Chapter Ninety-Six: The Seven Monarchs of Hell
"Don't dwell on them, he's already killed himself, this space won't last long, and finding those faith crystals as soon as possible is the most important thing. ”
Brigitte did not show any sadness at the loss of her father's soul on the surface, perhaps since the day Augustine betrayed the Empire, she had already treated her father as dead.
"Although I said that, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out so easily, Your Highness Princess, a few of us will hold them back, and the matter of finding crystals will be left to you. ”
Ostint drove the strange giant serpents like a chaotic whip, and constantly knocked the bones of the heroic souls that fearlessly charged towards him into the air, temporarily protecting the companions behind him, giving them a moment to prepare a wide range of spell attacks.
The magic of the surging power of death roared like a raging tide, sweeping the land, engulfing a candle flame in the darkness, but this was only a temporary advantage, none of them had ever feared death in battle, how could the souls who had died now fear the power of death?
In the tide of magic that can take away lives in an instant, the submerged bright candle flame passes through without fear, among them, there are dozens of lighthouse-like lights, violently breaking through the magic power and approaching rapidly, without any power and momentum at all, but their undisguised figure makes the transcendents who have become targets shudder.
"It's just some shameful traitors! Even the wreckage of the will has been blurred, don't be too arrogant for me!!"
Sensing the threat that was enough to make them fall, the people of the Temple of Death gritted their teeth and aimed their attacks at these heroic soul leaders who had rushed in front of them, and violent single spells and divine spells poured out of their hands, any of which were mixed with the power of the law, as long as they hit even the living transcendent warriors, they would have to fall on the spot, but these broken bones did not dodge, they would rather raise their rotten swords to intercept them in the air, and they were more and more broken by the spells, and they were not willing to let their charge be eased in the slightest.
They don't have the time or the intelligence to think about any tactics and tactics, and to seize every precious moment of time to send the last of their powerful blades into the enemy's chest, which is the only thing they need to carry out, silent and extremely fierce.
Brigitte, who was in mid-air, glanced at her companions in distress, the magic sword in her hand was unsheathed, and she slashed the bones of a few heroic souls that attacked from the air with a sword, and did not choose to go down to the rescue, but took a few transcendents who stayed by her side and flew deeper at a faster speed.
"Let's go, the more it drags on at this time, the worse it gets, we must find the crystallization as soon as possible to get out!"
"Your Highness, there is an unusually violent reaction of the power of faith, it is in that direction!"
Someone spoke out to guide the target, but he couldn't help but be shocked by the abnormal fluctuations he sensed: "This is ······ Someone is absorbing the power of faith?!"
Everyone suddenly changed color: Damn! Crazy, this is! This kind of thing dares to touch, where did that guy find the strange thing! In order to prevent them from succeeding, he didn't even want his life?!
Brigitte frowned at first, then calmed down a little, and said mockingly: "Stupid! How can anyone absorb the power of faith by the way? ”
Normally, this is true, and everyone is a little relieved, but although they think so, the speed of progress is still a little more rapid on the basis of the limit - but anyway, those things are their decisive killer weapons, and in this era, it will take me I don't know how many years to re-accumulate such a large number of people, and it will greatly increase the risk of exposure, so from all aspects, this batch of faith crystals must not be lost.
Their speed was not unfast, and it didn't take long for them to reach their destination, but unfortunately, the scene in front of them made them dare not believe it.
The formation formed by the chains was breaking inch by inch with the collapse of the space, and the huge metal disc smashed to the ground, already empty, and the breath of the power of faith was still left in the air, but it was also quickly summing up towards a figure shrouded in black mist.
The last shred of faith power fell into the black mist, and a pair of eyes that shimmered with a blinding red light pierced through the black mist, revealing an undisguised weirdness and rage.
"It's ······ What monster?!"
The aura emanating from that too petite and isolated figure was so dangerous and terrifying that even one transcendent couldn't help but swallow and let out a trembling whisper.
It was this imperceptible sound that seemed to attract the attention of the figure, and the figure paused slightly, it should have just turned its head to look at their slight movements, and the black mist shrouded was blown wildly by the violent air current.
The black mist mixed with whispers of resentment suddenly enveloped a large area, encircling Brigitte and the others, but the surrounding body of the figure was clear, allowing people to see his true face, but the coercion after the cover faded was even more terrifying - it was the uncontrollable fiery madness and chaotic extreme malice.
Brigitte's eyes froze, and her face turned a little colder: "It's you?"
The confusion in his tone was because she couldn't be sure from his current hideous appearance that the other party was still not the little boy who was a little too mature, although the appearance was still the same, but no matter how you looked at it, it was very different.
Now Ratis is not so much a human being as an evil incarnation of a demon and a god, obviously standing there, but the terrifying aura on his body makes it impossible to associate it with the word "human".
The extremely weird Laceis grinned at Brigitte and spat out multiple voices that seemed to merge several different ages: "It seems... Where have I seen you······ Why can't I remember······ You give me a headache~, then······ Just shred it!"
As soon as the words fell, Latis's face suddenly blurred, and seven faces with different expressions appeared at the same time, and then an extremely angry hideous face was imprinted on his face, changing his expression, and at the same time, a divine aura mixed with boundless anger erupted from his body unscrupulously, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and two pairs of black, messy feathered wings and a pair of stump wings with amputated tips suddenly unfurled from his back.
Divine Magic: Hell Transformation: The Incarnation of the Seven Sins - Wrathful Samael Form!
Transformation and blessing magic at the top of the divine art system, at this moment the form of Latius incarnation is one of the Seven Monarchs of Hell, and the fallen angel Samael, who represents the wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins, was originally the six-winged creation angel of the highest person, but was cut off a pair when he fell into hell, and finally maintained the form of four wings.
The original text of the divine art has many appearances in many myths, and the more specific and comprehensive mythological source is the Greek Baruch Apocalypse, and there are also names such as the Angel of Death and the poisonous Messenger of Light, which is the existence of good and evil in many mythological expressions, and the power that Latis uses at this moment is naturally his power as one of the Seven Sovereigns of Hell.
With his wings slightly spread and his body stunned, the ground in a radius of hundreds of meters instantly collapsed, and Latis violently pounced on the prey in front of him at a speed that was difficult for the eyes of an extraordinary powerhouse to catch.
It's too close!
Everyone's expressions didn't even have time to change color, the inherent spell and magic protection had been automatically activated, but these defenses that were originally regarded as the last line of defense by the extraordinary powerhouse were useless even if they were superimposed, and the demonic figure of Ratis slashed by, and the earth was pulled away by him all the way to an abyss, and when he appeared behind them, the sound of the spell protection shattering sounded at the same time, and it even began to collapse after being penetrated.
Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the black robes on the transcendents of the Temple of Death shattered in the sky, revealing their broken bodies.
Either a broken arm, or a broken leg, or a large piece of the whole body was dug out, or even the head on the neck was no longer there, and only then did they realize that they were injured.
Brigitte was probably the only one who didn't miss an arm or leg, as a warrior she barely managed to catch Radiss's speed, and with the help of the Magic Sword's area time manipulation to block Radiss's dismemberment spike, she was not intact, because her sword-wielding left hand was scraped off from the back of her hand to her shoulder, including the flesh of the belt, which was simply shocking.
Laces turned around with a hideous and angry face, threw away a pile of dry severed limbs and rotten flesh of the skull, and raised his bloody right arm, the five fingers of the palm at the front end were already sharp and hideous demonic hands, at this moment this hand was stained with musculature mixed with viscous blood, which was obviously disgusting, but he was quite dilated in a somewhat changed (river crab) state, holding his five fingers weakly, making the flesh squeak between his fingers.
He took a step with a sinister smile, crushing the head that had rolled to his feet along with the earth, his mouth opening in an exaggerated arc and letting out a wanton and inhuman roar:
"How dare a withered body without blood be sent to my men!! you are not even as good as worms! Damn it! Damn it!!"
"Only flesh and blood can be a tribute to anger!······ There's nothing wrong with it! It's just you! It's just you! It's worth being torn apart!"