Chapter 1210 (2/2)
”So... Dear Loren, are you ready?”
The returning blonde looked at Loren with four eyes, and slowly raised his right hand - white to almost translucent on the back of his hand, which was a snake like rune.
Tightly pursed his mouth, the silent Loren also showed the mark of the evil god under his right wrist.
”There is only one chance, the hope is extremely slim, and the possibility of success is probably not even one in a million, but...” Asriel's eyes twinkled:
”It will succeed, dear Loren. You... Will succeed.”
”The one who can defeat the black cross... Only you.”
”Only you can!”
Like a mirror reflection, two completely opposite evil god marks burned like a brand.
The smiling Asriel dissipated bit by bit in front of the dark haired wizard.
Head, torso, limbs, hands and feet
It's like completely burning charcoal. It turns into fly ash, floating, scattering and flying all over the sky.
Collapse means that the last bit of support belonging to the ”evil god Asriel” in this world has completely dissipated, leaving only a little memory; For evil gods, it is no different from being ”erased”.
Only the evil god mark under Loren's right wrist was burning, and the escaping force of emptiness began to erode his body, consume his energy and torture his nerves again, but
This time, Loren felt that he was about to fall in love with this extreme feeling of pain.
With a faint twitch smile, Loren trembled and supported his trembling right hand, aiming the Mithril sleeve sword at his chest.
Just... Stab it in.
”Poof --!”
For a moment, my heart trembled under the tip of the sword.
He leaned back uncontrollably and watched the plasma flying in the air.
Trembling lips, read the name.
Curse, die now.
”Dang!”
The long gun ”dragon teeth” stabbed at the ground held up the body that almost fell to the ground and died. The blood gushing chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.
Then... The scarred body, like a awakened machine, began to run again and was gradually controlled by consciousness.
Wounds all over the body heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it weren't for the blood that hasn't dried up all over the body, it's like it never existed.
In just a few seconds, the dying black haired wizard stood in front of the black cross again unharmed.
All this... Is just the power of a spell.
But for this spell, Asriel gambled all his plans; Everything, just to be able to deceive the black cross at this last moment.
Only for a moment!
Although Loren is still locked by the power of the void by the silent dream, there is little power left of serliol, and the remaining amount is not even 1% of that at the beginning!
”That's it?”
The voice of extreme anger echoed in Loren's ears: ”it's just a worthless lie. The weak people's meaningless act of holding together to keep warm. When they recover some strength, they feel that the situation has been reversed?”
”Don't be conceited there, Loren Turin... Mole ants will always be mole ants, which will never change!”
”Just climb back from the edge of death and let you do your best. I just need to move a finger to put you in a desperate situation again!”
”Dying struggle is just a futile effort to make the final despair more terrible!”
”That's right!”
Breathing heavily and sweating like rain, Lauren smiled and carried the ”dawn” sword, raised the ”dragon teeth” and pointed the gun at the face door of the black cross:
”Even if you do it a thousand times, ten thousand times, or countless times... Your strength cannot be changed, and the gap between you and me cannot be changed, but...”
”Although the gap cannot be changed, the outcome is not certain.”
”In return for not interrupting us just now - although strictly speaking, you failed to interrupt successfully - I'll tell you the most crazy and second most successful sentence I've heard in my previous life.” Lauren Turin, smiling, blinked:
”If the dead do not die, they will rise again
It's more powerful --! ”
Call——
At the same time of the black fog, without hesitation, Loren rushed to the figure of the black cross from the front.
The silver ”dragon tooth” gun tip turned into tracing light, which shortened the distance of only ten steps between the two sides in the blink of an eye.
”Boom --!”
The ”dawn” sword of wheel dance scattered the black fog on the side of the body.
Lost the last obstruction, in addition to the figure of serliol, only the ”dragon tooth” has been close to the gun tip of the black cross body.
Opportunity... Only now!
The pupil shrinks suddenly, the long gun in the hand stabs out fiercely, and the long gun runs through the left hand of the black cross from the palm.
Withered arms, like burned branches, quickly turned into the same color as black fog, rotted, dismembered and disintegrated.
Under the impending tip of the gun, it turned into scattered fly ash.
”Poof --!”
Serlior, with a distorted expression, forcibly decomposed his right arm into black fog, blocked Loren's approach and retreated backward.
The black haired wizard did not continue to pursue, but stopped in place, swung his big sword to easily disperse the blocked black fog, and looked at the figure of the black cross.
In front of a stranger who was completely worthless in his mouth, he had to choose to avoid... Twice.
If you add in Asriel's crazy ridicule before... ”Anger”, you can't describe serliol's mood at this moment.
The black cross who lost one arm clenched his teeth and stared at the black haired wizard step by step under his twisted expression.
Careless
I have to admit that Asriel's plan is perfect. He uses his blind spot of thinking to make this possibility escape his sight and win a chance of success for his revenge.
Although there is little hope, but... If Loren Turin can seize the Holy Grail before the collapse of the dream world, maybe his plan is really possible
Will fall short of success because of just a stranger!