The Overlord Journey of the God of Creation

Not intending to run away or ask for help, Shalltear decided to use her own strength to dedicate her victory to Nazarick and Ainz-sama.

Author's message:

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Coming to death introduces battle, and this chapter can be said to be very hard to write. First, I read the battle between Shalltear and Ainz several times, and then spent at least twice the usual time to write it.

Even so, I'm still very nervous. It's really much harder to write a good battle than other content, and I don't know if you like it or not, alas, this kind of melee combat that doesn't reveal the strength of the trump card, one action will be entangled to the point. hair orz.

In the end, I can only hope that everyone is satisfied with the results!

PS This is the first time the author has experienced the beginning of the month. I still care a little about monthly passes, so, um. .Ask for a monthly pass! (I finally said it, it's so difficult orz,,)

Chapter 20 Under the Battle of the Valkyries

However, at this moment, Shalltear made a huge mistake.

When the knight's spear stabbed at her, she subconsciously raised the dropper spear to block, but was instantly attacked by a sense of powerlessness.

The action time of [Power Sanctuary] was over, and Shalltear, who had lost her power bonus, fell into an unsuitable imbalance in an instant.

"Opportunity!" Realizing the opportunity, the knight took a step forward, and in an instant, a powerful magic burst out from her body.

【Magic release】

Unleashing magic power instantly strengthens your body and weapons, allowing them to exert explosive power far beyond the upper limit.

"Damn it!" Shalltear shouted as she tried to block, and stabbed the dropper spear forward with all her strength.

The tip of the spear pressed against the body of the silver spear, and the tricky angle that Shalltear stabbed prevented the opponent from exerting force.

It worked!Then start fighting back!Shalltear's heart flashed such a joyful thought, but unfortunately, this joy only remained for a brief moment.

The next moment, the knight released the handle of his gun.

The silver spear flew out from the side, and the enormous force that was difficult to recover suddenly lost, causing Shalltear to lose her balance.

No matter how strong it is, if you attack with all your strength, coupled with the power of speed, it is absolutely difficult to stop the weapon in the middle, and the bigger the weapon, the more so.

Shalltear poured a lot of power into this blow, so the imbalance when she missed with force was also serious.

"How is it possible, how could someone abandon their weapons!" Shalltear's red pupils trembled, this was a situation she never expected.

At this moment, Arthur had already stepped in front of Shalltear, whose arm was weak.

Shalltear made two huge mistakes in just a few seconds.

The first one is not paying attention to the remaining time of the buff skills, causing the power to fall into a disadvantage all of a sudden, which is a mistake in the details.

The other is a conceptual error.

Because Arthur's main weapon is a long spear, he defines the opponent as a spearman, and concentrates excessively on the opponent's weapon.

This is a very easy way of thinking. In the thinking of ordinary people, when fighting a swordsman, you must pay attention to his sword, when fighting an archer, you must pay attention to his bow, and when fighting a magician, you must always pay attention to singing.

Shalltear was caught in such a habitual thinking, or a logical trap.

At any time, he pays too much attention to the opponent's weapon, and he also stubbornly wants to use the dropper spear to cause damage.

Fundamentally, Shalltear didn't want to understand a very simple truth - there was never a rule saying that spearmen must fight with spears.

In other words, there has never been a rule that says that gunmen are gunmen.

It's not the weapon itself that defines you, it's how you fight.

This is what Arthur understood very early, sticking to weapons is a childish performance, and fighting requires efficiency and effectiveness.

The spear has its combat advantages, that is, its length and combat radius exceed those of cold weapons such as swords, but it also has the drawbacks of one body and two sides, that is, it is difficult to play an effect at a close distance of the spear.

If both sides have the same weapon, then once they enter the close combat, the two will be equally at the disadvantage of inconvenient use of weapons, which is essentially a balance of power.

Even if Arthur can use hand-to-hand combat, she is not a monk after all, and the damage done without weapons is limited.

But if one side changed weapons, the situation would be completely different.

The opponent wouldn't change weapons, which was another mistake in Shalltear's concept.

Arthur pressed in front of Shalltear. This was already a distance where it was difficult for a spear to exert its combat effectiveness, but correspondingly, the most suitable weapon for this distance was a sword.

A long time ago, her main weapon was the sword. Although it is a pity that the original saber has left, it does not mean that she does not have a suitable sword to use.

And in this case, facing an opponent with one number of individuals, it might be more appropriate to borrow that sword.

Arthur's hands were clenched by his side, and he made a preparation for swinging his sword up. At the same time, a bright light condensed in her hands.

At this moment, Shalltear only felt a clear and bright lake light flashed before her eyes——

【Aroundight Overload】

Excessive load is applied to the mirror-like lake light, and the magic power hidden in it overflows, turning it into an attack.

Furthermore, it deliberately does not release the magic power of the slash of light, it is a sword skill that is released when it gets closer to the opponent and slashes.

The azure blue brilliance flashed by, and along with the roar of the riot of magic power, it cut diagonally across Shalltear's body from bottom to top!

"what--!"

Shalltear's mouth let out a shrill scream. From the waist to the shoulder, a deep wound spread from the bottom to the top. The bright blue lake light flickered on the wound, and the scarlet armor. It was stained even redder by the blood spurting out.