I see it.

The weeping onlookers were in an abnormal state, their bodies transparent, as if they were disintegrating into streaks of light. They didn't move, in the full sense of the word, but when the wind blew, I thought they moved very fast.

They are still in the same place, but they are far away, they are not moving relative to me, they are not moving relative to everything in the world, and this makes them actually in flux, and thus they fall into an inexplicable paradox.

I thought, "They're dead?" ”

"They're stuck in the dilation of time, and one second of theirs is equivalent to a long time in our world," Anatoly said. Compared to them, even snails are fleeting.

For Longley Hirsing, time is like money, and he can devalue someone else's currency and make his currency appreciate, or vice versa. ”

"He dilates other people's time, and thus his own time shrinks?"

Anatoly: "Yes, since everyone's time is worth a different amount, he needs to take the time of many people in order to shorten his own time. Therefore, the more than 2,000 people in this cover have fallen into an unimaginable time dilation. ”

"What will happen to them?"

Anatoly: "They will stand still forever in this state of isolation, until the end of time, no power can save them, they are more ethereal than ghosts, more eternal than planets." The time debt they are carrying will never be repaid. ”

"They.... All dead? ”

Anatoly said: "There is no death in fact, but you can also understand it as death. ”

"But why... I'm fine? ”

"It's a very complicated principle of magic, and in short, you have a lot of power, which makes it impossible for him to dilate your time," Anatoly said. It's like he needs to sacrifice a lot of people's time to tighten his own time a little. ”

I seemed to understand a little bit and asked, "If he can't manipulate my time, can I deal with him?" Why can't I see him moving? ”

Anatoly: "As I said, he can manipulate his time, he can make his time constrained, and in the same minute, you can only walk a hundred meters, and he can walk the road across the desert because his time is more dense. ”

I still can't comprehend the expansion and contraction of time, but the exchange of thoughts in the madness web is ridiculously fast, and when I finish the conversation with Anatoly, Longley Helsing still hasn't made a third attack on Master Hawke.

I asked out loud, "Who are you?" ”

The demon replied, "Humans used to call me Kupala, but among the fallen angels, I am Dagon, and I am called the Assassin." ”

There was a mistake in the intelligence, and it wasn't a simple hell that possessed him. He is the Grand Duke of the Devil, and Helsin is the embodiment of the Grand Duke of the Devil! Just like Constance and who I used to be.

Master Hawke used all his telekinesis blades to unleash the Iron Lotus when danger came, which saved his life, but he was already dying, and he would never be able to survive the next attack of this Demon King.

Even Bethel or Yazlar would not be able to destroy Master Hawke so easily, but Dagon's power is too deadly for humans, and in this abnormal time and space, even the strongest humans will be restrained by Dagon.

Unless it's a no sorrow spell, unless it's a defensive counterattack blade with no dead ends.

I prayed to the saint for another helping hand, and I let my thoughts run like a tsunami, and the storm of thoughts raged in my mind.

Anatoly shouted, "Stop! That will ruin you! ”

Dagon has killed almost everyone who weeps, and I can't stand by anymore! Even at the cost of my life, I will save Master Hawke and Lady Yaochi. I will protect Lamia and the children, and I will die with this demon king.

After the saint awakened, his state of mind quickly calmed down and returned to nothingness, and he had mastered the essence of the curse of no sorrow in an instant. His Curse of Compassionlessness is still not as good as the scepter, but at this moment he can only try it hard.

Dagon found himself stabbed by a thousand blades, he caused his time to shrink, and by the time the saint came to his senses, he had been hit by Dagon several times, the saint's ribs pierced into his lungs, the smell of blood filled his lips and tongue, and he slammed into the barrier, sending a sharp pain in his back.

Even without the Sorrow Curse, the blade of the Pathless Curse is fast, but it still takes time to reach the goal, and time is the Achilles' heel. Even if the Scepter takes action in person, it's the same.

The saints found that Dagon's wounds had not healed, and in the state of time crunch, Dagon sacrificed his ability to heal himself, but he was still a demon archduke, even if a thousand knives were cut, it was only a skin wound to him.

But the Saints know that Dagon can be defeated, that the Time Crunch can be broken, and that any move that takes time to deal damage will not do.

Only force and light, force and light are continuous, transcending time.

When Dagon hits the Saints and Hawke, they still negate some of the damage, proving that the defense is effective and the shock is effective.

The saint roared like a raging roar, condensing all of his telekinetic blades around his body, forming a shield that exploded when touched, blooming with demon-slaying light. The Saint believed that Dagon became more vulnerable and vulnerable to injury in his rapid movement beyond boundaries, and that even if he took someone else's time, he would not be able to completely alleviate this defect, because he did not dare to hit the Saint with all his might, otherwise the Saint's telekinesis would not be able to protect himself from death.

The light of demon slaying will surely wreak havoc on him.

But the saints were horrified to see Dagon pick up the stones from the ground.

At some point, the Saint noticed that the shield had been dissolved, and Dagon's claws pierced the Saint's abdomen.

But Dagon cried out in pain and withdrew his hand, his palm almost melted with the blood of the saints.

It is the blood of the Son.

Dagon retreated into the distance, looking so ethereal and numb, and said, "You are the Son of God?" ”

The saint gritted his teeth and said, "I am a god killer!" He spun around his body, tearing open his skin, blood flowing everywhere on his body, he wrapped the blood in the blade and threw it at Hawke, who was also drenched in blood.

That's fine, Dagon can't fight in close quarters anymore, even if he throws a stone, but the stone can easily fall apart in high-speed movement, he did detonate the shield with the stone, but he can't hurt the saint with this move.

The saint had a way to protect himself, and he had a way to protect Hawke.

Even though Dalgon's expression didn't change, he tilted his head sideways, as curious as if he were watching an ant about to be crushed to death behave strangely. Is this fallen angel in charge of assassination afraid? The saints didn't see the clue. But if the fallen angels still don't care, the hearts of the saints will gradually fall to the bottom.

Dagon said, "I don't need time dilation to kill you now." ”

The saint was stunned, realizing that he was facing a superior god of extraordinary wisdom, the spirit of the legendary god who assisted in the creation of the world, and he would improvise and change his strategy according to the situation, rather than just one trick.

The saint took out the fishbone spear and slashed the holy light blade at Dagon, who created a dark red shield in his hand to block the holy light, and with a wave of his other hand, a circle of purple light surrounded the saint, the aperture shrank, and the saint immediately jumped up, but Dagon threw out the throwing knife and stabbed the saint.

The saint spurted blood and fell hard.

He had bled too much, was badly wounded, and had become very weak, and even if Dagon did not have time to shrink, he still had the fighting power of Abel, and the saints could not compete with him.

Suddenly, Hawk Helsing dodged and hugged Dagon from behind, the blood of the saints seeped into Dagon's body, Dagon looked pained, turned around and punched Hawke away, Hawke broke many bones, and fainted.

Dagon creates a doppelganger and appears next to Hawke, who stabs him in the throat with a dagger, as if he is tired of the fight, after all, he is an assassin, not a warmonger.

At this moment, the saint heard the sound of Yao Chi chanting a mantra, which came from the place where he was imprisoned.

Dagon looked at her, his eyes wide, and for the first time he looked panicked.

He asked, "How could you...."

The saint saw Yao Chi weeping, her skin wrinkled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye she had become extremely old, and that the plague doctor had healed her with the help of my hand and gradually restored her youthful appearance, but now she was once again consuming her soul.

She said, "The spell is done, demon. You've locked me up here, but you've underestimated me. ”

Dagon was covered by a silver-white door, and a chaotic energy erupted from the door, gradually transforming Dagon back into the shape of Longley Helsing, a rare dispersal technique that even the Demon Grand Duke's spell could counteract.

Dagon sighed, he released Yao Chi, vibrated the alien-like wings, and flew into the sky, the chaotic force was still tracking Dagon, Dagon sighed, "You won, according to the agreement, I let go of the cry, and I also let you go." Simon Margus will be disappointed, but I'll give in. ”

Immediately after, he disappeared without a trace, and his shroud that covered the square was gone.

The saint immediately hugged Yao Chi and wanted to use the mad net to heal her again, but found that it was too late.

Yao Chi smiled, but in the eyes of the saints, she looked extremely miserable, and she said, "Let me.... Let me see Helsing. ”

The saint sends Yao Chi to Master Hawke, who struggles to give Hawke a kiss on the forehead, but Hawke is completely unconscious.

She said, "I can't be with you anymore, my husband. ”

"Keep Hawke alive," she said. ”

The saint choked up, "I... It should have been earlier...."

Yao Chi said firmly: "Let him live, even without me, he will live." ”

The saint said, "I'm sorry. ”

Yao Chi faced the saints again, and she said, "Martin and Carla are both good boys, and I like Lamia too, but I will be in the future.... Can't help you take care of them anymore. ”

The saint clasped Yao Chi's hand and said, "Don't say any more, I should listen to you, I should cancel this damn burning at the stake, I should..."

Yaochi laughed again, and she said, "It's not important, no, you're right, I.... 's weakness is incompatible with the world. ”

It's Longinus who is wrong, the world needs kind people like her, no one wants to be coexisted with hard-hearted, cruel and vicious, conspiring and calculating people, Yaochi's compassionate heart makes people want to get close to her, only she can dissolve the anger of this world.

She wanted to say something in the end, but as if she was afraid of making her relatives even more sad, she closed her eyes and left this cruel world.