What is the most fearful thing when fighting a boss?
It’s when you finally defeat them with your last bit of life force, thinking you’ve won...
The orchestral music in the arena suddenly rises to a climax!
When battling the Undead Team, the fortress was always filled with faint music, low, somber, and solemn, matching the oppressive environnt perfectly. However, everyone was so focused on fighting that they completely ignored the music.
And at that mont, just when Dal took a breath and awaited death, the music suddenly beca high-pitched and intense, a woman’s voice started singing from nowhere, sweeping away the previous oppressive atmosphere, pushing the mood to its peak!
Blazing fire arose from behind, illuminating the fortress dazzlingly, even the thick darkness retreated in fear under the fierce flas.
Vast life force ca from behind, the strings in the music seed to spark, the won’s chorus reached its peak, as if celebrating—
The rebirth in the flas!
"What the...?"
Gapar blinked. It had been a long ti since he showed such a confused expression.
What did he just see?
The Undead Team originally had fallen, but suddenly blood gathered from the bodies of other team mbers into his body?
Wolf Blood converged, flas ignited.
The figure of the Fran Undead Team flickered in the fire, thousands, hundreds, dozens, finally rged into one.
The one carrying all the Wolf Blood stood up, the Fran Greatsword entwined with flas, even the edges of the armor glowed with burning light.
The swirling inferno almost covered the entire fortress.
That was no ordinary fla, Gapar was certain. He felt a mysterious force from it, a force that seed to support the world, sustain the world, save the world. If he had to describe it...
Like a God?
"Ember King!"
At that mont, Dal suddenly shouted excitedly, his injuries disappeared sohow, even the great sword in his chest returned to the hands of the Undead Team.
Gapar also realized he had recovered to his peak state, and those Fran Guards who were half-dead on the ground had also awakened.
Everyone’s state was restored!?
As he chewed on this word, Gapar suddenly understood. He knew this term from the Fran Undead Team related books he edited in the Bed Weekly.
Dal was the first to react, he learned this term and fully understood the heroic actions of the Undead Team from the mouth of the Discouragent Brother in "Painting World: Hawkwood," knowing its aning.
It ans those who throw themselves into the flas for the continuation of the world!
In this world, there’s an even more fitting term for Ember King.
"Savior," Gapar had heard this word more than once in others’ evaluations of the Undead Team.
Every Ember King, regardless of their original intentions and purposes, as long as they transmitted the fire and continued the world, people in this world would call them Savior.
Thinking of this, Gapar suddenly grinned, picked up the Linked Star Sword from the ground, and said:
"The chance to fight such an existence is rare, I’m extrely fortunate."
The necessary courtesy had been observed at the beginning, now he must not forget his original intention, so he picked up the sword.
But then...
Gapar suddenly scratched his face and muttered to himself:
"Feels like I can’t win."
Just looking at the Undead Team standing up from the flas, he felt as if his soul was on fire. Without even thinking, he knew that the Undead Team in the "Ember King" state had already surpassed the Biomitic Tear Drop of the Full Moon Queen. This was the strongest presence currently displayed in the Sain Dungeon.
Unless he had a hack like Topps Force Field targeting the Undead Team like it did the queen, otherwise, how would he fight?
He might solo the queen, but the Ember King Undead Team? That’s a joke!
Seeing Gapar raise his sword, the Fran Guards who were excited to et the Ember King were stunned. Dal reacted first and picked up his weapon.
The Undead Team’s eyes glead red as they stood from the flas. Their movents changed, becoming as fierce as their crazed companions, representing their acknowledgnt of having overco the first stage. Hence, they fully unleashed their power, no longer resisting the Abyss.
Upon realizing this, everyone began to over-dicate: Monster Blood Pills, Green Flower Grass, Hero at Chunks, Frenzy Potions...
Over-dicating increased their average level by at least five, complented by the activation of Wolf Blood, they grew even stronger.
The battle began, but the ensuing scenes needed no elaborate description.
All the Fran Guards capable of facing the Ember King Undead Team were unafraid. They only had shaky hands, that’s right, just shaky hands.
The Undead Team specialized in treating such difficult ailnts, and the treatnt thod was... sending them back to the bonfire.
Each fiery slash from the Undead Team would take a life, like cutting through butter, until they reached Dal.
"Hyaaah!"
Dal leaped, delivering his strongest blow, just as when he faced Artorias, using all his strength with multiple buffs stacked, executing a Wolf Jump.
But the Undead Team suddenly vanished from his sight.
When he realized it, he saw the opponent jumping even higher, the Wolf Jump stance was more precise and powerful.
"I—"
Dal couldn’t even finish a sentence. The Fran Greatsword, engulfed in flas, rapidly enlarged in his view.
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