Flillian, I want to live.

Accompanied by the sound of air being torn, the javelin flew through the air at an incredible speed and accurately pierced Doris's body.

"Uh-"

Doris, who had no time to dodge, fell to the ground.

"hateful!"

Hugh Tark simply let go of the battle axe in his hand, then swung his arm and punched Livale in the face.

so hard.

Livale's head didn't move at all, but Xutark himself retracted his fist in pain. If Livale in front of him hadn't looked exactly like a human, Xutark would have thought he had hit a thick steel ingot.

"Demon-killing magic."

In mid-air, Philen launched an attack on Livale silently.

"Don't be impatient, little girl. Even those who want to die should line up and come one by one."

However, when the attack magic hit Livalai's head, apart from a little smoke and dust caused by the explosion, Livalai himself still looked unharmed.

What kind of incredible physical strength is this? It's comparable to the Red Mirror Dragon we encountered before.

Seeing that his attack magic seemed to be completely ineffective against Livale, Philen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It seems that with my current self, I have no way to deal with Livale.

"Aura."

Philen whispered Aura's name.

"What are you doing? Impossible! I know the old man's strength very well. If we cast the obedience spell in front of him, neither of us will survive. So why don't you run away now? While your companion can still hold the old man back for a while, take me with you and run!"

Aula, who was hanging around her waist, gave her thoughtful advice.

"What a waste, Aura."

However, Philen did not show any sign of appreciation, and instead attacked Aura coldly.

"Can you blame me for this? If my Undead Army were here, a mere Rivale wouldn't be a threat... But if we don't use the human wave tactic to wear him down, there simply isn't anyone in this day and age who can stand up to Rivale. You can't resurrect the brave Sinmel from the graveyard, can you?"

While Aula was trying hard to explain that he was not a small fry, Xuturk was knocked to the ground by Livale's punch.

"cough……"

Hugh Tark, who fell to the ground, coughed up a mouthful of pus and blood, and his mind became dazed for a while. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab the battle axe thrown to the ground by Livale, but Livale seized the opportunity and stepped on his arm.

"what--"

Xiutalk's screams of pain spread across the snowy plain.

Chapter 121 Bloodstained Military God

Livale was amused by the look of pain on Hugh Tark's face.

Although this battle was not satisfying enough for him, it was time to end it.

The axe appeared in Livalai's hand again and was raised high in the air.

"You're an excellent warrior. Your brother risked his life to save you. Now it's time for you to reunite with your Onii-chan~"

Livale swung his axe and chopped at the fallen Shutark.

"stop."

A trembling voice sounded behind Livalai.

"what do you mean?"

Livale turned his head and glanced at Monica standing behind him out of the corner of his eye.

"Let him go... or else..."

Having witnessed Livale's almost overwhelming battle just now, Monica knew very well the strength of the man in front of her.

"Otherwise, what do you do?"

Livale raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Ugh..."

Monica swallowed nervously.

Given her personality, she really couldn't say anything harsh in front of a confident and strong guy like Livale.

However, the hand she slowly raised towards Livale already showed her attitude at the moment.

"Really? Even after being betrayed, you still chose that side?"

Livalai looked at Monica's actions, shook his head with some regret, and said with a sigh.

"What's this side or that side? I'm human."

Monica gritted her teeth and told Livale her position.

"Are you sure? If we're not allies, then we're enemies~"

Livale reminded Monica in a threatening tone.

"Uh……"

Under tremendous pressure, Monica's back was covered with cold sweat, soaking her underwear.

Of course, Monica didn't stand out just to steal the limelight. If possible, she would also like to hide aside like before and leave all the problems to her companions and guys like Hugh Tarkefelen who she thought were powerful to deal with.

The sky fell down, but there were tall people holding it up.

But now, the tall one was crushed by the sky.

Even though the demon blood in her body had been awakened, Monica felt that she could not be a match for Livale in terms of physical fitness or combat experience.

The only thing that could threaten Livale was the ability he inherited from the demon father he had never met.

Just as Monica had just done to the Mountain Lord, she could turn anything around her into gold by touch.

Even Livale, who could not be harmed by Sky Flash Strike and Demon-Slaying Magic, would probably not be able to resist this curse that was almost regularized.

This is why Monica mustered up the courage to appear here.

Perhaps among all the people present, she, the most useless one, is the only one who can make Livalai feel afraid?

"As long as you let us go, I won't hurt you..."

However, all this was just speculation. Monica didn't know whether Rivalei could resist the curse of gold. Moreover, facing Rivalei, who looked no different from a human, she lacked the determination to kill him.

stab-

In the instant Monica blinked, Livale appeared behind her like a flash, and the battle axe in Livale's hand mercilessly cut Monica's arm into two pieces.

"Uh-"

As blood gushed out, Monica fell to her knees on the snow, hugging her arms and wailing.

"Consider this my first lesson to you: a magician should never run into a warrior's attack range, because you won't have the chance to use magic at all."

Livale carried the axe on his shoulder and spoke to Monica in a preaching tone.

"Oh, my hand, my hand..."

But at this time, Monica was completely in a hysterical panic and could not listen to Livalai's words at all.

"Well, never mind..."

Livale bent down, dodging the slash from Hugh Tark who had risen from the ground, and knocked the crying Monica unconscious with his hand knife.

"You are still useful to me."

Livalai looked at the unconscious Monica, and used his battle axe to knock away Hugh Tark who was rushing towards him again.

"You're so tenacious."

Livale scratched his hair with his hands and expressed his feelings to Hugh Tark who got up from the ground again.

"Because Master once said that a warrior's victory lies in standing to the end on the battlefield."

Although he said cool words, Xu Tark's situation at this moment was not optimistic at all. The bones of his arm that had just been stepped on by Livale were completely broken and could only hang beside his body like a decoration. He could only fight with one hand and now he couldn't even use the Flash Sky Strike that had a chance to hurt Livale.

"Why torture yourself like this when you can just sit there and wait to die?"

However, Livale showed a disdainful smile. To him, the current Hugh Tark was like a broken doll, and he no longer had much interest in him.

"As long as I'm still standing, the battle isn't over yet."

Hugh Tark wiped the blood from his forehead with his arm and spoke to Livale in a firm tone.

"Roar, that's respectable, so I'll let you die like a true Slasher."

Livale grasped his battle axe with both hands, then pushed his feet hard and flew out like a bullet.

With just this one strike, I will kill you completely.

Livale looked at Hugh Tark with a delighted smile as he took a step back and raised his battle axe to prepare for the attack.

"Phelan!"

In the sky, Guter shouted to Fearon on the other side.

"understand!"

In an instant, along with the gathering magic power, two attack magics with compressed magic power shot towards the position in front of Xutalk.

Under normal circumstances, such an attack that required charging would definitely not be able to hit Livale, who was agile and almost teleporting. However, Hugh Tark used himself as bait to let Livale launch the attack, which also gave Gutel and Fellen the opportunity to predict Livale's body shape.

boom--

Accompanied by a huge explosion, Xu Tark, who was affected by the residual power of the magic, flew backwards.

However, even though his body was covered with scars, Xu Turk immediately raised his head and looked at the place where he had just stood.

There, Guter and Fellen's attacks did hit Livalle.

His body was now stained with blood just like Xu Tark, and it seemed that the attack just now was indeed effective.

"Hahaha~"

However, Livale raised his head and gave a somewhat crazy laugh.

"This is what battle feels like~"

Livale grinned, as if he didn't feel the pain, and licked his lips with his tongue.

Chapter 122: Give it to Luda

"It's a bit disgusting...uncle."

Xutark stood up from the ground again and complained in a disgusted tone. If the previous battle with Aura made him feel unreal because the opponent always used human wave tactics, then facing Livale, who was also a warrior like him, he felt for the first time the difficulty that the brave Xinmeier had experienced when he defeated the demons.

Master, have they always been fighting monsters like this?

Looking at Livale who became more excited under the joint attack of Philen and Gutel, Xutark couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

However, the plan to delay time was successful.

"Aren't you a little too late?" Hugh Tark raised his head, looked behind Livale, and said in a complaining tone, "Flillian."

There, a white-haired girl holding a staff was poking her finger at the cheek of Monica, who was knocked unconscious by Livale, and curiously observing the sharp horns on her head.

"You're all still alive."

Hearing Hugh Tark's voice, Fulilian raised her head, smiled at her companions who had been separated by the snowstorm, and said with some relief.

"Fulillian?"

When Livale heard the name from Hugh Tark's mouth, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You are Fulilian."

Livale slowly turned around and narrowed his eyes to stare at Fulilian who appeared behind him in a swagger.

"Wait a minute, Miss Elf, at this distance—"

On the other side, Doris, who was pierced by Livale's javelin, struggled to stand up and shouted a warning to Fulilian.

Just now, Monica had used one of her arms to warn everyone that once they entered Livale's attack range, they would have no chance to cast spells.