"It's amazing, Sheola, I didn't expect you to hide such strength." When Sheola shot the ice arrow, a pair of scarlet eyes were always by Sheola's side, watching everything. This is Atvance using magic to observe the Zulin battlefield, and seeing that Sheola can kill all the seven thousand or so necromancers with a single blow, Artevans is a little amazed.

However, Artevans knew that the power of this ice arrow was more than that, and the reason why it killed seven thousand necromancers was only because there were only seven thousand necromancers here. The burst range of the Ice Arrow does not depend on the number of targets, if there are tens of thousands of Necromans here, then the Ice Arrow Burst will kill tens of thousands of Necromancy.

"It's over, Lord Artevans, if it's you here, then you can do the same." Theola noticed the eyes beside her and smiled faintly.

"Since you're almost back, I'm just right here to get everything ready." Listening to the tone of Artevis, he was also planning something when Monasse went on the expedition.

"Hmm......" Theola thought for a moment, "I see, I'll do my best to cooperate."

There was no need for Artevans to make a special explanation, and Sheola roughly guessed what Artevans was doing, although Artevans didn't tell him about his plan.

The seven thousand necromancers were reduced to nothing by Sheola's blow, and all that was left were the solitary mothers who existed in the deepest part of the ancestral forest. And, of course, there's the mantis-like monster named Grien.

"I've done my best, and I'll leave the rest to the two of you to figure it out." Sheola turned around and smiled at Daiusse and Monasse, who were already a little stunned.

Sheola's strength was far beyond the imagination of Daiser and Monasse, and even the soldiers behind him were amazed, and some soldiers even felt fear and trembled because of the earth-shattering chill released by Sheola in an instant.

What Sheora released at this moment was not only the chill condensed by her own magic power, but also the breath of desperate death. Being able to endure under the aura of this strength without running away or collapsing is enough to prove the quality of these Nether soldiers.

"Monasse, have you confirmed that there is only that guy named Grien around the mother?" Daiusse gently wiped the saber in his hand and asked Monasse.

"That's right, it's common knowledge that the Necromatrix won't attack, but I can't say what the Prokaryotic Mother is." Monasse was stunned for a moment before replying. He knew that Daise's words were a signal for battle, and although he was reluctant to let his brother make a move, Monasse had no better way. Xiola's words just now are equivalent to saying that he will not make another move, and only Daisey is the most suitable one present.

(This time, was it finally overwhelmed by you?) Brother...... ）

Looking at Daiusse, who had wiped his sword and raised his head to advance step by step towards the depths of the ancestral forest, Monasse had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This battle was obviously an opportunity for Monasse to show that his strength was no worse than that of Daiusse, but he lost. The most fatal thing is that there are 900 soldiers who witnessed Monasse's defeat. Whether Sully will be disappointed in himself because of this defeat, Monasse does not know. The most important thing at hand is to end this battle, and then go back and put an end to the riots of the nobility.

"This time, just admit that you are better than me." There was a slight word that Monasse didn't even hear himself, "Still, I'm not going to lose."

(What you want to surpass should actually be yourself...... ）

Siola on the side seemed to hear Monasse's self-talk, and couldn't help but sigh.

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Daisey's walking speed was fast, and in a short time he was in the deepest part of the ancestral forest, the habitat of the mother. As Daiser had expected, Greon was already in front of his mother, as if waiting for the challenger to arrive.

"Nether, go back, you can't get past here." Grien let out a low, hoarse voice, his blades vibrating, as if to deter Daisey.

"If I don't defeat you, I won't be able to destroy the Mother, and the Necrons will come back to life again. Forgive me for not being able to do what you say.'" Daiser drew his sword from his waist, pointed at Grien, and nodded politely to him like a knight.

"Looks like we can't talk anymore." Grien sighed, as if to show his disappointment.

As soon as Grien's words fell, the huge figure disappeared in front of Daiser and flashed behind Daius. Greon swung his blade-like arm and took Daisey's head.

"I haven't lost a one-on-one battle...... Daisey quickly turned, and swung his saber in his hand, taking Green's attack steadily.

At this time, Daisey's eyes had become sharp, his body began to exude netherworld power, and the sword in his hand was also surrounded by dark green airflow.

Green, who didn't succeed in the first blow, didn't stop there, and the blade wings behind him spread out, enveloping Daisey. Both the arms and the blades are Grien's weapons, and this is his advantage against Daise, who only has a sword as a weapon.

In the face of the enveloping blade, Daisey did not panic at all, and the hand holding the hilt of the saber suddenly exerted force, shaking Grien back several meters away.

Greon looked at its arms in amazement, and saw that Daisey had severed his blade-like arms with just one force.

In fact, Daiser seemed to have used only a little force, but at that moment, Daiser used the power of the Netherworld to make the saber shake slightly but violently. In less than a second, the saber slashed Grien's arm dozens of times.

"When I was learning swordsmanship, my master said that. Swinging the sword, pay attention to precision, do not waste unnecessary strength, do not do superfluous movements. Come, will you overcome me?'

Daiser closed his eyes and withdrew his sword back into its scabbard, but his right hand still held the hilt. The momentum on Daise's body at this time was completely different from usual, and he was a little more arrogant and arrogant.

After a few moments, a realm unfolded around Daise, and a total of eight void swords formed by energy aggregation were suspended from the boundary of the realm.

Grien felt a strong sense of oppression from this field, but at the same time, there was also an inexplicable battle intent welling up in his heart, a desire to compete with Daisey.

In the "Lonely High Domain", Daisey forcibly drags his perceived opponent into the realm, and any other attacks from the outside world are ineffective against both sides of the realm except for the two sides of the duel. And, within the realm, any energy that Daisey's previous consumption, any injuries, would be instantly healed.

The "Lonely High Domain" is like a ring created with energy, and no one can break into this ring except for the two sides of the duel. In the same way, no one can leave the ring unless the winner is decided.

"Come and feel my power!" Daiser suddenly opened his eyes, pulled out the saber at his waist, and swung it suddenly, splitting out a strong sword aura.

With an elegant and domineering posture, resolute and confident eyes, and a proud but graceful expression, Daisey is like a lonely swordsman, challenging the opponent in front of him.

The fierce sword qi made Greon realize a huge sense of crisis, and he knew that he could not take this sword qi, so he could only dodge sideways.

Grien's strength is his speed, and the sheer number of weapons on his body. But at this time, Daisey's momentum is obviously above himself.

The sword qi did not hit Grien, nor did it fly outside the realm, but disappeared as soon as it reached the boundary of the realm. Any attack within the "Lonely High Domain" will not leave this realm, and any attack will dissipate on its own when it touches the boundary of the realm.

But after dodging a sword aura, Daisey attacked in front of him, forcing Grien to face it head-on.

Every movement, every chop, was as he had said before, without any dragging and no movement was superfluous. With each attack, he accurately hit Green's vital point.

Greon concentrated on fighting Daisey, and he noticed that Daius's eyes were shining with a strange light. Every movement of it seemed to be clearly seen by Daisey, and even accurately predicted. No matter how he reacted to Daise's attack, Daiosey was prepared in advance. Grien's every move was clearly seen by Daisey, without the slightest reservation.

"Is this what you're capable of?" Greon was a little amazed.

Daiser didn't have any flashy moves, just the ability to expand the field and open his eyes at the same time, and every attack after that was a reflection of his superb swordsmanship.

The two in the field have been competing back and forth for dozens of rounds, and Daisey has completely suppressed Grien, and eight shocking sword marks have appeared on Grien's body.

"It's time to finish...... Daiser slashed again, then suddenly held his sword in his backhand and slammed the whirling slash on the spot, sending Greon back a few steps with great force.

Without the slightest hesitation, Daisse fell to one knee and slammed his saber into the ground.

"One!"

With Daisey's roar, Grien found that the eight sword marks on his body suddenly lit up with a faint light, and then the eight void swords formed by the convergence of energy suspended at the boundary of the realm suddenly turned and pointed at Grien.

It was only then that Grien realized the ultimate effect of the "Lonely High Domain", but it was too late.

There was no time for Grien to react, the field contracted instantly, and the eight swords appeared in Grien's body almost out of thin air, and each of them accurately penetrated Grien's heart.

Grien's massive body collapsed with a thud, and he lost his life.

"I said I wouldn't do anything superfluous. When there are eight scars on your body, it is the time of your death.'" Daiser raised his sword in the air and held his head high, as if to show off his victory.

In the "Lonely High Domain", once the target who is launched into a duel is slashed by Daisei, the final ability of the realm will be triggered under Daiusei's control, regardless of the depth. Eight virtual swords suspended at the boundary of the realm will immediately pierce the target's heart, and this will not give the target any chance to resist, because this effect is instant death.

Seeing Daisse holding his sword high from afar, Monasse knew that his brother had won. Because in the end, it was Daiser who defeated the enemy, and Monasse felt a little uncomfortable, but he still drove to the deepest part of Zulin.

"Mother, I'll leave it to you." When Monasse arrived, Daisse pointed to the mother behind him.

Monasse nodded. The opportunity to end this battle, Monasse was naturally reluctant to give it to his brother, and while Daisse said this to himself, Monasse was condensing spells.

A huge magic circle appeared on top of the mother's body, and countless chains fell haphazardly from the magic array. The mothers, who had lost Grien's protection, could no longer resist the attacks of the chains, and were torn to shreds under the piercing and pulling of countless chains.