Grabbing Roland's hand was not a simple magic effect.

It's the power of rules.

That eight-pointed star was actually a quasi-artifact, higher than epic-level equipment, but not strong enough to be a real artifact.

Even so, it was strong.

The name of this thing is 'Paimon's Soothe', and it has the power of the demon god Paimon alive.

It can attack enemies, and defensive magic below the level of non-law has no effect at all.

Hit the nail on the head.

This is also the reason why Roland's magic shield did not work.

If it were an ordinary LV12 mage, this giant hand could grasp the whole person into pulp.

But Roland is the god of the two goddesses, although this thing only adds some attributes, but no matter what, both of them are gods of order.

As a demon god, Paimon's equipment is also equipped with the divine power of the chaos system.

So this hand grabs ordinary professionals, grabbing a lump of meat puree.

But when it comes to Roland...... The hedge between the divine aura and the demon god's aura greatly weakened the size of this giant hand at once.

Make it a normal hand.

But even so, it can still scratch most people's feet.

It's a pity that Roland is still very lucky to get here, he recently obtained the legendary level of tenacity through an equal contract.

So his physical defense is quite high now.

Roland relied on it to break through Andonara's defenses, and it was also by relying on it to resist the tolerance of the legendary heroine's vice-level.

So...... The pseudo-artifact that was invincible in the past missed this time and could only catch Roland.

And not to do him more harm.

Roland dragged the ominous hand, and the speed of the flight was noticeably slower.

Even if you enter the space bubble, this thing will not disappear.

The flying troops of the demon clan have gradually chased down, and it is impossible to think about kites anymore.

Roland reflexively used some of his mental power to use a wind blade magic on the white hand to cut it.

But when the wind blade sliced into the wrist of the ominous hand, it actually made a metallic sound, and it was bounced away with a thud.

It looks like a human hand, but the essence is still an energetic thing?

What's sharper in yourself?

Roland thought for a moment and immediately took out a black scythe from his space backpack.

As soon as the huge scythe appeared, the surrounding light seemed to dim.

Then Roland cut everything crosswise.

The hand, which was as hard as gold and steel just now, was directly cut off and turned into countless white dust.

And the empty eight-pointed star fell down, and it seemed to have some flaws.

Ryan immediately ran over, picked up the black octagonal hand, and wiped it twice, revealing a distressed look.

Sure enough...... Roland carried the black scythe in his knife and continued to fly upward.

Without that white hand slowing him down, he once again quickly distanced himself from the Demon Air Force.

At this time, his attention was all on the enemy, and he didn't seem to see that the scythe in his hand seemed to be darker at the moment when he cut off his white hand.

Once he had enough distance, Roland turned around and held out his left hand behind him.

Countless arcane missiles flew out like dense blue bubbles.

Densely packed together, then spread out again.

It's magic he's perfected.

Only the number and lethality, not the hit power, the spell developed completely for the battlefield.

Because there are so many enemies on the battlefield, there is no need to aim at all, just pour out the firepower.

Based on this philosophy, endless arcane missile magic was developed.

Essentially, it's still an arcane missile, but it's numbered in exaggerated numbers.

How many shots you can shoot depends on how much magic you have.

And just now, Roland used a blue fireball technique to directly drain half of the blue amount.

Then he used the 'Human Cannon' to combine skills, and it took a lot of magic power, and now countless arcane missiles are bombarded, and from a distance, you can see the blue 'water mass' fainting in the high place, and then hitting the black pillar of smoke.

An explosion sounded like a firecracker, and a large amount of black fell from the height of the plume of smoke.

The members of the Phoenix Guild who were charging, and the players who were following them and charging like bison, were extremely excited to see this scene.

And this scene naturally appeared in many live broadcast rooms.

Players in the rear, or who have not participated in the battle in the main plane, as well as netizens who saw this scene, were amazed.

Not to mention the previous big nuclear explosion, this hand alone is too powerful. If there were a few more mages like Roland, it was estimated that there would be no other professions in battle. ’

'Roland is an exception, this guy is super top in terms of magic control energy and magic power ceiling. Ordinary mages wilted when they couldn't even shoot half of his missiles. What's more, the current Roland is not in full state, and it is estimated that he only shoots out a third of his magic power. ’

"Don't talk so far, whether or not an ordinary mage can learn this magic is another matter. ’

'The gap in talent is too big. ’

But no matter what, because of Roland's relationship, there are still many people who insist on the profession of mage, and if there is no Roland, it is estimated that the number of mages will fall to one percent, or even one thousand, and they may all go to warlocks or priests. ’

Putting aside the state of the live broadcast room for the time being, Roland is not in a good state at this time.

He's gone.

And since his attention was all on the enemy, he never noticed that the scythe in his hand was getting darker and darker, and it seemed to be vibrating slightly.

After using the last bit of mana, Roland felt his head already a little dizzy.

But whether it was the big bang before or the arcane missile group just now, the sum of the two spells would not kill more than five hundred demons.

Five hundred sounds like a lot, but it can be ...... in the battlefield There are also about 99,500 demon soldiers.

However, this is already a very impressive number.

Anyone who hears that there is a mage who killed 500 enemy soldiers in less than five minutes after the start of the battle is definitely a guest of all forces, and if it is a hostile force, if it can't be wooed, it must be killed.

Because under normal circumstances, more than 500 people died in an instant, which is definitely a very demoralizing thing.

Even from the point of view of the demon race, this is true.

Roland looked at the empty blue bar in the system interface, and then looked at the demon air force rushing in the distance, a large number of gargoyles, small wing demons, etc. rushed towards him.

Even from a distance, you can see the hideous expression on their ugly faces.

He sighed slightly, then pulled out the mana brick from his system backpack.

Although this thing is very precious, the only way to quickly replenish mana right now is this method.

He was trying to elementalize and stuff this thing into his body.

In human form, you can't use mana bricks, and your body will burst.

But the moment he took it out, before it could be elementalized, a black mist suddenly emerged from the war scythe in his hand.

The mist was very thick and honeyy, and it instantly enveloped Roland entirely.

From a distance, it looked like a black cloud.

And it's expanding.

At this time, Roland couldn't see anything, and the black scythe even became very hot.

And he could feel that the magic bricks in his hands were rapidly disappearing, as if they had been corroded by the black mist.

This scythe has a trap!

This was Roland's first reaction, the god of Hades was pitting himself.

He tried to throw the scythe away, but it was clinging to his left hand as if it were covered in glue.

Do you want to blow yourself up?

But he helplessly found that because he didn't have blue, the magic brick was swallowed by the black mist again, and now he couldn't even blow himself up.

Just when I was sad and thought I was going to drop the link, a female voice suddenly came from the thick fog.

'Take it easy and give me your body. ’

Well???

Roland's head is full of numbers.

Then Fa suddenly realized that his perspective had changed, and he could see through the black mist to see the situation outside.

And...... He looked up, and the huge mist seemed to be rapidly shaping, turning into a human form.

From another angle, from the perspective of the Phoenix Guild girls, what you see is a more realistic panorama.

Roland erupted in a burst of black mist all over his body, and then the black mist turned into a dark cloud, which quickly became larger.

And this black fog is rapidly distorting and deforming.

Finally, it becomes a woman with a convex and backward curve, holding a black giant horse.

It was huge, standing in mid-air, as if it were a pure black stone statue.

Huge mental pressure followed, and people within a radius of dozens of kilometers felt this vast pressure.

The demon air forces that were chasing Roland all stopped.

They looked in horror at the huge black woman in front of them.

Some are timid, feel that the situation is not good, and even want to run away.

And at this moment, the black woman turned sideways.

With a wave of the upper body, a black, at least 100-meter-long mist scythe, slashed a black light in the air.

This light breaks the boundaries of time and space.

Everyone saw her wielding a giant scythe and killing an entire demon air force.

But actually...... The moment she swung her scythe, the bodies of those demon air forces were already shattered.

Then the black light that came directly devoured their shattered bodies.

And the black light with lightning tore open a long spatial rift.

In the air there is a length of at least three hundred meters

Black lightning shone near the crack.

Through this crack, you can see the green and purple sky.

Players who watched Roland's live broadcast were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "That's the underworld." ”

As soon as these people's words fell, many transparent souls appeared on the battlefield, and they involuntarily flew into the cracks.

It seems that an invisible force is pulling at them.

The spirits of these demons were crying and struggling, but there was no sound, and no one could hear their cries.

Just watch them be devoured, and then this crack slowly 'heals'.

After about twenty seconds, it disappeared.

And the huge black woman in the air also slowly disappeared.

The black mist disappeared into the air.

Roland's entire body was surrounded by a black enchantment, falling from the sky.

Then it slammed into the ground.

At this time, Sorisa of the Phoenix Guild finally reacted from this change, and she shouted: "Roland has inflicted heavy damage on the enemy's air force for us, creating an opportunity for us, everyone." ”

Then tens of thousands of summons, with tens of thousands of players, rushed towards the demons not far away.

Ryan looked not far away, in the red earth, there was a black sphere embedded in the ground, only a small half exposed.

Not far away, he could feel that the black sphere contained a great power of order.

They are chaotic and evildoers, not to mention trying to pick up the black ball, just looking at it from a distance makes them extremely uncomfortable.

Then he waved his hand, and the red magic fell on the bone demon in the front row.

The two thousand or so Bone Demons had red eyes and rushed back towards the player.

Ryan, on the other hand, took out his broken horn again and sounded the horn of retreat.

More than 90,000 demons retreated in an orderly manner.

By the time the Phoenix Guild and the players who charged over had killed more than two thousand berserk bone demons, at this time, the demon army had already withdrawn far away.

Then they cast their gaze to the other side of the battlefield and found the black orb.

Unlike the Demons, players didn't feel any pressure or discomfort from the black balls.

A group of people pointed around the black ball, and a few of them were bold, and even went up and poked.

"It's not going to be black."

There was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room.

'God's black. ’

'I'm still black Li Jing.' ’

"Anyway, what happened to Roland just now, how did he summon a black giantess to come out and wipe out the demon air force with a single slash. ’

It's outrageous, it's another group attack skill, and it seems to be stronger than the blue fireball. ’

It feels like it has something to do with the god of the underworld. ’

It can't be the god of the underworld. ’

Among the players, apart from Roland and Shuke, no one else has seen the true face of the god of the underworld.

The live broadcast of the underworld, what they saw, was just a mosaic.

'Regardless of whether the god of the underworld is the god of the underworld or not, Roland should be in this black ball, can he be rescued or not. ’

Probably not, I think he seems to be evolving. ’

'Like Digimon's? ’

'Whoever has the Master Ball, I'm going to throw it out when he comes out.' Then you can collect a Pokémon. ’

'Laugh to death, don't you envy it, maybe Roland has become stronger again. ’

'What's the use of envy, that's what people have. rushed out of him first, not afraid of dying and losing experience, Lao Tzu felt that he deserved to be so strong. ’

Most players take this sentence seriously.

And at this time, Roland is indeed in the black ball.

He was lying flat and in great pain.

The player's body doesn't feel much pain.

But what if the pain is directly felt on the soul?

At this time, there was a progress bar in his sight, and there was such a sentence written on it.

'The Dark Dimension Slash' is being recorded.

50% Progress

60%

In fact, the speed of recording is not slow.

But if you're in great pain, it feels like it's slow.

Roland's face was distorted with pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his forehead and neck were full of green tendons that burst out from the pain.

90%

Roland's nose was bleeding.

100%

Roland's body went limp.

He finally felt again that his original disease-free body was so rare and so comfortable.

He then turned his gaze to his newly acquired specialization.

It's such a shameful move name, and it feels so humiliating.