Uproar——!

A man's figure leaped in the dark space in reverse, unscathed, avoiding the blades of the silver cold light slashing towards his feet.

His right hand was empty, but it was wrapped in a red aura.

The glow of the runes surged with magical power, forming a circle that evoked him soaring into the sky.

The red flame magic array was suspended in the air, and the lines began to merge and entangle, forming a fiery phoenix with nine tails flicking.

Heavy amounts of magic converged in the sky, and red runes were carved into the edge of the formation.

The phoenix totem in the center is wrapped in a burst of obscure and ancient words, and gradually blooms with a more dazzling light.

【Fourth-Order Magic: Falling Flame】

Victor stood at the bottom of the formation, and with a low curse, fire flashing in his eyes.

A huge fireball as hot as a miniature sun gradually emerged from the sky.

With the birth of the first fireball, the remaining eight light clusters appeared one after another, and they also fell to the ground under the deliberate control of Victor.

The blazing flames cut through the scorching air and fell on the body of the Inquisitor.

In an instant, the fireball exploded, and a strong blazing flame rose, completely encircling the skeleton in the red cloak.

Amid the sound of explosions and the smoke and dust, Victor's eyelids narrowed slightly.

He clearly felt that the enemy in front of him was not injured.

It was only under the powerful impact that his body trembled slightly a few times.

Sure enough, the Skeleton Inquisitor was silent in the flames for a few seconds before swinging his hideous scythe again.

He shook off the flames on his body and dispersed the smoke and dust that lingered in the air.

The inquisitor's half-body began to blur like a ghost.

A gentle breeze blows, and a hint of coolness ruffles the short hair and neat collar on Victor's face.

In the next moment, the Inquisitor and his Crimson Withered Cloak appeared in front of Victor.

The raised bone scythe fell suddenly, slicing through the space and creating a sharp void rift.

Seeing the oncoming attack, Victor was unhurried and casually raised the dark round shield on his left hand.

Now!

The crisp sound of collision pierced through the silent air, and a crimson spark froze in the air for an instant.

A crisp sound echoed through the empty prison, and a bright red spark froze in the air.

In the game, each shield has a block effect.

Players can fend off many attacks with precision and quick reflexes.

However, if the defense is too low, the player may not be able to successfully defend and even the shield will be completely damaged.

However, the 'Evil Knight' in Victor's left hand is not subject to this condition.

The shield blocks its own mechanic, and it is difficult to break it with an attack as strong as this one.

After each successful block, the shield inflicts a brief stun on the enemy, ignoring the limitations of the defense stat.

Therefore, as long as his movements are skillful and perfect, almost all attacks can be skillfully blocked by him.

Through the sparks, Victor saw the Inquisitor who had been successfully blocked.

Its movements froze slightly, and even the scarlet skeletal eyes seemed to have temporarily lost their brilliance.

However, this stun effect only lasted for a short breath.

As the sparks dissipated, the Inquisitor quickly regained his strength, raising its razor-sharp scythe once more and delivering a ferocious blow at Victor.

The scythe's slashing speed was so fast that Victor was unable to recover the shield in time.

He quickly fell backwards, leaning against the ground to dodge and dodging the overhead attack.

At the same time, it quickly rolls and distances itself from the enemy.

Victor, who was resting in place for a while, took a few deep breaths, and his eyes were on the inquisitor, and he was in a slight trance.

And this is the vertigo brought about by his brain.

The source is exhaustion.

It's been a long time, and Victor hasn't felt tired for a long time.

This far-flung place has disabled all of his special abilities, including the power of Calamity.

There was only some basic magic left to use.

In addition, the lack of Vega's support necessitates Victor's use of his mana reserves more sparingly.

In the past, war magic could be used at will, but now even fourth-order magic needs to be considered.

In this prison of judgment, the player's basic abilities become the center of gravity of the trial.

Only by relying on these basic abilities to consistently resist the Inquisitor's onslaught and fight back will the player pass the test.

And now......

Victor flickered sideways, and the long scythe slashed past him, leaving a slender void rift in the air.

He rolled and stood still, looking up at the void sky in the darkness.

In the deep darkness, a crimson handwriting floated:

[Passed the trial, can withdraw immediately]

This shows that Victor's abilities have been recognized by the Inquisitor.

However, as long as he does not voluntarily withdraw from here, the battle is far from over.

Several oncoming slashes tore through the space and stretched straight towards Victor.

At this moment, several fierce slashes tore through the space and headed straight for Victor.

With his agility, he leapt into the air with a backflip as the cold blade swept in front of him.

Deftly avoided the twisted marks and landed safely on the ground behind them.

The Inquisitor slowly withdrew its slender scythe, waiting for the void rift in space to heal.

At this point, Victor straightened up and turned to the skeleton in his skull robes.

More precisely, his gaze fell on the pitch-black birdcage wrapped between the ribs of the skull.

The one-eyed crow in the cage lay there silently, deep in a stupor.

No one knows what will happen to this crow once Victor leaves.

But at least.

Bet on the dignity of Tongtiandai.

"I can't lose."

Victor lifted his deep eyes, and his dark pupils shimmered like flaming stars.

Suddenly, his figure became indistinct.

The Inquisitor-centered sliding stride swept across the land, unleashing small magic bullets of various elements in his hands.

Those magical elements gathered on the Inquisitor's body, and under the interaction between the elements, they erupted into more powerful magical fluctuations than the individual elements.

Magical missiles that rained down like a torrent of rain converged on the Inquisitor's emaciated body, erupting in a staggered burst of elemental light and a splash of smoke and dust.

Under frequent attacks, the Inquisitor's body would pause from time to time.

But as soon as it seized the moment of the magic interval, it would swing its scythe at Victor again, breaking the space.

It's just that this sluggish movement is in front of Victor, who is sliding and flickering.

It's like a puppet whose movements are stiff to the extreme, and it's meaningless.

The scythe slashed through the void, revealing countless spatial rifts.

Victor's figure flickered, and he kept delaying time.

And those spatial rifts that have been carved out have gradually healed over time.

The magical missiles that spread out from the sky and gathered on the Inquisitor's body were always continuous.

Although the Inquisitor does not have a health bar, it will still take all of the player's attacks.

As a target, the Inquisitor has its own unique damage detection system.

It is this system that can determine whether a player is qualified and whether he or she can leave the trial prison.

And at this moment, Victor's continuous attacks are calculating the frequency of the inquisitor's stiffness.

When attacked, the Inquisitor will fall into a brief period of stiffness.

Although this stiffness is short, it can also give Victor a good chance.

Countless magical missile elements interacted with each other, erupting into a chaotic storm of lightning and flames.

When Victor saw the Inquisitor's scythe pause in midair, he seized the opportunity accurately.

He stepped on the earth under his feet, and his body pressed down, like an arrow that had broken out of the string, and stabbed at the Inquisitor.

At that moment, the Inquisitor's movements resumed, and the vicious scythe swung down.

Victor's eyes were quick, and he raised the round shield of his arm.

The scythe slashed at the round shield, sending a splash of crimson sparks.

While the Inquisitor's body froze slightly, and his eyes dimmed, Victor quickly approached it and reached out to snatch the birdcage from its chest.

A tumbling, agile departure from the Inquisitor's threatening range, landed safely aside.

At the same time, the Inquisitor, who had been robbed of his cage, suddenly stood still like a sculpture, as if he had lost a sign of life.

And the elemental missiles that were originally flying in the air gradually stopped, making the scene fall into silence for a while.

Victor slowly stood up in the safe zone.

He lowered his head and looked at the birdcage made of unique material in his hand, as well as Vega in the cage.

Only then did he look up again and look up at the deep and mysterious night sky.

In the sky, the red font that had once floated had dissipated.

This means that Victor can no longer leave.

After realizing this, Victor, who raised his head, felt an incomparably majestic wave of air coming from ahead.

The scarlet glow shone red on half of his face.

Victor turned his head back and looked at where the Inquisitor was.

At this moment, the red cloak on the body of the inquisitor with the scythe seemed to come to life.

The cloak of living creatures made of flesh and colloids began to struggle and twist.

And the aura frenzy that erupted from the depths of the Inquisitor's skeletal pupils was extreme.

In the deep darkness of the hole, an incomparably bright red star shimmered.

"Looks like I've you off?"

Seeing this, Victor mocked softly.

The next second,

The Inquisitor's skeletal head was torn apart, and its jaws were open to the point of being extremely abnormal.

Scarlet light burst from the open jaws, and the ribs under the cloak of flesh twisted like teeth.

A deep roar emanated from the seemingly invisible throat of the Inquisitor, shaking the entire space.

In an instant, a red light enveloped the entire prison, staining the deep sky red.

And above Victor's head, a scarlet text reappeared:

[Trying to challenge the rules themselves]

[Do you want to be a 'virus' too?] 】

Looking at the words above his head, Victor stretched out his arm holding the birdcage and shook it slightly.

The dark and deep birdcage was full of cracks like crystal.

In the next second, it cracked.

At the same time, a blazing flame burned around the scarlet prison.

That familiar element, Victor couldn't be clearer.

Outside of this space, someone forcibly manipulated the source of calamity within him.

As a result, Victor is now able to use this power.

Feeling the flames above his head, the corners of Victor's mouth rose slightly.

At this moment, he lowered his head again, staring at the Inquisitor who had become extremely distorted in front of him.

"I see, is this the definition of a 'virus'?"

"In that case......"

He stretched out his hand, and the moment his fingertips touched the flames, the blazing flames seemed to have life.

In an instant, it turned into a twisted ripple, wrapping around Victor's entire body.

The flames rolled from the bottom up, enveloping him in a red glow.

Suddenly, Victor seemed to be transformed into a god wrapped in flames.

It was as if a sun was suspended in the sky, emitting an incomparably blazing light.

And the unconscious pitch-black one-eyed crow, in front of Victor's transparent and ethereal chest, was tightly wrapped in flames.

At this moment, Victor was levitating with burning flames.

In the red space, an incomparably confident voice echoed:

"I seem to have been what you call a 'virus' for a long time."

Hearing this, the Inquisitor's body seemed to be split, and the skull almost split, and the upper and lower jaws were excessively open.

The exposed teeth fluctuate with the pronunciation of each syllable, like a beating musical spectrum.

The scarlet handwriting slowly floated out of his mouth, forming a few sentences:

【Despicable cheater】

[There will be no place for you in the new era]

[You, so self-sufficient—]

Boom –

A terrifying roar roared from all sides of the space, and terrifying flames ignited all around, roaring rapidly.

Countless pillars of scorching fire burst out from around the prison and shot straight into the red sky.

This land seems to have been transformed into an amazing death arena.

In the roar of this chaotic flame, a few faint lines of handwriting appeared around the body of the inquisitor:

[Detect the challenger's upper HP - HP: 30000]

[Challenge Mode Opens - Deathmatch]

[Space Carrier Adjustment - No Upper Limit]

[Time Flow Rate Adjustment - 20:1]

At this moment, the scorching light of the fire illuminated the hideous Inquisitor, and it also illuminated the terrifying blood bars that surrounded the entire huge prison with no borders in sight.

The start of the bar's blood bar extended from above the skull's skull, rising layer after layer like a spiraling staircase.

Straight into the red sky, stretching into the distance beyond the naked eye.

【Inquisitor - Chaos】

【LV：？？？ 】

【HP：65535×30000】