Frillian in the Elden Ring

She tried to touch it and it was very easy.

"You've seen all the magic and prayers I've used, so you can do it too. Come on, catch him—"

Thunder gun!

Melina tried to use the prayer that already existed at the junction and succeeded. Under the guidance of the sunlight gun, a lightning chain was formed, which tightly wrapped around Monger's body, and even sent a strong paralyzing feeling from the lightning.

His face turned pale and he struggled but it was too late.

In his rage, the thunder condensed into a giant phantom, and the crowned God King took an attacking stance like a painting of an ancient battlefield.

Fulilian unleashed her longest-range, fastest, and most powerful attack, instantly striking Monger in the chest. The leaking lightning traveled for kilometers. The entire Corrupted Lake was thundering, denser than raindrops, louder than war drums.

The corrupt creatures and the Southern Army in the battle couldn't help but feel their bodies numb and their hair stood on end.

Thunderbolt dried up the moisture in the air and evaporated the surface of the lake, not to mention the target. At this moment, the Blood King was covered in smoke and even charcoal was falling off.

"Oh no, the clone is still too weak."

The embarrassed Monger had to sink into the blood pool to escape. The sun gun, which had lost its target, exploded with golden light, burning the land indiscriminately, and the ground was covered with crystals.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning also annihilated the blood nobles and a large number of corrupt soldiers hiding in the dark, turning them into ashes in an instant.

There is no better way to save the situation than this.

Even those who had seen it once before within the Order of Bonding were astonished; its power had grown even stronger. Those witnessing it for the first time were even more shocked beyond words. That power transcended magic, a destructive force that activated the laws of the world. It was more than just lightning; it was a suppression that shattered all illusions.

When the aftermath of the sunlight gun had slightly passed, Melina quickly looked towards the lake.

Wow!

"Flillian, how are you doing?"

But she watched helplessly as the thick fog of the corrupted goddess enveloped her figure, the remaining corrupted soldiers swarming forward, obscuring her vision. They held the silver-haired girl, whose old strength had waned and whose new was yet to come, with a firm grip, and the magical fluctuations began to weaken.

The magic power consumption of the Sunlight Spear, which aims to inflict heavy damage on a demigod target, is incalculable, not to mention the scarlet corruption.

Melina slumped to her knees, her eyes dull. Everything was over. Could it be that she was the one holding herself back and harming the Faded One who had been with her all the way?

"It's okay," he shouted loudly, still determined, "but now we have to use a more radical method."

Even at the most critical moment, she did not forget to respond so as not to cause anyone to worry.

call!

The aura of Fulilian in the middle actually actively absorbed corruption.

She once again entered the state of fire-blessing combustion, and in an instant, the heat swept all around. This time, even the goddess of corruption screamed miserably: "What kind of fire is this? Are you using yourself and me as firewood?"

"Yes, but you will burn it first."

"No, you will be the first one to be corrupted by me and turned into a walking corpse."

Both sides realized the outcome was at stake. Fulilian, already infected, needed to clear and drive away the enemy, proactively igniting the First Flame was the perfect option. The Outer Gods, however, needed to intervene, eroding the enemy first. This was a close-quarters confrontation.

Neither side was willing to give in to the other, and no longer made any moves, instead deciding the victory through the simplest and most brutal collision of energy.

No matter how worried everyone was, they had to keep their distance, as any direct corruption of the gods would lead to disaster.

But should they just wait for the results?

From everyone's perspective, the center of the Corruption Lake is now a raised vortex, a hemispherical shape surrounded by terrifying corrosive energy. It is an absolute forbidden zone for life, with only the raging cycle of reincarnation.

What's going on inside?

I knew nothing about it. I could only vaguely hear the intense friction of magic and the sound of metal clashing. The battle was quite fierce, and the reaction of Fulilian's life breath was not optimistic.

Just now, she revealed a fatal flaw in order to save the person named Melina.

If this continues, I don’t know if there will be any accidents. If the Soul Fire King falls, the southern forces will be disbanded on the spot.

"...So, are you prepared?"

Edgar looked around as he asked, only to see battle-hardened elite soldiers taking a step forward.

All those who walked out of the army were the most battle-tested warriors, including some special troops such as the Limb-Replacing Nobles and Dragon Eaters. Everyone was ready to form a death squad selected before the battle.

At the same time, the battle in the vortex became more intense, and finally a turning point occurred:

With a crisp sound of "ding", Fulilian used the Ringed Knight Sword to bounce back and block O'Neill's attack, and then a sword light slashed towards the corrupt goddess in the air.

Sure enough, he let out a scream of pain.

This is soul magic and burning flames, which she has adjusted specifically for incorporeal types.

However, a twist occurred. The manipulated O'Neill swung his spear at Fulilian, who easily dodged it. Meanwhile, corrupted creatures appeared beneath her feet, joining the encirclement. Instead of attacking, they grasped her legs and feet. The momentary delay was enough to prove fatal.

puff!

The sharp tip of the spear penetrated the solid breastplate. The carefully crafted armor was eventually corroded by the scarlet corruption, so the tip pierced through. At the critical moment, she grabbed it tightly with both hands to prevent it from piercing her heart directly and causing greater trouble.

This was the first time Fulilian had suffered such dangerous harm since entering the border area.

At this point, they had no choice but to mobilize the First Flame. However, without this suppression, the power of the Ancient Gods became restless, not to mention the corruption that continued to spread...

While hesitating, the erosion progressed further and almost covered the silver-haired girl.

The flaming goddess of corruption laughed bitterly: "You are about to die, and you will soon become my vessel."

"Then you are happy too early."

Before she finished speaking, flames emanated from her entire body, and scarlet corruption enveloped her body. The terrifying energy even exceeded the range of the vortex and soared into the sky.

The wrestling between the two sides was thrilling to watch. If Frillian won, it would be fine, but if the Goddess of Corruption really got a new agent, wouldn't that be more suitable than Marennia? After all, this person prayed with corruption every day.

"Don't wait, the guards will support me."

"Success or failure depends on this. Either we defeat the Outer God today, or we all die."

Unable to bear it any longer, Edgar took the lead and took all the corrupting moss medicine. The limb-replacing nobles, earth dragons and dragon feasters who followed him also nodded with a fearless attitude, having made up their minds.

No matter what, we must not let anything happen to His Majesty.

"Everyone else, stay where you are. There will be strong ones among you in the future. If we can't do it, you can take over. If we need to retreat, then retreat."

After saying that, Edgar rushed to the lake first and led his army into the vortex of corrupt energy.

"Well done."

Blaze laughed out loud and leaped from the hillside to the swamp in the same stride, followed by Alexander, Telages and others.

The elite Red Lion team led by Freya also threw themselves into the center of the lake without hesitation. At this moment, several plumes of dust converged towards the center of the battlefield. They no longer cared about the pollution and fought hard here.

They knew very well that if the strongest Soul Fire King became a corrupt creature, there would be no fun, everything would be over.

"A bunch of inexplicable guys, here to die."

The Goddess of Corruption tried to use the power of erosion to stop it, confident that she could destroy everything.

Fulilian moved faster, waving out a flame that interrupted her breath of corruption. Now there was no extra scarlet corruption, and even the lake water was almost drained.

Then let the puppet make a final blow with all its might.

Then, with a sudden thrust, O'Neill's spearhead pierced through the armor, a thud echoing through the mist. Finally, the silver-haired girl lost her balance and fell to the ground. The Goddess of Corruption was certain of victory. Indeed, taking this opportunity to disrupt the target's energy would cause her to explode.

In an instant, he was frozen in place by a tremendous pressure, and the old general also remained motionless.

Who?

The broken white silver armor of Fulilian on the ground was replaced by black armor, and a black sun ring of fire slowly emerged in the center of her body, and she looked like a different person!

The power of the Lords of Fire is united.

The goddess of corruption saw a trace of nostalgia on the other's face, as if she had used her long-lost strength. She was definitely conscious and used some trump card, and even the infected corruption was cleared away. This was not good. Could it be that this time she was going to fail completely?

No, quickly summon corrupt creatures to expand the advantage, but they are held back by the Suicide Squad and cannot arrive.

Suddenly, both sides of the confrontation were stunned because they felt a breath rushing towards them desperately, faster than everyone else, and running ahead of all the reinforcements.

It was the red-haired girl with a broken arm who rushed over.

"Catch it."

Suddenly, a glittering object flew through the sky, almost invisible, but it landed precisely in the center of the lake. A bare hand reached out from the whirlpool and grasped it firmly. It was a pure golden needle.

After throwing it out, Millicent half-knelt on the ground exhausted. She could only hold on for a moment without inserting the golden needle.

A small golden tree rose in the distance, spreading healing light to Fulilian's location.

Melina hadn't expected the spirits to be able to perform such a large-scale prayer. It turned out that learning soul magic with her partner was the right choice. Now it all depended on whether she could be safe.

"It seems that conservative treatment is still necessary."

Fulilian smiled coldly, broke away O'Neill's spear and stood up.

The black armor dissipated, and she quickly recovered as she bathed in the light of the golden tree.

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Chapter 158 This is not necessary.

The support coming from all directions made the Goddess of Corruption furious, but she was unable to stop the silver-haired girl in front of her from raising the Pure Golden Needle.

The surrounding reinforcements are close at hand, and everyone is united.

“It feels like an adventure team.”

Fulilian stabbed the pure golden needle into her heart, and the corrosive force quickly faded. For a normal person, it would at most suppress the spread of the toxicity, but this body possessed considerable resistance, and there were also methods to dispel it, so the effect went a step further: eradication.

The scarlet corruption that had infiltrated was driven out 100%, leaving no one behind.

The restless blood of the ancient god Yharnam and the dark soul of the first fire in my body have finally calmed down. I'm really sorry to disappoint you. You won't go crazy for a while.

Ping!

He took out the ring and used a rebound to force O'Neill back, then pulled out the spear that had pierced his body.

Before he could use the healing power himself, he was illuminated by the light of the golden tree. The wound quickly stopped bleeding and healed. A familiar breath came from it, and Melina was giving her full support.

Fulilian is more powerful and in perfect condition.

Now with the pure golden needle in his body, he is not afraid of the scarlet corruption, and all the injuries he had just suffered have been healed, which is perfect.

In comparison, this wisp of outer god's will, which was almost exhausted, was difficult to sustain and was crumbling in the face of the enormous pressure.

She grabbed the scarlet aura.

O'Neill, who was standing next to him, tried to stop it but was forced back by Yueyindao's fighting skills. He was unable to close the distance at all and could only watch helplessly as the power of a god was absorbed in reverse.

"Wait, what are you doing? Are you trying to cleanse the Ionian swamps?"

"Correct."

Given the pure golden needles to isolate the corrupting power, what would happen if one actively absorbed it? That would be to incinerate it with controlled primordial fire, without even thinking of harming Fulilian herself. Furthermore, there was an excellent tool: the Ionian flower.

The next moment, she pinched the huge scarlet flower, and a large amount of corrupt energy was transferred into it to serve as a temporary storage medium, greatly reducing the corrosive power.

After this round of purification, the pollution is less lethal than before.

At the same time, reinforcements arrived and surrounded the Goddess of Corruption and the remaining puppet.

Successfully merged.

But they had no time to communicate, because the hysterical enemy was more difficult to deal with.

The scarlet cloud representing the god completely merged with O'Neill. With a wave of the flag, hundreds of zombies stood up, but their power was not as strong as Cong Qiang.

"Numbers are meaningless in front of your Majesty, who has fully recovered."

Edgar said and looked at the silver-haired girl.

Fulilian: "..."

"Foolish mortal, all her magic was used to channel my Crimson Corruption into the Flower Seal. How could she possibly use it? Even though this feels terrible, it's still a good opportunity to kill you."

"I only dare to take such a risk with you here. Please, everyone, I want to purify the Ionian swamp in one go."

The silver-haired girl held the Ring Seal Knight's straight sword and the Sword Skeleton Greatsword respectively, in an unprecedented full melee posture.

"Your Majesty, the entire Southern Army is at your disposal at any time."

"In that case, the Red Lion Army will definitely provide their full support."

Freya was the first to speak out.

As for Blaze, Alexander, and the others, it went without saying that they admired the Soul Fire King's courage in disregarding his own safety to support him, let alone anything else. Rather, it was the chance to participate in a battle that would go down in history that truly fueled their excitement.