On the Seven Towers

The square was silent. Soldiers, prisoners and spectators were all intimidated by the girl's strength. The two who were shot through the chest by her were actually warriors who had mastered low-level fighting spirit. Although they were not masters, they were still powerful figures in Baisha City. The Viscount had only ten warriors with fighting spirit, and these two could at least be ranked in the middle. At the same time, they were killed by the opponent in seconds, so all the warriors who wanted to take action had to secretly weigh the strength of the girl in front of them.

Viscount Diego, the lord of Baisha City in the awning, naturally saw the commotion on the execution ground. When he saw his two knights being killed by one blow, his eyes narrowed slightly, unfastened the buckle on the shoulder armor, threw the cloak on the ground, and walked out of the awning.

The girl looked at the viscount who was approaching slowly, but strangely found that she could not feel any fear in her heart, but a fighting spirit rose naturally.

"Woman, you really made me mistaken. You are not the same kind as these bastards. There is no one like you among them. Tell me, what is your name." Viscount Diego held the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"My name? I don't think I have one yet." The girl's eyes swept across the street corner, and the bushes were blooming with bright yellow flowers. She asked, "What flower is that?"

This evasive attitude obviously showed that she did not take the Viscount seriously. Everyone thought that the Viscount would be angry and draw his sword, but the Viscount was surprisingly patient at this time. He replied, "That is the Desert Rain Flower, which grows in the desert but is full of juice. It is a life-saving flower for desert travelers."

"Very good, then I will be called Desert Rain." The girl said, and she slowly tilted the spear in her hand. The tip of the spear was facing the Viscount from a distance.

Her name, Desert Rain, came from here, and it has been with her until now.

The battle with the Viscount was her first real battle after awakening. She still remembers every detail of that time clearly.

At that time, the Viscount stood on the execution platform, slowly drew out his long sword, and said: "Mo Yu? I have to say that you are an interesting person, but today's matter cannot be resolved peacefully. The blood of my subordinates can only be paid with blood, and the lives of my subordinates can only be paid with lives."

The Viscount's body and sword were also burning with fighting spirit, but his halo was blue, much richer than the previous knight's, and closer to the body surface and the blade, which was a symbol of strong control.

Others only saw the Viscount take a step forward, and the next moment he had swung his sword and collided with Mo Yu's spear.

If the previous battle was a breeze, the battle between Viscount Diego and Mo Yu at this time was like a typhoon passing through. After a few moves, Mo Yu was chopped back a few steps by Viscount Diego's sword, and the spear in his hand had broken into two pieces.

At that time, the Viscount had an overwhelming advantage over her in strength alone. He surpassed her by a point. In terms of movement and attack speed, she was not his opponent, but at that time she had no intention of retreating in her heart.

Even though Mo Yu had no weapons, was running out of strength, her hands and feet were shaking, and there were several places on her body that were cut by the sword, she did not feel worried or scared at all. At that time, she did not understand why she did not think about how to escape, why she was so calm, and always kept an eager attitude.

Later, she realized that this attitude of extreme calmness during the battle was the key to the Arias family's practice. When a berserker went crazy, his emotional fluctuations would be dozens of times stronger. Only a mentality that was originally as calm as ice could control the will after the berserker. Control the power of the berserker to defeat, knock down, and tear the enemy apart.

The Viscount sneered and launched the attack, treating her as an ordinary warrior who did not know the height of the world. Mo Yu took this opportunity to complete the first calm berserker. A huge force surged from the depths of her body and poured into her limbs, making her unable to help but let out a hoarse roar.

The surging white light burst out from the inside of her body, and the wounds immersed in the white light quickly shrank, stopped bleeding, and then scabbed. The white light poured into the limbs, making the tired limbs become extremely powerful, and it felt like they would burst if they didn't vent properly.

The long sword and the broken spear intertwined, the fighting spirit and the white light collided, and the two separated again after a fierce battle. Viscount Diego looked a little embarrassed. A big hole was cut in the chain mail on his waist, and blood was oozing out; there was a blood hole on his shoulder. Although it was not deep, it affected his sword-holding gesture.

Mo Yu had new wounds on her waist, legs and arms. Those wounds were long and deep. In terms of injuries, she was several points more serious than Viscount Diego.

But she was smiling. That smile was bright but fierce, giving her a different kind of charm.

Viscount Diego launched the last attack, wanting to kill this seriously injured crazy woman on the spot. But Mo Yu did not retreat, but rushed forward and thrust the broken spear into the Viscount's chest. Viscount Diego was unable to dodge and was pierced by the spear in his right shoulder. He kicked Mo Yu away with all his strength.

However, the battle in Wolf Valley gave Mo Yu amazing fighting instincts. She used both hands to resist Viscount Diego's attack at the last moment, flew out of the square, and then rushed out of the city before Baisha City closed its doors.

Mo Yu lost this battle, but she still escaped from Baisha City successfully and recovered from her injuries in the surrounding wilderness. From then on, her figure began to be active on the border between the Empire and the orc tribes.

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Mo Yu stood on the terrace and found that when she recalled the past scenes today, her feelings were very different from before. She had also recalled the scene of the day of awakening before, but at that time she was more like a calm bystander. Today, she clearly felt more emotional fluctuations, as if she was watching a black and white painting before, but today it has become colorful.

And she also clearly felt that the madness in her body was also stirring as the memories progressed, and they were getting closer and closer to the critical point. The madness of the Berserker is different from the fighting spirit. It is actually a kind of energy derived from the spirit. Therefore, the spiritual integrity and emotional richness have an immediate effect on the madness in her body.

And the Berserker is just a name now. At least in the Seven Towers era, the Berserker is not a warrior in the pure sense, but one of the two major branches under the Sword Tower. One of the two branches is called the Berserker Stream and the other is called the Secret Sword Stream. The most orthodox inheritance of the Berserker Stream is now here with Mo Yu, and the other Berserkers have only learned the fur of this inheritance. When they go mad, they cannot control their emotions, nor do they truly possess some of the magical effects of madness.