Volume 3: The Land of Mist Chapter 45 Welcome
Morton Bloodblade, the lord of Fenghuo City, drew the blood-red sword from his waist and walked slowly and firmly from the spectator seats to the stage of the battlefield.
"I was wondering how long you were going to wait and see before placing your bet."
As if she had expected the other party to stand up, the girl floating in the air turned around and looked at him and said.
As her voice rang out, the strange weapons dancing like fish in the hall suddenly stopped. Then, a subtle expression appeared on the girl's face and she continued to ask:
"So, which side did you finally decide to stand on?"
Morton said nothing, but pointed the blade of the sword at the girl's head.
The runes on the sword lit up one by one, and the mist around the sword was gradually stained by the bloody smell and turned into a faint red.
And this was his answer.
The girl shook her head with some regret :
"Foolish! After the queen behind you dies, the next continent master... no, the King of Mist in the new era will definitely be you. With this identity, you can accomplish great things that no one before you has ever accomplished... but you just gave up like that?"
With a soft "click" sound, Remedios fell back to the ground as nimbly as a cat.
She was already unable to hold on any longer, her fingers pressed tightly on the bowstring, her chest rising and falling violently with heavy breathing - the opponent had just stopped all the flying blades, which gave her precious time to catch her breath.
The divinely inspired being floating in mid-air ignored Remedios, who was trying to recover, as if she was just an insignificant supporting role in this battle.
The girl stared at Morton and continued:
"I thought you could see further ahead... You know the consequences, right? If I fail today, the next time will be an entire army, and they will bring..."
“What they brought was exactly what I was looking for.”
Morton interrupted the other party in a deep voice, and the smell of blood emanating from the sword in his hand became stronger.
"Yeah?"
The girl nodded and smiled .
"That's right. I shouldn't have expected anything from you from the beginning. So go on."
This sentence was like a signal to start a war, and Morton clenched the sword with both hands. Countless blood, seemingly illusory and real, spurted out from the sword.
It seemed as if in an instant, the long sword turned into a wound that continuously spurted out blood, and the strong smell of blood that made people want to vomit also filled the entire hall.
[Magic Sword: Inexhaustible]
Morton chanted the true name of the magic sword in his hand softly, and the blood spurting out intertwined and formed in mid-air, and finally turned into a huge blood-red blade.
Around the girl, the weapons that were previously still in midair gathered together as she raised her hand. The strange sharp edges of the weapons began to bite each other like gears, accompanied by a harsh friction sound, and they finally formed a strange weapon in midair that looked like both a chisel and a sword, with cracks all over its body.
Compared to the almost playful fight between him and Remedios earlier, this seemed to be the first time the other party got serious in this throne room.
There was no probing or bluffing; both sides used all their strength from the very beginning, intending to decide the outcome with the first strike.
The destructive force gathered between the two, and the fog in the entire throne room was dyed red, as if in the next second, the entire hall would be reduced to ruins by the collision of these two forces.
However, it was at this moment that the vision occurred.
A silver flash as fast as a meteor flew over from a distance at an extremely outrageous speed. The airflow it created easily shattered the solemn stained glass behind the throne.
Everyone in the throne room - even the two people who were confronting each other and should not have paid any attention to it, involuntarily turned their eyes in the direction of the silver flash.
Immediately, everyone, including Remedios, except William, was shocked by the strong atmosphere of uneasiness emanating from it.
The meteor circled the entire hall and finally stopped in front of William, who seemed to have been offline for a long time.
This was a silver disc with an ancient shape, and countless complex runes were engraved on it. Terrifying magic power flowed between the runes. However, what made everyone present feel uneasy was not the surging magic power inside - this magic power was only used to seal or stabilize.
What made them uneasy was something ...
"Luckily I made it in time... Wait, why are you here too?"
Seeing the disc arrive here, William first breathed a sigh of relief, and then he found a small figure crawling on the edge of the disc.
Needless to say, the one whose hair was blown by the wind like a bird's nest was naturally Liz. At this moment, she was clinging to the buckle on the edge of the disc, her teeth clenched, her eyes closed, as if she wanted to cling to the edge of the disc until the end of time.
William tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers, which made her scream "Ah" and open her eyes as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Hey, it's not flying anymore? Where is this place?"
She looked at William blankly and asked.
"Hiss... Didn't I tell you that you don't have to worry about anything as long as you open the box? Why did you fly over here with it?"
William looked as if he had a toothache.
Flying from such a long distance, if it hits something on the way, it would be dangerous enough to be fatal.
"That elf doesn't keep his word! I helped him open the box, but he wanted to put me back in the cage! I can't beat him, so I can only run with this plate."
Liz shook her head first, then yelled as if she was very aggrieved.
William's intuition told him not to ask the witch about what happened before. This way he could convince himself that everything up to now was actually in his plan.
William, feeling somewhat embarrassed, picked up Lizzie who was constantly protesting and threw her aside. At this time, Remedios, who was already exhausted, walked to William's side. She ignored Lizzie who was protesting and stared at the floating disc.
She felt the strong sense of uneasiness emanating from inside and asked hesitantly:
"Your Excellency the Judge, the thing sealed inside this can't be..."
"The coordinate point of the Moon Realm."
William nodded and replied.
"but……"
Before Remedios could finish her “but”, she was interrupted by a sneer and a roar from the two people who were facing each other in the center of the throne room.
"It's ridiculous. Do you know where this place is? Under the protection of the original spirit, no Void King can project their power here."
The girl looked at William and sneered.
"How dare you bring the coordinates of the Moon Realm to the throne of the Mist King?!"
Moulton yelled at William.
In response, William did not reply, but just put one hand on the disc in front of him.
The gorgeous spell unfolded with his gestures, and the runes on the entire silver disc instantly emitted a dazzling light.
Then it was extinguished in an instant, just as the light of hope instantly turned into deep and desperate darkness.
Indeed, Ava Continent is a forbidden land where the power of the Moon Realm beings cannot be projected.
However, there is only one exception.
A certain Moon Realm being once made a contract with the ruler here that lasted for more than eight hundred years - in order to protect this misty country, under the witness of the original spirit, the high-ranking Moon Realm being obtained the power to bring down storms on Ava Continent.
He once used that power to let his rage consume tens of thousands of souls in the Broken Sea, and it would reverberate for more than eight hundred years afterwards.
And now, even though only a few echoes of that anger remain, it can still descend here again through the cause and effect entanglement of the coordinate points.
A rough flash of lightning flashed outside the long-broken window, followed by heavy rain pouring in through the broken window.
For the first time, the "girl" lost her composure on her face.
Since it is impossible to project one's full strength to such a far place, changing one's thinking and pulling the enemy into one's own territory can also solve the problem. This is the backup plan William left to deal with the worst case scenario.
Through the broken stained glass, one can see dark clouds formed by millions of crows circling in the rainstorm.
William looked at the "God-enlightened One" floating in the air as if he was looking at a hanged prisoner about to be executed.
Before the other party could speak, he slightly opened his arms and said in a loud voice:
"Well, welcome to... Black Crow Watch!"
