I, Lord of the End

2022-04-07

Chapter 100, Sword Dao of Soul

Holy Empire 5017 late November, Principality of Raven, Chemnitz being held A grand welcome to ceremony.

Welcome to two international friends, close friends of Holy Empire, Light Elf Whitney Sabentes-Silverhand and Dwarf Fogg-Cold Iron.

The nobles and bureaucrats gathered to toast, and the residents came out to see the legendary Silverhand and one of the six dwarves, the Cold Iron.

The grand banquet scene immediately became a stage for people to communicate with each other. They were holding wine glasses, and all they talked about were Holy Empire’s current major policies, national policy trends, foreign relations and the important role they would play. status.

This is the Raven people. Since this principality is a relative of the Black Eagle Imperial Family, the land of the rising dragon, it has a relatively larger scale in terms of freedom of speech. Self-confidence, more tolerant to the outside world and more like to travel, not as xenophobic as the werewolf.

Correspondingly, the Raven people are particularly fond of debating. In this principality, from the nobles to the commoners, everyone likes to express and argue their own opinions, ranging from the conventions between the villages to the commonplace conventions. The government policy of the entire Principality is the national plan. Raven people have to argue about everything they encounter. The two sides often quarrel and gasping for breath. This kind of thing happens every day in the Principality. Bragging and tearing are the characteristics of Raven, and they have to taste it. .

Whiney and Fergie had standard business smiles on their faces, they seemed to chat with their hosts politely and spoke highly of the Principality of Raven. The protagonist hides secretly.

Finding a lounge, Whitney opened the door as soon as he locked the door, and the light elf lay on his back on the sofa with no high elf etiquette: “These Raven people really have Sick, I like to slap on anything, and I must give my position and attitude, am I sick? What does these people have to do with me? Why should I laugh at the poverty of the werewolf with them?”

“Pretending to be a human being is just in need, and following the trend is the least expensive one.” Fogg stood in front of the wine cabinet and looked at the wine in the glass cabinet, although it was some ordinary beer and fruit wine to serve As a guest, the dwarf still shamelessly took out the wine from the wine cabinet and put it into his Cassus box.

“The werewolf is indeed very poor, but is he a Raven rich? We light elves have a minimum daily wage equivalent to 15 Copper Coin, how many Ravens are there, 3 copper? Then laugh at the evil werewolf only 2 coppers?” Whitney’s irritable face was full of contempt: “What’s the use of spending money on my approval?”

“Some people just want to hear us say ‘Happy New Year’ ‘What?” Fogg’s face was stern, and the dwarf scratched his chin: “But you are right, there is less money and more things to do here and like to continuously force us to stand in line, this place is not suitable for staying for too long, we can prepare early I ran away.”

“So, isn’t this the further and further away? Did the money really buy my Huini’s respect?” The light elf said boredly: “Isn’t it just to see For the sake of money, if I don’t give it, I’ll definitely run away. If I give it, I’ll run away later… Next, let’s go to the Principality of Stag?”

“Stag is a good place, in every sense. …do we need to notify Sid?” Fergie pondered before adding, “And…maybe we should…remind him?”

“Reminder what? Remind him not to because of a tree. Losing an entire forest?” Whitney stomped his feet on the ground, and drowsily leaned his head on the sofa with both hands: “I think, since it’s free love, we must support each other. Since we have feelings for each other and have life and death experiences, why can’t we be there? Together?”

“That’s the Imperial Family, the Imperial Family!” Fergie wasn’t as cynical as Whitney, the dwarf said solemnly: “How does the Imperial Family deal with this kind of person, isn’t it the Silverhand family? Didn’t the history class teach you? They are destined to have no results, and even… I think it’s better to warn Sid.”

“Then you warn.” Whitney still said Indifferent attitude: “Anyway, I don’t think Sid is worthy of this Highness. I support them in free love! Free or die!”

“There is no such worldly desire.” Fergie She said in a muffled voice, “That’s a bad woman. Even if she talks about her feelings, her logic will not change.”

“Maybe, we shouldn’t stay in Raven for too long.” The light elf turned aside. Topic: “I am also preparing for penance, I feel that distance to breakthrough is very close.”

Holding the dragon’s giant sword, Whitney lightly stroked the dragon’s pattern on its surface, like a caress Lovely tenderness.

Wait a minute, Patriarch.

I will prove it to you, to the Light Spirit, to the whole world.

No warrior is not as good as a wizard!

…………I am the dividing line between freedom or death…………

In front of Schönbrunn Palace, the bell of fate rings.

one after another The impact of a ring of sound waves runs through the entire Julian mountain range, shaking the alpine grasslands.

In the center of the Holy Empire, under the direct jurisdiction of Black Eagle, a peaceful and prosperous village, in a luxuriously decorated aristocratic sanatorium.

The middle-aged man with black robe and slightly emaciated eyes had just finished taking a bath and was sitting on a rocking chair in front of the fireplace in a heavy sweater to keep warm, his eyes slightly closed His expression was bleak, and his eyes were full of dead ashes.

He has been recuperating in this sanatorium for more than ten or twenty years, but no one dares to underestimate this unlovable fellow, because he is the former supreme mentor of the Imperial Assassin Court, the Destiny Rank. Great Venerable “The Hidden Ghost” Shaq.

“Boom~boom~boom~”

Shaq hadn’t been out of the nursing home for nearly five years, and he was going to slowly close his eyes for an afternoon. Taking a nap, who knew that the grandfather clock placed in the bedroom made a harsh sound at this time.

“Cecilia? Joseph?” Shaq’s eyes narrowed slightly, the muscles on the sunken cheeks of the middle-aged man quivered, and finally relaxed.

“It seems that she has made a new discovery. I’d better go for a visit.”

Opening the switch on the fireplace, a slender emerald green blade was covered from Taking it out from the heavily sealed wooden box, the middle-aged man black robe flicked and left the room.

Helvetia, the capital of Rizlan, next to the bear garden, tall and mighty, with a sword and an axe hanging from his waist, a lion-like brown man with lush brown hair but no beard was feeding the bear meat , his feeding method of putting his hand directly into the bear’s mouth really made the tourists around him blushed with shame, worried that the two-meter-tall brown bear would accidentally swallow the man’s hand.

As it turns out, everyone thought too much, the brown bear did bite into the hand of the macho. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the incomparably strong brown bear covered his mouth and stepped back. It looks like it’s gritted to the teeth.

“hu~ hu~” The macho laughed impudently, and he raised his head with his hands on his hips: “wow hahaha ~ my meat is not something that can be eaten by any creature! If you want to eat my meat, you still Two thousand years earlier!”

“Dong~dong~dong~” When the macho was still laughing, his hearing caught the faint sound of the bell.

“Cecilia?” The macho complexion changed slightly, he threw away the feed in his hand and flew out a dozen meters with a brisk stride, then turned on his horse and ran away.

The two members of the expedition from Hell in the past heard the bell, and Sid, who was training in Schönbrunn Palace, also heard the bell of destiny. sound.

“Focus!” The Justice wrapped in the scabbard slammed on Sid’s back, the high priest’s coquettish shout rang in Sid’s ear, she stood on Sid’s Beside him, like a stern mentor: “Don’t let me remind me a second time!”

“Yes!” Sid stood in the wide training ground, he straightened his back and stood there.

“To feel, to feel every breath in the air, to feel the soul of the sword.” Mature beautiful and alluring, the great priest with the face of an angel and the figure of a devil walked past Sid. The soft voice of the spring was stern: “You have the experience of entering a special field with your soul, it is not difficult for you.”

Sweat has soaked Sid’s whole body, and his silver White’s broken hair was completely stuck on his forehead. Except for a pair of big pants, Sid was not wearing any clothes. He stood naked on the cold wooden floor of the training ground, with only a wooden sword in his hand.

The past few days of the white-haired boy spent in the special training of the great priest Cecilia.

As Holy Throne Supreme, Cecilia personally “washed” Sid once, and the great priest used her own power to wash away all Sid’s expertise and re-memory.

The two specialties, Eye of the Falcon and Mark of Abomination, were erased and merged by Cecilia, and transformed into Holy Throne’s exclusive speciality “Eye of Judgment”, which is equivalent to retaining an extra speciality for Sid.

The eye of the storm is completely washed out. Cecilia has customized a stronger specialty “unyielding purification” for Sid. Unyielding purification can remove almost all the negative effects on the body at one time Complete immunity to most negative states for the next few seconds, which is stronger and more flexible than the previous eye of the storm.

The third feat that was saved, Cecilia gave Sid a Holy Throne exclusive feat “Sword Dao of Soul”, which allows Sid to attach a powerful soul every three attacks. Burning damage, this attack ignores any armor and damages the opponent from the soul level.

The first Hero Rank feat is also tailor-made for Sid by the High Priest, and it is called “Shadow of Judgment”. The tempered Sword Soul will briefly leave the body and face the surrounding area when the feat is activated. The enemy launches an attack, and in Sword Soul state, each strike will bring soul-level damage and return to the body within a certain period of time.

That is, doing two things at the same time in a short period of time, forming an absolute advantage of two-on-one in battle.

Sid is working on this feat at this point, and it’s very difficult to master.

If you want to let Sword Soul leave the body, you must concentrate on it, keep your body, soul, and will in the most concentrated state, and at the same time, you must ensure the stability and balance of the three, otherwise the fragile soul will leave. The body is either gradually lost or dissipated, and only by raising all three to a Peak state can one stay awake and attack.

This is too difficult, Sid’s first attempt at the Shadow of Judgment only took two seconds to show a demented expression on his face, saliva, snot, and tears flowed uncontrollably from his face, He felt as if he had fallen into a dark abyss, sinking continuously under the jeers of many indescribable terrifying existence.

Cecilia wakes him up by knocking Sid’s head from the back with the Justice at a critical moment.

Come again!

Over and over, over and over again, Sid continuously condensed his Sword Soul and then came out through the body. After hours of continuous practice, his amazing physical fitness and powerful Soul Power all felt piercing. Bone fatigue.

It’s so hard!

But Cecilia is a ruthless instructor and a ruthless mentor. She does nothing but eat all day, just practice with Sid, and the maid pushes a cart full of them All kinds of medicines, drink medicine when you are injured, drink medicine when you are tired, and drink medicine when you are weak.

“Our time is tight, mine is precious, and I don’t have that much time for you to rest.” Cecilia’s voice was grim as she watched Sid get completely swollen from the heavy blows. The back of her head lacked even the slightest sympathy, and even Sid felt that she was a little taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune: “Only the past few days, you have to fully grasp it before we leave.”

“Understood, Mian Get down!” Sid knew very well how precious and how precious this was, may come by with luck, but not by searching for it, and in his heart there was only gratitude. Hearing Cecilia’s reprimand, Sid responded aloud.

“Call me mentor.”

“Yes, mentor!”

In this way, for several days, Sid spent in penance, Tens of hours of training every day made him tired and fell asleep in the guest room at night.

Celeste felt envious and distressed when he saw him being trained like this. At night, when the two of them shared the bed, they always held him in her arms so that Sid could feel her warmth and rest well.

And the training everyday all is doubled. On the sixth day, Sid was required to take off all his clothes and only wear a pair of pants for training. Cecilia himself painted his body with a special kind of special The oil of the Naga Sacred Beast Holy Spirit of Qilin, after the oil is applied to the whole body, the user’s senses will be amplified to the maximum, and a drop of dust in the training ground will be affected by Sid’s hearing, vision, Captured by the sense of smell.

This method is very risky, and mortals are easily driven crazy by the huge amount of information nearby, but Cecilia seems to have a lot of confidence in Sid, and this method allows him to comprehend the sword Dao of The mystery of the Soul.

As usual, Cecilia was standing behind Sid during training, and every time his Sword Soul was a little shaky, the scabbard Justice was always on time to smash him. on the back of the head.

Will I be fooled by this woman? Sid, who had been knocked over 300 times, complained in his heart.

Thinking of this, Sid couldn’t help laughing again.

I don’t know how many people want the great priest to have no chance.

He’s more serious.

Wait until the afternoon of the sixth day, when the complete Sword Soul came out and cut off the four wooden boards thrown by Kuenyake in the air, Sid was already covered with scars, and his body was due to The high-intensity training is full of cracks and cracks. The skin on the surface of the body that has been smeared with Holy Spirit oil is all frostbite to see. The lips are chapped and drip a drop or two of bright red liquid from time to time. The arms, back, calves, and thighs are all fatigued. There were varying degrees of strain and spasm.

“pa ta ~” The broken plank fell to the ground, and Cecilia’s satisfied voice sounded from the back of Sid’s head.

“Very good, very good, Sid, six days, it only took you six days to master the shadow of judgment.” The Grand Priest walked up to Sid, and she stretched out her hands to hold Sid’s face .

Although she can’t see her eyes, she still has a bright smile on her beautiful face: “As expected of you.”

Sid gasped, unable to talk to herself The teacher who spoke, just squeezed a hideous smile at her.

“The Shadow of Judgment has been successfully mastered, and you have already started to get rid of the gift of liberation and the slash of the waterfall.” Cecilia didn’t seem to be particularly surprised by Sid’s progress. Always hooked: “How do I teach you next? Will I teach you to flash back leaves or teach you to seal Demon Sword?”

At this time, a maid walked in from outside: ” Your Majesty, King Rizlan, the Immortal Fighting Emperor Joseph XI has arrived.”

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the training ground, Sid also saw a brown-haired golden robe slugger standing outside, he moved towards Cecilia waved her hand with admiration in her eyes.

“Okay~ Let’s take a rest, Sid, I’m going to see my old friend.” Cecilia looked relaxed, she held the Justice in one hand and stretched out her long legs: “Remember to call Your Imperial Princess, we have dinner tonight.”

“Yes.” King of Rizlan, Sid, this is the first time we have seen each other.

So Rizlan has a king?

Updated, ask for tickets!

(end of this chapter)