Frilian at Elden Ring

A soldier said in a hoarse voice, "You should come too."

The enemy blocked all possible retreat routes.

Now Frilian understands that her old adversary in the shadows orchestrated the ambush in Gale Tunnel and even managed to turn some of the Red Lion Knights against her, probably preparing to give the Southern Army a "gift."

She voluntarily put away her staff, switching to a sword and shield style, resembling a warrior.

"Seek death."

The soldier who had just finished speaking was beheaded. The silver-haired figure was incredibly fast, and instead of being able to discern the trajectory of magic, it transformed into a whirlwind.

Magic could easily destroy this precious defensive passage, so Frilian opted for a conservative approach. However, this didn't mean she became weaker; she remained a warrior who combined the strengths of many different styles, a performance that terrified her enemies.

In the blink of an eye, she had reaped the lives of four soldiers and several summoned monsters, becoming invincible.

Each flash of cold light was accompanied by the sound of swords cutting, making the target as easy as slicing tofu.

The narrow tunnel, which should have been the best environment for an attack, became an arena under Frilian's power, with enemies falling one after another without even having time to cry out.

"Scatter quickly, avoid direct confrontation."

"Go deeper."

boom!

With a wave of his sleeve, the Blood Noble extinguished all the light sources in the tunnel.

In an instant, it was pitch black, you couldn't see anything more than two meters away, and even the sound of breathing disappeared without a trace.

Silence fell. Both sides stopped in their tracks, avoiding any source of light, even a spark. The Red Lion traitor and the Blood Noble stealthily retreated, leaving behind an explosion.

With a loud bang, rocks collapsed, sending dust and smoke flying everywhere.

However, just as the tunnel was about to be submerged, Frilian lightly leaped free and found herself in a much wider cavern.

Beneath my feet lay broken wooden planks, the once supporting pillars had collapsed, and several weapons lay scattered about...

She leaned closer, and based on the module's sensory response, it was indeed a weapon.

Cross-shaped knife.

"I knew you would come."

The Blood Nobles commanded the octopus monsters, archers, and cursed blood magic to bombard the intruders with a barrage of attacks. Even heroes and powerful warriors would be overwhelmed in this situation, making it the perfect opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, Frilian's light jump and movement left her unharmed, and she even remembered to put away her cross-blade, which was practically a provocation.

Just as they were giving chase, she suddenly stopped, her hands rising in ripples to catch the magic, and then she clenched her fists and raised a great azure sword.

The Radiance of Caria's Return sweeps across all directions.

The sudden counterattack instantly severed the foremost octopus monster in half, sending flesh and blood flying everywhere; no matter how many tentacles it had, it was all in vain. In an instant, the octopus monsters crumbled into disarray, utterly powerless to stop Frilian's advance.

The Blood Nobles were well aware of this and retreated with the rebels to the tunnels below.

The wooden support pillars and platforms affected by the disaster collapsed, splintering wood and burying the debris with falling rocks.

They tried to use this to block it.

Little did they know that no movement could escape their keen magical perception.

hum!

Frillie switched to her right-hand staff and continuously fired brooms into the smoke, hitting her target every time, accompanied by screams of agony.

The two sides engaged in a chase through the narrow passage, fighting fiercely for the kill. She almost single-handedly drove the enemy away in a chaotic escape; otherwise, they would have surely become corpses.

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl paused, muttering, "Has that earth dragon finally woken up?"

As soon as she entered the tunnel, she discovered that a huge earth dragon was fast asleep deep inside, sleeping so soundly that it had only just opened its eyes.

However, it still didn't react violently.

"Too slow to react."

Melina explained, "Some earth dragons do become sluggish, especially with a decline in their senses. They also exhibit the dragons' habit of sleeping and resting. They won't be very active when they first wake up unless an enemy deliberately provokes them."

"Therefore, the Tulong troops formed by the Southern Army can only fight head-on."

Upon hearing this, Frilian decided to always keep these special units operating alongside the main army, as they were not suited for delicate tasks.

boom!

The Blood Noble, who had been running away frantically just moments before, suddenly flew backward and fell to the ground with a thud. The surrounding rebels also stopped in their tracks. The unexpected attack left him stunned, and he stared blankly at the big man in front of him.

"Just a soldier's canteen."

"—It's Alexander the Iron Fist, remember that."

The Warrior Jar at the Borderlands is literally a jar with arms and legs, containing the flesh and blood of heroic warriors, and is part of the Golden Tree Soul Return System.

Many people consider it an honor to have their corpse collected by the Warrior's Jar.

The more she learns, the more Frilian realizes that, compared to the drawbacks of the Eternal Dynasty, the overall order is actually more stable and well-organized.

"Hello."

"What a coincidence, to actually run into the Soul King, these guys have some guts."

Alexander blocked the enemy's path.

“I have heard of you, Alexander. The soldiers patrolling in Lienia reported to me about you.”

Having gained full knowledge of the lake area, she naturally understood all aspects, such as the village of Hu and the somewhat famous expert Alexander. This kind-hearted group could certainly be protected.

"It's an honor, and I'd also like to thank Your Majesty for your help to Hu Village..."

"Don't get too cocky."

Before the words were even finished, the Blood Noble suddenly unleashed a crimson wave, spreading cursed magic that further enraged the rebels and monsters. They roared and charged directly at the silver-haired girl, attacking her at point-blank range.

However, Kalia's Swift Sword was faster, and since her magical range advantage was not obvious, she chose to fight with melee weapons.

Frillie moved among the enemies, her blue arcs of light taking down one target after another with ease, as if cutting melons and vegetables, yet the result remained unchanged.

The numerical differences between the two sides cannot be changed by stacking states.

She walked confidently amidst the horde of monsters, her magic sword flashing impenetrably without spilling a drop of blood, and her exquisite armor remaining spotless.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Alexander was praised for easily defeating several rebels who were trying to escape.

All targets hit suffered severe internal organ damage, and the impact was even more intense; some were even embedded in the walls. Ordinary attacks were useless against Warrior Pot's body; although he showed signs of becoming brittle, he was not someone that could be fooled by someone so spineless.

Who is now caught in the crossfire?

The noble blood donor watched helplessly as Frilian swept through the crowd, standing menacingly before him. His legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, overwhelmed by her overwhelming aura.

Click!

The sharp blade pierced through the body, causing excruciating pain, but it was not fatal, cleverly avoiding vital organs.

"Why did you..."

The next moment, lightning traveled through his entire body along the sharp blade, crackling and popping as he convulsed, smoking, and let out a ghostly wail.

"Tell me what the Blood Donation King is planning?"

"I don't know. How would someone at my level, who's only responsible for handling tasks, know?"

"Then is he the Fragment King?"

"Yes."

"What is your name?"

As the Blood Noble attempted to speak, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exploded with a bang. The energy of his cursed blood washed away the distorted light barrier that had been enveloping Frilian, and his final sneak attack failed.

The mastermind behind the scenes at the Blood Offering Temple clicked his tongue. As expected, it was useless against a powerhouse of this level, but at least the secret was kept.

The silver-haired girl sighed as she looked at the pile of minced meat in front of her. "They really know how to hide it."

Alexander declared loudly, "Even the Warrior's Jar would not accept such a despicable and shameless being."

Do you know anything about the Blood Dynasty?

"Actually, they started operating after the Fragment War, spreading the blood faith and enjoying creating turmoil, killing and sacrificing. But overall they have been relatively low-key and secretive. They have only been active in the last few years, around the time you came to the border area."

"What a coincidence."

Frillie guessed that her progress might have provoked the other person. "I'm collecting Greater Runes so quickly, I hope it won't hurt you?"

That being said, she only has one piece, why is she in such a hurry?

Therefore, Galid and the Blood Dynasty should be closely connected, and the previous speculation that it was located underground is becoming increasingly likely, but we should put their affairs aside for now; it's too early to say.

"Is His Majesty also here to participate in the battle ceremony?"

"Of course. There are reasons why I was asked to do this, to give General Rataen a reprieve."

"It's a good thing; we can't let that great hero go crazy any longer."

Alexander nodded sincerely: "In my opinion, you are now the one with the best chance of defeating General Shattered Star."

"Lend your auspicious words."

"But he is very strong, and we must avoid a lose-lose situation. In my opinion, there are many more areas that need the blessing of the Soul King to save them."

His experiences along the way solidified his belief in Frilian's royal status.

The ever-recovering Lienia and the flourishing Nymgford are testament to their great achievements. If such a faded figure could become the King of Elden, it would surely bring about the revival of the entire borderlands.

She doesn't need any emphasis or publicity; she understands naturally once she walks the land where the Soul King has set foot.

No wonder the nobles of both regions, with their long-standing traditions, followed him wholeheartedly; he was truly unique. Therefore, Alexander did not want another instance of a king going mad.

Boom!

A sudden loud noise interrupted their conversation.

The wooden door shattered, a massive supporting pillar was snapped in two by a sharp claw, and then a wave of heat scorched the skin.

The earth dragon crawled forward, its large head emerging from the cave. Its irregularly twisted scales added to its ferocious appearance, covering its muscles and obscuring its specific outline; it was practically a moving rock.

It immediately set its sights on the only two creatures.

Regardless of the difference in strength, the enraged earth dragon charged forward recklessly, accompanied by a thunderous roar, making it impossible to escape in the cave.