The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Speed ​​up!" The final battle started with the fastest magic released by Elmeya.

The language of the first magic is a simple and brisk monolingual, with only two simple words, but it makes the magic flow in the black spot of death in Elmeya's hand ten times faster.

"here!"

"There!"

"There!"

The start was exactly the same as the first round of magic attacks, but it was a completely different scene. At least thirty or more black **** flew out of the black spots of death, and they were arranged to exceed the initial ten times the field of force.

The abilities of these black **** that can create a powerful force field are constantly increasing with the superimposition of the number. With three as the base, every time one group is added, the greater the force of restraint and restraint. And this time, the huge formation consisting of thirty-six black **** flying out of the black spots of death. Its power has reached an incredible level.

Even the black swordsman who surpassed the original limit to reach the eighth level after the increase of the shining power of the stars, faced such a perverted field of force, but also felt a muddy sticky feeling.

Not to mention swinging the sword, even a move has become extremely difficult.

While taking advantage of this moment, Elmeya almost mobilized all the magic power in the black spots of death in one breath. The huge six-pointed star magic circle enveloped her whole body, and the huge magic power gathered has exceeded several times that of the first defeat of the black swordsman.

Obviously, Elmeya has no plans to continue the protracted war. In this blow, the two sides will be the winner.

It just so happened that the black swordsman seemed to think so too. She didn't even swing the sword to wipe out the black **** that had caused great obstacles to her actions, but slowly raised the dark magic sword in her hand, and the huge magic power like a tsunami began to oscillate on her.

"Sister, I'll help you." In the center of Stonehenge, the witch clasped her hands like devout followers of the Supreme Church, and prayed for strength to the great **** who built the Stonehenge.

As a signpost, Stonehenge loyally responded to her prayers and conveyed that wish for strength to someone's heart.

...

"Is Arcelia fighting?" Ulysses, who had finished the light magic class and was resting in the courtyard, looked up to the sky and seemed to see the strong and unyielding back under the far sky.

If you want strength.

If this power is really useful.

So, just use it.

...

"Strange, it seems to smell that liar." Almea shrugged her nose and caught the breath of the person she hated the most.

Very light, very light, but it is indeed the smell, the kind of smell that makes people feel ambiguous. Not through the contact with Fali, but just not here, as if it was spread out from the Stonehenge.

Actually at this moment... the anger in Elmea's heart became more fierce, and the dark power mobilized unknowingly broke the upper limit. The next thing she was going to use was definitely to completely evaporate the enemy in front of her in an instant, and there was absolutely no possibility of a big forbidden curse even for resurrection.

This is a real forbidden curse of destruction, a destructive curse that is several times stronger than the death anthem Fali has used to destroy the world. In the war of ancient language magic, she relied on this magic to destroy an entire army of demigod puppets.

Although it was only a man-made bloodline of a false god, it could send the so-called invincible legion into the dark world with a single blow, which was enough to prove her power as the Dark Sage.

And the black swordsman, who only exists to protect the witch, is also gathering enough power to suppress everything. It is not only her own power, but also the despair and darkness contained in the dark magic sword in her hand.

In the war that swept across the continent, the prototype of this magic sword and its owner witnessed the cruel death and hopeless future. When its owner fell into the dark side, it also changed its original nature and became its current terrifying posture.

Lost the qualities that contained hope and victory, replaced by the cold darkness full of despair and destruction. And under the brilliance of countless stars, the essence of this sword began to further sublimate, becoming a terrifying magic sword that was not inferior to the prototype.

The magical power like a storm gathered on this dark magic sword that no longer possesses sacred characteristics, and only a slight leak of power created a real tornado. Even in the twisting force field created by thirty-six gravitational black balls, this tornado still raged unscrupulously, causing the world to change color.

Just when both sides were going all out to decide the final victory with their strongest blow, a proud voice broke the silence before the storm.

"Hey, have you forgotten the existence of this king?" The heroic king Yu Ke, wearing a gorgeous gold saint, appeared again, and looked at the two people who seemed to decide once to decide the outcome with a very unceremonious expression.

"..."

"..."

Neither Elya nor the Black Swordsman noticed. Unconsciously, the heroic king Yu Ke had already recovered all his strength and returned to the battlefield again.

However, both of them obviously didn't realize how dangerous the current heroic king Yuke was.

"Just now I took advantage of this king's inadvertent attack, and he was really a lackluster challenger. Now, let you see the true power of this king." The heroic king Yu Ke could not even look at the two men who were preparing for the final blow. , But looking at this world, this distorted world that shouldn't appear.

Inherent enchantment, the legendary miracle magic with the power of twisting the law, erodes the unreal field of the real world with the world of mind. There is no doubt that this is a very scary world for anyone. If it weren't for a strong man with extraordinary magical powers like Elmeya, I'm afraid the battle would have ended long ago.

"In front of this king, this kind of world is not worth mentioning!" The heroic king Yu Ke raised his right hand high, opened the treasure house of Babylon, and took out the most gorgeous and glorious legendary sword among them—— An imitation treasure made by her sister who loves money.

It was a huge sword mixed with red and gold. The body of the sword was carved with countless complicated curse patterns. The body of the sword showed a strange cylindrical shape. The body of the round sword had three independent blades.

The heroic king Yu could hold this sword in his hand, and the three blades began to rotate at a high speed in different directions. The red energy whirlpool, which can be seen with the naked eye, revolved around the sword, roaring.

The scream of the sword blade's high-speed rotation evoked a frenzied wind, and the crimson light illuminated half of the sky. Then, when the blade was rotating to the highest speed, the heroic king Yu Ke threw it out in a cool manner.

"Hey!" The rotating cylindrical sword was inserted obliquely on the ground in front of Stonehenge, without even breaking through the periphery of Stonehenge, looking like an ingenious signpost.

What is she doing? Elmeya looked at the strange behavior of the heroic king Yuke in confusion, and mobilized the dark magic more quickly. Only a few seconds later, her forbidden curse could be completed.

"..." Obviously, the witch guarded by Stonehenge and the black swordsman who was preparing to strike with all their strength had similar questions. The witch in the center of Stonehenge was guarded by the huge star brilliance, not to mention the sword, even if Elmea’s magic bombarded her, I would not even think of easily blasting the star-permeable wall.

The sword light and appearance do have an extraordinary mystery. The ancient runes carved on it can't be read even by Elmeya, who is a dark sage. It is probably an era even more distant than the era of ancient magic. Legacy.

But it's just that, the sword itself doesn't have much magical power. Although it produced hot wind and red light, it was just a thing like an ornament, and no one could hurt it.

But in the next second, everyone was speechless. Because they saw it, and finally saw the final weapon of the heroic king Yuke.

Along with a soaring red light stretched out from the decorative magic sword, a huge shadow appeared in the sky.

It is the crystallization of wealth that is more dazzling than the sun, more colorful than the rainbow, more splendid than the gems, and more luxurious than the crystal. That is the ultimate form of wealth and power that mankind can imagine, representing the highest glory of one of the world's strongest laws.

If the power of the inherent enchantment is to distort reality through his own heart, then the ultimate weapon of the heroic king Yuke is the dream crystallization of real power, symbolizing the ultimate weapon of one of the highest laws of this world.

This weapon is the only one that fits that final fantasy. This golden piece itself can be called a "miracle" weapon.

It is close to one kilometer in length and width, showing a beautiful pyramid shape. When it appeared in the sky, even Stonehenge, which represented the ancient and mysterious, lost its original color. No matter when, no matter where, the appearance of this weapon is destined to take everyone's attention.

"How come there is such a thing." The witch raised her head, looking at the weapon that emerged from the Golden Gate, she was almost speechless.

"This...this is..." Even Elmeya, who had experienced the magic war of ancient languages, was stunned. At least, she didn't even think about it, this kind of thing can also be used as a "weapon".

The black swordsman gave up the idea of ​​a decisive battle with Elmea without even thinking about it, and withdrew the power that had finally gathered on the magic sword, and rushed to the witch who was still in the Stonehenge at a desperate speed.

Because that weapon is absolutely unstoppable! Even Stonehenge, guarded by the shining power of stars, is the same.

That's not a treasure for people, nor a treasure for the city, nor a treasure for a military, it's a treasure for the realm in the true sense!