Chapter 6: The Comeback, Section 5
"You're not supposed to exist!"
Claude's words are cold and not to be offended. This momentum can only be vividly reflected under menopause if it is inherited by blood. Saqqara dodged in the light of the stars, and the Northlands were rarely able to shine in under the power of dark magic. The black-gray armor began to smoke from it, and its spiritual weight began to unstable again.
"Hmm...... Belch...... I didn't expect to be able to experience the power of the Starlight Elf again, hum, this feeling is really a long time coming. ”
Saqqara, who had his right hand in front of his forehead, did not flee, and had already noticed that the starlight emanating from Claude's body came from the white diamond pendant on his chest. The pendant was merely a vehicle of power, and its light was not strong enough to kill spirits.
Claude was not surprised by this, the Fallen Star had dispelled all fears for him. Now he had enough courage to face the wraith.
Claude ...... He's—he's coming over again!"
Seeing that Starlight could no longer contain Saqqara's actions, Lucian burned all the courage he had gathered. The fear that the demons bring is not something that this child can bear. What Claude had realized was the only thing he could rely on at the moment, and Saqqara was once again confronted by Claude's no longer retreating, and the power of hope was suppressed.
Sivir waits for an opportunity, and Claude's "elf" status catches her attention, but the priority is not to dwell on Claude's identity, and in any case, it is no joke to be able to defeat the power of an ultimate mentor without any difficulty.
Saqqara's facial features became more terrifying as they began to crumble, and the Nether Light was not so stable due to the light of the Fallen Star. The two confronted each other, and the black glacier advanced and retreated. Claude didn't know what the strength of the opponent in front of him was, but if he wanted to fight for a chance to survive, he had to go all out, and even be ready to lose his life.
The ghoul-ghosted O'Grey fell to the ground after the light shone and did not move, and a microwave welled up in Claude's heart. He couldn't be sure if this feeling was what it called sentimentality, but he was sure that one of the complex feelings was sadness.
"I just noticed that you are such a character. It seems that today's harvest was even more abundant than I expected. Hahahaha.....ha
"What are you talking about......" Claude couldn't believe Saqqara's words, he had been proud of his identity as a Dikan since he was born. At this moment, knowing that there was still half of the elven bloodline, the enemy was current, Claude couldn't help but recall the two figures he saw in the ancient silver basin.
"Oh, maybe I should tailor a better ending for you, it's too wasteful to destroy you directly. Saqqara smiled gloomily.
The black sword in its hand was clear again, but Claude was not so optimistic. The light of the fallen star had begun to weaken, and the Pure Land that existed because of this light was rapidly shrinking once again.
Saqqara danced his hands even more unscrupulously, no matter how much the spirits feared the light, but in the face of a stinking child, no amount of talent was enough to sustain him without a fight.
"Be careful, he's coming again!" Sivir hurriedly reminded him.
Claude didn't dare to slack off, he grabbed the scabbard, and this time, without thinking about it more, he pulled out the starlight sword. As soon as the silver-white sword body came out of its sheath, it unexpectedly bloomed with a bloody red light, and under this light, the light of the fallen star weakened rapidly after a dazzling flash, and finally disappeared into nothingness.
"What?" Claude was shocked, and then the originally fiery hilt of the sword lost its temperature, and the blood-red light that enveloped the sword body also dissipated. The starlight was still light, but Claude couldn't feel the sympathy with it at all.
Sivir was also stunned, and even Saqqara stopped attacking. Half-elves? This is a species that has never been seen before. The expression on its glittering face was almost flat, and it didn't take a moment for it to speak again.
"I thought it was going to be a big fight, and it seems that you don't have control over your power at all. Saqqara smirked, "It really doesn't mean anything to kill you now, but...... If you are allowed to grow up for a few more years, although it is not enough to shake the goddess Dra, it will definitely be a difficult character to solve. Then I will not spare your life. ”
"Hey, Saqqara, why are you babbling about whether a child survives or not, if you think so highly of yourself?" said Sivir. She also knew very well in her heart what would happen if Saqara really wanted to do it. "Why don't you wait until he grows up and compare yourself with him?"
Sakara was stunned for a moment, then turned to Sivir, who was also fearless, and said, "Clever way, but I have lived longer than you, and I have seen more!"
The little trick was uncovered by Saqqara in front of her, and Sivir's face was like ashes, because in the next second, Saqqara came straight at her with a black sword.
"Since you protect him so much, then I can let you die first!" Sakara smiled gloomily, and before anyone could do it, the Witch Gu Ice Sword had already stabbed out first.
The black ice sword quickly condensed in the air, and the prepared Sivir hurriedly coped with it. Since the Fallen Star burst into light, the Witch Gu Ice Sword has slowed down a lot. This may be because Saqqara was also influenced by that brilliance. Seeing this, Saqqara's hands were in unison, the speed of the ice sword could not be faster, but more black ice swords stabbed from more directions.
Claude did not intend to sit idly by, this time he did not hesitate, and directly joined the battle with the Starlight Sword. They are now life and death, and their zero-hour squad can no longer afford any losses.
"Lucian, you bastard sit and wait to die?" saw the kid dodging around, and Sivir was angry, and scolded directly.
Lucian had not yet recovered from his fear, and his movements were not clear, and when he heard Sivir's scolding, he repeated inarticulately, "No, no, I don't want to die." ”
"If you don't want to die, come and help!" Claude added.
Lucian tries to overcome his fears, but Lonay and O'Grey, who lie not far away, remind him of how ruthless his enemies are. If it weren't for the weakening of the strength, perhaps one of the three would have fallen to the ground at this moment. It was this that allowed Claude and Sivir to free up their hands to cover the frightened boy.
The trio were unable to launch an offensive, but they were barely able to completely catch Saqqara's attack. Saqqara was visibly dissatisfied, and he flailed his arms even more frantically, but two of the three were already fully accustomed to the slightly soft attack.
Sakara roared viciously, slammed the black sword in his hand into the ground, and then fell from the height of his arms, the armor of his arms shattered, and his arms conjured more turbid gas when they came into contact with the ground.
Black glaciers paved the surface in an instant, and it was not until far away that you could see the border with the snow. The Witch Gu Ice Sword did not continue to attack, but gradually shrank until it disappeared into the ground. Claude and the others still had a scruple to stop their movements, they lost the protection of the light of the fallen star, and the black glacier also sealed the ground under their feet.
Saqqara seemed to be about to merge with this black glacier, and under the oppressive feeling of dead silence, Claude and the others could not relax even a little.
"Be careful, this monster doesn't know what to do, it's not going to be easy to deal with!" Sivir reminded.
Claude and Lucian nodded in response. Instead, Saqqara laughed haughtily, as if the victory was decided.
"Prepare yourselves to die. Saqara's shriveled voice sounded again, "Voodoo Purgatory, for you, hehahahaha......"
Saqqara's arms fluttered again, and a strange light sliced through the entire black glacier, which seemed to become soft and undulating. Black gas began to bubble up from the ice, rising higher and higher.
"W-What is this?" Seeing the mist wrapping around his body, Claude tried to pull away, and the next second he was entangled again, and so on.
The trio noticed that the exposed parts of their bodies were beginning to corrode, and they were even able to smell and feel pain.
"Claude, can your pendant still glow?" Sivir hurriedly asked, seeing that the struggle was ineffective.
Claude picked up the Fallen Star Pendant, but the white diamond ornament had never looked like this, and it hung there without glory. At the same time, the Starlight Sword was also like an ordinary blade, and even the sword body was a little black.
"No, no, it can't!" Claude replied strugglingly.
"Ah, my arm is eroded by it, it hurts!" exclaimed Lucian.
"Give up resistance, you can't walk through this place of purgatory! Death is your only way, hahahaha......"
The black gas grew stronger, and in a moment it was already rushing to Claude's waist - he couldn't tell if it was rising or falling. The softness of his feet made his struggles come to naught again and again.
Saqqara straightened up, and the spirit demon was now extremely tall, with his arms folded and smiling evilly, looking down at the three poor men with deep feet of mud.
"Purification will come ...... eventually"
Saqqara smiled gloomily, and in his eyes, the victory was decided.
Claude and the others were gradually overwhelmed by the black mist, and he took a deep breath, and then, the entire vision was obscured. Endless darkness, corrosive pain, rotting stench......
He vaguely heard Sivir reminding him not to inhale the gases, and he faintly heard Lucian screaming as he struggled......
Is that the end of it......