Chapter 15: The Dilemma (3)
The flames of the sea exploded from him, spreading in all directions, with a powerful shockwave - the poor black shadow had just rushed in front of the enemy, and the bones were left in the air by the friendly forces. If he had a spirit in the sky, he would definitely not form a second team with this group of pigs.
Without waiting for the High Priest to react, all the priests seized the rare opportunity and unleashed their best ranged attacks. In an instant, the space was filled with a different color of brilliance, and thunder, flames, frost, and wind blades flooded the fragments of the glass in an instant, and smashed them towards Ozmandis.
Boom Boom Boom ——!
The figure of the High Priest writhed in the barrage, constantly retreating, but the horror was that these steel-destroying attacks could not tear his body apart.
"This old guy is not human...... It's an alien...... It's the Terminator!"
In the vision of Ivan's golden pupils, those cannonball-like spells collapsed into a cloud of fire the moment they attacked the high priest, and he himself did not suffer any damage, but was constantly retreating by the shockwave.
"Hahaha!"
In the dense and overlapping roar of explosions, Ozmandis's unbridled laughter was clearly discernible, and streaks of holy white light pierced through the fire from the inside out, bursting around him, as if there were wings spread out there.
"That's ...... Legendary Spells...... Eucharistic Blessing ......"
The goddess who served Geb watched this scene, her pupils trembling like a candle in the wind, and suddenly took a deep breath and shouted in a trembling voice:
"We can't get stuck with this guy anymore!
At this moment, there was a faint "buzzing" sound in the wind, accompanied by lights. In the distance, a huge spot of light moved across the pitch-black ground, and a moment later, the spot appeared on the restaurant, enveloping everyone.
"Lao Tzu let you go a long time ago, if you don't go, you still think about counter-killing, now you're stupid!" Evan was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and kept scolding in his heart - the good time was delayed by them, and this time I am afraid that the whole army will be wiped out.
"The Holy Cult's ballistae have locked onto this place, and if I give the order, the temple will be bombed to the ground. In other words, you have nowhere to run now, so surrender obediently!"
The High Priest walked out of the smoke with his voice, his pupils burning with a deathly pale, and his face was carved with silver lines of holy writing, and there were many cracks in them, and there was blood flowing in the cracks—like a devil who had peeled off the skin of an angel and stuck it to his face.
"I don't understand ......"
The goddess looked at him with a pale face and asked weakly, "Since you already have the blessing of the Holy Sacrament, you are immortal and immortal, why do you still sacrifice us?"
"Huh...... Do you want to delay the release of the Flame Giant for Unas?
Ozmandis easily saw her intentions, glanced at Unas, who had been singing with his eyes closed all along, and his face, which had been restored to the face of a middle-aged man, showed contempt, and said calmly:
"I did rely on the Blessed Sacrament to gain infinite energy, but the blessing was so heavy that even with my devout faith, my body was already overwhelmed and gradually crumbled over time. After discovering the defect of the Divine Charm, I tried to make up for it, and finally found the problem - receiving the blessing of the Blessed Sacrament is extremely physically demanding, far beyond the limits of what a mortal can achieve. ”
With that, he turned his gaze to Evan, and a look of greed mixed with envy appeared on his face:
"So...... After careful consideration, I have set my sights on the descendants of the Sun God, who by studying the Sun Sutra will attain powers far beyond those of mortals...... This constitution may be able to withstand the blessings of the Blessed Sacrament. Taking advantage of the war, I selected many experimental subjects through various means. But none of them were satisfactory to me, so I decided to develop a ...... myself Huh!?"
The High Priest had not had time to finish his tirade when it was interrupted by a high-pitched, majestic chant that came from the depths of Unas's throat. His chant grew louder and louder, with a military command, and the rune-strewn body spewed sound waves that shook the air, gathering a burning aura that grew thicker and thicker—quickly burning into a massive humanoid flame.
"Roar!"
Unas, who had completely turned into a flame giant, let out a roar at the dome, and the same sound in his body roared with him, and the two voices intertwined and resonated, climbing far into the sky.
"Death, blasphemer!"
The Flame Giant leaped forward, stomped the floor with both feet, and tossed two burning ravines on the ground like an angry locomotive, slamming head-on into Ozmandis.
"This old thing needs me, and it needs the people here to live, and it will definitely not attack indiscriminately. And I'm the old thing's first target, and he's not going to let me go...... I can only rely on these priests to spread the word that I am here......"
At this moment, Evan also made up his mind, and a thin snake-like electric light lingered on his body, and the blood vessel-like metal pit lines on his body became clearer and clearer. At the same time, the part of his heart suddenly collapsed inward, forming a circular cavity, and a golden diamond-shaped hedron that was constantly burning faintly appeared inside.
"Hurry up, I'll try to buy you time!"
He let out a low roar, and suddenly he stood, his figure sprang up, and he lunged forward like an arrow from a string, and shot it in the direction of the High Priest.
Woohoo – Whoop——!
As Ivan sprinted with all his might, electricity rushed from his body, instantly exploding in a dazzling arc of electricity, shielding his running figure.
"Your Majesty!?"
The goddess looked at his back in surprise, her eyes showing a little gratitude, and suddenly she was short and sank straight below the floor. It wasn't that she wanted to escape, but that a huge force from under the floor ripped her alive. Her long hair curled up in the smoke and dust, and disappeared completely.
"Ozmandis needs His Majesty, he will not be a killer, we must get out of here and bring out the news of His Majesty's imprisonment!" The priests finally got smart at this moment, and immediately gathered together and began to break through in the southwest direction.