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Chapter 689: Inheritor of the Legendary Sealer of Lanchi

Nearly five o'clock in the morning, the whole of the flower capital Parrieux was still shrouded in confusion and fear.

The few remaining street lamps swayed in the wind, like broken candles, which could be extinguished at any time.

The shelters and temples were filled with terrified crowds.

"Mom, will there be a hero to save us?"

A mother and daughter hid under a narrow porch, and the little girl hugged her teddy bear tightly, tears cutting her young face.

"Yes."

Her mother, on the other hand, hugged her tightly, her eyes hollow, whispering comfortingly, her voice trembling.

The moment she heard someone say that Loren's presence was a misunderstanding, hope seemed to be dashed.

Whenever two black dots collide, the picture will shake violently, accompanied by a cacophony of cacophony.

The demon reporter withstood the storm and tried his best to set up the equipment again.

Their faces were covered with sweat and dust, and every step was extremely difficult.

This scene was captured by reporters several kilometers away.

"[Primordial Slate-Seal] According to the information, the current holder is the cardinal of the Resurrection Church of the Northern Continent, Asquesan......"

The rain hits the camera, blurring the picture.

I saw that in the picture of the Posen Demon Channel, on the distant skyscraper, two vague dots seemed to start fighting!

"What kind of slate is that? Why haven't I seen it in a book? ”

And everywhere the camera goes, far beyond the sight, above the endless night, torrential rain, and ruins, it seems as if the gates of hell have been opened.

Not only the temple, but also all corners of the Huadu city-state, the remaining signal sources, countless figures sat upright, their eyes focused on the screen.

"No, I seem to have seen this kind of god generation script in the magic genealogy class of the Holy Teaching and Research Society, this is, Seal-Slate?!"

There was a priest in the temple who stared at the crystal curtain, and he let out an exclamation for a moment.

The wounded priest groaned incessantly, blood pouring down his forehead.

A change of bishop in the resurrection church may have occurred some time ago.

As much as I would like to give my companion some reassurance, the truth is so cruel.

"Who...... exactly?"

Extinction Bishop Asquesan, a symbol of fear, despair and torment.

Her sudden change in expression made the other citizens a little nervous for a while.

Some time ago, the news that circulated from the Northern Continent, I don't know whether it is true or not, all mentioned the bishopric war of the resurrected church.

"Maybe the intelligence is fake? He's actually alive? ”

"But isn't Asquesan suspected dead?"

"I can't see clearly, even the front-line reporters don't agree with each other now, but it doesn't seem to be the big priest in person."

However, due to the distance and the constant interference of rainstorms, lightning and thunder in the night, the picture is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry, like a dream with unstable connection.

If Loren really comes, it can't be that Perlman is chasing Loren, but that the storm will sweep through the entire flower capital Parrieu.

In the footage, only two black dots can be vaguely seen moving on the roof of the building, bursting out of black and gray mist, and the invisible impact can produce air waves, making them unstable for several kilometers away.

Now the situation in the flower capital of Parieux has become a mess, first judgment, and then mysterious characters appear one after another, the real and the false are completely indistinguishable.

"Another slate bearer?"

Or silently praying for the gods' blessings, or holding the hands of those around them tightly, so that you can get some comfort.

At the same time, there was a lot of discourse among the people in the church who were still watching the unstable picture.

Many people asked in panic and confusion.

As one of the supreme cardinals of the Resurrection Church, every sealing and curse technique he has mastered has sown the seeds of death in this world.

"What the hell is going on on the North Shore?"

The Bishop of Silence was terrified by the creatures of the Northern Continent, and even spread his prestige to the Southern Continent for a time.

"It's an eighth-order battle, and the newly confirmed unknown eighth-order has begun to fight against Pollman!"

Although the picture is not visible at all, everyone can feel the power that penetrates the camera.

At the other end of the temple, the paladins were trying to work together to carry their wounded companions to safety.

Legend has it that Asquesan's sealing technique was silent but deadlier than any lethal magic, and in just a few hours he was able to transform a large, thriving city-state into a silent purgatory from which neither the strong nor the weak could escape, a cardinal with no sympathy and no humanity, only a morbid fascination with death and silence.

At this moment, most of the citizens in the temple were depressed.

Its terrifying degree, for the people of the Northern Continent, is no less than that of Pollman, who is in turmoil and almost slaughters the city at this moment.

I saw that the priest had a complicated expression, as if he didn't know the answer, but that he didn't dare to mention a certain ominous word like a "forbidden word".

At that moment, another dazzling flash of lightning swept across the night sky, illuminating the entire city-state.

The demon female reporter gasped, her voice trembling.

But in any case, they can only hope that the sudden appearance of the strong man can stop Perlman.

"Why, first Loren, then Asquesan?"

Sitting on the bench, Bruton, a platinum card maker, pushed his glasses and frowned to himself.

He was also protected in the temple by the Posen Kingdom for the first time.

As a platinum-level card maker from the Kingdom of Alauran, he has more information about the situation in the Southern Continent than ordinary citizens and priests.

Compared with the unexpected appearance of someone at a critical moment, its appearance itself is accompanied by weirdness.

If you don't indulge in the joy of grasping at the life-saving straw and think about it carefully, you will find a violent sense of disobedience.

Some time ago, there were actually rumors on the North Continent that were not sure whether it was true or not, saying that Askesang had died.

And the scene of his death is also related to Loren.

At first, I didn't think this information was correct, because the great priest Loren had wiped out a group of destruction branches that had taken the initiative to attack after a long period of time, proving that Loren was most likely actually in the Southern Continent.

Or at a speed beyond the norm, and almost predicting the future.

In the past six months, more and more postmen from the north and south have talked about the bishopric turmoil in the Protos Empire, which has confirmed that Loren is indeed active in the northern continent, and the news of Asquesan's death is becoming more and more real.

As a normal person with the ability to think independently, Bruton gradually frowned.

Don't......

Who has secretly united a part of the Resurrection Church and commanded them to act as shadows thousands of miles away, so that the situation in the world will work as he intended?

Just thinking about this thought sent chills down his back.

Compared to Loren, there is no logic to appear here Asquesan, and he appears.

Perlman's coup d'état tonight is a variable for the entire eastern region and for the southern continent, and it goes against the script that everyone or some people expected.

So.

Whoever came to wipe it out is going to be wiped out.

This kind of abnormal help is more like a "correction" than a rescue!

And with such preparations, isn't it time for the Cress Empire to go to war next? A stage for the birth of a hero will also be rolled out?

Bruton didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He was only afraid.

……

The other side of the south bank of the flower capital.

The demon holding the cursed magic guide book paused and looked at the open-air giant screen behind him.

At this moment, he had no longer changed into Evadia's form, but had regained his blurry male face.

Ever since he crossed the Calamity Territory to the Northern Continent and crossed the sea to the Southern Continent, he had never seen such a strange thing today.

Whenever the plan is close to success, it will deviate a little.

Although it doesn't seem to have much impact, he and Perlman have an absolute advantage in terms of pure combat power and victory conditions, but there is always an indefinite number that cannot be eliminated.

"Rocky McCarthy......"

Beelzebub removed his gray hood and looked far north in the torrential rain.

He learned from his contact with Perlman that Loren was pretending to be Rocky McCarthy, and now he is not sure how much Rocky McCarthy is capable of.

The key to the defense center of the city of Parieux has been obtained.

Originally, he planned to go to the last duke's palace on the south bank to get the remaining keys to the south bank, so he went to the demon realm on the north bank to meet with Pollman.

After thinking about it, Beelzebub changed direction and headed to District 4 on the North Shore.

To be on the safe side, it's better to make sure you can get rid of Rocky McCarthy first.

……

North Shore District 10.

A gray blush on the skyline was deepening, like a marshmallow soaked in blood, slowly revealing a soft dark red.

Rain flowed down the building's glass façade, and in the thunder light, sinuous silver snakes danced in the darkness.

Thunder exploded, echoing through the complex.

The demon rebel lord Pollman and the gray-clothed man who suddenly appeared fought for the second time in this small sky.

With a wave of his hands, Pollman's inky black telekinesis surged out like a tide, heading straight for the man in gray.

The telekinesis was thicker than a rainstorm, as if it was about to swallow up all the light that was left, dragging the whole world into endless darkness.

But the man in gray didn't back down.

In the next moment, an emerald green light burst out from his body, and the scenery barrier and the black malice collided fiercely in midair, erupting with a deafening loud sound.

The powerful wind blew up, and the buildings beneath their feet began to collapse with the sound, and the rain formed a huge whirlpool around them, like the eye of a typhoon.

"There's no special effect for the primordial slate wind this time?"

Pollman asked, pushing hard with both hands.

Although it is unbelievable and unheard of to forge the Primordial Slate that each piece is unique, the fact is that when the opponent uses the immunity field to counteract his attack for the second time, this time there is no special effect of the Primordial Slate Wind.

The other party is obviously a habitual fraudster, and he is really free.

The black violent mental power was pressed down like a mountain and a tsunami, and it was unstoppable.

"As we all know, the primordial stone slab can't exist two kinds at the same time, and if I start to use the sealing slate, I won't use the wind slate."

Ranch smiled leisurely and responded sincerely, as the rock formations of the earth fell off, countless cracks shook and extended, turning into an abyss, and black flames climbed from the ground along the skyscrapers and shot at Perlman from all directions.

It almost bound Pollman's soul and burned his mind.

The telekinesis summoned by Perlman turned into a black ball of energy and enveloped itself.

The black flame emitted a piercing hum on the telekinetic barrier, unable to penetrate this layer of defense.

In the interval, Ranch threw a sealed magic card that lingered in an eerie mist in order to teach Perlman a general lesson in magic genealogy.

The rain in the sky became extremely oppressive at this moment, and it was close to solidifying, and the mournful wail of weeping blood echoed in the closed space.

Countless ghosts from another dimension appeared, their figures overlapping, unable to distinguish individuals, and like the choir, permeated in the rain and mist.

The wails pierced the line between reality and nightmares, bringing with them the majesty of the obsidian-like sealing slate soul!

All this is nothing more than a noise in Pollman's ears.

He is a spiritual attribute, and he is extremely resistant to mental interference such as rhythm.

The ghosts could only slow down his movement slightly.

Perlman's telekinetic shield spread like wings, and the wind pressure alone blew away the group of chorus demon undead.

"Got it? Only one primordial slab can be carried. ”

Ranch emphasized.

"Take a fake slate to pretend, do you think I'll be fooled the second time?"

Pollman thought that he was a good-tempered demon, but at the moment he also felt that the other party was very annoying.

The other party used this summon with a lot of special effects, and there was no other use than to show him the light effect of the sealing slate.

A spiritual shock descended from the sky and enveloped Ranchi straight.

Everywhere the invisible magic passed, the raindrops began to flow again, but Lanchi's body slowed down instantly.

"It's real this time."

Ranch explained as if he didn't want to fight him.

He didn't panic, he quickly stabilized his body between the ground and the air, and the quadrangular magic sigil on his dark gray coat began to erupt with dark purple cracked thunder and lightning light, and the innocent in his eyes, the invisible magic barrier that spread out in front of him resisted Perlman's telekinesis, and lifted the metal hum and air waves in a circle!

Talia had already read Perlman's intention to fight, and he would try to attack with psychic magic, so she cast a similar psychic spell on him in advance.

Sure enough, her psychic magic and Pollman form a controlling counteract.

The rest of the damage was undone by her with her magic shield, as well as triggering the trinkets that Ranchi gave her.

【Silent Heraldry】

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Pink Sacred]

[Tier: 5]

[Effect: Automatically triggered when receiving high damage, absorbs 50% of the damage and seals 50% of the damager's attack attribute for 5 seconds, which can be triggered five times every 24 hours.] 】

[Note: The inside and the outside are true.] 】

In a way, the two of them deliberately took Pollman's move, because using this equipment could delay Pollman's time and make him give up the pursuit while his attack was weakened.

"Tata, you're alright."

Ranch sent a momentary thought in his heart.

The mental attack just now was completely taken by Talia for him.

When he faced Sigrid's sneak attack in Bandera City on the northern border of the Protos Empire, the legendary sealers resisted a few times, but Sigrid couldn't kill him, and later found out that he had this kind of jewelry equipment when sorting out his inheritance.

"Yes, your prison teacher is really good to you, and even gave you this kind of card."

Talia felt okay and agreed.

That being said.

But if she continues to fight like this, she doesn't see much chance of winning.

In her possessed Lanchi's dependent state, her output was limited, and she could only be said to have barely played the eighth-order level, and now she was able to control the state of madness, relying on the nine seals of the two of them to attack Perlman's super high demon king.

If she is summoned, she can shoot with all her might, but the mana consumption will also increase a lot, and she won't be able to fight with Perlman for long.

Either way, she decided to listen to Ranch tonight, and as if she were Ranchi's great love poet, she would fight him to the end.

High in the air in Posen Zone 10.

Seeing Perlman's terrifying telepathy strike again, Ranchi's figure almost turned into a shadow under the dark gray coat, his knuckles twisted slightly, and the entire skyscraper terrace was instantly enveloped by ominous fluctuations.

Dark gray vine branches bloomed from his palm, spreading rapidly, and the living vines suddenly enlarged, turning into a giant net of predation, and heading for Perlman.

The lines of each vine exude the brilliance of the dark gods that make people's souls tremble.

Not only did it trap Pollman, it began to shrink, as if isolating him in an inescapable void!

【Gorgeous Flowers】

[Category: Summoning Card]

[Grade: Pink Sacred]

[Tier: 8]

[Effect: The vine will encircle and block the locked target, and the vine has a high amount of damage immunity, and returns multiple damage to the enemy when it is damaged.] 】

[Note: There are flowers but no fruits, and there are leaves but no branches. 】

This is the card of the legendary sealer in the last battle of his career, which can seal himself or the enemy, and it is also a seal card that is extremely restrained [Nuclear Fusion Wolf].

"Do you think that's going to drag me out of my madness?"

Perlman continued to exert mental suppression on Ranchi while fending off the vines and did not destroy them directly with high attacks.

Although he was convinced that Rocky McCarthy was able to use eighth-order magic, he still didn't match the slate holder, and he could only stop him.

And Rocky is his most hated type of opponent, he will neither provoke in battle, nor show real pride or embarrassment in battle, all that can be seen is that he is constantly selling weak, as if he is playing with his opponent.

I don't know when he might fight back.

But it is also possible that he simply did not have the means to fight back.

Engage in mentality all the time.

"It looks like I'm really at a disadvantage, and I'm about to lose."

Ranch couldn't tell how long Perlman's sane madness would last, only to find that this madness and the [Parroni's Resentment] curse had one constant trait, which was that it continued to consume life.

After fighting for such a while, he consumed a lot of mana, while Pollman consumed a lot of life, and they were all a little weaker.

If he continues to consume, he really can't afford to win.

It is to force Perlman's madness to dissolve, Perlman still has mana, but he Lanchi has no mana, and he will be defeated.

But it doesn't matter.

He felt that it was almost time to decide the winner.

"Tata, leave me alone, go all out!"

Ranch preached in his heart.

A moment when no one notices.

The orange light feathers drifted away in the rainstorm night, and a fairy-like girl in a flower had landed in the air.

It was a long moment that seemed like eternity.

She has a chic dress, a graceful figure, with a faint fragrance of flowers, and an angelic face, but there is no smile on her face.

At this time, Perlman's attention was all on Lanchi, and he didn't notice that he could also separate a stronger full-strength state demon from him!

Even when Talia appeared and controlled Perlman, Perlman did not react, and he patronized and suppressed Ranchi.

“……”

Talia focused her magic on her fingertips, and the air in the direction she was pointing at was gradually distorted, forming a deep gray crack, and those objects that were swallowed by it seemed to be crushed in an instant.

Although she hadn't dragged Pollman's frenzy yet, she knew that Lanchi's judgment was that she would definitely not win if she continued to drag on, so it was better to let her go all out and fight Pollman to the death.

Gray lines blocked Pollman at the edge of the vine.

【Cracked Sky Strings】

[Category: Equipment Card]

[Grade: Pink Sacred]

[Tier: 8]

[Effect: Within 60 seconds after casting, twelve sealed cracks can be created in the space, once the enemy touches it, it will trigger a burst that ignores defense, and the crack can also be actively detonated after it exists for more than 1 second, with a cooldown of 150 seconds.] 】

[Notes: Doubt, hatred, fear, pity.] Your presence has made humanity more restrained. 】

This magic is all too familiar even to the cat boss in the shadows.

Not only has the legendary sealer used it, but even the Holy Son has a youth version, but because it is a dual attribute of sealing and space, a pure sealer can't learn it, so he has to bring a card.

If you accidentally touch those gray lines that look like cracks in the air, they will cause them to expand rapidly, staggering and bursting.

This is almost the strongest card in the inheritance of the legendary sealer, except for the slate, as for the epic sealing technique mastered by itself and the epic magic card it holds, it cannot be picked up, except for the epic card of the original slate series, if there is no special description, it will be annihilated in history with the death of the holder.

If you want to, you can only wait for the film world of the next era to be reproduced.

"Huh."

The moment Talia appeared with her manic eighth-order magic power, the demons within a few kilometers of Posen Area 10 actually had the urge to kneel down to her.

Perlman's gaze, which was still on Lanchi, suddenly moved to the gray-haired female demon who was full of oppression.

But she just let out a simple sound, and the magic sound seemed to wrap around his mind, so that his surprise and suspicion at the moment were infinitely magnified, so that his whole brain was about to be overloaded to the point that he couldn't think.

Even so, in the midst of the confusion, Pollman seemed to be a little closer to the answer.

"Demon King, why do you want to commit yourself to a human being?"

Pollman condensed the magic power of his whole body, and it was unrealistic to avoid a head-on attack with the Demon King under the interference of the vines, and he had to fight the real enemy for the final blow at this moment!

The other party seems to be betting on using Lanchi as an outcast to attract his attention, and let the gray-haired demon king sneak up on him at a critical moment.

Even though Perlman never thought that he would fight the Demon King, but fortunately, this Demon King must be the weakest deformed Demon King ever, and she is surprisingly weak without considering the Demon King's special attack on the Demon Clan!

"The answer is simple, he is my possession."

Talia muttered to herself coldly, only at this moment, her voice carried the domineering of the demon queen.

The entire space began to distort, and the dark gray vines that fell from the sky, and the gray rifts that rose from the ground, threatened to engulf Pollman in an instant.

It was also at this moment that Perlman sneered, and the black energy ball around him suddenly expanded, turning into a huge black hole.

Although his brain was still a little dizzy, he could be sure of one thing, that is, the flashiness of the other party.

The wind slate is fake, the sealing slate is also fake, and even this demon king's breath may be fake!

When you encounter this kind of opponent who likes to play tricks, it's right to destroy it head-on, and the more cranky you are, the easier it is to fall into the trap.

Besides, if the other party only has this kind of strength, even he can defeat the Demon King!

In an instant, Perlman's body was already emitting an almost translucent black shadow, and even the pupils of his eyes turned into black liquid, drifting into a mist, as if entering a new state of selflessness, throwing an unprecedented torrent of telekinesis, colliding with the dark gray chains.

A terrifying vortex gathers in the center of the black hole and tries to devour everything.

The vines collided with the telekinetic black hole in mid-air, erupting into billions of bursts that were more violent than black and white.

The light is so dazzling that it is as if the eternal night meets the eternal day.

The entire high-rise buildings in the 10th area of the Posen Demon Realm trembled in the collision of this force, and all the glass shattered, emitting bursts of roars.

……

Far away from the tall building, Astros, the lord of District 7, and Eureka, the lord of District 8, are still watching this battle that they cannot intervene in, but which will decide the fate of Huadu Parrieu.

The wind roared around them, tearing at the edges of the umbrellas and whistling sharply.

The torrential rain was like a rapid drumbeat, beating the umbrella surface, splashing countless tiny droplets of water, flying and spinning in mid-air, just like their heartbeat.

"It's ...... Demon King ......"

Eureka's eyes widened, and the umbrella in her hand almost fell to the ground.

The moment they saw Tata appear, Eureka and Astros finally knew what Rocky's true identity was.

I originally thought that the Demon King was just a legend of the ancient Demon World, but I didn't expect to see the living Demon King with my own eyes today!

This will probably be the decisive blow.

Even Rocky chose to sacrifice his life and let the demon king who was dependent on him appear and confront Pollman head-on.

"Contrary to Pollman, who has absolute suppressive power and constantly superimposed braking effects, and attacks in a state of madness, he chooses to delay again and again, his defense becomes sluggish, his body is full of fakes, and without the Demon King, he can't even control and cancel out the mental magic and is quite fragile......"

Eureka looked at the rainstorm-shrouded city and the center of the battlefield, her complicated eyes mixed with regret.

"That is to say......"

Astros looked at her.

"Not bad."

Eureka nodded,

"It was Perlman who won."

……

……

Not only Pollman, who fell to the ground with his eyes open, but even Talia was stunned.

She thought that Ranch's seal tablet was a fake.

As a result, she used it, isn't this [Fake Slate-Seal], but the real thing [Original Slate-Seal]?!

And she herself is Lanchi's summon, after the sub-attribute was switched from curse to seal because of the matching card, as a seal summon, she can eat the seal tablet bonus all over her body, and the sealing magic she released, because she shared Lanchi's stone slab, the spell itself can eat the bonus again.

The power of the sealing magic she unleashed frightened even herself.

At this moment, on the ruins, in addition to Perlman, who was lying on the ground, there were also calm Lanchi and Talia floating behind him.

"Worthy of admiration, Pollman."

Ranch looked at Perlman, who was seriously wounded on the ground,

"You are the third opponent I will never forget."

(End of chapter)