Chapter 857: Purification
"It's over!" the Troll Warrior snapped out again, but this time no one contradicted him. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this time they may really be in trouble.
Under the tremendous suction of the Blood Vortex, the magic defense shield began to recess inward, and no matter how violently the four-colored magic light flickered, it could not restore the magic defense shield to its original state. In the face of the immense power of the Blood Vortex, the contaminated four-series trapped dragon array had lost its magic, and it seemed only a matter of time before it was completely destroyed.
The rain of blood that was still falling in the air was affected by the suction of the blood vortex, and it slapped mercilessly against the magic defense shield like a miniature meteorite, smashing countless large and small holes on the already crumbling magic defense cover. Everyone believed that if any drop of blood rained through the magic defenses, all of them would immediately explode into a cloud of blood under the raging storm of blood.
Just when everyone felt desperate, they suddenly felt that there was darkness in front of them, and another giant hand reached in through the crack in the sky, buckled down from above like an umbrella, and held it tightly together with the previous giant hand, firmly protecting the magic defense shield and everyone in it.
No matter how the blood storm outside raged, there was nothing to do in front of the giant hands, and even the huge suction generated by the blood vortex seemed to have no effect under the combined force of the two giant hands. Everyone felt only a slight shock, and a slight weightlessness briefly attacked them, and it was obvious that the giant hand had begun to move towards the crack again.
"It's so godly! I'm saved!" Even the always picky troll warrior couldn't find any fault in the face of the giant hand's timely rescue, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation. If it weren't for the fact that Alfie also showed a hint of panic just now, Zambit couldn't help but suspect that he was secretly manipulating these giant hands.
"Don't rejoice too soon, if I'm not bad, leaving the crack is the most difficult and dangerous moment. At this time, Alfie reversed his previous relaxation and warned with a solemn expression.
"You always like to go against me!" said the Troll Warrior unhappily. When he was in a hurry just now, Alfie's face was calm, but now that he finally saw the hope of getting out of trouble, this guy became pessimistic.
"I say that, of course, for some reason. Alfie glanced at the others, and seeing that everyone was interested, he decided to take the opportunity to tell everyone about his speculation.
"When the giant hand appeared before, I had already concluded that the owner of the giant hand was definitely a giant-"
"Anyone can see it," the Troll Warrior muttered in exchange for a warning look from the others, and if Zambit was so ignorant of the times, they wouldn't mind taking the opportunity to teach him a good lesson. Sexual impatience has begun to clench his fists.
"Then the question is, why did this giant only use one hand to reach into the world of shadows?" Alfie glanced at Zambit faintly.
"Of course he thinks he can do it with one hand!" Zambit unconsciously re-entered the role of praise.
"That's because his other hand must have something else to do, such as preventing the Bloodstorm from leaking out. Elfie's answer made the Troll Warrior blush, and it was clear that Alfie's guess was more reasonable.
"You mean that when we leave the Shadow World through the rift for a while, in order to prevent the Bloodstorm from leaking out, there is a good chance that this giant hand that joined later will not be able to protect us?" Lennie's train of thought followed Alfie.
"This is of course the most likely to happen, and in the more extreme case, both giant hands may be able to carry out this task at that time, and then we will have to break out of the rift on our own. "Alfie has always liked to speculate from a pessimistic point of view.
"Then I'm afraid we should act immediately, and we don't have enough time to prepare. Catherine silently calculated the speed at which the giant hand was rising, and came to this unfortunate conclusion.
"First of all, we have to find a way to cleanse the Bloodstorm contamination from the Magical Defense Array, the effect of this contamination is too unacceptable!" Rebecca grumbled as she turned her gaze to Coughren, there was no doubt that divine magic was the best way to purify the pollution.
"I think we have better and quicker options. Coughlon shirked his responsibility and pointed at Alfie, "You deserve the power of light." ”
"Old God, do you want me to die?" Alfie asked angrily, feeling that his soul fire was getting weaker and weaker, and that he was already a little overwhelmed by the amount of divine power he was so often.
"It's better to die alone than to let everyone die!" Coughllen's callous emphasis gave Alfie the illusion that the old god's mind had also been tainted by the storm of blood.
Zambit quietly gave a thumbs up to Coughlen, and Coughlen's words went to his heart. But what happened next made the troll warrior's jaw fall to the ground and shatter, because the former cardinal archbishop was immediately stunned after saying that sentence in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner.
"Elfi, in such an emergency, only the divine power of light can quickly purify the contamination of the Blood Storm, and if you count on my divine magic, I'm afraid it's too late. Please!" said Coughlon's begging expression, causing Catherine to turn her back in disbelief.
The glorious image of Kauflen completely collapsed in her heart, and Kauflon was now like a wagging tail begging pug, where was the demeanor of a cardinal who was half a point away. Catherine silently cut off Martina's connection with the outside world in the depths of her consciousness, she really couldn't bear to see Martina, who had always regarded Coughren as her father, to see his ugliness - fortunately, Martina immediately entered a state of crazy cultivation after handing over control of her body, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened in the outside world, which gave Catherine the opportunity to remedy it in time.
Jurken, the unicorn on one side, snorted angrily and pinned his head to the side, as if he was also embarrassed by Coughlen's ugliness.
"I'm so scared of you! I don't know how you managed to get to such a high position!" Alfie raised his hand in surrender. Thinking that the high-level leaders of the Holy See could be so shameless, Alfie had little confidence in other people on the mainland, even less so that he had no chance to really come into contact with the so-called "high-end people" on the mainland since he crossed over.
Fortunately, this time he only needs to attract light divine power, which has a more or less slight nourishing effect on his lifespan, and it should not consume much of his lifespan, if this time he needs to attract two other kinds of divine power that is extremely burdened by lifespan, even if Coughren is lying on the ground and rolling around, it will never make Alfie shake in the slightest.
A melodious sacred hymn rang in everyone's ears, and a soft and holy light appeared in the magical realm as promised, and began to slowly brush away the blood stains around the magic shield to a pair of gentle hands.