Lost Narrative Poetry

The dense fog formed with the river as its source is caused by magic formulas and magical powers.

Near the mouth of Weiyuan River, the water where the river meets the ocean has turned into a boiling blood-colored ocean. Countless familiars, monsters, vampires, magicians, church agents, etc., whether regular or wild, Anyway, the death and blood of all kinds of heretics completely dyed this battlefield red.

Crazy magic power poured out continuously, turning into a chaotic and violent whirlpool, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.

Screaming, laughing, roaring, howling...

All kinds of hysterical sounds echoed over Weiyuan River for a long time. On this chaotic battlefield, it can be said that lives were lost every moment.

"How ugly!"

The pointer-like magic dress in her slender hand was swung gracefully and ruthlessly, as if the eldest lady, who was even more inhumane than the vampire, indifferently issued a terrifying magic blow, directly defeating the swarming beasts!

As if there was a moment of silence, the countless monsters surging in front of her suddenly stopped while running wildly, and then a line of blood suddenly burst out on the ferocious and huge alien body.

The next moment, black blood spattered, and the beasts were like building blocks collapsing. They all fell down one after another like rice that had been cut all over during the autumn harvest.

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, countless pieces of flesh and blood were flying everywhere, all kinds of broken limbs and arms, and the strange corpses of these monsters, all falling to the bloody water, but not much splashing. Because it was like reclaiming land from the sea, the bloody battle started after nightfall, and now, the water near the river bank has long disappeared.

——In its place, a bloody shoal appeared.

This is undoubtedly an extremely shocking scene.

Although most of them are familiars summoned through magic or other means, or something similar, as long as there is no magic power to maintain, they will soon lose their simulated flesh and blood characteristics, cannot maintain their physical state, and will collapse again into Spirit son.

But now, in this battlefield space where the magic density is so high that ordinary people may have their internal organs ruptured if they take a breath of air, these remnants can still maintain their physical state and maintain living tissues for a long time after being destroyed and destroyed. General flesh and blood properties.

"Troublesome ability..."

The magical marshal girl looked at the seemingly endless killing beasts, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked behind the countless monsters rushing towards her, looking at the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

Nero Kaos, the Chaos Group, the tenth among the twenty-seven ancestors of the Dead Apostles.

Just like the Blackwing Lord who unleashed the Crow Storm over there, the nature of the inherent barrier he holds is somewhat similar, and its name is "The Nest of the Beast King" - his body is not just an individual body, but a composition of The lair of Nero's own flock of six hundred and sixty-six beasts.

Because usually the body of a Dead Apostle who has been around for a very long time cannot be repaired as quickly as it deteriorates. In addition to obtaining genetic information and strengthening one's own body by sucking human blood, one can also repair the body by capturing wild beasts into one's own body.

Nero, the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, embarked on this path. He did not turn other animals into his own body, but wrapped the genetic factors of "animals" into "Chaos" and used them as "flesh" . As a result, six hundred and sixty-six beast factors were integrated into his body, forming his existence as a group.

He can use the 666 beast factors inside his body to create various powerful monsters to detect, attack, or devour humans. And this also gives him extremely strong immortality. Since he has merged with the beast factor, the beast released can also be regarded as a part of his body.

As long as a monster still exists, it can recycle other parts and be resurrected.

On the other hand, as long as Nero is not eliminated, no matter how many times the beast tide is eliminated, it will soon resurrect in the form of chaos in Nero's body, and then be released again.

It is closer to a "group" than an "individual". It is a heretic who uses the six hundred and sixty-six beasts rolling in his body as weapons. Compared with a vampire, he is more like a chaotic space and runs unscrupulously. The one... This is the Chaos group, the ancestor of the Dead Apostles named Nero Kaos.

"Encircle Kaos with all your strength! Kill the vampire first!"

Lorelei waved her whip, and like a young king conducting a symphony orchestra, she directly changed her target and issued a new order to the choir behind her!

The choir behind her also silently changed the direction of their march and attack, pointing their spearhead straight in Nero's direction. Even though the war has started so far, this elite force has also suffered a lot of casualties. It is already less than the full fifty people at the beginning, but its momentum is still astonishing, like a blazing flame.

After all, all members are elites, and those who can survive are the elites among the elites.

Lorelai, who is the strongest magician in her own right, leads a strictly selected elite team of fifty magicians. Naturally, she can easily defeat the enemy with her elegant performance as if she were conducting an orchestra. Expel and annihilate them all.

In just an instant, the situation was reversed——

"Immortal Chaos" Nero Kaos instantly felt tremendous pressure, and the 666 beast tide under his control began to retreat steadily.

Even though the individual powers of the six hundred and sixty-six monsters are very strong, each one is a powerful monster that can rival several ordinary magicians. However, the members of the chorus team standing behind Lorelai are all first-class magicians, and they have nothing to do with the word ordinary.

Moreover, Lorelei herself has reached the pinnacle of modern magicians in all aspects of her abilities. She is a monster that can achieve excellent results no matter what the situation. She is enough to fight the death of twenty-seventh ancestor level on her own. Fighting head-on...

Before this, Nero was evenly matched with her, and it was inseparable. But now that the Chorus joined in, it naturally became one-sided.

At the same time, on the other side.

"Barthemero!! How dare you!"

White-winged Duke Tevarm Otengroshe roared angrily. He was extremely angry. However, just as he was about to take action, the terrifying tide of crows came with a torrent of black feathers, making his face change greatly and harden. Shengsheng stopped the charge.

The inherent barrier of Lord Black Wing is too harsh, and it is a special attack specifically targeted at Death Apostles... Damn it, as a Death Apostle, he has some kind of ability that only has a powerful effect on Death Apostles. What's the point? !

Immediately afterwards.

In the extremely ugly expression of the titular King of the Dead Apostles, the tide of crows that enveloped the sky and the earth in all directions and intertwined into huge black whirlpools suddenly separated to both sides. The spectacular scene was like the legendary scene where Moses separated. Like the story of the Red Sea.

With black hair and red eyes, she looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old. The elegant and noble Eltrucci stepped on the invisible stairs, and was guarded and surrounded by a storm of crows step by step. before.

Under the protection of the loyal Black Feathered Beast Envoy, the black His Highness Ji Jun said calmly: "Tevam, hand over the source of the magic power, and I can spare your life..."

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"Your Highness Ji Jun, I advise you to stop it in moderation." Bai Yigong's expression became extremely angry. He and Elter Luci had never dealt with her very much.

Because he is the representative of the twenty-seven ancestors, he has the largest nominal say. However, Eltrucci is the de facto leader of the Dead Apostles. The contradiction is that simple... How could the nominal King of the Dead Apostles and the actual King of the Dead Apostles not turn against each other?

But in the past, they had never been so open-minded. It was only now that Eltrucci's condescending and arrogant tone completely angered Travam Ottenrochet.

What do you mean by handing over the source of magic power so that you can spare your life? The dignified Lord Bai Yi, one of the oldest Dead Apostles, when had he ever been so despised?

"It seems that you are ready to ignore my good intentions..." Erteluqi didn't care, and just said in a calm and natural tone. She didn't seem to have any murderous intention, but behind her, the endless The source of the storm vortex composed of crows looms——

The body of a huge crow, several kilometers long, loomed above the clouds, casting a huge shadow.

That was the true form of the Black-Winged Lord Grantzog Blackmoya. He swore allegiance to Zhu Yue wholeheartedly and embarked on the path of becoming a Death Apostle. It is said that when he served Zhu Yue, he was more like a familiar than a dead disciple, and he often traveled around for Zhu Yue.

Even after the Twenty-seven Ancestors rebelled against the True Ancestors, he still served Zhu Yue. Although after Zhu Yue's body was destroyed by the Jewel Man, he stood up on his own as the ancestor of the Dead Apostles, one of the "Twenty-seven", but That loyalty has not diminished. Therefore, this time, it is natural for him to join Hei Ji's camp and offer his strength to welcome Zhu Yue back.

The oldest Death Apostle sensed the danger and his expression was extremely gloomy.

If only Eltrucci attacks him, he might be able to handle it, but if there is a Gransorg in the mix, he really has no chance of winning. The strength of both of them is not inferior to him at all. If so, he would really have to bleed in Weiyuanchuan.

"You absolutely can't keep the source of your magic power, so why risk your life for it..."

Alterluqi said calmly that it would be best if Lord White Wings was willing to give up directly. Otherwise, the trapped beast would still fight. Even if she and Glensorg could join forces to ensure that they kill each other, they would still have to pay a considerable amount of effort. price.

"You should understand that the "laws" of this city are not without loopholes, and not only the city's law enforcers have the real power to kill. If you die under the rules of the inherent barrier, you are really dead... …”

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Baiyi Gong looked around gloomily and found that there was always fighting on the vast battlefield, and the fighting never stopped for a moment.

For example, the two loyal guards of Her Majesty Ji Jun in front of me are galloping on the other side of the battlefield. They are either beating up the group of lunatics in the burial mechanism, or they are enemies of the vampires standing on their side. See that terrifying primate killer.

Although I don’t know why, it’s fortunate that Eltrucci didn’t take her dog out.

But as the other party said, from now on, those who were killed in battles due to lack of strength, whether they were magicians, vampires, or priests of the church, often did not look like before. That way, there is no chance of resurrection.

If it is said that the crime trial failed, it should not be that no one passed the trial.

If you don’t have the money to sell your life and the bug is stuck, it shouldn’t be—people who will appear here should know this thing. Whether they are stealing, cheating, or going to work, they will make sure to carry at least ten dollars in their wallets. Ten thousand yen, no matter what, I will not let my balance fall below this amount.

Because this is a life-or-death line, it determines whether you will be treated with resurrection coins after being killed.

So maybe there is really only one possibility. Just as everyone guessed, the people behind the scenes re-enacted the rules of this city and alienated the land isolated by the magic storm, like a god. Take charge of your own divine domain and use your own will to manifest all the rules and laws within the domain.

Therefore, no matter how counterintuitive or absurd, any phenomenon can happen on this land.

Not to mention "distorting public perception", "giving ordinary people absolute law enforcement power", "strengthening the weight of laws in human society"...etc., etc., even the resurrection of the dead can be done, After all, it relies on nearly infinite magic power to distort the true objective reality.

so--

Only the rules of other worlds can resist the rules of other worlds. The nature of the inherent enchantment should be able to resist the will of the people behind the scenes to a certain extent.

As long as the inherent barrier is deployed to isolate the rules of the alien world in this land, and then create a certain objective fact, it is very likely that it will not be corrected later. This is the view of many big figures in the mysterious field... Now it seems that this speculation It is indeed correct. If you die under the rules of the inherent barrier, you are really dead.

Looking at the uncertain expression of the oldest dead disciple, the black His Highness Ji Jun said calmly: "Tevam, hand over the source of the magic power, and I can spare your life."

The same rhetoric as before, but Bai Yigong knew very well that if he didn't make a choice, then there would be only a dead end.

Thoughts in his mind were spinning, and Tefanmu understood that he really couldn't leave the source of magic power today. Either he had to hand over the source of magic power, or after he was killed, the other party would loot the source of magic power from his body...

He is not an indomitable person. Since he knows that there is nothing he can do, he naturally has to consider giving up his car to protect his commander.

But before Mr. Bai Yi made his choice, someone couldn't hold it any longer.

"Bastard! What do you think this king is! Are you discussing dividing up my treasure in front of me?!"

Angry scoldings came from high in the sky, causing several people to frown. Eltrucci looked up and saw the shining noble phantom roaring like thunder, and the shining light pierced the gloomy atmosphere. The night swept across a large area of ​​the sky!

Countless black feathers were scattered along with the blood rain, and the crow tide intertwined into a storm vortex was swept away in an instant. The power of a landslide blew up the large crow tide into smoke.

Looking from the corner of the torn crow tide, a dazzling golden boat jumped out. This powerful treasure was traveling high in the sky, coming with unparalleled and astonishing power. Sitting on the throne on the glorious boat made of gold and emeralds is the shining King of Heroes.

Gilgamesh's eyes were burning with red lotus-like anger, and his ferocious expression fully expressed his strong sense of disgust.

"Who are you?" Heiji frowned. The long distance could not stop her vision. She clearly saw the true face of this uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the battlefield.

Followers.

It's really rare. It's obviously the Holy Grail War, but the Servant has never been seen. However, it is said that there is always one locked up in the detention center... Eltrucci thought this, but she didn't know that what she saw in front of her was the one who was always locked up in the detention center. that.

"How dare you, a mere bastard, question me?" Gilgamesh laughed angrily, "You don't even know me, but you actually want to take my treasure. You should be a little self-aware."

"Your treasure? What is your relationship with the Holy Grail?" Heiji asked indifferently, stopping the angry Black Winged Lord's actions with her eyes.

"This is not what you can understand! The total amount of my property even exceeds the scope of my own knowledge, but as long as it is a treasure, then it must belong to me!" The King of Heroes shouted angrily, this is a matter of course!

However, what he responded to was an extremely shrill scream!

Tear it apart——

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and a domineering and dazzling slashing trajectory flashed past, splitting a real gap in the magical storm that had just been set off, and then launched an extremely sharp slashing attack on the gap between the energy collision, which was jaw-dropping. This is how the acid tearing sound of air is created.

Countless vacuum cracks were torn out, spreading violently around, and the lightning strike that bore the brunt was like a snake dancing wildly, carrying the violent aura of destruction with incomparable accuracy as it moved forward rapidly, cutting the entire atmosphere. Shattered!

Loud bang!

The golden boat exploded in mid-air, raising a huge fireball.

Gently flicking the whip in her hand, the Sorcerer Marshal girl said coldly: "There's so much nonsense."

The vacuum magic that could cut open the city was a casual attack of Barthemero Lorelei. Her magical attribute is wind and her magical properties are omnipotent. She only pursues pure power without pursuing any special abilities. She is a perfect example of this type of person.

With a single blow from her wrist, she destroyed the ancient heroic spirit's precious phantom. Even though it was somewhat of a sneak attack, we can see why she is hailed as the pinnacle of modern magicians.