The Dragon of Imagination!
"Whoosh--"
Blood Sea surged, and waves crashed.
Luther's main body, his two Avatar, and many more released Lamb stood simultaneously on the Blood Sea, their status greatly enhanced by the power of the "Black Throne" behind them.
Opposite them, Medici was surrounded by blazing flames, while Dlink floated majestically above the Mausoleum. Faced with this terrifying Tide, their expressions became much more serious, but they showed no intention of retreating.
"Boom!"
The main cannon at the bow of the "Black Throne" roared and suddenly opened fire on the Mausoleum ahead.
The cannon shot was like a battle horn, immediately rousing both sides to action!
On Luther's side, dazzling lights flashed one after another above the Blood Sea —the white of the endless ice spikes shot out by the "Demoness of Unaging," the eerie blue of the Sulfur Flame of the "Death Knell," the unstoppable Mercury of the "Silver Knight," the heavy Degeneration black of the deep shadows, and the calm, indifferent gold of the "Spectator"...
All the light intertwined on the blood-red sea, converging into a dazzling yet terrifying attack, densely packed and overwhelming, pressing down towards the Mausoleum!
In the next instant, this vibrant color was overshadowed by another color.
--That was an intensely fiery purple.
"Boom!!" The flames were intense, filling the field of vision.
That was Firearm fired by Medici; he held the strange, rusted crown in his left hand and maintained a throwing posture with his right.
"Don't forget, you were able to become so powerful before because of my help."
The "Red Angel" evil spirit chuckled as it spoke.
The "Spear of Destruction" not only deflected all the Lamb's attacks but also struck Luther's Avatar above the Tide. Before the personality using the "Reader" Pathway Sequence 3 "Insightful" ability could see through the opponent's true strength, it was completely Destruction by the Firearm.
"Whoosh--"
Luther completely ignored him and instead manipulated the Blood Sea, causing it to unleash a massive, earth-shattering wave that surged directly toward the Mausoleum with unstoppable force!
He wanted to use Blood Sea to wash away George III's tomb!
"Call!"
Around Medici, all the pillars of fire simultaneously intensified, leaping up and converging as if alive, forming a blazing, bright wall of flames in front of the Mausoleum, blocking the Blood Sea.
As Lamb that had been Grazing by Luther for a long time, Medici was well aware of the dangers of this Tide, so he took a completely non-contact approach, using only his own flames to fight against it.
"Boom!" The Blood Sea crashed into the wall of fire, immediately producing a deafening roar. The white steam rising up with a hissing sound was illuminated by the firelight, turning everything around into a magnificent purplish-red.
"Continue!"
Luther's eyes gleamed with ferocity; all the Lamb stood on the crest of the wave, launching an attack downwards. At the same time, surging blood splattered against the rock walls of this dark world, causing the entire space to shake!
The shaking grew stronger and stronger, quickly exceeding the effect that the aftershocks could achieve.
"Boom!"
Amidst the shaking, two arms tore through space and reached in directly from the outside!
Both arms are over ten meters long, with a pitch-black surface covered in a sticky liquid. They have strange protrusions, some resembling skulls, others three-dimensional eyes, and still others with barbs.
"Abomination," Suah!
With His appearance, an aura of madness reverberated throughout the space. The knights who had previously escaped the calamity went berserk immediately, some drawing their swords to kill their comrades, others raising their guns to aim at themselves and pull the trigger, and still others Distortion into Degeneration Monster.
In an instant, Luther felt his skin begin to crack, and a kind of crazy feeling was invading his Consciousness, making him agitated and confused.
"Bang!"
"Bang!" "Bang!"
A series of explosions echoed in his ears. In an instant, all the Lamb around him were Curse and transformed into lambs, chickens, ducks, dolls... basically, things that were completely incapable of fighting.
Transformation Curse!
"███▇▆▅▃▂!!"
Suah uttered incomprehensible, unfathomable, Distortion words, his voice filled with rage, as if he were seeing a long-standing enemy. In the very first moment of his descent, he made those hands reach out to grasp Luther on the Blood Sea.
"Trying to get yourself killed again!"
Luther roared in fury, manipulating the Blood Sea to surge and slam it into those arms. At the same time, he also directed the Phantom Tide in his mind, connected to the Curse of the Lamb, to bombard Suah's physical body.
"▇▆▅▃▂!"
Suah let out a short, painful cry. His black arm, scorched by the Blood Sea, became like charred firewood. He quickly retreated, back into the crevice.
Although he forced the "Abomination" back with just one strike, Luther was still delayed for a few seconds. But just as he manipulated the Tide again, trying to break through Medici's wall of fire, a new figure appeared in the sky above the Mausoleum.
He was an old man with a full beard, wearing a long black robe.
Zaratul! He actually caught up with us!
At this very moment, four Angel have gathered in this ancient Fourth Epoch ruin!
As soon as the leader of the Secret Order arrived, he made a gesture of dragging into the void. Soon, a powerful but somewhat lifeless figure appeared. He wore rather ornate clothing, had long, slightly wavy chestnut hair, blue eyes, a high nose, and thin lips; he was none other than Roselle Gustav from the time of the Great Emperor.
"Scholar of Yore '" Historical Void Images!
From Roselle's diaries, we know that Zaratul was an old acquaintance of the emperor, with whom he had a close relationship. So it's not surprising that he pulled this figure out of the annals of history at this moment. But what's truly absurd is that this figure was summoned to stop Luther from Destruction the tomb and to protect George III from replacing Roselle as the Black Emperor —in other words, Roselle's projection was meant to kill Roselle!
However, the Historical Projection was unaware of these complex issues. It merely glanced down at Luther, its eyes filled with countless illusory symbols. Luther felt his Consciousness suddenly expand, being infused with a vast amount of knowledge, the usefulness of which was unknown.
In an instant, he felt as if his head was about to explode. All other thoughts were completely occupied, and he couldn't control his body, not even move a finger.
But this level of "knowledge imparting" is far inferior to that of "Hidden Sage"!
"Whoosh--"
Luther immediately summoned the Tide to wash away that knowledge.
"One or two at a time, it's never going to end..."
His eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with immense rage. Even if Zaratul joined, he might not be able to defeat him, but he could certainly cause trouble and prevent Zaratu from attacking the Mausoleum!
Time was ticking away, and George III was about to be promoted!
"Shall we continue?"
Medici's voice rang out leisurely through the towering wall of fire.
Luther sneered.
"Antiya!"
The next moment, he suddenly grabbed the m beside him and absorbed it into his body, his eyes shining with a blazing golden light. At the same time, he roared, "Concentrate all the 'amplification' effects on me and elevate my status!"
The Ship Spirit immediately complied, and Luther's power increased dramatically. At the same time, he pulled out an ancient Parchment book from his robes.
Groselle's Travels!
That's right, he's going to summon the "Dragon of Imagination," Ankewelt!