The Second Generation of Knights Encountering Demons Reappears

"Does playing with other people's hearts make you feel so happy?"

"Don't keep asking stupid questions like this!"

The Holy Lord of Truth waved his hand, as if he had had enough of the swordsmen's endless questioning.

"As a god, it's only natural that I can control human life at will!"

"Click!"

Tohka used her will to insert the water sword into the ground. The thick ice froze her and Origami's feet, giving Shiori a chance to breathe.

"Holy Lord of Truth, no, Westcott, you were like a god in my mind. In the past, I firmly believed in your words and deeply believed that you could bring a better future to the world. .Whether it’s me or Allen, everyone admires you.”

Through the blue compound eyes of the ice lion, Tohka looked seriously at the Holy Lord of Truth on the ground.

"It was you who pulled yourself down from the altar and ended up in the ending of betrayal and separation, Westcott!"

"shut up!"

The Holy Lord of Truth, who was completely broken by Tohka's words, transformed again, grabbed the two swords of light and darkness on the ground, and inserted the dark sword Yueya into the ground.

That was Origami's previous move to seal the Holy Lord of Truth. Its power could not be circumvented even by Solomon in his heyday. Shiori and the other three were captured by the darkness and fell into passivity for a while.

Of course, the Holy Lord of Truth will not die together with the swordsmen. All he needs is the powerful control effect of this skill. Seeing that everyone has been hit, the Holy Lord of Truth holds up the light steel sword in his hand and prepares to give them the final blow.

However, Tohka and Origami were not the only ones who could resist the Holy Lord of Truth with their will. The arrogant swordsmen of their own gradually adapted to this situation after the initial panic.

Kuang San, who was far away in the southern base, relied on his will to temporarily break free from the control and released the transformation. The eyes of the brightest face of the Light Gang Sword flashed, emitting a strong light to repel the Holy Lord of Truth, and released the Dark Sword Yueyang. The darkness cuts off.

"Why? My strength shouldn't have weakened, right?"

"Wescott!"

Shizhi stood up and answered his question.

"You can't even understand the faith and glory of a swordsman, so naturally you can't break our bonds. From the moment you have to use small means to win, your defeat is doomed!"

Following Shiori's words, the "Lion Wars" and "Arangina Magic Lamp" on Tohka and Origami's waists emitted light and automatically flew into Shiori's drive.

“We are the ones who want to create the future!” x 3

"Dragon of Courage! Legend of the Lion! Arangina Magic Lamp!"

The three fantasy driving books that symbolized the three people shone with the light of their corresponding colors, and turned into a dazzling galaxy in the intertwining of light.

"Transform!" x 3

Almost simultaneously, the three people yelled out instructions, and the shadows of three fantasy driving books unfolded behind them. In the surprised eyes of others, Tohka and Origami turned into starlight and flew into Shiori's body, passing through it. Wear a base layer that looks like a starry sky.

"It's just useless little tricks!"

The Holy Lord of Truth was still arrogant, but he honestly launched the killing blow. Countless spiral swords emerged and shot out behind him, trying to stop Shizhi's transformation this time.

But it's too late!

"The Holy Blade Draws the Sword! The Dragon of Courage! The Lion~War Record! Ah~Alankina! The Promise of Victory Under the Guidance of the Bond! Combined Publishing! Special Edition of the Holy Blade! Three volumes of special edition!"

The dragon, lion and djinn stood up from the book wearing stars. The dragon's flame, the lion's claws and the djinn's iron fist protected Shiori and shot down all the incoming spiral swords. Eventually it turned into the armor on Shizhi's body.

"Going to do it, Westcott!"

The sound of three people overlapping came from under the armor. The Ten-Headed Sacred Blade in this form is in a state of complete synchronization of the three people's wills, with three times the reaction speed and processing power.

"Why don't you understand my greatness!?"

More spiral swords than before were produced behind the Holy Lord of Truth. Seeing this, the Divine Lamp on the left flashed, and a golden flying carpet appeared, carrying the Divine Ten-Head Blade into the sky. With dexterous movements Perfectly dodged the flying sword attack like raindrops.

While one person's consciousness was controlling the flying carpet, the lions on their chests also began to flash. The lion that had appeared before jumped out, threw the Holy Lord of Truth to the ground, and bit his armor into pieces.

Knocked down by this fierce offensive, the attack of the Holy Lord of Truth naturally stopped, and the Ten-Head Holy Blade flew to high altitude, putting the Blade King Sword into the driver, preparing to give the opponent the final blow.

"The Blade King must kill and read through! The Blade King's three volumes will be defeated!"

Leaping down from a high altitude, the light of the Milky Way focused on his right foot. The phantoms of the three knights in their basic forms appeared next to the Ten-Headed Sacred Blade. It looked like the four knights launched a flying kick together.

In the unwillingness of the Holy Lord of Truth, this kick hit the "Almighty Power" and kicked it to pieces.

During the explosion, the body of the Holy Lord of Truth fell to the ground, but he didn't pay attention. Instead, he crazily climbed forward and picked up all the fragments of "Almighty Power" that were shattered into prototypes, stumbling around like a madman. escaped from here.

The Ten-Headed Sacred Blade released its transformation and was divided into three people again.

Looking at the miserable back of the extremely arrogant Holy Lord of Truth, no one raised the idea of ​​pursuing him.

"Almighty Power" has been destroyed, and the Holy Lord of Truth who has endured the damage has obviously run out of energy. Even if he doesn't care, his time is running out.

But this last act of kindness gave Stellius, who had been observing secretly, a big advantage.

Staggering into a cave, the confused Holy Lord of Truth subconsciously began to use his own vitality and spiritual power to repair the "Almighty Power". Perhaps his identity as one of the original five people was indeed very special. After doing all of itself, the fragments were once again synthesized into the complete "Almighty Power". 】

Starburst Abandoned Healing Slash: WOC, this can all be fixed! Is this Holy Lord of Truth a cockroach?

Fever Big Cat: Is it possible that the Holy Lord of Truth wants to be beaten again?

Brother Megure: Sister Shizhi is still too young. This kind of scum should check his final status. If it's good now, he will be in trouble again.

Just when the audience was sighing at the powerful vitality of the Holy Lord of Truth, the man came.

[Looking at the "Almighty Power" that he had successfully repaired in his hand, Westcott laughed excitedly.

"Sure enough! I am immortal! Neither me nor this book, my myth has just begun!"

"it's out of the question."

The cold man's voice completely covered up Westcott's crazy laughter.

"Tap. Tread. Tread."

From the darkness, a young man with black hair and golden eyes walked out expressionlessly. He stared at the poor guy on the ground, his face no longer showing any previous expression.

Because there are no more viewers who need to see these expressions.

"what are you saying?"

The unconscious Westcott instinctively sensed danger, and fear caused him to lose control and roar loudly.

"How dare you speak nonsense in front of gods! Kneel down!!!"

Stellius was unmoved and just slowly raised his hand.

Black power emerged from Westcott's mouth and nose, quickly eating away his body.

"The fate of men who fail to become gods is really funny and ridiculous."

At the end of his consciousness, what Westcott heard was Stellius's emotionless evaluation of his life.

"Almighty Power" fell to the ground, and was picked up by Stallius with his right hand with slender fingers due to years of writing. Black energy surged around him, and he had worn the black material throughout the entire series of videos. The coat suddenly turned into a classic dark green dress, and the literary temperament on his body became more and more obvious.

The man glanced at the book in his hand, turned around and walked out of the cave.

"But at least it's not a bad ending."

Charybdis, who was waiting outside the cave, saw Stelius come out, nimbly jumped off a boulder he was sitting on, and followed him obediently. She could feel that her master Stelius What fundamental changes have taken place in Sri Lanka.

"Lord Stellius, what are we going to do next?"

"Weave the next story with your own hands and create a beautiful ending.\