Chapter 216: Because of Responsibility, Because I'm a Mentor
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The large bats are menacing and aggressive. But which of the three prey it chose was a fuel-efficient lamp, and the three of them tacitly retreated at the same time, dodging the onslaught of the large bats.
Joan of Arc waved the flag and pointed the tip of the flag at the demon, and her face was a little ugly.
Bats or something, it's very unpleasant to girls.
"It's the demonized bats that have come together." Webb smacked his tongue.
"Webb!"
Layla screamed, and Webb understood what she meant.
Bowing slightly, then watching as Leila turned into a red streamer and entered his body, Webber stood up straight, the tip of the blue-gold holy sword pointing downward.
"Divine Adaptation."
Ying spiritual power exploded on his body, and the attributeless blue heroic spiritual power swirled around him, and then was affected by Leila's spiritual power in Weber's body, dyed with fire attribute and red.
The red spiritual power was like a flame, enveloping Weber. After that, as Ying's spiritual power dispersed, the white-clothed Weber, who was holding a wide giant sword, appeared in the field.
Scarlet pupils stared at the giant bat, like a murderer at the top of the food chain staring at his prey, and Webb raised his greatsword.
"Pss
The streamer red flames burned on the giant sword, and Webber kept the sword parallel to the ground level, and moved slowly, pointing at the giant bat standing on the ground watching Webber scream with some fear.
"Oh? Is this thing still sane? Webb saw the jealousy in the eyes of the giant bat, and screamed in surprise.
"Not really. Demons have no reason, they only have beastly instincts. But there's something special about this demon. The demon formed by the resentment of the deceased is originally a bit special to the demon that the living become, not to mention that this bat-form demon is made up of multiple demons. β
Inside Layla explained to Webber, but Webber shrugged his shoulders unconcernedly.
Whether he was sane or not, Weber didn't believe it could pose a threat to him in this state.
"Are you ready?" Webb muttered, not knowing if it was like Layla or like the giant bat.
However, Leila thinks Webb is saying this to the giant bat.
Because the moment his words fell, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and then swept through the air and rushed towards the giant bat.
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The giant bat saw Webber come up furiously and spread its wings and shouted, but strangely only the wind full of rotten breath came out of its mouth, and the sound was completely inaudible.
Webber swung his giant sword, and the purifying power burning on the sword instantly purified this fierce wind, and then his body had reached the giant bat, and he raised the giant sword and slashed hard.
"It's a good time."
The giant sword cut the giant bat's body in half without hindrance, but this was not the end, the giant bat's body that was cut in half began to disintegrate, and then turned into countless small bats, which flew into the air and condensed into a black mist, and then formed a giant bat again.
This is only compared to the thought of being cut in half by Weber, but the body has shrunk in a size that is imperceptible to the naked eye.
"Tsk." Webb smacked his tongue.
The giant bat spun around in the air, and then looked at Webb with angry red eyes, and suddenly swooped down, the head bigger than Webber's body, I am afraid that if he hits Webb, he will have to break a few ribs.
Of course, the premise of breaking the rib is to hit Webb.
It's just that although it can't be said that he has been in a hundred battles, how could Weber, who is not lacking in combat experience, be hit.
Taking advantage of the concept that 'attack is the best defense', Webber did not dodge or dodge, and aimed a sword at the head of the giant bat.
This sword, compared to the sword that slashed the giant bat last time, the burning flame, that is, the power of purification, is even greater!
The giant bat probably sensed the deadly danger from the giant sword, and it spun its body in the air, and its swooping head lifted upwards in an instant, so that the giant sword could only leave a shallow scar on its body with all its might.
The scar was healed immediately.
"It's really tough."
Webb stepped out, leaped hard, and slashed at the giant bat in the void. The flames burning on the greatsword were no longer attached to the sword, but as Webber swung his sword, it detached from the sword and turned into a huge fireball, which struck the giant bat in the blink of an eye and scattered its body.
But it immediately condensed again.
"How do you kill this, do you want to consume it again and again?"
Webb exhaled.
It's not that there's anything wrong with consuming giant bats to death again and again, on the contrary, he is very suitable to play this kind of war of attrition because of the huge spiritual power in his body, but his irascible character as soon as he fights is destined to be unsuitable for a war of attrition.
"There's no way to kill that thing?"
"There is ......"
Webb's eyes lit up when he heard Leila's affirmation: "What way?" β
"Use secret techniques." Leila said, "The secret technique is a unique ability of the Mentor. After the mentor uses the power of the contracted servant or the Celestial Clan, the power of the Celestial Clan is condensed on the divine clothes, and the technique of bursting out this power in an instant is called a secret technique. β
"Actually, Webb, as long as you feel the divine clothes carefully, you can easily use the secret technique, but after using it, you can't use that divine clothes for a short time, so I don't recommend you use it."
Do you feel the divine clothes carefully? Webb squinted slightly, taking advantage of the time when the giant bat didn't know why it hovered in the air and didn't hit, he felt the power of the white divine clothes and divine sword he was wearing.
As for Lyra's 'You can't use that Divine Clothes for a short time, so I don't recommend you use it', it's automatically filtered.
Just kidding, he doesn't have a god coat and he's not a weak scumbag, it's a big deal to rely on the spiritual power in his body to consume the bat, at most it's a little annoying, it doesn't matter.
Feeling new power is what interests Webb.
Webber squinted his eyes, feeling the power of the Divine Sword, feeling the power and laws that were completely different from magic, and he suddenly opened his shoulders, and the scarlet pupils flashed with essence.
"The god of fire caused my sword to be scarlet! Red Lotus karma is repentant on fire! Brave hearts are fearless!! β
shouted out the words that could attract the power on the divine clothes and the divine sword, and in an instant, the divine clothes and the divine sword erupted with a thousand rays of light.
Perhaps, it is not too much to say that this light is a flame.
The thirty-six-leaf red lotus seemed to appear behind Weber, unfolding little by little from the closed cage posture, and then the sacred and dazzling red lotus attached itself to the divine sword that radiated a thousand rays of light.
The red lotus leaves fell from the red lotus, covering the divine sword piece by piece, hiding the light on the divine sword, and then Webb held the giant sword full of red leaves and waved it flat.
It didn't use much force, but it seemed to take away the power on the divine robe and the divine sword, so that the white divine robe faded to reveal the mentor's robe, and the giant sword faded away and turned into a blue and gold holy sword.
Then the overwhelming waves of fire destroyed all directions!
The giant bat that hesitated to attack Webb, a human it hated and feared, was swept away by the wave of fire in an instant, and was instantly wiped out in the seemingly temperatureless flames, and then the wave of flames faded in an instant.
"It's a strong ......"
Joan of Arc, who was looking for a thousand opportunities to help Webb, saw this scene and his eyes widened.
Rao is her, and she doesn't dare to say that she can be safe and sound in that wave of flames.
You must know that her magic power is Ex level!
"This is definitely beyond the forbidden range of big magic, and it is not too much to say that it is even offensive magic." Joan of Arc lost her mind: "Mentor...... Is it so strong? β
"Although I don't know what the big magic forbidden magic and magic you are talking about are, but in fact, the power of the secret technique is not so terrifying."
Lyra came out of Webber's body and could see that her face was a little pale, but luckily her skin was already very white, so it wasn't too noticeable.
Joan of Arc's murmurs were clear in this silent space, so Leila replied softly: "The power of the secret technique is related to the spiritual power in the teacher's body, and the more spiritual power used, the higher the power of the secret technique...... Judging from the strength of this secret technique just now, Webb, your potential as a mentor is really incomparably stronger. β
"......" Webb scratched his hair.
Can he say that in fact, he only used one percent of the spiritual power in his body for that secret technique just now?
Feeling that this was too ostentatious, and if he continued on this topic, Weber would definitely say this, and suddenly said: "Then again, the demon has been destroyed, why is there still a bit of filth here?" β
"Because the demon was born only from the source of filth here...... Not formed by the filth here. Leila whispered.
She shifted her gaze to the space, the only door except the one she had come from.
"There is no mistake, the source of filth...... It's in there! β
Hearing this, Webber walked over, pulled out the blue-gold holy sword that had been inserted back into the scabbard at the end of the battle just now, and then aimed at the stone gate to make three slashes.
He made a door again......
"This is ......"
As soon as Webb came in, he sensed something was wrong.
However, there is no fire platform here, so the celestial sound spell that Lyra used to illuminate it before has no effect here.
But even if it didn't work, Webb knew there was absolutely nothing good in it.
Otherwise...... How could the smell of decay from this corpse almost turn into substance!
"Pss
And sure enough, when Leila held up a rune paper in both hands, and then the rune paper spontaneously combusted in mid-air, which was used as a lamp;
What appeared in front of the three of them was a scene that looked like hell.
Skeletons, withered, and even pitch-black clotted with dirt......
"......" Joan of Arc's pupils narrowed.
Everything here...... It reminded her of the scene when she was alive before she was burned at the stake.
Then...... Isn't the battlefield that has not been dealt with like this after a few years?
It's just that......
What kind of battlefield is this?
Joan of Arc looked at the skeletons all over the ground, and sadness flashed in her eyes. She gently carried the flag and walked out of here.
Webber and Leila take Joan of Arc's actions into account, but neither of them goes out to safely the depressed Joan of Arc.
Leila had something to say to Webb, and Webb saw what Leila wanted to say to him.
"That's the truth about this ruin." Leila sighed softly: "They fought against power during their lifetimes, and were silently buried, and their memories and resentments turned into strong filth, even if their bodies were destroyed, they still stayed here like precipitation, and even gave rise to demons. β
Layla gently approached the skull pile: "Death that can't be explained by the general public, exists here." β
Webb was silent.
In fact, this kind of thing happens in no country.
So Webb didn't make a fuss either, it's just, he wanted to know one thing.
"Tell me, Leila, to be honest."
"Hmm."
Webb took a deep breath: "Does Alyssa know about this?" β
Leila turned around and shook her head slightly, indicating that Alyssa didn't know about these things.
Webb smiled faintly: "That...... That's it. β
Leila didn't know why Webb was laughing.
But she didn't ask too much, and she continued: "What the Guru needs to calm down is the existence that can produce the demon and can be called the source of no regrets. β
Leila, who had always had only a comfortable smile in her eyes, said in a calm and indifferent voice for the first time with a light that Webb could not understand.
"The Manifest Lord of Woes."
"It will release an unusually large amount of filth, and it is a being that can change the laws of the world at times. Pacifying him is the true mission of the Guru. β
"But Webber, you don't know enough, and now you may be consumed by the filth of the Calamity, even if you encounter the Manifest of Calamity."
Suddenly, Layla's eyes flashed with hope, "So, I hope Webb can come up with your own answer, an answer that Webb won't regret." β
"I hope that you will not be bound by your mission, travel around the world, increase your knowledge, and on this basis, with your own answers, go to confront the Lord of Calamity!"
"......" Webb tilted his head.
Looking at the earnest Leila, he pursed his lips.
"O Leila, remember my answer three days ago when I was about to draw my sword?" Webb said suddenly.
Leila was stunned. "What...... Reply? β
"Didn't you ask me why I wanted to be a mentor?"
"Ah, yes, I remember your answer was that it was because you want power, the power to change everything."
"So, Lyra." Webb looked at her calmly.
"I'm an unqualified guru because I'm not so innocent as to fight for the world with anyone or the source of filth, and I'm doing what I want to do now because it's my responsibility to do it when I get this power."
"And if you want me to confront the Lord of Calamity with my own answer, I can give you that answer right now."
Webber turned around indifferently, his waist-length white messy hair dancing with the movements, but he couldn't attract the attention of the stunned Lyra.
"Because of responsibility, because I pulled out the holy sword, because ...... I'm a mentor! β
Webb turned his head and looked at Leila with a faint smile.
"Are you satisfied with my answer?"
"Still, whether you're happy or not...... At the very least, I'm going to do what I have to do about it. β