Chapter 308
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He would die.
Looking at Priest who was walking towards him, Luo Ya instinctively sensed his end. The severe injuries caused the young man's vision to turn black. He was about to collapse, but in the next moment, a hand supported his body.
It was the girl whose mouth was also stained with blood.
In the face of such a terrifying enemy, Lillian did not retreat in the face of danger. Instead, she faced the terrifying torrent of curses and walked to the front.
"Luo Ya may not have reached Level 3 of Source Rank, but I have."
The black-haired girl said as she looked at the young man who was unable to move and forced a smile. The next moment, she opened her hand towards the sky. Golden shards flowed out from her palm and landed on the remaining soldiers and the spellcasters.
This is … the Shard of the Crown?
The young man whose vision was blurred thought with his remaining ability to think. Then, he heard Lillian's order.
"Stop him."
With a simple command, the knights who were bathed in golden radiance and had broken through to Third Source roared. The spellcasters' spellcasting ripples also multiplied by several times. Even so, Plist remained unmoved as he stared at the seething warriors. In front of him, the number of enemies actually did not make much of a difference.
"What's the point of a useless struggle?"
"Perhaps it is indeed meaningless. But, Lord of Curses, I am this child's elder sister."
Under the heavy pressure that seemed to freeze her blood, the black-haired girl touched the young man's cheek with her trembling hand. The surging flow of curses blew her black hair. Her purple eyes narrowed because of the pain. However, when she raised her head again, there was only calmness and determination left on the girl's face.
"I'm standing up. This is my meaning."
"… False feelings will only lead to death."
The fallen Lord of Curses did not have any feelings for the girl's feelings. He said so and then raised his finger. What followed was a torrent of destruction.
That was the light of destruction that could completely fill one's vision. It was a spell that the Lord of Curses casually cast. However, its power was far beyond the full-strength attack of an ordinary Level 2 of Source Rank. In the face of this terrifying attack, Lillian quickly retreated. Even so, she could not escape.
"Ten cities …"
The black-haired girl murmured softly at the critical moment. Her purple eyes lit up like candlelight, and as the origin substance vibrated, three different city walls rose from the ground in response to her summons. The tall walls and deep city walls acted like shields, instantly blocking in front of the girl. In the distance, Pleist's eyes widened in shock.
The [Ten Cities] was something that could only be summoned by the [Kingdom] Origin Substance of the Akiman Tribe. There were ten fortresses that had existed in human history. They gathered the hopes of the people during the Age of Chaos and were the strongest defensive force. They were also Lilian's trump card. Under the protection of these legendary fortresses, the pursuing white light was indeed blocked outside the city.
"… I didn't expect you to be able to summon such a thing. You're actually a mixed-blood of the Aceman family."
The black-robed old man widened his eyes in surprise. After a while, he shook his head.
"However, even if it's a legendary stronghold summoned by a Level 3 Source Ranker, it won't be able to stop me."
Pleist sighed. In the next moment, he raised his hand for the second time. The impact of the curse power that was comparable to divine punishment was released once again. This time, it was several times more powerful than the first time.
Under this attack, the warriors who charged at him were reduced to ashes. The legendary fortresses also collapsed one by one. Lilian who was retreating rapidly was as pale as a sheet. However, as she felt the young man who was almost unconscious in her arms, the girl's heart was only filled with the promise she once made.
I'll definitely protect you well.
The feelings in her heart turned into the desire to protect. The black-haired girl who had made up her mind clenched two of her fingers. As her purple eyes contracted, she suddenly exerted her strength.
"Crack!"
Amidst the sound of finger bones breaking, the three fortresses that had collapsed and disappeared under Pleist's attack suddenly burst out with a blinding radiance. The fourth city, Fort Sepadro, and the fifth city, Sequojin, rushed out of the ground one after another. At the same time, seven blue-robed sorcerers appeared out of thin air beside Lilian. They chanted at the same time. A strong wave of curse power spread out from the city, causing Pleist's expression to darken.
"So that's how it is. It's not to stop me, but to buy time and opportunity for the transfer curse?"
Pleist's eyes shone brighter as he spoke. After Luo Ya, Lilian's performance had completely stunned the King of Curses.
[Ten Cities]. That was an absolute defense that no external curse could harm or affect the people inside before it was destroyed. Leaving the first three cities aside, it was already a miracle that she could summon the fifth city as a Level 3 Source Ranker.
She was calm, decisive, and exceptionally talented. Even when she was heavily injured and in despair, she was still searching for a chance.
"I didn't expect that there would be two outstanding Akatte Bloodline users in the same era."
The King of Curses sighed. However, in the next moment, a majestic killing intent enveloped in aurora and lightning came towards him.
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