Demon King Priest Chapter 174: The end of the black prince

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"Boom" Black Prince Edward's somewhat mutilated body fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground outside the duel arena.

His right hand and right shoulder were almost completely melted. If it weren't for the defense of the Sin Dragon Armed to be really powerful, I am afraid that his whole body would have been burned to ashes by the high-hot light stream shot from the Golden Holy Sword.

But even this is a serious injury that is close to fatal. Coupled with the impact of falling from a high altitude, the black prince Edward has completely lost consciousness.

He couldn't think of it anyway, that Arcelia had reached the eighth level as early as three hundred years ago. Although she was the realm obtained by burning her own life, she was indeed in this state when she finally fought with the almost invincible Death Knights.

The combat power of a single death knight is not terrible, but the combined strength they have is enough to blast through the walls of the ancient capital of Allen, which is known as undefeated. In a decisive battle with such a terrible Death Knights, Arcelia, holding the golden holy sword, even saw a corner of a certain supreme realm at the last moment.

That is a place that no one can reach, a remote and lonely ideal country, the world she will eventually go to after following the path of the knight.

However, after all, she failed to defeat the death knights called invincible. After the power of the golden holy sword surpassed the limit of her body, all her life was taken away, and her life force burned out and she fell on the plain where she didn't know her name, and finally became a legend.

If she was given more time to grow up, if Alnalia could fight side by side with her and the Knights of the Round Table at that time, maybe everything would be different. They were the best geniuses and heroes of that generation, but they died prematurely.

Until now, three hundred years later, the Reincarnation of Heroic Spirits allowed her to wake up from death and obtain the body in the strongest state in her mind.

This is indeed the realm she reached before she died, and she is already considered the body of an eighth-level powerhouse. However, in fact, she couldn't control such a powerful body without the power of the Golden Holy Sword. This newly born body gave her unlimited possibilities and greatly restricted her combat effectiveness.

It's not that you can win the battle with a strong body. Speed, reaction ability, and familiarity with the body all restrict her true strength. For this strange new body, she can say that everything starts from a fresh start.

At this moment, after liberating the true power of the Golden Holy Sword, Arcelia felt a sense of comfort that had been missing for a long time. That is every part of the body is cheering, accepting the feeling of power that truly belongs to you.

That is the feeling that she has not really reached, but she has experienced it once before she died. The golden holy sword becomes one with herself, fighting to the end for the same goal, even if all her life power is burned out, she will not regret it. a feeling of.

The proud and invincible state of the black prince Edward, Arcelia had reached as early as three hundred years ago. At this moment, she just reproduced the realm at that moment.

"In the seventh round, the knight captain of the Glory Academy, Arcelia won." In the voice of the victory, Arcelia took back the golden holy sword in her hand and walked back to being suitable for the apostle if nothing had happened. The camp of the regiment.

"Thanks for your hard work, have you finally regained your true power." Aya looked at Arseria, who was calm, with a hint of successful smile in her purple eyes.

"It's easier than imagined, but the consumption of magic power is indeed the same as you said. It is astonishingly large." Alzeria closed her eyes and began to restore her lost magic power.

This is her first attempt to raise her strength to the level she last reached three hundred years ago. It wasn't that she was hiding her power before, because she couldn't do this at all without being familiar with her new body.

I practiced countless times with the First Apostle Helen, serving as the swordsmanship instructor of the entire Apostle group... In this unimaginable exercise, she began to slowly master her current body until she could truly guide this body. the power of.

"Of course, if you want to use this level of power without sacrificing your life, you have to pay more magic power. But don’t worry, the way to replenish magic power is everywhere..." Aya was delighted to see Arce Leah's growth.

The body formed by the reincarnation technique of heroic spirits does have unparalleled advantages, but it also has relative hidden dangers. But with the great Demon King Ulysses, that hidden danger can be solved very well.

"..." Alzeria glanced at Aya, always feeling that she was a little bit unkind. However, using this power is an inevitable choice for her who follows the way of the knight, because she has someone she wants to protect, because she is a knight.

Whether she becomes a knight to protect the country or a knight to protect the devil, as long as she decides to do something, she will never regret it.

On the other hand—

"Quickly, Prince Edward is going to be unable to hold it anymore." The priest in charge of the duel medical accident and several knights followed the stretcher on which the black prince Edward was lying and entered the medical room of the Shining Academy.

After quickly removing the debris from the wound and confirming that the black prince Edward did not have a complicated fracture, the priests began to jointly perform healing magic.

One after another white light gleamed in the medical room. Under the healing magic performed by several seventh-level priests, the pale face of the black prince Edward began to return to ruddy. After breaking through the limit, the powerful physique began to play a role, quickly bringing him back from the line of dying.

If everything goes well, he will be able to regain consciousness in a few dozen minutes. He is still in the eighth-level strong state without taking off the sin dragon's arms. This is a powerful state that can continue to fight even if he is penetrated through his body.

In fact, it was not the injury of his right hand that made him comatose at all, but the shock wave caused by Alzeria's lightsaber that pierced the sky. That was a genuine eighth level shock. If it were not for the guardian of the guilty dragon armed forces, he would have been shocked into an idiot.

"Okay, nothing is wrong with us." After hearing the heartbeat and breathing of the black prince Edward, the priest in charge of the treatment breathed a sigh of relief. Such a strong vitality is really rare, perhaps without their treatment at all, this prince Edward can also wake up on his own.

"Indeed, nothing happened to you." A low voice sounded in the medical room, and after a soft sound, all the priests and knights lost consciousness together.

"Really an interesting physique, is it a mutant species of dragon blood in humans? It is actually a dragon attribute." Buster's green figure appeared in front of the black prince Edward.

For him who is committed to the evolution of race, the black prince Edward is obviously a very interesting specimen. Even if it is only used for reference research, it is very valuable.

However, just as Buster reached out to the black prince Edward and was about to take him away, his right hand was suddenly twisted and turned into a pile of meat that looked extremely disgusting.

"Who" Buster resolutely disconnected his right hand, and then grew a new hand, completely repelling the force that eroded his wrist.

Sigh, weep, the flower of destruction will eventually bloom all over the earth, and all life will gradually calm down in the colorful breath.

Everything will start again. Don't cry for me again. Don’t be afraid anymore, please call my name gently

In the elegant and soft singing, the flowers fell, and a young girl in a white sleeveless skirt appeared on the window of the medical room.

She just sat on the window simply, exuding a beautiful and natural breath, like the breeze blowing in spring, and like small white flowers blooming in the wilderness.

But what Buster saw was something else. In that beautiful natural breath, he had experienced countless wars and he smelled a strong smell of blood, and what was hidden in the depth of that natural breath was something ordinary people could not even imagine. Terrible breath.

In this elf-like girl, he felt a terrible and distorted world, a world in which the concepts of life and death had been chaotic.

She is like a flower watered by countless flesh and blood, beautiful and extremely dangerous.

"What are you?" Buster encountered such an unknown being for the first time. But in fact, he knew this girl, she was the maid of the Apostles, an ordinary person who should have been ignored.

But now he knew that he was grossly wrong, and the level of danger of this girl was not inferior to anyone. He ignored her, it was as incomprehensible as the ogre flower that was close at hand in the forest.

Saya smiled, jumped from the window, and stepped closer to Buster. Every time she takes a step, Buster will have a fleshy body that is deformed and twisted, which is strong enough to resist the bombardment of multiple treasures, and collapses little by little in front of that invisible force.

Bast confirmed that he had opened the energy barrier inherited from Jetton, but this did not help the situation. His body began to fester more quickly, showing no sign of improvement.

A terrifying, extremely terrifying unknown life. It is also the first terrifying monster encountered in the entire Zerg history. Buster gave up competing with this monster for the black prince Edward, and decisively used the space to move and disappeared in this medical room. Before that force had time to invade his core.

Saya didn't care about Buster who fled from wasteland. Instead, he looked at the unconscious black prince Edward with those beautiful eyes. The faint green in his eyes finally turned into a chuckle.

A few green plants entwined and protruded from her feet, then grabbed the black prince Edward and swallowed it in one bite, turning into a strange green egg.

Saya, who was successfully captured, touched the soft egg. This was originally the experimental material she ordered, but now it is a logical start.

Saya, who was in a good mood, took the black prince Edward back to a secret place where there is no such thing as humanity.