Looking at the pure white momentum rising around him, Samael pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes only watched the extremely pale lips open and close silently.

Angelic delicate face, sun-rendered blonde hair shimmering...... But at this moment, it can't compare to the bright light flowing from his eyes.

Until that incident, Samael's dialogue had been the best ...... of his life A rival like no other......

Or maybe there's a little bit of camaraderie that grew up with orphans......

He had always thought that Shiro and he would think the same.

Until that day, Shiro turned his back on him, on the imminent goal they had agreed to pursue.

He realized that all he wanted was his own wishful thinking.

It was also on that day that he found out...... The man who was already as talented as a monster...... It's really an unimaginably terrible ...... Monster.

"As an old friend, you must have heard him 'speak'."

Yagawa's slow voice came from beside him, and the scarlet color faded slightly from the bottom of Samael's eyes, and he withdrew his senses, revealing a smile that was dazzling to the point of beauty.

"Naturally. One is 'speech spirit', two is 'doppelganger', and three is 'silent reading'. ”

"However, as far as I know, the white power is eightfold, and you ...... It's only broken to the sixth level......"

Catching a second distorted look at Samael's sore foot, Yagawa's face showed a hint of inconspicuous exuberance, and he spoke slowly and with interest.

"They all say...... Beauty 'dumb'...... The strongest for this generation. ”

As if mocking and joking, with a wisp of jealousy hidden deeply, Yagawa looked at the instantaneous situation on the field with a smile, but his tone was cold.

"How far can our corrupted little princess go?"

Just when the corners of the white lips on the opposite side were slightly touched, she was stunned when she felt a little better, and shrank her pupils in horror, clearly feeling that the wonderful power that continued to reach her body had a sense of stagnation.

This has never happened before.

The faint buzzing sound in her ears rose again in an instant, and she held back a fishy breath that welled up from her throat, and stared at the very faint lips on the other side with eyes that seemed to be covered by a blood-colored mist.

He's talking.

He spoke cold words like an oracle......

The clear and unemotional semantics of the command exist in the infinitely tugging and tearing ...... In the midst of the frenzied force that began in her.

The power that belonged to the white that she put into her body began to boil and riot.

I just feel it, and I can see that the two surging forces of pure white and extremely black are biting fiercely......

The dizziness of the heavens and the earth being turned upside down hit her like a tide in the amplifying humming, and her whole body trembled slightly......

The almost spasmodic hand caressed the uncontrollable slightly distorted face, and the dark colors in the eyes spread out uncontrollably.

The unending confrontation and erosion of the power in the mind and the uncontrollable restlessness that swells up from the depths of the heart blend together...... Forcing her ...... Hideously take advantage of the weakness to enter...... To break the last strand of the last strand of restraint that she held on to in her subconscious.

The demonic vines that began to spread and grow wildly wrapped around her trembling body, almost confined, and she could no longer move......

A reddish black mark flashed on her bare skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if cursed lines slowly bloomed...... Devouring the last vestiges of sobriety she struggled with.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful."

Samael had an obsessive smile on his face, and a different picture of the field was clearly reflected in his eyes.

The two forces of black and white, which seemed to be evenly matched, underwent a very wonderful change when the inscription appeared.

As if it had broken through some suppression, the black fire suddenly became much stronger, tearing and devouring a white force that was unguardedly lost to the extreme, and the pure white light source shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye......

That's a hint of white core potential......

looked at the white trembling figure on the stage for a moment......

Samael gloated.

Really, careless Jingzhou...... Hee-hee-hee.

The hand holding the sword suddenly stopped, and Bai Bai, who was deprived of a trace of his core in frustration, was a little unhappy, but more importantly, he found that he was a little ...... I can't pull this sword......

The hideous mark and the out-of-control flower vine held her in place, and a huge throne of flower shadows slowly condensed into its true form.

Between the wings stretched out behind her, a slender but intense shadow emerged.

Forced to be restrained and fixed on the throne of demonic smelting condensed by the clumps of branches, her lips slightly furled and closed slightly as if she had faded to a very pale cherry color from great pain, and her eyes revealed a hint of enchanted intoxication.

She no longer moved, and even those eyelashes were faintly sleepy about to close.

In her place was the shadow behind her.

Bai looked at the figure standing between his wings with black fire out of thin air, and his eyes showed a slight surprise in his eyes.

But Bai didn't avoid the black fire that burned towards him, and ideally this could not hurt him.

"'Level 2 Advanced', Distraction and Alienation."

Looking at her with closed eyes as if she had slept on the huge ornate throne, Samael pouted, hugged her chest and muttered.

"There's no reason it could be so fast...... How is it possible for level 1 to level 2 to change in such a short period of time. ”

Glancing at the black fire that pierced the white sword-wielding hand, Samael bent his eyes as if regret and disgust.

"But even so, the power of the first level of entry still can't directly hurt him...... After all...... Hiss! How can it be! ”

"Hiss......"

Before he could finish his playful words, a faint scalp-tingling sound sounded like metal being corroded.

At the moment when the black fire approached him, Bai felt that something was wrong...... He quickly let go of his hand to dodge, but he was still a moment slower...... A heart-wrenching pain struck.

It was more painful than that glimmer of core power being swallowed up.

"She's just advanced! How could it be possible to hurt Shiro's Shiyuan! That's impossible! ”

Samael stepped forward in surprise, as if trying to see more clearly, and his tone slowly filled with disbelief and doubt.

"The only thing we know best is the momentum of Su Sakura. The existence of the inheritance of the little princess's talent has only been found by us in recent years. But her information has been well hidden by other forces, and we don't know much about it. ”

Yagawa nodded, also surprised by the sudden change.

"It's really different from her mother's situation, it's a bit weird."

"It was so much fun! I'm getting more and more interested in her. ”

Squinting, Samael stared at the seemingly sleeping face on the throne, staring intently, and suddenly smiled, very brightly.

Unlike Samael's interest, Bai Shiro, who was injured by Shiyuan, was really a little annoyed.

Hurting Shi Yuan, it was the torture of devouring the heart, and the pain of the old wound that was injured not long ago and the new injury was enough to make Bai drink a pot.

This game is also full of twists and turns, and Bai looked at the girl opposite who was indeed strange, and he understood that this situation also had his own reasons for being careless.

But, really, as the girl said, this is an extremely interesting opponent.

If she grows up, it will be very interesting to see it in the future.

But today......

Bai looked at the wound on his hand that was burned by the black fire until it left a black and red mark, and the corner of his eye glanced at Samael, who was burning in the field.

He turned to look at the girl who had fallen asleep across from him, standing still in front of the dark mist of shadows that were rushing towards him, his eyes closed.

Today, forget it.

At the moment when the black fire burned Bai and stopped him from drawing his sword, the floating figure on the throne waved his hand, and the black mist formed by the void and the ghost surged up in the sky, reflecting the pattern mark as if it was alive and attacked the weak beauty's face.

The ghostly shadows were like a sea of mist, and the shocking cry resounded in the audience with a terrifying decibel that pierced the eardrums...... Countless tragic and poignant memories and pains roared and filled my eyes.

The boat is tied to the sea.

The white, submerged by the swept black mist, was like a small boat that had stumbled into the roaring sea of mania.

It was completely submerged in a single breath.

It was an indiscriminate attack......

The black mist was not limited to the high-shining platform, it was wrapped in a towering scream full of malice and surged all around, as if it was pouring and pouring an uncontrollable flood from the sky.

All the players on the sidelines were shocked by the pouring mist.

Manic, appeared in the audience.

Also feeling the crisis were Samael and Yagawa, who were standing on the sidelines......

The danger is not the dark fog that overwhelms everyone in that moment, the dangerous ......

Samael stared intently at the vivid black and red flower marks that slowly grew outwards from the throne's center, like demonic imprints......

That's the danger that makes him feel the crisis.

The cursed imprint vines were still stretching outward not very quickly, and the swirling sea of enchanting mist had blurred the situation on the field.

Just as Samael picked up the racket that had been placed aside, and finally stood up straight, his long-lying body......

An extremely clear whistle with an extremely clear timbre was startled by the sound of Jin Ge-

The sound wave bursts up, setting off a huge fog in front of you!

An extremely large divine shadow emerged from the swirling sea of fog and stood up.

It was a skinny sword god in a cloth robe!

I can clearly feel the tremor of the potential element in my body......

This is the resonance that can only be aroused by the strong breath......

Looking at the face that was also perfect and a little more aggressive, but similar to Bai, Samael gritted his teeth...... It seems to be unwilling, but it seems to be relieved for some reason.

"That's his distraction."

Yagawa quietly relaxed his fingers holding the wine glass slightly, and looked at the shadow with obvious admiration in his gaze.

"It's beautiful."

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the field had changed abruptly.

The mist faded a little at the moment when the white cloth clothes were distracted, and the two people who were standing and lying down with their eyes closed could already be seen, and this was the last moment!

The sea of fog roared—the ghosts and the inscriptions swept in with a scream!

The caftan dances - the sword flower is scratching the waves in the air and breaking the sea, and countless strange shadows are conjured!

Jin Ge's clear voice and screaming sound wave are fierce - the final blow!

- The air trembled!

- Both of them were stunned!

……

"Poof!"

Blood...... Spread out.

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