These mixed thoughts flashed through the mind of the calamity, and even if he felt great regret and helplessness in his heart, he was powerless to return to heaven at this time.

Ever since he had entered this space, he had been completely unaware of the assistance of the other two from the outside world, which meant that Agnes had absolute control over the area, and that she was already in her hands.

It's just that his self-esteem as a high-ranking member of the Church of the End Church could not make him kneel down and surrender, and the persecution of the desperate situation also aroused a trace of his evil nature as a high-ranking cult leader.

Agnes, who had broken out of the cocoon, was now covered in a soft golden glow, and her long flaxen-colored hair was still growing wildly, and soon became waist-length hair.

She was not in a hurry after the casual blow, but just looked at the calamity in front of her with great interest, and her eyes were full of playful smiles.

Feeling the ridicule from the other party, the calamity was ruthless, and a thin black thread that seemed to have vitality appeared on the index finger of his right hand, beating rhythmically with his breath and breath.

If Duke were here now, he would have recognized the strange spell that the official Calamity used to transform Tiger's corpse, and after being cornered and with nowhere else to borrow, the Calamity had decided to fight everything.

"Your Royal Highness, please taste my most proud work!"

Feeling the rhythm of the black qi in his hand, Calamity's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, and he fiercely thrust his index finger into the heart of his left chest.

His fingers seemed to sink into Calamity's chest with no obstruction, and at that moment, the green tendons all over his body seemed to emerge, and his eyes protruded vigorously to break free from the constraints of his sockets, and even the mask he was wearing was shattered by the mutated transformation power, revealing a half of his rotten face that was covered with pus and dirty blood.

"Hey, why are you so disgusting. ”

Although the transformation of the Calamity had not yet reached its final state, his rotting face, distorted features, and swollen body like a leather ball would not be comfortable for any normal person, and Agnes had no intention of waiting any longer to see what could be more disgusting.

In the light, she crossed her fingers into fists against her chin, closed her eyes and prayed softly.

Behind her, a huge six-winged phantom with a height of four or five meters immediately appeared, and at this moment, she was raising the giant sword burning with holy flames in her right hand above her head, aiming at the ball of flesh that was still mutating more than ten meters away.

The Calamity had long since lost its sense of self in the constant mutation, only to unconsciously let out a strange howl, and countless slippery tentacles full of mouthparts and eyeballs poured out of the lower part of his body, dancing wildly in the void.

Sensing that Agnes had aimed her magic at herself, it writhed and twitched even more frantically before it had yet to transform into its full form, and its wailing voice changed to an eerie sound like a baby's cry.

"Die, disgusting monster!"

Agnes regretted that her mental power was too extensive, and even with her eyes closed, she was able to clearly reveal the scene outside in her mind, so she was able to observe the changes of the calamity in great detail.

Finally, she simply opened her eyes, and pointed her right hand at the disgusting thing, and the angel phantom behind her slashed into the void with a sword, and the howl that filled the entire space came to an abrupt end under this blow.

"No!"

After a brief silence, the ball of disgusting flesh was slashed diagonally from what was originally called the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and a ball of white flame rose from the smooth wounds on both sides, frantically devouring the unclean depraved flesh.

In the moment of death and endless pain, the consciousness of the calamity was actually pulled back a little, but the only effect was to be sober to see the last scene of death with hatred without fighting with the opponent, and let out the last unwillingness.

"Sooner or later, such a disgusting sect will have to die out!"

Agnes covered her eyes, those transformation scenes still couldn't disappear from her mind, although she didn't have to fight this battle at all, but she still felt that she had suffered a big loss, at least she couldn't sleep well for a few days.

After a few more laps around the sealed space, Agnes found that there was nothing of value in it, and it was time to go out and teach the cultists a good lesson.

After making up her mind, she calmed down, raised her right hand and condensed a golden spear with wings, which stabbed at the top of her head.

The two Calamity clones left behind outside the seal knew what was going to happen after they couldn't establish contact with the clone that entered the seal, but in the end, they could only try various ways to solve the current situation as soon as possible.

At this time, the two of them were using their magic power to wrap the light transmission ball, but they suddenly felt a scorching divine energy actually go against the trend of the small ball, and directly follow the magic connection, about to impact themselves.

Having never seen such a situation, they hurriedly cut off contact with Xiaoqiu, and were able to stop the attack of this dangerous energy.

It's just that at the moment they left, the sealing ball's bearing capacity also reached its limit, and there was a sharp abnormal bulge on the topmost curved surface, which exploded with a bang in an instant, and the ritual symbols painted with the blood of unknown demonic beasts on the ground also lost their luster at the same time as the explosion.

While the explosion had just occurred and the two of them were still in their ignorance, Agnes saw an opportunity to pierce the nearest and nearest scourge clone with a single shot, and the spear body would be burned to ashes by the white flame in mid-air like a rag.

"You!"

The last of the remaining scourge clones saw Agnes descend like a god of light, and then solved the other scourge clone like a cloud, and could only stare at Agnes and shout.

Agnes, who had easily dealt with a cultist, was in a very smooth mood, and when she saw that the last person was still sitting on the ground in a daze, pointing at herself and unable to speak, she sneered and said, "What are you?

At Agnes' words, he stumbled up from the ground as if he had woken up from a dream, and in a panic, he didn't care about using magic, so he used his legs to run and half roll away from the dangerous person in front of him.

An unscrupulous saint on one side did not chase after her, but laughed unscrupulously with her spear, watching the embarrassed figure disappear in the bushes like a cat and a mouse, and she waited in place for a while before slowly chasing after her with a spear in her mouth.