Xia De, Miss Anat, Miss Bayas, and the silver-eyed person all entered the range covered by the language of sublimation.

With wings on its back and vines wrapped around its body, the alienated monster roared upwards in the **** sunset. A blood-colored sword appeared in its hand, and it held it up high, aiming at Xia De who had finally pulled out the long sword on his shoulder.

The language of sublimation was completed, and the **** halo completely engulfed everything around it, as if pulling everything into the **** dusk of the setting sun. But the strange thing is that the giant tree and the holy emblem of the **** statue in the distance still exist, just like the oil painting of the **** sunset, another work is spliced ​​abruptly.

This made everything in front of him even more weird. The giant tree and the stone **** statue glowing with faint blue light watched all this quietly under the **** sunset.

Blood light erupted from the blade in the tall vampire's hand, as if about to break through the sky, the sword aimed at Xia De's position and slashed. Xia De took a deep breath, his eyes were full of blood, but his heart was extremely calm. He was already prepared:

"Ragley's Leap."

The figure disappeared, and the **** giant sword that seemed to split the sky and the earth completely split into the air.

The monster dragged the giant sword and turned around, and the giant sword carved marks on the ground of the ruins. It saw Shade appear in front of Miss Anat, and Miss Anat and Miss Bayas supported him together.

The three of them stood in the ruins of the blood-colored dusk, and the setting sun shone on their faces. This moment seemed to be the last.

With that sword strike, the power of the out-of-control vampire weakened a lot, but the sublimation language was not over yet.

"Youth is not old."

Xia De said in a low voice, at the wound on his body, the wooden tentacles almost touched his face.

"What?"

Miss Bayas asked, then understood immediately, and stuffed the leaf she had temporarily kept into Shad's mouth.

Chewing a few times, the leaves were crushed by Shad and swallowed. The cold feeling spread from the esophagus to the whole body, the spirit consumed after the fierce battle was fully replenished, the wound on the shoulder was numb, and the wooden tentacles faded little by little.

[Youth Immature Leaf] itself has a strong healing effect. It comes from the power of the highest [tree], and it can naturally suppress the power from the lower [tree]. The world tree is higher than all trees in this world.

In the hands of the severely alienated vampire, the **** giant sword fell down for the second time. Xia De, who had fully recovered, wanted to stop it. In order to fight against [Word of Sublimation], it would not be a bad loss to waste a drop of divinity, but Miss Anat stretched out her hand at this moment.

She snatched the holy bell from Miss Bayas's hand and waved it vigorously, kneading her fingers into a strange posture, the pentagram ritual circle appeared above the heads of the three of them, and the purple light suppressed for a moment the voice called by the [Word of Sublimation]. Come Bloody Dusk.

The giant sword hit the pentagram, and it took three seconds to chop it into pieces. After being delayed for a moment, the three escaped in time. It's just that Miss Anat's face turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Xia De reached out to touch her, and the [False Immortality] took effect. It was not easy for her just now.

The **** twilight is still going on, and it seems that the out-of-control Ring Warlock can maintain the language of sublimation for a longer period of time.

It roared, and in the blood mist, under the **** sunset, the **** giant sword was lifted above its head for the third time.

"I'll fix it!"

Miss Bayas said loudly, took the holy bell from Miss Anat's hand and shook it lightly, gritted her teeth and threw the golden thunder in her right hand forward with all her strength, but was easily smashed by the **** giant sword:

"Is it the end?"

"of course not."

Xia De stopped the two girls behind him, gritted his teeth and looked at the giant sword that was about to fall. But he still didn't use his divinity, because a transparent female figure in a robe suddenly appeared beside him.

【It's not me, it's the person who was spying on you in the tomb just now. 】

The figure didn't speak, just stuffed a candle to Xia De, and then disappeared again. Xia De looked at his hand, and it was the [Maze Candle] that he didn't know where it fell just now.

"What do you mean... I understand!"

Holding up the candle in his hand, under the light of the fire, the maze of stone and brick walls appeared abruptly around the three of Xia De as if eroding the dim sunset. But this was still not enough, the third sword fell, and the maze of stone bricks shattered like a bubble.

The dusk of the setting sun became somewhat blurred, but the power of the sublimation language could still support the last sword.

"detective!"

Miss Bayas wanted to pull Shadra, who was almost out of strength, behind her, but she couldn't move him after several tugging. Miss Anat, who was kept alive by [False Immortality], wanted to raise her hand again, but she couldn't even call out the life ring.

A strange blood light flickered under the dim yellow sky, and the sword that was held high did not fall immediately, but stagnated as if it was accumulating strength.

"Is there any other way?"

Miss Anat's weak voice sounded behind her:

"If there is no way, you can go first, your space jump ability can be avoided."

"There is still a way."

Xia De gritted his teeth and said, looking down at the maze candle in his hand:

"You said that the maze made by candles is similar to the nature of a mystical lock."

【Yes. 】

"Miss Anat, Miss Bayas, don't be too surprised for a while."

Holding the last piece of [Youth Immature Leaf] in his mouth, he took the holy bell with his left hand and shook it lightly, while his right hand grabbed the necklace around his neck. In the life ring behind him, [Little Match Girl] flashed with aura. Throwing down the holy bell, he held the long candle in his hand, and in the life ring spinning behind his back, the [Little Match Girl] spiritual rune suddenly burst into aura.

The phantom of the masonry maze reappeared, but disappeared immediately. The labyrinth candle in his hand was burning violently, consuming it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough! This candle can strengthen the mythos!"

Miss Anat and Miss Bayas didn't know why, but when they saw that the candle seemed to be fused with Shade's containment, they understood that the out-of-control of [Maze Candle] could actually help Shade.

"What myx?"

As he asked, he saw snowflakes falling in an arc in front of his eyes.

"Snow?"

The two ladies raised their heads in surprise, and found that part of the top of their heads was no longer the terrifying **** dusk, but the snowy night sky with a silver moon hanging.

The deep night sky and the blood-red dusk were spliced ​​together, and the distorted picture made them feel uncomfortable instinctively. Looking down at the surroundings again, behind the three of them was the snowy street in the long night, and in front of the three of them were the ruins in the **** setting sun.

"Misuo, so what happened that time was..."

But even with the blessings of [Maze Candle], [Judger's Holy Bell] and [Ancient Witch's Golden Necklace] at the same time, the Mystery still cannot be fully unfolded, and can only temporarily suppress the last power of the Word of Sublimation. On the contrary, it was Xia De, whose strength far surpassed that of the first ring, which already made him feel that his whole body was about to be broken by the surging spirit and elements.

The burning flame of the maze candle, supporting the maze-the little match girl, appears at this scale, but it will completely burn out in about thirty seconds. But this was enough. Under the huge silver moon on a snowy night, Xia De finally understood where the hope of victory lies.

Behind him, Miss Bayas was in a daze, and countless memories from the past flooded her mind at this moment. Almost instinctively, he put his hand on Xia De's shoulder, and the golden power helped him.

This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Feeling the power of the **** giant sword that was about to fall, Xia De suddenly looked up at the night sky above his head, and the reflection of the silver moon hanging high was in his eyes.

At this moment, the scene in the dream of standing on the ridge of the field and looking up at the silver moon seemed to coincide completely with this moment. It was very natural that his right hand grabbed the air and his eyes looked forward.

The tall monster held the blood-colored sword in both hands, accumulated its power to the peak, and finally slashed forward. This will be the last power of the sublimation language.

"balance!"

Miss Bayas's voice sounded just right in the ear, and the golden fluctuations touched everyone present:

"Detective, it's up to you this time."

Snowflakes fell from the side of his face, and the figure of the little girl carrying the basket flashed past Xia De. He once wanted to save the innocent, and now he wants to do the same thing:

"This time, I will also save you."

Feeling the blessing that Misuo brought to his body, the silver moon was reflected in the pupils of his eyes, and his right hand was shining.

Both Miss Bayas and Miss Anat felt the sharpness of the silver light, and even the monster holding the sword was puzzled by the extreme light that appeared in Shad's palm.

After a short moment, Shad's right hand pulled out the sterling silver hilt that shone with dazzling luster from the air.

Sparkling, resplendent, holy, the two ladies behind me couldn't find a better adjective to describe it. This seems to be the holy sword used by the ancient brave in fairy tales, and it seems to be an artifact given by the gods to mortals to kill demons.

The silver moon hangs high above the head, the leaf, the holy bell, the necklace, the mystical lock and the balance, the blessings of the five powers allow Xia De to temporarily break free from the shackles of a ring warlock.

The **** giant sword in front of him had already been chopped down, and the momentary throbbing made Xia De think a lot.

The fierce temperament of the thirteen-ring warlock "Sunshine Great Sword"~lightnovelpub.net~ The great sword in front of him seems to destroy everything, and the huge silver moon standing on the ridge of the field in his dream, shining on himself in the snowy night moon disk, and... her laughter.

close your eyes:

"Smile."

Her laughter came close to his ears, still so soft, as if she was hugging him behind him.

Following his inner feelings, Xia De completed a brand new thaumaturgy. Tonight's long adventure will end here, and it will be over at last.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the blood that was about to split his head in the next second. His voice was deep and steady, but to the two ladies behind him, it seemed that Xia De in front of him had turned into a mountain.

The sword was finally completely drawn out of the air by him:

"Moonlight Great Sword!"

At the meeting point between the **** dusk and the snowy night, the silvery light greets the **** light that splits downward.