The silver-white flame was shaped in Roland's mind.

It was a cage of flames. It's a restless beast that is throbbing.

The leaping flames bent and stretched—silvery tentacles wrapped around Elukado's limbs like mercury.

The moment it was bitten by the silvery-white flames that flowed like mercury, Elukado's skin began to turn yellow, scorched, and cracked at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But just when she wanted to break free with brute force, she found that the cage formed by this flame not only had a viscous touch like a body fluid, but also had an extremely strong elastic force.

She tried to rip the flames off. But even as she tore the flame apart, more flames poured out of the sword that pierced her.

And destroying the staff sword is even more impossible.

With Roland's perception approaching twenty points, under the infusion of his holy fire, even a standard iron sword would have the excellent quality of light purple.

If Elukado has the strength of the golden peak, he can give it a try. But if it's this kind of power that has just escaped the realm of silver, it's just a food delivery.

At the moment when Roland confronted Elukado before, he had already estimated her attributes from her reaction.

The strength was about eighteen points, but not more than twenty points; And her agility is close to fifteen points, and her physique must be more than twenty points, but her perception has just broken through ten points.

The two attributes of will and bloodline Roland didn't know where to start for a while, but it was more than ten points anyway.

After all, all attributes are beyond the limits of mortals - this is the characteristic of the Brain Eater race.

The more the brain eater eats, the stronger the brains will become, the more immortal will become, and the more beautiful their appearance will become.

As long as the Brain Eater you see is beautiful enough and beautiful enough that you can realize that she is a Brain Eater and not some man-eating monster, then all of her attributes should be more than ten points.

Once the stat reaches ten points, it means that it is otherworldly.

Whether it's the cobweb-like collapse of the ground with a single punch, the agility to run on the ceiling for long periods of time with high speed and balance, or the speed with which injuries are visible to the naked eye, this is impossible to do with a mortal body.

The reason why the Brain Eaters can become the masters of one side in the underground world where monsters are full of monsters is that their strength should not be underestimated.

Roland had never despised Elukado.

But it has to be said. Elukado's strength was a little too weak.

Of course, in terms of attributes alone, her total attributes have surpassed some human powerhouses who have awakened their origins.

By the standards of the Brain Eater, her attributes are not high. It's a little too low.

If only this level of power......

Roland had a faint hint of hope in his heart.

Perhaps, Roland can beat it with his own strength alone-

The amount of flame stored in the Staff Sword is limited. Without Roland's steady supply, at most, he could trap Elukado for less than three seconds.

So Roland didn't hesitate. The last verse of the baptismal chant was sung: "May the Lord have mercy on this wretched soul!" ”

In Roland's chanting, the black feathers that kept flying around Roland shattered one by one.

The slender silver cross stabbed out from the exploding crystal feathers, shimmering in the air like breathing, and quickly grew in size as time passed, and by the end of Roland's chant, the largest cross was the size of an adult's palm.

If the previous feathers were carved out of black crystal, then these crosses are blades made of silver.

There are about three hundred, metallic crosses hanging in the sky like stars, shining brightly.

As Roland's last syllable landed, the sharp crosses of various sizes struck Elukado like a rainstorm.

Like a thunderbolt. The first wave of crosses fell heavily. The force of the impact knocked her to the ground instantly.

Then the ground remembered the roar of a torrential rain.

It was loud enough to drown out the sound of the voice.

Under the chisel of the cross, countless scarlet flowers bloomed on Elukado's body, and Elukado's whole body was nailed, and his luxurious dress was torn to pieces.

The rain lasted for four or five seconds before it gradually thinned out. Before the smoke cleared, a strong silver-white flame arose.

The blinding heat reminded Roland of the golden flames he had seen underneath the Singia Tavern.

Even Roland couldn't help but take two steps back before he could endure the heat of the flame.

These crosses are energy creations with the concept of eternal sleep.

Any one of them is equivalent to a dark blue exorcism blade. The mere fall was enough to gouge through the body of the Black Iron Rank undead. When the flame is lit, the spirits of the undead, who bear the curse of immortality, fall into a long sleep.

The Sacred Flame of the Elder Sleeping Master is capable of burning the souls of the living and staining distorted beings to ashes. Another function is to regain the right to die for the undead who have been at peace for thousands of years.

Only the flame of the Eternal Sleeping Master can truly erase the immortality of the dead.

And three hundred times the amount of the holy flame was enough to make a large crematorium.

Along with the shattered dust of those crosses, the combustion was also added. The temperature of the flame continued to rise.

Under Roland's [Flame Bearer] characteristics, his skin close to the Flame had taken on a crystal-like transparent texture, exuding a white glow like white jade.

Around Elukado, not only was the air distorted—even the ground had cracked in the heat, glowing a dark red glow like iron juice.

Roland's surroundings fell completely silent.

Roland could only hear his own not-so-violent gasps, the pounding of his heart, and the crackling of the flames as they scorched the ground.

“…… Got it? ”

Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

Baptismal chanting does three times as much damage to the spirits themselves. Coupled with the bonuses of the three traits of [Mastery of Drinking], [Mastery of Dispelling], and [Words of Compassion], even the undead of the gold rank will be killed by Roland with one blow.

And the Holy Flame of the Sleeping Master can exempt the undead from the flesh. The immortality of the body, Roland's [Chant of Mourning] trait can also erase the immortality of Elukado's soul.

For the undead, the baptismal chant of the Sleeping Master should be a great harm that is absolutely unbearable......

However, Roland always felt a sense of unease in his heart-

Elukado is too weak.

Even if she knew that she had just touched the seal. But Roland still has a subtle sense of dislocation.

It felt like it took a long time to build up the strength of the whole body and throw a punch, but it only broke a piece of toilet paper.

In fact, Roland was ready to be knocked away by Elukado's continuous attacks, and he couldn't get under the infinite combo in the sky.

The Battle Chant trait triggered by his effective attacks was originally intended to be used to instantly unleash a non-damaging chant.

But Roland always felt that Elukado was too hesitant, and even let Roland seize the opportunity to play a set of the biggest explosion Roland could inflict on her.

What exactly was she hesitating about?

…… And, did I really beat her?

Killed her completely? Killed Elukado?

Roland always felt as if he had forgotten something important.

Just as he was about to draw his sword from the extinguishing flame, a crimson fist emitting white heat, burning with silver-white flames, and carrying a terrifying heat, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Roland's pupils narrowed instantly.

- But the moment I saw that fist, it was too late.

All he could do was cross his arms in front of him.

Then, he was knocked away by a huge force and slammed into the wall! (To be continued.) )

PS: Woo...... I was poured a lot of wine...... I feel cute.

On the importance of not setting up flags in battle......