Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 196 Guillotine Shulahat

Lord appeared directly in front of Shulahart, drew his sword from its sheath, and slashed at the opponent.

The target of this sword was not the heart or the head, but the hand of Shulahat that was trying to grasp the holy sword.

Faced with Lord who suddenly appeared in front of him using space teleportation, Shulahat had no time to react and only had time to release a layer of shield in front of him.

However, this shield was easily shattered by Lord.

puff!

A palm, along with half of the arm and several magic rings on the fingers, fell to the ground.

"what!!!"

Shulahat retreated repeatedly, trying to create distance.

Two hundred years have passed, and this man seems to have become even more powerful.

"I said, three times is the limit."

No matter how Shulahat tried to distance himself, Lord's figure could still appear in front of Shulahat like a ghost.

Even though Shulahat cast magic to stop the man, the distance between them was too close!
For a pure magician, the outcome of such a close-range battle is obvious.

"Hand over the magic that allows a person to temporarily carry the power of faith, and I will consider giving you a quick death."

The tip of the Org in Lord's hand was slightly raised, pointing at Shulahat's heart.

Shulahart trembled all over. The pain of a broken wrist and the pressure brought by Lord made him realize that this man also came for this magic.

However, at this critical moment!
"Stop it!" A roar came from the side.

It's Livalle.

Although he was suppressed by Celie's magic, he immediately unleashed all his magic power when he saw that Shulahat was in imminent danger.

He forcibly withstood Celie's attack and swung his battle axe at Lord's back, trying to rescue Shulahat.

At the same time, the remaining three also fought back with all their might, trying to restrain Celia so that Livale could rescue Shulahat.

Faced with this sudden attack, Lord turned his head and did not raise Orger, but just moved his fingers slightly.

hum!
A blue magic shield instantly unfolded behind him.

clang! ! !
Although Livale's attack caused the magic shield to emit a loud roar, it did not completely break it.
"Damn it!" Livalai cursed inwardly. The magic shields of these two people were definitely not of ordinary level. Their hardness was simply outrageous.

Lord continued to look at Shulahart, "It seems that your companions care about you very much."

There is no such thing as companions among the demons, and Lord's words are just a simple mockery.

However, in order to prevent further interference, Lord simply used magic to build a square cage, isolating him and Shulahat in the cage.

The blue magic cage separated the inside and outside, trapping Lord and Shulahat inside, and also isolating Livale's futile roar outside.

Inside the cage, the air seemed to freeze, leaving only the soft sound of blood flowing from Shulahat's broken wrist hitting the ground.

"Hand over that magic." Lord repeated his ultimatum. "This magic carries the power of faith. This is your last remaining value."

Shulahat covered his broken arm and looked at Lord: "Hahaha! I see! It seems that you also want to get your hands on this power. Could you be the godslayer from a thousand years ago?"

Lord narrowed his eyes. This Shulahat's senses were quite sharp.

"As expected!" Noticing Lord's subtle movement, Shulahart let out a wry smile. "The only human who could have stayed with Celie for so long was the God Slayer."

I should have thought of it earlier.

Such a powerful human, wielding a holy sword, could only be that legendary being. Shurahart never dreamed that this being could defy the limits of human lifespan and live to this day.

"You are very powerful. You have even broken through the limit of your lifespan. I am very curious. What is your purpose in wanting to get your hands on this power?"

Shulahat tried to learn more from Lord, but the latter was too lazy to explain to him.

"I'm not here to waste time on you. Hand over the magic!"

"Hahaha! Then come and get it yourself. I've sealed this magic. Even if I die, you won't be able to get it."

Before he could finish his words, Lord took action.

No hesitation, not even a single unnecessary movement.

Orger slashed across, and this time, the target was no longer his arm, but the sword blade swept across Shulahat's neck.

puff!

A head with horror frozen on its face flew high into the sky.

The headless body froze in place for a moment, and then, as if all support was drained away, it fell backwards softly, and then quickly disintegrated and turned into ashes.

Lord immediately reached out and grabbed the falling head.

"waste time."

Lord sheathed Org and released solidification magic. The light enveloped Shulahat's head, completely solidifying it to prevent it from turning into ashes like his body.

A demon head that retained its dying expression became a "specimen" in Lord's hands.

Since you don’t want to tell me, then take it yourself.

Although Lord has not yet fully created the magic of directly reading memories, especially for special creatures like the demons, he has plenty of time.

Outside the cage, the fighting stopped instantly.

At this time, Livale finally broke through Lord's blue cage, but it was too late.

"Lord Shulahat, is he dead?"

Outside the battlefield, the voice of a demon magician trembled with disbelief.

"Impossible!" Mahat's exaggerated face was full of horror.

Shulahat is the most cunning among them, and also the one with the strongest ability to protect his life!
He was actually... killed just like that? And died at the hands of that ordinary-looking human!
Celia also temporarily stopped suppressing the three Seven Collapse Sages, looked at the head in Lord's hand, and a hint of understanding flashed across her eyes.

The entire conference room fell into an eerie silence.

In the Demon King's Castle, Shulahat's status was second only to His Majesty the Demon King. His death was like a basin of ice water, extinguishing all the luck and fighting spirit in the hearts of all the powerful demons.

Only then did they truly realize that the man standing next to Celia was no ordinary person. What Shulahat said was right.

Lord casually wrapped the solidified head with cloth, put it at his waist, and slowly walked to Celia's side. During this time, no demon dared to step forward to stop him.

"I've finished my side, what about the rest?"

"Kill them all!"

Celie nodded slightly, the murderous intent in her eyes reappeared, and the magic power around her was released again.

However, just as Lord took a step forward, ready to solve the remaining troubles with Celia.

hum! ! !
An indescribable terrifying pressure descended without any warning.

(End of this chapter)