Frilian at Elden Ring

When her gaze swept over them, many survivors reacted by looking away, leaving them frightened and shaken.

Who would have thought that a force existed in the world capable of destroying the inner city in a single blow!

That's bad enough, but then, after fighting tooth and nail to recover all the damage they inflicted on the enemy, they were still counter-killed, losing their only two main damage dealers. Who could stand that? Of course, morale plummeted.

How to do?

Some people who felt the silver-haired girl's gaze began to beg for mercy, and then watched helplessly as Radiant Stone Shards appeared around her.

One of the survivors had just climbed out of the rubble when he was shot through and killed instantly.

The monsters relentlessly reaped lives with a whooshing sound. The survivors who had barely managed to crawl out were immediately filled with despair, crying and begging for mercy, their pleas echoing endlessly in the air:

“I was just deceived, I was cheated.”

"I surrender now, and I will tell you everything I know about them."

"I want to go home..."

"Haven't you reflected on how irresponsible betrayal is? This war has nothing to do with sympathy, only with factions; it's the cruelest species conflict."

Frillian looked around and said coldly, "It's either live or die, there's no other choice."

The coldness in her words caused some demons to instinctively begin to mimic human prayers, which disgusted her even more.

All such items were eliminated by Pyroxene without exception, leaving none behind.

call!

Several figures rose from the rubble not far away: two demon sages, three great demons, and five human court mages, along with a mere hundred or so wounded soldiers—the only survivors still capable of fighting. As expected, each was injured, panting heavily, and far from fully recovered.

Witnessing Frilian's attitude, they knew there was no room for negotiation; the enemy's aversion to demons was palpable, and they had already made up their minds.

Possessing both awareness and strength, they are the toughest nuts to crack.

"Don't get carried away."

The corrupt sage manipulated several orbs of light to float, saying, "The magic of killing is still missing some famous losers, and I think you are just right."

The silver-haired girl moved forward indifferently, each step a terrifying beat that resonated with the heart.

"bring it on."

She swiftly caught the murderous spell with a flick of her wrist; the block was ineffective, and her hand was instantly pierced, bleeding profusely. Although Frilian remained calm and collected, the surrounding demons gained a newfound confidence that her opponent was merely bluffing.

Then, with a loud crash, the injured hand turned charred black.

However, the next moment, the healing light repaired the penetrating wound, and even the charred parts peeled off and were completely healed.

"Then I'll shoot you again and kill you."

"Kalia will pay!"

An unbelievable scene unfolded: the silver-haired girl seized the light representing murderous magic, altered its path within the blue ripples, and returned it all. The unexpected attack caught the Corrupted Sage off guard, and the Shapeshifting Sage beside him barely managed to dodge it with a shove.

The beam of light grazed my shoulder, sending a piercing pain through me. I had no idea that demons could suffer so much pain; it was a counterattack infused with the power of their souls.

"Frilian, what have you done?"

"It is indeed a sophisticated spell, but it doesn't reach the level of an unbreakable curse. After a few times, it will be almost deciphered. Although I can't learn it for the time being, it's not difficult to recognize and counter it."

The silver-haired girl clenched her fists, as if savoring the feeling, a sight that sent chills down the spines of onlookers. How much did the demons still have left? Unable to help but feel uneasy, especially since the human traitors were already plotting their escape…

"No one can leave."

Before she finished speaking, Frilian stomped her foot, and chaotic flames rose from the ground, passing through the gaps in the ruins and turning countless dying people into ashes.

Its highly erosive and spreading nature turned the inner city into a sea of ​​lava and fire in the blink of an eye.

The soil outside the city was also scorching hot, killing all life.

There was no place to stand within a ten-mile radius; this was a purgatory prepared for the enemy.

Oops!

No one could have predicted that Frilian would casually unleash another massively wide-area attack. This flame was unlike any other fire magic in the world; it was eroding and altering the environment, and even the temperature alone gave people a strange feeling.

Suddenly, someone fell to their knees with a thud, clutching their head and screaming in agony. Their body mutated into muscles resembling those of a demon, their skeleton bursting through their flesh and bleeding profusely.

Unfortunately, the transformation ultimately failed, resulting in an extra corpse.

A great mage is gone just like that.

Frilian rarely uses chaotic flames because they always remind her of her experience in the ruined city, and besides, they're difficult to control. Now that some of her physical limitations have been removed, her control over them is much better, so she might as well use them on her enemies to teach them a lesson.

"Don't touch them, the heat from these flames will cause life forms to mutate, stay away."

The demons took to the air; at least for now, true flight magic was still a domain exclusive to them, so they should be safer.

A chaotic black sun.

Frilian stretched out her hands and raised a black sun-like ring of fire, more than ten meters in radius, high in the sky, deeper than the night sky, and thousands of eyes were focused on that terrifying energy.

The next moment it spewed out streaks of fire that darted around.

The entire sky became a canvas for unrestrained sketching, with the enemy merely an embellishment, easily wiped away by the red paint, without even a chance to struggle. Neither the sky nor the earth offered a place to hide; only death remained.

She leisurely directed the fire serpents to spread, and at its peak, she even created a chaotic line of fire that stretched for hundreds of meters.

"Run! We can't stay here!"

The traitorous court mages, already lacking in fighting spirit, fled in panic at the sight of the apocalypse, forgetting that Frilian's Chaos Fire had already sealed off the entire area, making escape impossible.

The flames carved out a moat, but it only trapped their enemies.

call!

Following the sound, they saw a silver-haired girl leaping high into the air amidst gravity magic, a long spear formed from flames in her hand, which she swept across the edge.

It was too fast; so fast that they didn't even have time to react before they felt themselves engulfed in flames and lost consciousness.

The powerful mages, who were worthy of the court's honors, were all wiped out in a single round by Frilian, their fates decided only by a matter of time.

She never expected that the opponent would be completely powerless to resist. The defensive barrier only lit up briefly before disappearing, probably because the Chaos Fire covered such a large area that small-area defenses were useless.

They even used too much force.

The bright yellow and red flames roared out of the inner city with undiminished momentum.

As it passed the moat, it hissed and steamed, as the tens of thousands of tons of stored water evaporated out of thin air and turned into raindrops that washed it away.

The powers of water and fire have finally reached the outer city.

In a single encounter, it breached both the inner and outer city walls, swept through the empty commercial street, and caused shops to collapse and turn to dust.

The weather changed abruptly, with drastic temperature fluctuations creating a storm that swept through the area, carrying flames and eroding everything in its path. Houses, clock towers, squares, and fountains were reduced to ruins, and the dust kicked up even slapped the faces of those evacuating from the suburbs.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, wiping the sweat from their brows. They had almost thought the mage was about to charge at them. Right now, the only impression the Divine Mage had left on them was:

natural disaster.

Only the mighty forces of nature could create such a hellish panorama, arbitrarily reshaping the world.

What is the ultimate realm of magic? Frilian has demonstrated it: the unbridled power to reshape the environment at will, without restraint, transcending the mundane, a synonym for power itself, causing miracles to traverse the earth. If she so desired, the royal city would have been wiped out long ago.

It's an erasure without leaving a trace, not the kind of decay that comes with age, but something that will be wiped off the map, which is easy for her performance so far.

"Fortunately, the president didn't come here as an enemy."

The officer exclaimed in shock, "Sir Lyman, your organization has sent an entire army on a visit!"

"Actually, I wasn't sure Lady Frillian was that strong at first."

"Our intelligence agencies also investigated. In the previous battle of Northwind Fortress, her main destructive power was the curse-like Crimson Flower. We just needed to be prepared to resist it. But we didn't know that her physical damage was even more exaggerated. It's really terrifying."

"...The two presidents possess the strongest will that transcends the world, as well as a thousand years of cultivation, which allows them to command magic to carry out its transformation. Their realm is different from that of us magicians."

There was a moment of silence.

What positive assessment could they have of the mythical era? Mortals could only witness it:

At this moment, the chaotic flames rose more than fifty meters high, forming a vertical wall that blocked the inside from the outside, completely cutting off any possibility of escape.

The demons who remained were all injured and in poor condition.

In contrast, Frillie was full of energy, growing stronger with each battle, her magical power seemingly bottomless, and the energy pillar she displayed showed no signs of diminishing. So you don't use any magical power at all? Impossible!

Indeed, she primarily mobilized her soul power with every move in order to maximize her damage output.

The effect was greater than expected. At this moment, the demons all showed signs of physical mutation. Even warriors with strong physiques could not withstand it, and death was only a matter of time. The outcome was basically predetermined.

"Was your current miserable state part of the so-called prophet's calculations?"

"I still have the strength to kill you."

The corrupt sage's murderous magic shot towards them, but this time Frilian didn't even need to raise her hand to block; she perfectly defended herself with just her barrier.

Their hearts sank. They hadn't expected the opponent's analysis speed to be so incredibly fast; they were almost immune. Even demons could despair? That feeling of fighting with all their might and still being unable to win.

"We've wasted enough time, let's finish this quickly."

Long!

Frillie drew two weapons, both covered in rock, their heavy appearance intimidating.

The next moment, she flashed, slicing through the defensive barrier of a great demon with one sword, and then slashing it in half with the other. The resulting gravitational wave created a fan-shaped ruin dozens of meters wide, leaving the other enemies unable to react or provide support.

Kill one first. While the demons retreated, Frilian used another move, using a gravity ball to grab one of them.

Double rock sword leaping slash.

At this moment, the demons being pulled felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them. A purple-white sword light streaked across the sky, slicing through the earth from top to bottom and annihilating their target.

The silver-haired girl standing beside the ditch didn't even pant before scanning her surroundings to find the next one.

Each move she made was terrifyingly powerful, causing people to hesitate to attack. The ground rumbled and roared as she unleashed her power, her aura overwhelming the mountains and rivers. It should be said that Frilian's goal was to raze a large city to the ground and, incidentally, wipe out the demon race.

The two sages exchanged a glance and nodded.

"She won't hold back; this is our last chance."

Suddenly, two corrupt sages appeared before him. Even knowing that one of them was a mimic, he had to confront the dangerous killing magic. This was their sudden attack.

An unprecedented barrage of bullets covered Frilian, while the remaining Demon Clan launched a combined attack.

Just right.

In an instant, gravity magic enveloped all the enemies.