Chapter 223 The Holy Artifact of the Blood Moon

The clashing of swords sounded from time to time, and two figures, one red and one black, staggered back and forth in the hall. The floor that was originally covered with snow was dazzling at the moment, and all kinds of scratches and scattered snow were everywhere.

Although Edron's original strength was only Sequence 6, but with the blessing of several sacred relics from the royal family, he is now no weaker than the Sequence 7 Transcendent, and he even won.

A pair of blood-red crescent moons appeared in his pupils, and then the bright red magic power rose in the hall like endless fireflies, and then fluttered and gathered.

The red-quenched magic power is woven into wide wings, crystal-like armor, and a long and narrow blade. After the comprehensive strengthening of Edron, he floats in the air, and a virtual giant red moon gradually emerges on the dome of the palace, blooming. A sacred and dreamy color that dyes the white snow on the ground a bewitching bright red.

: At the end of the "Sun of God's Wings", a holy creation made of fragments of the crown of the gods has partial power.

Attribute: Bloodline - Demon

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In addition, when he was fighting, an ancient oil painting was slowly unfolding in the hall, and then internalized into the scene of this hall, making people feel like standing in a golden field on an autumn day.

: At the end of the 'Sun of the Wings of God', a holy creation made with fragments of the crown of the gods has partial power.

Attribute: Space-time-Painted Scroll

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In addition to these two holy relics, there is another holy relic kept in the temple, but it is Edren's limit to urge these two things.

"Turn to ashes." Edron looked at the small boy below, swung his sword down, and countless bright red particles of light floated towards him, turning into flaming flames.

As if there was a bang, a sea of ​​fire spread in the world where the wheat waves were rolling, drowning the teenagers running through it.

Elio swung his sword across, trying to cut through the fire wave, but the suffocating heat wave drowned it out at the moment of contact.

In the twisted red flame, everything became blurred, and then the flame dissipated, leaving only a charred figure lying in the wheat field.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the aristocrats watching in the distance were terrified and even a little unbelievable. Could it be that the future emperor of the empire died here like this.

Fortunately, the silver-purple maid still stood there calmly, so that they would not lose their composure in an instant.

In the sea of ​​embers and black ashes, the charred figure suddenly moved, and then stood up.

Seeing the 'corpse' that had been completely burnt by himself stood up, Edron frowned deeply.

He aimed his palm at the young man, and then the scarlet spear shot out like rain, penetrating the fragile body again and again, bringing up a large fog of blood, and finally a blood 'hedgehog' formed on the ground.

But this time, before he could relax, the 'corpse' hanging in the 'hedgehog' melted like snowflakes, turned into ice mist, and then condensed in the field to form an intact Elio.

He raised his head slightly, the ice mist condensed in the palm of his hand, and then turned into a silver-white blade.

'Eternal Rime King'

This is not only the title given to Elio by Kernos, but also represents the lofty blessing that the witch gave him, allowing him to be reborn as ice fog countless times.

The battle continued again, Elio's figure flickered, avoiding the rushing red torrent, like a snow-white icy mist rising from the bottom and spreading upwards.

A thin layer of hoarfrost began to cling to the sacred red moon, weakening its brilliance, while tiny smoothies began to float from the sky.

The silver sword condensed by the ice fog and the blood-red long sword clashed in the air.

During the battle between the two, Edron killed the young man dozens of times, but the other party was still able to revive, congealing again like an ice fog.

Gradually, Edron's body began to be injured, and the edge of the armor gradually shattered.

However, just once the brilliance of the red moon shone, the wound on his body disappeared, and the armor returned to its original state.

The two were caught in a long and bitter battle where they could not defeat each other.

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When the private army of the nobles and the dark moons attacked the Rose Palace, there was also a loud noise from the rear. A bloody warrior, armed with a sharp spear, attacked forward, broke open the palace gates, and began to move towards the deepest proceed from here.

Behind him, a soldier full of scars also rushed forward. They trained in a volley and used various alchemy props. When they met, they killed the red-clothed dark moon.

The gunshots continued, and some of the red-clothed dark moons were shot into sieves before they approached, and they knelt down in the rain. Another corpse was added to the already dazzling palace, and the dark red blood flowed quietly along the ravine. flow.

Looking at the palace in front of him that was gradually quieting down, Severy felt anxious in his heart. He vaguely had the worst hunch, and could no longer bear such slow progress.

A meteor suddenly rushed up from the earth, piercing the deepest part of the palace.

However, before he could reach his destination, a dark red figure attacked from the side and rear.

The blade slashed through the body of the blocking gun, making long scratches and sparks, and then castrated and chopped down at Severly.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the two people who exploded then fell from the sky.

Before Sifrey could advance again, the red-clothed assassin leader followed, and the dangerous blade swung down in an instant.

In that instant, the stabbing machete was like a hazy phantom, waving a trail of afterimages in the air, making it difficult to distinguish, even though Sifrey had swept away many blades with his spear blade and sparked a spark, it still remained. have

The three knives slashed directly at him, splashing blood and cutting the long and narrow wound.

A feeling of paralysis immediately came, and then the body's consciousness also lost a little, which made the general of the Demon Sequence 7 feel tight.

Now is not the time to hesitate, he watched with both eyes, the blade in his hand was wrapped in blood, poured into boiling and violent magic, and then stabbed with a gun at full speed.

The tip of the spear instantly crossed the distance of time and space, penetrated the body of the assassin leader on the opposite side, and pierced through his back.

The gun blade was recovered, and a large amount of blood was brought out. The leader of the Sequence 7 Assassin was shaky and fell to his knees, and Sifrey also felt dizzy and out of strength, and stood unsteady.

He stimulated his nerves with pain, and then took out the medicine he had prepared in the past, and poured it into his mouth. Some of them restored physical strength, healed wounds, and forcibly suppressed toxins.

These medicinal liquids mixed down from his throat, making him feel a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and the previously paralyzed consciousness also recovered a little.

But at this moment, a sharp blade suddenly pierced through his back, and then emerged from his chest. The cold touch made the general fall into an ice cellar.

"die!"

Infuriated, he ignored the injury and swept back in an instant, but the assassin leader had disappeared behind him, and when he looked in front of him, the figure that had been kneeling on the ground had turned into pieces of dissipated ashes, which was just an illusion. Just a stand-in.

Holding down the bleeding wound, the general forced himself to calm down with strong willpower, and then stood on the spot with a high degree of vigilance.

But the assassin who was hiding in the shadows obviously had cold patience, waiting quietly for the general to gradually lose blood and slowly exhaust his physical strength.

The poison smeared on the blade spread in the wound, and the blood could not be stopped. Severly felt a chill in his body, and the long-lost weakness and trembling gradually came from all over his body.

I'm really unhappy.

The general fell slowly, and the sound of water splashing on the ground bounced and fell slightly, no longer moving.

A few seconds later, several sharp daggers flew out from the shadows, inserted into the limbs and neck of the body on the ground, and then dissipated in place.

Sporadic raindrops floated down on the churning clouds and sky. After losing this powerful fighting force, the battle outside was once again deadlocked, and time passed slowly.

But as the body fingers on the ground touched, the daggers fell from the wound, and the fallen warrior stood up again.

Severy's face was pale, and the wound was bleeding again under the activity, but the assassin had already left at this time.

With trembling hands, he took out the only remaining potion from his arms, swallowed it, and his face turned slightly rosy.

It was true that his heart had stopped beating just now, and his body was motionless like a dead man. This was also because he had practiced the secret techniques related to suspended animation, and the combination of the potions he had previously drank was able to hide from the professional assassin.

Now that the manpower is tight, it is fortunate that the assassin did not have time to do more processing or deal with the aftermath, and let him survive this catastrophe.

As a commoner, Sifrey, although his talent is excellent, he also knows that there is a gap between himself and those true geniuses, and because of this, he often thinks about how to survive in the face of various desperate situations.

People learn and think because of their inadequacies. Because he received the benefits of extraordinary potions in the 'Black Water Lily' when he was young, he deeply understands how important some emergency potions can be.

And this habit also allowed him to temporarily survive this danger.

However, although this crisis has passed, the matter is far from over. He struggled to stand up, carefully recovered and healed his wounds, and then turned his eyes to the direction where the beam of light rose.

If Her Majesty is there.

No, at this time, he noticed the warm fluctuations from his wrist. This was a communication creation left by Her Majesty the Queen in the past. Although it could not transmit sound directly, some simple signals could be transmitted.

Her Majesty the Queen is not in the Blood Moon Palace, but in another direction, which seems to be more remote and hidden.

After receiving this favorable news, a little hope rose in Severy's eyes, and then he set off again towards the depths of the palace.

The raindrops gradually weakened, and turned into a mist-like form with the wind, and the originally bright beam of light in the sky began to gradually weaken until it dissipated, and the duel in the Blood Moon Hall gradually came to an end.