Chapter 8: Genesis - Overture

At this time, on the light-shining training ground, standing in front of Xiao Bai, who was finally serious, Steele gritted his teeth and tightened the rune card with the rune of Rune in his hand.

"This guy"

So sacred, full of majesty and undesecrated aura, different from the previous faint coercion, this feeling alone is irresistible.

It stands to reason that such a level of existence is composed of pure energy and thought, but the current situation is that this guy appears in this world in a tangible form.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it, it doesn't make sense at all.

NONONONONO

Steele's consciousness began to be confused and blurred, and his pupils continued to expand, and finally contracted violently, and his entire eye was completely engulfed in fear.

He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound, and he took a step back in horror at the incomprehensible phenomenon in front of him.

"Damn, I'm Steele with the name of Fonirs. Magnus. ”

Driven by the pride in his heart, Steele swung his right hand horizontally, and the regenerated flame sword blasted out like a dragon's breath, and all the surrounding qiē exploded like a volcanic eruption.

The flames and black smoke dispersed, but when the flames and black smoke were blown away, Xiao Bai still stood there unharmed.

In this world, magic is a miracle based on the theory of idolatry, whether it is a fantasy or a miracle, it is a technique that manifests the mysteries of nature according to special principles.

And the reason why mystery is mysterious lies in its special way of existing, it exists in people's fantasies and beliefs, and it still has its own Shinto system and belief process, with strict personality differences, so one by one

One by one, what happens when the lower mystery meets the higher mystery?

The answer is: no.

"Damn!!"

In order to hide the trembling of his whole body, Steele swung his flame sword at Xiao Bai again.

But this time, the flaming sword didn't even explode.

Xiao Bai used his right hand, which emitted a faint white light, to push away the Yan Sword like a fly, and at that moment, the Yan Sword shattered into pieces like glass, and then dissolved into the void.

The flame sword of 3,000 degrees Celsius was gently shattered by Xiao Bai.

"MTWOTFFTO (One of the Five Elements of the World), IIGOIIF (Great Flame of the Ancestors)"

A cold sweat began to break out all over Steele's body, and the flames in his hands unfurled again.

In his opinion, although the creature in the blue and white uniform in front of him had the appearance of a human, it may not be flesh and blood at all under the skin, but some mysterious and thick substance.

Thinking of this, Steele felt a chill down his spine and his heart swayed, but in the end, extreme pride overcame his fear of the unknown, and he decided to take a desperate gamble and use a secret technique that he could not fully master now.

"IIBOL (that is the light of grace that gives birth to life), AIIAOE (that is the light of sanction that punishes evil)

IIMH (Bringing Stability and Happiness), AIIBOD (Eliminating the Misfortune of Cold, Darkness and Freezing Cold)

IIZF (its name is Yan), IIMS (its job is a sword)

ICR (Manifest), MMBOP (Devour My Body, Turn into Power)───! ”

As if in response to this burning heart, the chest part of Steele's monastic robe began to swell, and an inner force flicked the buttons out.

There was a loud bang, the sound of flames absorbing oxygen, and a huge ball of flame flew from the inside of his clothes.

And it wasn't just a simple ball of flames, in the center of the fiercely burning bright red flame, there was a "core" as black and thick as heavy oil, and this core looked like a huge humanoid.

The burning core of the flame is reminiscent of the sight of seabirds being greasy and dirty in the pitch-black heavy oil after an oil tanker was shipwrecked at sea.

Its name is "Innocentius", which means "killing".

With the intent of killing, the Flame Giant God stretched out his hands and rushed towards Xiao Bai like cannonballs

Hunt the witch kings one by one

"Get out of the way!"

Boom!

The light wings behind him stretched, and Xiao Bai waved his backhand impatiently, feeling as if he was about to remove the spider webs in front of him.

Steele. Magnus's last trick, the flame giant god with the intent of killing, was ended by Xiao Bai's shining hand like a fantasy, it was like piercing a water ball with a needle, and the heavy oil puppet like the flame giant god turned into flame foam and scattered all over the ground.

"Huh?"

However, the corners of Xiao Bai's mouth were crooked at the moment, showing an interested smile - of course, there was no clear reason for that, it was just that Xiao Bai saw that the last trick was also eliminated Steele's eyes were strange and hot.

The next moment, the sound of viscous liquid stirring came from all directions, and the scorching flames began to burn again, and in the center of the violently burning bright red flame, there was a "core" as black and thick as heavy oil that re-coalesced.

"Interesting."

Xiao Bai murmured softly, the light wings behind him stretched, and at that moment, black foam from all directions gathered in the air, once again forming a human form, and the heavy oil in the flames began to wriggle, changing shapes, and finally formed an appearance like a flame giant holding a sword in both hands.

No, it shouldn't be called a sword, it was like a huge flame cross that could easily run over a living person, more than two meters long, and the flame giant raised his hands holding the cross and swung it towards the top of Xiao Bai's head like a pickaxe.

"It was so much fun"

Xiao Bai stretched out his right hand again to block, and with a sonorous sound, the flame cross and the holy light of his right hand struck each other, and the high-level mystery devoured the low-level mystery, and the light was shining, making people's eyes have a burning sensation!

But this time, the flame giant didn't even disappear, Xiao Bai could feel that his right hand seemed to be holding a hot rubber block, this flame body called "Innocentius (Witch Hunting King)" was indeed defeated by his holy light, but in an instant, it was immediately resurrected and reorganized, and the time gap between elimination and resurrection was perhaps less than a tenth of a second.

"—Rune (RCNE)"

At this time, Xiao Bai's ears seemed to hear something one by one, which was Steele's proud declaration, with the courage of desperate and the courage to create a miracle.

"The twenty-four symbols of 'mystery' and 'secret' are the magical language that has been used by the Germanic peoples since the second century AD, and is said to be the origin of the ancient English language."

"- Attacking the 'Witch Hunter' will have no effect, as long as the 'Rune Mark' engraved in every corner of the training ground is not removed, it will continue to regenerate."

"So, even if it's the Holy Son, give me defeat."

The scorching flames burned in his hands, with Steele as the center, and the atmosphere around him was obviously a little unusual.

"AshToAsh"

Behind the Flame Titan, Steele unleashed a scorching sword of red flame from his right hand.

"DustToDust"

In Steele's left hand, a flame sword burning with blue-white flames also appeared, without a sound.

"SqueamishBloodyRood!"

With a strong and powerful shout, two flame swords struck horizontally from both sides, like a large pair of scissors about to tear Xiao Bai apart along with the Flame Giant God from the left and right, Xiao Bai, who was entangled by the "King of Witch Hunting", could not defend at all.

But

"Is this your power, then one by one"

"Let's stop here."

In the scarlet flames, Xiao Bai showed a big smile, and the wings of light behind him suddenly released a dazzling light, and then, something suddenly expanded, and the burning light flames emerged from his body, seeping into the endless sky, and also caused the atmosphere to begin to burn, releasing endless light, and the light was separated between heaven and earth, converging into a whirlpool and a frenzy.

It was the light, the color of the victory but the world and the fiery flash of ruin.

"Genesis Overture"

Dangerous light shines, then swarms, accumulates, and then gushes out like a rising sun, shining in the sky like a scorching sun.

The next moment, the two flame swords slammed into the Flame Giant God, and the scorching flames and dazzling light intertwined into a tornado of energy that destroyed miè, almost as if fused into a huge high-temperature bomb, sending out a big explosion, which was a scorching ruined white light like a supernova explosion.

No one could see what it was, and the glitter filled the atmosphere.

Every qiē vision was obscured, not engulfed by darkness, but swept away, destroyed, and ravaged by the sudden and terrible light of destruction.

The only thing that could be seen and felt was a terrifying, majestic, and blazing light that engulfed a qiē.

When the light cleared, the surrounding area was like a fiery hell, with hot lava dripping and even the tiles of the floor melting like adhesive.

The bright red flame was not completely extinguished, it continued to burn, persistently emitting scorching light and heat.

In the center of the flaming hell, the scorching aura spread, slowly inciting the huge wings of light behind him, Xiao Bai's body gradually broke free from the shackles of the earth and was suspended in the air, and the light flames around his body continued to scatter holy light, standing proudly.

And in front of Xiao Bai, in the faint white light, was the lonely tall boy Steele who had fallen into a coma. Magnus.