In the final chapter, I said I would not let you die
"Bastard!" Moriel's roar was earth-shattering. Her figure suddenly stood up, but instead of rushing towards Asa, she faced the flying black star sword.
Behind the sword is endless darkness. Wherever it flies, everything, whether it is the sky or the earth, is submerged by this darkness. It seems that the light and everything in this world are just a layer of false superficial illusions. This jet-black lightning will
The superficial disguise is torn apart, reducing the world to nothing but blackness.
With a pop, the blood that originally flowed like a stream spurted out from Moriel's wound like a waterfall. Along with this blue waterfall of blood, there was also countless magical energy flowing out of the body, mixed with the blood.
Together, they condensed into a huge ball of destruction in front of Moriel, and she and the ball of destruction stood in front of the Black Star sword.
The black lightning that tore the world apart suddenly stopped. When the tip of the sword was inserted into the ball of destruction mixed with countless blue blood, it stopped, and it did not tear it away together with Moriel.
"Kill that kid now." Moriel's roar was no longer the same as before. Although it was still deafening, it could not hide the dryness and exhaustion. The blue blood was no longer flowing out. It was not that the bleeding had stopped, but
It was almost gone. The body of the crystal had lost its dazzling blue color and turned into white crystals falling downwards. What was exposed was not the original skin of the black dragon, but the bones. She had truly surpassed the limit. She was already
Use your own life force to resist the sword.
Her body was too damaged, and the teleportation space magic could no longer be used. Asa was too far away from her, and the sword flew to the ground too fast. She had no time to deal with Asa, and the only thing she could do was to temporarily stop the sword.
body.
There was not much magic power left. She used almost all her life force to use this ball of destruction. Only the pure chaotic magic energy in the ball of destruction could temporarily withstand the dark star.
The sword did not stop completely, but moved forward slowly and hard in this chaotic energy. Moriel could feel that the chaotic energy in the ball of destruction and his own life force were being quickly consumed by the dark breath.
, she wanted to turn her head to look at the situation behind her, and then yell and urge her, but unfortunately she couldn't use even this little bit of strength.
In fact, there was no need for her to urge them, no matter what the purpose was, everyone rushed towards Asa.
The steps are still so hollow one step after another, and the expression in his eyes is still empty, but this King of the Undead no longer looks like he was contemptuous of everything in the world just now. At least he looks very embarrassed now, and it is a bit scary.
The Ghost King's robe is completely gone. It was originally torn apart by Moriel, and under the original chaotic energy of the Destruction Ball, even such a treasure did not leave a trace. As for Asa himself, if he is
He was already like a nearly broken ceramic doll before. Now he is a broken doll. The cracks on his body have doubled and are twice as deep and wide. It seems that he is only relying on strength to maintain his body.
The earth must be intact, otherwise it may break into pieces at any time.
But these are not the most important. The most important thing is the hilt of the sword he is holding in his hand, the hilt of the pitch-black star. There is no longer a thick black mist swirling around it, and it looks like an ordinary period.
The strange obsidian is the same, and spiderweb-like cracks are all over the hilt. The feeling that was originally so empty that it was uncomfortable to look at it has almost disappeared.
The hilt of the sword is already damaged, already damaged!
The injury was very serious, and it looked like Asa, and it seemed that it was only one step away from being broken. And as long as any one of them was really broken, they would win, and everything would be over.
The eyes of Roland and Lancelot burst out with astonishing light, as if someone who had been running hastily all night in the dark abyss finally saw the sunlight coming through. Roland is the person closest to Asa. Although he has already There was no weapon, and the broken arm was still soaked in blood, but he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards Asa.
Pointing like a sharp edge, like a sword edge, the sword energy and sword energy were poured into the only remaining left hand and flew away. Naturally, this attack using the hand instead of the sword could not be compared with the previous sword energy, but The desire to win in this sword was only stronger than his previous full-force sword. This sword was also sharper, sharper, and faster.
But the sword did not hit Asahi. He turned sideways, and Roland's sword just grazed his chest. Then the sword in his right hand struck Roland silently like an imaginary image. On De's chest.
Amidst the clicking sound, Roland vomited blood and flew back more than ten meters. However, after landing, the light in his eyes did not weaken at all, but became brighter and hotter.
His dodges and attacks were still as if they were incorporeal, with no trace to follow. His attack, which was almost the peak of a sword, was completely ineffective and was repulsed. There was still the sudden hole that caused the surrounding bodies to automatically break, but He only had four broken ribs. Only four ribs were broken. The King of the Dead's knife could only break four of his ribs.
And he felt very clearly that there was a cracking feeling when his palm brushed against his chest. The dodge was not completely avoided, and now he could see that there was a much-worked crack on Asa's chest.
This is no longer the terrifying and invincible King of the Undead. He can be sure that he, Lancelot and Gru will definitely crush him in the next combined attack. It won't even take three or two people. People can do it too. Gru's original position was near Moriel, a little far away from here, and Lancelot was already sprinting, and the white sword light was already glowing outside his body.
Asa is also convinced of this. His empty eyes can clearly see all the factors of everything, and all the trajectories of this world are reflected in the empty consciousness of being joyless and worry-free. Because there is nothing, All talents are revealed in detail.
Even now that this ability has weakened along with his body and the hilt of the Black Star sword, he can still judge clearly: it only takes one point, five and seven seconds. The joint efforts of Lancelot and Roland will The attack will come oncoming. This is the third joint attack between the two, and the cooperation and synchronization between them is controlled within at least seven thousandths of a second. The power in the broken hilt can only break their joint attack, but If you can't neutralize their attack, even if you adopt the most efficient dodge, they will cut off half of your body.
The Black Star sword in mid-air has almost completely pierced Moriel's ball of destruction. The ball of destruction and Moriel are trembling together. The top magic and the most powerful creatures are also like this under the jet black star. It was so small that it seemed that it would be torn to pieces immediately and annihilated into the darkness behind. But Asa knew that it would not be immediately, but that it would take three points and three seconds before the sword could break through the ball of destruction and fly towards Moriel. Integrated with the sword hilt.
It's just that after he suffered a blow from Lancelot and Roland, he no longer had the ability to resist and dodge. The remaining 1.74 seconds were enough for the two of them to crush him twenty times.
Although he knew that this would be the result, Asa's expression, pace, and mood did not fluctuate at all. They were still endless emptiness and emptiness.
Everything didn't matter. There was no concept of success, failure, gain or loss in his empty consciousness. He had no joy, no worries, no happiness and no hurt. Only the idea coming from the dark star made him move forward. It was like a set goal.
It is a precision machine. No matter what the result is, he will go on, go on...
His eyes and attention swept over Gru again. He was the furthest away from here, and it would take him another three and a half seconds to get there. He could ignore it, and then there were the two people in the same direction as Lancelot.
It takes two seconds. These are two very weak people, two women, two people they know, Talis and Xiaoyi.
The two of them? Suddenly, something seemed to stir up the empty and boundless consciousness.
In fact, he had noticed those two people before, but reflected in his vast and empty consciousness, they were just two insignificant factors, with no combat effectiveness at all, so he simply ignored them. But now that he saw them, they had changed.
The much smaller empty consciousness can no longer reflect them into simple factors.
This agitation couldn't stop. It was no longer just about the two of them, but there were more things that were stirring and coming out from somewhere in the consciousness. It seemed that there had always been something buried behind this endless emptiness, and now something suddenly appeared.
Gen's thinking line was triggered to the most sensitive point among them. Everything was aroused, all trembled, and swelled behind the emptiness. His consciousness could not skip and ignore them.
Although their pace was very slow and their fighting power was weak compared to Lancelot and the others, they were still running towards them desperately, their blood-stained faces full of tears. Asa could clearly see the scars on their bodies, and he
Seeing clearly that it was the result of countless desperate battles, at least ten of which almost killed them, and they should not have been here in the first place, he remembered...
As more and more memories and information came in, the surge behind him became stronger and more unstoppable, but he couldn't stop himself from thinking.
These are indeed two irrelevant things. With their current combat power, it is impossible to have any effect. Even if they arrive, it only takes 0.31 seconds to stop them in two sections... It can be very easy.
Kill them... kill them... The empty consciousness desperately turns this surge into that empty reason, but these lines of thinking only seem to pull more and more out of the surge behind the emptiness.
Click, there was a cracking sound in his empty consciousness, and the agitation behind it actually opened a gap in the emptiness. It was just a gap, but what rushed out of this gap was such a powerful thing,
The consciousness rushed directly across the void and rushed out of the body.
"You two, don't come here." Asa shouted at the two of them.
Everyone who heard this voice was startled. It was no longer a completely hollow voice. The smell of anxiety and fear was entangled in the original hollow voice. This should not be the tone that the King of the Undead should have. It should not be
The words that the King of the Undead, who was too empty and empty to be parallel to this world, could shout.
Talis and Xiaoyi were shocked at first, and then they all turned to ecstasy. They were already running with all their strength, but they actually ran much faster. Talis shouted to Lancelot who had already started to draw his sword: "Teacher, he
woke up."
But the Cross of Holy Light that Lancelot had just condensed not only did not dissipate, but was sluggish. Instead, it became more fierce, more forward-looking, and more desperate. The same was true for Roland. This was the third and perhaps the last combined attack between the two.
Of course they heard the strange words in Asa's words and Talis's cry, but to them, this did not represent an opportunity to save Asa, but rather an opportunity to kill him.
Different from the thinking of women who are confused by caring, their judgments are absolutely emotionless and absolutely the most efficient and decisive. If Asa really wakes up, the first thing he will do is not
Yelling, he put down the hilt of the Black Star Sword in his hand. And what they heard in Asana's voice was not pure emotion, but more confusion. This should be due to the loss of control caused by constant blows.
In the sky behind them, Moriel's anger was getting weaker and weaker. They didn't take the risk to try to see if there was a chance for Asa to wake up. Even if there was a 99% chance, they couldn't.
Go and try, now this can only be regarded as the best opportunity to destroy him and destroy the Black Star in one fell swoop.
The combined attack of the sword energy was far less powerful than before, but it was enough for the current King of the Dead. They could see that Asa's body had begun to gush out dark red blood, and it seemed that he was dead without their attacks.
Starting to collapse on itself.
"Don't come here." Asa still muttered this sentence. His voice and eyes were no longer empty, but filled with chaos.
The empty consciousness had cracked, and something seemed to have cracked in his body. He didn't feel the cracks all over his body at first, but now he could feel the pain vaguely. The pain that spread all over his body and penetrated deep into his heart seemed to
There is a long-lost, hearty feeling, a feeling of life. Along with this feeling, is the breath coming from the hilt of the sword on his left hand, which should have been integrated with his life and consciousness, indistinguishable from each other.
You shouldn't be able to feel the breath.
Being able to feel it means that they have been separated from each other, and this breath is echoing with the void in his consciousness that has traces of rupture, trying hard to restore it to the void that is inseparable from his life. But there is an undercurrent behind the void.
Without giving in at all, if there is even a crack, they will rush out desperately to fill this void. Two completely opposite forces are desperately pulling each other, but they both want to unify this consciousness and body, and the result is that
Asa's consciousness and body began to fragment at the same time..
The final blow from the joint efforts of Lancelot and Roland has arrived. Asa has no chance to dodge or parry. The empty sea of consciousness that could have reflected anything has been torn to pieces by countless forces rushing out of the cracks.
.
The two people's sword energy and sword intent were condensed on one point, like a needle. Although it could not shake the world, it could open up the world. The point pointed was not the hilt of the black star sword in Asa's hand, but Asa's chest, although neither of them moved.
, because they are not yet sure of crushing the Dark Star, even though it is already in ruins, at least they are not 100% sure, but they are 100% sure of crushing Asa.
"Stop." Three voices sounded at the same time.
"Stop, wait." The huge roar came from Gru. He had turned into a shadow and flew towards here, but it was too late. He was too far away from here, and he was seriously injured. His roar was undoubtedly shocking to everyone.
The human spirit is useless to the current Lancelot and Roland. Their spiritual will and sword energy have been condensed into a needle.
"Stop." Xiaoyi was also shouting, and her shout was even less likely to have any effect. Gru's roar almost drowned her voice. Talis was screaming at the same time. She could see the combined attack of this sword.
She could hit Asa into pieces all over the sky. Just like Xiaoyi, the fear and power from the deepest part of her heart caused screams to rush out of her throat. The difference was that she didn't just shout to stop.
"Stop, Dad."
Likewise, her scream was almost inaudible amid Gru's soul-stirring roar, but when this scream reached Lancelot's ears, it was ten times more effective than Gru's voice.
Lancelot's body suddenly shuddered, and the sword energy that was originally merged with Roland was immediately dispersed.
It was not that he was dissuaded by these words, but that this voice and this word together directly pierced an unknown and only soft point in his spirit, causing the originally perfectly condensed will to suddenly loosen.
He originally thought that he had repaired this point completely and would never be moved or confused by it again, but now he realized that in the deepest part of his heart, beyond all reason, faith and perseverance, this was still the same.
A soft spot that cannot be repaired, both for him and for Talis.
Even though he knew that this was definitely not the time to relax, he forced everything out of his mind and continued to force the sword energy to thrust forward, but it was already too late. The two people's combined attacks finally separated, and Roland's palm preceded him.
Hit Asa with one step.
With a click, the separated palm swords lost the power of the combined attack and could not completely shatter Asarong. They only shattered his shoulder, and his left shoulder exploded.
A scream burst out from Asa's mouth, and like the flesh and blood exploding on his shoulder, it was no longer hollow, but so alive.
While screaming, he also fought back, but not with the hilt of the sword in his hand, but with his head. He hit Roland's face with his head. Amidst the sound of bones shattering, Roland's face was almost completely mangled, and he faced backwards.