He didn't care about the outcome of his divine power shockwave, maybe Jones didn't care about the life and death of the little ant in his eyes, he just controlled the skeleton Hydra to run over the ruins of the large dilapidated buildings in the port area, and forced a way from the lighthouse to the distant coast in the ruins.

In the process, many evil priests walked out of the shadows and followed closely behind Jones, and they could see that there was already a strange emblem on the chest of the black robes they were wearing.

Obviously, the emblem of this red, yellow, and gray skell with a hollow eye socket in the center is the emblem chosen by Jones.

With a look of reluctance in his eyes, Yalta clenched the spear in his hand tightly, his fingers even turning white, but he could only cough up blood and watch Jones control the skeleton Hydra to go farther and farther.

A bottle of pale white liquid suddenly appeared in front of him, and Yalta looked up, only to see that it was the female warrior who had previously suppressed the skeleton Hydra with him.

"Holy Water No. 9. ”

"The effect is roughly equivalent to a magic [healing slander]. ”

"Probably can get you back to about halfway through. ”

Artoria handed the holy water bottle to Yalta, paused, and continued.

"Although there is no way to stop Him from leaving. ”

"But there are other places that need your participation in the next battle, and you don't think you can continue to fight with such a serious injury. ”

With a look in his eyes, Yalta reached out and took the holy water bottle, and then directly knocked on the war spear, knocking off the bottleneck of the holy water bottle, and drank the ninth holy water inside as soon as he raised his head.

Throwing away the empty bottle, Yalta stared at Artoria and said, "The daughter of the Amazon respects all those who have great power!"

"Female warrior who fought side by side with me, your strength has been recognized by me!"

"I will take your kindness to heart!"

"The gates of the Thundering Clan are always open to you!"

Looking at Yalta, who was rapidly healing some wounds on the surface under the effect of the No. 9 Holy Water, Artoria's face remained unchanged and said, "The next thing is not that it is my time to make a move." ”

Nodding slightly, Yalta's body erupted with dazzling electric light, completely like substance, wandering in the air, making a terrible sound, constantly living and dying.

As soon as her body moved, Yalta's figure had already appeared a hundred meters away, and all the undead along the way were smashed to pieces by her, and soon, there was a dazzling purple-blue thunder and lightning light in the distance, and there was a faint scream.

When Yalta walked away, the golden light on Artoria's body faded rapidly, and even the equipment that seemed to be very powerful gradually faded, and then disappeared, returning to the appearance of silver armor and silver sword.

"Ahem, ahem. Artoria suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and coughed sullenly, revealing a little blood oozing from between her fingers.

Glancing at Jones in the distance again, Artoria was about to turn and leave, protected by two female guards who had come into shape.

But at this moment, Artoria had a strange feeling, and suddenly turned to look in the direction where Jones had left!

Then she saw a delicate clock suddenly appear out of mid-air!

Rewind the clock to half an hour ago.

Half-plane.

"Our Lord Jones......"

The first round of prayers rang in his ears, and the muse stood at the top of the Arcane Tower, silently watching the huge crystal ball in front of him as Jones held his hands high and performing the god ceremony.

"Hey, hey, hey. His eyes were full of disdain, and the muse watched the ceremony of canonization with indifference.

At the same time, in the core control room of the Arcane Tower, the soul bodies of Illya and Elijah clearly emerged in the tower spirit crystal, and the huge data stream continued to slash through.

By locking onto the Arcane Beacon attached to the map that the Muses had given Artoria, Illya and Elia clearly calculated the spatial landmarks in the port area of Dela, and thus allowed the Muses to watch the ritual of the gods even as the elemental tides swept away!

......In the second round of prayer echoes, Illya and Elijah have already collected a lot of valuable information, and the dense data has begun to be brushed down, and they have begun to optimize and update the tactics of [God-killing Operations]!

In front of the Astral Gate, a tall, thin man in a gray robe can be seen sitting cross-legged, silently pranayama, while a jet-black straight-edged knife is lying across his knee!

None other than Ruden!

In the shadows on the other side, a neatly dressed Lu loomed, and at this time, a pale cross star was twinkling in her eyes!

The third round of prayer of "My Lord Jones ......" began to echo, but the cold light in the muse's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the look on his face was like a hunter seeing a cherished prey that he was salivating about, and it was like a medicine farmer seeing that the medicine that had been cultivated for a long time could finally be picked!

"Soon, soon......" Muse whispered a little frantically as he watched a pillar of tricolored light rise into the sky with a slight glow in the huge crystal ball.

At this time, he took off all kinds of disguises, and his body was haunted by the deep, wise, and erudite temperament that belonged to the Grand Arcanist, and the madness in his eyes coexisted with the light of reason, and he stared closely at Jones, who was becoming a god.

Then, the sight of Jones finishing the gods, forcing Yalta and Artoria back, and sending out a divine power shock wave flashed in the huge crystal ball one by one, which also made the chill on the muse's face even thicker!

As Jones took control of the skeleton Hydra to the shore, a tattered-looking ghost ship emerged from the layers of mist, with the figure of Bishop Dunwell and the Black Knight giant looming on it.

Just when Jones was about to join up with his most powerful priest and warrior, his spirit couldn't help but relax a little!

A dazzling cold light flashed in the muse's eyes, and a silver-white light flashed, and the next moment it had already appeared in the core control room of the Arcane Tower.

The strange spell chanted in his mouth was so rapid that it seemed to be connected into a line, and with the help of Illya and Elijah activating the super magic guidance module, the arcane sequence of the [Extreme Penetration Technique] was built almost instantly, and with the consumption of the legendary soul power in the "Tyrannical Spirit of the Hunter Tyrant", it collapsed into an inverted triangle of mysteries!

A delicate clock appeared in his hand, and with a ticking sound, the muse threw it directly towards the center of the inverted triangle, allowing the arcane rune threads and rings to quickly attach to it, and then disappear without a trace in the silver-white brilliance!

Then, the clock appeared behind Jones in an instant!

There seemed to be a slight click, and time stood still at this moment!

Some incomprehensible force spreads, and then everything in the vicinity instantly stops, including Jones, who has already succeeded in becoming a god!

- "Time Stops"!

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