Erii: A Journey Through the Heavens Begins with Frilian

The soldiers spontaneously parted to make way for each other.

Even though their faces were covered by head armor, their panicked state revealed their inner terror.

Erii walked out and came to the spot where Dorat had disappeared, staring silently at Lugna and Rine who were on high alert.

The two did manage to dodge, but their defensive magic was broken, leaving them covered in bloody wounds. Their once luxurious clothes were dragged off one by one, turning them into tattered burlap sacks.

"Lucena, the wound won't heal." Linne's lovely brows furrowed.

"When did this guy make his move? He has no magic power and isn't a magician, so it's normal that I can't detect him. But that's the problem. What kind of power did he release that I don't even know about?" Lugner completely ignored Line and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"She's dangerous." Lina waved her right hand, and a long knife appeared in her palm.

Both the scabbard and the hilt are exactly the same as Erii's Tsukuyomi.

This is her specialty, "mimicry magic," which allows her to simulate an enemy's weapons, combat skills, and even magic.

Unlike humans, most demons dedicate their entire lives to studying a single spell, spending a great deal of time and energy to delve into, expand upon, and master it.

Dorat is proficient in "magic threads," while Linne is skilled in "imitation magic," and Lugner uses "blood magic," which uses his own blood as a weapon, capable of transforming into various forms to launch unexpected attacks.

"I know, we'll join forces to kill him." Lugner didn't care about the arrogance of the demon race anymore; saving his own life was the priority.

As he spoke, he crossed his hands and made a cut, drawing blood from all ten of his fingers.

The blood flowed out heavily, solidified, and vividly traveled throughout the body.

Swah——

The blood suddenly hardened, turning into ten sharp, branch-like spears that pierced towards Erii all at once.

At the same time, Linne also drew her sword and charged out.

She had learned Erii's fighting skills through magic, but what puzzled her was that no matter how hard she tried, she could not imitate Erii's mysterious killing ability.

Little did she know that the necessary condition for the power of words is the bloodline of the dragon race. Her magical power was completely useless, and she was simply wasting her energy in the wrong direction.

Therefore, she planned to cooperate with Lugner, one engaging in close combat and the other launching a long-range attack.

With their combined efforts, even if Erii is unpredictable and cunning, they might still be able to kill her.

With two steps, Lina had already leaped over a hundred meters, her petite figure exuding a bloodthirsty sharpness, and she commanded Tsukuyomi in a horizontal slash.

hum~

Ten meters away, Erii also drew her sword.

He drew a cross in the air, as if to tell them that their lives had come to an end.

boom!

The first strike shattered the defensive magic that Linne had instinctively cast.

puff!

The second time, Linne's beautiful face suddenly froze, and her violent figure staggered and fell to the ground.

With a central line appearing on her forehead, neck, chest, abdomen, and crotch, she and her Lolita dress tore open.

In this battle, Erii was clearly serious. She had no intention of honing her close-combat skills or playing a game. All she had was pure killing intent and the desire to finish quickly and go back to take a bath.

It's pure, simple, and a little childlike.

By the way, she was also quite worried about Frilian. The title of "Seven Sages Under the Demon King" and "Aura the Guillotine" sounded a bit intimidating. She wondered if Frilian could handle it.

"Lord Lugner, run..."

As they were on the verge of dissipating, Linne warned them in alarm.

Only when she was truly under the shadow of judgment did she understand why Dorat had died so hastily and incompetently.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lugner, of course, did not flee in defeat; instead, he took the opportunity to increase the intensity of his magic.

It wasn't that he was particularly sentimental or righteous, nor was it to uphold the dignity of the demon race; rather, he knew he had already stepped into Erii's domain of judgment.

Turning around and running away will only make you a lamb to the slaughter; only by fighting for your life can you have a chance of survival!

puff--

Blood burst forth from his body, each drop transforming into sharp swords that connected and then split, instantly weaving into a bare tree of blood.

Lugner leaped onto the watchtower, and the blood tree that grew from his body stabbed diagonally toward Erii's location.

The tree canopy covers a vast area, reaching forty or fifty meters in height, with its branches intertwined like a gaping maw about to devour its prey.

Faced with such a murderous scene, the soldiers were so frightened that their legs went weak.

To Erii's surprise, they did not retreat, but instead took out giant shields and erected them around her, forming a physical defense.

"Miss Erii, go ahead and do your best, we'll protect you!" a soldier shouted.

What a noble and courageous warrior!

No wonder they've fought against the demon army for so many years!

Erii suddenly felt as if she were in an epic AAA game, which immediately ignited her inner chuunibyou (delusional) spirit.

So how could we betray the trust of our soldiers?

Swish!

She plunged Tsukuyomi into the ground.

He murmured rapidly, the obscure dragon script spreading like the chanting of Sanskrit.

hum-

The domain narrows, forming a compressed execution ground.

In an instant, thousands of invisible blades appeared out of thin air around Lugner, ruthlessly locking him in place, their density reaching a level that made them impermeable to water.

Lugner's expression changed drastically, because when he looked down, he realized that he had shrunk considerably.

It wasn't that the leg was broken, but that it was severed in half.

Too yin!

It's incredibly sinister!

How can you play without nerfing this?

Bang bang bang bang bang~

The blood tree explodes and bursts in all directions like a firecracker, then melts into a liquid state.

"I must escape and deliver the message... Lady Aura, who controls the scales of obedience, is her natural nemesis... I must tell Lady Aura, otherwise, she too will be caught off guard by this unpredictable power..."

Lugner's mind raced, a myriad of thoughts racing through his mind.

But he knew a cruel truth: the most important prerequisite could not be met—escaping.

Although it is split in two, as long as the brain and heart are not destroyed, it can completely heal itself.

The power of judgment can suppress regeneration, causing the illusion to vanish. By the time he recovers, it will probably be dawn.

Thinking of all this, Lugner's composure completely crumbled, and his cracked face contorted with rage.

This is unbelievable! Where did this human, no, this monster in human skin come from?

Eighty years ago, the hero Simmel appeared out of nowhere and killed so many that Lord Aura dared not return until after Simmel's death.

Eighty years later, a girl who was neither human nor non-human appeared out of nowhere, and as if the plot were repeating itself, she joined Frilian's team and ran north again.

What's wrong? You won't give up until you wipe out my demon race?

Suddenly, Lugner recalled the desperate lament of an elderly demon before his death: The age of humanity has arrived.

"How many of you are left?"

Erii came to Ryugna's side.

"Enough to engulf your undead army. Lord Aura will kill Frilian, and this city will sooner or later become a living hell." Lugner revealed a peaceful smile, as if pulling up a fig leaf to cover up his and the demons' shame.

To his dismay, Erii completely ignored him, jumped off the city wall, and headed out of the city.

Puff puff puff!

Lugner lost consciousness as he was sliced ​​into minced meat by the endless blades.

The real meat sauce.