The ultimate killing swordsmanship and the violent battle axe that destroys cities and armies, now meet!

boom!

The aftermath was like two armies fighting each other, crushing the surrounding rubble and petals, and dust and life became the only bright colors on the battlefield. Long Yuan was driven back with the billowing smoke, and his leather shoes left two marks on the ground.

"It's really a battle of ten thousand troops." Le Huai turned his head to avoid the flying stones and put his hands back into the pockets of his beach pants.

Long Yuan let out a long sigh. Compared to the unexpected events in the foolproof plan, what concerned him more were the four magicians in front of him.

Three rainbow grails and one faded grail.

Nothing can better prove their strength than the epic task of "Condensing the Holy Grail". Even Long Yuan has to admit that they are the best magicians of this generation. However, in everyone's impression, the more powerful the magician, the more arrogant he is. It is not only because of the distortion of the mind brought by power, but also because magicians can only pursue power alone. Whether they like it or not, they are used to loneliness, indulge in loneliness, and embrace loneliness.

It's not that magicians can't have companions, but they are often followers who are far weaker than themselves. If they meet magicians of the same level, they can only form an alliance at best, and it is impossible to form a deep bond. Yearning for independence and freedom is the soul of magicians. There should be no chains in this world that can bind magicians' wings!

But what does Long Yuan see now?

These four magicians could actually rely on each other, trust each other, and fight side by side. Moreover, they were not just a temporary alliance. Long Yuan could see that these excellent magicians who should have been mutually exclusive had indeed established a close relationship of life and death!

If Long Yuan felt it was a pity that he could not kill the Ghost Prophet, then the existence of this magician gang made him feel fearful!

If there is such a group of demons who can trust each other, other demons will not be able to compete. Even if Long Yuan does not think that this group of magicians will compete with him one day, this potential is enough for Long Yuan to take precautions.

Every team must have a main axis.

Long Yuan took a quick glance and saw that this was the red-haired swordsman whose swordsmanship had reached the level of a mortal legend?

Is it the contemporary gospel that looks and sounds like a human being?

Is he the ghost prophet who has been reborn three times and is very likely to get the biggest share of the inheritance in this angel hunt?

Or...the man who refuses to give up?

Long Yuan took a long breath, clenched his axe, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Let's put aside what happened earlier, and ignore what happened later." Yin Zhi's voice rang out on the roof: "It's too late. The Ghost Prophet Annihilation War is over. I don't want to play anymore."

She waved to Ash and said, "Give my regards to Igula and Harvey. Bye."

Le Huai glanced at Wei Xi and said, "You deduced the secret poison of hell, right?"

"That's right." Vishi also vaguely realized who Le Huai's master was: "Rajesh has done me a disservice."

"We'll fight to the death next time we meet."

Le Huai ran along the wall and disappeared in a short while. Long Yuan could only sigh in his heart when he saw this. He took a deep look at the four people including Ash, memorized their appearances in his mind, and turned into the alley with his battle axe.

As the demons left, Ash suddenly felt as if his spine had been pulled out, and the intense pain of the broken wings spread through his soul again. He let go of the sword in his hand and fell backwards. Diya and Vichy were about to reach out to support him, but they saw a hand hugging Ash's waist first.

"Honestly," Sonia said, "how can you live without me?"

"So I can't live without you." Ash smiled bitterly and put his arms around Sword Princess' neck to steady himself: "Sword Princess, Fili and I just--"

"Fili has already told me, I don't want to hear the whole process from you again." Sonia reached out and pulled down Ash's mask, and ran her fingers across his lips: "I wanted to have a long-awaited reunion kiss, but you successfully dispelled my idea."

"Have you forgiven me?" There was a gleam in Ash's eyes. He was happier than he was at this moment even after escaping from the devil.

"Guess?"

"Forgive?"

The Sword Saint with his claws stretched out said with a smile: "Guess again?"

"Hey! I'm still here!" The witch pushed them aside, then sat down on the ground with Ash in her arms. She was exhausted from the intense battle just now. She said, "Now we should think about how to bring the viewers back to reality."

"I can't go back to reality." Ash said immediately: "I'm infected with the secret poison of hell."

"Secret poison of hell?"

"My two mistresses, you can understand that once we return to reality, we will face the test of certain death, but staying in the stars can delay time." Wei Xi sat down slowly next to the broken wall and said, "If the master wants to survive, he must look for opportunities in the angel hunt."

Sword Lady and Witch both knew the risks and benefits of the secret poison, and they also knew that they couldn't possibly tell the details of the secret poison. As for whether they would investigate when they returned, that was another matter.

Sonia glanced at Vichy, who smiled slightly: "Madam Sword Princess, I am the master's personal maid, Vichy."

"I'm not some mistress, don't call me that." Sonia raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "It makes me sound like his appendage... Just call me Sword Princess. You should do the same to the witch, don't call her mistress."

"I don't mind actually...Okay." Diya protested softly and gave up, and asked instead: "Then does that mean we have to stop our plan to shatter the Starry Sky?"

"No." Ash had thought about this a long time ago: "As long as the source angel is still in the Kingdom of Stars, the shattering of the sky will not harm the stars. Instead, it can destroy the internal and external blockades of the stars and create a gap for us to enter and exit the Kingdom of Stars. If I can freely enter and exit the Kingdom of Stars and reality, then the secret poison of hell can be delayed indefinitely."

Sonia squatted down and looked at Ash with interest: "You actually said it so honestly? I thought you would take the opportunity to stop us."

"Although I don't want you to get involved with the Four Pillars, I'm more afraid that you will find other ways to save me. The Four Pillars can at least be your shield and scapegoat." Ash fully demonstrated his sense of responsibility as a Four Pillar God: "I also want to find a better way, but now it seems that either the Supreme Angel Hunt or the Starry Sky is shattered, otherwise I can't come back to you."

At this point, Ash couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

He knew that he had done nothing wrong and that everything was just a conspiracy by the Lord of Stars. However, when he thought about how many difficulties he would have to overcome in order to go back, he couldn't help but wonder if it would be easier if he was willing to kill everyone.

"Is that all?" Sonia's tone was unexpectedly relaxed.

Ash smiled bitterly and said, "I can't be as confident as you."

"But compared to going into hell to retrieve your soul, these goals at least know what to do." Sonia reached out to lift Ash's bangs and said softly, "I'm not afraid of these troubles, I'm afraid of..."

"You're the only one not around."

Ash stared at her in a daze, pursed his lips to calm himself down, and smiled, "Me too."

"Okay, then you agree." Sonia's face suddenly changed, she stood up and said, "They should be here soon. When they are all here, we will go after those demons. They beat you like this..."

The emotion on Ash's face froze. He looked blankly at the witch next to him. The witch stuck out her tongue and ignored him angrily. Then he looked at Vichy. Vichy thought for a moment and said, "Sword Princess probably meant that you promised to stay by her side forever."

"That's what I wanted to do." Ash said.

"Forever has another meaning, which is 'always.'" Vichy said lazily, "If a year, a day, or an hour is missing from the promised forever, it is not forever."

Ash's eyes widened. Although he could accept it, he felt like he was handing the handle to Sword Princess, so he quickly got up and said, "Sword Princess..."

"Hmm?" Sonia narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at him sideways. A strange light flashed in her ruby ​​eyes, which made Ash feel like he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. If he made any mistake, he would be torn to pieces.

"Who are the 'they' you're talking about?" Ash immediately backed off, "Is it Fili?"

"More than that, there are quite a lot of people." Sonia stood on tiptoe and looked: "It seems that I can already see them——"

Click!

As the crisp sound of shattering resounded through their hearts, they turned their heads and looked towards the rainbow beam of light in the city center.

A huge crack appeared on the beam of light.

That's where dreams come in.

The bizarre colors instantly flooded the dream paradise, and everyone lost consciousness, their heads went blank and they fell into a complete sleep.

…

When Ash opened his eyes, he found himself growing out of the Lost Holy Grail. He was glowing white, and his body seemed to be made of light points that could disperse and gather at will, blurry and dreamy.

I'm dreaming, Ash was aware of it very clearly.

He looked up and saw a dark but gorgeous world. The vast and boundless darkness was far and deep, but the dreamy bubbles with colorful lights filled the entire space. The bubbles contained all kinds of things, weapons, props, lights and shadows, and the dazzling array was too much to take in.

Ash also saw many spots of light, red, purple, and pink. These spots of light were expanding and growing rapidly. He vaguely understood something - these spots of light were all magicians.

The effect of the Holy Grail was only to allow him to grow up in this dream ahead of time and compete for the rewards here in advance.

Thinking of this, Ash no longer hesitated and reached out to touch the bubble next to him. The bubble burst immediately, and the glove inside merged into his white light, turning into detailed information that flowed into his mind -

"Miracle Item - Ogre Gloves: Greatly increases the strength of both hands, a silver treasure from the Dream Treasure House."

"Ritual construction: The ogre's arm is used as the base (the stronger the ogre, the better), conception spirit, strength spirit, solidification spirit..."

Ash instantly learned the production technique of the Ogre Gloves. This was undoubtedly a production technique that could make him rich. The only problem was that the raw materials were rather troublesome. However, as long as he could return to the Blood Moon Kingdom to open a factory and reach a strategic cooperation with the hospital, the raw material problem could be easily solved.

But at this moment, all his mind was occupied by another piece of information, and he didn't even pay a little attention to the ogre's gloves.

Ash raised his head, looked at the endless collection of bubbles, and murmured:

“Is this the treasure house in my dreams?”