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23. Fight (2)

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Deep red shadows shuttled through the night, and the moonlight shone unbridled on the vast fields of the French Plain.

In the past, there should have been huge waves of wheat in the farmland, but now there are only burned out branches.

The ashes still glowing with sparks were trampled over, and Vlad III quickly approached Animusfia's fast-moving figure.

Compared to heroic spirits, he is still a bit slow.

But for him, the destination has been reached.

Vlad III's spear thrust out, without even a trace of resistance, and easily penetrated Animusfia's chest.

Vlad III frowned slightly and drew his spear.

There was no trace of blood in the slowly falling corpse.

But whether it's the feel of the puncture or the fluctuation of magic power, it's the same as a real person.

The full moon rose into the sky, and the clouds blowing in the wind blocked the moonlight.

It's late at night.

Vlad III had spent hours in this cat-and-mouse game.

No longer a spot of light, Animusfia's body turned into black magic liquid and seeped into the ground.

This is already the seventieth time.

The illusion body was slightly resistant at first.

Now he has stopped resisting at all and seems to just want to get somewhere.

The vampire's keen perception told Vlad III that there were fourteen humans left in front of him.

If the magician's purpose was to delay time, Vlad III had to admit that he had succeeded.

But this was not the result that Vlad III, the Grand Duke of Wallachia, wanted.

"Um?"

The results he got from the perception could not help but surprise him.

Vlad III narrowed his eyes and headed in one direction again.

*******

Feeling that another individual had disappeared under the "Saturn" magic, Animusfia raised her head and looked at the position of the stars in the sky.

According to the stars, he delayed for about three hours.

It's now the second day.

At Artoria's speed, we should be almost at Orleans.

But after arriving in Orleans to negotiate with the French army and then returning here from Orleans, it may take another five hours.

There are only thirteen genjutsu individuals left. If he continues like this, sooner or later he will have to face that heroic spirit whose true name is unknown.

As an ordinary human being, it would be an extremely unwise choice to fight against a heroic spirit.

Even a village girl like Joan of Arc, who had no physical strength during her lifetime, could fight one against a hundred after becoming a heroic spirit, let alone other heroic spirits who are better at fighting.

However, since we will face each other sooner or later, it is better to take the initiative now.

Animusfia never thought that she could really get rid of the crazy servant by running around in a circle.

So he was prepared.

Animusfia's Saturn magic can separate up to eighty-three illusion entities at a time, corresponding to the eighty-three moons of Saturn.

Now the preparations made by sacrificing seventy illusion individuals are basically completed.

Animusfia has thirteen illusion entities left, and 13 happens to be not an auspicious number in Western culture.

It was Judas, the thirteenth disciple of Jesus, who betrayed Him.

It seems like nothing. The Gospel of Judas was even unearthed in the Mediterranean, explaining that everything is God's arrangement.

But here in Animusfia, he only needs a name.

He said that thirteen is unlucky, so it is unlucky.

Just like the saint Qiao Qiao would say something is a dragon.

Thirteen illusion entities began to gather in the direction of Animusfia at the same time.

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It only took ten minutes for Vlad III to see Animusfia's face.

A total of fourteen Animusfia stood in a row.

The transparent crystal spear in his hand is condensed with magic power.

Vlad III's pupils shrank slightly, and fourteen dark beams of light shot at him.

Is it simply the release of magic power?

Vlad III, who had already learned a lesson once, did not dare to be careless.

Vlad III swung his spear, but to his surprise once again, the magic beam passed directly through the spear and immobilized him.

It's not that the body is bound by ropes, but that the flow of magic power is stopped.

Vlad III felt the stagnant magic in his body.

It may have no effect on ordinary people, but it is different for a servant whose whole body is composed of magic power.
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