The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

However, I still have a soft, flabby body...

Will this blow make me cry from the pain...? No! Someone please help me, save me!

"Calm down……"

Just when I was in despair, thinking that Duke Harman's ultimate move was ready and just one final attack away from hitting me, suddenly a very pleasant young lady's voice came to my mind.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing the young lady's voice, my panic suddenly subsided by half, because her voice was truly as beautiful as a lark's.

"Calm down. Use your mind to condense these hundreds of blades of light into a shield. That way, you'll be basically safe from harm."

"Eh?"

I was suddenly stunned.

"Since you're out of tricks, I'll take the initiative and kill you, you brat!"

As he spoke, Duke Harman condensed his enormous dark sphere into a single object, and then, like a turtle unleashing a powerful ki blast, launched it directly at me.

Seriously, that enormous dark cannon is incredibly fast; there's simply no way to dodge it.

So now that the situation is urgent, I can't worry about anything else and can only do as this lovely-voiced young lady says.

At that moment, I closed my eyes, concentrated my mind, and tried to gather these blades of light together.

Sure enough, after about five seconds, these blades of light quickly followed my plan and coalesced together like magnets. Soon, these hundred blades of light formed a shield of light that looked indestructible.

Wow, that's so cool!

The next second, the light cannon crashed head-on into the light shield formed by my light blade.

In an instant, a powerful current of air began to emanate from around me, and the confrontation between light and darkness caused the emitted beams of light to bombard the monsters imprisoned around me.

Even such a sturdy cage couldn't withstand this immense power and exploded instantly. The monsters' bodies were blasted into fragments, and even the demonic cores within them shattered into countless glass shards, scattered all over the ground.

Soon, without the support of their magic cores, these monsters began to slowly dissipate, eventually turning into a pool of black ash.

"Well done, little girl. You've managed to combine your special move into both offense and defense. You certainly deserve a good fight."

At this moment, the smile on his face became even more ferocious, indicating that he was not only excited but had even begun to become hyperactive.

But who exactly is this young lady, and how does she know my special move...?

And it can also provide me with accurate help in times of crisis, which is really great.

Well, as long as it's to my advantage, that's fine. In that case, I need to find a way to try and defeat him with this Blade of Light.

However, I have some doubts about whether this Blade of Light can really defeat Duke Harman.

If we can't win, then all the magic power we've expended will have been wasted.

Actually, when I used the Light Shield formed by the Light Blade just now, I discovered that this special move had a very bad point.

That's right, this thing blocked damage, and it used up a lot of my magic power.

Does that mean that blocking one instance of damage consumes one unit of magic power...? That's absolutely terrifying.

Actually, I do have a lot of magic power, but even that's not enough to meet the demands of this special move...

Perhaps, if I don't let it absorb my magic, this blade of light might be shattered, and in the end, my magic will definitely be damaged and depleted.

As expected, this ultimate move wasn't so great after all.

"It's okay. Just continue to condense the blade of light into a shield, then use your mind to reduce the damage from the shield of light, and then imagine it flying freely like a bird to attack."

Just then, the voice of that incredibly beautiful young lady reached my ears again. Naturally, I could only hear her voice, but not see her in person.

Sure enough, she was extremely familiar with this Light Blade move, as if she were someone who used to use Light Blade and was specifically telling me how to use this move.

Oh, what a pity. I wish I could meet this girl with such a lovely voice.

Even if someone is ugly, it doesn't matter.

Since she told me how to use the Blade of Light, I naturally didn't deactivate the Shield of Light and instead used it to shield myself.

Then I closed my eyes, drew four blades of light from the four sides of the shield of light, and began to aim at Duke Harman.

Immediately afterwards, with a "whoosh," the four blades of light streaked across the sky like a meteor shower, attacking Duke Harman, who was still standing there, with incredible speed.

Of course, Duke Harman was on medication, so his body was exceptionally agile, and he easily dodged my attack.

"Hahaha, I thought you little brat had come up with some brilliant trick, but you're just going to speed things up a bit..."

However, just as he was about to boast, a blade of light grazed his face, leaving a small gash about four or five centimeters long.

"..."

I was stunned when I saw this.

Indeed, my attack power is exceptionally high when I control so many light blades, but it's completely ineffective against someone as swift as Duke Harman. Now, I only need to control four blades, so I can unleash my maximum speed to attack. Naturally, that lightning-fast strike just now didn't give him any time to react.

It seems I still have a chance of winning.

Of course, that attack just now wasn't like the beautiful young lady with the lovely voice had described—a free-flying attack like a bird. In that case, let's try to see how to fly like a bird.

How did the birds fly here?

Ha, I really rarely care about these things...

So, they have no idea how it flies at all.

Oh well, I can fly anyway, so I'll just compare myself to a bird, flying freely.

And so, the blade of light that had just been inserted into the floor of the ancient ruins in the distance was once again lifted into the air by me, ready to begin a new round of attacks.

Chapter 111 Duke Harman Severely Injured

However, transforming the Blade of Light into something like me, capable of flying freely in everyday life, is indeed quite difficult.

Although the magic consumption is not large, you must rely on your quick thinking to determine the speed, range, and target of your flight.

In short, it can be summarized in just a few words, but it's quite mind-bending!

Even the slightest deviation from the intended path will cause the Blade of Light to malfunction, making it difficult to correct and ultimately causing it to crash to the ground, requiring an restart.

One of the glowing blades, because my thoughts were a bit scattered and I didn't consider the fundamental nature of matter flying, actually made close contact with the ground.

Fortunately, once I got into control, I felt much more proficient.

It's true, practice makes perfect.

At this moment, Duke Harman had no time to unleash his ultimate move. Indeed, my four-bladed light attack was darting around her at great speed. Although the shield of light in front of me was now useless, it could serve as cover, allowing me to keep an eye on her movements and defend against any sudden attacks. That was quite useful.

At this moment, the speed of the four luminous blades increased, and naturally, I also increased the speed of the magic power I poured into them.

Indeed, even with his physical agility, Duke Harman would find it difficult to predict the unique thought process of my mind.

Because it's impossible to predict where the birds in the sky will stop to rest or which branch they will fly to.

Indeed, I could see that the blade of light had already begun to cut through his muscles with my fast and sharp movements, and red blood was flying everywhere in the air, which was quite beautiful.

However, his blood was no longer as bright red as that of an ordinary person; instead, it was somewhat darker.

This proves that the potion developed by Duke Harman does indeed have certain side effects on his body.

If he takes it for a long time, he will definitely die soon.

Therefore, even at the risk of his life, he did not hesitate to use this forbidden potion to fight me, making him a truly admirable opponent.

However, I cannot tolerate his evil deeds, so it's time for me to end this battle.

At this moment, I channeled my magic into this blade of light.

Sure enough, after the Blade of Light accepted my magic, it also emitted a very dazzling golden light, and I could feel the super strong magic even from a distance.

If someone were to be hit by such a blow, well, while it wouldn't be fatal, it would probably be incredibly painful.

Since that's the case, I now have a pretty good idea of ​​where these four blades of light need to hit. The next step is to fly through the air at top speed and strike Duke Harman's body.

The first target, naturally, was the magic scepter on Duke Harman's head.

Without this magic staff, he probably wouldn't be able to continue floating freely in the air, nor would he be able to unleash powerful dark magic.

In other words, solving this problem is equivalent to relieving a major worry from my mind.

In the very next second, just like lightning, a blade of light pierced directly at the magic scepter.

Then, with a crisp "crack," the Blade of Light shattered the gem on the magic scepter, creating a powerful explosion.

Yes, it exploded. It was because I deliberately decided not to continue controlling it, so I detonated it.

Although it consumed a lot of magic power, it was at most less than the magic power of a Thunder Spear, so I didn't care at all.

Sure enough, after the explosion, Duke Harman fell directly to the ground from mid-air.

Of course, this is also the best time for me to attack.

Next, to prevent him from escaping, I aimed at his thigh and let the second blade of light pierce it, deeply penetrating his strong leg muscles.

Duke Harman immediately knelt on one knee on the ground. Although it hurt a lot, he didn't cry out.

Sure enough, the medicine he drank had some pain-relieving effects; otherwise, a normal person would have been unable to move and would have been clinging to their leg, but he seemed to still want to stand up.

The third one naturally pierced its chest.