Chapter XXXIV: The Death Attack of the Panthion Society
"Teach you... How do I use the advanced pathway?"
Helena asked in surprise, her head turning towards Orphiecher.
Out of the corner of his eye, Ofeicher saw more than a dozen people suddenly lose control and slam to the ground, and then they were pulled up again.
"You're really like Cornelia said... I don't know how to use the advanced path at all, but I'm just doing it?" Helena turned her head a little embarrassed, "... Then you have a special talent. ”
"Thank you, your, compliment?" Ophiecher knew that the other party was making a little sarcasm, and accepted it as a compliment, "What is so special about me?"
"Most people suddenly realize that they have some kind of ability to use source qi when they suddenly realize that they can do things that they can't do under normal circumstances. Helena said hesitantly, glancing at him again, "Some are due to nature, some are due to accumulated habits, and in the end they will use some kind of ability that is half-fixed in them, and that is often an advanced way of using source qi. ”
"Hmm," Ofey muttered for a moment, "can I understand that - mastering the use of advanced paths requires years of repetition and training?"
Helena also thought for a moment: "That's right. However, I would like to say that people like you who can feel the source qi out of thin air and then simply use low-level skills are even rarer.
"Those who have never been trained but have learned to use the source qi are either artists who carve wood carving, and in the course of repeated work, they have found some kind of ritual to make their works more dynamic and reflect their thoughts and efforts, or they are like mercenaries and warrior monks, who slowly figure out how to increase their strength in battle.
"However, for those who have been trained, there are countless pioneers who specialize in usage to provide experience, and if they know the relatively correct training method, then they can choose what kind of advanced way to use it, and greatly shorten the training time. ”
After hearing this, Ofeichher hurriedly asked, "Then, can you teach me some more practical techniques now?" I can't resist the mental attack now, and it may slow down your actions again. ”
"However, those methods are not something that can be mastered at once. Helena tilted her head and brushed away the ice-blue hair that covered her eyes, "You don't know what advanced paths there are... Wow!?"
Before she could finish speaking, she let out an exclamation, and her left hand was suddenly twisted by some force, almost rolling her arm to the ground.
At the same time, a dozen or so people who were lifted into the air by her were torn apart by a pair of strong hands, and were thrown away like rags.
A large amount of milky white hair and piercing eyes flew from the crowd.
Before the people who had been pulled out of the air hit the ground, a nervous Finn rushed into the blue film and stood with the stunned two.
Finn, who flew in, reached out and pulled Helena, who almost fell to the ground, but his gaze did not deviate in the slightest after he turned around and stood still.
Orfeicher plucked up his courage and tried to look in the direction Finn's gaze was on.
What entered his eyes was a man whose figure seemed to be floating and deformed in the heat wave. This person has a modest figure and no features, and even his brown and black hair and face are not particularly prominent, but rather as if he looks deliberately decent.
What was slightly unusual was the man's clothing, which was obviously only worn by nobles. The puff-sleeved robe is made of dark yellow and crimson plain satin, and the intricate decoration of the garment is made of light black gauze. A large cloak of heavy goose-yellow silk embroidered with large geometric ornaments in dark purple velvet.
"You're done!," the man asked, his face hideous, "how dare you do that? How dare you destroy the gift of Monoserus......?
Finn kept his posture, ignoring the man's repeated rebuke and annoyance, but whispered to Ofeichher and them: "This man has no intention of leaving alive, if you feel that something is wrong or really unbearable, take off your clothes and cover your head, cover the light, cover your ears, and shout as much as you want... Don't try to confront those hallucinations head-on, and don't faint. If you fall under the protection of this frog, not to mention me, even if the church is willing to take their treasure stock, it may not be able to save you. ”
The man seemed tired of scolding, and continued to wander towards Finn speechlessly.
"Refined diving frogs, they've all reached the level of Tier 2, you have a good set of these things. But there is such a transcendent skill, but they are not willing to dedicate it to the Panthion Society, to the true sacred, the old gods who have always been revered by us humans, to welcome them back to this world. What a wretched sin and blasphemy!
"I ask you one last time - take it as my plea, take it as your salvation, see it as the torture of the gods on you!!
"Where is the gift of Monoserus!?"
Finn put his left and right hands behind him, protecting Orfiicher and Helena behind him.
His voice was not loud, but his words were clear: "What you seek, is no longer there." ”
Airplanes!!
As Ophiecher saw in his eyes, the white light swelled with darkness, and the darkness shone with black light.
He was forcefully nailed to the "ceiling" full of dirt by an arm, but it seemed as if he was about to fall into the boundless abyss at his feet—heaven and earth turned upside down!
Beneath the abyss, the turbulent clouds and mist gradually lifted after a moment of boiling, and the black sun and countless stars cast black light on him. He suddenly felt his body become heavier and heavier under the dark light, and the arm that pressed him to the "ceiling" became more and more strained, and began to tremble.
He saw that the man in his fine clothes was slowly approaching them, and the flesh on his face was gradually falling off, and only bones remained.
The man's skeletal arm grabbed Finn. The carryover of the latter's clothing fell towards the abyss, and suddenly his eyes glowed with a normal white glow along with some of his carrying.
The light seemed to fade into stamps and lines on the ceiling where Finn was, and Ofeichher guessed that what he was seeing was the corner of some circular formation.
Immediately, more mist of light flowed out of Finn's body, towards the stamp lines. Bursts of light poured out from the formation, rushing the man down into the abyss.
The man tried to get close to Finn again and again, but was swept down by the light, and his body, which was visible beyond his clothes, was gradually shattered by the light.
In such an exaggerated situation, Finn can win the battle...
Only then did Ophiecher come back to his senses from the thrilling scene, and his mind turned.
Wow, Wow –
It was only then that he realized that while Fein was protecting the two of them from falling, his ten fingers were tightly nailed into the "ceiling"—that is, the upside-down earth. The ten fingers had been pulled from both sides to the middle, leaving ten blood stains mixed with mud and dust.
Just as Ofeicher made a shocking discovery, Finn's whole body began to shake violently along with his arm. The veins in Finn's head bulged, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and the muscles of his entire skull were lifted upwards with the help of the other parts.
Instead of looking down at the man, he pulled his whole body toward the "ceiling" with all his might.
Finn can't hold it anymore! Ophie's thoughts flashed like thunder.
"Monoserus, activate!" Without thinking too much, he had already secretly opened Charlotte's old god bloodline in the sea of knowledge.
In front of him, it can no longer be described by the word storm, if you insist on metaphor, it is to shrink Ofeich, stuff it into a mixer of tens of thousands of revolutions, and completely drown the particles that are crushed and swirling wildly.
He squinted, and did his best to neutralize the offset downwards.