Frillian in the Elden Ring

"You're such a sharp-tongued wretch. I'll deal with you later."

"Shut your mouth. Although both are bad omens, your magnanimity is far inferior to that of Markit."

As soon as Fulilian finished speaking, the enemy in front of her suddenly spread half of its black wings, the power of cursed blood boiled, and an even stronger pressure came over, and Latan next to her couldn't help but pause.

Stepped on a landmine?

She was met with a ferocious attack, wave after wave, each movement a bloody storm of force. This was right, perfect. In return, the silver-haired girl and the White Soul warriors coordinated their attacks, vying for attention.

Monger felt the burning sensation in his soul gradually intensify, becoming uncomfortable, but he didn't care because he was already furious.

You're actually bringing up Mungert? What do you know?

The Sons of Evil Omens have different ways of fighting. It was the Goddess Marika who denied the legitimate path to becoming king. There are too many things in the world that cannot be helped.

"He's a subhuman hybrid, but he's quite good at talking. Remember, it's Monger who's going to kill you."

bloodstain!

Suddenly, he summoned a three-pronged totem, and a burst of blood erupted. The first to react was the most seriously injured, Ratan, whose flesh and blood flew off his wounds. However, due to his corrupted body, it wasn't a problem; his movements were merely slowed.

Seeing this, Fulilian's eyes flashed, and she took the opportunity to resume her prayers. However, Mung, who was charging forward, kept waving his bloody claws and gave her no chance.

The next moment, he felt severe pain all over his body, and the wounds that had just accumulated spurted out streams of blood.

The surface of the silver armor was washed with blood, and the wizard was soaked in it, and his whole body was like a red fountain.

He quickly used a staff to support himself to avoid losing his balance. His resilience was still there, but his vitality was constantly draining away. The accumulation of abnormal conditions pushed the stargazer's body to the brink of limit.

The opponent did not press on with the victory.

"Thanks to the hidden injury Latarn inflicted on you just now, I was able to successfully complete the ritual. However, directly cursing a top demigod is indeed a bit of a stretch."

Monger was also panting. "You didn't fall down. You have a lot of guts."

In order to prepare for this move, he had almost exhausted all his magic power and was urgently mobilizing more magic power from his body to make the decisive attack.

What was even more gratifying was that Latan took this opportunity to attack as well.

The Star-Breaking Sword slashed down with the force of gravity and tremendous energy.

clang!

Even though she was seriously injured, Fulilian still found the flaw and accurately bounced back. The difference was that she could do it perfectly before, but now she just let the blade grazed the breastplate.

Munger was delighted and said with a smile: "You are almost done. What about my cursed blood..."

He was suddenly speechless mid-sentence. The silver-haired girl had stopped the bleeding first. This wasn't surprising, as there were many similar methods. The strange thing was that it also dispelled the curse, completely eliminating and even curing the contamination left on the body.

Not only that, at that moment just now there were signs of the soul leaving the body, taking away some life energy and then returning. It was amazing.

The question is what’s the point of doing this?

"Thank you, Monger. It's true that magic progresses through combat."

"what?"

"You taught me that the idea of a split soul defense is feasible. When faced with an irreversible curse, this body will trigger the soul's separation, taking away its vitality. In other words, it's only the skin that's targeted by the calamity, actively treating itself as an empty shell to minimize harm. My strength has always been in my soul."

In the space of a breath, Fulilian used her soul to repair and interfere with her body, dispelling the curse while quickly recovering her condition. Except for minor wounds, the blood curse had been broken.

Mung, who witnessed this incredible scene, was stunned. It turned out that this was the method of the soul magician!

He didn't understand how the risk of the curse could be shared, but the situation didn't allow him to think too much.

Several blue torrents appeared in the air.

Multiple three-dimensional soul torrents came, and seeing this, Monger hurriedly dodged, but the other party kept chasing him.

boom!

The White Soul warriors behind Fulilian blocked another swing from the Starshattering Greatsword, but it eventually vanished. Because the summoner had split the soul, taking away most of the energy, the effect was only fleeting.

As a test, the mission has been completed, continue to fight.

Then the torrent split into several groups to attack Latarn. At the same time, many ancient dead souls lingered like clouds, bombarding every inch of the battlefield.

The Holy Spear's sweep was blocked.

The Star-Breaking Sword couldn't hit the nimble silver-haired girl.

On the contrary, Fulilian kept launching attacks, releasing magic with both hands, including thunder, flames, and death attributes. Her magic power was unfathomable, and she actually fought against two demigods at the same time.

The coalition forces that came in a hurry from afar found that Her Majesty was fighting one against two and the result was a draw. She really did it, which was quite courageous.

"Charge, support His Majesty, and destroy all those blood monsters."

The flags of the Southern Army and the Red Lion were shrouded in dust as they charged forward with all their might. The cavalry in the front row drew their spears, their sharp edges imposing as they advanced with the roar of the earth.

"As you wish, all-out war."

Mung raised the Holy Spear with both hands to summon the last wave of Blood Dynasty troops, and took the lead to surround the three people.

"Blood King, how long will you continue to bully the minority with your numbers?"

A dark moon appeared in the sky, and a blue puppet sat on it, arms folded. "You don't mind if I join your battle, Your Majesty, Fulilian?"

"Welcome, Lani."

Another demigod has joined. Although it is obviously an incomplete possessed clone, his strength should not be underestimated in the short term.

As expected, the Blood Dynasty was facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to attack rashly.

Melina, standing beside her, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Fulilian wasn't some old-fashioned, battle-crazed person who'd take on everyone alone. However, seeing the blue doll land on her shoulder still left her with mixed feelings.

So they are officially collaborating now?

If it is said that the Moon Princess was behind the scenes in the past, and everyone knew that she was involved in the Soul Fire King's integration of the Magic Academy and the Kalia Royal Family, it was not made public after all.

At this moment, Lani openly and openly united with the silver-haired girl to confirm the rumors:

Are allies.

Fulilian smiled faintly, and her two staffs condensed into the Moonlight Sword and the Kalia Greatsword. Since there was a top-level wizard to support her, she would try to use medium-range combat next.

The two of them were in perfect sync. As both were demigods, they understood each other's tactics in an instant and cooperated with each other.

"Roar!"

Latan's roar became a little deeper, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes, but he was ultimately unable to regain consciousness.

"I have come to say goodbye to you, my brother."

Seeing her loved ones in this state was heartbreaking, but she quickly pulled herself together, determined to win this epic battle no matter what.

"Thank you for coming, Lani. It would have been really hard otherwise."

"After all, if the royal family's locked destiny is to be unlocked, how can I not be there? Besides, I would feel bad if I always let you take the risk. Allies should shoulder the burden of battle together and create our own victory first."

"it is good."

The magic power of both sides intertwined and merged to form a larger energy vortex, especially Fulilian's previously slightly low magic reaction, which was suddenly pulled up and became even stronger.

Monger, whose plans repeatedly failed, laughed out of anger.

He was jealous that what should have been a combination between him and Michaela had instead appeared as an enemy.

"So you have decided to jointly rule the Elden Circle?"

"Is this considered a god and a king?"

This question caused the whole place to fall silent. Everyone was secretly looking forward to the result. If Lani and Frielian completely announced their alliance, then they would have no shortage of legitimacy and power. It would definitely be huge news.

For thousands of years, the border area couldn't even gather the most basic combination of God Kings. Where can we find the conditions of first-class prestige, influence and strength now?

However, the two parties responded indifferently, and the atmosphere was a little distant as they looked at each other in bewilderment.

"I have embarked on a dark path. I will not consider the throne until I have resolved the murderous fate that has befallen me."

"The intelligence I currently have doesn't support my judgment. I must first investigate the border area."

After saying that, the two of them nodded in unison.

Officially denied.

——But it is well known that the official denial in the Golden Dynasty is the fact.

The God and King pairing is definitely a trap, and the candidates have reached a consensus. Although the official announcement denied it, it seems that they are so compatible. You two will definitely be able to do it.

Monger laughed again. "That's a very rational conclusion. Now I understand it even better. You two are indeed a perfect match. One of you must die today."

He knew very well that this was his only chance to intercept.

The Blood Dynasty army set out.

The coalition forces were not to be outdone and entered the center of the battlefield. Even though they were destined to face the aftermath of the Demigod War, they did not hesitate. After what they had just said, their morale was even higher.

Everyone believes that the Moon Princess and the Soul Fire King will be able to restore abundance to the world.

The four demigods were still facing each other, fully focused.

The two armies collided first. On this side were the 3-strong Southern Army tempered in the battlefield and the 1-strong Red Lion Army that could be mobilized. On the other side were the Sons of Platinum and the monster groups that had been cultivated by the Blood Dynasty for many years. However, the latter were pushed back as soon as they met.

The coalition's flags crossed each other beside the demigod, and Monger's face grew darker, and he gritted his teeth.

"waste."

"How can something hiding in the shadows compete with the experienced Edgar and his companions? You underestimated the new developments at the border."

This didn't surprise Fulilian at all, as she was well aware of the training her soldiers went through.

Under the command of General Edgar, the vanguard heavy cavalry easily tore through the front row of the Blood Dynasty. The flying dragons and storm eagles provided cover and harassment, causing chaos in the enemy's rear row, which allowed the limb-jointed nobles to advance straight in.

After limb reconstruction and the blessing of Great Rune, they have become extremely powerful. More arms can wield more weapons and shields, making them invincible in both offense and defense.

This is followed by a Dragon Feast Prayer Bomb.

The battlefield was suddenly filled with dragon's breath flames, and the cursed blood monster couldn't rush up at all.

When the central command area began to loosen, it was the turn of the earth dragons to take the stage. They rushed in recklessly, relying solely on their physical strength, dragging a lava road behind them. They repeated this several times and easily cut off the enemy.

The results of the tempering on the battlefield of Gailey were fully demonstrated in the Southern Army. Whether in organization, efficiency, morale or tactical quality, they were all impeccable and first-class.

There is still a steady stream of troops rushing down from the heights, with great momentum.

Compared with their unstoppable momentum, the local Red Lion Army became a foil and could only guard against any fish that slipped through the net on the periphery.

"What an outstanding army."

Jie Lian exclaimed in admiration.

Today's Southern Army has the momentum of the Red Lion and Holy Tree Army at their peak. This spirit and fighting spirit comes from Fulilian's integration. The commander has given the army a soul. In the future, they will definitely reach a higher level, enough to compete with those legendary armies.

As for the Blood Dynasty soldiers on the opposite side, they were of course being defeated one after another, with casualties falling in large numbers.

"The enemy has broken through to the center, quickly cover the retreat."

"This little firepower can't break the Earth Dragon's armor. Use more powerful magic."

"Their mages are about to fire a volley—"

Countless pyroxene magics rising from the Southern Army drew beautiful patterns, magnificent and swift, and fell into the blood nobles at the largest parabolic angle.

Over the years, Stonewell City had already trained a large number of battle mages, working in perfect harmony with the army. How could an army under the command of the world's number one mage not be adept at magical warfare? What they lacked in quality, they made up for in quantity.

The organized mage group took turns casting spells, ranging from auxiliary to long-range attacks, and now they were all directed at the enemy.

Edgar has specially preserved this army until now, so everyone can release their magic power if they have it.

"Must win!"

Excited shouts were heard as iron hooves trampled over the corpses of the Blood Dynasty army and swords pointed at the flags in the rear. It was obvious that the victory or defeat in the army had been decided and it was only a matter of time.

The chess pieces that you worked so hard to put together are so vulnerable?

The impatient Monger broke the standoff first and attacked Fulilian directly, who met his attack with the Kalia greatsword.

There was a loud bang.

It was actually him who took a step back, no, it was she who was regrouping.

At this moment, Lani was casting a spell of strengthening on the silver-haired girl's shoulder with ease.

There are tens of thousands of magic spells in the border area, and the royal family of Kalia possesses countless more, many of which are related to strengthening and gaining.

The so-called stacking status gain process is not limited to Frillian's. In Lani's hands, there is another set of solutions to achieve the same effect. Many of them are even magic that the former has never experienced. In short, the body has unprecedented lightness, fullness and strength.

"Don't think about it!"