Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 892 874. The nature of observation
To be honest, Lan En is basically doing his best to help Rosalia fight against the Nether Cultists.

The reason why he works so hard is, on the one hand, because he has a good impression of the goddess who is obsessed with sadness but still maintains compassion and etiquette.

On the other hand, he hasn't left yet! This group of profound believers want to return the orderly world to the era of chaos.

Who knows how far Eldridge can accelerate the collapse of world order if he eats a god?
Therefore, out of his affection for the goddess and his resistance to the doomsday, he had to stop Eldridge.

Pulling Qilin's mane, Lan turned the horse's head around after giving MacDonald and Lewis a final look.

Rush towards the roaring Eldridge!

He didn't have time to waste with these two guys.

The two archbishops looked at each other, sweating, panting, and swallowing saliva in unison.

Qilin's hooves jumped up hard, and its excellent physical fitness allowed it to jump directly to the height above the giant's head, just like pulling an onion on dry land.

Lan En did not let Qilin attack Eldridge's body together.

Because the power of black mud and darkness is extremely difficult to deal with in this mystical world, he is not sure whether Qilin can withstand this kind of pollution.

Therefore, he did not let the flannel ball attack Eldridge directly.

Instead, he just placed the giant sword beside him and passed by the giant.

The blade of [turbid current: destruction] easily cut through the giant's skin, and opened a gap in the sticky black mud.

However, after the chop was completed, the everlasting aura of violence and appetite on [turbid current·annihilation] suddenly stagnated.

It seemed that it had never 'eaten' something like the black mud that made up Eldridge's body, so it felt strange.

Even the black mist-like dragon attribute energy was not stimulated.

After landing with the sword, Lan En also felt something strange in his hand.

Although this black mud is an integral part of Eldridge's body, whether it was knocked out of the main body by other people's attacks, or a large piece was chewed off by Lan En's [Turbid Current: Destruction].

Eldridge's size never seems to get smaller.

Is this black mud just a manifestation of a certain power, not his core?
Lan En guessed this.

All their attacks seemed insignificant to Eldridge, and he couldn't even slow him down.

But now, the profound saint has just woken up from his coffin and is extremely hungry and thirsty. He even couldn't wait to squeeze his head into Rosalia's bedroom.

Can't delay!

Lan En made up his mind immediately.

He has always been a decisive and calm person in times of great crisis.

Gently patting the side of Qilin's long neck, the ultra-small Gulong first considered the information coming from his mind, then turned his neck in surprise and looked at the friend on his back.

"Whoops?"

It snorted in confusion.

Lan En just nodded quietly: "Just do it."

Although Qilin still didn't believe it, he still began to accumulate strength.

On the second floor terrace, the battle between Leonard and others became more and more chaotic. As Eldridge got closer and closer to Rosalia, the sanity of these people became increasingly scarce.

Start a frantic attack.

Blue thunder and lightning flashed on the Qilin's horns, with a crackling sound that penetrated the air.

Its four hooves were also stroking the ground, and even the silk rune cloth specially made by Margarita to suppress static electricity was fluttering under the strong voltage without wind.

"bass!"

Stuck at the upper limit of Lan En's physical endurance, Qilin slightly released some of his speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, like a thunderbolt, Qilin had leapt into the sky above Eldridge.

The lightning on its body is so full that its body is like a flashing thunder ball.

And Lan En jumped off its back at this moment!
[Turbid Current·Destruction] was carried on the shoulder, and Alondette was pulled out again with his left hand!
"Now!"

The witcher roared, and Qilin responded.

"Xilulu!"

Huge thunder and lightning strike!
Just like the instinctive counterattack against the golden lion after his horn was broken!
The wild and powerful current headed towards Lan En in mid-air!

The commotion caused by this series of actions even briefly awakened Leonard, Klimt and the maggots who had lost their minds because of the threat to the goddess.

Even through the giant body that was already controlled by Eldridge, he squeezed open most of the bedroom door.

The goddess, who seemed to be still immersed in her own sorrow in this critical situation, raised her head slightly from the bed at the far end of the room.

The eyes under the black veil happened to see the leaping thunder and the thunder through the gap of the huge door.
——The warrior who controls the thunder!
[Reed Mingren·Thunder and lightning return]!
This was a technique Lan En had only practiced but never used in actual combat.

In the swordsmanship systemized by Ashina Isshin, this move seems to have no beginning or end, no reason, and cannot be integrated into the system at all.

It was only recorded in secret books as a local tradition and given the name "Wei Mingryu".

It is said that the country of reeds fought against the Yu Jiamei warriors who came from the sky in ancient times. Those warriors could control thunder with dance-like moves.

Ashina's swordsmen developed ways to fight against thunder during the war.

When facing the thunder, his feet do not touch the ground. At the same time, he uses the skill of the airflow blade to wrap around the blade and body, enveloping the thunder and sending it back in the form of sword power.

It’s both [Thunder and Lightning Return]!
Since Qilin's thunder can at least cause impact, let's use this power properly!

The 'cracking' lightning hit his body accurately, and there was no doubt about Gu Long's control over the natural power.

And Lan En, based on the techniques he had practiced, controlled all these powers on Arondette!
The graceful arc of the blade was so bright that it almost became transparent under the gathering of a huge amount of thunder!

"Bang!!!"

The thunder that was originally quite fragmented was gathered on a knife and then chopped out. Those fragmentary sounds were integrated into a huge explosion!

Mixing the power of the sword with the thunder.

[Return of Thunder] slashed a waterfall-like wave of black mud directly on Eldridge's back!

The giant's body has been cut off horizontally from the chest!
Even after the thunder controlled by the sword force completely cut off the giant's body, it still left huge knife marks on the solid terrace!
Debris flew and dust flew.

All the maggots nearby were thrown away.

But this is still just a prelude to the real attack. In mid-air, Lan En's cat eyes suddenly became deep and calm.

Black mud is just Eldridge's apparent power. If you want to attack this disgusting guy, you must find the 'entity' he really cares about.

Therefore, [Spirit Vision] must be used.

Lan En actually didn't want to use [Spirit Vision] on Eldridge at all.

[Spiritual vision] is a deeper and higher vision.

Eldridge, as the salary king who once perpetuated the world order, and his current profound and terrifying power attributes, made Lan En feel that his vision was not something he could bear.

But now that we have reached this point, there is no reason to shrink back.

If you shrink back and fear in battle, failure and death will be the inevitable outcome.

Sure enough, just as Lan En expected.

After turning on [Spirit Vision] to observe Eldridge, he immediately felt a feeling of excitement and encouragement coming from his brain.

That is the evolution that occurs when [Spirit Vision] observes a world and phenomena that are profound enough.

But at the same time, Eldridge's true nature began to dawn on Lane.

That is a rich, countless aggregation of humanity!

Humanity has other definitions in other worlds, but in this world, it is something that actually exists in the human soul.

These things look like abstract little ghosts, floating and flickering.

But it is a deep and bottomless black. On the top of the head, there are two erratic eyes that are like holes of light.

Eldridge has eaten too many people and immortals, and these human natures have accumulated in his body. It seems that even the burning first fire of the [Fire Passing Ritual] that can continue the world cannot burn them away.

Dark and extremely profound.

Immediately, in Lan En's brain, in addition to the instinctive joy of the evolution of [spiritual vision], there was also the fear of being eroded by darkness and being gradually covered by darkness.

This fear is almost instinctive in the bones, and psychological construction and self-comfort are completely useless.

It's like forcing Lan En to get to know a world with darkness as its tone, and to get to know himself!
"what!!!"

A painful roar suddenly erupted from the witcher's mouth.

Lan En had never shown such intense pain in a battle.

But even so, he still opened his eyes and gripped the hilt of the giant sword in his right hand!

The skin of the Nergigante made a crunching sound as it was squeezed and rubbed in his hands.

If it's just pain and fear, then who do you think I am? !

The corner of Lan En's mouth curled up in a fierce arc as he screamed, tragic and wild!
Finally, from the large amount of black mud split by [Return of Thunder], Lan En accurately chopped the bone-white sword blade on a skull wearing a white crown among the many corpses buried in the black mud.

Even though more than half of the body of the giant he was hosting was chopped off just now, Eldridge didn't seem to care.

But when Lan En's giant sword just touched the skull with the white crown, [Turbid Current·Destruction] began to instinctively 'gnaw', Eldridge burst out the most painful howl since the war began. !
"Ow!!!"

The black mud that represented his body first suddenly solidified like a solid, and then suddenly started flowing like crazy!
Under the wash of black mud, Lan En, who was confused, quickly lost his grip on the blade of the giant sword.

[Turbid Current·Destruction] was thrown away by the thick black mud like a whirlpool, and Lan En, who was holding the sword, also hit the railing of the second floor terrace.

"Lan En!"

Klimt quickly ran over.

And Eldridge, who seemed to be truly hurt at this time, lacked the courage to ignore all obstacles just now.

Like a coward, all the black mud was wrapped up, and he did not miss the second-floor terrace that he captured, and fell straight to the first floor of the hall.

The two archbishops, Macdonald and Louis, just watched the situation take a turn for the worse. It was not until Klimt called to them on the terrace that they were awakened.

"Lead your master and get out of here!"

Klimt didn't even know where his crown fell now. He was holding Lan En's body with one hand, and his lips under his gray beard were trembling angrily.

"Stay away from our goddess! Get out! Take your believers and get out of the Netherworld Church!"

Macdonald knew that this meant that the people above had no fighting power and desire to fight.

But they were not optimistic either. Even the master was hurriedly evacuating as if he was frightened. What else could they do?
The two archbishops had troubles that they could not tell.

Originally, Rosalia in the Deep Church was a small dessert they prepared before heading to Irushil for the main meal after reactivating their master.

But who knew that a bite of this 'little dessert' they took along the way would break their teeth?

So the two archbishops could only quickly follow their master, who didn't care about dignity or face, and evacuate out of the church.

"I-let's go to Irushil first, Master! That's the 'table' where everything was planned. Sullivan will entertain you. This is just an accident. An accident!"

"There is no need for us to waste time and energy here."

McDonald stammered while wiping the cold sweat from his potato-like head. Follow the squirming mass of black mud.

And it wasn't until they completely lost their traces in the eyes of Rosalia's believers that the three winged knights flapped their wings and landed on the second-floor terrace.

They surrounded Lan En.

The demon hunter was already unconscious at this time, but even if he closed his eyes tightly, thick black liquid was still oozing out from under his eyelids.

This is the price of seeing Eldridge's true nature.

"We will bring him to the goddess."

A winged knight said angrily in his helmet, and at the same time he hugged the demon hunter's body without any explanation.

The other raised his greatsword.

"This is the goddess's will."

Before Klimt and Leonard could speak, the Winged Knight blocked their conversation.

After saying that, he walked straight through the crack of the huge door and walked towards the goddess on the bed at the deepest part of the room.

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