It was a silver-gray short sword.
Although it was a sword, it was not a weapon with the purpose of stabbing or cutting. Instead, it was a tool that was close to assisting and strengthening magic. It was a ritual item.
There was a red jade ball embedded at the end of it, and the words "Azoth" were inscribed on it.
Zai Yan, who was only afraid of the threat from Ryuga and was running away in a panic, did not notice the red-haired boy's appearance at all.
Moreover, the speed that the red-haired youth displayed at this moment was also unbelievably fast. Tong Zangyan had no way to guard against it and was hit in the heart by the sword.
"… Impossible!"
Tong Zangyan's eyes widened. Scarlet blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wei Gong Shiro in disbelief.
"You shouldn't know any magic … That's what Ying reported to me!"
It was the same just now.
The only one fighting against him was Rin Enban. He stood there motionless, and apart from calling out to Tomoe Sakura, there was nothing he could do.
"If you think so, then you've already fallen into our trap."
Wei Gong Shilang looked coldly at the Jiantong Dirty Inkstone draped in the skin of Jiantong Sakura.
"Before I came in, Yuansaka gave me the last gem and this sword."
This was their tactic.
Rin Enosaka, who seemed to be the strongest among them, focused on dealing damage and attracting Visceral Inkstone's attention to form a feint. Then, Motogaku Shiro, who had consumed the last gem, dealt the fatal blow.
After consuming the gem that contained Rin Enosaka's magic power for more than ten years, Wei Gong Shiro's physical strength had been strengthened to an unimaginable degree. That was why he was able to unleash such a fatal strike.
This was a very unprecedented tactic.
Letting someone weaker deal the fatal blow was an unbelievable plan in itself. If Ryuga hadn't intervened halfway, they would have been crushed and wouldn't even have the chance to use this tactic.
Fortunately, Zangyan Jiantong was frightened by the arrival of Ryuga. He turned around and ran away without hesitation, which gave him a chance.
"Damn it, damn it … I've already lived for five hundred years! He has already … lived for five hundred years! "
Tong Zangyan's face turned red and his chest heaved up and down rapidly. The surging unwillingness escaped from his body.
"I was only one step away …! I'm only one step away from fulfilling my long-cherished wish! Ahhhhhh! I can't accept this!!! "
The strong indignation and unwillingness made Tong Zangyan's face full of hatred and resentment. His face gradually twisted and ferocious.
But in the end, his eyes gradually dimmed. Finally, under the strong unwillingness, he lost his spirit.
The Sword of Azoth had the ability to support and strengthen magic.
Moreover, it was also given to Wei Gong Shiro by Rin Enban. Just like the other gems, it also contained the mana that Rin Enban had accumulated since he was young, so its lethality was not to be underestimated.
Even though the lifeforce of the Brain Worm on the Visceral Inkstone was very tenacious, it was still cut in half by this sword, and its soul dissipated.
After Jian Tong Zangyan died, Jian Tong Ying's body naturally fell. Wei Gong Shilang reached out and carefully held her in his arms.
"… That's wonderful."
The red-haired boy hugged the purple-haired girl tightly in his arms. Although his eyes gradually became wet, there was still a happy smile on his face.
"I lost Saber because I wasn't mature enough … But this time, I worked hard and finally saved Ying. This time, I didn't lose Ying … That's wonderful!"
The motivation that drove him to come here was not only his feelings for Ying, but also his regret for losing Saber.
But he didn't say it out loud and hid it in the bottom of his heart.
In his arms.
Jian Tong Ying's heart that was cut open was quickly recovering under the power of the curse with the help of a huge amount of mana.
As for the Brain Worm, which was an outsider to this body, it wasn't so lucky. The heart that was repaired was directly expelled from the body, and it became half of a body that was the length of two thumbs and fell to the ground.
"Splat!"
Wei Gong Shiro got up with Jian Tong Ying in his arms and stepped on the Brain Worm's body. He stepped on the Brain Worm's body until it splashed. Then he walked towards the hall.
In the hall.
Ryuga just silently watched Wei Gong Shiro kill Jian Tong Ying's inkstone. He didn't intervene until Wei Gong Shiro walked over with Jian Tong Ying in his arms. His eyes flashed.
Almost there.
"… You're kidding, right?"
A silent and frightened voice came from behind Ryuga. He raised his eyebrows and looked behind him.
"Why did it disappear?"
Rin Enban lowered his head and looked at the command seal that was gradually fading on the back of his right hand. His face was full of shock.
"Could it be that Archer is —"
Dead?
No, how could it be.
Even the opponent he was fighting, Cursed Wrist Hassan, was transferred by Jian Tong Ying's inkstone and died in the hands of Ryuga. Could it be that he committed suicide?
"Swoosh!"
Right at this moment, a spiraling arrow suddenly shot out from outside the hall, piercing through the air as it flew past Grey and Rin Enban, heading straight for the top.
There was only one person in that direction.
Wei Gong Shiro.
This arrow was mercilessly shot toward his heart.
It was obvious that Wei Gong Shiro wanted to kill him in one shot.
"Pa!"
Ryuga's feet swayed, and in the next moment, he was already in the path of the arrow. He held the arrow in his hand, preventing it from moving forward.
"Bang!"
However, the arrow suddenly exploded, forming an intense flame that covered Ryuga's entire body.
The illusion collapsed.
This was the Heroic Spirit Wei Gong's ultimate skill. When used together with his projected armor, he could unleash the power of a Grade-A military relic.
The moment the flame attacked, Lancer reacted quickly and covered the front of Grey and Rin Enban with a wind barrier, blocking the aftershock of the attack.
After the aftershock dissipated.
The arrow in Ryuga's hand had disappeared, but there were no injuries on his body.
It was not that he was not injured, but the moment he was injured, all the injuries on his body were healed as if he was never injured.
Although he was now extremely powerful, he would still be injured if he were to face a Grade-A military relic without any defense.
However, if he were to put on the Shura transformation and set up three layers of defense, it would be a different story.
However, the opponent's target did not seem to be Ryuga.
It was not even Wei Gong Shiro.
"Ah!"
Wei Gong Shiro suddenly screamed as he was knocked out and fell on the ground in the hall.
"Buzz!"
An illusory figure replaced him and appeared where he was.
His red and white magic robe, his long silver hair, and his dark and handsome face were all indicative of his identity.
The Magic King, Solomon!
Tong Ying, who was unconscious, fell into his hands.
"Indeed."
Ryuga squinted his eyes and turned to look at Solomon's illusory figure.
"Are you the one behind this farce, Solomon?"
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