Elden Ring: Atai vows to have a perfect ending

The aura released from Crazy A Ling was truly frightening, like a flower from the other shore that was so red that it turned a little yellow due to being burned by fire, blooming proudly.

The air around them became increasingly hot, making people feel as if they could hear the indignation and pain of the entire nomadic nation that was imprisoned and annihilated deep underground.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--】

It really makes one's hair stand on end.

I couldn't help but clench the Night Starfire.

But a black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, and it was like a rock crashing down on him.

I dodged subconsciously, but the other party also braked and fell to the ground.

It turned out to be Tron. He was knocked back by the "Blood King" Mung with a halberd. He kept gasping for breath and held his head with one hand, which was bleeding.

"Are you okay, Trone?" I asked with concern.

Trone gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Stop, stop yelling in my ear!"

“······Tron?”

"Ah, it's Brother Zero." Tron turned his head and stood up after seeing me. "Sorry, this brat Monger is much stronger than before. It's a little difficult to deal with him."

While we were talking, Munger did not chase after us. Instead, he threw a halberd directly at Dianhuo A Ling. After the other party dodged, he gathered burning red blood in his hand and splashed it away.

"Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to deal with the Fire Madman together? After all, he is the most dangerous opponent." I suggested.

Tron nodded as well. "That's fine, brother Zero. Just focus on dealing with that chatterbox. If Monger tries to interfere again, I'll find a way to deal with him."

We briefly discussed countermeasures and then rushed towards Dianhuo A Ling together.

Somehow, Munger also regarded Dianhuo A Ling as his first target. After taking back the halberd, he let the blood stain the weapon, and every time he swung it, a bright red mark was splashed.

And Crazy A Ling was not willing to be outdone. His eyes had already turned red and hot, and even his eye sockets seemed to be slightly cracked as if they could not withstand his power. The blood vessels around him were bulging and visible, just like the Byakugan in Naruto.

This guy even invented a prayer. The flame of the evil god rose up like a red sun, stained with the muddy yellow of madness, and suddenly exploded, splashing this frenzy everywhere.

Therefore, on the grounds of the cathedral, blood and fire could be said to be fighting against each other in the same battle.

It's really hard to put a foot down, as if you were back in the volcano residence, and every step you take will burn the soles of your feet with the scorching heat.

Prayer - Dragon Thunder Shelter by Lance Shanks.

Combat skill - hound step.

While Monger was attracting Dianhuo A Ling's attention, I swung my sword at him from the side at my fastest speed.

Crazy Fire Ling reacted quickly and dodged to the side with a ferocious smile on his face: "Hahaha, Ling!"

"It's so noisy!" I had expected this. The Night Starfire paused for a moment and then turned towards the Crazy Fire A Ling and swept it across with a knife.

This time, he had no time to dodge, so he could only bend his arms and fall to the side at the cost of an injury.

——Unfortunately, he changed his tactics in the middle of the fight, so his strength was naturally insufficient and he could not cause serious damage to his opponent.

I secretly clicked my tongue, and Mung's halberd came down on my head from the side.

He dodged quickly, but the blood from the trident still stained his body, which immediately felt like a needle pricking his skin.

——Oh my, is this a phase change?

——Why does every move seem to carry a weakened version of the blood slash, making people bleed.

On the other side, Dianhuo A Ling had just retreated after being chopped down by me when he was chased by Tron, who kicked his small body with his big foot, causing Dianhuo A Ling to hit the pillar of the church and vomited a mouthful of turbid yellow blood.

“...You damn bastard, this is what I give back to you on behalf of my brothers, shut up right now!”

Facing Tron coming at him with a machete raised high, Crazy Fire A Ling actually smiled slightly, with a light in his eyes. Zhuo Huo was like a naughty and noisy demon, laughing and rushing towards the big guy in front of him, forcing Tron to retreat and avoid him.

I don't know what happened to Mung's phantom clone. Seeing this, he splashed a stream of blood on me. After forcing me away, he held the trident and went straight to Crazy Fire A Ling.

However, something seemed to have happened to Trone. After being beaten back, he covered the wound on his head with his hands.

After a while, he slashed around several times in extreme anger, as if he was entangled by something invisible and intangible.

——Could it be that this abandoned church of evil omen has other influences on their Son of Evil Omen?

I have no idea, but right now, I have to deal with Dianhuo A Ling first.

And just as I was about to do what I did just now, taking advantage of Mung suppressing Crazy A Ling, I tried to find a way to get around and give him the final blow.

Suddenly, Trone shouted loudly: "I told you to shut up!"

He suddenly raised a black object and squeezed it hard. Blood spurted out from his palm, along with a faint golden light.

——Then, is that Monger's prisoner? Why is it on Tron?

——Speaking of which, just now Tron said that he had a way to deal with Monger, that is, to use prisoner tools! It makes sense. After all, Tron is the king of the underground evil omen, and the treasures in the area under his jurisdiction will naturally fall into his hands.

Tron slammed the prisoner to the ground, and all of a sudden, golden light sprouted and grew like a seed at an incredibly fast speed, extending all the way to the soles of the feet of the "Blood King" Mung, and then the vines scattered and turned into a circle of prayer runes of the Golden Tree.

The next second, it was like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, pressing Munger to the ground.

"Hahaha, I knew that thing would be in your hands!" Crazy A Ling was overjoyed and immediately rushed towards Monger in front of him.

——No, we can’t let him get rid of Monger now!

For some reason, the alarm in my heart kept ringing and I rushed forward.

But after activating the prisoner, Tron beside him couldn't stop screaming in anger: "Ahhhh——"

The cursed souls were born from the fire of the furnace, one after another, and rushed towards me. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. I stopped rushing towards the Dianhuo A Ling and avoided the cursed souls that were hitting me one after another.

——Oops, I should have noticed it earlier!

I took a glance and saw Dianhuo A Ling.

While Mung was being pinned to the ground, he used the black knife dagger to ignite the black and red flame of destined death, and stabbed it directly into his forehead.

Monger roared, and with all his strength, he slapped the prisoner's hand to break the restraints.

However, Dianhuo A Ling grabbed the horns on his head and forced Monge's eyes to look into his own. Then the power of Dianhuo poured out and poured directly into the other's eyes.

Pray—the madness spreads.

"Ah——" In just a moment, Mung's phantom clone suffered severe damage. His whole body was set on fire by the crazy fire and burned into a ball of gray smoke.

Before I could react, Tron suddenly raised his machete and smashed it down on me.

I didn't have time to dodge, so I had to cross Night Starfire to block it, but the opponent's force was like a surging tide, and I was pushed back and hit the wall behind me.

"Ha - ha - why? On what basis? I, I have to suffer such torture? ...Father." Tron's eyes were completely lifeless, as if shrouded in fog, with only a little fire flickering in the fog.

Dianhuo A Ling came over complacently and said to me with a smile: "Half body, next, we are the only ones left."