Chapter 102: Hannibal's Hope
The dim space was filled with the clash of light and darkness, and the giant sword of light, which carried the power of destroying the world, collided violently with the strange and evil black mud, making this not so vast space flicker and disappear.
In the alternation of light and shadow, several embarrassed figures jumped out of the void and came to the side of Finiles—on closer inspection, it was Brigitte, Salos, and Ostint, who had escaped from the shattered space.
"Adult ······"
"Huh?" Seeing the appearance of several people, Pheniles sighed lightly and couldn't help but squint his eyes: "How did you do this?
The three of them had different expressions, some of which were difficult to speak, and even Brigitte, who was always calm, didn't know where to start when she wanted to report for a while.
Their performance in the eyes of Finiles is actually enough to say a lot.
"Well, it seems to be terrible bad news, can someone tell me exactly what happened?"
As he spoke, he casually threw out a blurry black mist and landed on the three of them, quickly recovering from their injuries and fatigue.
The three of them glanced at each other, ready to tell everything: "My lord, Augustine has fallen, and the batch of faith crystals that he stole were also absorbed by a boy, no, it should be said that it was a monster. ”
"Boy, monster, what's going on? Don't tell me you've been defeated by such a strange guy, and so many of your imperial elites can't escape from his hands?"
"I'm sorry, but there are many other factors involved, but it's true, he seems to be able to use the power of those faith crystals, even the ······ you left behind"
Before they could finish speaking, the earth suddenly shook violently, interrupting their communication.
A rainbow light pierced through the earth, piercing the low, cloudless sky, stirring up a majestic energy conflict on the void enchantment composed of the power of chaos, but after all, the castration was exhausted, and the bridge of the divine kingdom that could cross the space was finally unable to shake the solid barrier wall, and was steadily intercepted.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy. ”
A soft sigh sounded, revealing the figure of Latis in the dissipating rainbow light, and before he could fall from the sky, a pair of broad holy wings spread out behind him, easing the downward trend.
He looked around, and the first thing he saw was the warm and dazzling glow of golden flames not far away.
"Hannibal?!"
Seeing the sword-wielding man in the air, Ratis couldn't help but shout, but he didn't need to call out, because the movement he brought when he rashly appeared had already attracted everyone's attention.
Hannibal, whose consciousness was gradually numbed by the flames of sacrifice, turned his head to look at the boy who was hanging in the air, and his pupils suddenly sparked with a strong brilliance - a look that only appeared after finding a glimmer of hope in a desperate predicament.
"Radis !!"
His tone was obviously much more pleasantly surprised, as the presence of Radis was likely to give meaning to his otherwise worthless sacrifice - if someone could take the Excalibur and the news out in his place, at least the demonic plot would not be so easy to proceed, and the world would not be ignorant of the impending crisis.
In that case, wouldn't his already destined sacrifice be meaningful?
"Oh~, is that him? It looks even more infuriating than expected. ”
Phineles looked up at Ratis and the holy wings behind him, and muttered with a faint smile - to him, a product of chaos, the beautiful gesture of the shrouded light was indeed more disgusting to him than the appearance of a strange and disgusting monster.
"Since you dare to ruin my perfect script, let me see what you're capable of!"
With a sneer, Phineles stretched out his hand, and the blasphemous black mud turned into a stout stone stake covered with barbs and sharp at the top, and stabbed towards Latis in the air.
The corners of Latis's eyes jumped, his wings flapped in his thoughts, and he dodged quickly, and at the same time, a translucent blurred sword shadow condensed in his hand, and threw it at the stabbing stone pile.
Divine Technique: Holy Sword Projection Durandal!
The once uncontrollable Holy Sword Projection was finally released in the hands of Radis at this moment.
The projection of the holy sword burst out with majestic divine power in the air, turning into a white flash that penetrated the sky and the earth, cutting off the pitch-black stone stump lazily, and the divine power was released wildly, leaving the space blazing white.
Latis tried to use the power of the Holy Sword to purify the black mud that made him feel extremely dangerous, but the black mud, which even the Radiant Lord's artifact could not help, was not so easy to dissolve.
Ignoring the purification of the Holy Light, the disconnected black mud split into countless black spears, piercing through the barrier of divine power and rushing towards Latis.
"What?!"
Ratis didn't have time to be surprised, the power of faith was instilled, and the shield of Ajax in a complete state was sacrificed, turning into layers of crimson barriers in front of him, and the black spears like rain fell on the barrier, and suddenly a series of thunderous loud noises erupted.
The sevenfold barrier continued to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the power of the rules for the special defense of spear-type throwing weapons had completely failed.
Seeing that the defense in front of him was about to be broken, Latis was shocked and hurriedly used his spiritual power to dispatch the power of faith, and in a moment, a golden place of light opened in front of him.
Divine Art: The Ideal Country of Isolated Death!
The legendary isolated elf hometown of Avalon, the sacred realm that all mortal damage cannot reach, the effect of divine magic is indeed the same, attacks without the power of the law are directly neutralized, and attacks with the power of the law will consume the corresponding faith power of the god user according to the strength of the attack while being immune to it, that is to say, as long as there is enough and suitable faith power as a backing, it can theoretically defend against all attacks.
This magic that Radiis regarded as a hole card is indeed reliable, and the black spear shadow is constantly ejected under the protection of Avalon, the elf country of the next world, although there are thousands of mountains, none of them can fall on Radis's body, however, Radis's expression is becoming more and more solemn.
First, because the power of these black muds was really beyond his expectations, it was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined, even if it was defended by the power of Avalon, the consumption of the power of faith was quite huge;
On the other hand, because he was already able to clearly sense that the speed of spiritual power dissipation was getting faster and faster, as the spiritual power dissipated more, the power and level of divine magic that he could control would gradually decrease.
These are undoubtedly two fatal factors, especially the latter, if he waits until his spiritual power falls into the transcendent realm, he will probably have to die here today, and judging from the current speed of dissipation of spiritual power, this time will definitely not come too late.
When the time comes, it will definitely not be a happy death, after all······ The other party is a very cunning Chaos Demon.
"So, do you have to fight hard?"
Ratis gritted his teeth, and while Avalon's effect was still there, he was ready to launch a desperate blow directly.
As for the goal, to be honest, he didn't think he would be able to take out this enemy of the unknown plane in a short period of time, if it was just to retreat first, maybe ······
His gaze vaguely fell on the barrier of chaos······