Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 285 The New Holy Sword Added

Otherwise, it would be too invincible.

Even so, a mage who can create clones, paired with a holy sword that can also create clones, is indeed a pleasant surprise.

Unfortunately, the other party still overlooked one crucial detail.

If it were Lord himself, he would not use the clone, but would instead use all his power to reactivate the Holy Sword's own anti-magic properties, delivering a surprise attack to the opponent.

Only in this way can the Holy Sword's magic-breaking effect be maximized.

Otherwise, they would end up like themselves and Celia, becoming wary of them after failing to land a single blow.

However, it is also possible that the other party underestimated Celia's judgment.

That guy probably didn't expect that Celia would release Atos's defensive barrier without hesitation, instead of using ordinary defensive magic.

On the other side, after withstanding the rain of light, the attackers charged forward again, fearless of death.

They coordinated perfectly, launching a continuous barrage of attacks. The Holy Sword's anti-magic properties caused Celie considerable trouble.

Seria's many wide-range spells were easily broken by the Holy Sword, and the spatial confinement set up by Lord was also affected to some extent by that peculiar anti-magic effect, greatly reducing its effectiveness.

The battle was briefly locked in a stalemate.

The legionary soldiers were dumbfounded. They had never seen anyone withstand such a terrifying siege, let alone seen anyone directly confront the magic of an elven saint.

"This is never going to end!" Celia grew increasingly impatient as she couldn't break through Celia's defenses.

She was used to straightforward battles, and this feeling of being entangled made her very unhappy.

Moreover, these attackers kept stalling her, deliberately delaying her, which made Celie feel extremely disgusted.

Most importantly, these attackers also have a self-healing ability.

At this moment, Celia also realized that these attackers were some kind of clones.

Even though he had already destroyed half of his opponent's body, the next moment, empowered by the Holy Sword, the opponent charged forward again fearlessly.

Although it won't cause you any harm, this feeling is extremely annoying, like having a mosquito constantly buzzing in your ear.

If you don't do anything, it's very annoying; if you try to control it, it's like you can't get anywhere with it.

"Calm down." Lord didn't make a move from the beginning, but was just observing the attackers in front of him. "A clone is still a clone. The source of energy and the method of control must be with the main body. I am analyzing their ability trajectory."

Found it!

In Lord's eyes, using the reverse tracking of magical power, countless streams of light flashed as he rapidly deciphered the location of the main body of the opponent's clone magic.

The drawbacks of this kind of clone magic are also obvious.

That means if you encounter a legendary mage like Lord or Celia, it's easy for them to track you down and find your true location.

"In the southwest direction, behind a small hill ten kilometers away."

Lord gave precise coordinates, "The real thing is hiding there, ignore these clones."

"understand!"

Upon hearing this, Celia immediately abandoned her entanglement with the clone.

Unleashing his magical power, a massive pillar of light, seemingly capable of piercing the heavens and earth, shot out instantly, its target pointing directly in the direction Lord had indicated.

The clones that tried to stop them along the way were vaporized along with their swords by this terrifying attack.

Ten kilometers away, behind a small hill, a figure with the same appearance as the attacker suddenly opened his eyes, his expression changing drastically.

"How is this possible?! How could they have found me?!"

He screamed in disbelief, instinctively trying to sever the magical connection and escape. But it was too late.

The destructive beam of light, spanning several kilometers, has descended upon Serena.

Although he managed to raise his holy sword to parry in time, he was simply unable to completely neutralize the terrifying power in such a hasty situation.

boom! ! !
The small hill was completely flattened. Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, the figure was sent flying backward in a sorry state, spitting out blood, and almost dropping the holy sword from his hand.

Because the main body was injured, the clone magic instantly became extremely unstable, and the remaining clones began to flicker violently and their movements became sluggish.

"Got you!"

Using spatial magic, Lord and Celia appeared almost instantly above the destroyed hill.

The true wielder of the holy sword was utterly horrified to see the two people who had suddenly appeared before him.

He endured his injuries, brandished his holy sword, and unleashed a series of demon-slaying sword beams at the two men while rapidly retreating to try and create distance.

“A futile effort,” Lord said calmly.

He didn't even use any major magic; he simply stretched out his finger and gently pointed it forward.

Gravity magic.

The space within a radius of several hundred meters instantly became heavy.

The wielder of the holy sword was horrified to find that he seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire, every movement became incredibly difficult and slow, and even the speed of the sword light he swung out was greatly reduced.

Celia wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

A light spear, refined to its utmost, instantly appeared in his hand, transforming into a golden lightning bolt that shattered the sluggish sword beams and charged directly towards the opponent's heart.

Driven by instinct, the wielder of the holy sword desperately held the real holy sword horizontally in front of him!
clang! ! !
A clang of metal rang out, and Celia's sure-fire strike was barely blocked by the real holy sword.

The platinum-gold sword blade erupted with an unprecedentedly dazzling light, forcefully withstanding the sharpness of the light gun.

"Hmph! Let's see how many hits you can take!" Celia's fighting spirit intensified, and dozens of light spears appeared out of thin air, as if they were about to burst out at any moment.

Just then, Lord made his move.

Instead of attacking the wielder, he reached out his hand toward the true holy sword.

His hand ignored the repulsive force field that spontaneously generated around the holy sword and firmly gripped the hilt wrapped in dragon-scale-like leather.

The holy sword erupted with fierce resistance, but in the terrified gaze of its wielder, Lord slightly tightened his grip.

A terrifying aura, surpassing all energy levels in this world and possessed only by gods, quietly emerged.

The Imperial Holy Sword, which had resisted fiercely and possessed the power to break magic laws, instantly extinguished all its resistance upon contact with this aura and lay quietly in Lord's hand.

"Good stuff."

Lord casually weighed the holy sword in his hand, feeling the strange laws and boundless energy contained within it, and was filled with surprise.

"It actually contains magic-breaking laws. No wonder it could easily tear through our conventional defenses. Those dwarves have come up with something extraordinary."

He looked up at the wielder who had given up all resistance after the holy sword was taken from him.

"Unfortunately, the usage is too crude."

Lord casually handed the captured holy sword to Celia, who was curiously looking over, and his gaze returned to the attacker whom Celia had killed with her light spear because he had lost the holy sword.

The battle was over the moment they found the original body.

(End of this chapter)