"Looks like it's over there."
Fangzheng retracted his gaze and looked at the Death Apostle in front of him.
"Then, it's about time for you to die!"
"I won't be killed by you so easily, Magician!"
However, even though the beasts he summoned were being crushed by the Undead Army, Nero's expression did not change at all. He was not Nero, or rather, he was not only Nero, but the amalgamation of the 666 beasts in his body, which together formed the existence of a Death Apostle named Nero Klaus. Even if the wild beasts were killed, they would only return to his body and not be killed in the truest sense.
Because of this, he had the confidence to face the Calamity Army in front of him.
But the problem was …
"I'm not a magician."
Fangzheng raised Frostmourne in his hand, and bright red flames burned on his body.
"I'm the righteous Red Ponytail Sorceress. I'm worlds apart from the magician you speak of!"
As he spoke, Fangzheng raised his right hand and pointed it at the sky.
"Phantom Fire Pillar!"
Following Fangzheng's words, a beam of light shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the clouds. Seeing this scene, Nero couldn't help but be taken aback. But before he could think clearly, flames suddenly rushed down from the sky and blasted Nero's body.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Along with a painful groan, Nero's expression finally changed.
"What … What's this? No, I can't move my body … "
"Don't even think about getting rid of me. Even Green can't get rid of me! Come on! "
Hot, bright red flames appeared on Frostmourne. Then, Fangzheng raised the 40-meter-long flaming sword high in his hand. At the same time, the thrusters behind him burst into a dazzling light, propelling his petite body forward like lightning.
"Fiery Explosion Slash!!"
There was a flash of light.
The sharp blade pierced into Nero's body, nailing him to the ground. Looking at this scene, Nero initially revealed a sarcastic smile. Using flames to burn vampires might be effective against low-level Death Apostles, but unfortunately, he was an existence at the level of the Twenty-Seventh Ancestor, so he wouldn't die just like that …
"You, what did you do!?"
However, just as Nero was about to use the 666 beasts in his body, he discovered the problem.
The bone-chilling cold seeped into every corner of his body. The cold air, which was the opposite of the raging flames, mercilessly froze his soul.
"What is this? Was this Kanzaki's demon sword? Why do you have such a thing … Ugh …!! "
At this moment, Nero was completely speechless. He was now in the gap between ice and fire. The scorching first flame burned his body, turning his body, which was formed from Chaos, into firewood. At the same time, the coldness of Frostmourne froze his soul, extracting it, stripping it, and mercilessly sucking it into the blade.
Flames emerged from Nero's mouth and eye sockets. His body melted like a wax statue, and his soul was forcibly stripped from the burning body with a wail and scream, then drilled into the cold blade of Frostmourne.
In less than five seconds, the previously high-spirited Death Apostle had completely disappeared from this world.
"So this is all you're capable of as a Death Apostle."
Fangzheng pulled out his long sword and casually swung it. The next moment, the howling cold wind and ice field disappeared, and the warm and soft hotel lobby appeared in front of them again.
"Miss Xiao Hong …"
"Well done, Autumn Leaf."
Fangzheng smiled and gave Autumn Leaf a thumbs up when she came to his side.
"Okay, let's go take a look … Oh no, something's not right!"
Speaking of this, Fangzheng's expression suddenly changed. He found that just now, Elqet's breath of life seemed to have disappeared?!
"Let's go!"
Thinking of this, Fangzheng no longer hesitated. He grabbed Autumn Leaf's hand, and with a flash of light, the two disappeared into thin air.
Then, the light flashed again. This time, they appeared in a deserted park.
But compared to that, there was something more troublesome here.
"Woah … That's terrible."
Seeing the scene in front of her, Fangzheng could not help but gasp, while Autumn Leaf instinctively covered her mouth.
The reason was simple.
Because in front of them, on the ground of the park, Elqet, who had just separated from them, had become a corpse.
Strictly speaking, it was the remains of a corpse.
Her body was cut and separated. Her arms, palms, elbows, waist, chest, shoulders, and neck looked like parts that had been disassembled by a hard limb and scattered on the ground.
"This is …"
"She was killed?"
Fangzheng scratched his head. Frankly speaking, this was beyond his expectations. Originally, Elqet was full of confidence. Plus, she was Elqet's sister, so Fangzheng felt that she should be fine. But … Well, it seemed that he had messed up.
"Miss Xiao Hong, Miss Elqet, she …"
"Wait."
Fangzheng stretched out his hand and blocked in front of Autumn Leaf, then looked at the corpse in front of him again.
Then, an unbelievable scene happened.
The corpse that was originally cut up and the blood that flowed on the ground began to flow in reverse. Gradually, the parts that were originally cut up began to merge back together. Autumn Leaf stood there in a daze, looking at this unbelievable scene.
After a while, Elqette, who had been cut into pieces, was restored. She groaned and turned over.
"Hey, are you still alive?"
Fangzheng squatted down and patted her face.
"Ugh … I'm fine …"
Alqette looked like he had low blood pressure and could not get out of bed in the morning. He squinted his eyes and waved his hand. Fangzheng reached into his pocket and took out a bag of blood.
"Do you want to drink this?"
"What's this?"
"Blood, but it's not fresh. I got it from the blood bank. It's been refrigerated, so it should taste good when it's cold. Do you want a sip?"
"…"
Hearing Fangzheng's words, Elqet's expression suddenly became a lot more complicated. She stared at the bag of blood for a moment, then turned her head away.
"No need, not interested."
"Is that so? Forget it then."
Fangzheng put away the bag of blood again. He originally thought that Elqet was suffering from a lack of blood, but now it seemed that was not the case.
"Say, what happened to you? I thought you could handle it easily. "
"I miscalculated. I didn't expect that guy to get his hands on such a tricky thing … I underestimated him a little."
While whispering, Elqet sat up and looked at her tattered clothes – so Fangzheng took out another set of clothes.
"Let's change first."
Only when they returned to the hotel room did Elqet explain the situation.
"I'm tracking an ancient Death Apostle. In fact, I've killed him seventeen times in a row …"
"Seventeen times in a row and you didn't kill him? You're really lucky. "
"No."
However, in the face of Fangzheng's ridicule, Elqet shook her head.
"In fact, I killed him every time, but he has a unique reincarnation technique … Do you understand what I mean? Even if he dies this time, his soul will be transferred to another person and resurrected … "
"Oh, I see …"
Fangzheng understood the principle of reincarnation very well, so she nodded and raised her doubts.
"So? Why did you fail this time? "
"Because I didn't expect him to have such power after countless reincarnations!"
Speaking of this, Elqet clenched her fists and showed a resentful expression.
"Originally, his body was weaker after each reincarnation, but this time, he obtained a vessel that was almost the same as the original. Perhaps because of this … he awakened the 'Magic Eye'.
"'Magic Eye'?"
"That's right … It should be the 'Magic Eye of Death'."
"'Magic Eye of Death' … Ah …!"
Fangzheng slapped her thigh. She had seen the 'Realm of Emptiness' before, so of course she understood. Autumn Leaf, who was beside her, also had a look of realization.
"No wonder you were cut into pieces."
Fangzheng remembered that in the 'Realm of Emptiness' anime, the people who were cut by the two rituals were basically scattered like this, so it was understandable that Elqet was cut into pieces like that.
As for the Death Apostle being able to awaken the 'Magic Eye of Death', Fangzheng did not find it strange. The 'Realm of Emptiness' mentioned that it was easy for people to awaken this kind of 'Magic Eye' when they were on the brink of death. Not to mention that the Death Apostle had been killed by Elqet seventeen times. Even if it was a draw, seventeen draws in a row would at least give him something good.
It was just that the opponent was lucky enough to draw an SSR this time.
"And then?"
"Although he was seriously injured, I also gave him a blow. He shouldn't be able to come out for a while."
As he spoke, Elqite rubbed his belly.
"But I'm afraid it's not enough to fight him in this state … My strength has also weakened a lot."
"I say …"
Hearing this, Fangzheng could not help but raise his question curiously.
"You've killed him seventeen times. Haven't you ever thought of killing him once and for all? You can find someone to help you, or find a weapon that can definitely kill that guy … Haven't you thought of that? "
"This …"
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Elqet was stunned. She turned her head.
"That's my business."
"I see. You don't have any friends, right?"
"…"
From a certain point of view, the younger sister was much more pitiful than the older sister. After all, the older sister still had a dog.
"Forget it, leave it to me. You just watch from the side."
There was no hope for this natural idiot, so Fangzheng might as well do it himself.
"You?"
"That's right. Unlike an idiot like you, I have a way to kill him completely."
While speaking, Fangzheng stretched out his hand and summoned Frostmourne.
Seeing this sword, Elqet's expression suddenly changed.
"This is …"
"Frostmourne. In short, all you need to know is that it will imprison the souls of all those killed by it. Since it's a waste of effort no matter how you kill him, why don't you just let me imprison his soul? "
Looking at Elqet in front of him, Fangzheng proudly uttered the lines of a villain boss.
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