Reenactment of the Knight of the Second Generation of the Demon

However, although the few minutes won may not be enough for ordinary people, it is completely enough for the light.

"The brightest!"

The colorful meteor came to Mio's side at an extremely fast speed. Mana swung the light and dark swords, and the black and white cross slash directly scattered the attacking giant hands. He took his hand back.

"Just a little bit, how dare you hurt the body of the god!"

The enraged Lord of Truth violently smashed his belt.

"Anthology Loading! Solomon Smash!"

Black-red energy fluctuations shot out along the energy channels that hadn't disappeared, covering Mana who still wanted to talk to Mio.

"Huh!? This is it?"

Before Zhenna could resist, she uncontrollably changed back to the lightest form of the Guanggang Sword and was sucked into the energy channel together with the dark sword Moonlight, and fell into the hands of the Lord of Truth.

"Hmph, how dare a mere holy sword defy me!"

"Westcott!"

At this moment, Shiori, Tohka, and Origami rushed to the scene. Looking at the Guanggang sword Mokami and the dark sword Yueya held in his hands, all three of them showed serious expressions.

"What did you do to Mana?"

"It's just making her pay for her disrespect."

The Lord of Truth said disdainfully, aiming the light and dark swords at the three people.

"Just right, let me try the power of the original holy sword!"

"Westcott, your greatest crime is your inability to realize that you are a sin."

Shiori looked at the Lord of Truth with pity, and took out the "Dragon of Courage", and the other two swordsmen also took out their strongest form together, and completed the transformation.

Seeing the three swordsmen in blue, yellow and white, the Holy Lord of Truth became more and more angry.

"I'm so annoying! I'm a god, and gods don't make mistakes!"

Roaring hysterically, the Lord of Truth rushed forward with two swords in hand, and slashed with Shizhi and the others.

If he was able to maintain a calm state in the past, with the swordsmanship of the Lord of Truth far superior to the three swordsmen present, if this battle is fought in the form of pure hand-to-hand combat like this, this man is not without a chance of winning.

But it is a pity that the Lord of Truth has already fallen into complete madness. Using the incomplete "Almighty Power" is not without cost. While this Solomon armor gives the user great power, it must also be used because of its incompleteness. The user's mental power is driven by food.

The unrestrained use of "Almighty Power" many times and the fact that he was defeated by Shizhi caused the spirit of the Lord of Truth to gradually collapse.

And as a swordsman, if the mind is disturbed, the power of the sword that can be exerted will naturally be less than one in ten.

While Shiori and the Holy Lord of Truth were working hard, Origami turned into a lightning bolt and interrupted the attack of the Holy Lord of Truth with a jump.

"Well!"

The painful Lord of Truth turned around and slashed, but Origami deftly dodged it, and Huang Lei, the thunder sword wrapped around Thunder, cut a wound on the side of Holy Lord of Truth.

Shixiang leaned forward, brushed past Origami, and lifted the Lord of Truth into the sky with a sword.

"Fire! Read! Cross cut!"

Shiori, who had already been ready to go, swung his signature Flaming Cross Slash, perfectly coordinated to shoot down the floating Lord of Truth.

The Lord of Truth, who had landed on the ground, struggled to get up, with the light and dark swords shining in his hands, and released the wormhole skill that Zhenna had used to seal him.

"Blade King Kill Guide! Read the Three Holy Swords! Xing Lie Slash!"

Xinghui's slash directly destroyed the wormhole. Taking advantage of the moment when the explosion blocked their vision, the three swordsmen nodded to each other and put their holy swords into the driver.

"Blade King must kill and read through! Blade King hits one volume!"

"Decipher it! Huang Lei's three-volume strike!"

"Hundred Great Ice Beasts! Big Mane Ice Beast!"

The three swordsmen jumped up high, and the kicks of Xinghui, Thunder and Ice complemented each other at this moment, hitting the chest of the Holy Lord of Truth, kicking him away from the light and dark swords and retreating a few steps, finally kneeling on the ground to relieve him. transformed.

The three swordsmen landed after a dexterous backflip, looking at the miserable Lord of Truth. 】

Traveler: Although he was beaten badly, the performance of Solomon's armor is still quite good. After receiving so many kills, the Holy Lord of Truth doesn't seem to have any trauma on the surface.

Power man: It is indeed an excellent power, but unfortunately the current state and mentality of the user has not brought out the full power of this armor. If I or that idiot brother were to use it, this battle is still unknown.

Phoenix Court Kishin: Is it actually the type to fight with the user's mental power as food?No wonder the Lord of Truth became more and more insane in the later period.

The Sleeping Beauty of Literature: Is Miss Shiori alright?I remember that the Blade King Sword also uses the creativity of the user as the source of energy, right?

ZIO II: It’s okay, Shiori has richer imagination and creativity than ordinary people, and it can even be said that a large part of the reason why the blade king sword can defeat "Almighty Power" is precisely because it has users like Shiori However, compared to the Holy Lord of Truth who was forcibly lifted to this height by "Almighty Power", Shiori is the existence that truly complements the Blade King Sword.

【"You bastards! How dare you kick a god!"

The Holy Lord of Truth kneeling on the ground not only failed to realize his mistake, but barked like a bereaved dog. He pressed down on "Almighty Power", and the black and red waves spread out.

Shizhi subconsciously blocked it, but she didn't feel any attack coming. She looked at the Lord of Truth suspiciously, and the latter also looked at her, with an expression of anger and jealousy intertwined on her face.

"It really doesn't work for you, lucky guy. But..."

Before Shiori could figure out the situation, she was suddenly attacked from behind. She looked back in astonishment. Tohka and Origami were holding her hand, and their postures were so twisted that they were attacking her.

"Can "Almighty Power" actually do such a thing?"

Unprepared to block the attack of the two companions, Shiori immediately realized what was going on.

"Hahaha! How is it? Being attacked by your own companions, how do you feel?"

Pointing at the embarrassed Shiori, the Lord of Truth let out a wanton laugh, and this kind of laughter ignited the anger in Origami's heart, reminding her of her teacher, Nia, who was also deceived and manipulated by the other party with flattering words.

"Does playing with other people's hearts make you feel so happy?"

"Stop asking such obvious stupid questions!"

The Lord of Truth waved his hand, as if he had had enough of the swordsmen's endless questioning.

"As a god, it is only natural that I can manipulate human life at will!"

"Crack!"

Tohka thrust the water sword into the ground with willpower, and the thick ice froze her and Origami's feet, giving Shiori a chance to breathe.

"Holy Lord of Truth, no, Westcott, you were originally a god-like existence in my mind, and I firmly believed in your words in the past, deeply believing that you can bring a better future to the world Whether it's me or Ellen, everyone adores you."

Through the blue compound eyes of the ice lion, Tohka looked seriously at the Lord of Truth on the ground.

"It's you who pulled yourself down from the altar and fell into the ending of betrayal, Westcott!"

"shut up!"

The Lord of Truth, who was completely defeated by Shixiang, transformed again, grabbed the light and dark swords on the ground, and inserted the dark sword Yue An into the ground.

That was Origami's previous move to seal the Lord of Truth. Its power could not even be avoided by Solomon in his heyday. Shiori and the other three were captured by the darkness and fell into a passive state for a while.

Of course, the Lord of Truth will not perish with the swordsmen. All he needs is the powerful control effect of this skill. Seeing that everyone has been hit, the Lord of Truth raises the Guanggang Sword in his hand and prepares to give them the final blow.

However, Tohka and Origami are not the only ones who can resist the Lord of Truth with their will. The swordsmen with their own pride have gradually adapted to this status quo after the initial panic.

Kuang San, who was far away in the base in the southern area, relied on his will to temporarily break free from the control and released the transformation. The eyes on the brightest face of Guang Gangjian flashed, and the intense light shone away from the Holy Lord of Truth, and released the dark sword Yue An of darkness cut.

"Why? My strength should not have weakened?"

"Westcott!"

Shiori stood up and answered his question.

"You, who can't even understand the faith and glory of a swordsman, naturally can't break our bond. From the moment you have to use small means to win the victory, your defeat is already doomed!"

Accompanied by Shiori's words, Tohka and Origami's "Lion Wars" and "Arankina Magic Lamp" on their waists glowed and automatically flew into Shiori's driver.

"We are the ones who create the future!" x 3

"Dragon of Courage! Lion Wars! Arankina Magic Lamp!"

The three fantasy driving books that symbolize the three people flashed with the brilliance of their respective colors, and turned into a dazzling galaxy in the interweaving of lights.

"Transform!" x 3

Almost at the same time, the three shouted the command, and the phantoms of the three fantasy driving books unfolded behind them. In the surprised eyes of others, Tohka and Origami turned into stars and flew into Shiori's body, wearing Put on a starry undershirt.

"Just playing some useless tricks!"

The Holy Lord of Truth was still talking hard, but he launched the ultimate kill honestly. Countless spiral swords emerged and shot out behind him, trying to stop Shiori's transformation this time.

But it's too late!

"Holy blade draws the sword! Courage~dragon! Lion~Warrior! Ah~Alankina! The promise of victory under the guidance of the bond! Combined publishing! Special edition Holy blade! Three volumes special edition!"

The dragon, the lion and the lamp god stand out from the book in starlight. The flame of the dragon, the sharp claws of the lion, and the iron fist of the lamp god protect Shiori with three kinds of attacks, and shoot down all the spiral swords that come. In the end, it turned into the armor on Shiori's body.

"It's coming, Westcott!"

Under the armor came the sound of three people overlapping. In this form, the Ten-Height Sacred Blade is in a state where the wills of the three people are completely synchronized, and it has three times the reaction speed and processing power.

"Why don't you guys understand my greatness!?"

More spiral swords than before were produced behind the Holy Lord of Truth. Seeing this, the shoulder armor of the magic lamp on the left flashed, and a golden flying carpet appeared, carrying the ten-fold holy blade into the sky. With dexterous movements, Perfectly avoided the flying sword attack like raindrops.

While one person's consciousness was manipulating the flying carpet, the lion on their chests also began to flicker, and the lion that had appeared before jumped out, threw the Holy Lord of Truth to the ground, and bit his armor to pieces.

Knocked down by this fierce attack, the attack of the Lord of Truth naturally stopped, the Ten He Holy Blade flew high into the sky, put the Blade King Sword into the driver, and prepared to give the opponent the final blow.

"Blade King must kill and read through! Blade King Three Books Strike!"

Leaping down from the sky, the light of the Milky Way concentrated on the right foot, and phantoms of three knights in basic form appeared beside Shihe Sacred Blade. It looked like four knights launched a flying kick together.

In the unwillingness of the Holy Lord of Truth, this kick hit "Almighty Power" and kicked it to pieces.

During the explosion, the body of the Holy Lord of Truth fell to the ground, but he didn't pay attention, but crazily climbed forward, picked up all the broken pieces of "Almighty Power", and stumbled like a madman escaped from here.

Ten He Sacred Blade canceled the transformation, and divided into three people again.

Looking at the miserable back of the arrogant Lord of Truth, no one put forward the idea of ​​chasing him.

"Almighty Power" has been destroyed, and the Holy Lord of Truth, who has forced the damage, is obviously exhausted, and even if he doesn't care about it, his time is numbered.

It's just that this last kindness made Stellius, who had been observing secretly, take advantage of it.

Staggering into a cave, the dazed Lord of Truth subconsciously began to use his vitality and spiritual power to repair "The Power of Almighty". After doing all of itself, the fragments were once again synthesized into a complete "Almighty Power". 】

Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash: woc, this can all be fixed!Is this holy lord of truth belong to cockroaches?

Fever big cat: Is it possible that the Lord of Truth will be beaten again?

Brother Megure: Sister Shiori is still too young, this kind of scum should make sure of his end, this is all right, and there will be troubles later.

Just when the audience lamented the great vitality of the Holy Lord of Truth, that man came.

[Looking at the "Almighty Power" in his hand that was successfully repaired by himself, Westcott laughed excitedly.

"Sure enough! I am immortal! Whether it is me or this book, my myth has just begun!"

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possible. "

The cold man's voice completely covered Westcott's maniacal laughter.

"Step. Step. Step."

From the darkness, a young man with black hair and golden pupils came out expressionlessly. He stared at the poor creature on the ground, his face no longer had any previous expression.

Because there is no audience who needs to watch these expressions.

"what are you saying?"

The delirious Westcott instinctively sensed the danger, and his fear made him roar out of control.

"How dare you speak nonsense in front of the gods! Kneel down for me!!!"

Stellius was unmoved, but slowly raised his hand.

Black power emerged from Westcott's mouth and nose, quickly eating away at his body.

"The fate of a man who has not become a god is really funny and ridiculous."

At the end of consciousness, what Westcott heard was Stellius' unemotional assessment of his life.

"Almighty Power" fell to the ground and was picked up by Stellius with the right hand that had slender fingers due to years of writing. Black energy surged around him. The coat changed into a classic dark green dress in an instant, and the literary temperament on his body became more and more obvious.

The man glanced at the book in his hand, then turned and walked out of the cave.

"But at least it's not a bad ending."