Chapter 94 The Awakening Knights of the Round Table
Elegant, beautiful, and fragrant... She looks like a gorgeous flower under the moonlight, with a fatal danger hidden in her enchantment.
This was King Daimao's first impression of the uninvited guest in front of him.
A female duke of the vampire race, her strength is quite terrifying. The surging blood can make the surrounding flowers, plants and trees dyed with an ominous dark red luster, exuding the spiritual inducement of confusion, sinking and depravity all the time.
"Who are you?"
King Dumao clenched the holy sword, and stared at the vampire in front of him with his holy green pupils as if facing a formidable enemy.
She regretted using the "Level Detection" skill just now, but according to her estimation, this was at least a level 19 Dark Duke, and he was very powerful.
"The Blood Tribe, Princess of the Tremere Clan, Ariel says hello to you, Miss Kate, you really hide your secrets."
Ariel straightened her waist, raised a pair of bloody eyes, and looked at the heroic girl in front of her with interest.
"I have tried to use the power of nightmares to erode your spiritual will along the way, but with little success. I have never been able to shake your core spiritual essence.
Miss Kate, this is not a power that a third-level paladin can possess. Not only that, it seems that there is also a special spiritual power protecting you."
Under the blurred moonlight, the female vampire's voice was gentle and sweet.
It's like the silk and bamboo orchestra playing and singing softly, romantic and lyrical.
However, the intuitive warning and the terrifying feeling as if a poisonous snake lurking in the flowers could come out and bite you at any time made Arturia clearly aware of the danger of the other party.
She asked in a cold tone:
"Princess Ariel, although there is no reason for demons to attack humans, I don't think you will attack me for no reason, right?"
During the conversation, Dai Mao Wang gently moved the fingers of his left hand a few times.
'Defense Aura!'
Golden light overflowed from her fingers, and a golden light mask appeared on the grass, on the unconscious Misha and several female students.
The girl herself also moved slightly and quietly stood in front of several classmates.
"Don't worry, I don't care about the life or death of a few ants."
Of course, Ariel couldn't hide these little moves, but she didn't care. A playful smile appeared on her beautiful, yet a little too pale face:
"I need to borrow your body. Master Ackerman once destroyed one of my blood puppets in Wilton City... So, I am going to give him a surprise.
Miss Kate, don't struggle, you will assimilate with my spirit and become a part of me soon."
She licked her seductive red lips and stared at the stupid king with a pair of scarlet vertical pupils, as if she wanted to eat him.
"I think you are lying."
Arturia snorted with a cold face, the holy sword in her hand burst into cold light, and a layer of golden flames burned and danced on the surface of her body, ready to attack at any time.
"Haha, it's really not cute, but that doesn't matter anymore. When you become my puppet, you will know everything."
Ariel's body became distorted and blurred, like a shadow, as if it was blending into the night.
Of course she didn't come to trouble Ren just because the blood puppet was destroyed.
The Demon Lord Alvis used the disguised human identity to exchange letters with Ren... This phenomenon was too dangerous, and she had to get rid of him quickly.
The death of "Han Feng" made Ariel understand even more that it was too difficult to assassinate Ren in the city. Even if she could suppress the opponent, she would not be able to kill him in a short time.
As time goes by, the strong humans will come to besiege her.
Therefore, the best way is to mentally seize the girl in front of her, refine her into a special blood puppet, and then use her to stab Ren in the back, which may kill her with one blow.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword intent was fierce, and King Da Mao waved the holy sword.
A brilliant sword light of more than ten feet tore through the night, splitting the blurry figure of Ariel in front of him into two pieces.
Boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the bright golden sword light even exploded the ground behind her!
A huge gap opened on the ground, and Ariel's body instantly exploded into countless bloody lights. The bloody lights overflowed into thick blood mist, and countless butterflies with colorful luster danced in the blood mist.
Phantom?
No, it has an entity, a blood puppet.
One blow would kill him, but King Dumao frowned.
What just appeared was not Ariel's true body, but what did she want to do by abandoning a blood puppet like this?
With this blow, the girl didn't even bother to hide her strength, at least she showed the level of a master-level transcendent.
"Is it a master? Haha, this is not important anymore."
The billowing blood mist surged and spread, and countless butterflies dissolved into colorful light spots, which quickly merged into a dream-like giant gardenia that bloomed proudly under the night.
"Blood is my slave, death is your destination..."
Bloom, the flower of evil that distorts all the colors in the world and creates fear and confusion. The place where it blooms is the realm of nightmares!"
Ariel's chant echoed under the moonlit night, and the surging power of blood magic stirred up countless bloody lightnings in the void!
As the daughter of the vampire nightmare monarch, Princess Ariel used a precious blood puppet to activate the most powerful blood magic, which is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
The bloody gardenia turned into a terrifying vortex like black blood, and a huge traction force came. King Da Mao felt that his spiritual consciousness was being pulled uncontrollably into the nightmare-like vortex!
Swish!
She slashed several swords at the whirlpool in the night sky, and the sword light passed directly through it, proving that this was entirely a spiritual power.
Hard to resist.
However, this is not a decisive battle, it is just the construction of a spiritual space, and then the two confront each other with the power of their spirits and souls.
"Hmph, it's a battle of spiritual wills, right? As you wish!"
Artoria stuck the holy sword on the ground and used the last paladin skill before her spiritual consciousness was pulled into Ariel's nightmare realm.
"Holy Sanctuary!"
Golden haloes spread out layer by layer with the holy sword as the center.
The holy power formed an indestructible protective shield, covering Artoria, Misha, and several female students layer by layer.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this moment, a dreamlike white light beam shot out from the body of the King of Dead Hair, which was her spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, behind a hillside hundreds of meters away, Princess Ariel's true form was startled, and a bloody light beam that seemed real and illusory was also pulled out.
Even if it is her best innate skill, if she wants to pull out the spiritual soul of the temple-level Da Mao King, she must use her own spiritual consciousness as a guide.
The blood light and the holy power were entangled and were drawn into the nightmare space.
This kind of competition on the mental side is the most dangerous. At worst, the soul and consciousness may collapse and die, at worst, they may become a vegetative state, lose their memory, go crazy, or become an idiot or mentally retarded.
………
Xianyue Street, dimly lit.
"Yeah, it's done!"
In the villa kitchen, Ren took off his apron and divided the delicious dishes such as fried meat with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and boiled fish fillets into two portions.
When he came to the restaurant, a blue vortex appeared beside him.
Bang ~
A sturdy table with a strange shape fell from the "Infinite Arms". If you look closely, you will find that this table is very similar to the school girl's shield, but it is a bit larger.
Ren brought the dishes to Wang's dining table, placed two pairs of chopsticks and napkins, and waited for the girl to come home.
King Daimao fought in the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki City and is fully capable of cooking and can also use chopsticks.
"Why haven't you come back yet? Are you lost?"
Ren muttered something in a low voice. At this time, the force in his body was consumed a little, which was extracted by the pseudo-Avalon.
After exchanging sword scabbards, the two of them would have a vague sense of each other, especially when the other party was fighting with all their strength, or was poisoned by a curse, or suffered heavy injuries.
She met a powerful enemy...
He frowned, but Ren was not worried. No one knew the strength of King Da Mao better than him at this time.
Before he accepted the inheritance of the Star Sword Master, when he fought fiercely in the "Dark Cave" of the Demon Realm, he was only level 16, and he could still fight against the clone of the Demonic Archduke.
"Who is so blind as to provoke her... At first glance, it looks like a beautiful butterfly, harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, it is a beast as fierce as a lion."
A slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Ren's mouth.
He knew that someone seemed to be in trouble, and even he didn't dare to say that he would be able to suppress her at this time.
boom!
Of course, even though he thought so, Ren still covered the dishes with iron lids, closed the door, and rushed out of the city.
………
In the nightmare space, the two sides were fighting fiercely.
"Such a powerful strength is really surprising. Even among the strongest human masters, you are at the top level...
However, this is my home court, so just go ahead and capture it."
Ariel's scarlet vertical pupils stared at King Da Mao. She wore a black gauze skirt dancing in the blood mist and spoke indifferently.
"You can try, maybe you will die!"
A few hundred meters away from the opposite side, the girl was holding a holy sword, and hundreds of ferocious-looking undead spirits were lying beside her, slowly dissipating.
There are dozens of long sword marks on the desolate ground.
The two sides have fought for several rounds, and the power in the mental space is also real, but it consumes mental power.
Artoria knew that if she failed, her soul would be devoured by the opponent and she would become a puppet.
"Hmph, struggling to the death! Come out, my army of nightmares!"
The billowing blood mist filled the entire nightmare space. The opponent's strength was a bit unexpected, so Ariel decided to fight quickly.
boom!
The prototype of her domain exploded like a huge flower of blood.
"Hoho...ho!"
The blood mist stretched out pale, deformed arms, and countless dead souls roared and struggled, rushing out of the blood mist.
Their skin was as pale as paper, and blood dripped from their empty eye sockets, which was extremely terrifying.
In addition to the dead souls, there was also a three-headed dog with black body and green pupils, all wrapped in heavy armor, and an undead knight riding a horse shrouded in black smoke. They roared together and rushed towards the Slutty King.
boom!
The sword light tore through the blood mist, and the girl's eyes showed a cold light. The holy sword in her hand was filled with bright golden light, and the sword energy swept past like the scorching sun, instantly annihilating a group of dead souls!
"Haha, how many hits can you deliver with such an attack? The second impact is coming, and my nightmare army is twice as strong!"
Ariel smiled coquettishly, the hem of her black gauze skirt flying.
She opened her arms, and in the blood mist behind her, the majestic aura of the undead surged in all directions, including a female ghost in red with disheveled black hair, a faceless ghost insect with a distorted face, a fallen angel with a wolf head, and a grinning weirdo with a cleft mouth.
…
A group of demons and monsters appeared and rushed towards the girl with their teeth and claws.
"So, you think you are sure to win? The second impact has come, and my strength seems to have increased."
Under Ariel's surprised gaze, a sneer appeared at the corner of King Da Mao's mouth, and a circle of light spread under his feet.
boom!
In the bright light and rain, the scene of Kamran Hill emerged.
The golden holy dragon power in the girl's body surged out one after another, condensed together, outlined the outline of the human body, and continued to fill in, forming a group of knights.
Three thousand knights, as if they were made of gold, formed a neat military formation. They pulled out the sharp blades in their hands and fought with the nightmare army. The intersection instantly turned into a blood line of death, and blood splashed!
"It turns out... to be a church?"
Ariel's expression was stunned, then her pretty face turned cold and she sneered:
"It's really hidden deep enough, Sir Ackerman is also insidious...
But, haha, so what? With just three thousand knights of yours, can you stop my army of tens of thousands of nightmares?"
Everything in the spiritual space is real and true. No matter how strong the outside world is, it will be strong here, but the essence of consumption is mental power.
There is a huge disparity in military strength between the two sides. She has the home field advantage. In addition, she is a member of the Remor clan with strong mental power, good at illusions, and hypnosis. She is still confident that she can defeat King Da Mao.
Ariel licked her red lips, her eyes extremely cold:
"Originally, I just wanted to devour your soul more perfectly, so I wasted a blood puppet to activate the forbidden technique... However, maybe I can have a better temple-level puppet."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The unexpected situation still made Ariel a little shocked and angry.
But it doesn't matter, even if the human temple is finally exhausted by her nightmare army, it can only be slaughtered by her and have its soul swallowed by her.
"Through the observation just now, I am sure that you are not a military commander and cannot form troops. You are just relying on your natural ability to bully the people who are pulled into this space."
Staring at the female vampire opposite, Artoria raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a rare sarcastic smile:
"Princess Ariel, you will soon know that your army of tens of thousands of nightmares is just a bunch of rabble!"
"You can't use your words to save the situation!" Ariel also sneered.
Clang... Clang!
Swords flashed, blood and stumps flew, and the knights exuding golden light fought fiercely with the nightmare army.
These expressionless, emotionless, puppet-like knights are like a golden dam, blocking the sea of souls and guarding their king.
However, under the impact of several times the enemy, it was a bit shaky.
'Should I wake them up? Am I still qualified to be king?'
The stupid king gritted his silver teeth and clenched his fingers until they turned white.
Watching all this, there was some confusion and hesitation on her pretty face, and various emotions such as sadness, remembrance, and pain flashed through her blurred green eyes, and her expression was melancholy and moving.
When she built the prototype of the domain - "Knight Field", she used a lot of the power of the Holy Dragon, but did not incorporate enough spiritual light.
Because she is hesitating...
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"Ren, I feel that the light of the soul in my body is difficult to control. As a senior patron, you seem to have some guesses. Can you tell me what kind of power this is?" The girl asked with a sad face.
"First of all, I am not a senior favored person. Secondly, just as the power of the red dragon is the power of the dragon factor in your blood, the light of the soul is your original power."
"What? Wasn't it given by Him? I don't remember that I had this kind of power." The girl looked surprised.
"Think too much, the garbage system is not so kind to give you new power, unless you complete some tasks... Well, at most, it can activate transformation for you, or strengthen the power you already have.
As for your difficulty in controlling the light of the soul, this is normal. After all, only part of that power belongs to you, and the other part belongs to the knights..."
"Ah, it belongs to the knights?"
"Yes, that big thief in the system, no wonder he is willing to consume huge amounts of energy to fish out your true body from the river of time and space. It turns out that he can grab a basket full of you..."
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The memories flashed away, and King Da Mao took a deep breath. She looked at the crumbling defense line under the attack of the nightmare army, and her eyes became firm.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the entire nightmare space suddenly trembled.
Under the shocked and puzzled gaze of Princess Ariel, King Da Mao emitted a dazzling dreamy white light.
The light of the soul that existed in the girl's body, or to be precise, the soul, spirit, and will, suddenly split into two!
A small half still remained in her spirit body, while the other half was held in her hand and raised up.
It was almost a small white sun, bright, holy, flawless, pure... it crossed the long night and illuminated a country's dark years.
It was so sacred, so dazzling, so strong. As soon as it appeared, thousands of nightmare armies howled and melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
"ah!"
Even Ariel let out a scream, stepped back, and hurriedly hid in the thick blood mist behind her.
This is the light that the knights condensed and placed on the king.
This ball of light contains the power of faith, dreams, will, spirit... and even part of the light of the soul.
Bang!
King Daimao pinched hard and crushed the "light of the soul". Her face was solemn and she said:
"Wake up! My knight, my old friend, my comrade in arms!"
The "Light of the Soul" instantly dispersed into thousands of parts, turning into wisps of light and injecting them into the bodies of the Golden Knights.
The power of the holy dragon builds the body, and the light of the soul infuses the spiritual consciousness and even the soul... Then, the knights truly wake up.
Swish──swish!
Several rays of blue-purple sword light cut through the blood mist, precise and cruel, cutting into the bodies of several undead knights wearing heavy armor at the right time, dismembering them in an instant!
His superb martial arts and exquisite swordsmanship are astonishing.
The body of the golden knight who slashed was suddenly dyed with a layer of blue-brown light. It was a set of armor, gorgeous, beautiful, and majestic.
The next second, the sword in his hand also glowed with the luster of a lake under the moon. With a confused look on his face, the knight asked the person next to him:
"Gao Wenqing, what is going on and where is this?"
boom!
Next to him, an upright-looking knight wearing silver-white armor slashed with his long sword, and the golden sword light as hot as the sun killed several pitch-black three-headed dogs!
"How do I know? However, Sir Lancelot, this does not seem to be Britain. No, this is not even the earth. It is not the world we live in."
Gawain, the Knight of the Round Table, frowned as he looked at the land shrouded in blood mist and the crazy army of nightmares.
"Hey, can anyone explain what is going on and what are these ugly things in front of me?"
Several red thunderbolts flashed through, blasting several red-clothed fierce ghosts into pieces.
Mordred, who was wearing a helmet, snorted, jumped up and chopped off the head of a wolf-headed fallen angel with a sword:
"Where's Merlin, why don't you come out and explain?"
Zhengzheng~
The sound of plucked strings suddenly sounded, invisible sound blades flew past, and several weird people with cleft mouths instantly fell to the ground.
"Ah, I'm so sad. Is this what it's like when I wake up? What an ugly monster. It's as if it has fallen into hell... What do you think, Qing Bediver?"
Tristan, who had long flowing red hair reaching his waist and was holding a bow, if that could be called a bow, shook his head.
"Tristan, let's talk about this later. Protect His Majesty first."
As King Arthur's valet, Bedivere killed several undead with a few swords and immediately rushed towards King Da Mao.
Bang! Bang!
At the same time, Galahad, the knight of the Round Table, killed several three-headed dogs with his shield and rushed over there.
The Knights of the Round Table moved closer to Artoria in unison.
Wearing a set of black armor, with a prim and serious face, and a bit gloomy, the Iron Agagon has quietly arrived in front of Artoria.
King Arthur's adjutant knelt down on one knee:
"Your Majesty, please issue combat orders to annihilate the enemy forces!"
