like a well-fed wolf.
"The wicked deserve the fate of the wicked. In this desert, it will be reduced to slag along with the gravel......"
Draenor calmed the anger in his chest and led Jeanne towards the crowd.
"Already...... Is it over? Moran vigilantly covered the Bedouins behind him, habitually pulling the bow and crossbow in his hand to the fullest.
Although everything haunted Draenor like a nightmare, the monster had become one with the sand, and it "should" be over.
Draenor was silent, and gently placed the body of the girl in his arms on the sand. The sun shone on Anna's face, and her face was so serene, as if she had fallen into an eternal dream.
"The source of the nightmare is gone, but the pain he brought us will remain in our hearts forever. Anna deserves a heavy funeral, please. Draenor felt as if he had been burned by Belette in his chest, and even if he destroyed the demon, he would not be able to restore the lost life.
Moran looked at Anna's barely humanoid body and couldn't bear the grief in his heart. The poor child had lost both of her parents since she was a child, and the people of the tribe were her only remaining support.
In another year, she will be of the age of marriage, and Anna is so longing for wedding and love. This hard-working and lively girl is not uncommon with money and fame, and a lover to rely on is enough to bring her all the beauty of fairy tales.
It's a pity that the beautiful love that belongs to Anna will never come......
Delano and Jeanne buried Anna at Agatta's grave with the others, and he knelt on one knee in front of their grave and muttered,
"Lady Agatta, Miss Anna, rest in peace."
Anna is such an innocent and kind girl, although she is naughty, she always brings laughter to everyone in the tribe. And although Agata has an unbearable past, this woman who has been destroyed by fate all her life will not forget her duty as a mother until she dies.
As a shrine maiden who helped the tribesmen, Moran failed to protect the two at a critical moment, could he still not atone for all this after he was expelled by the tribe......
Delaeno didn't know how to comfort Moran, but gently held her shoulder, perhaps only a moment of silence could be an elegy for the dead.
Jeanne felt a little strange, and from the moment she brought Anna's body back to the crowd, she realized that she seemed to have forgotten something, but no matter how much she recalled, she couldn't remember what it looked like.
Moran turned around and squeezed out a stiff smile, and could see that she had been holding back tears, "Mr. Delanor, Vasya is the most precious treasure for Anna. It has been cared for by Anna since it was an egg, do you know where it went? β
The ominous premonition gave Jeanne the creeps, and the thing she had overlooked before was the parrot. If memory serves, the parrot had been with "Anna" all along, but it had disappeared since Belier appeared.
Just as Draenor was wondering, there was a sudden scream from the camp's sheepfold, and countless shriveled lambs were thrown into the air.
As the earth shook, a monstrous monster slowly stood on the edge of the oasis. It was topped by a sheep's head, and the pitch-black asphalt and white wool mixed together to form thick limbs.
The demon opened its blood-stained jaw, and a terrifying roar echoed through the desert for kilometers, like the roar of a brown bear, but mixed with the screams of goats.
"Vicky ......"
Draenor heard the demon's name, and although it was a little vague, it was enough to prove that the demon was the incarnation of Belial!
The terrifying giant beast frantically attacked everyone, and Moran had no time to organize the nomads to flee. Without the slightest hesitation, she removed the earring from her ear, and the pitch-black engraving appeared on her face.
βnajava grβ¦β¦β
As the incantation sounded, an iceberg tens of meters high suddenly rose on the ground, firmly enveloping everyone.
The demon slammed into the solid iceberg with its horns raised and slammed into it like crazy, and every shake was transmitted to Moran's own nerves.
"Draenor ...... I won't be able to hold it out for long, figure it out......" She enduring the pain opened one eye and pleaded with Draenor.
"Cooper! You stay here to support Moran, and I'll take care of the rest! Draenor shouted at the dwarf and rushed out of the gap at the back of the iceberg with Jeanne.
The huge object in front of me was almost touching the top of the iceberg, and the asphalt all over the body was dripping like mud on the ground, emitting pitch-black smoke.
"Damn, this guy's smoke can almost block out the sun!" Bere's ability was far beyond Draenor's imagination, and the smoke shrouded the air tens of meters above his head, cutting a "dark night" in the sky like a gap in time.
It was his own carelessness before, and the smoke emitted from Belier's body was not a harbinger of death, but to block his only weakness - sunlight.
Belier's chest was inlaid with a twisted and petite body, it was the parrot Vasya, whose whereabouts were unknown before!
"It turned out that he didn't reach out to grab Anna at all, but to use Vasya's body as a new heart." Draenor gritted his teeth and stared at the monster's every move.
The giant demon suddenly stopped attacking, turned and focused on Draenor and Jeanne, those dark and hollow eyes seemed to suck in the souls of people, and the moment they looked at them, Draenor felt that his muscles were as if they had turned to stone.
The demon waved his arms, and Draenor knew what would happen if he was wrapped in the asphalt, and he pulled Jeanne behind him, spreading his arms ready to fend off the fatal blow.
A crimson light suddenly flashed from the top of the iceberg, piercing the air like a blood-stained sword shadow.
I saw that the demon's thick arm was cut off like a dead tree and fell to the ground, and the glowing phantom fell on the sand and gathered into a point, gradually forming a crimson figure.
The hurricane lifted her long hair in the air, and the spear clenched in her hand glowed with rage.
"Vicky!!" Draenor couldn't believe his eyes, and Vicilia, who was unconscious not long ago, stood in front of him like a legendary warrior.
"Miss Vicky, be careful! This monster is the embodiment of Belial! Before she had time to think, Jeanna pointed to the beast that had stopped in place and shouted at Viklico.
"Oh? Looks like you've received a message from me. Vekirico turned her head to look at Draenor and smiled wickedly.
When Draenor heard this, he suddenly remembered the nightmare that had come to his mind, which turned out to be the foreshadowing that Viklico had befallen him.
Within seconds of their encounter, the beast's broken arm was once again in its original form, and it roared and slammed its arm to the ground, turning everything it saw was pitch black with asphalt.
Vekily disappeared into the air at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, and in the next second, her figure had already appeared beside Draenor.
She half-crouched on the ground and made a starting pose, not as if she didn't care too much about the confusion on Draenor's face, and stretched out her hand to point to the black fog that spread across the sky and said to him,
"I'll explain it to you when I'm done. I'll find a way to get that fog to clear while Jeanne tries to get its attention, and that's when we need you to complete the final 'ritual', and I hope you've figured it out. β
Draenor nodded firmly, and a smile appeared on Viklico's face, "It's really hard for you to delay for so long......"
As soon as she finished speaking, she burst into the air with a burst of crimson steam, and just as the beast was about to raise its head, Jeanna held her breath and ran to her feet, slicing two gaps in its knees.
The beast groaned miserably in its throat, its hands gripping the sand in support of its kneeling body.
"Thorn Bird!" Vikiriko threw her spear into the air, the force of the impact blasting a hole in the fog, and the sun splashed down on the Behemoth like a waterfall.
"Right now!" Draenor took the dagger and the fire gun in both hands and rushed towards the beast, raising the fire gun to aim at the faintly red viscera on its chest.
Boom β
The pitch-black chest was blasted open by the firebolt, and Draeno leapt from the ground, swinging his left short sword and stabbing it into the heart of Belel.
The beast's body was pierced through, and Draenor passed through Belel's chest, its resolute pupils glowing with a blue glow.
Landing, rolling, and getting up, Draenor could hear a loud crash behind him. The fog cleared, and the scorching sun cast its light on Belel, burning the nightmarish body into white ashes.
"Pay the penalty for your sins in an endless nightmare." Draenor looked at the body that had dissipated in front of the iceberg. A hot wind blew, rolling up the sand and the ashes of Belel and flew off into the distance.
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