"The battle with you has made me understand better why the great mystery of life wants me to fight with you!

“It’s really, really outstanding.

"When I kill you and put on the tip of my spear, Griffith, Lana, Aaron, Galadia, those champions sent to the world by His Majesty, all Shutoral will come to join me.

Fight!

"One by one, together with this false world, they are hiding like hibernating bears and are unwilling to use their full strength in the sacrifice of the Chosen One. Then, let me wake them up!"

Nona bit her lips tightly, trying to regain her composure amidst the bloody rage, murderous intent and shock. Right in front of her, Isius's severed arm had grown disgusting fleshy sprouts, and was squirming crazily. In the blink of an eye,

In a short time, an intact arm was formed!

Everyone present was stunned by this scene. It was already shocking enough that Isius had emerged from a puddle of mud, but now the madness in his body was clearly seen, tearing apart human sanity even more clearly.

"I see, this is why you can break through Kurala's defense from all angles!"

Ophelia pressed her forehead and witnessed the evil filth hidden in her body. Her eyes trembled uncontrollably. Finally, her reason defeated her madness and suppressed the dizzy shock of witnessing the shocking scene with all her strength:

"You did not dodge her attack, but were shattered by the ice spikes, thus penetrating her defense.

"This life hidden in flesh and blood heals itself like a curse. This is the power of the immortal! I understand.

"Isius, it is impossible for you to use so much extraordinary power without cost. The body has its limits. Even if it is simulated with magic, your body cannot bear it!

"Isius, your real power, what you want to fight for is the authority of the thread of life in the virtual world that Neferti points to!"

Isius nodded silently, raised his newly repaired hand and pointed in the direction of Desai and Neferti's escape:

"The transformation of life into spiritual energy, the transformation of spiritual energy into life. The key to ultimate life that our ancestors have been seeking for thousands of years, the ultimate answer inherited from ancient times, has been found."

He did not give an order, but the monster army that had been preparing to attack suddenly started moving, as if under the command of his arms. They twisted ferociously, roared, and swept down overwhelmingly.

The evil light of the red moon hanging high in the sky spread out, as if it had come alive, reflecting the earth below in a strange and sticky way.

"Come back, everyone!" Ophelia struggled to drink a bottle of magic potion and said to her companions who were already enveloped in rage and fear, "He wants to sacrifice us.

"Cover me, comrades. Life and death hang on a thin line."

An almost illusory crystal mirror condensed from Isius's palm and rose toward the sky:

"Your blood sacrifice will be presented in the hall of Homemon Watts, and the blood and screams will become the smoke of strife. Hehehe, I am really looking forward to the mythical creatures that lose control of Russell, Murat, and Midianmaia

form."

"Open your stance and stop them," Berthier ordered loudly.

Nona retreated backwards, blocking the way of the swarming monsters. Seeing the remaining Homemonworth students still standing stunned in shock, she tapped her sword on the ground. There was a clear echo.

Then it appeared deep in everyone's heart, calling them back from their fear.

She raised the sword, took off the necklace around her neck, wrapped it around the hilt and held it tightly.

"Shu Toral, fulfill our responsibilities until the last moment!"

"Shutoral, our honor is loyalty!

"Victory in Bayeran!"

"Victory in Bayeran!"

Bukharin and all the first-year Shutoral shouted in unison. At the moment when they launched the charge, they looked back at the monarch behind them, grinned, turned around and shouted "Won Victory" with their comrades.

They had no horses, but charging on foot was better than thousands of troops. With the majesty of armored cavalry, they charged head-on at the overwhelming monsters and disappeared in the sea of ​​blood in the blink of an eye.

They bought a few seconds for the lords and wizards behind them, and dropped several atmospheric stances on the battlefield, blocking the surrounding area, leaving only a narrow gap.

Nona grabbed a sword from the dead Bjelan cavalry and blocked the gap with dual-wielding weapons. She killed a chaos beast and cut a harpy in half.

More than a dozen chaos beasts rushed towards her and shot petrifying rays from a distance, hitting the shield of the newly born Judgment Knight. Only one or two rays broke through the shield.

Nona's hands and feet were sluggish for a while. A porcupine-like humanoid monster rushed towards her and pierced her lower abdomen with razor-like spikes. Nona's eyes suddenly went dark, but she still instinctively raised her knee and knocked the head away.

The porcupine jumped up on its back, stabbed the tip of its nose with a sword, and stirred it hard.

After dealing with the monster, she grabbed the body and put it on her shoulder, then rammed it sideways towards the swarming monsters. She was stuck between the high walls of air pressure, crushing the Chaos Beasts and Harpies, and grinding out a bloody path.

.

The densely packed monsters couldn't rush through, so they attacked her from a distance with their stingers and venom, tearing the porcupine shield into pieces in a blink of an eye. Just as they were about to attack again to break through the gap, a flaming whip suddenly swept over her.

"Snapped!"

Seven or eight monsters were broken in half by this blow.

The energy of ice and fire is merging, bursting out a terrifying magic vortex. A mist of red and blue particles is spinning rapidly in the air!

A huge ball-shaped lightning descended on the blood swamp. At the core of the lightning, it was completely symmetrically divided into the shapes of flames and frost. It floated half a meter above the ground, and its whole body was wrapped in an extremely thick and solid silver shield. The flames

And the frost ball is spinning rapidly around the wrist.

It wielded a long whip of flames and a giant sword made of ice, and let out an inhuman and horrifying low roar towards the monster army rushing towards them like a tide:

"Elemental Lord Berenus,

"Fusion completed."

Ball lightning roared. Contradictory and chaotic forces converged into twisted psychic turbulence. Anger drove the terrifying elemental lord past Nona, rushing into the monster and rampaging. The flames were shaped in its hands, and the frost was condensing and extending, violently.

The ground is crushing towards Sweep. Its dull voice is roaring:

"We are burning, we are freezing!"

The entire blood swamp was boiling in ice and fire.

Isius stared at the bright ball lightning, Nona who refused to give in, and her solid stance, and shouted in a low voice:

"Daedalus, come out."

A majestic figure stepped out of the monster army. The tauren warrior, who seemed to be made of bronze, was as tall as a hill. He wielded a steel ax the size of a carriage and stepped over the corpses on the ground. It collided with the majestic stance, making this face invisible for a moment.

The walls also trembled and shattered.

"Don't let it destroy the position!" Nona shouted. The ball lightning immediately rushed forward, and the two huge creatures collided with each other, making a loud roar like the earth was shattering.

The Minotaur's giant ax split open Berenus, causing the shield to crack like glass. The latter immediately condensed a stream of fire in his hand and chopped off a horn.

Just when the ball lightning was about to push the Minotaur back, its shape became inexplicably illusory, as if its connection with the world was being stripped away and torn apart.

"Retreat to your void, elemental!"

Isius raised his wand and unleashed the power that disturbed time and space. An illusory door suddenly appeared behind Berenius, who was fighting, and countless tentacles spewed out from the deep darkness.

The ball lightning composed of psychic particles actually disintegrated and cracked under the tearing of the tentacles, sliding towards the darkness that swallowed everything, leaving only the bodies of Berthier and Dedeus standing in shock.

"How many abilities does he have! Can he copy all the mysteries in the world!?" Dedeus roared, and was about to activate a sealed object, "Bertier, I still have the energy to do it again!"

Before he finished speaking, Dedeus actually flew backwards. Isius swept across the battlefield like a gust of wind, passing through the obstruction and cover of others, and attacked him.

"Nonna, save him!" Berthier exclaimed. He couldn't see the details clearly, but he could vaguely see the afterimages of Isius hitting Dedeus's shield with continuous blows. In the blink of an eye,

Just break it and burst it.

Nona rushed to catch up, but Isius's high speed kept her behind.

In the blink of an eye, Dedeus was hit by a series of blows and flew into the sky, completely losing control of his body. With the agility of an extraordinary demon hunter, Isius bent his knees, leaped into the air, and moved toward his chest.

Smash it away.

Suddenly, Dedeus's roar was extinguished, and his chest sank with a burst of bone cracking sounds. However, he was also a brave and resolute warrior, and he had activated his sealed artifact at the moment of death.

Transformation, fire element!

Dedeus' whole body was instantly enveloped in flames, transforming from a human body into a beating humanoid fireball! In the state of an elemental creature, he was completely immune to the bone fractures, bleeding and pain caused by the severe injury he had just suffered, and could even be exempted from it.

When attacked, he was in a stiff state, and began to adjust his posture in mid-air, preparing to counterattack!

This is the ultimate trump card of the spellcasters of Bjelan.

Once the situation becomes critical, experienced combat wizards will pay a certain price to transform their life forms from organic to mythical creatures or elemental forms, and merge themselves with mystery. It is absolutely not easy to kill such wizards with physical attacks alone.

Made it!

However, what he faced, what he faced at this moment, was Isius, who was almost omnipotent under the mysterious blessing of a high position.

The real world rippled like water, and an illusory living creature rode a huge black horse from the vague illusion and appeared behind Isius. It held a scale in its hand, filled with wheat, a wine pot, and flesh, and made a hoarse sound.

And an unidentifiable voice echoed in everyone's mind.

In the dark, Dedeus sensed an indescribable anomaly. He was haunted by fear, and the scenery in front of him actually showed the illusion of the earth withering and all things decaying. The spiritual energy in the world seemed to be swallowed by a whirlpool, and was moving at an alarming rate.

Speed ​​shrinks.

This is the power of desolation!

A rift in the void that was almost a black hole swallowed up spiritual energy unbridled. Isius's fire elemental form instantly collapsed and collapsed, forcibly pulling him out of the elemental state.

The mysterious state of the fire element is swallowed up by the power of desolation!

Isius raised his hand, and a dagger shot out. With a shrill whistling sound, it penetrated Dedeus' left eye, emerged from the back of his head, and nailed him to the ground.

Deedius, killed in action.

"Ah, another drop of blood, I can feel it,
To be continued...