Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 34
Claude pointed out that Ludwig was just playing the emotional card, but Aldia shook his head and said, "You can't stop doubting everything? Luther and I have been friends since we were young. Why should he use such means? You say He wants to deceive me, but you are not the one who really deceived me to come to this bone tower? Rather than saying that Luther deceived me, it is better to say that you judge others by yourself."
Claude was struck by lightning: "Use yourself to judge others? Are you saying that I am lying to you? You will believe what he says, but you will treat what I say as a trick?! Aldia, whose lover are you! "
He roared tremblingly, but recalled in his mind that Aldia walked towards Ludwig the moment he saw Ludwig appearing, even when he heard Ludwig's voice, he chose to appear rashly regardless of Ludwig's attack. body.
This made the blood in his body cold.
He knew that no matter how nicely this man said at the beginning, he never let go of his previous emotions and beliefs.In his heart, he always felt that Ludwig was kind and beautiful, while he was synonymous with cunning and insidious.This person stays by his side, but he really trusts others!
Ludwig... always Ludwig.Last time, because I listened to the conversation between him and Ludwig, this person who was obviously my lover chose to fight coldly.The relationship between the two is still maintained, but it has long existed in name only.
Later, McKay's assassination failed, and his own Holy See lost a dark magister, which caused the pursuit of the Bright Holy See.Such a big loss caused a huge shock in the church. The news that he ordered someone to assassinate Ludwig spread like wildfire, and even Aldia, who was rejected, heard the news and came to question him.
—It's ridiculous.
That was the first conversation the two had had since they stopped communicating with each other for a month.
Aldea questioned from beginning to end.
If he hadn't relied on the fact that the people in the (dark) Holy See were alienated from Aldia, it was impossible to tell him the truth, and he firmly refused to admit that he had assassinated Ludwig. He really doubted that Aldia would completely sever this relationship.
Claude gritted his teeth and stared at the back in front of him.
his lover.
The person who once promised him that he would go hand in hand for the rest of his life.
Looking at the Holy Son of the Bright Holy See enthusiastically and worriedly, the nostalgia and worry in his tone were so obvious.
And what about yourself?During this period of time, I have put down my body and asked for peace!Constantly explaining, what they got in exchange was Aldia's indifference and the increasingly non-speculative situation between the two.
Even during this trip, if he hadn't let a few people close to Aldia in the church euphemistically hint that this trip was very dangerous, Aldia would not have even asked him about leaving the Dark Vatican alone!
The resentment and shame in Claude's heart were burning.
He has never allowed others to live up to his temperament, an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye, and he will not tolerate bullying.At the beginning, those people in the small village where he grew up looked down on him and bullied him as an orphan. After he awakened the magic, he killed all the people in the village, leaving no one alive; Teacher, he used a little trick to turn the magic released by the other party into dark magic in full view, so that he was captured by the Holy See of Light...
He had never been as tolerant to a person as he was to Aldia.
However, this person whom he treats wholeheartedly betrays him and fails him.
It's just that even so, I can't bear to have him.
…Then he had no choice but to let him stay by his side forever and ever, so that he would never see others again, and never choose to leave again.
The Son of Darkness slowly lowered his eyelids, the corners of his mouth curled up in a twisted arc, and his fingers silently held something.
Collins was pregnant with dragon blood and had extremely keen senses, so he was the first to notice the abnormality, and immediately backed away while protecting Ludwig.
Ludwig had a very good understanding with him, silently spit out a few words while being led back, the staff in his palm shot out a golden streamer, covering them in front of them.
And Aldia didn't react until the two retreated behind the stairs and set up a protective barrier, and immediately noticed purple vines wrapped around his ankles and wrists, silently and briskly climbing along his limbs .
"Claude?! What are you doing?!"
Aldia was shocked, and turned around to look at the people behind him in astonishment. At the same time, he tried to cut off the vines that wrapped around him with fighting spirit, but he couldn't make a small cut with all his strength.
"Don't move, I won't hurt you." Claude looked at him with a smile, holding a small white skull in his hand, but that smile was not relaxing at all, but rather weird.
Thick black-purple magic power escaped from the skull in his palm, bit by bit refilling the space that had been cleaned up by Ludwig with the power of light, and it became even thicker.
There were dark purple vines slowly extending from his little finger to the ground, crawling towards the three people along the ground, but Ludwig and the others hid quickly, so they only wrapped around Ardea's calf, and slowly moved the whole People are entangled.
At first Aldia tried to figure out what Claude was doing, while resisting, he kept saying things like "Let's talk about it" and "Let me go", but as the vines entangled all the way to his waist and abdomen, he Finally unable to hold back anymore, he struggled desperately and tried his best to get rid of these vines.
"Don't be afraid, dear." The Dark Son showed an almost bright smile to his lover, "You will follow me every step of the way, by my side, love me, and I love you, that's all. Don't be afraid .”
Aldia was terrified, and shouted for help: "Luther, Luther, please help me! Something is wrong with Claude..."
"Al, I don't want anyone to be hurt. Claude has lived in fear for so many years. He just wants to be with the person he loves the most forever. I really can't bear that he can't get what he wants..."
Ludwig used his staff to burn away the dark air close to him, and at the same time returned Aldea's previous words almost intact.
Aldia was choked by his answer, and it took him a long time to regain his voice: "Luther, you are the kindest child of the God of Light, I beg you to forgive my stupidity and conceit. I regret it, I would like to pray to the gods sincerely, repent of my mistakes, and ask you to lend a helping hand! What's more, he is attacking me now, but he will not let you go. If you leave me, I can at least help you A helping hand..."
Ludwig curled his lips mockingly.
It turns out that even the holy father still understands that everyone in the world is not a mother, he can pity whoever he wants, and he also knows that when negotiating conditions, he can help by staying...
Isn't this very sensible?
Why, run away from your brain and leave home without being forced to a desperate situation?
There is actually some truth to what he said.This is the Bone Tower, the natural battlefield of dark magicians. There are endless dark magic powers that can be used, and countless bones can be used as puppets.Moreover, the protagonist suffers from the protagonist. Since he is the protagonist, he probably has an unexpected number of hole cards.Even if the two Ludwigs are no longer what they used to be, they may not be able to win easily.
One more person is indeed more sure.
But Ludwig shook his head: "I'm really sorry Al, I'm more afraid of one more time bomb than one more help. Your kindness has no position, whether it is a villain or a selfless saint. You choose to sympathize with the side that seems weaker. I am really afraid that I will try my best to beat Claude, but you will let him go-it is not impossible, you should not want him to die, right?"
Aldea never expected to get such an answer, and struggled against the vines that had climbed up his chest, his face full of disbelief.
... Isn't Ludwig the kindest?How could you reject him?
As for Claude's death... Claude just didn't know why he was stimulated. Yes, it might be because of the influence of the dark magic power here that he went crazy. The three of them just need to work together to suppress him. problem?
His reaction is enough to explain the problem.
Ludwig sneered, and didn't care about this confused guy. Instead, taking advantage of Claude's puppet magic on Aldea, he and Collins teamed up to destroy the internal structure of the bone tower.
On the other side, Aldea finally realized his helplessness. Seeing the dark mist covering his mouth and nose along the vines, the heart that kept trying to make Claude "wake up" finally sank completely.Gradually, his offensive was no longer just aimed at the vines on his body, but he wisely chose to "capture the thief first and capture the king", and Jian Guang attacked Claude.
At the same time, he said loudly: "God of light! Luther, Luther, please save me! Claude's soul has been invaded by darkness, and he is no longer the usual Claude! How can I bear to see that?" Is he like this? If such a tragedy can only be resolved by sending his soul back to the gods to cleanse it, even though I am heartbroken, I am afraid that is the only way to go!"
... No matter how nice the words are, the meaning is not, since you can't wake him up, kill him, kill him, right?
Ah.
Ludwig raised his eyebrows mockingly.
Sure enough, the so-called holy father, let him learn the lesson and then his mind will be clear. Didn't he still look embarrassed just now, as if he couldn't bear it?
But he didn't want to make a move.
And Aldia's aggressive behavior made the dark magic power around Claude stronger.
The latter looked at Aldia with a grim expression, and looked at Aldia in disbelief: "You actually want to kill me? Aldia, you——acted on me?"
This logic is so touching that even Collins couldn't help but reply: "You're almost turning him into a puppet, why don't you let him fight back?" This is the thinking of a robber, right?
A typical example of "I would rather bear the burden of the world than let the world bear me".
Claude ignored Collins, just stared at Aldea fiercely, then bit his finger, dripped a drop of dark red blood on the undead skull in his palm, and drew a symbol with it.The moment the symbol was formed, a little green light flashed slightly, and immediately sank into the skull.
The dark resentment suddenly rose.
If the original demonic energy was like a stream beating against rocks, then now it is the waves of a typhoon.Endless resentment and malice continued to emanate, filling the narrow space on the ninth floor of the bone tower.Aldia's defenses were gradually breached, and his face was stained black.
Ludwig's previous barrier was also shattered by the instant skyrocketing dark magic power.He stretched out his hand and interlocked Collins' fingers, and together they set up a new defense against endless resentment and dark magic power.
"Enjoy your last time." Claude smiled, as if they were stubbornly resisting, "Just wait a little longer, and you will become my puppets. Aldea, you will always be with me. As for those two disgusting scum of the Church of Light, I will burn their souls with the coldest and hottest flames and appreciate their wailing. My dear, haven’t you been seduced by that lackey of the God of Light, the hypocritical priest? Don’t you? Don’t worry, I’ll let you see with your own eyes that he can only prostrate on the ground like a dog and repent of his sins!”
... The main character is probably crazy.
Ludwig sighed, and the staff in his hand trembled, turning into a golden quill with a pearl the size of a grain of rice on the top.He dipped the nib of the pen into the holy water carried in the storage space, and then drew a formation with smooth and complicated lines out of thin air.The tip of the pen clearly landed in the air, but it really left the golden ink in the air, and the flashing light flowed out with the brush strokes.
When the last stroke was finished, the circular magic circle lit up immediately, and the light magic flowed lightly along the order of the handwriting, and the light suddenly flourished, breaking through all the surrounding black haze, even spreading to Aldea's cheek The gray-black body also retreated three inches.
"This is impossible!"
Claude was amazed. "This is the skull of the undead left by St. Eugena 3000 years ago..."
"3000 years. It's all broken." Ludwig glanced at him mockingly. He originally wanted to say that the shelf life had passed, but after thinking about it, there is no such thing as a shelf life in this era. Weak people can't perform well."
Although Ludwig is not as good as Claude in terms of level, he is only a thin line away from the opponent's magister rank.During this period of time, he specially used his mental power to repeatedly temper his magic power pool, expanding the original astonishing magic power reserve again, and becoming more and more familiar with instant magic.
Not to mention Collins, a sixth-level magician and knight, if Claude does not have the protagonist's halo, and is protected by a bunch of sacred artifacts or even artifacts, he alone is enough to make Claude die ten times.
Even holding the undead skull now, it is difficult for Claude to cross the huge gap in strength.
"God of Light, Your Excellency the Son of Darkness, tell me about you, forget about being in love with Aldia, who gave you the confidence to deal with me and Collins together?"
Ludwig showed a distressed expression.
"Originally, I seriously planned to watch the show of cannibalism between the two of you before doing it."
Claude: ...? ? ?
Black air has gradually enveloped half of his face, and Aldia, who has lost consciousness: ...? ? !
The magic circle drawn by Ludwig continuously absorbs and purifies the dirty magic power around it.However, after a few half-funnels were drained, the thick black air, which was so dark that it seemed solid, began to clear up, gradually showing a translucent appearance.
A huge dragon shadow appeared behind Collins, and the entire ninth floor of the bone tower was scorched by the extremely high-temperature dragon flames, making a "crackling" sound.
Claude repeatedly urged the undead skulls, but failed to reverse the situation. Instead, the defensive formation around him continued to collapse.
Collins found the right opportunity, and an attack came instantly, silently and quickly penetrating Claude's broken defensive formation.If the latter hadn't been keen and turned sideways under a sudden sense of crisis, it wouldn't have been a hole in the shoulder, but a straight hit in the neck.
Claude let out a hiss of pain and dodged with difficulty.
"It's impossible!" He couldn't accept the fact that he was being beaten in his home court, and he still shouted sharply.
"Is that the only sentence you have?" Ludwig's staff pointed at him, "Hand over the skull of the undead, and we will let you meet your dark god in peace. Otherwise, I really want to try the so-called 'use the most What does it feel like to burn the soul with the coldest and hottest flames."
"I will never bow to the lackeys of the God of Light!" Claude said now that half of his face was covered in blood, and he was struggling under Collins' intensive attacks, but he still insisted.
"However, no matter how corrupt the hypocritical Holy See of Light you are talking about, it has never killed a town like you." Ludwig sneered and glanced at Aldia, who had lost consciousness and was tied to the side by vines, "Do you really think that you are true, kind and beautiful, or do you use this set of rhetoric to deceive such a stupid idiot like Al?"
Claude gritted his teeth: "If it weren't for you who forced the Dark Holy See to flee to Tibet and even destroyed the scepter, how could I accidentally open this bone tower in order to restore the scepter and rebuild the Holy See? You forced me to With blood on your hands, yet you still despise me in a dignified manner! Even innocent creatures in the entire continent have this qualification, and you are definitely not one of them!"
Yes, the whole continent is sorry for you.
Ludwig gave up the desire to talk to him.
Comparing with the mentally retarded will make you look like a mentally retarded person too.
I really don't understand why such a person who is ruthless is "not the Virgin", and others are ruthless is "the root of all evil", why should he be favored by the will of the world.
"Save these grievances and talk to the God of Darkness. I am kind enough to help and send you to see him earlier." Ludwig waved his hand in a disinterested manner, and Collins uttered a few dragon language spells to attack Claude in coordination , A horrifying bloodstain and wound appeared on the latter's body immediately.
The dragon flame fluttered on the corner of his clothes and burned blazingly.
The Son of Darkness couldn't say anything else, only let out a desperate cry from his throat, struggling to try to extinguish it, but he couldn't resist the scorched skin and the stench of roasted flesh.
Claude screamed hoarsely, knowing that he would surely die miserably if he continued like this, so he gritted his teeth and slit his wrists. Blood splashed on the skull of the undead, staining it bright red.The holes in the two eyes of the skull suddenly burst into red light, and all the magic elements on the ninth floor of the bone tower rushed towards Claude, and the spatial structure began to shake unstable.
"No, he's going to run!" Collins' pupils shrank, and his whole body instantly turned into a giant dragon. The scorching dragon fire comparable to lava attacked Claude in the blink of an eye accompanied by a long dragon chant.And Ludwig, who had a tacit understanding with him, flipped his fingers, and in an instant a barrier stopped Claude.
"what--!"
Claude's spatial movement was stopped by Ludwig just before he started, and his body hit the barrier under high-speed movement, forcing him to squirt a mouthful of blood.During this delay, Collins' attack hit the center of his back without prejudice.Collins used the highest level of dragon flames. As soon as the flame touched the flesh, before it even had time to burn, the flesh and flesh disappeared from Claude's back, exposing the bones.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The Dark Son raised his head and screamed, his throat was completely torn, and the intense and indescribable pain caused tears of blood to flow from his eyes.
If he hadn't refined the bones, even the bones would have been melted into powder at this moment.
Ludwig and the two watched him struggle coldly, but they were not moved in the slightest by such a miserable appearance.
The lives of thousands of people in Mesa Town, he may be able to pay for it with a thousand cuts.He looks pitiful, what about those who died?
"Go and meet your dark god."
Ludwig drew mysterious runes out of thin air with the ten fingers of both hands. It is a unique judgment magic for the clergy of the Holy See. It is perfect for Claude whose blood is completely soaked in dark magic.
The golden rune was formed in one stroke, and then it enveloped the curled figure——
"Um?!"
The overly dazzling red light exploded abruptly, and Ludwig and Collins subconsciously turned their heads or closed their eyes to avoid the blinding light.When he opened his eyes again, he frowned.
At this time, only the two of them were left on the ninth floor of the bone tower, and the ground was full of broken instruments and fragments of bookshelves, while Claude and Aldia were nowhere to be found.
"...This can still make him run away." Collins frowned.
Ludwig couldn't help but sigh, the protagonist's suffering is the protagonist's suffering, and there is indeed something commendable in terms of luck and perseverance.His back was full of white bones, yet he was able to find the right time to run away.
He wanted to track it down a bit, but after thinking about it again, it was important to deal with the bone tower and control the dark magic power from spreading, so he gave up the idea.
Claude was struck by lightning: "Use yourself to judge others? Are you saying that I am lying to you? You will believe what he says, but you will treat what I say as a trick?! Aldia, whose lover are you! "
He roared tremblingly, but recalled in his mind that Aldia walked towards Ludwig the moment he saw Ludwig appearing, even when he heard Ludwig's voice, he chose to appear rashly regardless of Ludwig's attack. body.
This made the blood in his body cold.
He knew that no matter how nicely this man said at the beginning, he never let go of his previous emotions and beliefs.In his heart, he always felt that Ludwig was kind and beautiful, while he was synonymous with cunning and insidious.This person stays by his side, but he really trusts others!
Ludwig... always Ludwig.Last time, because I listened to the conversation between him and Ludwig, this person who was obviously my lover chose to fight coldly.The relationship between the two is still maintained, but it has long existed in name only.
Later, McKay's assassination failed, and his own Holy See lost a dark magister, which caused the pursuit of the Bright Holy See.Such a big loss caused a huge shock in the church. The news that he ordered someone to assassinate Ludwig spread like wildfire, and even Aldia, who was rejected, heard the news and came to question him.
—It's ridiculous.
That was the first conversation the two had had since they stopped communicating with each other for a month.
Aldea questioned from beginning to end.
If he hadn't relied on the fact that the people in the (dark) Holy See were alienated from Aldia, it was impossible to tell him the truth, and he firmly refused to admit that he had assassinated Ludwig. He really doubted that Aldia would completely sever this relationship.
Claude gritted his teeth and stared at the back in front of him.
his lover.
The person who once promised him that he would go hand in hand for the rest of his life.
Looking at the Holy Son of the Bright Holy See enthusiastically and worriedly, the nostalgia and worry in his tone were so obvious.
And what about yourself?During this period of time, I have put down my body and asked for peace!Constantly explaining, what they got in exchange was Aldia's indifference and the increasingly non-speculative situation between the two.
Even during this trip, if he hadn't let a few people close to Aldia in the church euphemistically hint that this trip was very dangerous, Aldia would not have even asked him about leaving the Dark Vatican alone!
The resentment and shame in Claude's heart were burning.
He has never allowed others to live up to his temperament, an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye, and he will not tolerate bullying.At the beginning, those people in the small village where he grew up looked down on him and bullied him as an orphan. After he awakened the magic, he killed all the people in the village, leaving no one alive; Teacher, he used a little trick to turn the magic released by the other party into dark magic in full view, so that he was captured by the Holy See of Light...
He had never been as tolerant to a person as he was to Aldia.
However, this person whom he treats wholeheartedly betrays him and fails him.
It's just that even so, I can't bear to have him.
…Then he had no choice but to let him stay by his side forever and ever, so that he would never see others again, and never choose to leave again.
The Son of Darkness slowly lowered his eyelids, the corners of his mouth curled up in a twisted arc, and his fingers silently held something.
Collins was pregnant with dragon blood and had extremely keen senses, so he was the first to notice the abnormality, and immediately backed away while protecting Ludwig.
Ludwig had a very good understanding with him, silently spit out a few words while being led back, the staff in his palm shot out a golden streamer, covering them in front of them.
And Aldia didn't react until the two retreated behind the stairs and set up a protective barrier, and immediately noticed purple vines wrapped around his ankles and wrists, silently and briskly climbing along his limbs .
"Claude?! What are you doing?!"
Aldia was shocked, and turned around to look at the people behind him in astonishment. At the same time, he tried to cut off the vines that wrapped around him with fighting spirit, but he couldn't make a small cut with all his strength.
"Don't move, I won't hurt you." Claude looked at him with a smile, holding a small white skull in his hand, but that smile was not relaxing at all, but rather weird.
Thick black-purple magic power escaped from the skull in his palm, bit by bit refilling the space that had been cleaned up by Ludwig with the power of light, and it became even thicker.
There were dark purple vines slowly extending from his little finger to the ground, crawling towards the three people along the ground, but Ludwig and the others hid quickly, so they only wrapped around Ardea's calf, and slowly moved the whole People are entangled.
At first Aldia tried to figure out what Claude was doing, while resisting, he kept saying things like "Let's talk about it" and "Let me go", but as the vines entangled all the way to his waist and abdomen, he Finally unable to hold back anymore, he struggled desperately and tried his best to get rid of these vines.
"Don't be afraid, dear." The Dark Son showed an almost bright smile to his lover, "You will follow me every step of the way, by my side, love me, and I love you, that's all. Don't be afraid .”
Aldia was terrified, and shouted for help: "Luther, Luther, please help me! Something is wrong with Claude..."
"Al, I don't want anyone to be hurt. Claude has lived in fear for so many years. He just wants to be with the person he loves the most forever. I really can't bear that he can't get what he wants..."
Ludwig used his staff to burn away the dark air close to him, and at the same time returned Aldea's previous words almost intact.
Aldia was choked by his answer, and it took him a long time to regain his voice: "Luther, you are the kindest child of the God of Light, I beg you to forgive my stupidity and conceit. I regret it, I would like to pray to the gods sincerely, repent of my mistakes, and ask you to lend a helping hand! What's more, he is attacking me now, but he will not let you go. If you leave me, I can at least help you A helping hand..."
Ludwig curled his lips mockingly.
It turns out that even the holy father still understands that everyone in the world is not a mother, he can pity whoever he wants, and he also knows that when negotiating conditions, he can help by staying...
Isn't this very sensible?
Why, run away from your brain and leave home without being forced to a desperate situation?
There is actually some truth to what he said.This is the Bone Tower, the natural battlefield of dark magicians. There are endless dark magic powers that can be used, and countless bones can be used as puppets.Moreover, the protagonist suffers from the protagonist. Since he is the protagonist, he probably has an unexpected number of hole cards.Even if the two Ludwigs are no longer what they used to be, they may not be able to win easily.
One more person is indeed more sure.
But Ludwig shook his head: "I'm really sorry Al, I'm more afraid of one more time bomb than one more help. Your kindness has no position, whether it is a villain or a selfless saint. You choose to sympathize with the side that seems weaker. I am really afraid that I will try my best to beat Claude, but you will let him go-it is not impossible, you should not want him to die, right?"
Aldea never expected to get such an answer, and struggled against the vines that had climbed up his chest, his face full of disbelief.
... Isn't Ludwig the kindest?How could you reject him?
As for Claude's death... Claude just didn't know why he was stimulated. Yes, it might be because of the influence of the dark magic power here that he went crazy. The three of them just need to work together to suppress him. problem?
His reaction is enough to explain the problem.
Ludwig sneered, and didn't care about this confused guy. Instead, taking advantage of Claude's puppet magic on Aldea, he and Collins teamed up to destroy the internal structure of the bone tower.
On the other side, Aldea finally realized his helplessness. Seeing the dark mist covering his mouth and nose along the vines, the heart that kept trying to make Claude "wake up" finally sank completely.Gradually, his offensive was no longer just aimed at the vines on his body, but he wisely chose to "capture the thief first and capture the king", and Jian Guang attacked Claude.
At the same time, he said loudly: "God of light! Luther, Luther, please save me! Claude's soul has been invaded by darkness, and he is no longer the usual Claude! How can I bear to see that?" Is he like this? If such a tragedy can only be resolved by sending his soul back to the gods to cleanse it, even though I am heartbroken, I am afraid that is the only way to go!"
... No matter how nice the words are, the meaning is not, since you can't wake him up, kill him, kill him, right?
Ah.
Ludwig raised his eyebrows mockingly.
Sure enough, the so-called holy father, let him learn the lesson and then his mind will be clear. Didn't he still look embarrassed just now, as if he couldn't bear it?
But he didn't want to make a move.
And Aldia's aggressive behavior made the dark magic power around Claude stronger.
The latter looked at Aldia with a grim expression, and looked at Aldia in disbelief: "You actually want to kill me? Aldia, you——acted on me?"
This logic is so touching that even Collins couldn't help but reply: "You're almost turning him into a puppet, why don't you let him fight back?" This is the thinking of a robber, right?
A typical example of "I would rather bear the burden of the world than let the world bear me".
Claude ignored Collins, just stared at Aldea fiercely, then bit his finger, dripped a drop of dark red blood on the undead skull in his palm, and drew a symbol with it.The moment the symbol was formed, a little green light flashed slightly, and immediately sank into the skull.
The dark resentment suddenly rose.
If the original demonic energy was like a stream beating against rocks, then now it is the waves of a typhoon.Endless resentment and malice continued to emanate, filling the narrow space on the ninth floor of the bone tower.Aldia's defenses were gradually breached, and his face was stained black.
Ludwig's previous barrier was also shattered by the instant skyrocketing dark magic power.He stretched out his hand and interlocked Collins' fingers, and together they set up a new defense against endless resentment and dark magic power.
"Enjoy your last time." Claude smiled, as if they were stubbornly resisting, "Just wait a little longer, and you will become my puppets. Aldea, you will always be with me. As for those two disgusting scum of the Church of Light, I will burn their souls with the coldest and hottest flames and appreciate their wailing. My dear, haven’t you been seduced by that lackey of the God of Light, the hypocritical priest? Don’t you? Don’t worry, I’ll let you see with your own eyes that he can only prostrate on the ground like a dog and repent of his sins!”
... The main character is probably crazy.
Ludwig sighed, and the staff in his hand trembled, turning into a golden quill with a pearl the size of a grain of rice on the top.He dipped the nib of the pen into the holy water carried in the storage space, and then drew a formation with smooth and complicated lines out of thin air.The tip of the pen clearly landed in the air, but it really left the golden ink in the air, and the flashing light flowed out with the brush strokes.
When the last stroke was finished, the circular magic circle lit up immediately, and the light magic flowed lightly along the order of the handwriting, and the light suddenly flourished, breaking through all the surrounding black haze, even spreading to Aldea's cheek The gray-black body also retreated three inches.
"This is impossible!"
Claude was amazed. "This is the skull of the undead left by St. Eugena 3000 years ago..."
"3000 years. It's all broken." Ludwig glanced at him mockingly. He originally wanted to say that the shelf life had passed, but after thinking about it, there is no such thing as a shelf life in this era. Weak people can't perform well."
Although Ludwig is not as good as Claude in terms of level, he is only a thin line away from the opponent's magister rank.During this period of time, he specially used his mental power to repeatedly temper his magic power pool, expanding the original astonishing magic power reserve again, and becoming more and more familiar with instant magic.
Not to mention Collins, a sixth-level magician and knight, if Claude does not have the protagonist's halo, and is protected by a bunch of sacred artifacts or even artifacts, he alone is enough to make Claude die ten times.
Even holding the undead skull now, it is difficult for Claude to cross the huge gap in strength.
"God of Light, Your Excellency the Son of Darkness, tell me about you, forget about being in love with Aldia, who gave you the confidence to deal with me and Collins together?"
Ludwig showed a distressed expression.
"Originally, I seriously planned to watch the show of cannibalism between the two of you before doing it."
Claude: ...? ? ?
Black air has gradually enveloped half of his face, and Aldia, who has lost consciousness: ...? ? !
The magic circle drawn by Ludwig continuously absorbs and purifies the dirty magic power around it.However, after a few half-funnels were drained, the thick black air, which was so dark that it seemed solid, began to clear up, gradually showing a translucent appearance.
A huge dragon shadow appeared behind Collins, and the entire ninth floor of the bone tower was scorched by the extremely high-temperature dragon flames, making a "crackling" sound.
Claude repeatedly urged the undead skulls, but failed to reverse the situation. Instead, the defensive formation around him continued to collapse.
Collins found the right opportunity, and an attack came instantly, silently and quickly penetrating Claude's broken defensive formation.If the latter hadn't been keen and turned sideways under a sudden sense of crisis, it wouldn't have been a hole in the shoulder, but a straight hit in the neck.
Claude let out a hiss of pain and dodged with difficulty.
"It's impossible!" He couldn't accept the fact that he was being beaten in his home court, and he still shouted sharply.
"Is that the only sentence you have?" Ludwig's staff pointed at him, "Hand over the skull of the undead, and we will let you meet your dark god in peace. Otherwise, I really want to try the so-called 'use the most What does it feel like to burn the soul with the coldest and hottest flames."
"I will never bow to the lackeys of the God of Light!" Claude said now that half of his face was covered in blood, and he was struggling under Collins' intensive attacks, but he still insisted.
"However, no matter how corrupt the hypocritical Holy See of Light you are talking about, it has never killed a town like you." Ludwig sneered and glanced at Aldia, who had lost consciousness and was tied to the side by vines, "Do you really think that you are true, kind and beautiful, or do you use this set of rhetoric to deceive such a stupid idiot like Al?"
Claude gritted his teeth: "If it weren't for you who forced the Dark Holy See to flee to Tibet and even destroyed the scepter, how could I accidentally open this bone tower in order to restore the scepter and rebuild the Holy See? You forced me to With blood on your hands, yet you still despise me in a dignified manner! Even innocent creatures in the entire continent have this qualification, and you are definitely not one of them!"
Yes, the whole continent is sorry for you.
Ludwig gave up the desire to talk to him.
Comparing with the mentally retarded will make you look like a mentally retarded person too.
I really don't understand why such a person who is ruthless is "not the Virgin", and others are ruthless is "the root of all evil", why should he be favored by the will of the world.
"Save these grievances and talk to the God of Darkness. I am kind enough to help and send you to see him earlier." Ludwig waved his hand in a disinterested manner, and Collins uttered a few dragon language spells to attack Claude in coordination , A horrifying bloodstain and wound appeared on the latter's body immediately.
The dragon flame fluttered on the corner of his clothes and burned blazingly.
The Son of Darkness couldn't say anything else, only let out a desperate cry from his throat, struggling to try to extinguish it, but he couldn't resist the scorched skin and the stench of roasted flesh.
Claude screamed hoarsely, knowing that he would surely die miserably if he continued like this, so he gritted his teeth and slit his wrists. Blood splashed on the skull of the undead, staining it bright red.The holes in the two eyes of the skull suddenly burst into red light, and all the magic elements on the ninth floor of the bone tower rushed towards Claude, and the spatial structure began to shake unstable.
"No, he's going to run!" Collins' pupils shrank, and his whole body instantly turned into a giant dragon. The scorching dragon fire comparable to lava attacked Claude in the blink of an eye accompanied by a long dragon chant.And Ludwig, who had a tacit understanding with him, flipped his fingers, and in an instant a barrier stopped Claude.
"what--!"
Claude's spatial movement was stopped by Ludwig just before he started, and his body hit the barrier under high-speed movement, forcing him to squirt a mouthful of blood.During this delay, Collins' attack hit the center of his back without prejudice.Collins used the highest level of dragon flames. As soon as the flame touched the flesh, before it even had time to burn, the flesh and flesh disappeared from Claude's back, exposing the bones.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The Dark Son raised his head and screamed, his throat was completely torn, and the intense and indescribable pain caused tears of blood to flow from his eyes.
If he hadn't refined the bones, even the bones would have been melted into powder at this moment.
Ludwig and the two watched him struggle coldly, but they were not moved in the slightest by such a miserable appearance.
The lives of thousands of people in Mesa Town, he may be able to pay for it with a thousand cuts.He looks pitiful, what about those who died?
"Go and meet your dark god."
Ludwig drew mysterious runes out of thin air with the ten fingers of both hands. It is a unique judgment magic for the clergy of the Holy See. It is perfect for Claude whose blood is completely soaked in dark magic.
The golden rune was formed in one stroke, and then it enveloped the curled figure——
"Um?!"
The overly dazzling red light exploded abruptly, and Ludwig and Collins subconsciously turned their heads or closed their eyes to avoid the blinding light.When he opened his eyes again, he frowned.
At this time, only the two of them were left on the ninth floor of the bone tower, and the ground was full of broken instruments and fragments of bookshelves, while Claude and Aldia were nowhere to be found.
"...This can still make him run away." Collins frowned.
Ludwig couldn't help but sigh, the protagonist's suffering is the protagonist's suffering, and there is indeed something commendable in terms of luck and perseverance.His back was full of white bones, yet he was able to find the right time to run away.
He wanted to track it down a bit, but after thinking about it again, it was important to deal with the bone tower and control the dark magic power from spreading, so he gave up the idea.
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