Chapter 1,631 A lament that does not belong to you
"Mr. Romani!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka ran to Lawrence's side and checked Lawrence's injuries.
Fortunately, I only lost one left arm.
"I'm fine." Lawrence seemed very calm about his injury. He stood up from the ground and patted his body with his remaining right hand, while his eyes were still locked on the Phantom of the Opera.
The magic field is still unfolding, and all the gains now belong to Antonio Salieri.
The prairie fire was burning on Salieri and the Phantom of the Opera, but it seemed to be of no use to the Phantom of the Opera. Salieri raised the silver sword in his hand and moved it in mid-air.
Unlike the Phantom of the Opera's crazy attacks, every defense and attack by Salieri seemed extremely elegant and natural, as if it was not a battle now, but a performance.
"Ritsuka, I can provide support to Salieri here. Mashu, are there any other spiritual reactions nearby?"
While controlling the gems to provide magical support for the battle between Salieri and the Phantom of the Opera, Lawrence asked Matthew a question in the communication.
"No, but the reaction inside Owaisi's house..." Matthew frowned.
"...Ritsuka, this is for you." Lawrence stuffed two bottles of gem potion into Fujimaru Ritsuka's hands, then turned around and concentrated on helping Salieri fight the Phantom of the Opera.
After taking a look at the two bottles of gem potion in his hand, Fujimaru Ritsuka sighed softly and ran towards the direction of Owes House.
But after Fujimaru Ritsuka ran all the way to Owes House, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Although the Owes House was partially damaged, at least the main part was not completely destroyed.
"Is anyone here? Mr. Owes, can you hear my voice!?"
Climbing directly over the railing and entering the Owes House, Fujimaru Ritsuka called.
The door of the house opened a crack, and an eye peered out from the inside. After seeing clearly that it was Fujimaru Ritsuka, the door opened.
"Miss Fujimaru, what happened outside?" Mrs. Dorigina asked anxiously with a little tear stain on her face, "Is Harry's child okay? Where is she now?"
"Miss Harley is okay for the time being, ma'am." Fujimaru Ritsuka had already learned about Harley's situation before coming, and comforted Mrs. Dorigina, "Are you okay? Where is Baron Owes?"
"Come with me, the monster was injured when he destroyed our house." After knowing that Hallie was fine, Mrs. Dorigina patted her chest, looking shocked, and then she thought of her husband.
...
Salieri's offensive was extremely fierce.
Even though the Phantom of the Opera's claws were extremely sharp, Salieri was able to use his long sword to block it every time and counterattack with incomparable grace.
"Ohhhh-Christina!"
Perhaps because of being irritated, the Phantom of the Opera became faster again, attacking Salieri crazily, almost completely ignoring Lawrence.
The giant claw has been swung out of blood by him.
"Noise...noise, ah ah ah..." Salieri's voice was sullen and impatient, "Your rhythm is very bad...
"
"Your rhythm and mine are totally incompatible..."
Zheng——
The sword buzzed, and even though Salieri's face was covered by a mask, Lawrence could still feel that there must be anger in those eyes now.
Even if he is now transformed into the Gray Messenger or the avenger, it cannot change the fact that Antonio Salieri is a musician. On the contrary, the pursuit of rhythm is amplified by the obsession of the avenger.
The wrong sense of rhythm that came with it was naturally even more intolerable.
The two were fighting at close range. Lawrence seized the opportunity and flew several jeweled blades spinning around. The Phantom of the Opera was forced to raise her hand and knock those annoying jeweled blades down from the air, but that was all.
It gave him a loophole.
Poof——
"Well--"
The slender and sharp silver sword passed through the Phantom of the Opera's ribs and accurately poked two holes in his lungs. Even with the abnormal spirit of the Phantom of the Opera, he couldn't help but groan.
.
His eyes were already stained with blood.
"Salieri, I will cooperate with you and just leave him here!" Lawrence shouted, and the ends of his limbs had begun to turn into gems.
"Please witness this achievement that is comparable to that of a god!"
Lawrence controlled himself not to float up, and just maintained a half-kneeling posture, completing the liberation of the Noble Phantasm, but the light was still dazzling to the point of being a bit dazzling.
"[Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni] (Non c'era mancanza di interni ed esterni)!!!"
"Uh-uhhhhh!!!"
The feeling of weakness was like a thunderbolt that struck the Phantom of the Opera's spirit base, finally making him wake up from the chaotic madness and showing some panic emotions.
He wants to escape.
But Salieri would not leave him such a chance.
"Huh huh huh, hahahahahaha——"
"Listen carefully to my tone and then die!"
Behind Salieri, something like a heraldry appeared, and it also lit up.
But this is different from the light of Lawrence's Noble Phantasm.
"I am dead."
"I am the one who killed the one favored by God!"
Salieri said almost intoxicated.
The dazzling and burning light finally flickered.
"[O Most High God, please have mercy on me!] (Dio Santissimo Misericordia de mi)!!!"
Compared with Lawrence's warm light, which is like the sea water in midsummer, the light released by Salieri's Noble Phantasm is simply like magma in a volcano. When exposed to it, you can feel a sharp pain, and the feeling of magic erosion is also immediate.
came.
"Ohhhhhh-ohhhhhhhhh!!!"
The Phantom of the Opera screamed, and her movement to escape was forced to stop, and she fell to the ground, as if she was convulsing.
Salieri walked up to the Phantom of the Opera without any pause.
"In this way, your wrong and noisy rhythm can stop..."
He thrust the long sword in his hand into the Phantom of the Opera's spiritual core.
"Ah, Christina, Christina..."
The Phantom of the Opera wailed, but that didn't change anything.
His eyes temporarily regained their clarity. He looked at Salieri and then at Lawrence, then turned into a golden light and disappeared.
...
"......Um?"
"Assassin's reaction, that guy disappeared?"
Lorenzo felt the contract in his body and frowned, with a little thought in his eyes.
what happened......?
Why was the knife he sent out to kill others broken?