"How?"

"No, the injury is too serious, and I can only rely on the gentle effect of the water element to stop her wound now, but I still need a healer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" The little magician Ellie put away her arrogant attitude, and her face was rarely covered with a layer of weakness.

The blue water waves in the palm of her hand will surge, but this tried-and-true healing magic still shows the limitations of a beginner magic when facing Tatari lying in front of her, this entry-level water magic can't treat Tatali's serious injuries at all, all she can do now is slow down the signs of aggravation of the injury, and buy a little time for her master from the hands of death.

"Do you have a way?" Birmingham asked, the subject of which was the Lord of Souls hidden in the sword.

"It's hard. ”

An unexpected answer that blocked one of Birmingham's nearest roads.

"How is it possible, you are the Lord of Souls!"

"Yes, but don't forget the identity of this elf. ”

"The Corruptor, who has been freed from the shackles of the river of souls, cannot interfere with a soul that is not in my authority, especially if the essence of this soul has become a demon. The lantern bearer's serious words, but reflecting the scenery in front of him, were incomparably ironic, a corrupt person, at the moment when his life was in danger, resolutely and desperately blocked the violent impact for himself, a false adult.

"Dumb host, we're running out of time. ”

Yes, not much, since the little magician Ellie's face has begun to be pale, Birmingham already knows that his little magician is in a very bad condition at the moment, especially the impact of the aftermath of the explosion on this little magician is far less simple than the tattered clothes.

"I need another sign, can I?" asked in a tone, but the lantern man in the sword sensed a hint of non-refusal in his servant's mouth.

"This is the first time that a servant has asked us for an engraving. ”

"Can't you?"

"It's not that it's impossible, but you know what it means to you, once the double seal is added, your soul can't stop their erosion even if it is protected by the sword spirit. Once again, the lantern bearer warned his servants that the power of the mark was very significant, but it was also very dangerous, and if it were not for the moment of crisis, the lanternman would not have taken the initiative to suggest the use of the mark to his servant, especially the use of double marking.

"Are you looking down on me?"

"Sword Spirit, I think at this time you should understand that I am not angry with you, this is the case, even if your soul has been retraced and becomes between the physical and the void, but receiving the impact of the two seals, even the soul of an epic hero will inevitably be eroded. "The lantern man showed weakness for the first time to the pure white sword spirit's provocation, but this weak gesture also made the pure white sword spirit understand that the lantern man's words were not jokes.

"It doesn't matter, if you can't even save your own life-saving benefactor, then the goal of revitalizing the family is really far away, how can a nobleman who can't be saved in the face of death be called a nobleman. Birmingham responded decisively to the lanternman's concerns, without hesitation, without timidity, or hesitation was simply left behind, and timidity was only pressed by him.

The little magician Ellie also seemed to be aware of the fact that her stupid master had chosen a very dangerous path, but looking at the boy who had grown up with her, there was a resolute look on her face at this moment, and she suddenly felt that time is always the most ruthless thing, and it is also the most magical thing, at least the little boy who has always had a snot, likes girls, and is afraid of thunder and darkness has become a teenager who makes himself feel safe and reliable.

And at this time, as his most trusted servant and friend, there is probably nothing he can do to help him except silent support.

"Okay. In the face of the resolute servant, the lanternman chose to compromise, and the power continued to emerge, rushing towards his servant, the wind returned to dead silence with the surging force, and the remaining flames in the street were still burning, but Birmingham's heart was constantly immersed in the cold like flesh and skin.

The pure white sword spirit in Birmingham's body was also waiting for her, and the white soul began to condense little by little, and the light inevitably flashed out of her body, rushing out of Birmingham's body, piercing an unparalleled brilliance in the cloudy sky, like a sharp sword piercing through the desperate black alley.

This seemed to contain the brilliance of hope, attracting the attention of the demons, and making their anger boil from the blood, light is always the existence that these demons hate the most, and this is within their own territory.

The demon tide began to surge, and the torrent of black silk surging in the slums gave up the pursuit of those human knights at this moment, after all, there was a more conspicuous enemy in front of them to provoke them.

"Really nice guy. Delian, who was running, looked at the light not far away, and gave out a heartfelt appreciation, at this time, she dared to do such a conspicuous move, it was indeed a respectable person, thanks to him, those pursuing demons had given up on them.

"It's Birmingham's brother's direction!" the little ghost looked at the dazzling light, and worry grew like a weed in his heart.

"Birmingham, that boy, can't you see that he's still so brave?" Delianne stopped her swift walk, and the Red Lotus Sword hanging from her waist rang out of its sheath once more.

"General Delian, what are you?"

"Why, to help that brave boy, shouldn't you?"

"Of course, thank you very much. Although the female knight's tone was calm, there was still a trace of irrepressible excitement in her eyes.

"He's the hope of Van Gaulle, and I'm not going to let him be swallowed up by the brimstone creatures. The female general of the empire said half-jokingly, and stepped out again, but the target was no longer the direction of departure, but the place where the brilliance rose.

"It's always a surprise, boy. The rising brilliance made the skeleton Rathfil silent, and the pale bones were drawn from the skull of a demon, and the stinking blood splattered all over her body, but her steps did not stop at the filthy blood, and her target was not these weak things, but the purple figure at the end of the road.

"It's been a long time, succubus. ”

"Naturally, my dear Rathfair, this is our second meeting, and I think we should both be happy with this one. ”

"Yes, but I won't be happy until my hand is in your mouth. The rising brilliance was left behind by the skeleton Rasfil, and in front of her were endless demons, and she was the only one who rushed into it, and the darkness swallowed her pale body, and also made the heart that had been silent for a long time finally burst out with the emotions of a thousand years ago, that was hatred, like hatred like an abyss.

Light and darkness are always two parallel lines that never merge, the light rises in Birmingham, and Rathfield rushes into the darkness, but it is not known whether the end of their journey will meet in the far distance.