Hollow Knight: Hallownest

"Soul spell?!"

As the spirit of revenge burst out from in front of Mo Rong, Hera couldn't help but lose her voice. She remembered that the last time she saw the soul spell was a long time ago, when she was still in her hometown.

Bumblebee, who was not far away, also widened his eyes at this time. If Hera could detect the power of the Spirit of Vengeance based on her own experience, then Bumblebee was purely because of the blessing of blood. In the eyes of others, it was just The vengeful spirit in a white mist was extremely clear in Bumblebee's eyes.

If Mo Rong had used this move in the previous battle, she was sure of her defeat without any doubt.

After the shock, what followed was a sense of disparity in her heart.

"It turns out that he never used his full strength..."

The extra shock in Hera's eyes did not hinder her actions. Seeing that the spirit of revenge was about to penetrate her body, Hera kicked back violently, several pairs of appendages dancing wildly, weaving the threads into a circle again The appearance of the shield collided with the spirit of revenge the moment it took shape.

"This, how is this possible?!"

Mo Rong's expression suddenly froze, as if he had seen something extremely incredible, which was indeed the case.

He saw the spirit of vengeance disappear.

In Mo Rong's memory, this is not the first time that he has released the spirit of revenge, but every time before, it has passed through him. The spirit of revenge will not disappear until the power of the soul is completely dissipated.

But now it collided with a shield and disappeared. Why wasn't this surprising to him?

"I didn't expect you to be able to do soul magic. I underestimated you."

Hera's eyes narrowed slightly. She originally thought that Mo Rong was just an outstanding warrior, but she didn't expect that he was actually possessing magic. She could not see through it more and more.

Morong shook his head and put aside the distractions in his mind. It was not the time to be confused now. It would not be too late to ask after Hera was defeated.

"Come again!"

The strong wind gradually rose, and Mo Rong ran towards Hera again with the bone nail in hand. Since frontal attacks would be blocked by silk threads, what about surprise attacks?

Sure enough, with Hera's experienced judgment, she could easily guess that Mo Rong was going to use the previous bone nail technique again, but she did not relax her vigilance. Even though the movements were similar, there was no guarantee that he would use them again. What new trick?

Silk thread and Mo Rong began to run in both directions, but the latter did not stop when he saw this. The next moment Hera saw a dazzling shield suddenly appear in Mo Rong's hand.

"Shield spell?"

Hera focused her eyes on the shining tortoise shell, shook her head after a moment, and murmured:

"No, it's not a shield spell... Why does this guy have so many strange things?"

Immediately afterwards, the collision sound of silk threads and shining tortoise shells was like jade beads falling on a plate. In less than five breaths, Mo Rong had already arrived in front of Hera.

"You should know this can't hurt me."

Hera's voice was a little indifferent, full of arrogance, but the corners of Mo Rong's mouth rose slightly at this time.

"That's impossible to say."

The moment the words fell, Hera saw Mo Rong turn into a black shadow and pass through her body. Before she could react, a strong force came from behind, pushing her forward several times before she could stand still. .

The feeling from the collision told Mo Rong that the trick worked, but not completely.

There was a crisp sound on Hera's body, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out around the location where Mo Rong attacked. A layer of gray-white, dead skin-like stuff slowly fell off Hera's body and drooped on it. on the ground.

"this......"

Hera looked at the armor that had been shattered on the ground, her eyes still a little dull. At that moment, she really couldn't figure out how Mo Rong teleported behind her. It was really weird.

"Tsk, why do you still have armor?"

Mo Rong's teeth were sore. He really didn't expect that Hera was actually wearing a layer of armor. Now it was better. It didn't cause much damage, but the method was enough to make Hera be wary.

Seeing that Hera did not move, Mo Rong ran forward again, planning to repeat the same trick. If it succeeded, he would definitely cause a lot of damage to Hera this time. If it failed, he would be able to escape unscathed.

The black shadow appeared in front of Hera's eyes again, and then a strong wind came from behind.

"How much strength and wisdom have you condensed in your body? It makes me a little envious."

Hera sighed softly, and at the same time several pairs of appendages danced wildly again, and a shield appeared in front of Mo Rong's eyes in an instant.

It's going to be in vain again.

Mo Rong sighed softly, and after landing a powerful chop, he kicked up and prepared to retreat backwards.

"But you don't seem to have experienced the power in it. This is a pity."

"But I'll help you make up for it."

The shield behind Hera suddenly glowed with white light, gradually filling Mo Rong's eyes, and then his expression changed from doubt to shock, just like Hera couldn't figure out what happened to Mo Rong' Through 'her.

He also couldn't understand how Hera 'used' the Spirit of Vengeance.

Mo Rong subconsciously raised the shining tortoise shell, but he still couldn't resist the heartbreaking pain. His body was unbalanced and rolled several times on the ground before slowly stopping.

"Isn't it strange why I can use the same spell as you?"

After speaking, Hera looked towards the Bumblebee not far away and blinked, as if to say: "Look, mother has avenged you."

However, although Bumblebee looked at Hera, he seemed to be in a trance and did not react.

Mo Rong propped himself up and stood up slowly. The distracting thoughts in his eyes were swept away as he straightened his back, making him extremely clear.

It turned out to be that thing causing trouble.

"If I guess correctly, it's a seal, Senior Hera."

Just thinking about it for a moment, Mo Rong immediately deduced that when the spirit of revenge flew out of the shield, a pattern that was very familiar to him also appeared on the shield.

What he had seen on the stone wall somewhere in the Weaver's lair was almost exactly the same.

"The shield you weaved contains your seal, and the 'use' you said was just sealing my spell and then releasing it again."

"I guess you can't use the spell again."

Murong smiled, put away the bone nails, opened his arms, and stood there with the door wide open. As long as Hera used the Spirit of Vengeance again, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Hera paused, with some appreciation in her eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be quite smart. You guessed it right. It was my seal just now. It was my spell, and it was also the reason why you were helpless."

Morong looked at Hera and really couldn't figure out who got the title 'Beast'. In his opinion, this person's wisdom was no less than that of the teacher Monomen.

But he also found a way in these words, an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"Senior Hera, since you are so confident in your seal, why not let's make a bet."

Hera didn't say anything or stop her, she just looked at Mo Rong quietly.

"If I can break through your seal, how about you let me go?"

Mo Rong smiled brightly, and Hera pondered for a moment and smiled.

"Then what if you fail to break through?"

"At your disposal."

"Okay, I promise you."

The silk threads behind Hera gradually spread around Mo Rong, and then weaved in the air, gradually wrapping him. From a distance, it looked like a pure white cocoon, but the surface of the cocoon had a seal pattern. Flashing.

For a moment, silence returned to the field. The Weavers, Bumblebee, and Hera all focused their attention on the still cocoon room.

As for Mo Rong, who was in the cocoon room, the corners of his mouth had begun to rise uncontrollably.

"Senior Hera, you have seen through my spell, but not my talisman."

"No, you didn't even fully see through my spell."

"Accepted."

Mo Rong raised his head, white light condensed in his mouth, and many black particles lingered in it. The next moment, many onlookers outside the venue only heard a piercing scream, and majestic power rose into the sky from the cocoon room, knocking him Exploded to pieces.

"Drink--!!!"