In the "Realm", "Eternal Utopia", Sophia can change her form as she pleases, as long as she still has the people in mind. Sophia, who has transformed into a guardian angel, fights fiercely with the invaders of the Truth Society and the werewolves they bring in the sky above the city.

However, on the other side of the "realm", the "No Sword Heart Mirror" never allows any weapons to exist, and it greatly weakens the will to fight of the trapped.

In the same fusion "field", one side is like thunder and fire, and the other side is still like water, the contrast is stark, but there is no incongruity at all.

"Why? These werewolves are not afraid of the sun?" Sophia looked up at the sun in the sky, and then swept at the werewolves in front of her, her brow furrowed.

While werewolves don't disappear at the sight of the sun like vampires, the sun's rays can make werewolves lose their power and fight back to their original form. Although the sunlight here only exists in the "realm", it is also the real sunlight, but those werewolves who are directly shrouded in the sun have not changed back to their original forms, and their self-healing ability seems to have been greatly enhanced, no matter how many times they are defeated, they can always get up quickly.

"Don't you think it's strange that sunlight doesn't work on werewolves? Ahem," Mukasha saw Sophia's eyes and easily guessed what she was thinking, "Because these werewolf donors are not ordinary slaves, ahem, ahem, they are all priests in our Truth Society who have learned advanced light magic." After more than a thousand years of technical research, ahem, we at the Society of Truth have mastered the merging of two opposing concepts, light magic and werewolf blood. ”

"Don't lie to people! The blank eyes of those werewolves in human form indicate that they were not turned into werewolves of their own volition, and that there could be no cultivators of light magic. You are not allowed to speak and insult the magic of light inherited from the gods of light!" Sophia retorted firmly. She is no longer the kind of naïve girl whose enemies can shake her with a few words, and Sophia, who has a firm belief and will for the light, punctures Mukasha's lies with one word.

"Then you should give everything to the 'light' in your heart. Ahem......"

Mukasha raised his hand, and the four wolves stood up together, with their bloodied and scarred bodies, and surrounded Sophia. And Christina, who was standing next to him, also raised her magic wand and hurriedly chanted a series of incantations.

The werewolf changed from one to ten, from ten to hundred, and in an instant, thousands of evil wolves appeared, and pounced on the angel who radiated holy brilliance from all directions. Although the vast majority of giant wolves are just phantoms, the sheer number of them puts great pressure on people's hearts, and Sophia must be more focused than just now, otherwise the slightest mistake may be torn to shreds at any time.

On the other side, on the clear, tranquil turquoise surface of the lake, Emilia was almost mad at the young man standing carelessly on the lake. After the cursed kitchen knife, the only "friend" she relied on, was confiscated by the lake, Emilia could only directly beat Owen with her fists and kicks, but no matter how fierce the punch or foot lift was at the beginning, the strength suddenly weakened halfway through, and the fighting spirit was instantly weakened by more than half. The dozen or so wizards were more direct, they didn't even release a single spell, and their magic wands were confiscated by the lake, and they hung their heads listlessly, enjoying the rare tranquility.

"Give up, in my 'realm', 'fighting' is a concept that doesn't need to exist. Owen persuaded Emilia who tried to regroup and attack again and again, but returned again and again.

"Even if you can hold us back for a while, you won't be able to protect her. The Lich King Callowe, who was watching the battle, sneered.

Owen glanced at the battle raging in the distant city sky, and knowing that the Lich King said it was Sophia, he smiled, "You're wrong. Sophia doesn't need anyone's protection anymore, and as long as I hold you down here, it's the biggest help for her. ”

"Hold us back, hmph, you're not ignorant yourself, are you?"

"What?"

"No matter what kind of 'field' it is, there is always an end. The so-called 'Prophet' of the Truth Society over there uses the same tactics as me, he has been avoiding confrontation with Sophia, wanting to drag it out until Sophia's 'realm' is over, and maintain his maximum combat power to deal with Sophia, who is severely consumed. ”

"That's right, the Lich King cares so much about your enemies. ”

"No, you're not my enemy, you're not, and neither is Sophia. I just want to invite Miss Sophia back for a few months. ”

"Is this how the Lich King's hospitality is carried out?"

"Owen, why are you bothering? You should know that you are not the same as Sophia's little girl. While both of you can unlock the 'realm', she relies on the powerful power she already possesses hidden within herself, while you rely on some crooked paths. Your own strength is simply not enough to use the 'realm'. If Sophia started the 'realm' on her own, or could have lasted a little longer, but you self-righteously merge the two 'realms' together, you will only pull her back and make her 'realm' disappear faster. ”

"yes, I can't do it. In the face of the Lich King's questioning, Owen did not refute at all, and happily admitted, "In your careful calculations of the Lich King, I may really be a burden to Sophia. However, please do not disdain the 'trust' between us. Before I can hold it out, she'll take out the enemy over there. I believe she can do it, and she believes in me. ”

"Can you do it?"

The Lich King appreciated Owen's confidence, and he turned his gaze to Sophia in the distance in the fierce battle.

Sophia, who was absolutely trusted by Owen, did not disappoint Owen, and in the midst of tens of thousands of wolves, she still saw through the true face of the enemy's tricks.

The reason why these werewolves are not afraid of the sun's rays is not because the werewolf's physique has been modified, but because of their masters.

Mukasha has been dragging a small blood vial in his hand, he injected magic into the werewolf's blood in the blood vial, and then let the blood evaporate into mist vapor and emit out, the affected werewolves are covered with an invisible arc shield, blocking the direct impact of the sun's rays on the werewolves, and the reason why the werewolves' self-healing ability has been greatly improved is actually the result of Mukasha's secret use of healing magic.

In a sense, Mukasha did fuse light magic with werewolf blood, but this "fusion" did not act on the werewolf, but on Mukasha himself, but in Sophia's opinion, such a practice was simply a pollution and corrosion of light magic, and she absolutely could not bear this kind of behavior!

"Stop, heretic!"

Enraged, Sophia raised her spear, the angel's wings turned into wings of light, and then she turned into two, the angel's avatar remained in place, and Sophia's real body passed through the overlapping wolf phantoms, and pounced on Mukasha hiding behind!

However, just as Sophia was about to rush in front of Mukasha, the entire "field" suddenly shook violently.

The calm waters of the lake were rippling with waves, the trees were toppling down, the city beneath our feet was shaken, people were scattered, and even the bright sky was ruled by red clouds of fire.

"There's a third person's 'domain' invading!"

As the rulers of the "realm", Owen and Sophia are aware of this serious problem at the same time.

In an instant, a scene like a Shura field passed in front of everyone's eyes:

Scattered severed arms and stumps, convulsive dying bodies, blood-red plains, broken swords, guns and battle flags, the distant sound of swords and soldiers colliding, bloodthirsty shouts, the neighing of war horses, and the screams of soldiers who had not yet died killing each other......

"'Killing Battlefield' - a 'realm' dominated by the War Knights of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. When the Lich King saw these fleeting images, he immediately understood what was going on, "Little Jack, you still can't bear it after all. ”