Chapter 46, The Second Wall III

Prince Hansen is fighting.

This is a battle that can be recorded in the epic of the continent, on one side of the battle to defeat the legendary heroes gathered by the Demon King, and on the other side is the strongest under the command of the Demon King, the king of the black dragon with a wingspan enough to cover the sky and breath enough to burn the earth.

The battle was in full swing.

As the only three warriors on the team, he, Kozmo, and Judas must keep the terrible monster at bay at close range, and never, never leave it a space to lift off!

"Neil—"

The captain of the squad, the undeserved strongest in the team, the magic swordsman Judas, who can rank among the super-first-class realms in both melee combat and magic warfare, issued an order: "Aim for the eyes, contain it!"

Neil, the archer, is the number one archer in the continent, and his bow and arrows have always been unmissed, but the dragon power of the Black Dragon King is extraordinary, and the mere existence itself is enough to cause spatial distortion and cause the arrows to deflect.

If it was an ordinary archer, he might be helpless, but this level of predicament was not enough to hinder the pace of the continent's number one marksman, after several corrections in the trajectory, although both accuracy and strength had decreased, his bow and arrow had been able to penetrate that layer of distorted space, posing a great threat to the Black Dragon King.

"And Regana," Judas, still at ease in the heat of the battle, gave a second command, "bind him—bind him to the earth!"

The archmage from the City of Sages opened the magic book in his hand and chanted the forbidden incantation in a loud voice.

Rigana, a girl with a humble appearance, has always been known for her calmness, and even under the interference of the dragon's might, she is still able to beat her spirit, harness the high-level magic at hand, and command the chaotic elements in the atmosphere, restraining them into shape, forming a shackle that imprisons the wings.

"The damage is still insufficient. ”

Kozmo, a friend he grew up with, shouted during the battle, "His scales are too strong, my attacks won't work!"

"Aina—"

Heavy warrior Hansen, Matilda's prince HRH shouted loudly.

"No problem," said Miss Pastor, a beautiful girl as beautiful as an angel, to the one true God in this world, "Lord, give the walker who walks on your path a sharp blade against his enemies. ”

And so, the light came.

Layer after layer of blessings were superimposed on each person's body, divine light bloomed on each person's weapon, and the power of the gods blessed the mortal heroes, and the scales of battle were quietly reversed at this moment.

Arrows across the warped space snatched its eyes.

The mage's majestic majesty imprisoned its wings.

The warriors blessed the weapons of divine power, tearing through its scales.

As the battle progressed, and as time passed, the Lord of the Cataclysm, who had brought fear and death to the continent, became weaker and weaker, and the vitality and vitality in the red pupils continued to diminish.

Finally—

The sword of the strongest man on the continent pierced through its scales.

He died.

Among the demon army, the strongest under the demon king fell at the feet of the heroes.

"What's next," everyone camped in the forest after the battle, sorting out their equipment and discussing their future course of action, "only the chaotic demon king is left." ”

"We don't have enough strength," Kozmo shook his head, "The Black Dragon King alone is enough to put us in a bitter battle, and the true Demon King must be ten times more than him." ”

"But for the sake of the fate of the continent, for the sake of the future of the continent, we must do so. ”

It was the thief in the team who spoke, Kobke, who did not participate in the frontal battle in the battle just now, so his evaluation was relatively objective: "Under the watchful eye of the Lord, under the protection of the Lord, even the Demon King can't stop our steps." ”

"I can't do it," Miss Pastor Aina shook her head, "The power of the Lord is unlimited, but my weakness limits the power of the Lord, like the level of divine magic just now, I can only activate it once in half a year." ”

"Then it's troublesome," said Mage Rigana, "and every day it drags on, the situation on the continent deteriorates even a bit. ”

"So-"

A deliberately long voice came from the forest: "You may be a little helper. ”

"Who is it!?"

Neil, acting as a scout, let out a cry of disbelief.

"It's me. ”

The trees lined up on both sides, and an old man with an oak staff and white beard and white hair stepped out of the middle of the road, and behind him, the trees closed automatically.

"The sage who dwells here, the keeper of the sword of the chosen king. ”

"Just call me the Sage of the Forest. ”

"Hats off to you—"

Hansen had heard the legend of a man of great heart and strength: "With you on board, the odds of success on this trip will be great." ”

"I'm sorry, Matilda's Prince. The old man sighed, "Time is everyone's enemy, and there is not much time left for me, even if I join you, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to meet the Demon King." ”

"This is unfortunate news," said Judas, "but for the sake of the future of mankind, we have to fight the demon king who has descended here, and I beg you to show the way." ”

"Minglu? It's just a dead end. The sage of the forest waved his hand, "Follow me, I will be the strongest magic sword, as long as I hold it, even a mortal is enough to become a hero, and if it falls into the hands of a real hero, a real king, it is an artifact that can rewrite history and create history." ”

"Magic Sword?" Cowbock asked.

"A soul-devouring sword, only the true king can be pulled out with the consciousness of giving up everything, it is also known as the lion's heart sword, the sword of cutting iron, and it is the last sword of many kings in this life. The old man introduced, "Charles I the Lionheart was drained of his blood after he unified the continent with it, and his previous master, His Royal Highness Prince Loredan, was frozen on the throne after defeating the Scourge - this is the strongest blade in the world, and the most ominous weapon, and every master will eventually be consumed by it to consume their souls. ”

"There are no flukes, no exceptions. ”

"You mean let's take this weapon against the Demon King?" asked the swordsman Kozmo.

"It's not you," the sage of the forest looked at Hansen, "I said, this is a sword of king-choosing, and only a true king can pull it out." ”

"Me?" Hansen pointed to himself.

"That's right, only you can harness this sword of king-electing. The old man looked at him with burning eyes, "For the sake of this wonderful world, are you willing to give up your body and crusade against evil!"

"I don't want to. ”

Unexpectedly simply answered.

"How so?" said the sage, dumbfounded, "aren't you heroic? don't you want power? this is supreme glory, supreme power, supreme authority—why don't you." ”

"There is no such pursuit. Hansen scratched his head, "All I care about is adventuring with my companions, and what the world will do doesn't really matter - of course, it's best to be saved, not ...... That's it. ”

"You—" The Sage was probably speechless.

"Your companions will die, the Demon King will kill them, and he will kill you!" the old man stomped his foot violently, then pointed to his eyes, "I see, through the eyes of my sage, I see your future, I see the end of your blood, I see the twilight ...... of the world"

"Looks like you're the only one who can get on. Judas said suddenly.

"Only you can save us. Aina looked at him pitifully.

"You don't have a choice," Regana shook her head, "it may be a revelation of fate. ”

"It's up to you," Kozmo, who grew up with him, patted him on the shoulder, "man." ”

"There's no way around it. Neil sighed.

's eyes were full of depth: "The future of mankind, the future of the world, only you can save it." ”

"But that's not what I want!" Hansen looked at the partners around him who were persuading him to pull out the soul-devouring sword, and suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, "We are partners, how can we have a way to sacrifice our partners and save the world by that evil force?"

"This is your life. ”

The sage of the forest interjected with a smile on the side.

"My life?" said the blond man, frowning, his gaze wandering over his strangers for a week, before stopping at the white-haired, white-bearded old man with an oak staff, "I see—old thing, it's all your doing—you demagogue. ”

He drew his sword, and then slashed out without saying a word.

"I'm not, I'm not!"

The face of this sage of the forest stopped forever in a moment of horror, because ...... As his life came to an end, he had drawn a not-so-satisfactory end to his life.

Is everyone back now?

Suppressing the worry in his heart, Hansen turned around and looked at his partner worriedly.

"Bewitched ......"

"Thanks to Hansen. ”

"I didn't expect the famous sage of the forest to be such a person. ”

"Whether it is the sage of the forest or not is also two words, after all...... It's self-proclaimed. ”

"Yes. ”

"I'm sorry, Hansen. ”

It's great that the companions are back to normal.

With words of apology or encouragement, Prince Hansen once again joined the collective, away from the forest where an evil sword that devoured the souls of men was buried, and began a new journey.

Will humanity be redeemed? Will the world go to dusk?

No one can answer the answer to the former, but as the sage, or the demon who acts in the name of the sage, said, the world ...... It will be destroyed.

Because, the trial was passed.

In Hansen's unique way –

The battle between the heroes and the Demon King will never break out, and their final journey will come to an end before it begins, and the fantasy world that has lost its power supply will dissipate and return to nothingness.

"Seems ......"

"Had an interesting dream?"

The blonde man, quite innocently thought, and then ...... Rolled over.