413 Chapter 415
With such serious damage, even if there was the self-repairing forbidden of the holy kings, it would probably not be able to recover in less than ten days and half a month, right?
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the scene in the smoke also showed everyone that the battle had come to an end.
The winner was Andrew who was still standing.
Bang.
As the last sliver of silver disappeared, Andrew knelt feebly.
Why did he feel so tired? His lungs seemed to be burning. No matter how hard he breathed, he felt that the air was not enough.
The lack of oxygen made Andrew\'s eyes turn black. Under the strong dizziness, it seemed that the whole world was spinning.
He tried to stand up on one knee.
But every muscle in his body was aching as if it was broken.
Only then did Andrew realize that the magic power had left him.
Side effects?
But why didn\'t he feel any burden when fighting?
It sensed that he had already known how to use this mysterious power, so there should be no side effects.
But he couldn\'t stop gasping, as if his body had been drained.
It was so painful.
"Hmm..."
Just then, an inaudible sob came from ahead.
Andrew tried his best to regain some strength, but he was immediately exhausted because of nervousness.
He looked up.
The muscle on the broken ground in front of him was gradually shrinking, and finally, it collapsed into a shriveled Monado.
Bang.
The Joy of Fish Intestine in his hand fell to the ground.
The last trace of magic power also disappeared.
At this moment, Monado looked miserable.
He seemed to be one hundred years older all of a sudden. His skin was dry and wrinkled, without any fat or muscles.
Lying on the ground, he was like a skeleton wrapped in human skin, and his abdomen was almost flat with only a piece of skin left.
He opened his dry eyes, opened his cracked lips, and greedily breathed in the air.
It was as if before he was dragged away by the God of death, he was still clinging to the last inch of the earth in the world, unwilling to leave and stepping into the world that should have belonged to him, the world of the dead.
"Help... Help me... I don\'t want to die... Life energy... Give me some life energy..."
He groaned.
At this moment, Monado\'s begging and wailing were incisively and vividly shown as a human\'s ugliness.
After a few seconds, his body had accumulated enough strength to stand up.
Andrew staggered to him.
As soon as he saw Andrew, Monado\'s face was full of fear.
"I... I lost! Please don\'t... don\'t kill me! I have so many treasures! I... I\'ll give them all to you! I\'ll kowtow to your friend and apologize... As long as you... As long as you don\'t kill me!"
"Lucy, do you remember this name?"
Monado\'s face froze.
Lucy.
Recalling the name carefully, he soon found remembered it.
"Did you kill her sister, Luna?"
Andrew\'s voice became colder and colder. "Tell me, did you stop when she cried?"
Monado trembled.
"Then, give me a reason. Why don\'t I kill you?"
"No! I don\'t want to die!"
In the face of death, Monado roared madly with all his strength.
He shook his head left and right, trying to get up.
However, his body had already dried up, and all his life energy had been exhausted in the battle just now. Except for his head, there was no second place for him to move.
"I don\'t want to die! I still want to live. I\'m the hero of the Magic Association. It\'s not easy for me to get to where I am today. How can I die in such a place?
Don\'t kill me! Please don\'t kill me. I\'ll compensate you for everything. I..."
What a... Hopeless scumbag!
"In a bloody battle between two officials, only one can survive!"
After squeezing out the last trace of magic power, Andrew condensed an ice spear.
No matter how much Monado pleaded, there was no mercy in his eyes.
He raised his gun and shot.
Bang.
The two-meter-long ice spear pierced through between his eyebrows, and half of it was inserted into the ground.
The 327-year-old hero of the Magic Association died.
At this moment, the whole field was so quiet that even a pin could be heard clearly when it fell to the ground.
No one could believe their eyes.
Andrew did it.
He defeated the hero Monado.
The students cheered. On this day, Andrew\'s name was well-known in Law School.
The ministers looked grim.
This meant that a new strong warrior had been born and would soon enter the Magic Association.
In particular, the team of section chief Gellis, who was originally responsible for the final exam of class A of grade three.
He and Monado were colleagues.
Now seeing that Monado had been killed by Andrew, although he didn\'t vent his anger, there was more fear in his eyes when he looked at Andrew.
Especially the gear-shaped halo above his head.
Then what was it?
Anyway, there was one thing that could be confirmed.
It was not a power that a human could control.
At least, someone couldn\'t do it if he was weaker than the holy king.
On the other side, Andrew listened to the cheers of the students and stared at the ugly corpse that didn\'t look like a human.
Andrew was finally relieved.
"Notice, the exclusive commission has been completed."
As the system reminded him, Andrew, who had exhausted all his strength, fell to the ground.
As the color in the sky gradually blurred, the sound beside his ears gradually faded away. Exhausted, Andrew tilted his head and passed out.
After a long time
"Master! Master!
When he woke up again, he saw a strange ceiling.
"This is"
Andrew wanted to get up, but as he felt better, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.
He couldn\'t move.
He was paralyzed.
Even breathing, which could relieve fatigue, was so strenuous.
"Are you awake?"
A red hat and a face completely hidden in the darkness appeared in his sight.
"Red King?"
"You can recognize me? It seems that you have recovered well."
Red King snapped his fingers.
Andrew\'s bed became a wheelchair.
"This is the lounge in my office. Don\'t get up. The side-effect hasn\'t subsided yet. You can\'t move.
Although it\'s a little hasty, Andrew, I still have good news to tell you."