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Longzang Mountain Range.
As dawn broke, the sky gradually separated into black and white, and a ray of the first light fell on the mountain path, gently enveloping the girl in soft, warm light.
The classic maid outfit seemed to drag the girl into a dark era, while the huge bow on her back vibrated gently as if it had come alive, only to instantly transform into a wave of light!
In the darkness, a light, like a moth drawn to a flame, suddenly burst forth—
The girl's delicate face appeared both gentle and sacred at this moment, exuding an aura of purity and nobility.
Dane looked at the girl in front of him who had inherited the mark of the hero almost instantly without any apparent incongruity. His throat went dry as he finally realized that she was definitely not a member of the Wolf Mercenary Group!
"Who exactly are you?"
His eyes trembled as he uttered this classic line that every villain must have.
A dense power continuously gathered on the sword, emitting an unprecedentedly brilliant light...
Fim opened his eyes, about to answer—
Her blue ahoge paused, remembering Apophis's instruction not to reveal his real name.
Fim decided to come up with a fake name.
bass--
The next moment, a sword strike, imbued with the covenant and the will to win, was perfectly executed. Half of the violently unleashed magic power was transformed into extremely pure holy power under the balanced authority, enveloping the sword aura.
A dazzling curtain of swords of light rose into the sky!
In that instant, Fim suddenly thought of Mino's happy expression as she drank milk tea, and her words full of happiness.
"Jade~~~Eat mud duck~!"
Unconsciously, a sweet smile appeared faintly at the corner of her mouth.
"The name is..."
The girl with clear, watery eyes said this:
Joan of Arc, Sonia.
"What?"
Dane's pupils contracted.
He had read books about the various factions within the kingdom and knew very well that the names of ancient heroes who had led humanity out of countless dark and desperate situations were still engraved in the crypt of the Holy Church...
It is said that if the power of the goddesses in ancient times had not been insufficient, then every ancient hero would have been able to become the most powerful warrior!
Among them, one girl's name stood out like a galaxy of stars, leaving behind only a name that embodies countless reverence and hope, and a legendary sword technique.
Dane's heart trembled violently, and an absurd thought inexplicably arose in his mind:
If there really was some complete nobody who could attract the goddess's attention at this moment atop the mountain, there could only be one possibility—
Those who died and were resurrected, already possessing the qualities of heroes... ancient heroes.
"Zhen...De?!"
An unprecedented warning sign of life emanated from the vibrating blood crystal. At this moment, Dane no longer had any thought of resistance. Looking at the endless "light" sword curtain, the hairs on his body stood on end.
If the girl before them truly belongs to that name, then this terrifying sword strike must be—
A dazzling golden light fell from the sky as if to sever the eternal night, accompanied by a girl's clear, cold voice:
"—Ex, curry stick!"
escape!!!!!
Fear suddenly surged in his eyes; Dane was terrified at the mere mention of it.
On the mountaintop, the wind and snow suddenly vanished, as if cut off by an invisible force, or eradicated as if an order had been strictly enforced!
Just as Dane was about to retreat, he felt an unprecedentedly terrifying energy suddenly erupt from the mountainside—at the same time, a proud yet familiar female voice rang out:
"One strike, explosion!!!!"
Terrifying sword light and blade energy surged towards the mountain peak like dragons!
"Grass!!!!!"
A voice, trembling with grief, cried out!
The enhanced senses from the Blood Crystal Stone allowed Dane to perceive the terrifying aura contained within the two energies before and after him with crystal clarity—
One is like light and darkness, a chaotic and unconscious state that carries a terrifying fluctuation that devours everything and extinguishes all desires!
One is half saint and half demon; the collision of these two contradictory energies reveals a sharp edge that can cleave through space!
An unprecedented crisis of death reminded Dane that he must avoid direct confrontation!
he?!
Where can we hide?!
"—Thanaus, now I know why all your sons died young!!!" Dane's eyes were bloodshot.
Filled with despair and fear, Dane suddenly crushed the blood crystal in his hand to pieces!
next moment.
boom--! ! !
The collision of light and shadow gave birth to terrifying colors, like an ink painting. Only a shattered blood-red mist could be seen fleeing in a sorry state... In an instant, only black and white remained in the world, like the final glimmer of light revealed at the moment of dawn when the sun and moon fiercely fought!
At the center of the energy, atop the mountain... a barrier wrapped in a paper contract shattered and vanished amidst mournful cries.
Boom! An unprecedentedly violent explosion resounded through the sky from the Longzang Mountains, the deafening sound echoing throughout the outskirts of the capital and reaching the palace.
The relentless energy surge violently swept across both sides of the mountain range, blasting the paladin order, who were just about to ascend the mountain, far away.
Looking down from the side of the mountain road, feeling the incomparably pure and luminous aura and the terrifying Sword of Light that was exactly as described in the records, the Knights Commander Erwin's eyes widened, and as a skilled swordsman, he exclaimed in shock:
"Ex Curry Stick?! Who's on that mountain?!"
Without time to think about the question, almost instinctively, Erwin immediately issued an evacuation order with a look of terror on his face.
Two terrifying energies on the mountaintop tore and collided repeatedly, finally merging into a single point, and then—
boom--! ! ! !
At the summit of the Longzang Mountains, amidst the flickering, collapsing light... with the dawn, it shattered completely!
Its daybreak.
……
"Today... it's finally over."
The royal palace in the capital city of Kur.
Prince Ota, who had just woken up on time, dressed and washed up, opened the window and looked at the still dimly lit sky, a hint of relief appearing on his face.
Peace and tranquility are the main themes of every morning in the capital of Kur.
He, Ota Kur, only desired a peaceful and tranquil life; as long as his people did not live in constant turmoil and uncertainty, that would be the greatest commendation for him as king.
In any case, the contract that has troubled the kingdom for so long will no longer pose any hidden dangers after today.
"The Dragon Hidden Mountains? What a fine place, just like the Kingdom of Kur, where those mountains will never have their edges smoothed out..."
Smiling, Ota gazed through the towering window toward the western side of the capital, at the faintly visible mountain peaks, and opened his arms, ready to greet the first rays of dawn.
Then, the light shone.
……
"Today, it's finally over!"
Skyrim.
A swaying, giant dragon appeared in the clouds.
"Hiccup—" He let out a drunken hiccup. After a tense and exciting bachelor night, the Frost Dragon King Calest flapped his wings and approached the Dragon Hidden Mountains.
A few wisps of cold air drifting from the mountain peaks gradually brought Callest back to its senses. It raised its head, its golden eyes revealing a hint of excitement.
"We're here! We've arrived! I can feel it now."
"The contract that gave me freedom is on the mountaintop; it is the source that ended all misfortune, my light of freedom..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
A sense of destruction permeated the air, and black and white hues rippled across the sky, as Callest's expression grew increasingly astonished.
A ray of light shone from the mountaintop.
……
Chapter 120 Three Losses
The light, like the ocean, like the waves, crashed wildly against the rocky mountains.
Amidst storms hundreds of times more terrifying than a blizzard, a petite figure stood firm like a rock, sword planted in the ground.
After a long while, the storm subsided...
As the mountain range crumbled, countless pebbles scattered in all directions, causing dresses to flutter in the air. Pieces of pebbles tore through the fabric of the maids' uniforms, but crumbled into powder beneath their jade-like skin.
The greatsword was slightly planted in the flattened mountainside, and a flicker of emotion passed through Fim's eyes.
There was no sign of any living creature in the surrounding area.
The Demon Sword Apophis watched in utter astonishment the breathtaking spectacle created by Fim's previously unseen yet incredibly skillful swordsmanship, and then offered a delighted reminder.
"It's a success! Little Fim, let's go and push..."
"Let's go." The zombie maid raised her head and spoke in an extremely calm voice.
"What?" Apophis was slightly taken aback.
"The sword technique was completely neutralized by the energy."
Phim's conclusion caused Apophis's sword to tremble, belatedly sensing the residual energy fluctuations in the air, a strange and terrifying aftershock dissipating...
"The other party is intact and unharmed."