Dimensional Code

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"Are you the son of Ashubowen?"

"Yes."

At that time, Jirofang Qingxuan—wrong, it should be said that the son of Axiu Bowen nodded.

"I am Gulanid Ashberwin."

"…………………"

At this moment, everyone fell into silence. Although they had heard the reasoning of El-Melloi II before, when the monk in front of him really admitted that he was a dead person in a different tone, it was another matter. One situation.

But at this moment, no one noticed that the monster that fell at the monk's feet opened its mouth again.

The next moment, piercing sound suddenly erupted.

The first thousand and 520 chapters, let's have a full meal! (The weather is changing more and more)

"——————!!!"

An invisible wave of sound erupted instantly, and the magicians who bore the brunt even flew out directly.

"Master!!"

Gray grabbed El-Melloi II who was almost blown down, looked up and looked around, only to find that Luvia, Furga and several other magicians had fallen to the ground, although they did not lose Consciousness, but judging from the expressions on their faces, they are obviously not much better.

"what happened?"

"There is no way to move... um... the magic seal..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

However, at this moment, the frivolous monk—or Ashubowen's child who used to be a monk stood up and raised his hands high.

"Strip City Adela, open the door!!"

With his roar, the door opened.

It was a nightmarish scene. From all the angel statues in the entire castle, spirit bodies flew out one after another, screaming and roaring.

"what is this?"

Seeing this, Hua Hua was stunned.

"Soul, that guy named Wen must have killed a lot of people, and then sealed their souls in these angel statues... It's really disgusting to think about it."

Hearing the faint comment from the red ponytail next to her, Huahua couldn't help but tremble.If it is true what Xiaohong said——Thinking of this, Huahua couldn't help thinking of the angel statues she saw when she came to this ancient castle, on the walls, on the windows, on the pillars, on the door, On the chair, on the table... If every angel statue represents a dead soul, how many people are there?

How many people did that man named Ashubowen kill?

"Grey..."

Seeing a large number of wraiths rushing towards him and others, El-Melloi II took a deep breath.

"Master, Master..."

However, the girl standing in front of him was pale and her teeth were chattering.Seeing this scene, the monk who controlled the undead couldn't help laughing.

"It's really interesting, Miss Grey, you are obviously from the cemetery, but you are still afraid of the undead!"

"…………"

Without speaking, Gray stretched out her right hand silently, but at this moment, her movements suddenly stopped.

Because Gray saw, in front of the crazily surging vengeful spirits, the girl with the bright red twin ponytails that looked like flames pulled out a sword out of thin air.

what is that?

The black hilt is like a devil-like jaw, and a line of completely unknown mysterious runes is engraved on the silver-white sword. This sword shines with light blue light, but at the moment it appears, Gray feels , as if even his own soul was about to be completely frozen.

"Hey, hey, what is that, it's not good, it's not good!!"

There was a loud scream in her ears, but Gray didn't even have time to respond at the moment, she just stared at the sword - just looking, gave Gray a kind of soul of her own To be drawn, attracted, imprisoned by fear.

"I didn't expect to meet so many evil spirits, but it's okay..."

The bright red girl with twin ponytails picked up the big sword that was taller than herself with one hand, and raised it high.

"In that case, let her have a full meal... Frostmourne, I'm hungry!"

"——————————————!"

The next moment, the wind howled.

Like a huge vortex that suddenly appeared on the bottom of the sea, the wind spun and gathered towards the big sword, and the performance of those undead was even more surprising.They were aggressive and wanted to harvest the lives of everyone present, but at the moment when the sword appeared, these undead seemed to have seen something terrible and rushed to escape.

It was as if an army that was charging suddenly saw a huge dragon that was breathing flames standing in front of it.The undead turned around, screaming and waving their hands, trying to escape from this place of death.But their struggles were in vain, the invisible chains seemed to have completely restrained these crazy souls.They were swept by the strong wind, wrapped in them, and flew towards the silver-white sword, and then disappeared into the air with the screams.

Just in the blink of an eye, maybe even less than ten seconds, everything has completely disappeared.Thousands of undead lingering in this ancient castle just disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

"Shh!"

The girl with the bright red ponytail flipped the sword over and stuck it on the ground.

"Just a little... Forget it, it's better than nothing, you can be content."

While talking to herself, she patted the hilt of the big sword. Immediately afterwards, she saw the silver-white sword quietly disappear into the air.

"…………………"

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone was stunned at the moment, as if they hadn't reacted at all, even magicians like El-Melloi II, Luvia and Heine had the same dumbfounded expressions at the moment.It was as if in the last part of the movie, when everyone was waiting for the appearance of the final boss and the ensuing hard battle, the boss who had just appeared was slapped to death by a passing passerby.

The air... was filled with silence and embarrassment.

But no matter what, this matter... has come to an end here.

Early the next morning, everyone bid farewell and left the stripped city.

"So, you declined my offer?"

Fangzheng folded his arms and glared at El-Melloi II maliciously, while El-Melloi II lowered his head.

"Sorry, this is really not something I can decide. After all, I am just an agent."