Restarting the myth.

Chapter 325 Why Only %

St. George's Sword of Oath carries the power of heaven, which suppresses the dragon's powerful vitality and the law of death that gathers before death.

After hundreds and thousands of years, the power of heaven within the Sword of Oath has not diminished in the slightest.

The false aura of hell on Archibald's body was dispelled by this powerful force. The black mist dissipated, the black wings turned into pure white, and the words of the Golden Rule turned into three golden light bands that connected end to end and surrounded him.

At this time, Archibald's appearance changed greatly. He was three meters tall, skinny, with long hands and feet covered with pale skin, sharp claws holding a sword, and a keratin mask covering half of his face.

The hell-wind skin, the holy wings of an angel, and the powerful power of heaven infused by the Sword of Oath.

This combination seems incongruous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it is indeed outrageous.

The devil with angel wings, holding the sword of the archangel from heaven, was not only not burned by the power of heaven, but also gained powerful strength as a result.

Think about it from another perspective. If this is an angel pretending to be a devil, everything makes sense.

Delain and Wayne had not thought of this. The hell form displayed by Archibald was very lifelike, and his own strength was also quite impressive. It didn't seem like an act. With preconceived notions, they all thought that Archibald's change of form was affected by the Sword of Covenant.

Archibald held high the Sword of Oath, and the surging power of heaven poured into his body continuously, just like the glory of dawn dispelling darkness, and a dazzling holy light burst out from his body.

Endless light fell, and the bone dragon fell silent again amidst its roar.

Archibald was ecstatic, holding the Sword of Oath in his hand, with only one thought in his mind - I can kill gods!
He knew very well in his heart that being omnipotent was definitely fake, and killing gods was not realistic either. They were all illusions, illusions brought about by the sudden increase in power. If he truly believed in them, he would be doomed.

The power of the Chosen Knights was described in great detail in the documents of the Papal States. With his current strength, he would not be able to defeat them even with the Sword of Oath in his hand.

Unless he can obtain the blood of St. George, shed the human body of the reincarnated angel, and transform into the original angel from the mind to the flesh, inside and out.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Delain narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moonlight rapier was placed on Bai Ye Zhen Yan.

The long sword turned into an arrow, the bowstring vibrated with a clang, and the gorgeous aurora shot down.

The moment the sword was put on the bowstring, Archibald was terrified. A strong sense of crisis of death loomed in his heart. He saw himself being pierced through the chest by an arrow and his mind was instantly pulled out of his body.

will die!

Without giving it any thought, he held up the Sword of Oath in front of him, activating the Angel Golden Rule within the Sword of Oath, transforming the three surrounding golden belts into a golden triangular shield.

On the shield, there are a large number of text symbols of the Golden Rule, and there is also a shadow of an angel holding a shield and half-crouching on the ground for defense.

A point of white light came at high speed, touching the shadow of the shield-bearing angel and piercing through it;

Touch the golden triangle shield and penetrate;
Touch the sword of oath and pierce through.

The white light ignored defense and locked onto Archibald's chest directly, as if reversing cause and effect. The moment the arrow left the string, it was destined to hit Archibald's body and mind.

Swish!
The white light rushed into the distance, and the shadow of the angel holding the shield and the golden shield collapsed at the same time, turning into points of holy light and dissipating in the air.

The Sword of Oath was fine, it was just that the light and shadow were blurred, and it was not as bright as before. In terms of grade, this Dragon Slayer Sword was at the same level as Bai Ye Zhen Yan. Due to the disparity in the strength of the weapon holders, the Sword of Oath was far inferior to Bai Ye Zhen Yan.

Archibald's chest was clear and the ventilation was very spacious. As the white light faded away, a transparent shadow could be faintly seen being pulled out of the body.

That is his spirit, his thinking, and can also be regarded as his soul.

Click!

The sound of a magic stone breaking was heard, and the transparent shadow returned to Archibald's body, and the injuries to his body were healed in an instant.

He looked at the Moonlight Knight holding the longbow with lingering fear.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

When Archibald got the Sword of Promise, he was in high spirits. Although he knew there was a gap in strength, he was still somewhat confident. He thought that if he operated it well, he could not only escape from Moonlight Knight alive, but also take away the Sword of Promise.

Replanning tactics, now he just wants to survive.

What should I do? If I take off the fake skin of hell and reveal my identity as a reincarnated angel, will Moonlight Knight see that we are both on the side of justice and let today's encounter go?
Obviously impossible.

Archibald knew that Moonlight Knight would only increase his strength and kill him directly when no one was around.

The sound of bowstring rang again!
Archibald's scalp tingled, and the scythe of death was at his neck. He had no time to make a plan and could only fight.

He put all his effort into holding the sword with both hands. Behind him, the shadow of the gate of heaven slowly opened. Guided by the Sword of Oath, he omitted a lot of formulas and cast a forbidden-level holy light magic with just a thought.

The moment the gate of heaven opened, the whole world fell silent. Time seemed to slow down at this moment. Everything was frozen in place, and only the moonlight was still moving slowly.

The arrow was close to his cheek, growing bigger and bigger in Archibald's eyes, and it was only a millimeter away from piercing his head.

Archibald flapped his wings to dodge, narrowly avoiding the arrow that was infinitely slowed down but still moving at an incomparable speed. He waved the Sword of Oath and ordered the holy light from inside the Gate of Heaven to descend.

Countless white lights condensed at this moment, and the pure white fire gathered together to form a huge gun shadow that covered the sky and the sun, like a meteor, falling straight to where Delain was.

The endless power of holy light freezes time at this moment and bestows judgment to end all forms of life.

boom! ! !
A column of scorching white light shot up into the sky, and white flames pulled back the curtain that covered the sky and the sun. Wisps of overflowing energy distorted the surrounding space, and an astonishing shock wave swept in all directions.

The entire space, except for the location of the giant dragon bone mountain, the rest of the space, like continuous mountains, covered with vibrant green grass and green land, and even the sea of ​​fire that never went out in the sky, all collapsed and disintegrated at this moment, and the concept of existence was wiped out by the holy light.

Strong winds swept across, and the shock waves were higher than the last.

Wayne was far away, but was still knocked over by the air wave. The place where he was hiding was vaporized, and he himself was almost hit by the indiscriminate holy light.

Wayne: Brother Guang, we are one of us!

At the critical moment, Wayne controlled the Book of Greed to look into the little eyeballs, dyeing his own magic power into the color of holy light. Relying on his legitimate identity, he passed the baptism of holy light unscathed.

It can't be said that he was unharmed. He was spinning in the air, swaying for several circles, and completed an extremely difficult landing.

Wayne!

Is he here too?
Archibald caught the scent of the Golden Rule, looked around, and soon saw its own kind.

In a flash of thought, he thought of a way to escape.

With the help of the Chosen Knights, the Landau family successfully overthrew the Windsor royal family. The arrival of Moonlight Knight is most likely related to Wayne. If Moonlight Knight cares about Wayne, the plan may work.

Take a chance and gamble!

Archibald felt that the plan was feasible. Wayne was very close to the Chosen Knights. No matter what methods he used, whether it was coaxing or bribery, he did get the support of the Chosen Knights for the Landau family.

Archibald decided to take a gamble and bet on Wayne's position in Moon Knight's heart.

Even just a moment of hesitation or a moment of respite would be enough for him!

The holy white light faded, and according to the law of smoke without injury, Delain was fine. The icy beauty was wearing moonlight armor, and only a little white ash stained her cheeks.

The hair style is not messy!
Wayne watched the scene from afar, found a piece of earth and rock to continue squatting, silently assessing the fighting effectiveness of both sides.

It can be seen that the contrast between the two sides is very obvious. The devil has the advantage in special effects, gorgeous fighting style, and continuous big moves. As long as he can seize Delain's weakness of underestimating the enemy, the outcome is still unknown.

Let's look at Delain...

There's nothing much to say about the hexagonal shooter, with overwhelming attributes in all aspects, and a normal attack being the ultimate move. Apart from having terrible cards and a broken mouth, it has almost no weaknesses.

"Come on, devil brother with the big sword." Wayne whispered.

boom!
Archibald flapped his wings and approached Delain. The Sword of Oath emitted little white flames, and it chopped and swung continuously, turning into layers of overlapping light shadows.

At this moment, he was leaning against the virtual shadow of the Gate of Heaven, and his every move was shining brightly, as if the god of war from heaven had descended, and wherever his troops pointed, he was invincible.

Because of the Gate of Heaven, Delain's speed was weakened, and he defended slowly with a longbow in hand.

Still faster and stronger than Archibald.

There was a huge disparity in strength and there was no chance of fighting. Archibald's plan was to escape, which showed that he was quite self-aware.

DeLaine was not in a hurry either. He thought that strong opponents were rare and precious, so he decided to let Wayne come over to practice with him.

This devil is so strong!
It is more than enough to train the heirs.

Delane let go, and Archibald's attack became faster and more fierce. In a flash, an impenetrable net of holy light wrapped Delane, sharp sword light surged, and the densely shuttled light and shadow seemed to be stirring an energy vortex, blocking Delane from all directions and not giving Delane any chance to breathe.

The solemn and murderous aura was overwhelming, and Wayne couldn't help but worry for the devil. If he could hold on a little longer, he would win.

Ding!
Bai Ye Zhenyan held the Sword of Oath, and under Archibald's horrified gaze, the white palm pierced through the holy light barrier and grabbed straight towards him.

Archibald did not dare to get in close contact with it, so he flapped his wings and flew away, calling on the holy light in the gate of heaven to come again.

With the sound of a bowstring, the gate of heaven was breached by the majestic moonlight. The holy light died down and disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, Archibald saw a flash of shadow before his eyes. He didn't know whether he was kicked or punched. He only knew that his forehead was almost deformed. With severe pain penetrating into his bones, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Oh no, we are getting closer and closer to Wayne...

Eh, it's getting closer?
Although Archibald didn't understand why, he had the same idea in his mind. He twisted his body forcefully in mid-air, flapped his wings to accelerate continuously, and rushed forward with both hands tightly grasping the Sword of Oath, roaring.

"Oh my god, why are you here?"

Wayne was surprised and did not notice that Bai Ye Zhenyan had already escaped from Delain's hand. He could transform into Moonlight Knight at any time.

Facing the menacing devil, his eyes turned red, and the fire element condensed into a beam of thermal light with astonishing power, which suddenly shot out.

Two red lights burst out and touched the Sword of Oath. There was a brief stalemate, and then Archibald deflected the sword and bounced it away.

Wayne didn't dodge, but looked at the oncoming blade with a gleam in his eyes.

Book of Greed, move!

Ouch!

Under Archibald's astonished gaze, Wayne did not offer any defense and allowed the Sword of Oath to pierce his chest.

What is he doing? x2
Idiot, why don't you use Bai Ye Zhen Yan!

I see, he has discovered who I am! Unlike the furious Delain, Archibald felt the care of his colleague, pressed forward with his five fingers, pushed the Sword of Oath to the hilt, and pierced through Wayne's chest.

This sword is yours!

Although this was originally part of the plan and Archibald had intended to do so from the beginning, when it came time to actually do it, he couldn't help but be moved by his colleague.

He looked at Wayne deeply, but did not expose his plan to infiltrate the Life Alliance. The moment the Sword of Oath left his hand, the white wings turned black again.

With his wings folded, Archibald put his hands together in front of his chest, and black light spots expanded in his palms.

In the blink of an eye, a black ball of light with a diameter of three meters, including Archibald, spread out a huge gravitational force. The air suddenly sank, and as the ball of light shrank, the surrounding objects moved towards it uncontrollably.

Wayne saw a flash of white light before his eyes, and was taken away from the spot by Delain. Looking back, he saw the black light spot that had shrunk to the size of a fingertip collapse the space and suddenly expanded in silence.

A black sphere with a diameter of one hundred meters was suspended in the air. The ground in contact with it was swallowed up and erased by the space. Black electric arcs flashed, and after a few breaths, the black ball of light shrank again until it disappeared.

What’s going on? Do you want to take someone with you before you die?
No way, is this how you do it?

Wayne had a heavy sword stuck in his chest. He looked at the place where the devil disappeared, with question marks all over his mind.

He had seen all kinds of monsters, but this was the first time he had seen a monster commit suicide so decisively, especially the operation of giving away equipment before death, which simply made him unable to do it.

If you don’t know, you might think he and the devil are from the same family.

"Asshole, why didn't you hide just now? Why didn't you use Bai Ye Zhen Yan? Are you scared silly by the devil?" Delain looked at the heir angrily.

"No need to hide. At most you'll be seriously injured, but it's not that easy to die..."

Wayne didn't quite understand the devil's operation, so he pulled out the big sword in front of his chest and studied it.

The devil is definitely not a good person, and every devil has his own plan. Therefore, the devil's soul is hidden in this sword, and it will appear as a weapon spirit to trick him.

Delain looked at Wayne's chest in surprise, raised his hand and touched it in confusion, and the wound healed instantly without even a drop of blood coming out.

If there is something strange, touch it again.

Brother, you smell so good!
Wayne took two steps back, still feeling a little unsatisfied after hastily withdrawing his troops before coming. He refused to get too close to this face and asked in confusion, "I always feel that the death of that devil just now is a little strange. Delain, what do you think?"

Delain was still staring at Wayne's chest. Hearing this, he nodded: "I think it's okay. You have a good figure."

Wayne rolled his eyes, walked around Delain, and came to the area where the demons were killed. To be cautious, he decided to check again.

Delane followed behind Wayne, first acknowledging his cautious attitude, and then changed the subject: "Wayne, did you just cheer for the devil?"

"How is that possible? You must have heard me wrong. I said, "Come on, big sister knight with a longbow."

Wayne said perfunctorily and soon found the devil's body.

To be prepared, it is a relic.

A gray crystalline stone.

Wayne took it in his hand and weighed it, frowning and saying, "This is a semi-finished Philosopher's Stone. The raw material is from a legendary wizard who practices Hell Faith. This thing is not easy to find."

In the God's Chosen Continent, legendary wizards are not rare. Apart from the church, any powerful country can cultivate them.

For example, in the Windsor Ministry of Magic, gathering ten legendary wizards is not a problem.

The legendary wizard who practices the faith of hell is a different matter. He is not the legendary wizard like Planck who believes in everything. He is just the legendary wizard who has a single belief and only practices the faith of hell.

The semi-finished Philosopher's Stone in Wayne's hand had a high artistic content and was more valuable than the one he got from the headquarters of the Church of Nature. He did not immediately let the Book of Greed taste it, but threw it into his personal space together with the Sword of Oath.

It’s not too late to eat after you get away from Delain.

The two men cleaned up the battlefield, and Wayne collected the following spoils:

Semi-finished Philosopher's Stone x1, Parchment Bible x1, Sword of Oath x1.

The more I think about it, the more weird it seems. It's unbelievable that there are demons in the world who would come to your house and steal your gold coins.

"I can't figure it out. There must be something wrong."

Wayne muttered to himself and found that Delain was drawing a magic circle on the ground. Judging from the shape, it was an alchemy circle. Out of curiosity, he leaned over and asked, "Delain, what are you doing?"

"Refine it into dragon blood!"

Delane pointed at the Dragon Bone Mountain and waved his hand to include the entire space. He said, "This space was forged by the dragon's vitality and is well preserved. It is not an exaggeration to say that the dragon's corpse is fresh. This is an adult dragon with a powerful strength comparable to that of a god."

"So, what do you want to do with my warehouse?" Wayne raised his eyebrows.

"I have a sub-dragon mount, maybe it can be evolved through dragon blood." Delain replied.

"So, what gives you the right to use my dragon blood to purify your dragon mount?" Wayne emphasized his tone and enunciated his words.

"I killed the devil!"

"No, he committed suicide."

"I forced him to commit suicide!"

Delane raised his hand to interrupt Wayne's subsequent sophistry, and said: "You are my successor. You will not only inherit the identity of Moonlight Knight, but also the White Night's True Words. Similarly, my things are your things, and your things are mine."

Delain was very shameless. He didn't give Wayne time to refute. He waved his hand and cut through the void. A swift white figure slowly condensed.

The five-meter-long winged dragon has a slender body and is covered with fine white scales, which is Delain's favorite color.

The giant dragons transformed by Senna and Megan have average combat effects when combined with the Dragon Knight, but this dragon named "White Shadow" is just right. With its agile mobility, it allows Draene to freely change the output angle on the battlefield.

Of course, the significance of pets far exceeds that of mounts. Although White Shadow is good, its actual speed in actual combat is far less than that of Draene walking on his legs.

What she lacked was not a mount, but a means of transportation that symbolized her status.

I have been chosen as a knight, so I must have a cool means of transportation.

Mura and Leo don't think so. They have insisted on taking bus No. 11 for many years and have not yet found a ride for themselves.

Mura asked Wayne to find a mount because he was worried that Wayne had just become a Knight of Nature and his own strength was not enough to deal with the crisis. Choosing a qualified mount and then strengthening it with the elemental mantra could make up for the lack of strength.

"Delain, the Landau family is the real owner of Windsor and has inherited everything from the Windsor family. This is my family's warehouse, and you are committing blatant robbery." Wayne was furious.

Delain shrugged. No matter what Wayne said, she was determined to get the dragon blood. If she didn't agree, she could sit down and play cards. The winner...

Forget it. Playing cards will damage harmony. I won’t play cards today.

Delain whistled as he presided over the alchemy array. Wayne continued to output dissatisfaction. It was not that he was reluctant to part with this little bit of dragon blood. After all, a sub-dragon could not digest much even if it died. He did this to show his attitude and let Delain realize how despicable and shameless his behavior was.

With this reason, it will be easier to ask Delain to do things for me in the future.

The God-chosen Knight had a wealth of knowledge, and the alchemy she performed personally was incredibly powerful. Five minutes later, she had extracted the first portion of dragon blood.

Dark clouds gathered above the Dragon Bone Mountain, and a faint roar spread along with the dragon's might, as if warning the robbers that they were about to die.

If it were any other legendary wizard, he would have already backed off, worried that the dragon could come back to life at any time. But not Draene. The dragon was already dead, and what was still active was its vitality that had nowhere to go.

She was kind-hearted and helped to absorb the life force so that the dragon could die with regret.

Pah, die with your eyes closed!

The first portion of dragon blood was thrown by Delain to his mount White Shadow, and the subsequent blood was stored in glass bottles forged by Wayne using his mind.

This amount of dragon blood is enough for Veronica to take a bath.

"By the way, those dragon bones can also be reshaped and forged with the mind. I'll charge you a little labor fee and help you forge a few dragon tooth swords. Is that not too much?"

"Okay, 30/70."

"Why is it only 70%?"

"Seventy percent belongs to others, bah, seventy percent is mine, you take thirty percent."

"..."

Delain curled his lips and didn't say much. He had to keep it and pass it on to his successor, so he just gave it to him.

The alchemy array beneath her feet glowed with moonlight, which gradually enveloped the entire space, gathering together the mountains and mist transformed from the dragon's vitality, speeding up the extraction of dragon blood.

Wayne was busy filling the bottles, smiling from ear to ear, and silently gave the devil a thumbs up.

Speaking of the transport captain, we have to look at these devils, they will really take action if there is any problem!

In addition to the dragon's vitality, this space also contains the laws of fire and death. Wayne did not taste it immediately, but planned to enjoy it slowly after Delain left.

The book of greed is impatient.

Half an hour later, Delain stretched his claws high into the sky, intending to refine these surging fire elements together.

The composition of flames is complex. Part of it comes from the dragon's vitality, and part of it comes from the knowledge the dragon has learned. The former is matter, and the latter is information, both of which exist in the form of energy at this moment.

The refining this time was extremely complicated, which was due to Delain's great strength. If it were someone else, such as the legendary wizards in the Ministry of Magic, they would not be able to solve this problem even if they were combined together.

As he was refining, Delain frowned, "No, these flames... have something else."

She waved her hands in the air, her fingertips touching the air, creating ripples of moonlight, and used her own surging energy to impact the flaming sky, successfully separating out a foreign object that was completely different from the dragon.

The alchemy array glowed with light, and strands of red blood gathered into shape.

The blood light is pure and flawless, emitting the holy breath of heaven.

"Blood of Heaven..."

Delane pondered for a moment and murmured, "Saint George's divine blood. He is indeed a high-level angel as rumored."

(End of this chapter)