Frilian at Elden Ring

This world truly deserves the blessing of the Golden Tree.

In reality, it would be extremely difficult to assemble a full 3 elite soldiers. Regardless of the outcome of the war, just mobilizing them would be enough to cause a major power to struggle.

Now, however, they are on orders to head to the perilous Gailid, eager for battle.

"Your Majesty, I also encountered a small force of the Blood Dynasty along the way."

The officer leading the team gave a serious report that made Frillie and Edgar frown.

"Elaborate."

It turns out that this army of 1 had clashed with the Blood Dynasty on their way here. The opposing force mainly consisted of Blood Knights, Platinum Sons, and a large number of Blood Monsters. Fortunately, the enemy did not linger in battle and quickly disappeared into the blood.

However, it is a fact that they have infiltrated the Galid region, and they should be secretly gathering a large army, the number of which is difficult to determine.

The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light.

Even though they suffered losses, it didn't stop the Blood Dynasty from continuing its petty actions—no, it was preparing to concentrate its forces for a major operation that made everyone extremely uneasy.

What other intelligence do you have?

Edgar pressed on with further questions.

"General, we only had a minor skirmish and no real gains. I'm sorry."

"...Never mind, it's not your fault. The enemy is too cunning. They've hidden themselves very well, and we haven't found any clues yet. So be prepared, we may have to fight a bloody battle."

"We are always ready."

There's nothing to be nervous about; everyone is aware of this, especially since His Majesty is with them.

Frillie nodded and said, "Then let's hurry up and get going."

The army sped toward the Lake of Corruption, traversing the crimson earth, the red of the horizon growing ever more intense. Though they were marching toward hell, the Southern army was full of momentum.

the next day.

After passing through the Seria Passage, you will arrive at the nearby Seria Magic Town, where you will see a fairly intact cluster of buildings.

The damaged parts of the building looked as if some enormous object had struck them, suggesting a sudden and devastating destruction. A gentle breeze howled through the ruins, lacking the sense of decay that comes with age; perhaps traces of life still remained, which are worth noting.

The army dispersed on its own, subtly surrounding the building, but upon further exploration, they discovered a magical seal.

Its surface is engraved with pale blue runes, containing profound magic.

Some of the accompanying magicians stepped forward to examine it closely.

After a cursory inspection, Edgar decided that this place was suitable as a temporary outpost, serving as a relay station similar to Gael Fortress, and even suggested that it be renovated into a castle to manage the surrounding area.

Of course, this is on the premise that it is clean.

Everyone was busy with their own things, and it was impossible for His Majesty to do everything for them. While the army was clearing out the scattered monsters and studying magic, Frilian found herself with some free time.

She extended her senses toward the town of Seria, and as expected, she encountered resistance.

I was heading to Corruption Lake, thinking I could rest here, but I ended up blocking the way, which was quite troublesome.

Melina pointed to the lighthouse in the distance.

"It is said that the Serian people once set up a seal here to protect their town. Long ago, it was famous for its study of magic, but now it is just ruins, and perhaps the souls of magicians still wander here."

"These spells are indeed profound, different from the current system. What is their special origin?"

Frillie was very curious.

"The Serian people are a branch of the descendants of the underground eternal city, also known as the Knox civilization."

"No wonder."

As a civilization that once incurred the punishment of the supreme will, it must have something commendable about it.

For example, the seal in front of them is quite remarkable. It is indeed quite difficult for Frilian, who is not good at barrier magic. It seems that they are very cautious and are in a state of seclusion.

But it's not very meaningful now; it's lifeless. Even if it existed in the past, it has now fallen into the new red corruption.

"You might be interested in their magic system."

"why?"

"The magic of night is passed down in Serlia. When it is activated, it leaves no trace and is difficult to dodge. There are also concealment magics that create darkness and mist. They are more like a group of assassins than scholars, especially targeting mages."

"That does sound good."

Frillie grasped her magic power. "Then let's not wait any longer, let's hurry up."

Melina raised an eyebrow at the immense energy. "You're not planning to break it by force, are you? If so, be careful not to cause too much damage."

"Correct."

Before she finished speaking, the silver-haired girl threw a ball of magic power, condensed to its fullest extent, into the sky.

It is not any kind of magic, but is simply composed of powerful energy, possessing the most extreme impact on spells, specifically countering all fancy tricks and fundamentally dismantling their intricate systems.

The sphere of light could be clearly seen rising within a ten-kilometer radius, resembling the sun.

It remained floating, releasing wave after wave of chaotic ripples, and sure enough, the sealing magic began to shake rapidly.

It is also clearly visible from the small houses outside the town.

"What an exaggeration."

The sage elder sitting inside had a glint in his eyes, tinged with resentment. There was no mistake; this was the very man who had been purifying the sacred, corrupt kingdom, and had actually reached the town of Seria, with an army at his disposal.

This is not good. Although I have many ways to protect myself, they may not be effective against a demigod.

Running away was not an option; there wasn't enough time, and he had to stay and keep watch... With this thought in mind, Gewei decided to stay.

At worst, I'll just have a chat with the legendary Soul King first.

The Knox people hiding in the town of Seria immediately concealed themselves, as they clearly sensed a strong fluctuation of magical energy, which the old seal could not possibly withstand.

Prepare for war.

No one should disturb the peace of this land, and the enemy must not be let off the hook.

Frillie, standing at the town gate, also sensed the presence of someone deliberately concealed. Such a drastic move was indeed meant to alert the enemy, drawing their attention and making them act rashly, thus avoiding a search. According to Melina, could this be considered a magical assassin? Worth watching.

The next moment she increased her magical output.

As expected, the seal on the gate shattered layer by layer, and the runes on the surface disappeared in a rush, fading away quickly.

Within the shockwave ripples of the massive magical energy orb, the more intricate the spell, the more likely it is to become disordered and subsequently disintegrate automatically.

It requires little technical skill; it's all about brute force.

If that doesn't work, the other option is to bombard the enemy relentlessly.

Frilian gestured, and the Southern Army vanguard, ready to go, crossed the steps of Seria Town. Before them lay a breathtaking view: the ruins of the once bustling streets stretched out in a row, exquisite and solemn.

The land, sealed for a thousand years, is now revealed before us, finally welcoming uninvited guests.

Are you satisfied now?

Melina knew very well that her partner always enjoyed exploring all sorts of ruins, and with his keen senses, he often discovered extraordinary treasures, making each trip worthwhile.

"Of course, thank you for your recommendation."

Frillie dismounted and searched carefully.

She even instructed her soldiers to advance slowly to keep the new map fresh.

Edgar, who had worked with them for a long time, was very familiar with them and immediately ordered the army to rest temporarily on the outskirts of Seria town.

Just right.

A good commander should not easily send his troops into such a battlefield of ruins. First, the army cannot deploy and loses its advantage in scale. Second, it is easy for the army to be ambushed by the enemy.

Since Your Majesty is pleased, let her explore as she pleases.

Melina is also immersed in the magic town, after all, it is one of the ancient civilizations and has certain connections with the Golden Dynasty, so it is worth investigating.

However, with the help of professional treasure hunters, the silver-haired girl was seen picking up trinkets from time to time.

At first, she thought that the Faded Ones' constant exploration was a waste of time, but she gradually learned from Frilian to enjoy the world itself. It sounds grand, but it's really just about having passion for the things around you. She had traveled before, but she didn't have this mindset back then, and probably missed out on a lot of beautiful scenery.

The journey itself isn't important; it's the kind of travel companions you have that matters.

Melina and Torret traveled far and wide in their search for the Faded Ones, but when they set off again with Frilian, it felt unfamiliar, as if they were experiencing something new all over again.

It's amazing.

As I was pondering this, the spirits of magicians suddenly appeared on both sides of the street.

Although they had been dead for many years, their souls were filled with hostility, staring intently at the silver-haired girl before raising their staffs.

One spell after another rained down.

Whoosh!

A streak of blue light flashed through the air, heading straight for Frilian's location, but was blocked by the Tops Force Field. At the same time, she swung her staff in her other hand, unleashing a counter-attack of Radiant Stone magic, precisely targeting and eliminating them one by one.

They're incredibly adept at dealing with souls, sending you back to the tree in no time, so you never have to wander again.

The group of spirit mages in front of them was wiped out, but the attack did not stop.

The silver-haired girl drew her bow and arrow, conjuring one arrow after another with the Loretta Great Bow, precisely sniping each enemy with her magical perception.

The magical town of Seria was constantly streaked with brilliant blue light.

The combination of long-range magic and a mage with a wide range of perception is a perfect match. The game then becomes a free-for-all; all that's needed is to kill them one by one. Some wandering spirit mages were unaware of what was happening and were pierced by the radiant stone arrows that fell from the sky.

rumble!

After a continuous barrage of gunfire, the town streets were finally quiet, though now riddled with potholes.

"It's finally over. It was as powerful as ever."

Melina sighed.

"No, someone is hiding."

"what happened?"

Frilian bent down and gently stroked the ground, a wisp of tracking magic disappearing in front of her. "What you called night magic is indeed quite good; I can't sense it from a distance."

"Judging from the marks there, someone must have stepped on them just now."

Could there still be remnants of the Seria clan? That's understandable; many consider it a magical sanctuary and might return to pay their respects. Besides, the rampant Crimson Corruption doesn't mean no one will be left alive.