Just as Roland was thinking about what to do, Roland knocked off another piece of armor from the Grand Duke's wrist.

As the Grand Duke's speed increased, Roland felt that the speed of his physical and mental power consumption had also increased further.

He had to swing his sword faster in order to constantly counter every attack of the Grand Duke.

But this also allowed Roland to create more output. If Roland can't think of a solution before the tipping point of the transition phase, he will directly push the battle into the fourth phase, which is on the verge of collapse.

At that point, it will be a rather hard-fought battle. Roland has not the slightest chance of victory as a human being - the difference between a three-second set and a one-second set is undoubtedly considerable. And Roland has to think more about what kind of berserk skills the Grand Guild has before the Ashes Ritual......

Even Roland himself, after the rage, there is an Angelic Word and an Extreme Flame to control. Even the Grand Duke who has not undergone ritual transformation also has the activation armor of the peak level of the silver rank, and at the same time there is a lord template, to say that it does not even have a berserk skill, Roland must not believe it.

In case of a self-detonation ability such as void gravity, Roland would definitely not survive without an awakening origin. It's the same even if there is no harm in singing.

Roland didn't even have a chance to speak, how could he sing?

Do you want to sing in the chant of decay? No, no.

It has nothing to do with Lilia. Even if Roland ignores Lilia's life or death, his chances of success will not exceed a third.

In the previous battle with the White Wolf, Roland had three options. Whether it's the Innocent Chant that purifies the white wolf directly, or the Chant of Decay that pulls its soul directly into the underworld. Or if you chant it excessively, you can easily kill the white wolf.

The only difference is that. Can they inflict harm on the Grand Duke.

Because at that time Roland chose the most secure unsullied chant, without experimenting. Roland wasn't sure if the Chant of Decay would be of any use to the Grand Duke.

The ability of the Chant of Decay to drag the Grand Duke into the underworld was nothing more than Roland's personal speculation. If he fails, Roland will never have a second chance.

Moreover, chanting of decay is not enough. If it's the Underworld, it's about the same.

Then, there is only one way in front of Roland's eyes-

"The Guru gave me over to the ungodly and threw me into the hands of the wicked. He will take me by the neck, and cast me to the ground, and will break my inwards, and pour out my gall to the ground. ”

Roland's low voice gradually came.

He didn't want to pray in despair if he could. But Roland didn't have any magic to increase his ability at this time, even if he wanted to go a little more stable, there was no premise.

If only Kakarit were here. The mourners have reached the Golden Ranks. There will still be a few amplification spells; And if Elukado was here, she alone would be able to easily defeat the combination of the White Wolf and the White Wolf Grand Duke.

But now Roland is the only one.

He had no one to look for help with. The only thing that can make Roland rely on is himself.

Now, none of the negative energy system can be used, the divine art of the purification field has a limited effect on the Grand Duke, the holy fire can increase Roland's damage but not the Grand Duke, and the frost-covered prayer is about a little useful, but Roland is more chilly than the Grand Duke...... Not to mention the ability of the weapon master series, only the bronze rank Roland usually shows off his skills and abuses a dish or something, but Roland has no idea of taking this as his hole card.

It is different from the chants of baptism and decay that have a certain chance of success. Roland also had a magic spell at hand that was sure to work. That was the desperate prayer that Joseph used to kill Cruvine.

This is the only magic in the master's list of divine arts that has the ability to turn the tables.

To put it simply, the more desperate the situation, the more powerful it is. This is also the standard magic of the martyrs. After all, there are probably not many people who face more desperate situations than they face.

Once the Divine Grace of his own remnant blood is not enough, if he consumes his life and uses the Prayer of Despair, the terrifying damage that erupts is enough to make anyone fearful.

But Roland didn't hate him because this skill required blood control. And the reason why blood control is particularly easy to play with. Roland hated it because of the special effects of this magic spell.

"My face is purple from crying, and there is the shadow of death on my eyelids."

"My days are coming to an end. My hope has been cut off. ”

As Roland began to sing, a sticky and icy despair as cold water bit Roland's ankle and crept up.

Roland seemed to feel something like a tentacle on his ankle trembling. But he didn't dare to look down.

Because once it lowered its head, it would find that what was wrapped around it was not a friend from the deep sea, but a silver-gray flame with a bone marrow-like texture.

After that, the flames would engulf Roland directly. Enduring the pain of being burned by the fire and fighting the Grand Duke, Roland did not have that confidence.

Resisting the tactile sensation of his ankles gradually tightening, the force of the sword swing in Roland's hand increased uncontrollably, and suddenly the fragments on the Grand Duke's body began to collapse in large pieces.

Roland prayed in his heart for the name of his mentor and said aloud: "Now I should make the dry grave my house, the floating earth my grave, the rotten my father, and the worm and ant my mother—"

The next moment, the flame at Roland's ankle seemed to finally give up, burrowing under Roland's robe, and flowing against Roland's skin to his hands.

Roland closed his eyes and gave up his sword.

The Grand Duke, whose speed had been increased several times, directly pierced Roland's chest in the next instant, and then he immediately stirred it with his backhand, and Roland's whole body trembled.

"Mr. Pastor!"

At Lilia's exclamation, the Grand Duke was about to raise his foot and kick Roland out of the sword blade, and then make up for the final blow.

But this is, Roland opened his furious eyes again, and his pupils burning with a silver-gray flame like bone marrow stared at the Grand Duke tightly, and recited the last prayer: "By the mercy of the Lord......"

"- Give me a long sleep!"

The next moment, an overwhelming silver-gray flame erupted violently from in front of Roland, exploding a huge fireball half five or six meters high, engulfing the Grand Duke directly in it.

It worked!

Roland waved his hand excitedly, and the missing part of his chest gradually made up.

Just now, Roland's vitality had reached one-fifth when he was pierced through his chest, although his divine grace was very abundant, but with all the divine grace as consumption, Roland still summoned a very powerful poisonous fire.

If you get a little bit of this flame, it will burn in one go. Since the Grand Duke has been sprayed from the inside out, it can be said that he has no possibility of escaping.

But at this moment, a lazy chuckle suddenly came from Roland's mind.

"Mentor, what's the matter?"

"I suggest you sing it with a baptismal chant, little Roland."

After the tutor left a sentence without a beginning or an end, Roland did not answer no matter how much he asked her.

Well, you're the boss. It's up to you.

"Rest in peace—"

Roland sighed and sang the first line of the baptismal chant. Silver dots of light gradually rose around them.

But just as Roland had just sung the first baptismal chant, his words froze slightly, but an incredible light flashed in his eyes.

In a silent roar, the poisonous fire around the Grand Duke was quickly extinguished. In the flames that were rapidly thinning, a solid body loomed.

The next moment, a hurricane accompanied by the Grand Duke's signature long sword struck from the fire. (To be continued.) )