Frillian in the Elden Ring

Of course, it also includes some of my own things, such as demonstrating the absorption and digestion of the power of scarlet corruption.

Really!

O'Neill, who suddenly received a lot of information, was shocked. Someone actually developed such a crude method, using itself as a dilution medium to forcibly accommodate the pollution.

Admirable and terrifying, what kind of body can accomplish such a feat?

He lowered his guard a lot.

The old general who had followed the Holy Tree Army to fight in all directions had seen half of the top strongmen in the border areas, including some fragment kings who ruled over a certain area. Among all people, he had to admit that Fulilian was extraordinary and was a faded person with royal status.

"Your Majesty said that if Millicent is successfully treated, new research results on the Scarlet Corruption could be achieved?"

"I can't guarantee that, because it's most likely an isolated case. There are too many variables in the research, and it's not certain that her success can be replicated, not to mention that it hasn't been successful yet."

When it comes to magic, Fulilian is very strict and speaks the truth.

"Don't you wonder why Millicent is so resistant to the Crimson Corruption?"

O'Neill said thoughtfully.

"how?"

"A broken-armed swordswoman with scarlet, corrupted red hair, sought after by corrupt followers... She looks so much like the Lady Marenia I serve. My intuition tells me there's a connection."

"That's easy. Go and see for yourself and decide whether to give the Pure Gold Needle."

"No, I can't leave the swamp."

O'Neill pulled out the golden needle slightly, and just the slightest touch caused a horrific leak of corrupt energy.

Ultimately, it can only be suppressed. Its body has been hollowed out over the years, and part of the reason it can move freely is that the swamp provides energy, which is equivalent to becoming a part of the corrupt ecology.

The old general who had resisted the scarlet corruption for many years was assimilated.

"What a disgusting God."

As Fulilian's voice rang out, the surface of the Corrupted Lake seemed to become more active, as if some monster was about to emerge to take revenge.

At the same time, the Southern Army also arrived. Seeing that everything was going well for His Majesty, they engaged in a battle with the corrupt creatures outside. For a while, there were swords and sabers flashing, and the noise was endless. It was not the time to have a peaceful conversation.

What's more, both of them knew that Millicent couldn't wait too long, otherwise it would be too late to save the situation.

"I've decided."

O'Neill said firmly: "Rather than leaving the pure golden needle to a decaying body, it is better to give it to a young and strong new owner."

"confirmed?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I trust you. You are a comrade worthy of trust."

"I'll send it quickly."

"My only regret is that I don't have time to tell you about the legendary events that unfolded over these long years... After the Pure Golden Needle left my body, I could only use my remaining life to resist corruption. Unfortunately, the external gods are very active, and no one knows what will become of me in the end."

Originally, Freelian was going to suggest further discussion, but O'Neill had made up his mind and was ready to die.

He had been wandering in the place farthest from the sacred tree for too long and longed to return home. Finally, he had the opportunity to be free.

It wasn't necessarily that her words were so touching, but rather that the old general was tired. Yet, he couldn't let go and couldn't pull out the needle, because O'Neill still had a concern:

"If I turn into a monster, I'll leave it to you."

"of course."

"Hurry up and deliver the golden needle before that happens. That Millicent is probably connected to Marennia's people. This is my way of showing my loyalty."

Since it was the promise of the Fragment King, there was no need for him to be fussy.

Click!

O'Neill grabbed the end of the pure golden needle and pulled it out, but it brought up a crimson and corrupt energy, evil, huge and boundless.

The entire Ionian swamp was boiling as if it had been waiting for this moment.

He forced himself to hand the golden needle to Fulilian.

"Don't worry about me. I've gotten used to dealing with the Scarlet Corruption, and I can hold on for a while. Go quickly, Your Majesty, and come back before I lose control."

"give it to you."

"That's what I'm saying. As a warrior, your final battle against the Shard King is truly an honor."

"I'll tell Millicent about your help."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fulilian summoned Torret, grabbed the reins, sat on the saddle, and galloped towards the Church of Corruption, leaving the crowd behind.

Spiritual horse!

O'Neill, who had seen this legendary mount, was slightly stunned. It seemed that Marika and Michaela had had contact with it before. It was unexpected that the beast known as the King of Choice would submit to this person. It was really amazing. There were too many surprises today, which ignited a bit of blood.

"It's probably time to say goodbye. It's a good time indeed."

Then he sat cross-legged on the spot, leaning on the military flag, and tried his best to suppress the active scarlet corruption in his body.

Then O'Neill noticed a terrifying trend: the gaze from the Corrupted Goddess was getting stronger and stronger, focusing on him, perhaps looking for someone to possess...

Oops, I’ve caused trouble again.

On the other side, the Southern Army soldiers who were busy exterminating the corrupt creatures on the edge of the lake were shocked, and the inexplicable palpitations were suffocating.

Edgar stared at the very center of the swamp.

"No matter what happens next, we must hold on until His Majesty returns."

"As ordered."

Meanwhile, Fulilian has returned to the Church of Corruption.

Compared to before, the corrosive and polluting force that permeated the surroundings was now even stronger. Looking up, I saw a red cloud floating in the sky, and the howling wind sounded like an angry roar, suppressing the unwilling container.

She weighed the pure golden needle in her hand. What a pity, she didn't have time to study it carefully. She had to act as soon as possible.

With this thought in mind, Fleury walked towards Millicent, who was still sleeping and would not wake up for a while, which would make it convenient for her to insert the needle.

Suddenly the soil beneath my feet surged!

As the silver-haired girl dodged, a group of corrupt followers resembling shrimps appeared. Countless arms stretched out from the ground, wrapped around the sleeping girl, and actually dragged her away.

We must never allow the object of our faith to be harmed, even if we stand on the side of scarlet corruption.

Then the same corrupt followers appeared from all over the church, staring intently.

Each of them carries a large amount of corruption, which emanates from their body surface. They can be described as a super infection source spreading everywhere. They do not seek to kill, but to delay, which is very targeted.

"It's a swarm of pale insects. Don't force it. Be careful of contamination... What a shame. If only I could help."

"Melina, this won't take long."

Gravity ball!

Frillian took the initiative and threw out a star-calling gravity ball, sucking away all the corrupt followers on the outermost edge who were trying to join in the fun, and then ran into her continuous broom star sweep, immediately annihilating these enemies who were planning to surround and harass her.

Amidst the rumbling explosion, the pyroxene magic easily wiped out the target. The fragile subordinate monsters had no power to resist, and the queue was forcibly split.

Then the dragged Millicent's team would lose their support.

They watched helplessly as the silver-haired girl ignored them, cutting off the reinforcements and prioritizing the ones who were far away and easy to escape.

Silk!

Suddenly, a large amount of white silk threads covered the surroundings, and under the powerful shooting force, it was comparable to a spear thrust.

Yueyin danced and cut off all of them, but Fulilian found that the blade was firmly stuck. These silk threads had extremely high toughness, ductility and stickiness, making it difficult to break free.

The pale insect swarm laughed with joy.

But the next moment she stopped laughing, because the silver-haired girl simply didn't shake off the silk threads. She pulled all the threads hard and swung the knife forcefully. The ends were obviously stuck to various parts of the church but were easily overturned. It was like pushing down a church with the power of one hand.

Along with the rubble and dust, sword energy was released, and blood and flesh flew everywhere as it swept through.

They were completely destroyed in one encounter.

The exquisite swordsmanship cut all the followers around Millicent into two without any unnecessary movements, without any harm.

The surviving insect swarm not far away still wanted to take it back, but unfortunately, Frillian picked up the red-haired girl first and raised her staff the next moment.

Crystal scattering covers the entire area without any blind spots.

With her as the center, there were densely packed crystal fragments, leaving no place for the enemy to stand. In a blink of an eye, the cliffs of the Corruption Church were covered with a crystal mine, reflecting the sunlight and shining brightly. Each one was sharp and deadly.

Fulilian developed this magic according to the standards of the White Dragon Hiss, with the main focus on attack.

Cleaned up.

A mere swarm of pale insects was nothing more than a minor disturbance, unstoppable. As a precaution, she performed a large-scale magical sensing, but found no new enemies.

"In that case, let's hurry up."

After putting Millicent down, she raised the pure golden needle and stabbed it into the corrupt flesh.

As expected, the first contact stopped the erosion of the area that was originally emitting scarlet corruption, and there were even signs of dilution, completely locking this moment and greatly prolonging the process of corruption transformation.

As a researcher, she certainly couldn't miss the opportunity to observe. The silver-haired girl observed carefully and even took notes.

At the same time, he did not forget to use a round of healing magic to speed up recovery. After some treatment, Millicent no longer cried out in pain, but fell into a deep sleep with a relaxed expression.

"The effect is good. It would be great if it could be mass-produced."

Melina shook her head and said, "This is the masterpiece of the divine Michaela. It was already very rare. After his disappearance, it became even more unique. After all, it contains the power of pure law, and ordinary forces cannot suppress the scarlet corruption."

"Pity."

"Perhaps Michaela is a gentle demigod like you. You both work hard for the welfare of all races. You will definitely have a lot in common when you meet in the future."

"Indeed, I am very interested in the person who created the Sacred Tree Paradise."

As she was speaking, the girl in Fulilian's arms coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then her breathing became much smoother. The power from the pure golden needle gradually flowed throughout her body, and she quickly got better. There was no need to worry, and she could only believe in the will of a swordsman.

She opened her eyes hazily and whispered: "Thank you..."

"Get some rest first."

Flillian placed Millicent behind a rock and covered her with the blanket again, then looked towards the Corrupted Lake.

boom!

A red beam of light rose from the center of the swamp, stirring up the wind and clouds. The sky was howling, and some powerful force was about to descend.

A silver-haired girl stood on a cliff, gazing solemnly into the distance. Beneath the sky, a crimson corruption obscured the horizon. Within the seething lake, an Ionian flower blossomed. More precisely, it was the flower released by the Valkyrie Marenia, reborn.

The Outer Gods, representing corrupt wills, could no longer tolerate repeated failures.

156

Chapter 156 The Crimson God of Corruption Arrives.

The Southern Army soldiers at the edge of the Ionian Swamp immediately discovered that the water was rising rapidly. The stench of corruption that hit them almost made them faint, and their minds became confused.

"Take a large dose of putrefactive moss medicine quickly."

Edgar's stern reminder made many people come to their senses and take medicine, and they finally managed to withstand the pollution.

However, the lake water seemed to be pursuing the enemy and it was obvious that it did not intend to let any life go.

"Fall back."

Fortunately, they didn't go too deep at first, and they still had a chance to withdraw from the edge of the lake to avoid being swallowed by it. In addition, the army cleared the surrounding corrupted creatures during this period, which made them feel a little more at ease.

But the next moment, the development of the situation gave everyone another warning. A red beam of light burst out from O'Neill's body, connecting the sky and the earth, and could be seen within a radius of hundreds of miles.

A storm blew up in the sky, filled with the scent of scarlet corruption.

The Red Lion City sounded the alarm.

"A massive pollution spread is imminent. Everyone, prepare for isolation and reinforce the flame wall immediately."

Although the officers were nervous, they still performed their duties and made deployments in an orderly manner.

The participants of the battle festival who had come from afar looked at each other in bewilderment. Anyone who dared to challenge General Shatterstar was no coward. While they remained calm, they couldn't help but discuss this bizarre phenomenon.

"I heard that the Soul Fire King's army is stationed at the edge of the swamp. Could there be a war going on?"

"They've caused so much trouble for the Scarlet Corruption along the way, at least ruining a thousand years of their progress. It's too late for them to get angry now."

"The question is which of the corrupted followers is strong enough to take revenge on the demigod?"