Frillian in the Elden Ring

Unfortunately, she was always cautious and noticed it immediately. She stepped lightly on the sword and dodged the rock ball.

Although she was able to control the rhythm of the battle at will in such an intense battle, Fulilian now switched to a flexible offensive.

You can't go head-on with a weapon that's just a hair's breadth away from full enhancement.

However, she had no choice. She saw Latarn recklessly unleashing Star Summoning with all his might, even ignoring the pyroxene magic that hit him. He relied solely on his armor and body to withstand the attack, and finally got his chance.

Whoosh!

The greatsword slashed towards the slender meteorite staff, but in an instant it transformed into a katana.

The moment the two figures crossed, Fulilian's blade broke, but a Star-Breaking Sword was also picked up and flew out and fell far away, sticking into the ground and motionless.

The tactical choice was correct, but she underestimated her own strength. Now she is in better condition.

"And you were just a beat late because of it."

Suddenly, Latarn stopped, staring blankly at the horse beneath him, which remained motionless. Having weathered the aftermath of the four demigods' repeated battles, his companion on the march had ultimately perished, succumbing to exhaustion, even to the end, carrying his master on his back.

It's a pity that I can no longer fight with General Shattered Star and will not be able to see the end of this battle.

He held the corpse of the warhorse in his arms for a long time in silence, his face filled with sorrow.

Fulilian behind him did not make any extra movements except switching between the two staffs. She waited for Latan to say goodbye first and then witnessed quietly.

"My elder brother learned gravity magic so he could ride that skinny horse into battle. That was his good comrade."

Lani's tone was melancholy.

"I would also be sorry if anything happened to Torret."

Upon hearing this, the soul in the spirit horse whistle showed a hint of excitement and was very happy about Fulilian's recognition. After all, they were indeed close partners along the way.

"I have a feeling this will be Brother's final battle fate..."

"Stay away, Lani. Your doll is very fragile."

"Ah."

She understood that her allies were giving her a way out; she couldn't let it become a fratricidal situation, so it was best to avoid suspicion. As an outsider not from the Golden Clan, it would be easier; killing General Shattered Star would put an end to it all.

Although she felt sorry, Lani obediently retreated to the other side, did not interfere in the fight, and sat at the same table with Melina.

A moment later, Latan stood up with two swords in his hands, staring at the silver-haired girl. There was no trace of anger, only extreme concentration on magic.

The rock sword is wrapped in a ninth-level enhanced weapon.

A vortex of gravity gathered around him, and he forced himself to stand on his two broken legs, still standing tall and untouchable. The next moment, he suddenly swung out his gravity blade, illuminating the sand dunes and causing the world to overturn. However, it was neutralized when it encountered Fulilian's gravity magic.

"After fighting for so long, I've already seen through you. Your resilience is enough to break through your defense. Wake up."

While dissolving the situation, she leaned forward, and the two staffs condensed into pyroxene swords and stabbed them into Latan's chest.

and many more!

Everyone suddenly noticed that Fulilian's two ponytails had loosened, releasing her long hair that flowed like a waterfall. Where were the two Ionian flowers on it?

They bloomed on Latarn, the scarlet petals stretching for dozens of meters, resembling a battle of Valkyries, but with one difference:

The scarlet corruption was absorbed.

Today, there is finally a hint of clarity in General Shattered Star's eyes.

169

Chapter 169: General Shattering Star dies.

Is it stable?

Seeing the Starshatter General's movements pause, Fulilian, who had been assassinating him at close range, breathed a sigh of relief. Her estimate was correct. With the target's weakening resilience now weakening, she could quickly break through its defenses and plant Ionian Flowers to absorb the Crimson Corruption.

At least at the last moment, I hope that the strongest demigod can be sober and say goodbye to his family.

However, she did not let her guard down, but instead kept a close eye on the effect of the Ionian Flower on Latarn, only to see the scarlet corruption being continuously drawn out of his body.

“It’s too slow.”

"Be careful, it takes time to absorb—"

Lani and Melina beside her were both anxious to remind her, and almost at the same time, the silver-haired girl rolled backwards to avoid the purple-white sword light.

It hit the cliff with a loud bang, and tens of thousands of tons of rocks slid down, flattening a section of the mountain.

Although he successfully penetrated the Ionian flower and began the process of purifying corruption, Latan, who had been corroded for many years, instinctively rejected it. This strangeness made him uncomfortable, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the flower.

The vines and thorns extending from its tail are firmly embedded in the flesh, making it difficult to clean, and the powerful enemy in front of it does not give it any chance.

Tracking Soul Crystal Chunks.

The numerous crystals rained down upon him like cannonballs. How could a dignified General like Star Shattering simply take the beating? He immediately withstood Fulilian's attack and used his rock ball to intercept it head-on.

boom!

Naturally, the soul crystal that encountered gravity magic had little effect.

Fulilian couldn't easily use soul attacks, fearing that she would cause irreversible and serious damage to Latarn, who would eventually return to the tree. Of course, time was on her side now, and the key was to delay the enemy's movements.

He tried to pull off the petals again, but the onslaught interrupted his rhythm.

General Shatterstar flew into the sky in a rage. What he needed now was the opportunity to clear the Ionian flowers. This feeling was uncomfortable.

Finally a little cleaner.

The demigod bathing in the clouds of the sky carefully observed the thorns on the surface of the armor. They were derivatives of the scarlet flowers, which were closing and blooming as if breathing, absorbing the power of corruption. He had to hurry.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a flash of purple-white light.

The silver-haired girl leaned on the ground with her staff and released gravity magic, reaching the same height.

Latan's pupils suddenly shrank. The sky had been his advantageous territory until the beginning of the battle, but the opponent had broken in so easily. How was that possible?

Melina, who was in spirit form far away, felt the impact.

Next to her, Lani held down the witch hat to prevent it from blowing away and murmured, "Have you mastered the trick?"

"Not even close."

"This talent is nothing short of miraculous."

At this point, she couldn't help but suspect that one of Fulilian's goals was that she had reached a bottleneck in her research on gravity magic, so she simply came to find the strongest demigod to practice. Sure enough, she became more and more courageous in the battle, and even analyzed her opponent's unique skills.

Research is also a kind of combat, and this is a method unique to the First Magician.

"Roar!"

Having failed to come up with a plan, Latan had no choice but to take the initiative to attack. Gravity pushed forward his sturdy body and swung his dual-wielded swords, sweeping away the enemy.

Kalia returns——

Suddenly, Fulilian switched her shield to block the gravity knife for the first time in the battle, just in time to make him pause.

Then the shield was replaced with the sword and the greatsword was used to execute the opponent. Blood splattered everywhere, staining the two faces red. One was Latan's hideous face, and the other was Frillian's confidence in victory.

"You're getting slower and slower, and I'm getting faster."

Then switch back to the staff and use the double Azrael Comet.

Two parallel pale blue lines streaked across the sky, easily tearing through the gravity defense and hitting the strongest demigod head-on. In the wrestling match, it crushed the demigod with a crushing posture. The huge body fell like a kite with a broken string, even rubbing against it to produce sparks.

Everyone on the ground looked up in shock, unable to imagine that Latarn's flight would be so short this time.

What about the bombing?

I thought there would be another horrific scene of a falling meteorite, but it was accurately interrupted by Fulilian and even led to an execution.

Now standing in the air is a long-eared girl with loose hair, looking down from above with a stern expression, as if she has foreshadowed the outcome in advance.

Suddenly, the two staffs in her hands gathered gravity balls.

"Wait, that can't be—"

The ground suddenly pulled out rocks to protect the caster, and it became an asteroid belt, swirling and roaring with boundless momentum, leaving everyone on the ground, including Latan, stunned. Is this really going to happen?

As expected, Fulilian responded with the same gravity magic, landing heavily on Latan's position.

Boom!

The sound of heavy hammers resounded between heaven and earth. It was the rain of rocks that locked onto the opponent with gravity and knocked him away. At this moment, the strongest demigod was bathed in the terrifying power and could not stand alone.

His strong figure gradually bent under the violent attack, his golden armor was broken, his body was covered with wounds, and his breath was weak.

How could he give up so easily? He still has the energy left!

Despite the damage, Latan bent his bow and shot a rain of arrows, shattering the rocks in the distance one by one. The remaining rocks within the attack range were chopped down one by one as he swung the Star-Breaking Sword. Every strike was enough to destroy the meteorite shells that could bomb the mountain.

So tenacious.

Fulilian landed on the ground and continued to drink elixirs to recover.

Unfortunately, my bones are sore, cramping and numb, and my physical strength is almost at its limit.

The Stargazer's attributes plus the transfer of some of the body's values are already excellent to this point, and now we have to adopt a steady fighting consumption approach.

She swapped her meteorite staff for the renowned Yueyin blade, taking a stance, her sharp edge focused directly at the enemy, seemingly transformed into a top-tier swordsman once again. Across from her, Latarn roared and charged, ready to fight.

The two sides once again staged a long-range, ultra-high-speed offensive battle, with the sky dimmed and sand and rocks flying everywhere.

"Aren't they tired at all?"

Millicent, who had just dealt with a blood noble, looked in the direction of the sound. The atmosphere was clearly like the end, but the two men did not look tired in their movements.

"It's rare for General to fight so happily. He must be performing exceptionally well."

Jie Lian sighed, "The battle festival has been going on for so many years, and only the Soul Cinder King can bring the battle to this level, and he even defeated a demigod first."

"It's actually possible to use the energy absorbed by the Ionian flower on living things, but that would overdraw their lifespan."

"Yes, it's the last moment..."

"nailed it."

The good news from Edgar came from the side.

The elite Southern Army easily wiped out the few remaining Blood Dynasty troops. When the Blood Nobles and Knights were eliminated, the remaining Sons of Platinum and monsters were not worth mentioning. They entered the countdown to annihilation and were not worth mentioning.

They have already completed the upgrade from quantity to quality. Elite soldiers and generals are not comparable to a group of rabble. The Blood Dynasty is full of a patchwork feeling.

Deserve it.

When the Blood King thought he could win by a sneak attack and a group of miscellaneous soldiers, he was defeated.

Instead, this group of trash shared Rune for the Southern Army to absorb. The strength was not high, but it was still quite abundant, enough for the entire army to usher in a good round of attribute enhancement.

"Now all that remains is the outcome from His Majesty's side."

In Edgar's opinion, this expedition has almost come to an end. The only variable lies in General Starbreaker's desperate battle. He hopes that Flillian can control the situation, otherwise no one knows how much damage the fall of the Fragment King will cause.

The ten thousand Red Lion soldiers were also staring intently at the center of the battlefield. The Weeping Dunes were filled with only rumbling sounds and focused gazes.

Ping Pong Pong!

In the center of the battlefield, there was only pure weapon clash, close combat, where martial prowess determined victory or defeat. Both sides lived up to their reputations, each showcasing meticulously honed skills. Whether it was speed, accuracy, or reflexes, they were all top-notch, with no flaws.

There is no chance of breaking through this iron wall of defense and killing with one blow.

Then all that remains is the ultimate competition in the exchange of offense and defense.

Latan's blade is powerful and fierce, and the rock and gravity covering it often confuse the enemy, making every swing fraught with danger.

roll!

The dodge that Fulilian had not used many times since the start of the war finally appeared. Because her magic power and physical strength continued to decline, she could only use tactics with high tolerance and low cost. If she could hold on long enough, she might wait for an opportunity.

Both of them are at the end of their strength.

A competition of will may be more important than a competition of strength. It depends on who reveals a flaw first. The most torturous battle is to see who makes a mistake first.

In fact, the heroic combat power of a third party can easily change the situation.

But no.

At this moment, the Southern Army and the Red Lion Army surrounded the scene with strict defense. They would never intervene in the battle, nor would they allow anyone to interfere. They would leave the final duel to Latarn and Flillian until the two of them decided who would be the strongest demigod.

Even Lani and Melina, who cared about him the most, had to stay away and pin their hopes on the last-minute game.

It's so heartbreaking.