When the plot-skips players into the game world-Chapter 1003 - 354 Aleister’s Style_2

Chapter 1003 -354 Aleister’s Style_2

Although the Night Fiend’s strength in itself could not surpass Helquinn, Aleister also had card buffs. The two days of advance preparation were so that he could layer up new BUFFs on the Night Fiend.

With him assisting from the side, the result of the battle was bound to be reversed.

——Aleister knew all of Helquinn’s mechanisms and abilities, while Helquinn was completely clueless about what Aleister could do. The pride of Helquinn as the White Knight also prevented him from bypassing the Night Fiend to attack Aleister.

Meanwhile, the Star Frost and Light of Paradise that Aleister had obtained could deal devastating blows to the Wild Hunt beyond Helquinn — especially the Light of Paradise with its [Purification] ability.

Once the spellcasting was complete, the outcome of the battle would be crystal clear. Because once hit, the spell would permanently destroy the Wild Hunt, completely purifying them.

Even if Aleister couldn’t penetrate Helquinn’s spell resistance, he could easily pose a lethal threat to Helquinn’s followers.

By then, Helquinn would have no choice but to submit to Aleister. After all, they were not mortal enemies to the point of tearing each other apart.

As soon as Aleister confirmed Helquinn’s attitude, this future had already unfolded in his mind.

…But Aleister did not want to accept that kind of future.

It was a normal tactic, indeed a method of transcending from weak to strong… yet in Aleister’s view, it was too contemptible.

“…Interesting.”

“Aiwass” laughed, his eyes as red as blood becoming incredibly bright: “Just like that, it should be exactly like that—”

The suggestion that Helquinn had raised perfectly aligned with his own intentions!

The deep, dream-like purple gradually seeped into the pupils of Aiwass, and the light of the path of transcendence once again revealed itself.

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It was indeed a very tough fight, almost impossible to win. He was merely a Priest, a Demon Scholar… He had scarcely engaged in physical combat a few times. And now Aleister — although having transformed into Aiwass, the strong and tall body was nothing but an illusion and a shell. Should it take a heavy blow, it might shatter into a young girl.

In ordinary battles, Aleister’s true form wouldn’t be at a disadvantage; rather, its small size would be advantageous. Because at that time, she was a caster unit…

But now, Aleister needed to wield this long weapon and engage in direct combat… Just thinking about it, one could tell it was extremely difficult.

The true form of Aleister was even less than two-thirds the height of the Thunder Javelin. It would be inconvenient even to swing!

Which means… as long as she took a serious injury, the battle’s outcome would basically be decided.

“——I agree.”

But it was precisely because of this that there was a challenge.

Now manifested as Aiwass, the excitement within Aleister intertwined purple and red in her pupils.

If Helquinn directly accepted Aleister’s invitation to become her and Aiwass’s Great Sin Beast… then perhaps Aleister would actually feel emptiness.

——It would be like relying on “personal favors,” “gratitude,” to coerce the other party into doing something.

And if she truly used all means to fight to the death with the Night Fiend, threatening him with the followers he valued, it would make her seem inconsiderate and forget the brief friendship shared with the opponent.

Rather, things are better as they are now.

There’s no need to worry about anything, nor any need for reservations.

Simply elated and at ease—

“I will make you call me master.”

Aleister pointed the Thunder Javelin at Helquinn, proclaiming so.

“Hmph…”

Helquinn sneered coldly, his body momentarily vanishing into an illusion.

It wasn’t invisibility.

It was Helquinn’s skill of the Wild Hunt — the “Necro Charge” in the [Wild Hunt Tactics]!

One saw Helquinn’s figure suddenly dive into the World of the Dead.

And within the void, sheet after sheet of thin frost marks bloomed like flowers, condensing sheets of ice in the emptiness!

“Aiwass” suddenly clutched the Thunder Javelin tightly, and under his focused defense, time seemed to slow down considerably.

He knew in his heart that he had a chance to win.

To challenge an overpowered enemy who was almost impossible to defeat was an act of transcendence; but to challenge an absolutely unbeatable foe would be an act of folly.

——The key lay in the weapon!

Undoubtedly, the Thunder Javelin was much more powerful than Helquinn’s weapon. Though Helquinn’s weapon was once forged by Favna’s dragon bone, the long passage of time had nearly destroyed it, and it was so fragile that it could not bear too much power.

If Helquinn were to cast it aside, merely using the power of Dusk to solidify a brand-new spear, the power would certainly be far greater than its current, and most crucially, it would undoubtedly be tough enough.

However, Helquinn was unwilling to discard it, preferring instead to use his own strength to preserve it… because, after all, he was a nostalgic undead.

His strength far surpassed that of the Giant Prince in the past, but he had not finished him off for a long time. Enjoying the thrill of the hunt against the Giant Royal Family was the most important reason… But there was also another reason: because his decaying spear could no longer withstand battles of high intensity.

He did not wish for his weapon to suffer damage from violent contact with the Petrified Epidermis — for Helquinn, who could not leave Eagle Cape Village, this was the only link to his past. It wasn’t until Aiwass endowed him with the Blade of Shadows status that Helquinn casually ended the Giant Prince with a few spears.

——The reason for all of this was that he wanted to protect his weapon well.

A warrior protecting their weapon with their body. It’s like buying a bike but carrying it while running…