Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

In an instant, he was killed countless times.

It was obviously just a tentative blow. To use an analogy, it was the part of the water in the cup that overflowed along the wall of the cup under the action of tension.

But Rita Rojan was sure of it.

That's infinite.

There is no need to use adjectives such as brilliant, noble, and sacred.

That is true to its name, infinite light and infinite heat.

In the face of the power released by the self-proclaimed demon god, the only emotion that is more likely to remain in the heart than the so-called pain and regret is an irreversible despair.

If the despair brought about by the divine strike before was just the same as the tightly bound beast, watching the knife-wielding hunter approaching step by step.

So this time Rita felt like a player stuck in a dead end route.

Although they were in perfect condition and had countless opportunities for trial and error, in the following plot, no matter how they acted, they could gain nothing except the despair of being one step late and in vain.

That is not a distance that can be changed through hard work and will, because what you are fighting is not even the world, but the people who control and rewrite the world.

Rita collapsed on the ground in a duck-sitting position. On her white and delicate thighs, the gorgeous skirt had become tattered, looking like a ship girl after a big break.

For Rita Rojean, who reincarnates herself as the phantom in her memory every time she is reborn, this is undoubtedly proof that her spirit is beginning to collapse.

Obviously, before getting out of the psychological shadow caused by this quagmire of endless death, the girl may not be able to recall what she looked like when she was in good condition.

The pride on that devilishly beautiful face has become torn to pieces, leaving only confusion and numbness, with a hint of grievance, which makes people feel pity unconsciously.

"What's going on?"

There was a trace of confusion on Elteluki's face.

Because Rita can't even project the world in her memory now, and can only maintain the other world itself, she feels a lot more free after being placed in the special seat.

"Because I have seen existences beyond my mental threshold and died too many times, my rationality has stopped... that's probably it."

Roland shrugged and said casually.

What kind of explanation is this?

Miss Hei Ji cursed inwardly, still a little confused.

From her perspective, after Roland diverted the trouble, the demons waved their hands, and then Lita collapsed.

In terms of power, the divine strike, magnetic field rotation and even angels in front are much more terrifying than this, aren't they?

However, during the battle with Roland, Eltrucci, who had already understood that many things would not be able to appreciate their true meaning without experiencing them personally, did not continue to ask.

The more curiosity there is, the more risk there is.

Rita has personally proved this with her own actions, and she will naturally not follow in her footsteps.

"Then what to do next? You just seemed to have promised this guy that you would not do anything until she loses hope. Looking at her now, it seems that it will take a while before she is completely broken."

Eltrucci asked.

"Do you want me to finish it?"

"It's not necessary, but if you want to vent, I won't stop you."

"ha?"

Eltrucci was slightly startled and tilted her head.

Although I don’t understand what this guy is doing, he must have permission, right?

She was already more powerful than Leta Rojean, and she was also the ancestor who held the Principle Blood Ring. If she didn't dare to take action under such circumstances, she would be in vain as the de facto king of the Dead Apostles.

After a slight hesitation, Kuroji, who had had enough of this alien world, launched an attack.

Immediately, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was heard.

Although in order to guard against Roland's untrue words, Eltrucci did not use all her strength.

But at such a close distance, with her physical ability, she took out Lita's heart without even taking a moment.

It's almost incredible how things went smoothly.

There was no trap or back-up move, and the opponent was killed by her without any resistance.

"Eh?"

It wasn't until the beating heart was broken in her white and slender palm that the girl barely came back to her senses.

It's really strange. With Roland's character, even if he had the intention of teasing me, he wouldn't tell lies...

Eltrucci raised a slender brow and launched another attack.

It wasn't until Rita's body turned into a mass of blood mist, and this alien world originally composed of blood rings showed no signs of collapsing, that she suddenly realized it.

"Phantom...when was it arranged?"

"When you asked me what happened."

Luo Lan said leisurely: "At first, it was probably just to guard against your attack. Later, after she found out that I had no intention of exposing it, she regarded it as her own escape route."

"Running away in the blood ring of her own principle? It's really the behavior of a lost dog, but it matches her ability very well."

Eltrucci mocked mercilessly.

Her expression looked very happy, as if she had forgotten her experience of escaping from the Pale Knight a few days ago, as if she and Lita were the same victims of someone.

But it’s not surprising.

Rita's words about her being a fool who harbors delusions about the rainbow-level magic eye really hit a nerve with Eltrucci.

And she was exposed in front of Roland, which not only wasted all her efforts to sacrifice her sense of shame, but also added fuel to the fire.

As long as she could see the other party being humiliated, she would feel happy.

As for those insignificant details, she had long forgotten them, and it was all done.

After laughing smugly for a long time, Arteluqi remembered the current situation and reminded Roland who was leisurely.

"Is it okay to just let her go and not chase her?"

As a curse that erodes reality, the ancestor's principle blood ring can cover a range of as few as a few dozen kilometers around it, or as large as a city under normal circumstances.

Although this method of simply using the alienation as a barrier to trap the enemy and then using its coverage to complete the alternative space movement is very shameless, it is still very effective in escaping.

Although Rita collapsed to the point that she not only gave up her ambition to train the saint, but also lost her desire to fight, and even dared not to say anything harsh, but judging from the phantom she left behind, she was not unable to control her legs.

If the other party uses the distance to escape, it will inevitably cause some trouble.

"Didn't I say that? There is no need for that."

Roland smiled lightly, without any worry on his face.

"From the fact that she left the phantom behind and escaped alone, instead of directly removing the ability, it can be seen that in order to delay us, she intends to break through the edge to keep this alien world in its current proportion and direction, thereby increasing the distance."

"To be fair, there is nothing wrong with this strategy, and it can even be said to be safe."

"But unfortunately, she forgot one thing."

He pointed to his eyes.

There, the projected rose demon eye was still spinning and releasing vermilion light.

"This alien world was built by her based on my memories. If she wants to break through, she must be immersed in the deeper part."

"For example, even if I actively cooperate, I can't depict the true nature of the annihilation phase, and can only imitate part of its nature... power."

"Annihilation phase?"

Altluqi was slightly startled.

Immediately, the invisible wave of destruction spread.

The sky suddenly turned dark gray.

It fell straight down in the most brutal and unreasonable way, like throwing a stone into the water.

The next moment, with the roar of thunder, the realm of things was directly overturned.

From the broken sky, golden sunlight shone down.

"......?"

Altluqi looked at the sky in astonishment, not knowing what to say.

The singularity that could even distort the laws of the planet was inexplicably crushed and turned into nothingness without even dust.

Even though she knew it was just a false illusion, at that moment, Heiji still had the illusion that she was dead.

In that cold and ominous feeling, every cell in her body seemed to make a wailing sound.

Fufu next to her was not much better. It also rarely bent its waist, the hair on its body exploded, and the corners of its mouth were grinning, as if it was going to pounce at the next moment.

Just based on the Mystic Rose Eyes, the imitation part has such a powerful specification. What kind of existence would the original version of that power be?

Alterluqi shuddered involuntarily and looked at the instigator next to her.

"Well, although there is a lot of distance, she should not have the power to escape now."

Roland chuckled as if he could not feel the slightly tense and explosive atmosphere at all.

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"It is better to say that it is a great thing to prevent the mental imagination from spreading to reality."

"... Yeah."

After a moment of silence, Alterluqi took a deep breath and nodded.

Then, just as the two were about to pick up Rita's body, which was lying somewhere.

"Bang——"

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Although in terms of volume, it is at most comparable to the thunder on a rainy night, but in terms of power, it is not inferior to the scene of the world changing in Rita's magic eye.

—— In the gloomy sky, ripples like the surface of a lake have already appeared.

If it were in the real world, this might just be normal climate change, and it would not be shocking.

But under that sky, it was a bloodthirsty forest that was completely equivalent to another world and was not affected by any natural factors. For the ancestor of the dead apostles, this was also a scene that was still fresh in his memory.

Roland raised his head thoughtfully and looked at the Fuhai Forest in the distance.

"That is..."

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"Have you fallen into a trap..."

Lorelaia hummed.

Beside her, the breeze flowed gently like a stream of water.

They are invisible familiars, accurately aggregating the changes in the angle and direction of every inch of airflow within the range of the spell into purer information and transmitting it to the girl's brain.

The information coming from the carriage behind her was still just noisy quarrels. Obviously, many magicians had not recovered from the fact that they were trapped in Fuhailin.

As people who pursue mystery, they are not without the courage to face the crisis, but they obviously cannot overcome the fear brought by the alienation.

But this is also understandable.

Fu Hailin's principle blood ring is closely related to the main body and is always unfolding. This alien world is like an inherent barrier of super specifications, completely isolated from the real world.

Especially in mysticism, the existence inside cannot feel the big source of the outside world at all, and can only rely on its own small source to extract magic from life.

For modern magicians, this is tantamount to cutting off an arm directly.

The outside world is a crisis that may be fatal at any time, and the inside is still a closed carriage. The people around are all ruthless and unrighteous people who uphold interests first. If you can still stay calm at this time, it is a strange thing.

The ancestor of the dead disciples had clearly prepared that this auction was a conspiracy, but he deliberately did not eliminate these magicians. In addition to not expecting the appearance of the saint, he also intended to enjoy the human killing each other.

At least Lorelaia felt it strongly. In just a few minutes, this train has turned into a crucible of desire.

If it weren't for Barthomello's majesty and her decisive use of power to control the staff, it is estimated that there would be victims now.

The dead apostles are indeed garbage that should be eradicated.

Lorelaia made up her mind and walked out of the carriage alone without notifying anyone, stepping into the Fuhai Forest.

Although there are also candidates for monarchs with high quality such as Olga Marie, and reliable helpers such as the elite agents who have just obtained the Eye of Annihilation.

But for the girl who is the Marshal of the Magic Path, they are just the average level of the clone brigade under her command, and they don't have the tacit understanding of being able to command them at will. At most, they are at a level that will not become a burden.

At this level, it is more convenient for her to come alone.

The sigh of being tricked is not a feeling of emotion caused by the scene, but an explanation of the current situation.

In the message sent from the wind before, Lorelaia has already noticed many wandering dead.

Although they were not even considered as reserve forces, they were simply manipulated by the dead apostles after their blood was sucked out, like puppets.

But Fu Hailin was not such a picky eater. If they had stayed longer, they would have turned into nutrients for this forest.

The fact that so many puppets could be gathered in Fu Hailin in such a short time was definitely not a sudden idea of ​​a dead apostle ancestor, but a carefully prepared plan.

Combined with the position of the dead apostle ancestor who could make the magic eye collect the train and agree to cooperate, and the power that could find Fu Hailin in secret but did not reveal any information, it was obvious who wove this conspiracy.

"White Wing Lord..."

Reading the name of the family enemy, the color of the girl's pupils was already stained with anger.

However, Lorelaia also knew that now was not the time to be angry about falling into a trap.

Although she had been acting calm and composed on the train, and even easily dealt with the train staff, it did not mean that she had no anxiety in her heart.

The bloodthirsty forest, which would attack living creatures without warning, could temporarily avoid this defect and fill its gap, and the numerous dead bodies were ready to move.

The combination of the two, plus the geographical advantage of not being able to obtain magic power from the Great Source.

In such a one-sided war of attrition, even a monarch would soon fall into the dilemma of being unable to make a meal without rice.

Therefore, after collecting intelligence with the spell in the first place, Lorelaia started to act directly.

She wanted to break out of the Fuhai Forest as quickly as possible.

The biggest advantage of this trap is that it can achieve an effect of one plus one greater than two when combined, and the biggest disadvantage is that it needs to be combined.

Because of Roland's intrusion, the train was unable to penetrate the Fuhai Forest, and the ancestor of the dead disciples was unable to entangle herself in time.

This was her chance.

Before she was completely surrounded, whether it was Fuhai Forest or the Legion of the Dead, Lorelaia had the confidence to defeat them all alone.

At an astonishing speed, the young magic marshal was advancing unhindered like a sharp knife piercing his chest.

However——

Even though she hadn't even traveled half the distance, Lorelaia suddenly stopped, tightened the whip at her waist, and stared at the front without any carelessness.

There, a female figure was slowly emerging from the transparent air.

Even this gloomy forest was dyed with a different color by her.

——It's not a metaphor.

Under the feet of the figure, winding rivers gushed out. In the red and black forest everywhere, the pure color of the water surface was as beautiful as the dawn in the darkness.

But watching this scene, Lorelaia became more alert.

As a magic marshal, she mastered secrets that even the library of the clock tower could not match.

So, she quickly realized the essence of this scene.

"I didn't expect to see it here..."

The girl bit her cherry lips lightly, but her eyes became more solemn.

"——The fantasy becomes reality." (End of this chapter)