Chapter 1303: The Sword of Faith(1/2)
In the huge pit, Allen's fist collided with Artoria's holy sword, forming a terrifying scene that could not be described in any language.
The huge life energy and the holy light collided at high speed in an extremely narrow space, bursting out dazzling light.
All matter is decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The terrifying destructive power was so many times more than the power of Claya's last sword just now. Just looking at it makes people feel like the end of the world is coming.
But the two people in the center had faint smiles on their faces, as if they had been accustomed to this.
In other words, for them, this is not even a dispute, but they are deliberately making more noises so that more people around can see it.
In fact, this plan proved successful.
Including Claya who was blown away, the bishops in the cathedral, the guards patrolling the streets, and the black-clothed agent who was hiding from a distance to observe the situation, all staring at the sudden scene in front of him, unable to believe his eyes at all.
Especially the spy Lelouch, although he had long learned that Alan and Artoria might have come from another continent and possessed extremely terrifying personal strength.
But I never expected it to be so terrible.
Whether it is the golden light column that soars into the sky or the fist that is enough to withstand the slash of sharp swords, it is enough to crush the organization's current highest masterpiece, the Dark Gemini, effortlessly in an instant.
This power that was so powerful that one person could decide the outcome of a war alone made Lelouch tremble uncontrollably.
Only at this moment did he realize how outrageous he was wrong before.
At the same time, I secretly thanked that these two people are in a hostile relationship and can restrain each other.
However, the spy didn't know that Allen in the "Fierce Battle" joked at the Dae Maowang with a smile: "What, do you have this ability? Or are you afraid of accidentally destroying this planet?"
"Do you want a competition?" Artoria raised her eyebrows and asked back.
"I really want to see what the sword of faith you have trained over the years is like. It's better to hit the day than to choose a day, and it's better to just go now. Don't worry, don't use 100% of your strength, just let us use one thousandth of the benchmark!"
As he said that, Allen's fist suddenly began to exert force, and knocked the Daemao King out like a cannonball at a speed that was lightning speed.
"Saint Madam!"
Alia, a young girl who rushed over from a distance, immediately jumped high and wanted to catch her from behind.
But before she could get closer, she was bounced away by the holy light energy released by Artoria. She burst into the ground two or three hundred meters away with a bang, causing almost one-quarter of the abandoned old city to be completely destroyed in an instant.
Obviously, if he really jumped up and caught it just now, Alia would have been hit into a 100% dead on the spot, and she would not even have the chance to feel the pain.
After all, Alan's power is so terrifying that even if it is only one thousandth, it is still enough to smash the star with one punch.
Even an ordinary girl who has been studying Holy Light for about ten years can bear it.
Even if she activates the "Invincible" holy shield technique in the Paladin legend, the result will not change.
Because reality is not a game, something like absolute invincibility does not exist.
Once the maximum tolerance limit is exceeded, the defense, which is claimed to be absolutely invincible, will also shatter.
Artoria undoubtedly knew this very well, so she bounced off the reckless apprentice with holy light during the flight and endured almost all the destructive power.
But in just about two or three seconds, she slowly crawled out of the huge meteorite crater formed by the impact, and there was no scar on her body.
"Saint Madam!"
Aria rushed over again, trying to fight alongside the idol she admired.
But just after running out, she heard Artoria shouting loudly, "Stop! Don't come here! This is not a battle you can participate in. Take everyone in the mission to leave the city immediately."
"Leave...Leave?" Aria opened her mouth wide in surprise.
Because this was the first time in this decade that she had seen this saint who brought peace, security, prosperity and faith to the entire southern region, showing such a serious and serious expression.
"Yes! This is the order!"
After saying that, Artoria ignored anyone, closed her eyes and mixed the beliefs she had realized in her heart and injected them into the holy sword in her hand.
Just like using the treasure - the Sword of Vow to Victory, her quiet face was filled with perseverance and aura of indomitable progress.
"I used to represent the soldiers who disappeared on the battlefield, the present and the future, and represent their implementation of the sad but noble dreams that were held before their death, and the great will that could not be defeated even by death..." Artoria murmured to herself in a voice that only she could hear.
But soon, she changed her mind and continued to say to herself: "But now, I have abandoned the past and no longer want to carry those heavy and suffocating things. Now I just want to represent myself and stick to my own knight's way."
"So your sword of faith is a sword of self?" Allen asked with interest, touching his chin.
From beginning to end, he ignored the hostile Aria, and even more so did Claya who shouted his name again.
Because compared to these two irrelevant little shrimps, he was more concerned about the changes in the mood of the Daimao King.
After all, this sword of faith is a power that people like him will never gain in their lifetime.
"Yes! Now, are you ready to face it?"
As the last word blurted out, Artoria's hand was originally flashing with golden holy light, and suddenly there were many red light spots.
Moreover, these light spots formed a very complex and beautiful pattern on the sword at an extremely fast speed.
If you look closely, you can vaguely see that it is a dragon, a red dragon with its teeth and claws blowing fire.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
At some point around the sword, a large number of red and beautiful and transparent scales appeared as crystal.
The sword body also changed from golden to half gold and half red.
There is no doubt about it!
If the golden holy light energy is the source of power, then the red symbolizes faith.
"Dragon?" Allen was obviously shocked by the choice.
He always felt that people like the King of Daimao who are full of fairness and justice in their bones should choose things like justice as their beliefs.
But who would have thought that this guy didn't play according to common sense and chose the Red Dragon instead.
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem difficult to accept.
After all, when it was created, Artoria gave the British Red Dragon ideology, and later integrated into the blood of Velna LS, and belonged to the most standard dragon descendants.
Its bloodline is even more powerful than that of the vast majority of giant dragons transformed and hatched from dragon eggs in the Sky City.
I just don’t know what the red dragon she understands actually contains.
"You seem to feel incredible, right?" Artoria asked with a smile.
Alan shrugged: "Shouldn't I be surprised? You should know that this is not a choice that suits your personality. Can you tell me the reason for choosing the Red Dragon?"
"You will understand after taking my sword." As he said that, the sword in Artoria's hand instantly surged to a length of hundreds of meters, and then raised her hands above her head.
Her action immediately caused the entire Saint to fall into riots.
Almost all the people living in the area directly in front of this sword ran wildly toward both sides with their families.
Through the brief fight just now, ordinary people have realized that this is definitely a fight between gods and immortals. If they don’t dare to run away quickly, they will probably have to give their lives here.
"Hahahaha! I seem to understand what's going on. Unexpectedly, you actually incorporated the power of your soul into it. The next blow must be a rapid slash that surpasses all speeds in this world. It is an absolutely impossible sword to dodge, parry and block." Alan laughed and began to strengthen his own defense.
In just a few seconds, countless force fields formed around his body that were indistinguishable to the naked eye.
At this moment, for some reason, the sky suddenly became dark clouds, and it started to rain heavily with a rumbling sound.
But when the raindrops fell around Allen's body, they would immediately disappear without a trace, and even the piece of land under his feet was dry.
Such a strange situation, let alone the foolish ordinary people, even Lelouch, who is knowledgeable, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Unfortunately, Artoria had expected Allen's endless means, so she had no reaction at all. She just took a deep breath, then suddenly exerted force and slashed the sword in her hand.
brush!
There was no violent explosion that everyone expected, or it caused unimaginable damage to the ground.
To be precise, no one even saw the process of swinging the sword and felt a chill coming to his face.
Following...
boom!!!!!!!!!!!
The whole city suddenly cracked from the middle!
With the central axis as the boundary, the street in the middle is directly replaced by a bottomless gully, or a sword mark.
As for Alan, who was standing in front of him, a hole about five centimeters appeared on his cheek, and the dazzling blood beads slowly slid down the wound.
Injuried?
He subconsciously reached out and touched the wound on his face, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
As a powerful man who can create universes and dimensions, Allen knows very well how perverted the strength of his body has reached.
Even if he was hit on the front by the most powerful star-destroying artillery, he would not lose half of his hair.
But now, he was injured by Artoria's sword of faith with one thousandth of power.
Although it was just a small mouth, he himself did not take all the defensive measures.
"Did you feel my belief?" Artoria asked proudly with her chin raised.
Allen responded with a smile: "Ah! I feel it! Your Sword of Faith is really good. It seems that we should find some time to fight seriously. I believe it will be a passionate battle."
To be continued...