Boiling Beast Bloodline-Chapter 2318 - 704: The Overall Situation Is Settled (Part 2)
It knows this guy can’t be messed with, killing him would mean inviting life magic upon itself, but at this moment, it’s really unreasonable not to intercept him.
The Netherworld leader’s confidence, recently shattered by Mourinho, was hit again like a silent blow.
The famous sword of the Inferno Realm, "Tirfing," was casually held by the Aegean Saint Xiao, protecting a chubby little fat creature in front of its chest, deflecting it with a "clang."
Witnessing this astonishing scene, the Netherworld leader’s elegant sword brows twisted into a reverse eight like a pretzel, its eyeballs almost flown out, a chilling sensation emanating from its soles right up to its crown.
Although it never expected a famous sword alone could kill the renowned Aegean Saint Xiao, it absolutely didn’t anticipate the opponent could use flesh to block an attack from "legendary sword summoning"—even if it’s just "Tirfing"!
The Queen of Lich far away felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
The speed of the "legendary sword summoning" is so fast, capturing the initial motion for effective evasion is already difficult, how could one manage to parry it?
"Obischillaci..." The flame pope Mephisto, like a goldfish with cataracts, widened his innocent eyes, his mouth open wide enough to assist at Mount Tamerlarya.
If they knew Guoguo’s Blood Infant was hatched from a Holy Giant Dragon egg and wearing a layer of Jing Gold armor, maybe they wouldn’t be so surprised—a thirteen thousand years ago, in the epic battle between Demon World Giant Dragon and Aegean Dragon, the Night Shadow Dragon, claimed to be able to tear through space with the high-ranking alien ability "Blade of Judgment," was the only one ineffective against the Holy Giant Dragon!
The Blood Infant inherited the physique of a Magical Beast, a freak possessing cocktail spells, the front and back of little creature’s body are the shell armor skin of the Holy Giant Dragon; if so easily cut by a famous sword, what’s the difference between a Holy Giant Dragon and a regular dragon?
The confrontation between the Sword of Destiny and the Sword of the King was witnessed by Liu Zhenhan himself; if using spells or weapons to parry Ingricheba’s legendary sword he might fail to accurately gauge the timing, but deploying a physical shield for area defense, he absolutely has a hundred percent confidence to withstand—after entering "Self-initiated Berserk," Liu Zhenhan’s "Montage vision" turns the opponent’s every move into slow-motion replay!
He is not Mourinho!
Not yielding, the Netherworld leader summoned the winding sacred sword "Perseus."
Deflected!
Angel sword "Gelander"...
Still deflected!
The flame pope and the Queen of Lich unethically turned and fled.
They originally had the confidence to team up with Ingricheba and give it a fight against the Aegean’s top hedgehog wielding life magic; but faced with the harsh reality, their confidence was shattered at the speed of "legendary sword summoning"—when even recognized as the foremost magic attack became impotent, what magic could the Aegean Saint Xiao possibly not withstand!
Ingricheba retreated rapidly, its mind in chaos.
It was severely hit, plus feeling regret.
No matter how strong the opponent is, they couldn’t possibly use their body to block two strongest famous swords! But there is a limitation to "legendary sword summoning": a famous sword responds to summons only once a day. "Dakmoris," "Excalibur," these top-tier famous swords were already summoned separately by it and Mourinho; it cannot foresee, who knew it would encounter such formidable resistance!
"Child of Xiang Pa... I call your unknown secret name upon the earth—Serjison. Palmer Shea. Dongkeel Bu Yi. E Jiang Tuilanden!" Liu Zhenhan fervently called out a lengthy true name in Mongolian, clasped his hands, quickly drew out a blue halo, where amidst it a silver-light-spraying mirror harp spun and rolled, swiftly forming.
Thirty-six strings seemingly inlaid in a silver mirror, glimmered dazzlingly under the moonlight, reflecting beams from this mirror harp turned the black pine forests into a sea of silver!
Strong beings familiar with Aegean mythology could immediately recognize that this is the most legendary "Moonfall Harp" made by the Moon Elf Queen Polanshoel in the Aegean’s ancient times, her tears transformed into the brightest star in the sky, "Polanshoel," hand-crafted with the essence of nine heavens and the loveliest moonlight!
Held afloat tightly by the War Song Halo, the harp trembled like cicada’s sheathe under the gentle breeze and bright moon, emitting tenacious, lingering dragon murmurs; the sound wasn’t like metal clashing at all, it felt like faint, melancholic, blood-crying prayers.
Incredibly, the bright Xiang Pa in the sky also transformed with the harp sounds into a distinct face, the intense chilling beauty in those eyes made every small life shiver.
"This, this, this... is this "Musical Heart"?" Ingricheba’s body hair stood upright, indeed! In Father Odis’ prophecy, once the Netherworld leader steps out of the Netherworld, "Sword Courage" will encounter its destined adversary "Musical Heart," which will lead to Netherworld’s destruction!
"Thanks to you and Jose’s earlier Sword Courage battle, it’s you, Ingricheba, who made me comprehend this war song!" Liu Zhenhan aimed the mirror harp at the big treasure, his gaze like a lone wolf’s hungry gleam in a cold rain night: "Don’t be courteous, try the strongest thirty-six string shot!"
"Do you intend to kill your son together?" The big treasure dragged the second and third young ones to the front, stammering fiercely: "Go, go, go ahead if you dare!"
