Chapter 423 End
The 'real fantasy' magic previously performed by Sainz, in which a horrible bloody hell appeared, and his dark spell magic is full of the power of death and destruction. However, although those forces are all negative energy, they cannot represent real darkness. Because Sainz's abilities are too dark and evil.
But at this moment, the purest dark light, the power that really belongs to darkness, suddenly appeared. It appeared behind the demon Lord Sainz, from the woman with a good figure. Behind her, a pair of huge dark wings opened and flapped slightly in the air. The dark power that had been suppressed for a long time was finally released undisguised and unscrupulously after the dark mentor was successfully forced back to the position in the sky by Lance.
That is the real dark power, the most primitive dark power, which belongs to the pure power of the ancestors of the blood clan. That kind of darkness is the most natural existence in the world, just like the night is always coming, the darkness and tranquility...
"Hmm?!" Sainz felt the threat after coming to himself, and the self-confidence that had previously appeared on his face completely disappeared. He looked back with some difficulty and saw an extremely beautiful face and the noble temperament of her body.
What greeted him was not the gentle words of the beauty, but a sword with pure dark blood. Below, Lance raised his sword with a blank face. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time. Naturally, there would be no hesitation or hesitation.
Endless light power gathered on the divine sword in his hand, with the supreme sacred breath.
"It's over, 'God-given liberation'!" Lance waved his sword indifferently. The extreme light can cause thunder. It is an endless light god thunder. It is inspired by this sword and comes to the world, destroy all evil, and is freed by the will of the god of light...
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The western continent, the east coast, is only a hundred miles away from the barren land. At night, the stars scattered on the sea, adding a touch of beauty to the calm shore tonight. The waves slowly beat the reef on the shore and brushed the sandy beach. A large ship came with the waves and ran aground on the shore.
This is a huge ship. Looking at its exquisite and perfect workmanship, you can know that the origin of this ship is extraordinary. On the side of the hull, you can see the symbol of a thorn flower. The petals are flourishing purple, which is not so conspicuous at night, but it is still impossible to hide its noble origin and identity. Whether it is ordinary people in the eastern continent or all kinds of creatures in the west, they will recognize this sign, because the purple thorn flowers represent the college of one of the three holy places.
A group of well-trained warriors surrounded an old man and walked down the deck. The old man looked up with some emotion, looked at the light and dark sky in the distance, and was silent.
A middle-aged man with a promotion, wearing white and blue clothes and a thorn flower on his chest came to the old man's side and whispered, "Vice dean, it seems that everything is over."
"Well, yes, David. The light magic skill of the temple can be so perfectly combined with the dark power to form a combination of light and darkness. A peerless magic mentor like Sainz fell like this. The old man is the second person of the college, the vice president. He sighed, "Lance is indeed a real genius, and he will soon surpass the existence of our older generation."
Grand Tutor David looked at the bright power full of the atmosphere of the Holy Land, shook his head and corrected, "Vice President, he has surpassed you."
Hearing this rude word, the old man turned around angrily and said, "You stinky boy, why can't you speak so well? Lance used the power of the divine sword. Do you understand the power of the divine sword? Ah?! If he really surpasses me, where does he need the old man's help? Don't you think so?
"Uh..." The vice president was obviously unconvinced, and David could only bow his head and be speechless about his reprimand. After thinking about it, we can only change the topic and say, "It's not too late. Let's get to the scene quickly."
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The barren land, once located in the largest dark parliamentary branch, has now turned into ruins. Perhaps Sainz, who established this branch at the beginning, did not expect that the strongest branch with its own control and a large number of dark parliamentary elites would be disintegrated and destroyed in this way.
However, it doesn't matter what the demon Sainz thinks at this moment, because he also disappeared with this branch and turned into dust in history...
A ragged young man knelt on the ground and breathed heavily. He held a magic sword in one hand and tried not to let his weak body completely collapse on the ground.
The thunder sword, which represents the power of divine light, has become slightly dim at this moment because the swordsman is completely exhausted. A woman slowly came, and the wings behind her had closed. At this moment, she looked no different from ordinary human beings. Except for her beautiful face and her temperament away from the mortal world, she was telling everyone that this was not an ordinary person.
The teenager did not notice the person behind him. His eyes were a little dull and numb, staring straight ahead. He didn't know what important he was thinking about, or he was too tired to think about anything now.
A slender arm rested on his shoulder, accompanied by soft words. Lance, all right, it's all over."
The teenager's body trembled, turned around slowly and asked, "Is it all over? Is he dead?"
"Well, he's dead." The woman nodded and replied very seriously.
"Wow..." Lance breathed a long sigh of relief, and his slightly stiff body finally relaxed. Until just now, he was a little uncertain that the powerful existence really died like this. After all, it was the biggest humiliation before his rebirth, the most hateful plot, and one of the biggest mental diseases in his life. Now that this evil existence has finally been removed, he seems to have relaxed a hundred times in an instant, and his goal of struggle has disappeared, and he will naturally be a little at a loss.
Cinderila, the beautiful ancestor of the blood clan, gently patted Lance on the shoulder and whispered, "I know how you are feeling now, but you can't relax here. The strong people you brought are still waiting for you to lead them back. The encirclement sent by the Dark Parliament will never be far away.
Lance turned around and looked at the people who came, the remaining three knights in the temple, the mages of the magicians' guild, and the strong men of the college. In this operation, except for Lance and Cinderila, the most powerful is the college's latent swordsman. Previously, he was loyal to the dean of the college and had to obey Lance's command, but he was not necessarily convinced. Although the time just witnessed the peak confrontation between the Holy Land, it has completely shocked him.
He took two steps forward and came to Lance's side and said seriously, "There is no age to practice martial arts. I have been suspicious of you before, which is my fault. Lance, you have proved your ability. What should we do next? Everyone is waiting for your order!"
Lance did not answer him, but closed his eyes, took a deep breath, settled down, and then stood up. When he opened his eyes again, the confusion in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only firmness. He said in a low voice, "Guys, although the dark demon director Sainz has been ambush, our mission is still not over. What we have to do now is to go east immediately and meet the team that came to pick us up!"