Chapter 63: A Death Feast of One Against a Thousand!
A rare occupation, the Summoner is as powerful as a reversal of heaven, like "Demon Designation" Yast, he has three sealed designated demons, except for the "Tian Shuo Designation" Kali, who is the killer of summoners, among many sealed designations, can be called invincible.
However, right before his eyes, the far younger Star Yuu Kirwood possesses two terrifying Familiars, Soten Kizuko and Ikaros!
In front of "Burning Heaven's Specification", a young man who had never been heard of on the mainland actually said he wanted to summon the third sealed specification demon?
Staring at the ominous summoning magic circle in scarlet, what exactly does Seiya Kiriwood want to do?!
However, no matter what Xingyou this one, a summoner who has never had a title, wants to do, there is only one thing he can do!
It's necessary to interrupt him, to break that ominous crimson summoning spell.
The commander of the Flame Heaven slashed down with his sword, loudly declaring: "We are the judgment swords of Brian, judging! Judging! Let us judge the rebellious person before our eyes!"
The heavily armed Violet Thorn Knights, riding their powerful warhorses, marched forward with an unyielding determination, and with the momentum of a thousand soldiers, charged towards Soten no Ko!
Are six thousand people a lot? Not many! But for the only two people, Seira and Sotenashi, this is not even a scale of war.
Soten Ryoko faced this true army of a thousand, facing the enemy with an overwhelming number.
A short burst of suppression is the most important thing.
Soten no Ko's computational power is fully activated, synchronized with her breathing, at the moment when her spirit is most concentrated!
Explosion!
All the "Ejection Points" and "Compression Points" began to howl, in front of the Knights of the Purple Rose, a thorny forest formed by Wind Stings, bursting into crimson bloom.
Even the Violet Thorn Heavy Cavalry could only dye the thorny forest with blood, wailing became the main melody of the thorny forest, and charging was blocked!
However, the remaining heavy armored knights did not have even a hint of fear, using their own bodies and the magic swords in their hands to cut out a bloody path through the thorns for their companions.
Soten no Ko had not a moment's relaxation, for in the midst of that azure thorny forest, a deep crimson flame suddenly burst forth, and with a loud explosion, blew the thorny forest to smithereens.
It's "Burning Heaven's Decree", as the last stronghold of the palace, Burning Heaven has finally made its move!
With that soaring flame, countless small and medium-sized magic spells, like a hail of bullets, completely covered the sky in front of Soten no Ko!
This is the weakest of the magical attacks at the level of a magic conductor, a great magical attack, an uncountable number of attacks from a titled magic conductor.
Even Soten no Kokoro, who was blowing a stormy wind, had an extremely heavy heart. In front of Namida and Hoshi Yū, countless injection points were flashing.
These jet points formed a shield that stubbornly resisted the attacks in the sky, but this shield was not Icaros' absolute defense circle!
The shield was shaking constantly, and even as the sealed Soten no Ko, her face was covered in countless cold sweats under this absolute number of attacks.
Looking at that starry sky that was still singing, Soten no Ko was almost unable to withstand this terrifying attack!
The Twilight Judgment Magician's Guild did not want to give Soten no Ko even a single breath of opportunity, and the figure designated by Tenkai was about to appear in front of him!
Tears streaming down her face, she bit hard on her cherry lips, staring at the increasingly close face of "Huǒ Tiān Zhǐ Dìng" with a voice that was barely audible.
"No matter who it is, I won't let them get close to my master!"
"Although I really want to have a one-on-one showdown with you, this may not be possible anymore!"
"You're here, go die, Soten no Kokoro, the Star of Endless Riddles, Kiriwo Udood!"
Satenashi is now in a dilemma because Sei Yū is still continuously singing, and even a small gust of wind can easily interrupt!
If it's interrupted, all previous preparations will be in vain.
But Soten no Ko can't stop, Tenkai's designated with Saikyou Kishi-dan, Mugen Saijou Mahoutsukai-dan such terrifying wave-like attacks!
Sakura Tetsuko even bit her own cherry lips, a thread of bright red blood slid down, and unexpectedly, a hint of unwillingness appeared in her heart.
Facing that overwhelming attack, there is also a one-on-one battle where even victory is not guaranteed with the Flame Emperor's designation.
Is it over? No matter how beautiful a dream is, there will always be an end one day!
Looking at the man behind him who always seemed a bit dull, the master who had unknowingly occupied an important place in his heart!
Everything won't perish here, as long as she hasn't died yet, she will struggle until the last second!
The best defense is offense. Saitama's daughter abandoned all defenses and appeared countless "jet points" and "compression points" in mid-air!
"Die? You think I and Xing Yu can die so easily?"
"Listen up! Let us, the last remnants of the Tear of Heaven, offer our final requiem to the departed Stormbringer!"
"Along with over 5,000 officers, En no Ozunu raised the weapons in his hands: 'In the face of absolute numbers, Soten no Ko! What can you do?!'"
Feng Tian was about to swing down his own command knife to deliver the final blow to Soten no Ko.
However, at this moment, Xing You finally slowly opened his own eyes, and raised the Tianxuan magic pattern drawn on his right hand!
A gigantic ominous magic circle shone in front of him, his face pale as if he had lost all the color of blood, staring at Tui who did not leave or abandon him until the end.
"Enough, Ryūko! Leave the rest to me! The absolute number? Well, I'll show you what that really means!"
Feng Tian suddenly felt a thread of fear in his heart, the large-scale summoning ceremony was actually prepared so quickly? Feng Tian accelerated instantly!
"Minor magic, interrupt it quickly!"
Xing You clenched his right hand stained with fresh blood: "It's too late!"
"With blood as sacrifice, with blood as oath..."
"Lord of Death, dark controller, follow the call of blood, descend at this moment..."
The bright red magic circle that had been swirling in front of Xing You slowly shattered like glass, turning into a sky filled with crimson fluorescent light.
Seiya's pupils slowly lost focus as he used the Blood Sacrifice to summon his third familiar, using his own blood as an offering.
He was bleeding profusely, but he forced himself not to faint because he wanted to witness the third demon he had summoned!
If the first Demon King, Satsuki, belongs to humanity. Then the second Demon King, Ikaros, belongs to an angel!
This was summoned at the cost of fresh blood, the third messenger of the dark system. Xing You had to witness with his own eyes who was being summoned!
With that crimson glow filling the sky, a pair of slender snow-white jade feet wearing high heels stepped out with the dispersing magic array!
Green eyes, black curly hair, pale skin, wearing a tight-fitting top and seven-eighths pants, with slightly asymmetrical double horns on the head, and a figure with slightly slipping glasses.
Appearing slowly in front of Xing You, grasping the Death God's scythe, a charming smile hung at the corner of his mouth: "Are you my master?"
"Indeed it's you, truly you! The Death Dominator of the Black Rock Shooters, Little Bird's Journey to the Netherworld!"
"Although you may have questions for me, can you first help me deal with these enemies in front of me?"
The little bird under the jurisdiction of death strolled along the Yellow Spring, gazing at the six thousand generals of the Violet Sword Knights and the Dusk Judgment Mages. The corners of its mouth curled up into a charming smile, becoming utterly flawless.
Holding up the Death Scythe in his hand, he sneered at Feng Tian's designation.
How dare someone use human wave tactics in front of her who dominates death?
As the Death Scythe of the Grim Reaper was raised, countless black chains sprouted from the center of the Yellow Spring, constantly intersecting and overlapping to form a death boundary like a spider's web.
The Death Lord's grand feast of slaughter, where the Violet Knights and the Twilight Decree Mages will meet their demise, is about to begin!
