There are beads in Jiuyuan Temple.
The last witch!
A girl who is even stronger than him now even though his attributes have been halved.
The two lives couldn't even last five minutes!
……
It's destined to be killed in seconds.
A fierce pain came from the abdomen. Jiuyuansi Youzhu lay on the ground, watching the golden werewolf approaching step by step, the beast's panting close to his ears.
If we say that he was killed in seconds the first time, it was because of Youzhu's carelessness and lack of understanding of the opponent.
Then this second time...it really shattered all her psychological defenses, and she didn't even have the strength to resist.
With just one strike, the bridge giant was shattered.
Then, the opponent's speed could not even be seen by the naked eye. In just a blink of an eye, he was swept away by the tail, his internal organs ruptured, and his limbs were broken.
In an instant, his consciousness became blurred and he was seriously injured.
And it was at this moment that Youzhu figured it out.
The destruction of the Bridge Giant was not due to the opponent's great strength, but simply due to the innate mystery of the Golden Wolf, which could easily ignore any magic.
Even though they were witches from the Age of Gods, they were eventually degraded.
This is... the difference brought by status, the crushing by mystery...
How... powerful is this?
Youzhu opened her eyes, and the delayed sharp pain made her gasp.
"...Cough cough." She coughed in pain, and the blood coming up from her throat sprayed onto the cold ground.
When I regained my focus, I looked up into the sky and saw the snow starting to fall again and the golden wolf.
The golden wolf was also staring at her, as if admiring another prey it had hunted.
The man and the wolf looked at each other for a while. The girl looked at each other calmly, intending to accept the outcome of her death calmly.
"It's like this, and you didn't say a word..."
An unexpected voice spoke up: "Or, you can't feel pain? Just like that guy's puppet?"
There was no malice in its tone, as if an innocent child had no idea what it was doing and that killing was just a casual play.
An inappropriate smile appeared in its eyes, which completely destroyed the ferocious feeling it had previously given people, but made Kuonji Yuzu even more frightened.
For the first time, she felt that Aozaki Touko was so crazy that she actually released such a monster...
If this invincible existence were to be free in today's modern world...
"Why don't you speak? Don't you have the strength to speak?"
The golden wolf tilted its head and looked at the girl on the ground. Her abdomen was slowly healing. The witch's self-healing ability was quite strong.
"Ah, what a boring guy, you too, the bridge giant I heard about in the rumors turned out to be just like the other creatures, extremely boring."
Having said this, it opened its mouth, ready to give the other party relief.
However, the next second, the hand of Aozaki Touko that wanted to stop her overlapped with the sound of breaking air suddenly coming from mid-air.
Several eyes subconsciously looked up into the air. There was a dark red sword filled with gorgeous patterns.
He cut through the mystery of the night and shot towards the golden wolf at lightning speed.
That's magic.
With just one glance, the golden wolf saw through the essence of the greatsword. It originally didn't want to care about it. After all, it was difficult for modern magic to even penetrate its fur. But the next second, its eyes changed.
Halfway through its flight, the greatsword suddenly ignited a fierce black flame with a swish.
At that moment, it felt threatened.
The threat comes from some terrifying force in the legend!
The disdain in its eyes turned into solemnity, and it quickly jumped back to avoid it. With a bang, the demonic flames quickly ignited the ground, forming a line of defense, protecting Youzhu in the back.
The magic sword was inserted where it originally stood, on the side of the pearl. Her slightly confused face was reflected in the dark magic flame.
"If you're bored, how about I help you find some fun guys?"
Along with the magic sword came a voice that emanated a chilling coldness.
That power...
Aozaki Touko stared blankly at the dark flames on the ground. She could vaguely feel the ominousness and evil in them, and the scorching flames even burned and distorted the magic power in the air.
Fear is spreading.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw the magician slowly walking out of the darkness.
He was still wearing a mask, not emitting the slightest aura, but... his devilishly red eyes announced his inhuman state.
"Oh, you are not an ordinary magician..."
Aozaki Touko narrowed her eyes slightly, and the golden wolf beside her returned to her side with a curious look.
"Golden Wolf Beo..."
Victor ignored the other party. He grinned, first looked at the other party deeply, then immediately lowered his body, and used his abundant magic power as freely as possible to heal the weak Youzhu on the ground.
"Sorry, I'm late."
“Nothing.” Youzhu, who had been silent the whole time, was startled when he saw Victor’s red eyes, but soon shook his head slightly and did not ask any questions: “Leave here...Golden Wolf, you are no match for him.”
Even though Victor has demonstrated some abilities that she didn't know about, it still didn't work.
The pitch-black flames were indeed powerful enough to threaten the Golden Wolf, but they were only a threat.
"This is none of your business."
Victor said indifferently. He looked at Youzhu who was almost cut in half, with his bright red internal organs scattered all over the ground, and was silent for a few seconds.
"That wolf did it, didn't he?"
"Ahem...what do you want to do?" Hearing this, Youzhu shook his head and said seriously again: "Leave here and tell Qingzi--"
As usual, she stared at Victor very seriously.
Because in the past, whenever this happened, Victor would silently and helplessly shake his head and then do what she said.
But this time...
Victor tilted his head, the red in his eyes deepened a little, he suddenly stood up, looked at the other party, and a bright smile appeared under half of the mask.
"I know that you are still a child, just stepping out of the primitive and innocent you——"
"But unfortunately, I'm not a tolerant person either."
Dealing with the naughty kids...
Beat him to death.
Beaten to death.
It doesn't matter.
Chapter 79: The Legendary Demon Scythe's First Battle
The Golden Wolf is a monster that has existed for two thousand years.
The mystery it possesses far exceeds the modern history of mankind. It is a product that existed since the Age of Gods. Therefore, its magic system is not a magic circuit, but a return to the Age of Gods.
A pure fantasy species, it possesses the essence of a materialized soul from the moment it was born. Victor estimated that its mystery level is at least 8.
This also means that magic constructed based on modern magic foundations will have almost no effect on the Golden Wolf...
The distortion caused by magic will be dissolved the moment it touches the opponent.
On the contrary, Aozaki Aoko's simple magical attack could barely cause a physical blow to it.
However, this is nothing to Victor.
The mystery of the Principle Blood Ring itself is high enough. Even if it has not reached the level of magic, it is second only to magic, and it is not impossible to resist.
Of course, he hasn't fully mastered that thing yet, but... he has help.
In terms of antiquity, Stulut, which has been around for more than 3,000 years, is older than it.
In terms of nobility, as the princess of the Dead Apostles, Artelucci, who inherited the same bloodline as Zhu Yue, is more noble than it.
What is there to be afraid of about a "wolf boy" who could be chased away by Shizuki Sojuro in the original work?
Victor tilted his head, stretched out his hand, and the greatsword burning with demonic flames flew back into his hand.
This is the power of the Demon Sword True Devil that is obtained after equipping Stulut's card...
And since Artelucci's card was for a friend to help him, he couldn't equip it, but the other party could also provide great help off the field, such as... Then, a hint of blood climbed up into the sky at some point and covered the entire earth.
The blood in my body is boiling, and time is frozen at midnight.
It was not just the Dead Apostles themselves who were blessed at midnight, but Arteluchee, who controlled the blood moon, generously mixed her own power into it and bestowed it on Victor through the moonlight.
At this moment, even with the restrictions of the Holy Wedge, Victor's attributes skyrocketed instantly, even exceeding his previous peak state.
He didn't even plan to let Altluchi and Stulut get involved.
Although he had made an agreement with the two that once he used the power of the true devil, Arteluch and Stulut would summon the Blood Moon for support and rush over at the same time - but they would not intervene immediately.
Just as he had noticed before, the copy system itself was also curbing the crushing caused by Altluci, although he could ignore this. After all, he spent the item to summon Altluci with his own ability, and even if he used it, no one could say anything.
However, that is actually equivalent to a guarantee. Since the rewards for completing the dungeon are floating, it means that there must be a so-called clearance evaluation system. Relying too much on the power of Arteluqi is like lying down all the way through the dungeon, and the rewards you get may be the lowest level.
What's more, after experiencing the failure of a copy and going through the copy against Thor, the power of the entire copy was obviously beneficial to his growth - nine months of battlefield was a valuable asset, which made him realize that the significance of the copy was definitely not limited to the rewards for clearing the level.
Artluki and Sturlut can be used as backup, but he definitely cannot be a lazy player.
He looked at the golden wolf opposite him. There was already a little solemnity in the other's eyes, but more of it was still curiosity and... as if he had found something interesting.
He is indeed just a naive guy.
I don't even know how cruel the battle should be.
With this thought in mind, Victor took the lead in swinging the magic sword and suddenly turned into a shadow.
But being naive doesn't mean you shouldn't pay a price.
The golden wolf also turned into a golden light. It let out a slight roar and excitedly locked onto the new magician.
Suddenly, there was a huge storm!
The sharp claws slashed across Victor's side, and the flames of the magic sword rushed up mercilessly, and the hot breath forced away the afterimage.
Good, not too fast.
At the moment of their first fight, Victor suddenly understood why in the original work Shizuki Sojuro had a slight chance of winning, because the speed of the golden werewolf was actually no different from that of an ordinary werewolf. Even compared to humans, it was only "very fast", similar to the speed of a tennis ball, which was difficult to capture, but not impossible to capture with a little training.
He was a little confused at first, but soon felt relieved.
This is probably due to environmental constraints.
The essence of the Golden Wolf is not a wolf, but the mystery of gold, a kind of elf. Theoretically, it can change into any race, but because he was born in a werewolf village and has not set foot in the secular world for two thousand years, most of his abilities have not been developed.
Because the werewolves around him were so fast, so he was so fast too.
Because this function is sufficient to deal with most prey, it is sufficient to maintain this function all the time.
If it doesn't encounter an opponent, it won't pursue a stronger one, because it can't die anyway...
What is this... It's really as annoying as the troubles of rich people.
Victor couldn't help feeling unhappy and suddenly increased his speed, slapping the opponent away with a bang.
"Awoo! Haha, you're stronger than that guy just now! Big brother!"
The opponent howled with excitement, and his fighting spirit became even stronger.
"..."
Hearing this, Victor was speechless for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mood. The miserable condition of Kuonji Yuzu was still vivid in his mind, and he was in no mood to have a sympathetic exchange with the other party.
"Is it possible that it's just because you're such a jerk?"
