Frillian in the Elden Ring

Seeing that the situation was not good, all the guards immediately grabbed the other end of the chain and intertwined them densely. However, when they exerted force, they found that it did not move at all. Could it be that they were actually pulling a mountain?

Fulilian suddenly turned around, and the force she brought caused hundreds of people to lose their balance, all of them chained like excellent steel whips.

No matter whether you are a demon or a human, a slight touch will break your bones or even cut you in two. With the blessing of absolute power, any action is full of danger. The ministers who had no time to dodge in a single encounter were immediately covered in blood and their limbs were scattered.

They stared at the silver-haired girl with their dying breaths as she threw off the heavy chains.

It was as if a general about to go into battle took off his casual clothes and was about to put on his armor, and these minions who could not survive one round would not be counted as kills.

The Chief Minister stammered, spitting out blood. "Your struggle is meaningless. You are dead."

"I'll borrow your souls."

"what?"

Fulilian beckoned and all the corpses raised an ancient dead ghost skull. Unlike ordinary ones, they had a trace of self-awareness and their burning souls could last longer, which saved magic power and was convenient.

Without any additional commands, these howling skeletons attacked the demons and rebels. Once they touched them, their parts would become necrotic and contaminated by the breath of the undead.

He did a lot of evil before his death and now he is finally being recycled.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling. They didn't expect that when there were only enemies, Fulilian would be able to let go. Who could have thought that the highly respected founder of the school would use such a terrifying method at the first move, and the slightest touch would destroy the combat effectiveness.

On the other hand, their magic was difficult to take effect. After passing through the soul, there was no movement, and the skeletons continued to harvest.

The unique soul magic can probably be called an unbreakable curse.

Whizzing!

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out and annihilated the skeleton. Fulilian, who looked in the direction of the sound, was slightly startled. It turned out to be the clone form of Volame.

It is more murderous than the original. Although it does not have a soul, it must have undergone special treatment, so it can use moves to deal with souls and have immediate effects.

"The rumors about the Water Mirror Demon are true."

"We put a lot of effort into getting the clone to use soul magic."

The Changeable Sage stretched out his hands. "Your signature ability has countermeasures, and you will also be subject to soul attacks. Of course, there is another gift—"

The magical light from the corrupted sage was inspired to penetrate the defensive barrier without any hindrance.

Unfortunately, the target was not the young wizard who stood there without dodging. He dodged lightly, but Fulilian was still confused.

The barrier is ineffective.

It's a new attack magic, and it's specialized in damage.

While thinking, Fulilian's eyes flashed, and she slapped her backhand behind her, deflecting a magic spell that came from an empty place.

The next moment, the figure of the Changeable Sage emerged. It turned out that the so-called camouflage was a higher level of mimicry than invisibility. Even he had to identify it, but in the fierce battlefield, there probably wasn't much time to examine it.

“It’s a bit challenging.”

After hearing this, ripples appeared on its blank face. It was such a shame that the expected attack was blocked by bare hands.

"What do you think it is? Can magic be deflected?!"

Although the demon intelligence had long known about Fulilian's superb skills, they were still shocked during the actual combat. Who could have expected that the deadly magic could be easily dispelled with a slap.

"Don't be stubborn, just cooperate with me."

The Sage of Corruption declared triumphantly, commanding all demon warriors, rebels, and Volame clones to surround and unite their forces.

Without the intimidating attacks of the ancient dead spirits, everyone felt somewhat relieved and regained their spirits. With no escape route left, they had to kill the Age of Gods magician to control the situation. Even escaping now would be a recipe for disaster, so they had to risk everything.

on.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of magic spells shot out, but landed on the barrier without moving.

Quantity cannot make up for the difference in quality, and for Fulilian, physical resistance to low-level magic is enough, the problem is the special attacks mixed in.

Suddenly she took a stance, but then turned to dodge, and saw a beam of light fly past her ear, and an unlucky rebel who was affected was instantly evaporated without a sound, worthy of being a terrifying magic that killed countless people on the battlefield.

Fulilian knew the sage's fame, and that he had taken hundreds of lives and was a serious threat.

Gotta be careful.

"You were trying to bounce it off with that move just now, right?"

"But the resolution is not high enough, so it will take some time to research."

"What a joke! My magic is not something you can easily see through. Just wait and see, you will soon become my most valuable achievement."

Surrounded by the crowd, various magic bombardments continued, mixed with countless properties, but they were caught by Fulilian's various resistances and agile movements, without any loopholes, and she even had time to fight back!

The silver-haired girl waved her hand and the ground bulged and rock balls emerged. Their huge size and mass swept in all directions. Six of them carried the caster into the air and bombed from above.

Long!

The fall caused the inner hall of the palace to shake, the ceiling to fall, and the crystal chandeliers to shatter.

Ordinary magicians naturally had no time to dodge and were crushed to a bloody mess by the rocks the moment they came into contact.

Everyone underestimated Fulilian's ability to adapt when outnumbered. The change in gravity alone made the ground like a trampoline. There was no way to stand firmly. The violent bumps made it impossible to exert one's strength.

Instead, she took the initiative by sometimes flying and sometimes bombing.

It's so easy!

Unleashing a higher limit of power and feeding it back into her body, Fulilian's magic power surged in efficiency, precisely preparing her for the battle against the thousands of enemies. If her own magic power were a lake, once restricted to pipes, it would now flow like a stream.

Thanks to the Stargazer account's support, the main body has become more stable and can grow slightly, but there is still a weakness that she has not yet fully adapted to.

Therefore, Fulilian adopted a relatively conservative fighting style.

Even so, the enemy suffered terribly. The entire palace was shaken, the foundations collapsed, and houses collapsed.

At night, there were loud noises, towers collapsed, and smoke and flames climbed up to the waning moon.

dong dong!

The continuous explosions awakened the sleeping residents of the royal city, while the Association and the garrison organized an evacuation. Some were the Association's diplomatic corps, which had rushed there overnight, while others were officers persuaded by Lehman.

As long as people observe the atmosphere in the royal city, they will naturally know what to do. It is a group of demons and human traitors who are wreaking havoc. They are disgraceful and a disgrace to the kingdom.

"Forget about the luggage, just go."

"Everyone evacuate the city. Do not push or shove. Maintain order."

"Please rest assured, the demons will not be allowed to attack the outer city."

At this critical moment, the mid- and low-level officers of the Labyrinth Kingdom demonstrated professionalism and organized operation. Since the upper echelons had become the territory of the demons, they could only preserve their existing strength for the time being.

Everyone looked back from time to time and couldn't help but pray, hoping that nothing would happen to Fulilian, otherwise the situation would probably fall apart.

"As expected of a magician of the Age of Gods, that guild leader is actually capable of such a fight?"

The officers were stunned.

Lehman replied, "Lady Fulilian promised me to keep the fighting within the city limits and buy us time to evacuate. She always keeps her word. Don't worry too much, just focus on our own work. The level of battle in the palace right now is one that will go down in history."

He was the most powerful magician present and had a keen sense of perception. The energy in the palace had been increasing since a while ago, and both sides were brewing a real war.

Even now, he's not at full strength? How big a move will be next?

Must withdraw.

It is not enough to just withdraw from the outer city area. The destruction of the royal city must be used as a benchmark. A magician from the Age of Gods plus two demon sages can definitely destroy the metropolis.

"This is a tough job for me. Hurry, sirs. The goal is to abandon the city."

Everyone looked at each other but had to agree.

At the same time, the buildings in the palace continued to collapse, and finally the dome was broken with a loud bang. The bright moonlight sprinkled on everyone, and standing on the highest point of the ruins was a silver-haired girl.

How could it be like being surrounded? He who looked down from a high position was victorious. Now, he who could defeat thousands of troops on his own had already proven his strength.

"Just blow this place up."

The Corrupted Sage slapped the ground and released the last ambush spell. Terrifying energy exploded from bottom to top like a volcano erupting.

The magic power converged at one point halfway and rushed towards Fulilian, unstoppable.

boom!

The Azrael Comet was the main force that could rival the force of the erupting calamity. The shockwave tore through rubble like a cannonball. Suddenly, a fragment of debris shed its mimicry and attacked with the magical beam of the Transfiguration Sage, just inches away.

She dodged it with hound gait.

However, another piece of rubble beside him also lost its mimicry, and it turned out to be a copy of Volame, which stabbed out the Soul Crystal Sword, destroying the magic barrier and the distorted light wall, and directly hitting the heart.

With a click, Fulilian, who had turned her body in time, was stabbed in the abdomen, and blood stained her dress.

All sounds are silent.

The combatants forgot to breathe and stared at the master being hit by the apprentice's phantom. The injury was far more serious than it appeared. The soul magic of the same school and sect is probably one of the most lethal moves in the world.

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired girl smiled calmly: "You are the first one to hurt me, not bad, that prototype will definitely be able to survive the Tomb of the Fallen King."

"Don't be so proud, Fulilian, you are going to die."

"It's a beautiful day, get ready to see the stars."

Suddenly, everyone's heart was shocked and they subconsciously looked up at the night sky. The stars in the sky quickly grew larger!

191

Chapter 191: The demons tried their best but could not win.

Meteorite?

Through the shattered dome, the rebels and demons present could clearly see the star suddenly grow larger, growing larger and larger, with a howling wind pressure. The distance was shortening, and it was falling, aiming at the inner hall of the palace.

A huge meteorite with a diameter of more than 30 meters dragged a purple-white tail across the night sky and came roaring.

Thousands of creatures on earth looked up, gazing intently at the miraculous magic.

It landed in the palace without any suspense.

The deafening roar took away all senses, leaving only a roar between heaven and earth. The buildings collapsed in an instant, stirring up tens of thousands of tons of soil like a scoop.

This was followed by the light of day. The flames caused by the friction of the air evaporated the moisture and burned all the oxygen, forming a vacuum zone for a short time. Then the high-pressure shock wave became the second round of killers. The unstoppable physical impact pushed open the wall and crushed everything.

Wow!

Dominos fell like a chain, and in the face of such great power, the palace was just a toy. In one move, the inner city was destroyed, and all that could be seen were rubble and broken walls.

A terrifying deep pit appeared in the center, filled with meteorites, and a silver-haired girl stood at the highest point.

Even people far away in the suburbs could see the figure bathed in golden light.

Soul version of sunshine healing!

The abdominal wound, which would be fatal to ordinary people, did not affect Fulilian's movements from beginning to end. She avoided being affected by the meteorite despite the injury, and now she has seized the opportunity for treatment and is unharmed, including the slightest damage to her soul.

Or perhaps his soul was not actually injured, but he had probably already lost his true soul, and it had been replaced and merged into one with the primordial fire.

What damage can a sword do to a mountain? It's just wishful thinking on the part of the plotter.

"Volamei, you still have a lot to learn."

She looked at the clone lying on the rubble in the distance, covered in wounds. The latter had used all his strength to cast multiple barriers, but the outer layers all collapsed, even the fish-scale barrier that was closest to the body was shattered, and the whole person was in a miserable state.

However, the clone still stared at the target, not dodging or evading. Its unwavering aura made the silver-haired girl raise an eyebrow.

really not bad.

Fulilian condensed the magic sword in her hand and took a ready stance, ready to strike.

The clone on the opposite side immediately realized that it was time to fight to the death, and fired a lightning gun without hesitation, but unexpectedly the silver-haired girl bounced away with a clang and sprinted forward.

It immediately used its fighting skills to block the attack, but still lost its balance and half-knelt on the ground. It was not over yet.

With a crash, several demons jumped out from the ruins beneath their feet.

Faced with the sudden attack, she calmly changed her tactics, from the initial penetrating sprint to a soft sword light, as if waving a paintbrush to draw simple lines across each enemy, leaving a beautiful white arc of light within a radius of dozens of meters.

Water birds are dancing wildly.

The nimble and deadly edge instantly killed the attacker with one blow. After completing its mission, the sword turned and gently thrust it into the clone's chest.

From beginning to end, the phantom of Volame did not react and disappeared in a daze.

"Too slow. You are not her after all."

After killing several targets in a row, Fulilian put away her sword and looked around. In the meteorite-themed ruins, several people appeared, gasping for breath. Some were rebels, some were demons. All of them were bleeding and in declining condition. Most of them died from gravity magic.