Chapter Ninety-Three: Absorption

"Can you absorb the power of faith?!"

Augustine was visibly surprised by what Latis said.

Latis waved his hand: "I don't need to lie to you at this time, do I need to prove it to you?"

Augustine was silent for a moment, but still shook his head and refused: "No, I can't let you take away the power of faith, let alone let you absorb it, after all, it's a corrupt pollution that even the gods can't bear, and you can't bear it······"

Latis shook his head, and persuaded in a relaxed but firm tone: "Then do you have any other way?It is better to be absorbed by me than by the gods, at least I am not the god of this world, for this world the gods are indispensable, and I am not that important." No matter what I will become in the end, it is better than the gods being corrupted and reduced to demonic minions, right? And the pollution is not directed at me, is it? Maybe it is not as harmful to me as it is to the gods! It's already time, why don't we give it a go?"

"You don't have to take such a big risk, it's not fair to you······"

"There's nothing fair or unfair, it's a choice I made. ”

“······”

Augustine looked at Latis's determined gaze, which he recognized, and was silent for a long time, and he closed his eyes weakly.

"My space props have been fused with the realm, and there is no way to separate them and hand them over to you, if you don't have enough storage props, you can't take these crystals with you. ”

Latis said categorically: "Then absorb it here!"

Augustine opened his eyes, stared at Latis with a sharp gaze for the first time, and asked word by word: "I ask you one last time, are you serious?"

Latis nodded without hesitation, resolutely.

In fact, there is nothing to hesitate, he has long been an enemy of the Temple of Death, and now that he knows all this, he can't stay out of it, even if he doesn't take this responsibility, the other party will not let him go, in this case, of course, he has to do everything possible to thwart the demon's conspiracy, since these belief crystals have fallen in his eyes, he naturally can't let the demon get them back, even if doing so is likely to bring him unpredictable negative effects.

Anyway, if this plane is destroyed, no matter how much he can toss, where can he run? On the other hand, the big deal is death! If he is not even afraid of death, then no matter how serious the consequences are, what is there to worry about?

For Radis, this is not self-sacrifice, but a gamble to survive.

And who can guarantee that he will lose?

Augustine looked at him deeply and seemed to have made a decision.

He slowly stretched out his fingers, and the sky and earth began to tremble violently.

I am not in a position to thank you for your sacrifice on behalf of the world, but at least accept my help····· If you absorb a little bit, with your current strength, you may not be able to absorb much, and there will be accidents, so please forgive me for my selfishness, and then accept all that I have left······"

A little starlight began to escape from his body, and the words spit out of his mouth became like thunder, driving the entire space to buzz, and the tortoise-like cracks extended wildly, and it was not difficult to see that this piece of heaven and earth was gradually crumbling and disintegrating.

The thin finger pointed at Radis's forehead, and Radis only felt an explosion in his brain, as if some mechanism had been opened, and the incomparably huge spiritual power for him continued to pour into his sea of knowledge, rapidly increasing the quality of his spiritual power, and at the same time, it was also frantically expanding his sea of knowledge.

In a matter of moments, Latisse's spiritual senses came to a whole new realm, and he suddenly felt that he could sense the boundless power of the underworld, and he had the illusion that the world was all in his perception.

It amazed him, because it was such an amazing feeling.

The originally condensed body began to become transparent, like a candle in the wind, but Augustine ignored it, and said to Radis: "I have instilled all my spiritual power into your sea of consciousness, and it is up to you how much you can stay, but until they completely dissipate, you will maintain this short-lived state, and have spiritual power equivalent to the level of an extraordinary spellcaster, which should be enough for you to absorb these faith crystals before the space is shattered." ”

"Give me all your mental power, you ······" Latis looked at him with a complicated expression, and didn't say anything more halfway through the question, but thought about it, and showed a bright smile to him: "Well, I've helped a lot, so I'll leave it to me next." ”

After speaking, Latis put away his smile and turned his head to look at the six discs in mid-air, and the transcendental-level spiritual power turned into countless palms and roared out······

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In the space of the divine sword, Hannibal, who was holding the divine sword, stared at Phineles, and the divine flame on his body was frantically instilled into the divine sword in his hand with his anger, and the boundless brilliance and holy flame turned into the heaven-opening giant sword and slashed down angrily.

"Devil's !!"

"Boom!"

The mighty sword of light slashed above Phineles' head, but was blocked by the fortress formed by the black mud that flew out, and the ground was completely shattered by the power of the sword, but the people of the Temple of Death were unharmed.

Phineles raised his palm and manipulated the black mud against the Greatsword of Light, looking very relaxed, and even had time to laugh:

"What? aren't you going to run? If you use the power of that sword, maybe you can really cut through the space and escape from here, if you can really channel more than half of the sword's divine power······· The time has come to test your faith, young man, don't you want to try?"

Hannibal's forehead burst, obviously using all his strength to suppress it, just to cut through the opponent's defenses, trying to purify the Chaos Demon God who had almost destroyed the entire world.

He didn't have the energy to deal with the demon's ridicule, he also thought about escaping and announcing all this, and the last power might indeed be able to break the space that had been eroded by the power of chaos, but he knew that he couldn't do all this under the nose of the other party, and even if he broke the space, he would definitely run out of oil at that time, and he couldn't even keep his soul and ascend to the kingdom of God, and he would definitely not be able to convey the news that the Temple of Death would guide the birth of the demon god······

Just now he understood that the other party had already planned everything, including all his actions and choices, whether it was killing mercenaries, sacrificing himself, pulling out the Excalibur or choosing to escape with the Excalibur, these were actually under the control of the other party from the beginning, thinking about the disguise they had been pretending to have been and the paralysis of the world for hundreds of years, they could guess that they would not let themselves who witnessed all this escape.

Since there was no way to crack it, he would rather fight them here until his soul was scattered, if he could kill the demon while he was still weak after escaping the seal······ No, even if it's just a wound, it will at least buy the world more time, though it seems like a useless struggle now.

Unfortunately, his efforts did not cause any trouble to Phineles.

"Okay, I lied to you, in fact, I saw it just now, but this level of divine sword power can't break through this space, after all, I have secretly transformed this place for hundreds of years, and in essence, it is still the same origin as that sword, and you can't break it with this waste that can't get the recognition of the divine sword. ”

The expression on the face of Phineles, who had already revealed the identity of the Chaos Demon, looked more and more absurd and exaggerated, and he kept mocking his opponent with words, but it didn't take long for his face to suddenly change, as if he had discovered something, and then his face changed to an extremely surprised and unexpected expression, which was also mixed with a strange expression of madness and anger.

This made him lose interest in the toy in front of him, and suddenly exerted his strength, and the ugly giant hand made of black clay blessed him with more power, and pushed the Excalibur back fiercely, and then he looked down at the ground, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier of the earth and lock on a dilapidated and hidden alien space.

"Is that you? It must be you! My dear majesty, I have underestimated you! I can't believe that you have been hiding under my nose all along! Interesting, so interesting! Is this your gift to me for reunion?!"

"Your Excellency. ”

A summons interrupted his frenzied self-talk, and he recognized the owner of the voice from the voice he could only hear, with an expression of interest and pleasure on his face.

"What's the matter, my dear Princess Maggiranta. ”

"My lord, first of all, congratulations on breaking the seal, and secondly, I have to report to you that I have discovered the whereabouts of that traitor. ”

"Hehehe~, don't say it so ugly? After all, he's also your father anyway. ”

While communicating with the other party through a special method, Phineles lightly reached out and turned into a black clay giant palm, holding the greatsword of light that Hannibal had slashed again.

"Well, I can't leave now, so you come to me first. I haven't seen him in such a long time, so you should have a lot to say to him. ”

"Understood. ”