It's too late, it's too soon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Fear Weaver Salustina spotted Lance's position, and the mantis arm behind her suddenly aimed at Lance's heart, like a life-harvesting scythe, stabbing with her anger.

"Lance be careful!" Eve shouted.

But before Eve could finish speaking, she heard a loud sound of blood gushing out, and all the knights were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Seeing that Lance didn't turn his head, they barely thought about it, and slashed off Salustina's originally sharp mantis arm with a single sword. The speed was so fast that everyone could barely see Lance's sword-swinging movements. All you can see is the blade of the broken sword that seems to be teleporting.

"You're still too slow. Lance pointed his blood-dripping sword back at Salustina, already warped by pain.

"You! You're not human! You're not human! You and your sword don't belong to this world! You're a curse, you're a curse in yourself!"

Salustina collapsed in a pool of her own glowing green blood, looking back at Lance helplessly and confused. Messy long black hair is stirred by the breeze.

"That's right, I'm your curse. ”

As he spoke, Lance suddenly raised his sword in his right hand and slammed it into Salustina's head.

With a "poof", Lance's broken sword, as if inserted into the scabbard, sank deep into Salustina's skull without any gaps. The green-glowing blood was like a volcano slowly spilling out of magma, forming a myriad of criss-crossing water networks in all directions of the skull. And Salustina's eyes, which originally glowed with orange light, also extinguished the last marks of life.

When Salustina died, suddenly, the hundreds of spiders around her, like ashes after the flames had been extinguished, were blown away by the slight valley wind, and the ashes of magic that were powerless and void were really a mockery of the previous power and grandeur.

Lance sighed disdainfully and said, "You just died on the triumph and irritability. ”

Eve, who had recovered on the side, stroked her chest and soothed her tension. Eve looked at Lance in front of her with a relieved smile, Lance was really unexpected.

Eve didn't expect Lance to learn swordsmanship so quickly. She was now a little convinced that this Lance was the battle mage of the Iris Legion of Mihirington. After all, within two hours, the number of attack one and attack two can only be achieved by this kind of person who returns to his old business.

And the sword in his hand, Eve knew that this sword was not ordinary from the first time she tried to swing it in her room. It's just that I didn't expect it to be an epic weapon that is enchanted more than the A rank. Compared with this broken sword, his "star tears" are the pheasants on the branches, and they are not as good as the phoenix on the ground.

But Eve also thinks that it all makes sense.

Lance had paid the price of blood and fractures from his previous sword fighting class to survive those two hours of actual combat training. In that training, Eve knew that she had no mercy on her subordinates. It completely uses all the skills of an A-rank swordsman to deal with Lance as an enemy on the battlefield. And Lance was naturally forced to join the fight.

Without the powerful healing power of the Dragon's Heart Emblem. A broken rib alone would have killed Lance several times. Not to mention the countless broken bones.

Eve can say that in fact, the real battle is not as brutal as the training that Lance has experienced. During the battle, if you break a bone and are injured, you will either be dragged away from the battlefield by your comrades, and you can recuperate for three months without continuing to participate in the battle. Or just get killed by the enemy.

No one is like Lance, who has a broken bone and is healed quickly. So it was precisely this brutal training that allowed Lance to experience many soldiers, even generals, who had never fought in their lives in just two hours. It also made Lance's swordsmanship improve by leaps and bounds.

So killing the Weaver of Fear, Salustina, Eve is not surprising at this time.

"Nasty ghost, you feel ......" As Roxani happily ran towards Lance to celebrate the victory, the scene in front of him discouraged Roxani.

She saw the body of the Weaver of Fear, Salustina, suddenly dissolve, forming four or five translucent mist around her, as if swept up by an invisible, powerful tornado.

For a moment, there was a violent wind roar around Lance, and this small storm also surrounded Lance, forming a whirlwind that spun rapidly. And between the staggered cyclones, countless miniature lightning bolts were formed, as if it was a miniature storm landscape

"Lance!" Eve looked at the vision in front of her and hurriedly stood up, trying to pull Lance out of the center of the storm.

But Roxani scolded: "Don't go over!

And the knights' eyes widened, looking at the spectacle before them, it was like magic.

Lance felt as if there were countless forces pounding every inch of his skin in the storm, as if they wanted to enter his body. But Lance naturally resisted the rude storm that came into his body.

Seeing Lance's reaction, Loxani hurriedly shouted, "Nasty ghosts! Relax! Don't resist them!"

"Huh?" Lance relaxed. Then, Lance's body resembled the center of a huge vortex, and the surrounding wind began to make a loud whistling sound, which was gradually sucked into Lance's body.

Ten seconds later, with a "whoosh", all visions disappeared as the storm was sucked into Lance's body.

After a moment, everything came to an abrupt halt, and there was silence all around. Only Lance, who was dazed and at a loss, was left with the others. And Salustina's body had vanished without a trace.

"What is this ......?"

"It's true!" Before Lance could finish speaking, a look of excitement on Rockani's face flew over. He looked around Lance.

"What's true?" Lance asked with a wry smile as he looked at Roxani, who didn't know why he was excited, "What did you find out again?"

"I wasn't sure before. Roxani excitedly fell on Lance's shoulder, kept rubbing Lance's hair with his paws, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect that Sister Veronica's speculation before was true. Let me touch it!"

"Oh, stop rubbing my hair, what if it's bald?" Lance hugged the excited Lockani into his arms, "Don't sell it, explain quickly, what did Winnie say before?"

Loxani, who was in Lance's arms, looked into Lance's eyes, smiled happily and said, "Nasty, you're a demigod. ”

When she heard the word "demigod", Eve and her knights looked at each other, and then looked at the thin red-faced boy in front of them with awe.