The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 455: The Death of Bernardino

As one eye closed, Annan slashed a wound on Bernardino's neck with a fierce sword.

Frost instantly formed on the wound, and the cold poison eroded away inside.

But Bernardino was not afraid at all.

——This sword is just a mortal thing after all.

It is not of the same weight as the wheel of frost that witnessed the beginning of the world.

He struck out with his sword again, splitting Annan's head apart.

Annan only maintained his life-for-life offensive.

This is the truth of the [Immortal]!

Bernardino glanced at it.

Although there are eighty eyes on Annan's body, only forty-five are open...and there are still forty-four left.

——This means that it is enough to kill Annan forty-four more times!

He was vaguely aware that his other elements were too far away from awakening. [Path of Ascension and Change] was temporarily unavailable; and [Number of Beasts] required the support of players.

The only thing he can use is the truth of the [Immortal]!

As one eye closed and his injuries recovered, Annan pointed the sword blade at Bernardino's chest again, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone!

Neither of them conducted any testing.

Except for the first blow, there was no parry or dodge.

Every sword is a fatal attack.

Every time the sword fell, the opponent did not die.

The two wizards... finally chose to fight each other with swords.

It is a true sense of "fighting each other."

Every second, Annan dies.

But his extremely ferocious offensive made Bernardino's movements slower and slower.

Even if the sword in your hand is just a mortal object, the power of the elements left by the frost swordsmanship is incomparable real!

Annan has long ignored the damage that frost swordsmanship can do to himself - in the state of the Philosopher's Stone, frost swordsmanship can hardly cause any damage to himself, and he has already accumulated ten layers of [Frost Blood] buff.

This is almost the strongest state Annan can hold in the world!

Even if the opponent has a nearly immortal body made of the Philosopher's Stone.

It can't last too long under Annan's almost crazy offensive!

The more Annan attacks, the more timid Bernardino becomes.

...Don't he want to save his life?

Obviously I have no grudge against him——

His body became more rigid and his reactions gradually became slower.

In the beginning, he could kill Annan once per second, but later on, he couldn't even attack Annan, and he would be slashed by Annan madly and continuously more than ten times.

Even the black mud on the ground gradually became frozen and hardened.

His noble fake body was also covered with a layer of frost marks, becoming extremely stiff like a frozen body.

Bernardino felt an unprecedented fear of death.

Until three minutes passed...the time limit of the Philosopher's Stone had passed, he still failed to kill all of Annan's forty-five lives.

There are twenty-eight eyes still open.

When Annan lost his glory and turned into a human again, Bernardino couldn't help but laugh.

It was a frightened, embarrassed and hearty laugh.

His noble false body has been frozen into an ice sculpture.

The black mud turned into an extremely hard black slate, and no more surging souls could rise from it.

His souls are all used up and he has no trump card.

The Philosopher's Stone transformed by the wizards of the Black Tower in the Zeland was almost exhausted with the splatter of "blood".

As long as he withstands a few more attacks, he may really die...

"Finally, finally...but in the end I won!"

Bernardino stared at Annan with his eyes wide open and almost madly, and even broke his voice.

Extremely ecstatic.

The battle against fate - won.

He is not a mirror to others. He should not be a mirror to others.

All fate should end at this time——

He roared angrily and stabbed Annan's chest with the sword blade.

"Death! Annan!"

Chi——

Annan still showed no resistance.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Bernardino.

His eyes were filled with incomparably bright brilliance.

That is the light that can burst out from the depths of the soul only by those who dare to burn everything!

His hands were already frostbitten just by holding the Ultimate Frost Sword Technique.

But Annan was still firm and powerful, and slashed at Bernardino with his sword!

His right hand holding the sword was cut off directly.

The fracture is extremely brilliant - like dead pork that has been frozen for a long time.

"Wait a minute! No!"

Bernardino finally could no longer maintain his dignity.

As the power of the Philosopher's Stone was completely exhausted, the younger Spirit-bearing Monk's skin began to wither and age again.

"Why aren't you dead?!"

He was embarrassed, almost crying, trying to avoid Annan's attack, but he couldn't do it at all.

His body has also been completely filled with frost elements.

"Destiny is like a spider web, the more you struggle...the tighter it becomes."

Annan just grinned, even a little unhappy.

"Grandma really... gave me too much, and I didn't use it at all."

He still has his last two trump cards, which he hasn't revealed yet.

Bernardino fell before the third to last hole card.

Annan took a deep breath.

"I won't give you a chance to be resurrected."

He whispered: "Meet your end."

Then, he blew out a blast of extremely cold wind, completely submerging Bernardino's body.

He completely turned into an ice sculpture and then cracked.

Enemies killed by the cold breath of winter will be led to the end of all things by the power of "winter", with no chance of resurrection.

[Kill gold-level enemies in battle and gain 12,800 public experience points]

However, Bernardino’s noble avatar and the frozen black mud on the ground did not disappear.

"His Royal Highness Annan..."

Hugo's voice sounded extremely tired: "It's not over yet~IndoMTL.com~His noble false body must also be destroyed..."

"I know."

Annan nodded.

For gold-level enemies, just destroying their bodies is far from over.

Having learned the lesson from Denton before, Annan took a few steps back and came to the sublime avatar that was frozen into an ice sculpture with his hands clasped together, like a black Buddha statue.

"The pain that killed me so many times... is all returned to you here."

Annan's heart is still bleeding.

But he raised the dagger solemnly.

This is the first time he has used this move.

He himself didn't know how powerful this sword was.

——[Brilliant Sword].

Cut out all the absorbed damage to form a huge ray slash; the lower your own health, the more the power of the ray slash will increase, reaching the highest level when the health is below 30%... a comeback Sharp weapon.

Yes, a comeback weapon.

It’s just that Bernardino died before he could enjoy its power...

"Let it be used to bury you, the last spiritual monk in the world."

Annan murmured in a low voice.

Blessed by [will to win]——

Bright brilliance spurted out from Annan's hands.

Then, cut out!

There was no roar or explosion.

Only the bright, brilliant surging light quietly spurted out from the tip of the blade, destroying everything in front of it.

Bernardino's noble fake body persisted in it for about five or six seconds before finally falling apart.

Then a beam of light tilted toward the sky, breaking through the obstacles of white mist and flames and reaching straight into the sky!

Wait until the light beam dissipates.

A white page that looks like paper and feels like jade floats quietly in the air.

The mirror has finally come to an end.

Meeted its fate.