Seeing that Klinos was about to become the ghost of Alcarima's men, even if Ogst tried to stop it, it was in vain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When Klinus saw the situation, he didn't think to dodge, but fell to the ground at once. Floating behind him was full of stones that had been heated by magic to the point of almost melting, glowing red at night. Driven by magic, the stone rushed towards Alkarima's figure.

The previous attacks were all to test the Elven King's resistance to magic, and during the battle, Klinos's countless destructive spells hit Alcarima to no avail. The lightning technique, which was the most effective against magical defense, was also easily defused by Alkarima. The unexpected ambush was enough to turn a well-trained soldier into a wisp of smoke, but it could not hurt the ancient hero in the slightest.

It can be seen that normal magic has no effect on Alkarima, but the hot stone attack itself does not contain any magic, just magically enhanced arrows. This rendered the well-crafted magic powerless against the runes, and Alkarima was unable to defend himself against the molten magma.

Alkarima was a warrior who had fought countless battles, and the situation was immediately apparent. Taking advantage of the charging tendency, Alkarima threw the street lamp in his hand with a whistling storm. Although it is nowhere near as earth-shattering as defeating demons, it is powerful enough to surprise mortals. Klinos' attacks were all blocked, and the flying lamps slammed into the walls of the church. The whole street lamp is inlaid into the wall with the big head facing inward.

Klinos broke out in a cold sweat, beads of sweat that hung on his face. If it weren't for the fact that this move was just to block the attack of the stones, I might not be alive now.

Alkarima was half-on her knees, gasping for air. Alkarima had already lost his strength in the light of the sword of the sages, and the blow he had just thrown had almost exhausted his strength. The next bare-handed battle will definitely be very disadvantageous.

Before Alcarima could recover from his previous thrill, a flashbang exploded in front of his eyes. The white light burst out with a loud bang in an instant, and the Elf King, who had lost most of his strength, was suddenly dizzy, and only a buzzing ringing tinnitus could be heard in his ears.

Serena jumped up to the Elven King's back and slit his throat with the Moon Dagger. But no blood gushed out, and Alkarima's wound was only a little blue light leaking out, and it healed quickly. Serena also wanted to end the Elven King's journey, but it was a lot more troublesome to do. With so many cooperating efforts, such a fatal wound could not hurt Alkarima, and I am afraid that mortals really cannot defeat the king of righteousness in front of him.

Alcarima reached back, grabbed Selena and threw her out. Serena's body kept bouncing and flying on the ground, and you could imagine how strong Alkarima was. If it weren't for Klinos's timely strengthening of magical defenses, it would have been torn in half long before it flew out. Serena felt herself hit something soft before slowly stopping her repulsed trajectory, and it turned out that it was a spell by Ebner that made the landing unharmed.

"Klinos!" Exclamed as Ebner stood in front of the church, "there is no hope of curing the curse, and we cannot summon the soul of Carol Miller." But only her own words can put an end to this curse!"

Klinos was in disarray, and the enemy in front of him was difficult to defeat. Defending with magic alone is exhausting, and the sneak attack just now is hard to repeat. Cornered, Alkarima didn't know what tricks to use, and now the only way to get him back into the rift was failing. You must know that as a king who is a good sword, he can easily defuse everyone's siege without touching any sword.

Alkarima got back to her feet and prepared for battle, her movements already shaky from exhaustion.

"Knight of Justice...... Aren't you ready to let your opponent take up arms and fight again?" Alcarima said.

"Unfortunately, I can't. If I had adhered to honor and propriety, I would not have been able to stand here a long time ago. Augst replied.

"If you don't want to duel in a righteous way, what kind of knight of justice are you!" Alkarima said.

"I don't know, but if evil is allowed to prevail, I will never be called a Knight of Justice again. Augerst said.

Alkarima stood still, for a long time. Finally, out of his mouth uttered a mantra that no one had ever heard:

“Naur-an-edraith-ammen！Naur-dan-i-ngaurhoth！”

Suddenly thunder rang out in the air, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to appear from the stars. Thunder shone in it, and the outlines of heavy clouds were imprinted in the sky, as if countless angry faces could be seen. Burning meteorites fall from the sky, causing lightning and roar all the way from high to low.

The people of the town poked their heads out of the windows, stunned by the heavenly scene. Under the light of the fire, it is like a stone sculpture. Meteorites, it should be said that meteorites rushed unstoppably to the earth. If it does hit the ground, it will be powerful enough to destroy the entire town.

Abel, who was poking his head out of the church, felt the oppression of death, a perception from spirits, who never deceive. Real fear comes out of the mind, and it will die. When he was actually in the middle of an adventure, Able found that it wasn't all that exciting. Danger looms ahead, and there is nothing you can do to stop it.

"You still have a chance, hand me the sword of the sage. Otherwise, by the time the magic is done, it will be too late. Alkarima smirked and said that the honor of pretense was no longer there.

"Your face reminds me of a man......" Klinos looked at it all, now Alkarima living like the demon who had threatened him before.

"Stop it! I'll give you the Sword of the Sages!" Ogast retorted.

"Don't worry, I don't agree to hand over the holy sword to this beast. Clinos said with angry eyes.

Everyone looked at him, and even his long-time friend Ebner had never seen Klinos so annoyed.

"And how do you plan to kill me, human?" Alcarima showed no regrets, and there was only the dust of desire in her eyes.

"I, Clinois White. Willing to sacrifice the soul of the ancient king of righteousness, Alkarima, in exchange for the lifting of this curse and the peace of the town of Gerdor. ”

As Clinos spoke, an inverted five-pointed star appeared beneath his feet, and black flames began to rise around the outline of the pattern. Out of the darkness came a saying:

"Deal ......"

Everyone present couldn't believe what was happening, only to see that all the meteorites in the sky changed their flight trajectory and fell into the uninhabited barren area around Gerdo, and the sound of explosions continued to come from outside the town. Even more incredulous, Klinus made a deal with the demon.

"Now that you've ended your vow, we still hold the sword of the sages, and I call it a win-win. Clinos said viciously.

Alkarima's body slowly lost its disembodiment, and blue light slowly drifted out of his body and seeped into the ground. Despair or something, this feeling once again took possession of Alcarima's heart. The last time I was in such a situation, I found that my nephew wanted to use the devil to seek power and usurp the throne. Until now, I will eventually go to the hell of the devil. Time obliterates all pasts, and only fate can pass through them until they are completed.

Alkarima looked at the final scene before going to Hell, an orc, two mages, an assassin, and a righteous knight who resembled himself.

Did you end up being a wicked person who was defeated by the righteous?

In this dispute, I think the real winner is the demon named Snake. You can almost hear him snickering in the dark, bastard......

Time passed bit by bit, and my mind became open-minded.

"Now I have only one question to know...... Alcarima asked with all his might: "What is the righteousness that you are upholding, Ogust Pendragon?"

"Justice needs to be guarded and fought for, but it is undoubtedly just another word for bloody war. True justice is an unattainable dream, and it is not a slogan that one person insists on or shouts. We can only prove that it exists by fighting in the name of it in the midst of all this chaos. Augst thought about many things during his travels: "Justice should be the good heart of the people, and they can choose the most correct answer at any time." There will be no more blame for each other and sacrifice others when calamity comes. There will be no more wails of countless unjust souls for the sake of rights. Therefore, a person's lonely perseverance will never achieve justice. But if we don't stick to it, no one will know the name of this righteousness anymore. ”

"Forgive me, I've been holding on for too long. Alkarima said, "I hope that in my legend, Alkarima will still be the king of righteousness who has always watched over the tower, and has helped those who ask for me." I also hope that true justice will come to this world, and not create a new me. ”

"Your words will be remembered, Alkarima, the king of righteousness. Augerst said.

"Thank you, Clinois White, that though I am buried in Hell, I still carry the oath of justice. Alkarima said.

"I'm disappointed in you, there's more to your story than justice always. "I will write it in a book about how a righteous king has fallen to the point of threatening the lives of all the towns, and is desperate to disown justice to whom he has been loyal for many years," said Clinos. I will also tell people how wise King Arkarima is. In the end, it is better to go to hell than to bear the shackles of justice. In his final dying, he was left with not a curse but a blessing. ”

"May your soul take the inspiration of righteousness to hell and use your struggle to prove that justice is something that does exist. Augerst said.

"Annali-len." (Good luck)," Clinos said.

The dawn quietly illuminated the streets of Gerdo, and the sunlight that burst out from behind the mountains dazzled everyone's eyes. By the time he came to his senses, Alkarima had disappeared as he had come.