Frillian in the Elden Ring

Such a noisy commotion attracted the attention of corrupt crows and wolfhounds, who came in droves, showing great interest in one side of the flame wall and staring at it eagerly.

The Southern Army would never allow their homes to be trampled upon by these guys, and their blood boiled and they were ready to take action.

Fortunately, Hyde had established a complete support system in the border area from the beginning. The various outposts and fortresses maintained communication, and once the signal smoke was burned, they would immediately rush to help. Therefore, a large group of troops were coming from the rear.

If we wait a little longer, we might even encounter the expeditionary force's advance scouts.

But if we leave the insignificant enemies to them, our comrades will laugh at us, so we will cooperate with His Majesty here to eliminate the invaders.

Whizzing!

The rain of arrows had already hit the small group of enemies, and the corrupt creatures that were flying and roaring arrogantly just now became even more embarrassed.

Aegis, watching from a distance, couldn't help but feel angry. They were so useless. He had been counting on these guys to cause some trouble for the powerful enemy, but they ended up losing their composure and being unreliable. He had to do it himself...

Suddenly, it slipped and fell back into the pit, which it had just dug.

Coincidence? No!

A moment's delay was too much for Fulilian.

The silver-haired girl curled up, creating a dark moon, and flew off with a whoosh. A magic attack with mass impact struck the target's forehead, then a streak of icicles rolled down her body, freezing her target immobile.

The Corrupted Dragon tried to struggle, but the Dark Moon exploded with a loud bang, and another wing was shattered.

What was even more serious was that he actually felt that the flow of magic power was blocked, and the scales and the corrupt aura on the surface that were maintained by it kept peeling off and disappearing, and he was disarmed.

Lani's Dark Moon is indeed effective.

Fulilian, who used it in actual combat for the first time, was very satisfied with its power and immediately decided to eliminate the Full Moon Queen's Moon Magic.

But the important thing is to solve the troublesome targets in front of you first.

Aegis struggled relentlessly, desperately clinging to the edge of the pit. Unfortunately, his body, suffering from the freezing and magic damage, slowed him down, and he could no longer move. His proud aura of corruption could no longer reach distant enemies, and he was in imminent danger.

It watched helplessly as the silver-haired girl stood in the distance, clutching her staff, holding it vertically with the tip pointing towards herself.

Comet Azrael!

The pale blue torrent obliterated the dragon's head and erased its body like an eraser.

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Chapter 143 is really blooming.

After a series of hits from Azrael's Comet, the Corrupted Dragon was reduced to a body ranging from its belly to its legs, no longer as arrogant as before.

"Did you become brittle after being hit by the magic of demon-breaking?"

Frillian weighed the staff a few times and found it very light. Logically, even a comet impact would not be able to annihilate the target in one blow. It seemed that the injuries accumulated by the battle to Aegkiss were too serious, and he collapsed in an instant.

It will no longer threaten Nimgfu's border security, and the alert has been lifted.

I have to admit that the advantage of flying dragons amplifies the threat of scarlet corruption, and the tolerance rate becomes lower, which is not bad as a rehabilitation exercise after returning to reality.

Snapped!

The silver-haired girl snapped her fingers, and sparks ignited the remains of Eggkiss, turning it into a huge torch.

This move ignited a wisp of evil flame, but the effect was not much different from that of a normal fire. It seemed that the reason why it was so powerful was because the giant had the power to worship the evil god, and ordinary people would just use it with more power.

She clapped her hands as the corrupted dragon turned to ash.

You've been waiting the whole time because you're afraid that Scarlet Corruption will have any other tricks up its sleeve. Once the ashes are scattered, there's no way they can be resurrected.

Without the huge monster blocking the view, the warriors of the Southern Army were seen chasing the corrupt creatures that were attracted not far away and easily dealt with them.

Victory.

They are not strong enough to survive in the Gailey Center.

Ultimately, they're marginalized characters in a corrupt ecosystem. At its core, there are larger crows, more ferocious wolfhounds, and a variety of other monsters. Legend has it that the Ionian lakes left over from the great war still emit pollution...

"Your Majesty, I have accomplished your mission."

The captain, his armor covered in scratches, excitedly reported the situation, and with the support of friendly forces, they finally pacified the area.

Although they were covered in dust and out of breath, they finally won the battle and avoided corruption and pollution. They defended the border and repelled the enemy's attack while controlling the losses.

"But it's thanks to you, otherwise the defense line might have been broken by Aegis."

"So your main task from now on is defense. Once the main force arrives, we can talk about attacking."

"It's really dangerous."

Fulilian warned, "My treatment isn't omnipotent. I can't treat even slightly more severe forms of Crimson Corruption. You must be vigilant. You are the South's most valuable asset. Retreat when necessary. Even if the land becomes infected with some corruption, it doesn't matter. I can handle it."

"I heard that Your Majesty can repair the corruption in the soil. Is that true?"

"That's exactly what I'm going to do now—"

Before she finished speaking, Fulilian took off the Ionian flower on her head, which made the surrounding soldiers feel heartbroken, but they still gave the highest trust to the famous first magician.

When the flower fell to the ground, it immediately bloomed and absorbed a large amount of energy. A shocking scene took place:

The soil had lost its red color, as if the paint had been sucked out.

Instead, the normal soil color appeared, and the remaining scarlet corruption quickly flowed, gathered, and was concentrated at one point to be swallowed by the flowers. What was even more incredible was that the scope of the impact was rapidly expanding.

call!

A gust of wind accompanied by energy fluctuations caused the scarlet corruption within a radius of several kilometers to gather together.

It was as if Fulilian had given the order, and the crowd responded.

Even the eerie crimson sky was completely refreshed. The terrifying fog was dispersing, and the wind of revival was returning to the earth. While pollution was apparently being drained from a few kilometers of land, it would actually dilute pollution across hundreds of square kilometers.

The changes in the sky were noticeable enough to be observed from a great distance, and were especially obvious to those with keen eyes.

Latan, who was gnawing on the corpse on the sand dune, suddenly looked up and let out a low growl.

Gwei in the hut clenched his fists and roared: "Who is destroying this great hotbed of corruption? This is clearly a new world—"

"what is that?"

The red curly-haired girl in travel clothes gazed into the distance. For some reason, she felt a sense of peace in her heart, and the self-destructive nature unique to Scarlet Corruption was gradually fading away.

Many informants sent secret letters, rushing to inform their superiors. They could never have imagined that the Scarlet Corruption could actually be cured! The Soul Cinder King was no joke; she might be able to gain a fertile territory.

Regardless, the news of the Shard King's arrival in Galeid spread like wildfire.

Fulilian, who was concentrating on healing, was still increasing her magic output.

Melina, sensing her full attention, took the initiative to be alert to her surroundings. Although she couldn't fight, having an extra pair of eyes watching was an extra layer of insurance, and she couldn't leave any loopholes.

moment.

The crimson corruption phenomenon started by the silver-haired girl is finally coming to an end.

It wasn't because of a lack of magic power, but rather that the Ionian Flower was nearing its limit and couldn't hold any more energy. After all, it was just the product of a corrupted prayer, so there was a limit, so he had to give up.

"Stop blooming and close up."

With a command, it quickly changed to the size of a headdress, but it gave people a dangerous feeling, and it was so red that it seemed to bleed.

Directly absorb the scarlet corruption within a radius of about five kilometers, and then wear it on the head to slowly dilute it?

Right now, Fulilian's feat seems more crazy than great.

But no one can deny the risk he took to save lives. Regardless of his invincible strength or his compassionate character, he is the only one of his kind in the recorded history of the Borderland, and there will never be another.

It's not over yet!

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl held the staff in both hands, raised it high to condense magic power, and then stabbed it into the ground with such force that she half-knelt on the ground and pressed down.

Suddenly, a dazzling array of flowers blossomed beneath their feet, a vibrant riot of color. A vast flowerbed quickly spread out, centered around Fulilian. The fragrance filled the air, and petals fluttered, reaching the sky. Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the blossoms swaying in the wind.

They spread at an alarming speed, replacing the scarlet rotten soil in the blink of an eye, turning it into a sea of flowers.

"This is my latest research, a flower field magic that can bloom at the border."

Fulilian stood up and smiled brightly.

He had acted as if nothing had happened to all the miraculous magic he had performed before, but when faced with this scene, he was very proud of it, as he really liked the effect from the bottom of his heart.

Melina leaned over, held up a bouquet of flowers in both hands and passed through again.

"There is no destruction, only gentle flowers."

She murmured, "Flillian, it's the most beautiful magic I've ever seen."

Moreover, it cannot be performed without the true spirit of a king. The magic at the border is more academic, but it also reflects the user's inner heart. The person who creates such magic is at an extremely high level.

Some soldiers even knelt in the sea of flowers to carefully identify them, thinking they were hallucinations.

"I've always lived on the frontier and never imagined the crimson corrupted soil would become like this."

"Praise Your Majesty."

"Gallid should be presented to His Majesty."

They didn't know how many times they had thought that they had followed the right person. In the entire border area, there was only one person worthy of being the King of Elden.

Fulilian waved her hand and smiled, "I simply used flower field magic to awaken the vitality in the soil. The foundation itself is good, otherwise it would be impossible to create something out of nothing. Without any of the elements, success would be impossible."

She gently stroked a rose.

"From another perspective, life is so tenacious that even years of scarlet corruption covering it cannot take away hope. We have waited for each other."

"As long as we persevere, things will turn around, right?"

His gaze turned to Melina who was admiring the flowers. She nodded with a look of nostalgia on her face.

There is no doubt that the meeting between the King Fader and the Fire Witch depends on waiting, using endless time for trial and error, and welcoming the encounter with hope. The conversation at this moment is like an intersection.

"His Majesty?"

The soldiers looked anxiously at the silver-haired girl who was talking to the air. Didn't the Ionian Flower just destroy her head? Or did the Soul Mage see something else?

Similar symptoms have occurred for more than one or two days. Perhaps it is really an invisible partner, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Anyway, I should get going."

Fulilian wiped the dust off her armor and whistled to summon the spirit horse.

"Can't you wait a little longer? The first troops will arrive in two days at the earliest."

"According to the tactics we discussed, I was supposed to go deep into Gayleid and deal with the tougher enemies first. Also, tell everyone not to get too excited too soon. If the corrupted creatures are allowed to run rampant, there's a risk of contamination returning. We must contain this situation."

"As ordered."

The officer then reminded: "I suggest you take the line of Gale Tunnel and Gale Fortress, where you will connect with the expeditionary force."

"What a memorable name..."

It reminded me of a slave knight, but fortunately, all of that was contained within the First Flame, and if one day my body was strong enough to unleash its power, then we would all meet again.

But King Gwyn's level of utilization of the First Flame was not enough, not to mention that there were other great powers that needed to be suppressed.

"I'm taking the first step."

She jumped on the horse and grabbed the reins, and Torret immediately raised his hooves and galloped away, leaving only dust in his wake.

The soldiers who stayed where they were looked at each other in bewilderment. The officer couldn't help but spread his hands and smiled calmly. It was well known that His Majesty was the type who couldn't sit still. He was either conquering or on the way to conquer. He must have been bored to death to be able to rest in Lienia for so long.

"Repair the fortifications and spread out to maintain alert. We cannot rest until the main force arrives. Are you ready?"

"As ordered."

Having made up their minds, they immediately took action in full swing.

Our performance in front of the corrupt dragon Aegis was a bit embarrassing, and we must make up for it. The next war is not only for ourselves, but also for the revival of the border area.

The eradication of corruption that Fulilian just demonstrated has subversive significance, and there is hope.

The silver-haired girl on horseback looked around.

I'd heard of Gailey's name for a long time, and seeing it today was truly extraordinary: everything was so swollen and inflated that it was hard to tell if it was plant or animal. It resembled trees, like bushes, but it was covered in vascular veins and had undulating patterns...

The deeper you go, the more disgusting things like this you will find, too numerous to mention.

Scarlet Corruption's transformation of the environment is more serious than the phenomenon suggests, and a corresponding special ecology has been created accordingly.

Once we reach the "ecosystem" level, it is no longer a question of purification or not, because objectively speaking it is a characteristic.

Blame the old creatures for not adapting.