Marshall slightly loosened the suppression of [Golden Rose's] ability to [Pure White Redemption], and now she not only had to calm down, but also maintain her near-deathly sanity. The pieces of holy light descended from the [Pure White Angel] continued to disperse the tentacles composed of yellow-green slime that rushed forward, and for a while, Marshall had no way to move forward, so he could only freeze in place.

[This guy's patience with the Holy Light is getting higher and higher!] 】

Marshall also witnessed this scene, the white light spilled down from the void, and after only two rounds of baptism, the resistance of these slimes to the light was greatly enhanced. If a small patch of light could cauterize a drop of slime, now it takes three small clusters of light to wipe out a drop of slime. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and Marshall knows that if he uses the same tactic again, failure is a sure thing.

"Wouldn't it be useful to attack her heart...... After all, the weakness of those puppets is also the heart ......" The golden petals were connected end to end, and the magic sword was cut into the form of a long whip. Marshall shook off his wrist, and the end of the long whip sprinkled several crescent-like rays of light, shattering several wave-like tentacles in a row.

"I ...... Be....... Who? Alice was wrapped in the middle of the slime, and the pink magic patterns grew out of the slime and fed back to Alice's throbbing heart, which in turn pumped the magic patterns to the internal organs of her body. Whether it is the liver, spleen, stomach, or kidneys, at this time it is like a pink flower blooming on the yellow jade, strange, dangerous, but damn gorgeous.

Alice's eyes widened and widened, and her eyes were full of confusion like a deep spring, and she stretched out her right hand forward, and the slime around her body surged up even more majestically, like a dragon with a beard, causing gusts of wind, and the space around her bouncing and bounced like a spring, and the focus of all this was Marshall floating in the air.

Marshall struggled to jump on the petals, and the golden roses of the petals were like golden fish in the water, bursting with a warm and warm golden light, which also opened a way for Marshall as he forced the slime back. Marshall kept pulling the trigger of the magic gun, and one pale light bullet after another smashed into the soft tentacles, and the holy light sprinkled down, and was immediately swallowed by the extremely adaptable slime, and no longer able to make a few waves.

"Doesn't she have any weaknesses...... "Marshall can't escape now, and the tentacles that extend from the girl named Alice are getting more and more, rushing towards her faster and faster, and her physical strength is getting less and less......

[Marshall, watch out for the rear right!] 】

Marshall couldn't take care of her surroundings, and before Erin could remind her that it was too late, a soft green slime tentacle had already arrived behind her! Marshall hurriedly turned around, raised his sword horizontally and vertically forward, the crescent-like magic light penetrated the layers of slime waves, like a flame meeting ice, no matter how it would retreat, the slender tentacles swelled from the inside out, and exploded with a bang. The out-of-control slime became a bomb, splashing everywhere. In desperation, Marshall also got a lot of fishy gel-like mucus on his body.

I thought that these slime would corrode Marshall's flesh and skin, but there was no burning pain on her body, only several large holes in her clothes: "After so much effort, these slime are of no use to me!" ”

[It's not useless, because you don't have magic in your body, and this slime can't squeeze anything out of you!] Don't let the sword itself come into direct contact with the slime, or my magic will be drained by her! 】

Hearing Erin's words, Marshall quickly came up with a solution: "Erin, in that case, then block all the magic of the [Golden Rose]!" ”

[Although this can prevent the other party from absorbing magic power, it ...... You won't be able to borrow all my power for the time being, are you sure! 】

Marshall nodded heavily, jumped from the petals in the air, and landed his feet straight on the warm slime. The boots that wrapped around her feet were like snowballs in the sun, melted clean, and then her socks—and finally, she stood barefoot in the slime.

The power of the magic sword disappeared immediately, and the cold feeling poured down from her head, which was a side effect of the magic sword [Pure White Redemption] to the holder, if she did not stop using its power for a long time, then she was likely to be transformed into a piece of [Angel White] isolated from the present world by the intense holy light. Marshall pulled the trigger a few more times, and the white magic bullet struck into the sea of slime, and quickly disappeared. In other words, to some extent, the ability of [Pure White Redemption] has been thoroughly eaten by this guy, and it has been countered! What a powerful learning ability that is!

The expression on Alice's face was still dull, she couldn't say a word, her heart kept pumping wisps of pink magic light, the green slime was changing color, Marshall's feet felt the hot touch, and after a while, her skin would probably fester.

Marshall took a deep breath, pulled out the safety bolt of the magic bolt [Pure White Redemption], and threw it to the ground. The buzzing sound suddenly shook this already crumbling space, and the magic gun made of bone was quenched into a round and clear appearance by the superb light attribute rune magic at this time, if it weren't for Marshall still holding this magic gun, others would have thought that this was a silhouette that appeared out of thin air in the air.

"Hey! Pick it up! She threw the bomb in front of her, filled with angelic light, "Try it!" ”

This is the so-called "angel's wrath cry", pure, clean, and contains noble wrath. White and black dominated Marshall's attention, and the anger that had been born from the beginning of eternity spread outward in an instant. The black areas were forced back by the pure white magic, pressed from the three-dimensional into a plane, and then from the plane into a line, and the lines seemed to be given life, pulling their legs and fleeing towards the infinite void, but they were all surrounded by an overwhelming cloud of white light and flames, and they—the slime that were the embodiment of the lines—screamed, twitched, tumbled, and even boiled and floated.

Black was quickly assimilated into white. Marshall seemed to be exposed at the moment when the explosion spread, her body became transparent, her consciousness was withdrawn from her body, and she was suspended from the appearance of reality. She looked straight at her soul: it was as soft and white as snow, it was a small ball, but one of the white balls seemed to be missing, one of the missing corners was filled with gray-black shadows, but the other was still empty. But this empty piece is obscured by two layers of curtains, one transparent and thin, and the other covered by the outside of the first, composed of fragments of starlight.

Marshall felt the presence of Spring in the gray part, and the other half of her soul remained unfilled. She clearly remembered the words of the astrologer when she was in the [Star Metropolis]. Only when you are loved, will your soul be replenished. I don't know why, so far, her heart is showing so much emotion. Her consciousness returned to her soul, her soul and body became one, and the black and white world became a transient sign of time with this angry cry, extending backwards and disappearing.

Marshall came back to his senses, and the [Angel's Cry] shattered the tentacles and slime around Alice with a distant echo at the cost of the [Pure White Redemption] body. From a distance, it looks like an illusory sledgehammer smashing through sky-high wall tiles, revealing the fragile treasures within. It's a pity that the so-called treasure is not really a treasure, but an exposed Alice. Alice's face and the frantic wriggling organs beneath her, to be exact.

"Ahh Ahh Alice, who had lost the protection of the slime, howled hysterically, and the whole space began to crumble, and the translucent crack centered on her, as if the roots of an ancient tree were spreading together, and then squeaked and burst! Another slime seeped out of the ground and concentrated on Alice in the center of the space. Marshall hurriedly seized the opportunity, grabbed the magic sword and ran forward.

Unable to care about the end of this expensive magic weapon, Marshall roared loudly: "It's over!" ”

When the tip of the sword pierced Alice's heart, the two girls' faces were very close together. Marshall gasped, swallowed his saliva, watched Alice turn her head stiffly, looked at herself sadly, shed two lines of tears, trembled her lips, and slowly uttered three words full of emotion:

"Who am I?"

The space was like a kneaded piece of paper, everything revolved around Alice's heart, and the pink heart beat violently, but it still couldn't stop the heart itself from disintegrating from the inside out. The great rift finally pierced through the world, and the wind whistled into the inky subspace, and the more real reality overwhelmed the more illusory reality, and Marshall finally returned to the door of the Great Hall, staring back blankly, but not realizing a single speck of dust that he had seen earlier.

Marshall never figured out how Alice's body disappeared from the top down, and what happened to her. Did you kill her? She didn't know. Is this part of the test as well? She couldn't understand it.

"Marshall, you're finally here." Before Marshall could slow down, America's voice quickly came to her from far and near.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

"You need to rest." America lifted Marshall to his feet.

"No, no! I want to know—" Before Marshall could say anything, his mouth was covered.

"—you don't know anything, you don't need to know anything......" With that, America quickly picked up Marshall and ran to the dormitory in the corner of the college.

At this point, the test came to a dramatic end, and no one knew how Alice would ......

No, she's dead. It was really destroyed. Died by Marshall's sword. But to some extent, she didn't die, or even that she wanted to die, but she didn't.

In the cubicle below the auditorium, a large congealed pink mist was suspended, which was what was left over from Alice's core after it was destroyed by Marshall. There was no one in the cubicle, the bishop of the original sect had been waiting here to avoid any accidents, and she had seen what Marshall was doing.

"[In My Name] ......"

The bishop slowly walked around the pink mist, stretched out his hand forward, and the scattered pink mist quickly shrank under the control of his magic, and was poured into a bright pink heart from the atomized water, which slowly sank from the air, and finally fell into the bishop's hands. He sighed, slowly turned around, and walked out of the auditorium.

Fortunately, this cross-era experiment was successful, and Alice's existence proved that the human body and rune magic can grow infinitely and merge.

Unfortunately, this cross-era experiment was a success, and Alice's existence proved that the human body and rune magic can grow infinitely and merge.

It's time to go back. Go to the king.