Chapter 551 Sun, Submit to Death (Vasavi Shakti)

"You lost."

In the flying white snow scene, two black figures became the absolute color. Altria Alter stood silently beside the young man, and Shuoyue looked at the people who had completely lost their defense ability, with a barely detectable sigh in his tone.

It is certainly gratifying to see the opponent fall in front of his thousands of strategies, but after the short-term passion, there is endless emptiness.

Perhaps it was the fighting spirit that was at work. Shuoyue actually blamed Jeanne and others for losing so quickly that the backhand and backhand he prepared did not take effect, and he easily ushered in the victory.

In other words-did he overestimate the power of the heroes?

While feeling regretful in his heart, the young man waved his hands mercilessly, and countless weapons attacked the four servants again. At the moment when Jeanne's treasure was broken, the opponents had lost effective means of defense. Even if they attacked against each other, they would face the crisis of magic power exhaustion.

Even if the girl came to her senses and used the second treasure besides the holy flag, there was no time to chant.

There is no doubt that this is a desperate situation.

In addition to the unconscious Jeanne, Empress Semiramis and Mordred also noticed this fact. While feeling anxious and unwilling, a strong sense of powerlessness also rose in their hearts.

As Shuoyue judged, Mordred's treasure was their last resort. If even this move was blocked, they would have no cards to play.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and the swords were sharp. The cold spread all the way and chilled their hearts. Such a desperate situation was enough to destroy anyone's will.

Is it over?

Just when the Empress and others lost their will to fight, a flame suddenly ignited in the vast ice and snow. It was like a seed falling in the air, and it swelled in the wind. When people realized its existence, the spark had already set the prairie on fire!

"What...?" Shuoyue raised his eyes in surprise, and his eyes were illuminated by the flames that shot up into the sky.

That was not his, a blazing flame.

This place is the mental landscape of Shuoyue, the absolute domination of this genius magician. However, in the harsh world of wind, frost and sword, the bright fire ignited, spreading its divine power, igniting everything that came into its arms, like fire turning into falling snow, or snow turning into flames, spreading out in a lavish and wanton manner.

The foreign sun god looked over from afar, so the flames cheered and worshiped, condensing into a shocking vortex in the carnival. They even condensed a little bit from the plasma state, tempering a sticky and flowing red slurry that fell to the ground, and the thousands of white things burned out, replaced by the scorching earth that announced the end.

In Shuoyue's infinite sword system, a kingdom of fire rose.

The brilliance was so dazzling, and the appearance was so sacred that the sun hanging above this world was dwarfed by it.

"Such magic power can only be possessed by one person." Shuoyue narrowed his eyes. Under his gaze, the white-haired man stood in front of his comrades, his red cape fluttering, his posture straight like a steel gun.

His name is Karna, the son of the sun god Surya, the hero of giving.

He just stood there calmly and humbly, saying nothing. But the golden magic gun in his hand and the surging sun fire beside him proudly tell of his strength and power.

Look at me, I am your destined opponent!

Looking down, the golden armor given by God reflected a dazzling luster in the snow world, and the meaning contained in it - made Shuoyue raise the corner of his mouth and smile.

"Very good, you didn't disappoint me."

"Golden Armor? Your immortal body is back?" Mordred was stunned, and quickly turned to look at Jeanne, "So, the last Command Seal was used here?"

"That's right." The Empress gave the answer. Although it was a joyful thing that Karna's strength had recovered, her face was not good, "This was the result of a joint discussion between my Master, Miss Fiore, and I. I wanted to use it as a trump card..."

But I didn't expect that the real purpose of revealing this trump card was not to win in one blow, but to save his life.

In fact, it was a miscalculation to the extreme.

"It's only me, a resourceful and respectable opponent." Facing Shuoyue, Karna raised the Indestructible Blade and said calmly, "I will protect them. You can't hurt them even a little before stepping over my body."

"Hmph, ridiculous." Altria Alter snorted coldly and was about to step forward, but Shuoyue raised her hand to stop her. Karna continued:

"I have seen through the reason for your abnormal magic power - is it because of Black Saber? What is beating in your chest now is the heart of the dragon slayer."

Siegfried's... heart? !

The people behind Karna were shocked, and the empress said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, then everything is explained. The heart of a high-level dragon species can indeed provide a steady supply of magic power."

"But why can Shuoyue use this thing?" Mordred muttered, "Could it be that my father...?"

"This is the reason why Siegfried withdrew before the battle..." Jeanne suddenly realized.

While the three servants were talking in low voices, Shuoyue also directly admitted the fact: "That's right, not only the heart of the dragon, but I also got Siegfried's treasure, the magic sword given to him by the Nibelung family. Why, do you want to avenge him?"

"No, that's not the case, Blue Assassin." Until now, Karna still addressed Shuoyue in a serious manner, "So far, I have fought with Black Saber for more than three times, but I have not been able to decide the winner once, and he left the field one step ahead of me."

As if realizing something, Shuoyue raised his eyebrows, he looked at Karna's face, and heard him say.

"Since the heart of Red Saber beats in your chest, then our battle is inevitable."

Without waiting for Shuoyue to reply, Altria Alter spoke coldly: "Red Lancer, in this barrier, your connection with the spirit vein has been cut off. Everything now is at the cost of consuming your own magic power. Even if the prince (Master) does not fight you, you will die because of the exhaustion of magic power. In this case, why should he fight you?"

"...Indeed." After a short silence, Karna nodded and frankly admitted this statement. To this, the Empress and others strongly protested.

"Idiot, what are you talking about?"

"Although I know you are honest and upright... I didn't expect you to be even more stupid."

In the eyes of Semiramis and Mordred, exposing one's shortcomings is really a foolish act, but Karna did not reply to them. He just looked at the increasingly bright eyes of the new moon, and his words were permeated with unquestionable sincerity:

"But it doesn't matter. I swear to fight with all my strength. Even if you choose not to fight, it doesn't matter at all. If it really comes to a point where I can't help it, I can only blame myself for not being able to get rid of you before my magic power is exhausted."

Absolute self-confidence.

And the heroic concept that makes people feel extremely refreshing.

"Will you not try your best... but choose to run away?"

Karna asked.

His eyes looked deep and calm, and there was no trace of criticism at all, as if he was saying, "No matter what happens, I will accept everything calmly."

In the Mahabharata, the oldest and largest epic poem in India, Karna, the tragic hero who was destined to be conquered by Arjuna, had all the sorrow and curses on him. His mother abandoned him when he was a baby and begged Karna not to fight with the five Pandava brothers. The thunder god Indra, who doted on his children too much, took away Karna's golden armor and earrings with a treacherous scheme.

He was even cursed for forgetting his trump card, the "Immortal Blade", at a critical moment.

This was enough to make anyone resentful and dissatisfied, but even so, the hero still calmly bore it all. Although he was using the manic flames, his will was as firm as the unchanging mountains.

This is exactly why this hero is noble and why he is so powerful.

It can be seen that Karna is ready to give it a try. The possibility of expecting Shuoyue to give up the advantage and take the initiative to fight is too ethereal. Even so, he will not give up the idea of ​​fighting.

With a long sigh, in the eyes of everyone, even Karna and Altria Alter, Shuoyue took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he was already face to face with Karna.

Ah, I am so stupid, I actually fell for this kind of provocation... No, maybe in Karna's eyes, he was just telling the truth.

Thinking like this, Shuoyue grasped the blade in his hand. It was a sword with a black holy cross engraved on the hilt. The blade was thin and sharp. It sang glory and destruction, bringing the dusk of destruction to everything around it.

"Don't underestimate me, Red Lancer." The young man's voice full of fighting spirit resounded between heaven and earth, "Since I have received Siegfried's gift, I should also accept his obligations and responsibilities."

"Let me replace him to complete the duel with you!"

Red Lancer slightly widened his eyes, and Shuoyue, who saw this scene, showed a slightly smug smile.

——What a stupid choice. I thought so in my heart, but for some reason I felt a cool breeze blowing into my heart.

Very comfortable, my own choice, my own stupidity is too comfortable. I always feel that Karna seems to have smiled faintly... although it may be my illusion.

"Really? Then Shuoyue, let's fight each other with all our strength."

The sound of wind and snow stagnated. In the solemn atmosphere, the young man with a sword and the man with a gun looked at each other. The next moment, they turned into streams of light and collided fiercely.

Boom!

The sound of weapons colliding rang densely and briefly. Semiramis squinted her eyes. She knew that this was good for them, but she couldn't help but say: "Is Shuoyue a fool? He actually took the initiative to give us a chance to breathe?"

But this time, Mordred did not agree with her point of view. The rebellious girl looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, and her tone was full of yearning.

"It's great, if someone can fight me like them, how great it would be..."

This is the romance that belongs only to warriors, and it is an emotion that the empress who is immersed in poison and conspiracy cannot understand.

And Joan of Arc, her eyes never left the young man in black robes, when she saw Shuoyue's eyes illuminated by the sparks of the sword, she pursed her lips and her eyes became firm.

"So, it's such a simple thing..."

The saint's whisper was like a sigh, scattered in the whistling ice wind.

The confrontation between Shuoyue and Karna did not last too long - for them who knew each other well, a simple martial arts confrontation had lost its meaning.

Let's skip the stage of fighting and come to the stage of deciding the winner!

The two figures staggered at the same time. Karna looked at Shuoyue holding the magic sword, and his tone was serious with a hint of fanaticism.

"I offer all my magic power, please see this shot--"

It was a shot that once pierced the entire Mirenia Fortress and penetrated the gods. Around Karna, the flames kept twisting like countless snakes. Originally, there was no doubt that he was a hero fighting with all his strength, but now he confronted Shuoyue with even more powerful power.

The golden armor was peeled off, and blood oozed from his thin body again. Karna was unaware of the pain all over his body. His eyes were locked on Shuoyue not far away. On the divine spear that was fused with the armor and became more gorgeous and sacred, the endless thunder light was stirring.

Both Karna and Shuoyue knew that this was a self-sacrificing power that completely disregarded the life of the user. It was truly a one-shot kill.

So, can you take my shot, Shuoyue!

"Surya, please understand." Karna shouted his father's name, and his figure seemed to melt into this god-killing spear. "There is no condemnation on the battlefield. Sun disk, submit to death (Vasavi Shakti)!"

As he shouted this sentence, the body of the son of the sun god completely melted, and the god-killing spear roared on his behalf, rushing towards Shuoyue with a violent power that could destroy the world!