Chapter 106: The Fallen Soul Compared to Rosskandra
"Leg... end!!!"
Holy Warrior Leader barely squeezed these words out from between his teeth.
As a Holy Warrior of the Tyr Church, he is not someone who has never seen a Legend; indeed, he even has friends of Legend rank.
But... a Legend is a Legend!
Even with the Holy Warrior Leader's firm belief, he now feels dizzy.
They cannot oppose a Legend; only a Legend can oppose a Legend.
Cases of ordinary beings defeating Transcendent beings, even killing them, are commonplace; this happens in every world.
But cases of Transcendent beings defeating Legends are so rare that even in Zongwang they can be counted on one hand.
Transcendent beings have weaknesses, like Berserker Demons; although their strength and physique make them qualified tanks, their flaws in charm, intellect, and perception make them easy to be designed to kill.
However, Legends are different; Legends have no obvious weaknesses.
A Legend with obvious weaknesses won't live long; he might defeat ninety-nine strong enemies with his strengths, but then fall to a meticulous plot targeting his weakness on the hundredth encounter.
Mu Yi's body trembled rarely; he finally understood what the Abyss Demon Lords' elaborate efforts were all for.
They indeed aimed to make this world fall, but they did so through a means he never imagined.
A Legend Demon, and moreover a Legend Demon who could be related to a famous Demon Lord.
Normally, such a Legend Demon would be even stronger.
Victor Ke Li, struggling to rise from the ground, had an inexplicable expression on his face.
"Hurry up and leave; a Legend is not something we can oppose!" Victor Ke Li's voice was low.
"Meaningless resistance is just suicide; you are still young, with a glorious, vast future. If possible, when you someday advance to Legend, you can avenge us!"
Victor Ke Li tried to persuade everyone with tactful words; as the Camp Chief who often dealt with Zongwang Players, he clearly understood their existence form.
The way Zongwang deposits players onto a Plane is similar to a soul projection mode; thus, if a player suffers an excessively strong soul strike leading to death, it will cause a massive impact on the player's material body soul in some form.
Normally, Zongwang would immediately repair and restore a person's soul, but if the instantaneous soul impact is too strong and directly erases the person's material body soul consciousness, Zongwang cannot perform the restoration.
Or put another way, Zongwang will not restore it.
And at this moment, the person truly dies……
And in most cases, being able to do this basically involves the realm of Legend and above.
If their opponent is a Legend Warrior or similar melee profession, there might still be hope; but if it is a Demon, Mage, or Warlock, they all possess the ability to erase soul will.
"Leave! Just remember to avenge us later!"
The Holy Warrior Leader was also persuading the Zongwang Players who had not yet left; due to the intervention of Legend beings, the previous compulsory missions had completely vanished, allowing the Zongwang Players to teleport away directly without harming any interests.
"No..." Kailier was about to say something.
Victor Ke Li pressed his shoulder and pointed at Ailier, saying.
"Do you want to bring your teammates along to die?"
Kailier fell silent under the questioning; he could indeed sacrifice himself, but he knew that if he chose to stay, Ailier, Kelai, and Apodiro would also choose to stay.
He could sacrifice himself on the path of justice, but he could not drag his teammates into sacrifice with him.
In the choice between ideal and reality, Kailier fell into silence.
"You've already done enough; I, representing Modelos, offer you my highest respect, and now, as Camp Chief, I banish you from here!"
Victor Ke Li said this, and all Zongwang Players received the expulsion order.
Kailier, in his unwilling gaze, was teleported away by Victor Ke Li using authority; as a member walking the path of justice, this scene will be the best catalyst for his growth.
The remaining Zongwang Players were also successively teleported away.
Compared to the stubborn Holy Warrior Kailier, they did not resist leaving; a Legend is indeed not something they can resist.
They have indeed done their utmost!
They nearly accomplished a feat worthy of an epic legend, achieving victory in war with feeble forces, earning more renown than slaying a Demonic Elephant.
But the radiance of the Legend split the final victory in half; they gained victory, yet also gained defeat.
"……"
Victor Ke Li silently watched the Zongwang Players vanish into white light.
"I truly hope to share a celebratory drink with you after victory!"
"Then let's drink after victory!" Mu Yi's words interrupted Victor Ke Li's thoughts.
"Why haven't you left!" Victor Ke Li frowned, having clearly used authority to kick everyone out.
"Hehehe, as Vice Camp Chief, I have authority equal to yours!"
Mu Yi revealed a smile toward Victor Ke Li.
"Staying would just be giving away one's life for nothing! Why bother?" Victor Ke Li's face showed a wry smile.
He never expected that the identity he initially adopted for Mu Yi's convenience would become the key to Mu Yi seeking his own death.
"Who knows until the very end!" Mu Yi patted Victor Ke Li's shoulder.
"I am the commander of the great army; if I now abandon my troops and leave, there would be no difference between me and being dead!"
Victor Ke Li heard the resolve in Mu Yi's words, shook his head, and did not continue to persuade him.
Words are pale; he clearly knows he cannot sway Mu Yi's will with language.
Since he cannot send Mu Yi away, he can only pray for Mu Yi; such a hero should not die here.
"To die alongside a hero is my honor!"
"Stay optimistic; maybe we can win!" Mu Yi said with a big laugh.
Out of nowhere, a spark of hope suddenly rose in Victor Ke Li's heart.
Perhaps Mu Yi can truly create a miracle?
Just as Mu Yi previously led them to create a miracle?
「I'm really crazy, actually having such an unrealistic dream! 」 He shook his head, Wei Ke Duo·Ke Li followed behind Mu Yi; since Mu Yi hadn't left, Mu Yi remained the commander-in-chief.
Let professionals do professional work; this is the truth that Wei Ke Duo·Ke Li has always believed in.
Accompanied by a dark purple mist seeping out, a figure flew toward the camp.
「Oh? You actually killed Wei Na Si Ya? 」
Fallen Soul·Bi Luo Si·Kan De La looked strangely at the ground full of demonized creatures and Abyss Demon corpses.
No wonder it didn't even wait for the succubus to return; the divine reaction was far faster than it had imagined. If the Abyss side hadn't been prepared, it might really have died under divine punishment.
And now, with the Abyss's protection over this place, even the gods can only stare helplessly; either they send a saint's incarnation to destroy themselves, or they mobilize Legends to destroy themselves.
But whichever it is, it has enough time to complete the final step of its plan.
But before that, it must first crush these ants.
Accompanied by the appearance of Fallen Soul·Bi Luo Si·Kan De La, thick Abyss aura began to strike the camp, and the spiritual light on the camp's walls that dispelled Abyss aura grew dim and flickered.
Including Mu Yi, everyone's movements became much slower, as if their whole bodies were bound, every action extremely difficult, as if they were wading through a mire.
But when Mu Yi clearly saw the Fallen Soul's current appearance, a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Bi Luo Si·Kan De La was scorched black all over, its demonic wings tattered, even one of its demon horns broken, looking utterly miserable.
「Come on together, he's been struck by divine punishment, now he should be at his weakest—this is our only chance! 」 the Holy Warrior leader roared, flipped onto his warhorse, and charged toward Bi Luo Si·Kan De La.
Just like a drowning person clutching the last straw of salvation, the Holy Warrior leader launched the charge without any hesitation.
This might be their only chance; the demon, now weakened by divine punishment, could perhaps be the weakest Legend in history.
「Holy Saint Slash! 」 the Holy Warrior leader roared, unleashing his strongest strike; divine power has an extremely strong countering effect against evil beings.
And demons are undoubtedly one of the most evil kinds of beings.
Holy light burst forth in the air, that light manifesting the divinity that illuminates the world.
After the light faded, the Holy Warrior's body fell from the sky.
Bi Luo Si·Kan De La looked at the Holy Warrior's skull in his hand, dead eyes unclosed, and his face showed pleasure.
He reached out to bind the Holy Warrior's soul, to make this holy and pure soul fall—this is what he likes most.
A thunderbolt imbued with divine power fell from the heavens, but it merely grazed Bi Luo Si·Kan De La's body and landed on the ground.
「Hahaha, gods, gods are nothing more than the best spectators—you can't defeat the Abyss! 」
Bi Luo Si·Kan De La raised his head, his face showing a smile of utter mockery.
He knows the gods can see him, but with the Abyss's protection, the gods' attacks couldn't hope to lock onto him in this area.
At the moment the ritual is fully activated, this world is destined to be devoured by the Abyss.
When Bi Luo Si·Kan De La laughed, intending to bind the Holy Warrior's soul, he suddenly discovered that the Holy Warrior's soul had vanished.
In the time he hadn't even noticed, the Holy Warrior's soul sank into the Six Paths Reincarnation Barrier.
While they were completely unaware, the Holy Warrior's soul entered the Six Paths Reincarnation Barrier.
End of Chapter
