Wizard From Afar - Chapter 1209

“Dang –!”

The roar of collision echoed in the dream world of burning nine pointed star.

In the billowing smoke, the black haired wizard waving a big sword and long gun gasped, sweating like water wet his body, and his chest and head were stuffy.

Damn it, my strength is falling too fast.

Sealed all the power of emptiness, which means that Loren could not rely on the spell for the first time, but had to fight an evil god whose power was only slightly reduced by relying on his own power.

Pressure and conformity, all can not be compared with the past; A wrong judgment is enough to die on the spot.

The raised “dragon tooth” spear pointed straight ahead and swept around slowly with the figure of the black haired wizard; The “dawn” sword across the shoulder shook with a loose right hand and kept making a forward vertical split.

The diffuse smoke blocked his sight and closed the power of the void. Loren could only rely solely on his senses and experience to judge when and from which direction the next attack would come.

A slight wind brushed through my ears.

Without hesitation, Loren burst into place and jumped to the place where the voice came from; The “dawn” sword swept across and tore the smoke and dust.

Call——

The sword wind swept over, and there was nothing in the scattered smoke.

“That’s because… Behind you!”

The roaring black haired wizard turned sharply in the air and stabbed his left “dragon tooth” straight behind him by waving a big sword.

“Bang –!”

The oncoming black fog was broken in front of the tip of the Mithril gun.

Behind the scattered black fog, serlior’s thin figure and his ferocious expression were exposed.

This time, the black haired wizard didn’t stop and jumped up again at the moment of landing; With a horizontal spear, the “dawn” sword swung back again and aimed at his head.

“Hum!”

Scornfully pursed the corners of his mouth, and serliol raised his withered arm; The black fog overflowing from the worn robe swept forward with his arm.

“Dang!”

The solid black fog stopped the fallen sword, but Loren still had a long gun “dragon tooth” in his left hand.

Facing the spear point, it’s too late to dodge or defend; The indifferent serlior didn’t dodge at all, and the rolled up black fog went straight to Loren’s chest.

He who is hit by a long gun may suffer some injuries, but Loren Turin who is pierced through his chest… You… Will die.

Give it a try!

In an instant, the “dragon tooth” spear stabbed the face door of the black cross, and the black fog turned into the tip of the spear approached Lauren’s chest.

Time stagnated at this moment, and the two sides without the slightest idea of retreat assumed the posture of dying together.

“Pa.”

At the moment of being penetrated by the black fog, Loren suddenly released the “dragon teeth”, held the handle of the “dawn” sword with both hands, and could block the black fog.

The cold radian flashed across the corner of serlior’s mouth.

Sure enough… The stranger didn’t have the courage to die with himself. He simply

Huh?!

The stunned black cross stared at the black haired wizard who was also looking at himself, and his left hand suddenly stretched out to himself.

Under the wrist of the left hand, a half palm length Mithril sleeve sword pops up.

Stab yourself in the face!

With a flash in his eyes, serlior almost instinctively backed back.

And the short sleeved sword stabbed with Loren’s arm just flashed past his eyes and couldn’t even touch it.

But serliol, with a grim expression, was not happy at all – nothing else, because he knew Loren Turin too well.

This is a trap!

Sure enough… It was like the moment when the black haired wizard had to fall to the ground without losing a blow. The black haired wizard once again held the falling spear “dragon teeth” in his left hand, and then swept forward.

“Poof –!”

As the blood sprayed and the tip of the gun swept in front of serliol, the black fog tore Loren’s shoulder.

“Bang –!”

There was no chance for Loren to fight back. The rolled up black fog hit him heavily in the chest like a siege hammer. The whole man was knocked out and landed like a broken sack.

Paralyzed in a pool of blood, the black haired wizard whose body was close to the limit gasped, laboriously supported the big sword and long gun in his hand, and supported his trembling body.

“Ha… Ha… Ha…”

Feel the beating heart, the wound on the shoulder stimulates the nerves again and again, and let the faint consciousness return to the body.

Continuous close combat, reaction, rapid mobility, strength competition… There is little physical energy left. This is an inviolable fact that can not be changed by human will.

If it was a black haired wizard in the past, he could force his body to continue to overdraw and fight by relying on the power of the void, but now he even has to allocate some energy to ensure that the curse of “dumb dream” and his dream world will not be torn to pieces by serlior.

He has a little difficulty even standing now. Although he can continue to fight with his overdrawn body, he can no longer maintain his previous judgment.

Maybe he can hold on for another minute, five minutes or ten minutes and continue to fight with serlior, but compared with his remaining empty power, his physical strength is definitely exhausted first.

In this way, there is no possibility at all. The battle with little hope is simply

“… can only bring despair.”

The cold words of the black cross sounded in Loren’s ear: “Loren Turin… It seems that you finally know your situation.”

“Yes, with your poor wisdom and the friendship of the weak, you can win once, twice, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times… You can win again and again, win the possibility of surviving and seeing little hope again and again.”

“But I just need to beat you once… That’s enough.”

“The small victory, the illusory hope based on ‘if’ and ‘possible’, gives you too many illusions that you really have the opportunity to change your destiny, but it is impossible at that time; the mole ants that killed the giant animals are still mole ants and will not become giant animals because of your actions and actions.”

Looking at Loren, who was embarrassed and struggling to stand up, the cold humming serlior shook his head: “look at yourself. Even if you bet on everything, you still can’t change your limitations; even if you have the power to challenge God, you still can’t break the limitations of this small body.”

“If you could stab the sword while waving a long gun, maybe… There would be a slightest possibility that I could not resist for the time being and take the Holy Grail from my hand.”

“But you and I both know that it is impossible; your body on the verge of limit, your arm that is too sore and weak to be controlled by you, can’t stab a key sword at all.”

“The weak existence has the ambition to surpass its ability, which… Is the despair of being a mole ant.”

Call——

As if sensing something, the cold black cross looked around.

With continuous fighting, the whole dream world has been destroyed to ruins, and the towering towers and dilapidated castles have disappeared.

Even the nine pointed star burning above his head was left with only the last faint light of fire.

All the evidence shows that the dream world has also reached its limit; You don’t even need to wait until the silent dream is lifted. You only need one last blow to completely destroy it.

Sad.

Slowly dropped his eyes, and the black cross looked at Lauren with sadness in his eyes.

Although he is only a worthless mole ant and scum, it must be admitted that Loren Turin… He does have the strength to challenge and even hurt himself, and fought for it.

Not a fool like Eckhardt de sallion who thinks he can calculate himself;

Not like Roland Turin and brunhilde, who are desperate for death in the last battle;

From the beginning to the end, second only to their own existence… Almost only a little, only a little bit to destroy their overall plan, or even replace themselves.

Such existence… He deserves the least respect.

With the most straightforward fear – tearing the dream world he painstakingly created into pieces and being crushed to death by himself in despair – let all the scum who are trying to resist themselves see clearly what they are.

They’re nothing.

When the world falls into their own hands, they, whether the world… Exists or not, is just a matter of their own thoughts.

With open arms, the escaping black fog gathered around the black cross again.

Aggregation, condensation, transformation, molding.

Blood like black lines covered his whole body again.

Gently clenched his fist, the gathered black fog made countless arrows and went in all directions of the dream world.

The black haired wizard was shocked. He seemed to be aware of serlior’s intention, supported his already exhausted body, waved his big sword and long gun, and tried his best to stop the scattered black fog.

But it was doomed to be futile… Serliol’s mouth showed a sneer.

Not to mention that he is now exhausted and injured, even if Loren Turin is not injured, it is impossible to stop such a large-scale attack.

The desperate black haired wizard seems to be aware of this, but he still stands where he is and tries his best to block all the black fog; But in exchange for only one mistake after another, one wound after another.

Shoulders, arms, chest, cheeks, waist… Under the constant splashing plasma, there are countless wounds.

In just a few seconds, Loren standing in place has become a bloody man who can’t see his appearance.

“Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!…”

Countless black fog turned into substance and hit the edge of the dream world, rippling on the invisible “wall”.

Soon… Cracks appeared under the ripples, and large, dense and neat cracks spread all over every visible corner.

The fire of the nine pointed star hanging at the top has also been extinguished, and the scattered black fog finally stopped.

The sneering serlior came to the black haired wizard step by step.

“See, this is despair.”

Black cross cold channel.

“Bang –!!”

The sound of broken glass echoes in the dream world.

“No.”

The black haired wizard, covered in blood, spoke in a dying voice.

Huh?!

Suddenly raised his head, the black cross looked unbelievably at the top of his head and at the nine pointed star that had just clearly extinguished.

It… Burns again!

“As you can see…”

Raised his head, his wet hair covered Lauren’s cheek, mixed with blood and sweat dripping from the ends of his hair.

“It’s just a trick that can be broken at a glance.”

The voice fell and the sword wind roared.

The spear “dragon teeth” supported his body. As an axis, Loren swung the “dawn” sword with one hand and swept at serlior in front of him.

Most of the black fog has been exhausted when “destroying” the dream world, and the remaining is not enough to block the edge of the dawn sword;

The distance within three steps is unavoidable!

“Poof –!”

The withered arm, mixed with black fog and blood, turned into fly ash under the blade and disappeared.

The embarrassed black cross took advantage of this short moment to withdraw ten steps away… Although there is no need to do so, because the dying black haired wizard also has no spare power to pursue.

It’s a miracle to stand here supporting your body.

“Deception at a glance…”

Staring at the figure in front of him, serlior’s muttering expression was ferocious and even distorted: “yes, it’s too serious. As a result, I forgot this. It’s really… Too careless.”

“Asriel -!!!”

White blond hair, like a young gentleman standing straight, the corners of his mouth aroused a smile of success.

“That’s because you’re too stupid, black cross · fool · fool · mindless · egocentric paranoia · serliol.” Asriel smiled treacherously:

“You take yourself so seriously that you ignore the most obvious deception in front of you.”

“No, you can’t ignore it.” looking at the extremely angry face, Asriel said, “you must have known what would happen, because you are serliol, the black cross serliol, the source of all evil, that is… The source of everything.”

“In this world, how can there be things you can’t find, except… Ah!”

Asriel, with a suddenly enlightened expression, covered his mouth with his hands and widened his scarlet eyes:

“Is it because… You… The omniscient black cross… Didn’t expect it?”

Boom——

Obviously, there was no fluctuation of the power of emptiness, but the atmosphere suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, making Loren, who was bathed in blood, fall into an ice cave.

Good… Although he is seriously injured and dying, it is difficult to open his eyes and can’t see serlior’s expression clearly, but

If “anger” can also be measured like body temperature, now the anger value of the black cross is afraid to explode and break through the sky.

According to a rough estimate, just strangling these “mole ants” or letting themselves survive for ten thousand years will never calm his anger; The option of “dying miserably” can only appear on the premise that the other party has compassion.

“Dear Loren, you should have understood by now… Right?”

Looking back slowly, Asriel still had that pathetic expression: “from beginning to end, Asriel ‘deceived’ you for only one reason…”

“Protection at all costs and consequences, dear Loren, and…”

“This last chance of life!”