Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

"Please speak, sir." Emperor Fidel nodded immediately, his eyes becoming empty again.

"Your Majesty, please use your blood to remove the first seal of Elsword."

"How do you know, sir?" Fidel asked subconsciously.

Only royal blood can remove the first seal of Elsword. This has always been the secret of their royal family. How did Graosam know this?

Facing Fidel's quest, Graosum didn't respond immediately. Instead, he continued to cast his magic, then explained, "Your Majesty, please don't worry about these things. The most important thing now is to liberate the power of Elsword."

Chapter 186 We are here at the right time

"Ah! Yes! You're right!"

Fidel's doubts also disappeared.

He slowly walked towards Elsword, then stretched out his hand, ran his fingers across the tip of the sword, and let his blood drip onto the sword.

As Fidel's blood continued to merge into the Kingdom of El, the repulsive force that Graosam perceived became much weaker.

Moreover, in his magical perception, the magic circle on the base of Elsword also revealed its core to him as the seal was lifted.

Next, it will face erosion.

"Sir Graosam, the seal has been lifted. What should I do next?"

Graosam suppressed his inner excitement and said, "Your Majesty, you may look away for a moment and pray to the Holy Sword in your heart. My magic from now on requires absolute silence. No interruptions, not even the slightest gaze."

Graosam underestimated Fidel's willpower.

I didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor could doubt his own behavior even under my mental control.

To be on the safe side, he simply asked the Emperor to turn his head away, so that the other party would not see the crystal in his hand that exuded a dark aura and become suspicious again.

"Okay! I understand."

Emperor Fidel turned around without hesitation, lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was really praying to the holy sword.

good chance!

Upon seeing this, Graosam immediately took action, quickly walked up to Elsword, and slammed the crystal in his hand down onto the stone platform below the holy sword.

Although the first seal of the holy sword had been lifted, he still didn't dare to touch its body again, so he chose the key node of the magic circle on the stone platform to help the holy sword absorb the power of faith.

"Reverse it!"

Graosam roared wildly in his heart, pouring all the magic power in his body into the crystal without reservation.

hiss! ! !

The dark amethyst burst out with a heart-pounding black light.

Countless twisted black substances poured out of the crystal like living things, transforming into filthy vines that madly wrapped around the entire base of the holy sword.

Then, these black vines were not satisfied and began to extend upwards, trying to pass through the magic circle on the base and reversely erode the holy sword above.

At the moment of contact, the force of corrosion and the energy of the holy sword collided violently.

The pure light flowing on the sword was stained with an ominous dark color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a blasphemous dark aura began to spread around.

Elsword seemed to sense the threat, and the sword trembled violently, emitting a mournful cry.

The whole body was shining brightly, trying to dispel the filthy invasion.

But the power of the crystal is extremely strange, like a cancer attached to the bone, stubbornly corroding its origin.

Seeing this scene, Graosam was ecstatic.

It worked!

Although it is impossible to touch the holy sword directly, as long as its energy core can be contaminated and its properties can be reversed, the plan will be largely successful.

Next, just wait.

No matter how powerful the holy sword Elsword is, it is ultimately just a lifeless existence. How can it possibly resist the remnants of divine power?

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Not far from Graosam's feet, on the empty stone slab, without any warning, a magic circle with a diameter of about two meters suddenly took shape, bursting out with a dazzling white light!

In the next second, the space was torn apart.

A stable space channel opened instantly.

Then, three figures walked out of the passage and stood between Graosam, Emperor Fidel and the Holy Sword.

It turns out that the teleportation array of the Kingdom of El was built in this basement, next to the holy sword Elsword.

Graosam was stunned when he saw the three people appearing out of nowhere in front of him.

In the basement, the power of the holy sword and the erosion of filth were still fighting fiercely, making a sizzling sound.

Even Fidel was startled by the sudden movement. He turned around and raised his head in confusion, trying to see the face of the person who suddenly appeared here.

The same is true for Graosam.

When he saw the three people who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, especially when he saw Seliya, his eyes widened instantly and his brain completely shut down!

Sai...Seliai! ?

How come she is here!?

Didn't Lord Shulahat already hold her back?

The ecstasy on Graosam's face was instantly replaced by incredible horror.

He stared intently at the world's strongest magician who appeared out of nowhere.

Lord and Celie, who had experienced the teleportation, did not feel any discomfort, but Volame felt a little dizzy. Just as he had steady himself, he was attracted by the strange scene in front of him.

The holy sword suspended in the air, the aura of holiness and filth intertwined, and the magician who looked like a human being and emanated strong dark magic fluctuations not far away.

On the other side, when Graosam saw Celia appear, he felt that all the blood in his body had frozen.

All the demons knew about Celiai's power. She had killed many demons in the past thousand years. Within the demon clan, she was even called the ruined Celiai.

Just from the first glance, Graosam knew that he was no match for Celie.

Moreover, the other party has discovered his identity, leaving him with no chance of triumph.

He subconsciously tried to pull back his hand that was pressing on the crystal and wanted to escape immediately.

However, the corrosive magic power and the energy of the holy sword were in the most intense state of confrontation, and the powerful energy entanglement made him unable to escape for a while.

Moreover, if he delayed a little longer, the holy sword would be completely corroded. At that time, he would no longer need to fear the elf magician in front of him.

The moment he stepped out of the teleportation array, Lord set his sights on Graosam.

The holy sword, the polluted pedestal, the bewildered emperor, and the "magician" who was trying to pollute the holy sword and whose demonic energy could no longer be concealed.

Everything is crystal clear.

Celie also instantly locked onto Graosam, but in Celie's perception, the unique aura of the demon on him was clearly visible.

There was no expression on her face, but deep in her eyes, murderous intent had already solidified into reality.

Even Volame noticed something was wrong with the two teachers' expressions. It seemed as if they both had murderous intentions towards the black-haired man in front of them?

Although he didn't know why, Volame still raised his wand, ready to release magic at any time.

Dead silence.

The only sounds in the cave were the crackling of energy and Graosam's heavy breathing.

Lord's gaze finally settled on Graosam's distorted face, and his voice was calm but with a hint of teasing: "It seems that we have arrived at the right time.

Chapter 187 Delaying Time

As Lord spoke, the dead silence was broken, and Graosam shifted his gaze from Celie to him.

In Graosam's vision, the black-haired and black-eyed man in front of him did not have the sharp and terrifying magic fluctuations of Celia, and seemed unusually calm.

But when his gaze swept over, Graosam felt as if all his disguises had been seen through, and even the demonic nature in the deepest part of his soul was seen clearly.

A huge sense of crisis originating from the instinct of life suddenly arose.

Who is this man?

Although Graosam had heard from Shulahat a long time ago that two hundred years ago, there was an extremely powerful human swordsman by Celie's side.

But he and Shulahat shared the same view.

Two hundred years had passed, and no matter how powerful that human swordsman was, he had long since turned into a pile of bones. In addition, he had never seen Lord, so he did not make a connection between the two at first.

Graosam understood the cold murderous intent in Celie's eyes and the terrifying aura that the mysterious man brought to him.

As long as the other party makes a move, I will be reduced to ashes in the next second.

No!

Absolutely not!

The erosion has reached its final stage!

He could feel that the core of the holy sword was being madly eroded by the power of the gods.

Just a little more time.

Between escaping and stalling for time, Graosam chose the latter. He tried hard to contain his demonic energy and forced a friendly smile on his face. "Lady Celia, I've long heard of your name. I didn't expect to see you here. My name is Graosam."

His eyes quickly swept between Celia and Lord. In the end, out of instinctive awe for Celia's thousand-year-old reputation, he chose to introduce himself to Celia.

"I think there might be some misunderstanding..."

However, the one who answered him was the black-haired man.

There was a subtle hint of amusement in Lord's voice: "Misunderstanding?"

He glanced at the Elsword entangled in twisted vines, then glanced at Graosom's forcedly calm face. "To dare even to tamper with the power of the Holy Sword? This is a huge misunderstanding."

I wonder what these demons are thinking? How dare they attack the Holy Sword Elsword?

This thing is used to absorb the power of faith, and this power belongs to the power of God. Ordinary magic can't have any effect on Elsword at all.

Although the power of the holy sword is still fighting against this filthy power, Lord is confident in his Elsword.