Frillian in the Elden Ring

Difficult to handle.

Should they try a different tactic, stalling the enemy until reinforcements arrive? Or inflicting heavy damage to allow for an escape?

I'm afraid it won't work. If we plan to retreat, we won't be able to exert our full strength. Furthermore, the clone will not let go. It seems that it has locked onto its target and is ready to kill, representing the Water Mirror Demon's determination to kill without mercy.

"It's coming again, let's go."

Volame first uses a pyroxene to interrupt the enemy's charging.

The two men sprinted forward, and under the cover of their teammates' long-range magic, they rushed into the middle distance. In an instant, Kalia's Swift Sword and the two-handed greatsword swung together.

With a crisp ding sound, it blocked the magic sword, but had to dodge the other one.

The rebound was not strong enough to cause Volame to lose his balance.

"Keep suppressing and don't stop."

Their footwork intertwined, their swordplay matched, their breathing synced, as if they were coordinating a pincer attack. At this point, only hand-to-hand combat offered any chance of victory; they couldn't let the clone easily gain distance.

They didn't notice that their movements were getting faster and faster, increasing their accuracy, strength and reaction at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the phantom of the two magic swords became difficult to resist.

click!

Finally, Wayne's sword touched the barrier on the surface of the White Elf's body, creating a burst of sparks that made him let out an unwilling sigh.

"Go on, I'm here."

Before he could finish his words, Volame neutralized the clone with a barrier, breaking down some of its defenses.

At the same moment, Wayne's accumulated strength was complete. His muscles contracted, and a dazzling arc of sword light suddenly erupted, slashing at the enemy's abdomen. A ground-shaking slash! Breaking through the enemy's defenses, it tore a gaping hole in the target.

This move hurt it so much that it had to keep its distance.

Without waiting for him to stand firm, Wayne rushed forward, using all his weight to sweep the sword across, heading straight for his neck.

The clone barely dodged.

As a first-class knight, he would not calculate just one move. A slash followed, but he found the right moment and swung his scepter to block the fierce attack.

The reaction force transmitted from it almost caused Wayne to drop his weapon. It was a precise counterattack.

He quickly rolled to avoid the pyroxene sword, the sharp edge of which passed through his breastplate, easily leaving a mark.

Thunder gun!

Wayne rolled over and got out of the attack path. Seizing the opportunity, Volame released golden thunder and flew across the room. With a roar, it hit the clone directly. There was no way it could react in front of the warrior.

But it actually stretched out its bare hands, grabbed the lightning gun, and turned into a tree-shaped lightning.

Thunder and Lightning Return——

The violent explosion and high temperature blew Wayne and Volame away. The two were knocked out of the room. The ground was charred and friction sparks filled the air.

They have strong physical fitness and can hold on. There are already paralyzed and unconscious people next to them. It is not easy to recover from losing consciousness, not to mention that the healing magic is now mainly used on themselves.

After continuous attack and defense, the replica condenses the pyroxene magic gravel vigorously to prepare for the next round.

Is this just the tip of the iceberg of Fulilian's strength?

Known for his magic, he displayed formidable martial arts skills. His beautiful counterattacks reached perfection, effortlessly executed, giving off an aura of impregnability. Could they possibly challenge such a formidable opponent? His continuous rebounding magic was particularly despairing.

"The bad news is: it seems its combat effectiveness is hardly affected by injuries. But it doesn't matter, just completely destroy it."

The red-haired girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood proudly, her eyes fixed on the enemy. At this moment, the clone actually nodded, as if she admired the courage of the opponent in front of her.

Wait a minute, is the master's clone used as a training battle?

No matter what, we must seize the opportunity and inflict heavy damage on the opponent as soon as possible before they enter the dominant rhythm.

At this time, the dead souls flew over, and the howling sounds of ghosts and wolves were terrifying.

They filled the temple rooms without any blind spots, and each one had both necromancy attributes and impact. Volame had seen its power long ago, and it was one of the most wary magics of his master.

"Get away."

With her reminder, everyone quickly moved away.

However, everyone underestimated the tracking ability. The infiltration locked onto the target tightly and insisted on chasing it even if it flew slowly, leaving Volame no way to survive.

"If everything goes well, your ancient dead ghost will be incomplete, which means there will be a flaw."

Fire of Chaos!

The fiery wind from the red-haired girl swept across the sky, easily dispelling it, while also completely annihilating the accompanying soul attack. As expected, generally speaking, it would be more difficult for the master to add soul power to various spells, but this time, there was no such blessing.

"It's just a soulless shell."

Wayne's greatsword rushed forward along with her attack, crackling and slicing through the barrier that the clone had just created. At the same time, the magical bombardment from afar dismantled the defense.

They gradually figured out the routine, which was to constantly remove their barriers.

The clone could not escape fire coverage even though it was dodging left and right, not to mention that there was a top fighter guarding it.

Unfortunately, the White Elf still did not reveal any flaws. Although it was clearly in the midst of a magical storm, the law of long-term defense would lead to loss did not work for it. Instead, it was gradually adapting to the opponent's battle rhythm and was a defensive counterattack.

boom!

It suddenly used a precise counter-attack to deflect Wayne's sword, causing his hands to go numb and he almost lost his balance.

"So Lady Fulilian's battle philosophy is to observe first, adapt, and then launch an attack... I misjudged it. Has anyone in the world ever figured out this outcome?"

The secret was revealed because the replica was weak enough.

Just as it was about to pursue the victory, it suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked into the distance.

A magical sword suddenly grew in size, and the roar of energy locked onto it.

Volame raised the pyroxene blade with both hands, piercing the mausoleum ceiling. The gust of wind whipped her red hair into a fiery flame. A wild smile rose from her lips, her eyes sharp and passionate. She staked her entire power on this moment, striking with all her might. With a delicate cry, Kalia's sword plummeted, unleashing all her might.

Click!

The terrifying cutting force cut a hole in the huge maze dome, and the shock wave obscured the vision, but everyone still looked into the distance.

The success or failure of this move directly determines the survival rate.

Disappointingly, the replica stood beside a ravine. Did the sword strike with such a terrifying momentum miss? Impossible, it wouldn't make such a low-level mistake. It must have another move!

"It's gravity that's deflecting the magic trajectory. Everyone, stay away from the wall!"

Volame's warning was a step too late. Now the clone used its staff to support itself, channeling gravity energy into the rock layer below. Immediately afterwards, the temple collapsed, burying the unfortunate few, and the rubble protected the caster, forming a micro-meteorite belt.

The ground continued to rise as if a magic bomb had exploded beneath our feet, and the rubble formed a perfect barrage.

Destroy everything!

They had already lost their balance due to the gravity disorder a moment ago and had no time to defend themselves against this move.

The team was washed by a rain of gravel, and as the shockwave swept through the entire venue, they were thrown up and down in a bloody mess.

189

Chapter 189: Try your best to defeat it.

Fu Lamei reacted quickly and moved away from Cai Neng in time, thus escaping the disaster.

However, when she looked towards the last room, she found it in ruins. The ground had been turned over, and her teammates, who were covered in bruises, were half buried.

All of them were injured and bleeding, and their bodies were squeezed by the soil and gravel, making it difficult for them to breathe. If they continued like this, it was only a matter of time before they lost too much blood or suffocated. Only a few of them crawled out and grabbed their companions to pull them out.

"Wake up quickly."

"Retreat and maintain maximum distance!"

Faced with their panic, the clone did not chase them, but stood on the steps and looked down at the red-haired girl.

It was a dead object, its eyes were cold and colorless, but the same face and expression reminded Volame of some teachings, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Is this the world of the powerful people you want to tell me about?"

Whether it's martial arts, magic or magical power, they have all reached the pinnacle. Numbers are meaningless. One blow will annihilate them all. It's not even worth a second glance. The clones only have the strongest individual in their eyes.

The target to kill has been selected.

The next moment, the staff gently swiped across the ground, picking up six heavy and huge rock balls, which flew under the blessing of gravity.

This is the powerful magic that combines physical attack effects.

At the critical moment, Volame curled up his body and transformed into a pale moon, then launched forward. As he flew through the air, he attracted the rock ball and counteracted it. Both exploded in mid-air, coating the temple hall in a frost-like atmosphere. The cold was so intense that every breath brought withering snowflakes.

Ok?

Caught off guard, Man Yue's clone clenched its hands as the magic barrier around it flickered and shattered, its magic resistance weakening.

"Master said that a full moon can attract other magic to a certain extent, so I can take the initiative to fight it. It turned out to be true."

Despite the adversity, Volame remained calm. "The difference between you and me is our understanding and coordination of different magics."

There was a hint of murderous intent in the eyes of the White Elf, and he kept floating and creating rock balls.

Your magic resistance will decrease in a short period of time, so you must provide cover fire.

Then give it a try.

Not willing to be outdone, Volame countered with a Soul Crystal Bullet, an attack that even the clone was afraid to dodge, but it was enough to transmit damage to the Water Mirror Demon's original body that was controlling it.

In order to create time for her teammates to be rescued, she had to squeeze out her soul power, even though her body was screaming.

Boom!

Unreserved firepower confrontation is the most challenging for a magician's basic attributes. At this moment, the rock ball powerfully destroys the supporting pillars, ceiling and steps, like a thunder explosion, which constantly gives people a shaking feeling.

The soul crystal bullets were accurate, intercepting and shattering the attacks of the rock balls one by one, and tearing out a safe foothold in the rain of bullets.

The scale of the exchange of fire between the two sides was enough to raze several streets to the ground.

But the outbreak was concentrated in the underground maze.

This is just the space inside the huge mound. Now it has been ravaged and is constantly collapsing and sinking, and there is no intact ground.

Even Wayne, stumbling and leaning on his sword to maintain his balance while carrying his companions back and forth, would have been more than enough to survive a battle of that magnitude. Volame was now considered a great magician, but her condition was poor and she was nearing her limit.

He was about to step forward when he noticed the clone glance at him and a rock ball shot towards him.

"Avoid it!"

The battlefield was split in half by the overbearing gravity magic, and now a child had to face the strongest phantom ever copied and manipulated by the demons of the mythological era.

Suddenly, the exchange of fire stopped abruptly, and Volame spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his heart with his trembling hands.

"Did I consume too much magic power..."

The aftereffects of extreme pressure can't be reversed by healing, otherwise it would be like a perpetual motion machine. Right now, my limbs are paralyzed and my condition is very poor. I'm afraid I only have one chance left to activate magic.

Boom! Taking advantage of this opportunity, the clone fired a precise magical arrow, which exploded and set off flames, but nothing was found at the scene.

Invisible body!

At the critical moment, Volame used invisibility and illusion to escape.

She was hiding behind a broken wall, doing her best to remain invisible, but she was increasingly short of oxygen, cramping and numb. She was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. She wanted to sleep and never wake up again.

In a trance, the girl saw a mysterious rune mark emitting golden light. Then a silver-haired elf walked out of the light, slowly holding up the supreme power in his hands.

"I leave the blessing to you, Volame."

"Everyone else is merely enhanced by my magic. You are the only one in the world blessed by the Elden Ring. It is the most authentic and powerful ritual."

"But giving is always difficult. It's up to you to truly master it, and now is the time."

The silver-haired elf's hand passed through the rune mark and touched the girl's forehead.

hum!

A vast amount of magical energy rose from Volame, shrouded by golden particles of light, then merged into her eyes, shimmering with brilliance and dazzling. She stood up, her pupils blazing with color that made the clone subconsciously look away, afraid to meet her gaze. What was that?

Weakness is gone, leaving only endless strength, the body feels light, fatigue is swept away, and it feels like a new life.

There is magic in the flow, and it circulates endlessly.

"It turns out that the blessing that has always been given to me just hasn't been activated."

She clenched her fists and smiled: "I finally did it. It seems that I didn't disappoint my master."

Having said that, don't be complacent.

Because a considerable part of the current state comes from the aftereffects of the blessing explosion, you have to be as tired as ever, and the winner must be determined within a limited time.