As they began to chatter, a dim halo appeared around the two of them.

Don't look at this halo, it doesn't seem to be of much use, but Song Shuyun used many methods to interrupt the ceremony of the two, but she couldn't break it.

Even her invincible spiritual power had no effect on the two of them when attacking.

After no result, she could only abandon the two of them and continue to attack the heavenly barrier.

But this is obviously not a way to break through, as the two people on the ground chant for longer and longer, the light elements in the air become more and more intense, and the barrier in the sky seems to have been replenished, and the originally thin barrier is actually getting thicker and thicker.

Finally, Song Shuyun gave up the useless action of continuing the attack.

She stopped, and landed on the ground with the nightmare.

The circumference is getting brighter and brighter.

A black hole suddenly appeared in the sky, but then the black hole was filled with blinding light.

Behind the light was a chanting voice, which coincided with the voices of the two men on the ground.

In an instant, a faint white mist suddenly appeared on the two people on the ground, the white mist was very faint at first, but soon it became thicker and thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white mist flew up, and gradually condensed into a human face in that light.

The man's shoulder-length hair was slightly curly, blending with the beard on his face, revealing an expression with a touch of compassion and calm.

There was a convincing power in his gaze, and there was a detachment in his tone.

His face seemed to be made of light elements, and as the white mist increased, it slowly became more and more obscured.

Song Shuyun's figure is very small in comparison.

His face cleared, and the two knights he had summoned and their mounts vanished, leaving only the scepter and sword floating in the air as if they were being held.

"And I said, Let all men honour me and fear me: and when they see me, they shall bow greatly."

His words were cold and plain, but they carried divine power, and as soon as his words fell, everyone in the palace except Song Shuyun fell to the ground in an instant, and even the nightmare could not escape.

Even though its limbs were still desperately resisting, a black mist evaporated around its body.

But the powerful attribute suppression still gave Nightmare no chance to resist.

Balde, the god of light, looked down at Song Shuyun, who was still encouraging support, without any annoyance on his face.

"You're good, would you like to be my believer?"

Song Shuyun was not having a good time at this time, the magic suppressed her, constantly trying to make her kneel and surrender, and even this magic not only affected her body, but also affected her spirit and psychology.

There seemed to be a thought in her heart that kept telling her that only by surrendering to him could she be freed.

This thought grew stronger as Balder uttered his second sentence.

The spiritual power in Song Shuyun's mind surged wildly, and the sea of consciousness set off earth-shattering waves.

Divine magic cannot be disobeyed, this is the power of rules, and what can resist the power of rules, in addition to stronger rules, is a more powerful spiritual power......

Or rather, a stronger will.

The rules of the divine art were like an inextricable tightrope, shuttling through her sea of consciousness, not only making her unable to expel it, but also trying to bind her mind to finally herself.

Her sea of consciousness is like a battlefield, and the spiritual power she can call on is constantly condensing and fusing those spiritual powers that she can't control, turning them into a self-protecting army.

Her emotions at the moment were like being split in half, half of which was induced by Bald to sink in pain.

Half of it was because in the process of fighting Bald with all his might, his mental power was being frantically polished, and it was a natural excitement.

If her previous spiritual power was gaseous, bulky and disobedient, then her current spiritual power has become solid, shrinking in size but flexible and sharp.

It is said that a soldier who has never seen blood is not a good soldier, and in the same way, there is no opponent of the same level to polish it, and she wants to rely on herself to slowly adapt, which is really the kung fu of water grinding.

And although that kind of spiritual power is like a command, it will never be as powerful and aggressive as it is now!

Seeing that she was still resisting, Balde's eyes finally showed strange emotions.

"I said, 'Whoever rebels against me must perish.'"

His voice seemed to come from the sky, but the power of the rules was instantaneous.

Aggressive magic is different from inducing, and the rules are sharper.

Song Shuyun, who was barely fighting against it just now, collapsed in an instant.

Her body was like a fragile piece of porcelain, visible cracks appeared, and beads of blood oozed from the holes, as if she had become a bloody person as soon as Balde's words fell.

In such a situation, the wood spirit has nothing to hide.

It rose from the top of Song Shuyun's head.

The originally small body grew suddenly, and its huge roots took root in Song Shuyun's body, firmly protecting her heart and blood.

Cracks also appeared on the four leaves the size of a carriage, the juice dripping and the dark green color constantly changing, but under the rules of life, its recovery speed was much faster than that of Song Shuyun, who had endured all of Balde's attacks.

Although the wood spirit is a kind of life form, after being bound to Song Shuyun's soul, it has become a kind of attachment to Song Shuyun, and all the attacks on the soul will be borne by Song Shuyun.

This is different from the nightmare, the soul attack of the nightmare can only be borne by Song Shuyun The part that it can't bear, this feeling of extreme pain is actually only a thin line away from death, at this time, unless it breaks through, it can't be pointed at all.

The competition between Song Shuyun and Balde's rule power came to a stalemate after the addition of Mu Ling.

Although Balder is the God of Light, his projection in the human world is not a divine body, nor does he have a godhead, all he can use is divine magic and strength equivalent to the pinnacle of the human realm.

Such strength seems to have an absolute advantage over Song Shuyun, but in fact, as long as Song Shuyun stabilizes, he has no stronger way to solve it.

The confrontation between the two gradually attracted the power of the elements, and the brilliance of the divine art shrouded the sky over the entire main city.

The people of the main city all fell to their knees, reciting prayers they knew and unfamiliar with.

The only exception is in the palace, where Song Shuyun is located.

It's green and vibrant, and the wood elements of the whole city come together here.

The rules of life burst out tenaciously in the wood spirit.

The innate elemental body, when it comes to understanding the rules that match it, has too many advantages over ordinary people.

Song Shuyun had completely let go of her control over her body and used all her consciousness to resist the spiritual attacks brought about by divine arts.

Her application of spiritual power is very shallow, but in this small world, it is enough.

Whether it's magic, rules, or magic, it's all built on the same power system.

Despite their differences, they have never escaped the same architecture and core.