Chapter 98, Nemesis Unsheathed

"Not good! Flame shield!" Veronica took out a scroll from her arms as quickly as possible and tore it open. The red flames formed a protective shield, protecting her and Ryan in it.

"This little flame, this little flame, can't hurt me!!!" The fallen hunter's roar resounded inside the orphanage, and the fire shield was broken by him with one axe. Ryan immediately swung his warhammer and fought Belt again. into a ball.

"You... cut the flame?!" Veronica's eyes widened, and the witch stepped back immediately. Although her face was pale, she was ready to cast a spell again.

"My lord didn't give up on me after all!" Bert forced Ryan back with a whirlwind, he laughed frantically: "It was a wonderful battle, my lord has noticed me! From today on, there will be no more Bert, Only the Champion of Khorne, the Killer!"

After speaking, Belt, whose body was scorched black, with scorched wounds and internal organs exposed everywhere, suddenly stretched out his long sword and cut a wound on his left rib.

He then made another gash on his right shoulder.

A large amount of blood suddenly spewed out of the two wounds unreasonably, and the blood surrounded Belt after flying in the air.

Ryan still wanted to step forward to attack, but Veronica quickly stopped him: "Don't! Ryan, that thing is full of explosive energy!"

"Damn it! Sure enough! What Belter did along the way has already got the blood god's attention!" Ryan had to stop.

Within a few seconds, the blood color faded in the explosion.

Iron gray replaced the original skin color, two huge horns protruded from the side of the head, and a bone spur pierced through the middle of Belter's head and rose high, hanging from the top of the bone spur was his mentor - Demon Hunter Skull of Master Jacob.

His aura has been promoted from the legendary middle level to the legendary high level.

One of Belt's hands turned into a huge sharp claw, and the other hand held a giant ax that was taller than a person. The muscles of his whole body swelled up one by one. He swung the ax at Ryan, and the ax broke through the sound barrier. Hit on Ryan's warhammer, and when Ryan was about to continue to fight, Belt stopped.

Belt, the fallen hunter, no, it should be said that the champion of Khorne, the killer, said proudly: "The road to honor is bloody and long, and every battle is a step to the top. At the end of the road is a reward that mortals can't imagine, only Those who are brave and courageous and who are personally blessed by the blood god are worthy of it, you are not worthy, I am worthy!"

"Mortal, do you want to be full of power like me? Do you want to have endless honor and blessings like me? I will give you a chance, if you can fall into the arms of our Lord together, I can spare you and this witch from dying .”

"..." Ryan was silent, and he suddenly said softly to Veronica: "Veronica, step back a little."

"Ryan?" Veronica nodded slightly to Ryan, and the two exchanged a wink.

Do you want to use that?

Ok!

So Witch Garland slowly backed away, while Ryan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the one-handed long sword behind him.

Veronica's beautiful almond eyes are full of men's shadows.

Ryan seemed to be thinking about his choice, and the Killer didn't launch an attack. The Primarch took out the holy water, which was given to him by the fairy in the lake.

"The endless cracks in the subspace and the power of chaos rushing in it are the eternal nightmare that cannot be shaken off by the main material world. The evil gods and demons have torn the fragile veil of chaos and the real space with fear. The great emperor foresaw that if Let it be plundered at will, and in a short time, countless creatures will be destroyed, and countless brilliance will be reduced to ruins. The evil god of chaos will return to the world, bringing endless eternal nightmare." Veronica gently used in her mind A scripture was read in High Gothic.

This passage contains secrets about Lane's parentage and his surname.

"At this time of darkness, the Emperor found his most loyal servant—Macador, the Magiweave. The Emperor's most loyal servant crossed many blockades and completed this impossible task.

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"The Gray Knights were born. They are like the light piercing the darkness. They are the last and final redemption of mankind, the last gift of the emperor."

"Lian Malcador."

Ryan held the hilt in his right hand. Driven by his supreme will, he unsheathed the sword with one hand, and there was a pleasant sound between the blade and the scabbard.

"I have never dared to use this sword, because I once felt that I was not worthy of it, and I once felt that what it brought me was too heavy, and my shoulders could not bear this weight." Ryan muttered to himself, like Tell the killer.

"So, are you going to fight?" The killer knew Ryan's choice.

The long sword was unsheathed and held in Ryan's hand.

This one-handed long sword is about one meter three in length, and its whole body is bright silver. The body of the sword is engraved with mysterious runes, sacred and full of majesty. The whole sword is covered by nearly transparent white flames and emits light blue. colored rays.

"But now, I will embrace my destiny!"

"I am the Primarch! I am the Gray Knight Ryan Malcador!!!" Ryan raised his long sword and stretched it to the sky.

The world changes color.

The one-handed long sword kept ringing, as if responding to Ryan's words, the white flame on the sword became more and more vigorous.

Outside the orphanage, Schultz and Aldrich were waiting for the battle to end. They could faintly feel the huge energy flowing in the ruins of the orphanage. The Grand Duke Marienburg sighed: "Lyan, what a remarkable young man."

"Yes, his talent is not comparable to that of a few geniuses in the Old World... Do we need to help him?" Aldrich was still a little worried about Ryan's safety.

"No, he can handle it well." Schultz vetoed this opinion, and he had absolute confidence in Ryan.

Ryan is a child of God.

What the two of them didn't notice was that in the distance, Emilia, who was wearing a maid's outfit, was hiding behind a tree, secretly observing the movement inside the orphanage. The little maid had a complicated look on her face.

"Sure enough, that sword is Nemesis."

Emilia found that the one-handed long sword behind her back was shaking restlessly, so she hugged the long sword in her arms: "Really? Did you feel it too?"

"I'm sorry! I'm really sorry, I want you to suffer with me, I'm really sorry!!" Big drops of tears fell on the cloth strip wrapped with the long sword: "But no matter what, I can't let you fall into someone else's pain." hands."

It seemed that the girl's tears had an effect, the long sword stopped beating, and the girl hugged the long sword tightly in her arms: "Let's go, let's go home, go home."

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"What about using a sword, what about using a hammer? I will burn this city, and then take your skulls!" The Death Slayer finally saw enough of Ryan's "performance", and it felt that Ryan was just a bluff.

"I am the Demon-Breaking Blade!" The Nemesis swung it, and the dazzling white light illuminated the entire interior of the ruins of the orphanage. mark.

The life-slayer was horrified when he saw this, even the battle ax blessed by Khorne could not withstand the power of this sword? !

The white flame slightly touched the body of the life-killer, leaving behind bone-eroding pain. The life-killer found that he had never felt such pain since he believed in the blood god, which instead increased his rage, and killed him. The attackers launched continuous attacks towards Ryan.

"I am the light of dawn!" The silver sword edge cut across the chest of the killer, leaving only a white flame in the air, which evaporated the blood.

The killer backed away with a scream, and left a deep bone wound on its chest. This wound covered the previous wound, which was left on Belter's body by Jacob's fatal blow before he died. Even after becoming the champion of Khorne, Belt's wound has not completely healed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The life-killer felt the pain of his soul being burned, and the white flames were attached to his wound like a gangrene.

After all, the believers of the blood god would not admit defeat because of this. It rose up again and launched a fierce battle with Ryan.

Ryan's swordsmanship is amazing, the one-handed long sword is like a silver fire dragon in its hand, spraying dragon's breath continuously.

This sword is too strong, and every sword that Ryan swung gave it an extremely dangerous feeling. The sacred energy attached to the sword continuously burned its soul and destroyed its body. Take the enemy head-on, for not even the battle-axes blessed by the Blood God can stand against the might of the Nemesis.

Holding Nemesis in his hands, Ryan felt a blood connection.

This is his own sword, this is the emperor's preference for Ryan, very few primarchs can get the emperor's true fatherly love, Horus is one, he is one, this sword is made by the emperor himself He tailored it, and the name of Malcador was bestowed by the Emperor himself.

The warhammer is just Ryan's secondary weapon, and the holy sword Nemesis is his main weapon.

With Ryan's steady progress, the life-slayer's space was compressed to the limit, and it knew that it would die if it continued like this.

"Dance of Death!" It launched its strongest combat technique, and rushed towards Ryan with its ax and claws.

Ryan unhurriedly took out the shotgun and pulled the trigger.

The strong impact of the shotgun interrupted the killer's combat skills, and the exploding mercury bullets made the killer back again and again. The old force was gone, and the new force was not born. The killer was shot stiff for a short time.

"Amintok's Net!" Witch Garland's spell arrived, and the white magic thread stretched out from Veronica's beautiful figure, taking this opportunity to entangle the life-slayer tightly.

"Ha!" The witch's spell bound the life-slayer for only a short moment. The muscles of the life-slayer's body tensed, and dirty energy stretched out. The magic thread was torn off, and Veronica's spell was invalidated. It doesn't mean she failed, the huge sword burning with white flames has already scratched the neck of the killer.

"Be judged! Devil!"

Dahao's head fell to the ground, and the tall body of the life-slayer fell to the ground with a bang. After two twitches, he lost his vitality.

A glass jar fell to the ground and shattered, its contents vaporized by the holy fire and reduced to ashes.

Belt, the demon hunter master who has been famous for more than ten years, the shameless fallen hunter, and the chaotic champion of Khorne, the killer of the blood god, officially became history in the hands of Ryan. Fragments, all his past turned to dust.

The battle is over.

"Huh~" Veronica's face turned pale, and she stood beside Ryan unsteadily, leaning on his shoulder: "You should draw your sword earlier, so you won't have so much trouble."

"A lot of times I escaped subconsciously, but now I figured it out, the period of hiding my strengths and biding my time is over, I no longer hide my real name, and from today onwards, I will walk in the world under the name of Ryan Malcador. Ryan retracted Nemesis into the scabbard, and his voice was a little breathless: "Also, using this sword is really exhausting."

It's not that Ryan didn't want to use Nemesis in many battles before, but once the holy sword is out of its sheath, it absorbs his physical strength and spiritual energy like a bottomless pit. With his original strength, he can't support the consumption of Nemesis at all. He didn't draw his sword when he was fighting Arm Bull Demon and Bireg, because he had to kill with one blow, otherwise his physical strength would be exhausted immediately.

But he is different now. After being promoted to the legendary middle level, his physical strength has doubled. With the blessing of the Holy Grail engraving, Ryan can already use Nemesis for a long time.

Picking up Belt's head, Ryan took Jacob's skull off the bone spur, and under the scorching of his light blue psychic flame, the vice president's skull gently turned into dust: "Master Jacob ,terribly sorry."

The only answer to him was the green smoke drifting away.

"President of the Aesthetic Society, Anida Klausner, has conferred the head! Khorne champion Belt was killed by the great human hero Ryan!" The Grand Duke of Marienburg and the Archbishop of Sea God walked in, Schultz said loudly : "Thank you Mr. Ryan for your help. As the Grand Duke of Marienburg, I hereby officially announce that Ryan has become another guardian of Marienburg. Mr. Ryan will always be a friend of Marienburg!"

"I am very honored." Ryan did not refuse, he immediately agreed, the Duke is helping him continue to build his reputation in this way, and the two have a tacit understanding. To a certain extent, Schultz is Serve him.

"The Church of the Ocean is willing to be just for this." Aldrich, the Archbishop of the Sea God, also came up and shook hands with Ryan: "We will go back and clean up the remnants of the Aestheticism Society, completely destroy this Chaos Sect, and seize its property. We will take 50% of the wealth As a reward to Mr Lane."

Ryan doesn't know how much 50% of the wealth of the Aesthetic Society will be, but he can guess that it should be an astonishing number, which he deserves, and he doesn't have any psychological burden on it.

A group of people left a part of the army to clean up the battlefield, and the rest immediately rushed to the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society in the shield block. With the help of the Poseidon Knights and the Iris Guards, the headquarters of the Aesthetic Society was immediately sealed off. Sea God Mananen obviously He was really angry, and all those who dared to resist, whether they were businessmen or artists, the Sea God Knights would kill them on the spot.

The aristocratic merchants in Marienburg turned a blind eye to this matter, acquiescing. They have vested interests in the new round of reshuffle, and there is no need to be unhappy with the Church of the Sea because of this kind of thing.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing?!" A well-known artist's face was full of shock, and he stopped in front of the crowd: "Stop! You are destroying art! You are trampling civilization!"

What answered him was the indifferent and cold voice of the Grand Duke of Marienburg: "We are protecting civilization, sir, get out of the way if you don't want to die."

Between life and death and art, the artist bravely stood on the side of art.

Schultz winked, Sir Robert raised his knife and dropped it, the artist's head fell to the ground in an instant, and the surrounding artists were shocked by this brutal act.

"Go, let's go in!"

Ask for a ticket! Some people say that the main character's figure is not tall enough, that's because he is essentially a human being...a human being who has not undergone genetic modification surgery, and, if he is really as tall as 2.34 meters...you want a witch life?