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Burns have always been a terrible injury.
The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow and lasted an incredibly long time!
But when faced with a life-or-death crisis, what does this pain amount to?
When you truly risk everything and give it your all.
It's just physical breakdown, what does that matter?!
Ahead of Ais, the brilliance of the sword shadows grew even more dazzling, and her hands moved so wide they became transparent, completely indistinct.
The increasingly prominent tip displayed an unstoppable sharpness!
But just as she regained her footing and prepared to continue forward.
The flames in front of them suddenly intensified!
Hellhounds are weak monsters after all; they not only need to charge up their power, but their magic power is also only enough for the flames to burn for a very short time.
But Eugene is a monster who drinks magic potions like water!
In addition, he is currently in a state of physical and magical energy replenishment.
He can output endlessly as long as he wants!
Don't be fooled by how intimidating that fire looks; Eugene could easily keep it burning for another hour or two!
Infuse with magic and double the power!
To fully cooperate with this trial, Eugene abandoned all his concerns and went all out!
Magic is rare because of its extraordinary power. In ordinary battles, adventurers mainly rely on dodging and use shields for defense.
A direct confrontation carries too high a risk of injury, so almost no one chooses to engage in it.
Today, Eugene is going to force Ais to take a gamble!
It reminded her of how she, who was once weak, broke through her limits!
Shout it out!
Keep going!
Swing your sword!
The man unleashed energy powerful enough to destroy the girl, while simultaneously cheering her on with heartfelt sincerity.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds...
In the raging torrent where no living thing could survive, a wisp of wind, difficult yet resolute, is blowing against the current!
One step, another step.
Ais's hands were completely torn and mangled beyond recognition. She felt as if she were trapped in an eternal hell, with no end in sight no matter how she went forward.
Yet, amidst the vastness, there was always a force propelling her forward, a thread drawing her along.
Help her cross the boundaries she herself could not cross.
close!
Her expression was completely frozen, and Ais had only one thought in her mind: to swing her sword. Her skin was scalded in large areas, losing its beauty, and her golden hair burned, becoming curly and charred.
But none of this could shake her resolve in the slightest.
The blood in my body is boiling, because of the heat, because of my soul.
Despite being in dire straits, her movements became faster and faster, and the wind spirits that entwined around her became more and more joyful!
In an age without gods, there existed a race known as "Fairy Spirits" who guided the heroes.
They possess magical powers and are said to be the closest beings to God, also known as "God's Favorites" or "God's Incarnations".
Ais Wallenstein's mother, in her memories, was a wind fairy named "Arya"!
Crunch!
The bones and muscles burst with a cracking sound at the same time.
One of the shackles within Ais's body loosened.
Her parched body felt as if it had been quenched by a spring of sweet water; the bottleneck that had trapped her for three whole years was finally broken at this moment!
The line is the boundary!
To transcend life and death is to transcend oneself!
A determined spirit burst forth in the girl's eyes, and the long-dormant immortal blood within her body was stirred.
A fresh breeze swirls and emerges from every corner of my body, bringing a cool and refreshing sensation!
She smiled.
Grasping the guiding thread, Ais finally climbed to a higher place.
The endless fiery hell could no longer bind her!
Zheng!
The melodious sound of swords echoed throughout the passageway! Even amidst the howling sea of fire, its chill remained undiminished!
In Eugene's sight, against the dazzling firelight, a proud and beautiful figure strode forward.
She mimicked Eugene's posture, spinning her sword to create a vortex of wind.
In an instant, the scattered whirlwinds dispersed the flames!
A gentle breeze dissipated the fierce fire, then contracted and gathered inward, condensing into an indestructible point!
Ais sheathed her sword and pulled it back to her chest, her magic power surging to its limit!
Magic + Idea + Swordsmanship + Combat Tactics = Ultimate Skill
"Miniature Gale!!"
Take a break!
The condensed azure light, reduced to a single point, swiftly and decisively breached Eugene's wall of fire.
With just one step, she stood before this stranger who was both friend and foe!
The thirty seconds felt incredibly long, but the two finally met again!
Their gazes met across the distance, the angel reborn from the ashes and the demon king with his sinister smile clashing in their thoughts.
Congratulations.
Eugene grinned, summoning his battle axe as he did so.
clang! !
A crisp, clear sound of stabbing rang out!
He and his axe were thrown back dozens of meters by the blow!
Holy shit! !
Eugene, his throat burning, couldn't utter a single word and could only helplessly watch as the girl relentlessly pursued him.
However, without turning his head, he tossed out a bottle of complete healing potion and a thick coat.
The next second, he made a dashing farewell gesture.
call!
Flying Thunder God!
The man who gave the young girl unforgettable memories simply disappeared into the depths of the passageway.
Only the girl, unsure of what expression to make, stared blankly into the darkness.
"..."
Silently picking up the bottle of potion and putting on the oversized garment, Ais glanced back at the still-burning, terrifying sea of fire and pouted in dissatisfaction.
"name……".
80. Seeking an encounter in the dungeon? I've really made a mistake (Part 4)
Just after Eugene Benjin finished venting and logged off.
As planned, Eugene, the bull on Bell's side, has also completed his mission.
Now let's reminisce together...
"Whaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"
Faced with a minotaur that was well over two meters tall, all Bell could do was run away.
His steps were hurried and his breathing rapid; the confidence that had sustained him to get here had vanished.
terrible!
very scary!
Are there really such terrifying monsters in the dungeon?!
Compared to the goblins, kobolds, and bad bats we've dealt with before, this one chasing us relentlessly is a nightmare!
Boom boom boom!
The heavy footsteps pounded the ground, yet their speed was astonishing.
With a casual swing, you can smash rocks!
This is the monster from the middle level—the Minotaur!
Run! Run!
Despite being completely exhausted, Bell continued to run forward with all his might.
He didn't know where he was, nor could he think of any way to shake off the demon behind him.
Just trying to escape occupied all of my thoughts.
Boom!
With a deafening roar as earth and rocks exploded behind him, the hair on the back of Bell's head stood on end like needles!