At this time, in front of Talia was a sharp short blade less than fifteen centimeters from her throat, and behind her was a sweeping spiritual fluctuation, and the attacks from both sides would probably arrive at the same time, and Talia had to react within a second.

Turn around to resist the mental fluctuations, then Talia will be hit by the clone, if she blocks the doppelganger's attack, Talia can't guarantee that she can withstand such a powerful mental spell as Artfans.

However, at this critical moment, Talia still reluctantly thought of a way to deal with it, and that was to ask [Wing] for help.

Although she didn't know if [Wings] would be able to do what Talia wanted, Talia had no more options, so she had to give it a try.

"Feather Wing, take from me what you think is enough oracle power to defeat that clone, and it's up to you to fight that clone." Talia immediately gave the order to the wings, and then she turned around, facing the sweeping mental fluctuations, and handed over her back to the wings.

As soon as Taria's words fell, [Wing] immediately responded. Several thin golden threads stretched out from the [wings] and pierced into Taria's upper body, dragging a ball of pale blue energy out.

Immediately afterward, [Wings] shaped the pale blue ball of energy into a human form, and itself split into two halves, straightened, and the feathers all stood up, becoming as sharp as a blade, and then attached to the humanoid hand.

The humanoid began to move after the formation was completed, as if it had an autonomous consciousness and as if it was manipulating [Wings], and it raised its hand without hesitation to block the doppelganger's attack.

The humanoid used [Wings] as a twin blade, and with precision and without delay, it took on several more attacks from the clone, and fought against the clone.

On the other side, although Talia's heart suddenly twitched when [Wings] drained some of the power of the oracle, causing the slightest pause in her movements, she still wrapped the angel wings around her body in time, using them as a shield to block the mental fluctuations that Artevans diffused.

"It turns out that Feather Wing can really do this......" Seeing this scene, Artevans couldn't help but sigh, but he was not surprised at all.

He had long wondered if [Wings] could fight as an independent being, and the reason why Aruba created a clone was to test this idea.

If [Wing] is unable to fight independently, then Talia will sooner or later be defeated by the main body of Artvis and the clone, and if [Wing] can fight independently, then [Wing] will not be able to provide timely and substantial help to Talia when [Wing] fights with the clone. Either way, Artevans is not a loss.

Although [Wing] has a sense of autonomy, after all, it still needs Taria's clear orders to carry out more complex things. Talia's order was to "take her oracle power to ensure that she could defeat the clone", but in this way, Talia has less oracle power available to her, and her energy strength has been weakened to a certain extent.

Taria, who was drained of her energy by [Wings], was already on par with Atfans in strength at this time.

Atfans, who sensed this through his own ability, couldn't help but sneer, "Now you think...... Will Wing defeat my clone first, or will I defeat you first?'

In the face of Artfans' sarcasm, Talia's face is not so good-looking, and if she wants to defeat Artfans, who has more energy reserves, in this situation, she can only use the feathers of Angel Wings again, but in this way, Artevans will absorb it with the [Black Death Arm], so as to fight back.

She was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing Talia like this, Artevans was secretly happy.

(Well, you've fallen into the trap of thinking, keep thinking, the more you think, the faster you'll lose, and when you completely abandon the incomparably direct way of fighting, your defeat will come.) ）

Artevans managed to capture Taria's weakness of not being a good thinker, but having to think about everything because she was fighting him, and pushed Talia into a difficult situation.

He seized the rare opportunity and raised his hand high, condensing a black vortex in the higher heavens.

The center of the vortex continued to shoot out black mist, making the already dark night sky even darker.

Seeing this, Talia turned her attention back to her eyes and immediately mobilized the power of the oracle to cast a golden transparent shield to surround herself.

The black mist continued to press towards the ground, and soon enveloped Taria, but the shield resisted the black mist and failed to erode Taria's body.

A black mist filled the surroundings, blocking Talia's vision, but thanks to the spell she had cast on Atvance earlier, Talia was able to pinpoint her location.

And just then, a black arrow flew from the left. Talia frowned, and reached out to condense a wave of light that shattered the flying arrows.

Immediately, Talia's instincts told her that Artevans seemed to have condensed a number of spells, which were placed around her under the cover of a black mist, ready to activate at any moment, and she could not determine the exact location of these spells.

(This is not the way to go...... ）

Talia gritted her teeth, her face growing ugly, and she racked her brains as she thought about how to get out of it.

"Master, what should I do, please tell me......," she whispered, clenching the pendant hanging from her chest.

……

"Believe in your own strength, believe in the combat experience you have accumulated over the years, do not need to be deceived by any illusions, use your own way to defeat all enemies, and you will be invincible."

Suddenly, the words that Siya had said rang in Taria's head.

"Use your own ...... way?' Talia frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Yes, why should I think so much, obviously my strength is above Artfans!"

Talia figured it out, or more precisely, she gave up thinking completely.

"Angel Wings, clear the black fog!" Talia shouted.

The angel wings behind him suddenly opened, emitting a colorful dazzling light, gradually spreading outward, clearing all the black fog shrouded here.

Seeing the black fog disperse, Artevans smacked his lips.

(It seems that she finally understood, probably remembering what her master said again...... ）

He shook his head helplessly, and then unfolded the barrier, barely blocking the spread of colorful light.

The moment the colorful glare dissipated, Taria's figure also appeared, and Artevans immediately condensed a black ball and threw it at Taria.

Talia looked at the flying black ball with cold eyes, then pulled out a few feathers from the angel's wings and threw them out, canceling each other out with the black ball.

"Fight to the death, Artevis!" Talia glared at Atvance with determined eyes, and with one hand, the feathers on the angel wings behind her instantly flew away, surrounding Talia.

Talia finally understands the key to defeating Artfans, and that is not to think too much, and a frontal attack is enough.

Hearing this, Artevans sneered, and the momentum on his body rose a little more, "I can't ask for it......