"Bang, bang!" Yuria's weak heart beat at a terrible speed, and the blood in her body flowed wildly.

If it was normal for her, she would have fainted by this time. But at this moment, in the face of this unprecedented desperate situation, she strongly realized that not only could she not faint, but also had to be more sober and work harder.

If she gives up here, everything will be over, and if she loses consciousness here, her life will be over.

She won't give up, absolutely not!

"Hehe, it tastes better and better, I really can't eat it? I've never smelled it this good. Humans, as expected, are still more delicious for women, but too hard for men. The mist that wrapped around the black monster began to move, and a few small black threads danced like the tentacles of a multi-legged creature in the sea.

"No, the adults need her, and the festival is about to begin. The prototype of the black monster, which still vaguely retains the original body of the dog's head, shook his head, and then wagged his tail.

"It's a pity, but you can't eat it, you can always try the taste first! You're welcome!" The black mist, which had entered a state of frenzy, swept its black gaseous tentacles and rolled towards Yulia greedily.

It seemed to it that the little human girl had been frightened for a long time, and had been motionless since just now. That alluring aura has long made it unbearable.

"What...... Don't even ......."

"What is already...... Don't even want it......"

In the silence of the dark alley, there was a voice so small that almost no one could hear it, it was Yulia's heart in the face of despair, her wishes, her prayers, the deepest words of her heart.

"Sword ......"

"Sword ...... ...... here"

"Except for it...... I don't want anything......"

"Sword!"

"Sword!"

"Ahh

It was the cry of grief of a young girl, the desperate voice of a person who had lost everything in his last moments, the voice of a young girl who had to abandon everything in order to protect herself, and found strength.

I don't want to die, so I need strength.

If you want to live, you need more strength.

If you want to change your commands, you need more strength.

Where is the power? The answer is out.

"Whew!" Blood was flying, carefully hidden by Yulia's side, and the wooden sword, which she regarded as her most precious treasure, pierced her body, staining her own blade red with her blood.

"Click!click!" Bright red blood slowly dripped onto the dark ground, beginning to stain the land a vivid red.

This is the beginning, this is the beginning, this is the original sword she has, the starting point of the essential power she has, this is the sword of the beginning that belongs to Yuria.

It had always been here, always by her side, and since acquiring it in that world, it had lodged in the wooden sword that Ulysses had given her, waiting for her to summon.

But summoning is never without a price, and there is never anything in this world where power can be gained without paying a price. What Yulia got from that world was only seeds, just hope, not the power to change everything right away.

This is the beginning, this is the beginning, this is the key, and when Yulia finally has the consciousness that she needs to use it at all costs, it will truly become a weapon, a sword.

It is the Primordial Sword forged from Yuria's blood, will, and soul.

Like a reflection of Yuria's immature soul, this Primordial Sword is still very young, just a short sword half a meter long, and even the hilt is not yet complete.

However, its sword body is hard enough, and the blade is sharp enough, it is already a weapon that is enough to fight and kill.

Yuria grasped the sword that pierced her body and pulled it out of her body with all her might.

Bright red blood flew in the air along with the blade, and there was a sharp pain from the place where it had been pierced, a pain that a young girl could never bear, enough to make a brave soldier lose all his combat effectiveness.

"Boom!Boom!" In the air, a few subtle sword lights flashed, and the few black tentacles that rolled towards Yulia were cleanly cut into several pieces, turning into a void mist and disappearing into this world.

"What's going on?" the little girl ...... "The black mist that had lost part of her body surged a few times, obviously unable to understand what was going on.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really troublesome, I actually ran into a magic swordsman, but that's fine, the more high-quality the girl's body as a sacrifice for the festival, the better. Ready, start capturing!" The kobold, encased in the black mist, lowered its body and assumed the surprise pose that predators do best.

Yulia slowly raised the sword in her hand, and the few moves that cut off the tentacles just now were not deliberately swung by her, but completely subconscious, as if driving away flies that were close to her.

It hurts! It hurts! Where he was pierced by his sword, there was a strong pain, and there was almost no other color in his eyes, only a bright blood red.

The world has turned red.

It's so red, it's so red! And there are many layers of soft things rippling around me, as if I am under the calm water, watching the surface of the water gently ripple.

I could hear it, I could hear the soft sound in her body as if a breeze was blowing across the water, opening up countless water lines, and the subtle trembling frequency was echoing in her body, and again, and again.

"Whew!" The huge black monster stepped on the ground and rushed towards Yulia with lightning speed, and behind it, dozens of looming black mist-like tentacles.

At the moment when it was about to pounce in front of Yuria, its figure suddenly flickered, turning into two identical black shadows, and the misty tentacles that attacked were three times more instantly.

This is an all-round attack with no dead ends, and more than a hundred people have died in this city at this beckon.

The Initial Sword that had just been completed stabbed out with Yuria's intention, but instead of aiming at the monster that rushed over, it stabbed at random to a position where there was nothing.

In the air, a beautiful transparent water pattern quietly appeared, like a beautiful water mirror floating in mid-air, and then quietly spread and rippled.

"Bang!"

The first sound was the sound of the body of the black monster that rushed over at high speed being disintegrated and shattered into countless pieces.

"Smack!"

The second sound is the sound of the pieces of meat falling on the wall and the ground.

"Click. ”

The third sound was the sound of the remaining blood scattering over the fragments and debris of the corpse.

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