The Hero in Exile

The battle has been going on for a while, and Moran relies on the ability of his weapon to teleport to constantly consume Lingyu's physical strength.

"Can it be more disgusting? Come at me head on if you can."

After putting some distance between them, Lingyu immediately used the Holy Spirit Technique, and the scars on his body began to heal.

"I am just like this, how can I become a demon king?"

Moran used the magic sword to return to the throne, picked up the red wine glass beside the throne and took a sip, looking at Lingyu's embarrassed appearance with mockery.

"Or you can use your Domain Hero again."

Lingyu recalled that time and thought that the ability of the magic sword was achieved through magic, so she expanded her domain. In her domain, it was impossible for anyone to use magic unless the magic had already been cast. However, she never expected that teleportation was not magic but the ability of the magic sword.

This resulted in him being madly suppressed during the period when he opened up his own territory.

“The Holy Spirit…”

Before he finished speaking, Moran used the magic sword again to come to Lingyu.

Lingyu had no choice but to give up chanting the Holy Spirit Spell and chose to use the Holy Sword to resist the attack, using the impact force caused by the opponent to bounce herself out and create some distance.

"Don't run around like a rat." Moran, who had an absolute advantage, slowly approached.

Lingyu kept an eye on Moran to prevent him from getting closer, but compared with his magic sword, it seemed that the holy sword was of little use except that it looked better and could strengthen his holy light spell.

"Dark Shackles!"

Moran seized the moment when Lingyu was distracted and chanted. In the shadow corner beside Lingyu, shackles stretched out and bound her limbs.

"Damn it, if you have the guts, let me go and fight me head-on."

Lingyu's limbs were tied up with something like iron chains, and the feeling of weakness slowly spread from her limbs to her entire body.

"Holy Shield."

Lingyu wanted to use the holy shield to counteract the chains, but she found that the holy shield was not activated at all, and she could not feel the magic circuits in her body.

"Don't show such a surprised expression. This is just a special dark magic. The brave man should be prepared for the end." Moran showed a sarcastic smile and walked towards Lingyu with the magic sword in hand.

Damn it, there is no chance of a comeback. All my movements and magic powers are locked. Am I going to die again?

"Don't give up so quickly, Lingyu."

I heard someone calling my name and looked towards the direction of the voice. A man walked out from a shadowy corner and his outline gradually emerged under the candlelight.

"Are you the Holy Sword?"

"I am a brave man, but I am not that guy." After saying that, he squatted in front of him and observed himself.

Lingyu then discovered that the surrounding environment seemed to be frozen, and Moran stood motionless in front of her like a wax figure.

“What’s going on here!”

Lingyu asked the hero in front of her in a panic.

"Nothing, it's just that time slows down a little in your consciousness." The hero replied calmly.

"Then help me get rid of this chain, and I'll go and kill that bastard right away." Lingyu immediately returned to his previous state as if he had found hope.

"I'm sorry, I probably can't do these things."

The hero gave Lingyu a helpless smile, then stood up and touched the chain, but his arm passed through as if it was nothing.

"I died hundreds of years ago. Now I am just a fragment of my soul left in the Holy Sword. So when you saw me when you signed the contract with the Holy Sword, it was just that I became one with the Holy Sword a long time ago." Then he showed the same intoxicated expression as long ago.

"Then it's no use for you to say all these things. Are you here to listen to my last words?" Lingyu showed a desperate expression again. To her, what the brave man said just now was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Just now I seemed to hear you say that I can only strengthen the Holy Light Magic?"

The hero was wandering around the Demon King's Castle as if nothing had happened. No, it was the sword that was talking to himself.

"Yes, look at how powerful the devil's sword is. Look at how powerful you are." Lingyu, who was ready to accept death, responded to the hero calmly.

"Although I can't touch this world now, I never said I can't interfere." The hero stopped and turned his back to Lingyu.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the somewhat strange brave Lingyu, he also began to murmur in his heart.

"I hope you can use this power well. The fate of the world is in your hands."

After saying that, the brave man came in front of Lingyu, pointed his finger at Lingyu's forehead, and his body turned into fluorescent light and entered Lingyu's body.

"Hey, what are you talking about? What destiny? And why is your body disappearing?!"

Lingyu was completely confused by this sentence, but the power in her body began to rise and felt like it was about to explode at any time.

"You'll find out later, but it's tiring to wait so long."

"Wait, you won't die, will you?" Lingyu showed a panic expression.

I felt quite flustered watching the hero's body disappear. After all, I didn't want to see others sacrifice themselves for me.

"Dead? No, I died a long time ago, didn't I? Just use the holy sword well, idiot."

Seeing Lingyu's expression, the hero smiled with relief, and then his body turned into light particles and disappeared into the air.

"The Holy Light will bless you." Even if you don't have any faith yourself, when you meet such a person, you will still sincerely offer your blessings to him.

"Is this your last words?"

The moment the hero disappeared, time began to pass normally, and Moran continued to approach him with the sword.

Lingyu immediately calmed down, feeling that the strength in her body was obviously much stronger than before, but she was still blocked by the damn chain.

It seems that the hero just mentioned the holy sword. Because he signed a contract with the holy sword, the connection between him and the holy sword is clearer.

"Dispel." Lingyu felt the response from the holy sword and used the holy sword's skills.

The power of holy light cast with Lingyu as the center dispelled the shackles around the body. The power of holy light, which had a restraining effect on the demons, forced Moran to teleport to the back.

"What kind of trick is this?"

Moran was really surprised by Lingyu's move. There were only a few people who could break free from his dark shackles, but Lingyu directly dispelled them.

"Holy Shield!"

After thinking it over and over again, Lingyu decided to use the holy shield, but the difference from the previous one was that this holy shield also locked Moran in it, and its size was just within his attack range.

"Use the Holy Shield to block my teleportation. That's a good idea." This made Moran a little interested.

"It's time to decide the winner, Judge, 100%!"

"Come on, hero! Demon form!"