The space transformed by the power of chaos cracked an irregular opening, Brigitte stepped out of the crack, came to Pheniles's side, and bowed respectfully to salute, while the people in the Temple of Death on the side had already captured the hidden spatial coordinates and had been waiting for a long time.

Without saying much, Phineles reached out and opened a pitch-black door for them with a wave of his hand in the face of Hannibal's frenzied attack.

To be honest, in fact, Phineles originally wanted to meet his old friend in person, but the embarrassment was that Hannibal's presence held him back.

Although it was easy to deal with on the surface, but in fact, it was nothing more, Hannibal put together all the power gained by burning souls and some of the power of the Golden Flame Sword, even he could only be on the defensive, after all, he had not yet recovered to the heyday of being able to confront the gods head-on.

The extraordinary powerhouses under his command have no possibility of resisting at all, and tying them together is not enough for people to cut them with a few knives now, he can't just leave on a whim, after all, he still needs the strength of these chess pieces.

"It's a pity~······ When you meet our Emperor, remember to say hello to him on my behalf, and it would be best if you could bring him over to catch up with me. ”

"Yes, my lord, we do our best. ”

The group sneered and followed Brigitte into the portal.

The demon's side was empty, and only two people were left in the confrontation on the scene, one good and one evil, one light and one dark, one crazy attack, and the other safe defense.

"Say, isn't your soul burned yet?"

Phineles' flirtatious voice sounded again, of course no one answered him, he didn't find it, and Hannibal, who was holding the Excalibur, didn't notice it, the steaming holy fire on his body would be condensed after every swing of the sword, and a force that even he didn't notice was gently feeding back into his body from the body of the Excalibur, so that his soul that had gradually evaporated because of the sacrifice changed little by little, and reunited······

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On the other hand, Latis has also reached a critical juncture.

The brilliant crystallization of faith is being transformed into a majestic power of faith in an extremely rapid state, and it is guided into the sea of spiritual consciousness by the spiritual power of Radis, and the crystals on the six discs are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, compared to the previous moment when the crystals of faith had to be absorbed for several days, and the current absorption speed is completely different - I have to say that the transcendent level of spiritual power is indeed not comparable to the original spiritual power of Radis.

What accommodates the power of faith is the incomparably vast stone tablet space under the sea of magic power, although the current power of faith is beyond imagination, but it is foreseeable that it will not be able to fill the space of the stone tablet, but the absorption speed depends on Latis's own spiritual power.

For example, the absorption of the power of faith requires Laceis to first use spiritual power to guide into the sea of knowledge, and then enter the space of the stele, his sea of knowledge is equivalent to the mouth of the bottle, and the spiritual power is equivalent to the pump, the strength of the spiritual power determines the pumping strength of the pump, in the past, the spiritual power of Radis was at most a straw, and now the transcendent level of spiritual power can really be regarded as the level of a pump.

I believe that it will not take long for this batch of faith power to be absorbed, but at this moment, Latis is not comfortable, or rather, extreme pain is not enough to describe.

The resentful power of faith was no joke, and as it entered his realm, the evil hidden within it began to affect Latisse's perception.

The endless resentment changed into layers of images before Latisse's eyes, hysterically showing him scenes of distorted humanity, bloody and cruel fragments, resentment that was bred in utter despair, hatred that extended in endless pain, and these horrible negative emotions were tangled together to send out the most horrible curses and roars, as if to pull him into the abyss of self-destruction hell.

In the memory fragments of those victims, the simple torture images are only the most inconspicuous part, and the atrocities carried out simply for the purpose of torturing the soul are the most heinous content, allowing the victims to watch their relatives, friends, wives and daughters being tortured and the most dehumanizing torture, trampling on what they value most in their feeble prayers, giving them a little hope that it is God's salvation, and then tearing them apart in more cruel ways······ There is no doubt that such an act is more likely to make them break down than directly harming their bodies.

His eyes were filled with wailing, despair, pain, numbness, anger, resentment, curses, sickness······

Because the speed of absorption is too fast, it is brought into the stele space with the power of faith before it is fully released, and these that Radis is directly exposed to are only one millionth of the total, and because these negative emotions are not directly aimed at him, it is necessary to discount it, so that he will not really empathize, but it still makes him confused to the point of madness, struggling on the edge of reason and destruction, almost losing himself.

From the very beginning, he gritted his teeth with a desperate mentality, and it was completely too late to regret it at the moment, and of course he didn't have time to pay attention to the situation in the stone tablet space.

In fact, the situation in the stele space is much better than for himself.

The huge power of faith is automatically filtered as soon as it enters the space, and after the breath belonging to Genshin Impact is eliminated, the negative psychic power hidden in it and the chaotic aura from the demon are also separated.

The power of pure faith rises and flows into the sky, distinguishing it according to its different attributes, and turning into a cloud of faith of all colors;

The power of the negative mind floats in the middle of the stele, unwillingly restless entangled, as if it wants to erode the stele;

The least but most condensed chaotic force fell to the ground, invisibly squeezed together by the space, unexpectedly forming a viscous river that flowed slowly around the bottom of several stone monuments in the most central area;

Everything seems to be so well organized, at least on the surface, that there is no harm.

With the continuous infusion of the power of faith, the volume of the three energies became larger and larger, and the clouds formed by the power of faith became thicker and larger, and gradually some small water droplets formed in the clouds;

The volume of the power of chaos is getting bigger and bigger, but in each circulation, it seems that part of it is digested by the bottom of the stone tablet, even if the speed of increase exceeds the speed of digestion, but on the surface, there is not much change, and it should not cause any bad changes;

On the contrary, the negative psychic power is the most arrogant, constantly clinging to the surface of the stele, which seems to have caused some anomalies, and the inscriptions on a stele suddenly lit up with a deep light, at first only a few sections that had been activated a long time ago, but soon the other adjacent inscriptions that had not yet been activated were lit up together, connecting into a dense large piece.

When this inscription was completely lit up, a manic and terrifying aura that was even more manic and terrifying than these negative emotions erupted like a king, making the negative spiritual power in the entire space instantly quiet, trembling away from other stone tablets, and constantly converging towards this inscription.

The inscriptions are not afraid, they devour them in one go, no matter how much they come, they can't satisfy their appetite at all, and the negative emotions that have just been separated can't escape their control, and they are constantly attracted and devoured by them.

The more they were swallowed, the more powerful the aura of these inscriptions became, and the faster their devouring speed became, and slowly, the speed generated was not comparable to their devouring speed.

The environment in the stele space suddenly became clear, and there didn't seem to be much change except that the originally empty sky had become colorful······