Black Knight, Silver Knight

"Accept the punishment!"

Grove's body expanded further, its surface covered in a brass color, engraved with countless strange rules that were constantly changing. He roared madly at Luther and raised the "Sword of Judgment" in his hand.

The Greatsword was majestic and sacred, radiating a breathtaking brilliance. Those who looked directly at it were awestruck by its majesty, standing frozen in place, trembling, awaiting Judgement!

"Brush!"

Luther's figure flashed instantly, leaving behind a Flesh Puppet in place, while he himself quickly hid in the shadows to the side.

Don't think you can fool me!

However, Grove became incredibly perceptive, and in the blink of an eye, he had already precisely locked onto Luther with the "Sword of Judgment."

"Imprisonment!!"

The brass glow on his body suddenly trembled, and he unleashed his power on Luther once more.

The space around Luther was immediately sealed off, as if the air had suddenly solidified, trapping him inside. In the next instant, the Sword of Judgment had already broken through the distance and crashed down on his head.

This is Judgement from which there is no escape!

"Boom--" The Greatsword struck Luther with devastating force.

As if to execute him, the Greatsword unleashed a light that blasted him down with astonishing power, sending him crashing into the exposed seabed.

The violent Spirituality swirled and roared like a raging storm, stirring up the silt and sand on the seabed. The terrifying destructive power of the "Sword of Judgment" was fully applied to that blood-red figure, pulverizing it completely!

By the time the "Judgement" was over, Luther had completely disappeared.

"Serves you right, serves you right!"

Grove descended and roared at the seabed, which he had destroyed with his own Spirituality, his voice filled with madness and pleasure.

But at that moment, a hint of crimson appeared quietly in the air.

"Sizzle..."

Flesh rapidly proliferated and spread, growing bones, tendons, tissues, internal organs, and skin... In the blink of an eye, a complete Luther was reconstructed. His brows and eyes Indifference, and his robes were blood red.

He looked calmly at Grove across from him.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

Painful cries echoed in Luther's ears. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the phantom of his other personality, whose body was severely damaged and whose face Distortion in pain. Although the body had recovered, the pain remained. He could endure it, but his other personality faithfully provided the feedback.

Luther ignored his pain, and with a thought, forcibly absorbed the latter into his body.

"Puff!"

Then, a face contorted in agony quickly appeared on his shoulder. Simultaneously, a head sprouted from the other shoulder. Their faces were shrouded in shadow, yet still discernible. One's face was contorted with pain, the other's eyes gleaming with golden light. Both heads, freshly pierced through the skin, appeared bloody.

Luther reached out and grabbed their heads, then applied slight pressure.

"Sizzle--"

With a piercing sound of Flesh being torn apart, Luther's body was ripped open with a huge gash.

At the cut surface, granulation tissue rapidly wriggled, growing new limbs and torso. The New Life formed limbs pushed and tore at each other, further widening the gap in Luther's body.

While it's splitting, it's also proliferating!

The process is very difficult to describe, but it actually only took a few seconds. Luther's body was split into three parts by himself, and the two heads on his shoulders each took a part of their Flesh and New Life into complete human beings.

Three figures simultaneously faced Prince Grove.

Their bodies were undergoing rapid changes; a surging Spirituality drove the Lamb within them to manifest! "Boom!"

The younger version of Luther on the left has an swollen and deformed body, with black ram horns on his head, fleshy bat wings on his back, and his body covered in fur. A large number of eerie blue flames surround him, and he has become a terrifying Devil.

"Ugh... I want it all to end... Let everything be destroyed..."

He murmured and cried out, a black desire flowing across his body—an extreme emotion filled with despair, pain, and anxiety. These cries transformed into terrifying babbling, exploding in Grove's ears.

"Ah!"

Prince Grove let out a painful howl, and his already chaotic Spirituality erupted violently once again.

The personality that Luther split off from was itself extremely negative and extreme, and its Grazing "Death Announcer" amplified this influence.

"Damn it, why are you still alive?!"

Grove roared, his body Distortion and deforming, almost completely losing his human form, transforming into a huge Brass Pillar covered with legal codes.

His condition deteriorated further, but at the same time, his power also increased significantly.

"Die!"

Grove's Spirituality surged, and immense power coalesced in his fist. He unleashed a punch, the terrifying impact crashing towards Luther! "Bang—"

A glint of gold flashed in his eyes, and then his attack direction Consciousness changed, crashing into the muddy seabed. It left nothing but a huge gash.

"..."

The woman in White Robe and with red hair stood on the right, her eyes shimmering with gold, like molten gold. Her gaze seemed to penetrate her very being, reaching into the deepest recesses of her soul. At the same time, her very existence seemed insignificant, almost imperceptible.

Clearly, she influenced Grove's judgment, leading him to believe that Luther was in that open area.

As for Luther's main body in the center, it was already filled with two colors.

Deep black, and dazzling silver.

Two completely different colors appeared at the same time.

A dense shadow enveloped half of Luther's body, transforming into heavy black armor and a sharp "Blade of Flesh and Spirit"; while on the other side, his body was covered in a sacred silver-white, a magnificent and shimmering silver armor, so sturdy yet seemingly weightless, with a silver sword also tightly gripped in his hand, an extremely long and thin sword that seemed to be formed from shimmering light.

Black armor, heavy and imposing, capable of absorbing all attacks. Silver armor, light and sturdy, extremely ornate and extremely powerful.

The Blade of Flesh and Spirit is sharp and ruthless, capable of obliterating both body and soul.

The Silver-White Rapier, swift as lightning, Blink in an instant, killing instantly! Please remember the only official website for this novel: www. deqixs. org. This is the only website; other websites may be discontinued at any time.

The light composed of two colors flowed continuously across Luther's body, sometimes one color dominating and sometimes achieving a balance.

The Black Knight, and the Silver Knight!

Luther, now the Black Knight, also Grazing the Silver Knight. With Silver-White Rapier in his left hand and Blade of Flesh and Spirit in his right, he launched a deadly attack on Prince Grove.

"Brush!"

The entire seabed was instantly filled with two extremely contrasting lights.

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