The abrupt arrival of Sana and Dambert pulls entropy back from the line between life and death.

The black greatsword slammed savagely into the force field shield created by the cult priestess, and Urs was so angry that he almost went crazy when he saw that the damn Tieflin in front of him was still alive like this, and he didn't have time to see who the other side's reinforcements were, so he roared and picked up the cursed blade again, ready to smash it again.

The giant sword of emotion is no longer a sword in his hand at the moment, but more like a battering ram stick in the hands of giants, in terms of usage.

Dambert stood in Sana's unfurled shield, his eyes on the embarrassed entropy, and at Urs, who could roughly guess a lot, even if he didn't know much about the specifics of the scene.

The red-haired Red Scorpion Captain - well, it should be called the "former" Red Scorpion Captain by now.

Anyway, the ruthless man roughly guessed the conflict that had erupted between Urs and the Tieflin Juggernaut, and then unhurriedly placed his left hand holding the teleportation wand on a small leather bag on his belt, and stretched out two fingers to pull a roll of parchment from the leather container that looked like a potion bottle.

It was a magic scroll. Dambert pulled out the scroll and tossed it forward, the yellowed scroll of paper unfolded in mid-air, revealing rows of words copied on it, and the stored spell was pierced by the man with his sword, releasing a green ray towards the black-haired young man.

The 6-ring spell of the change system - dissociation!

The green magic rays immediately pierced through the spherical energy shield from the inside out, hitting the weapon that the young man had smashed down just now. The magic shroud that protected the cultists seemed to only defend against threats from the outside world, and the destructive power of dissociation was immediately reflected in the pitch-black cursed blade, and the two-handed greatsword with a +3 enchantment level "clicked" -

Urs almost didn't even pop out his eyes for a moment.

The black-haired young man was horrified to see that his weapon had been struck by the spell and had made a few unsavory cracks, and those cracks were all over his greatsword, and the next second the scene unfolding in front of his eyes was like a black glass that was crisply shattered into pieces under the pressure of gravity.

With Wall on top, he realizes that his +3 enchantment weapon has been dissociated—proving that the transcriber of the dissociation scroll has a very high cast level!

The spells in that scroll were certainly not copied into by Dambert himself, but that didn't prevent him from consuming and using them as a tool to his advantage.

Sana's magic soon completed all the preparations for the cast, both in her prayers and hand movements. The mysterious and extremely dangerous woman lifted a badge from under the sleeve of her robe that was also attached to a string of metal bracelets—but unlike Thea's emblem, the one that belonged to a high-ranking evil priest, and the religious motif on it was a very abstract collection of bulbs, between which the gathered and shattered iridescent orbs opened an eye that seemed to be staring at you.

The priestess who served an evil god blasted a red ray of magic from her badge towards Urs—a spell that was familiar to the young man's eyes, as Glorydon had recently used it on a shadow dragon named Sakshorthus in the deepest part of the shadow ruins of Rath Canyon!

Is that...... Finger of Death!

It shouldn't have been on the priest's list of divine magic, but at this moment, it was performed in the hands of that woman through divine magic!

Urs was stunned and looked up at Dambert's unbeaten face, and immediately guessed Sana's identity based on the impressions of his previous life. He understood why the other party was able to perform the mage technique as a priest, but at this moment, there was no extra effort to dare to distract him!

The magical energy of the Death Finger poured out on him in the blink of an eye. The young man tensed every muscle in his body, mostly intact or broken, and the demonic katana still stuck in his waist and abdomen squeezed more blood out of his body.

The data information prompted by the system is still transmitted to the mind without errors. He didn't have time to check it for a while, just gritting his teeth and trying to survive the spell's effect was almost exhausting all his strength, and it was like the Grim Reaper's scythe hooking his neck from behind-

Death, or struggle!

"Uhh Urs's still intact right hand clawed in pain, and the outline of the hand bones under the skin was exposed like the lines of green tendons. He roared like a monster, tenacious like a monster, and finally survived like a monster—

In the form of a tattered body!

and the will that will not swerve unto death......

[Hint: You are exempt from the death test]

He was in a trance for a moment, only noticing such a system prompt that was supposed to be good news, and then he had to continue to grit his teeth and hold on to the supplementary damage after the death finger was exempted.

The damage of that negative energy was like a locust gnawing at the wheat, and the power of life was like a pipe inserted from his body!

Collapse......

The near-death state suddenly returned.

Back and forth, seeing hope from a desperate situation, and falling back from hope, he didn't bother to count the number of times he wandered between the racial characteristic effect of the indomitable will and the near-death state, and the bloodshot eyes were only unquenchable anger, and the flames burned with unwilling hatred towards the Tieflin Sword Saint who was obviously close in front of him—

At the critical juncture, he was a little close!

It's just the last point......

Entropy survived, his blood-stained teeth like a beast, and his body began to lean forward in a frenzy. The near-death state greatly weakened his character attributes, but despite his hoarseness and even the fact that he was about to be injured beyond human appearance, he still made up his mind to chop the other party!

Succumb?

Never!

Dambert stood beside Entropy and Sana, and instantly looked at the young man in front of him in some amazement—seeing the latter like a lingering walking corpse, relying on the last of his body's strength to use his neck as a chain of chains, and slamming his black-haired head against the curved surface of the barrier that blocked his attack.

Urs felt like his limbs were no longer his own, and sensation was gradually draining from his body, but fortunately he found that he could still control his neck and head above the shoulders.

So he did...... His head smashed against the force field barrier, his mouth opened too much, and he tried to bite the magic shield with his teeth, grinding a stubborn reluctance on the surface of the barrier with a faint blue halo......

"It's ugly, Captain Urs." Dambert put away the surprise on his face and shook his head gently.

Who does he think he is? Do you really think of yourself as a beast with the ability to bite and attack?

Then, the red-haired man was ready to finish off the other party for Entropy. In fact, his strength has not crossed the threshold of professional advancement, and it has taken a few years to climb to the top of the power of the Red Scorpion Adventure Group more by his own tricks, otherwise he would not have been able to beat Urs in the mission hall on the first floor of the Adventurer Association.

Mockingly, Dambert took a step forward with his sword in hand.

Sana's Divine Shield does not hinder attacks from the inside out. The corners of his mouth outlined a cold evil smile, and the expression of that evil smile was fixed on his face, and the picture of the scene was gray-

Gray world, stagnant time.

In the blink of an eye, time flowed again, and the black-haired young man was replaced by a blonde-haired, green-eyed male elf.

Dambert's footsteps stopped, and his sea-blue eyes widened in shock—

"Draco Patton?!"