Elden Ring: Atai vows to have a perfect ending

"Ahhhh-"

An extremely shrill roar was heard from the wind in Stonewell.

And it came from the direction of the last courtyard of Storm City, the throne of the Storm King.

——Could this roar be...?

Nepheli Lu and I hurried out of the storeroom and passed through the last passage.

Similar to the main gate of Stonewell, there is a long mountain path in front of you, but there are many stone tablets on both sides, and I don’t know whether they are to sing the praises of the heroes who once protected this land, or to record the lamentations of those whose limbs were transplanted and were casually abandoned.

Under the cover of night, the entire courtyard in front of the seat looked particularly desolate.

And among them, there are two huge figures.

One of them was strung on a stone pillar, with huge black wings hanging down, and a tail as long as a thick snake and sharp and strong claws drooping limply. Its head was torn off from its neck, and blood kept dripping and seeping, already covered with the color of death.

And beside the fallen flying dragon, a strange vitality was rising from another figure.

“Ha-ha-finally! Finally! Hahaha!” He gasped for air and laughed crazily to himself, “Dragon, your power is truly unquestionable! I, have already entered a higher realm... In this way, I, I will be able to return to the foot of the golden tree and rebuild, rebuild the glory of the Golden Dynasty!”

——"The Golden King", Greg with his limbs reattached.

——From that voice just now, did he really connect the dragon’s head to his arm?

This little Ge is too unprotected!

"······Grek." Nepheli clenched her double axes and walked towards the other party.

“Oh?” Greg also noticed us. He turned around, dragging two golden double-edged axes on his right arm. “You are just a Faded One, but you are so arrogant... You are looking at the Golden King. Why don’t you kneel down for me!”

"You have defiled Stonewell to this extent, how can you still have the face to call yourself a king?!" After saying that, Nepheli rushed forward.

I was just about to take out the soul-summoning bell and call my three wolf brothers.

Then Greg shouted loudly: "Very good, I will show you what a true king is... My ancestors, please bear witness!"

Suddenly, the dragon breathed in and out, and a raging fire surged towards him like a tide.

I was just about to put up my shield to block some of the damage from the fire when a blue light flew out from the summoning bell and blocked my way.

It's Kulala!

The ghost jellyfish gathered its magic power, isolated the raging flames, and its body gradually turned bright red.

Rumble!

Thunder was heard again, and Nepheli was seen dancing with her battle axes, causing a violent storm. Lightning roared like a golden dragon and rushed towards the fire dragon.

"Ahahaha——" Greg laughed madly, and also danced with his two giant axes. He jumped up suddenly, and the dragon's breath wrapped his whole body, turning into a huge fireball, and smashed down towards Nefeli.

This forced Nefeli to stop the attack and quickly roll over to avoid it.

"Let's go too, Kurara." I took out the pyroxene magic staff, rushed towards Greg, and at the same time, I mobilized the magic power and used the pyroxene magic gravel combo on Greg.

Kulala also wrapped herself around me, constantly spraying venom at Greg.

We will form the long-range turrets, and Nepheli will attract the firepower. This is the easiest way to challenge Greg in the game.

——But the damage in reality seems obviously insufficient!

The pyroxene magic gravel hit Greg's back and turned into broken crystals, but he just glanced at me with contempt: "Annoying insects and ants, nothing to be afraid of."

whoosh-

Suddenly an arrow shot straight towards me, but luckily I reacted quickly enough and blocked the attack with my shield.

Who is it? Could it be that reinforcements have arrived at the square?

That doesn’t make sense. The arrow was shot from Greg’s direction. Could it be... ?

The strong wind lifted up Greg's cloak, revealing arms growing on his shoulders, back, and even waist, like a lush tree with many branches.

Moreover, unlike the hands in the game which are almost just for decoration, the hands on his body can use various secondary weapons freely!

Bows and arrows, crossbows;

Staff——Pyroxene Demonic Gravel;

This guy even has arms that can perform prayers - golden oaths and golden magic protection.

The golden prayer light and blue protection were like two layers of veil, draped over Greg's body.

——No wonder my pyroxene magic gravel didn't have any effect just now. This is too shameless!

——This little Ge is really not conservative at all. He actually learns the strengths of hundreds of schools and then makes them his own. Is this the true face of "limb replacement"?

I dodged Greg's ranged attacks one after another, and Nepheli was suppressed by the opponent's double axes. She had to be on guard from time to time, and the dragon head suddenly rushed out from the side to bite, so she couldn't use her storm fighting skills at all.

Only Kulara was attached to me, spitting poisonous saliva at me vigorously, but to be honest, the damage was minimal.

How to do?

It seems I have to rush forward as well to help Nepheli share the firepower.

With the protection of magic, it is obvious that the combat skills can cause more damage to Xiao Ge. If the bleeding effect can be hit continuously, even the Golden Tree Oath with the most comprehensive effect will be difficult to resist!

With this in mind, I quickly drew out my straight sword, dodged Greg's successive magic gravel attacks and crossbow shooting, and jumped towards his back.

Combat skill——Blood slash!

Come again, two kills in a row!

Greg finally felt the pain and looked at me.

Nepheli seized the opportunity of the opponent's distraction, and her double axes flashed with golden lightning, slashing towards Greg's arm.

"Roar--"

Even though it was already a dead dragon, it couldn't help but roar.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Greg began to spin around, swinging his giant axe. At the same time, the dragon's head spewed out flames, forming a scorching flame storm that forced Nepheli and I back.

"Haha - still quite powerful." He took a breath, "but that's all!"

After saying that, Greg dragged his giant axe, rushed forward, and swung it towards us in the air, creating a hurricane.

Nepheli and I subconsciously dispersed and dodged, but the next second, the dragon's head opened its huge mouth and swallowed me fiercely.

Oh no, it’s Greg’s pitching skill!

I'm still in mid-air and have no way to dodge this attack. Am I going to be hit?

Snapped!

But a force from my waist pulled me away from the dragon's huge mouth.

It turned out to be Kurara. It used its remaining tentacles to tie up a nearby stone tablet, and then it held me and narrowly avoided Greg's attack.

Upon seeing this, Greg raised the dragon's head to the top of his head, and the raging fire shot towards the sky, like a volcanic eruption, and a rain of scorching flames fell in all directions.

The range is so large that it is impossible to dodge.

My situation was relatively good, but Nepheli had no means of protection at all, and her clothes were already on fire.

——We have to interrupt this guy!

He quickly rushed forward with his shield, and slashed at Greg's open chest with all his strength, a blood-sucking blow, a reverse cassock slash!

"Hahaha!" Greg suddenly laughed wildly, and several arms suddenly stretched out from his waist, abdomen, and back.

Before I could react, the wrist of my sword was firmly grasped by a strong hand on his body.

As if I was stuck in a quagmire, other hands suddenly grabbed towards me frantically, as if they wanted to incorporate me into Greg's body.

I struggled with all my might, but I couldn't get away.

"zero!"

At his side, a storm mixed with lightning, and two axes kept swinging at Greg's arms.

Kulala also brewed a large mouthful of poisonous water and suddenly shot it towards Greg's ugly face, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily. He also subconsciously spread out all his arms and let me go.

"Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-" I was a little confused. If I had challenged Greg alone just now, with so many hands pulling me back and forth, I would have been torn into pieces, right?!

This is the real demigod.

This is the real "Golden King", Greg.

How should we deal with such a monster?