Black Throne
"Buzz--"
Golden light illuminated the pitch-black world, and from the source of the light, the Spear of Light, imbued with strong determination and Justice, shot towards the dark Mausoleum!
Just as the Spear of Light was about to pierce through the Mausoleum, it made a strange turn in mid-air and crashed hard onto the ground in front of it.
"Boom!"
The dazzling light surged and filled the field of vision, melting a large section of the rock wall in front of the Mausoleum into molten lava. Although the effect was astonishing, it failed to hit its original target.
Damn it!
Luther suddenly looked up at the sky above the Mausoleum.
There, Dlink Augustus, wielding the "Sword of Judgment," traced continuous trajectories in mid-air.
This "Arbiter," the "Balancer" of Pathway Sequence 2, once again exercised his power of "balance," dividing the battlefield and separating Luther from the knights on the ground. Although his Spear of Light was fired at the Mausoleum, the target of the attack was still forcibly determined to be the knights!
"Hey, look over here!"
Just then, Luther heard a laughing voice. He quickly turned his head and saw Medici floating in the air, her long hair flowing. This evil spirit of the "Red Angel" made a gun gesture at him.
"My army is not finished yet, and you still dare to look elsewhere?" He asked Luther with a smile, toying with the strange, rusted crown in his hand.
"Boom!"
Luther saw that below Medici, all the knights were turning incredibly crimson. At this moment, their Spirituality was dazzling, burning rapidly like torches doused in oil!
As those unseen, surging Spirituality and forces converge, they are more like a collective than ever before!
And the goal of this group is precisely Luther, right in front of them.
--This is the powerful ability of Sequence 1 "Conqueror", "Gathering the Masses", which allows the power of the team to be gathered together, and after reaching a certain number, a qualitative change occurs. The strongest of these abilities can even rival a Uniqueness activated strike!
And these fanatical, extraordinary knights willing to give their lives for the king are undoubtedly the best fuel!
Luther had just used his "Justice Mentor" ability to fire a Spear of Light, and before he could react, he was ambushed by Medici.
In his vision, the knights' bodies simultaneously collapsed, coalescing into a strange "Judgement" sword, which Medici wielded and unleashed! The sword was already locked onto him; he had no way to dodge!
"Bang!!"
Amidst a deafening roar, the massive Sword of Judgment slashed down upon Luther, blasting him and his Avatar into a Flesh mess!
Luther's Flesh transformed into a rain of blood, pouring down and scattering onto the precipice in front of the Mausoleum, into the bottomless, pitch-black Abyss. "Ha..."
Medici stretched and relaxed, looking down at the magnificent flames in the background.
The "Red Angel" evil spirit wore a mocking smile. Now, the Spirituality within him had become harmonious and unified, as if the three fragments of his soul had reached some kind of consensus.
"Well done, you almost made me take it seriously."
He said, "If your Lamb were a little more powerful."
Luther's two Avatar each Grazing a Sequence 3 Lamb. Although they both contained "Card of Blasphemy" within them to elevate their status, they were still somewhat outmatched by the two Angel.
The only response he received was the faint sound of water.
Upon hearing the sound of the tide, the two Angel's expressions changed slightly.
"Whoosh--"
The sound of water grew louder and louder, and finally, at the edge illuminated by the purple flames, something began to rise.
That was... scarlet blood!
Surging, surging, turbulent, chaotic, its immense power obscured everything. As if continuously flowing in from an external source, the crimson liquid level rose relentlessly, filling the Abyss and rising to the heavens! Blood Sea!
Something is rapidly appearing on the surface of the sea.
It was a giant, jet-black sailboat, bobbing on the Blood Sea, as if it were one with it.
The Black Throne!
Standing on the deck of the giant sailing ship was a tall and beautiful figure, none other than the Ship Spirit, Antiya Troliss. She wore an asymmetrical black court dress, her rounded chin slightly raised, looking at the two Angel opposite her with a contemptuous and cold gaze.
"Splash!"
A surge of blood rose from the Blood Sea, and then something was thrown up and landed on the deck of the "Black Throne" with a thud.
It was a jet-black high-backed chair, with an ancient and simple design, as if it were the solidified shadow of Order. At the top of the high-backed chair, black matter gathered and transformed into a structure resembling a crown.
"... Um?"
When Dlink saw the chair, his expression seemed to change slightly.
He seemed to have seen something similar somewhere before.
Indeed, this was the Throne of the former "Black Emperor" Solomon, a relic from an ancient era, hidden deep within His lost Mausoleum, and snatched from Grove —Luther the true Black Throne! Under the watchful eyes of the two Angel, Antiya strolled to the black Throne, then lifted her skirt and gracefully sat down.
The Ship Spirit of the "Black Throne," a relic of the former Solomon Empire, sits atop the Black Throne left by Solomon!
"Boom!"
Unconsciously, Antiya's Spirituality and status suddenly rose, and she became incomparably majestic and unquestionable, as if she had become the embodiment of Order.
Her former glory reappeared at this moment; she appeared powerful and exceptionally beautiful, almost like a deity.
"Come!"
Miss Ship Spirit's delicate face was filled with pride, as if an emperor were about to issue a decree, as she called out to the Blood Sea ahead.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
On the surface of the Blood Sea, one figure after another emerged, quickly taking shape and transforming into a complete human form.
That was a beautiful and charming saintess in White Robe, that was a stern and solemn Bearded Prince, that was a burly and powerful knight in silver armor, that was Filth and Distortion Single-Masted Sailing Ship...
In addition, many more extraordinary beings emerged from the Blood Sea; without exception, they were all Lamb Grazing Luther!
Knock knock.
Antiya reached out and tapped lightly on the armrest of the Black Throne with her knuckles.
An invisible influence instantly spread out, permeating the Spirit Body of every Lamb. Their status was instantly elevated, and their Spirituality power far exceeded their usual level!
"The Black Emperor" magnified!
Just then, above the Tide, Luther and his two Avatar reappeared. Lu Ze's eyes shone with a blazing golden light, while the other personality was surrounded by a wise brass glow, seemingly concealing countless probing eyes.
The authority brought by the Tide allows Luther to use the Beyonder Ability of Adjacent Pathways, and this power naturally also affects his Avatar.
The second round of battle is about to begin!