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Before that power, pure gold and paper were just as fragile things.

With a slight wave of his arm, the golden light moved forward, tearing apart the remnants of the magic fortress, revealing the helpless figure behind him, and then lightly upward, blowing his black hood open with a hot wind, and also making the entire cave let out a rumbling, screaming roar, and for a moment, it seemed to shake the whole world.

And this world, in front of the power of this sword, seems to be nothing.

Deathly silence.

The sharp pain deep in the eye socket caused the tears to flow uncontrollably, but before they could scratch the corners of the eyes, they evaporated in the scorching air...... Edward blinked, exhaled slowly, and pursed his lips tightly on his pale face—the roar of his heart made him feel that as soon as he opened his mouth, the struggling piece of flesh would jump out of it.

Not only the pure gold fortress, but a hundred feet behind him, the entire mountain wall had already been carved out of a deep crack under a single blow. The rocks were sintered by high temperatures, like the big mouths of ugly beasts ready to choose and devour people. The sporadic halo of magic, steaming and flying, symbolizes that the magical power attached to this space is dying rapidly.

In the face of this unrivaled power, even the wisdom of the arcanists is vulnerable.

The long sword track marked by the rift was only a few inches away from the top of his head...... This sword slashed, as long as it was slightly lowered, Edward would surely die. Even if you can dodge any door with swift psionic energy, you can't escape the range of twenty feet, and the path that the huge lightsaber crosses is more than twenty feet.

It's not that you can't, you can't.

Now. The cross slashing sword, still of ordinary length, was a foot in front of the psychic mancer......

She didn't even have to open her mouth for Edward to understand her intentions.

Hand over the royal power, you can spare your life, for Elena's sake.

"When your philosophy shifts to become **. Your failure is already doomed, and now it is enough. Before your soul is completely depraved, it is better to put an end to this evil power. It should not belong to you, nor should it exist in this world, if it cannot be directed to goodness, then it will end up being destroyed. ”

The next moment, the sound that was as clear as a spring and as cold as ice shook his eardrums, suppressed his heartbeat, and even shook his soul!

Let him involuntarily. Reach your hand towards the fingers of your left hand.

But only for a moment.

Edward's hand froze, he raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and a feeling formed in his mind that drove him. He couldn't continue—it was an inexplicable feeling, just a simple desire to resist...... Or is it the cold, most polished metal-like golden eyes that make human beings feel a sense of injustice?

Why?

His gaze drooped, skimming over her face, her arms. Finally, her pale knuckles clenched the hilt of her sword, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

The corners of the Psychic Warlock's pale lips twitched...... Originating from pain, it is the center of the heart, the most tender place, the kind of pain that is pierced by cold and sharp piercing.

Can a threat of a blow make you give up? Will you give up your thirst for power? Will you be willing to give up this qiē? Yes, you can give up, you can give up, but what about that person?

A voice roared in my heart.

Or, just a moment of staring, just an instinctive need, just coveting the softness of the skin, with the warmth, but now...... Struggle is certain, resistance is certain, fight, fight, must resist to the end. If you don't do this, then all the qiē will be away from you, she will eventually disappear in front of you, and your qiē will become meaningless.

In my heart, there is something, firm.

"What about the Lord of Dawn? What is he going to do by collecting this royal power? simply because it is powerful enough...... Power is power, and there is no distinction between good and evil," he began, his voice weak. But it's like laughing, laughing;

"Isn't he out of greed?"

There seemed to be a slight darkness in front of him, but it was just an illusion of pupils contracting to adjust to the bright light. The brightest light, rising from behind the dissolved and separated pure gold, resembled a sun, and everything seemed to be overshadowed by it.

Then the scorching impact was overwhelming, and even the moisture in the air seemed to be evaporated in an instant. If it weren't for the inert armor created by psionic energy forming an invisible wall around Edward, the scorching storm alone would have been enough to roll his face off.

He couldn't help but scream, the terrible heat made him clearly realize that his face, even his eyeballs might have been steamed dry—a fiery stinging pain swept through his body, and he could barely see anything for a while. He staggered backwards, only to hear the snorting of the stones and dirt on the ground as if they had been contaminated with some strong acid.

And then there was the roar.

Desperately condensing his will, the energy of the deformed spirit skin enveloped him, and in an instant, turned him white...... Thus, the rays of light finally became harmless, because they did not harm the beings who were also celestial beings.

Storm Club.

The terrible heat wave pushed the psychic swarlock staggering back, and he could hear the cracking sounds, and he could feel the trembling of the ground, the trembling of the magic web, the shaking of the tentacles of psionic energy...... He knew it was the Eater of Souls who had struck.

There was a loud thud that rang in his ears, and the pain and tremor from his back made Edward's heart threak, and ......the deformation was lifted! Saliva, blood, but it seemed to have been evaporated by the light just now, and only the fiery air flowed through the throat.

He simply closed his eyes.

In the next moment, the surrounding qiē became clear, and the collapsed caves, the flickering golden light, the figures of the Soul Eaters, and the celestial creatures, and even the gravel and dust that surrounded him and were swept away by the storm, all reappeared in his gaze.

See.

100 feet away. The phantom of the Eater of Souls waved its tentacles, tearing open countless portals of light in the air, and silver wolf-like astral structures shot out of it and pounced on Ariel, as if it could fill the underground hall! Form two beautiful rings, and then more shredded blades fly around them, forming walls that can crush your opponents to pieces. In an instant, he sliced through something wrapped in the middle of this storm of blades.

Flying sand. The rocks were then slammed into brilliant light by the howling monsters. Again and again, the blade slashed at the structures that emerged from the void, pulling out flying white powder. Until it is shattered!

Visual, more abundant.

In addition to the visible qiē, there are also subtle or intense lights, like ripples echoing around them, they hit the walls of the cave, the body is even a qiē thing, and then bounce and shatter, endlessly.

That's the sound, the visible sound.

Synesthete - This is a low-level ability of the mind's self-shaping system, as the name suggests. This ability connects some of the senses, can 'see' the world with touch and hearing, and can hear sounds with sight.

The young psychic licked his lips and slowly straightened his body.

Was it a delusion? He felt that some of the adventurous elements in his body were beginning to wake up. The cold despair that seemed to envelop his heart dissipated in his body, and in his place was an extended perception, like infinite possibilities, which gradually spread out in his heart.

Together with the visuals. Faith returned.

In a flash of thought, he seemed to understand something.

It was the gaze of the Blazing Divine Servant, bathed in it, and a mortal like him would be under the gaze of an endless righteousness, which did not seem to be a real being, but a terrible power, which would constantly torment, weaken, judge his soul, and let the shadow of weakness and fear, and defeat forever haunt him, and no matter how much power he has, it is meaningless.

Thanks to this injury, he was freed from this terrible deterrent.

But this does not allow the original decline to go away.

Covering his mouth, he lowered his head and coughed. A huge feeling of weakness in his body enveloped his whole body, draining what little strength he had left, forcing him to gather his spirit and add a physical adjustment to himself...... The psionic energy condensed into life and flowed into his body, finally stabilizing the crumbling body, he reached out and drew a circle, melting himself into a white light.

In the blink of an eye, the Psychic Warlock was already standing in a much larger space.

Underground, teleportation was an extremely dangerous act, and in the middle of the shaking of the scenery, he fell to the ground, although the prediction was accurate, but it also fell a dozen feet, and the impact caused a sharp pain in his knees, and he almost fell to the ground in a pile of rubble, but fortunately, the weathered sand and gravel of the stone spread a thin cushion on the ground, so that he could avoid the disaster of breaking his ankle.

However, the danger is still not too far away.

Edward took a step, away from the black chasm that led deeper into the ground more than a hundred feet away, and his mind was running at full strength under the urging of self-hypnosis.

How do you defeat Iriel?

The usual strategy is meaningless in the face of this absolute difference in power, the absolute difference in power can cancel out any small action, you can use four or two to move a thousand pounds, but can you use an ant to push a rushing train?

They were angels, and they were fundamentally different from humans - though they looked like winged humans in appearance, possessing any other traits other than being more perfect...... But these winged fools have faith and convictions. Once such a person is determined to destroy evil, then you have almost nothing to do with her.

They will neither succumb to profit nor fear power. They just believe in the good in their hearts, and at the same time they want to destroy the evil in front of them.

The proverbs in the books are pouring out of my mind little by little......

"They are a group of powerful warriors who can risk their lives for the sake of their beliefs, and they are perfect fanatics. Therefore, once they have a certain goal, it is impossible to change it, they represent such a strong will, relying on this strong will alone can make many strong people feel hopeless, that is a kind of despair that has nothing to do, can not think, can only close their eyes and wait for death...... Damn it!"

The Psychic Warlock cursed under his breath - he hadn't noticed it when he had been looking at it. But this information must have been written by a staunch advocate of so-called goodness - his portrayal of the Blazing Divine Servant was almost perfect, completely unassailable!

Moreover, the trouble she is facing now is not only the terrifying power, but also the inability to harm the humans she is attached to - although the reasons are different, this is equivalent to allowing the other party to have a hostage that protects her in all aspects. Unless humans and angels are separated. Otherwise, I'm afraid this matter will not be over.

Hey?

If she was truly a Blazing Celestial Servant, then it represented invincible strength and a body comparable to that of Adamantite...... But now. She's not, not just Ariele. She's still Elena, but she's able to wield the power of the Blazing Celestial Servant—the same power as the Blazing Celestial Attendant. It's not the same as actually becoming a Blazing Sky Servant.

......

Time flies in an instant.

The tremor of the ground was like thunder, and the golden figure pierced through the deep hole, and in an instant, it crossed hundreds of feet of space and appeared directly in front of him. And humanity has just turned its head to her. The long sword of the Blazing Sky Servant has already arrived in front of his eyes!

"It is so righteous and awe-inspiring, and in the end, it is impossible to hide your cowardice and cowardice, mortal. Give up, your ......"

The voice and the long sword paused at the same time.

Because, the space is cracked...... A dark shadow stood in front of her. Clung to her slender neck.

"Meaningless struggle ......"

His gaze swept over a distance of several hundred feet, and he saw the half-elf figure standing still in the shadows, and the corners of the celestial creature's mouth outlined a mocking smile. It seemed that the blade of shadow blade that had been placed on his neck was illusory......

In fact, or indeed it is...... The next moment she curled her fingers and tapped them lightly on the blade of the shadow. Pure positive energy surged, and the long sword of shadow condensation was disintegrated and destroyed by diametrically opposed forces, and with a thud it turned into a day of scattered colors!

But humanity is still retreating.

The Blazing Sky Divine Servant's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, feeling that her patience was about to be exhausted by this human being, and the soul that belonged to the Holy Warrior in her heart had resisted her decision, and had twice spared the fate of the human being from her subordinates, out of recognition of the feelings in it, and she had already submitted to this kind of mercy, twice.

But it didn't take more than three.

That human stubbornness and greed were enough to make him be punished even more severely!

The Blazing Celestial Attendant turned his gaze and saw the figures approaching around him, especially in the rear, the Soul Eater who had just flown out, but he just smiled calmly. She raised her hand, and the light gathered formed a force that was strong enough to penetrate the human body!

But a pain suddenly made her shake!

The light flame on her body skyrocketed, although this was the most basic ability of celestial creatures, but under the power of a blazing heavenly god, it was by no means different from ordinary ...... That golden positive energy is so huge, it can heal a qiē injury, dispel a qiē curse, even if she is mutilated, she can also regenerate in a short time!

This is the reason why she has been able to remain undefeated in the battle against almost half of the city's spirit absorbing monsters, whether it is psychic abilities or magic, it is impossible to really hurt her by half a point!

But that strange feeling is getting stronger and stronger. The pain that erupted in her mind made her fingers tremble slightly.

Got you.

More than a hundred feet away, next to a house, the corners of the Psychic Warlock's chapped mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth and exhaled slowly. In his field of vision, a layer of indifferent voice that was almost imperceptible stirred in front of him, and it also made him sneer silently in his heart.

Infrasound.

If the external infrasound frequency is similar or the same as the vibration frequency of the internal organs, it will cause the "resonance" of the human internal organs, so that people will have dizziness, irritability, tinnitus, nausea and a series of symptoms.

When the oscillation frequency of infrasound waves is similar to the rhythm of people's brains and causes resonance, it can strongly stimulate people's brains, and the light ones are afraid and crazy. In severe cases, sudden fainting or complete loss of self-control, or even death, as long as the law of resonance is found, a strong resonance will occur in the five internal organs, and even death can lead to the rupture of blood vessels in an instant.

It's not magic, it's not psionic power, it's just sound, and it's not human hearing, which can be detected...... The Blazing Acolyte could see Edward performing his abilities, but the latter's endless attacks were enough to confuse her eyes and ignore them.

He didn't have the slightest certainty about this tactic, because infrasound waves were only ineffective against humans, but they were visible to beings beyond humans, and even some animals...... For example, an elephant can use infrasound waves to transmit messages by stepping on the ground with its feet from a distance.

Fortunately, the woman on the other side was far more dangerous than an angry elephant, but she was not an elephant after all.

Infrasound is characterized by a wide source, long propagation, and strong penetration. Infrasound has a very low frequency but a very long wavelength, and has a very strong penetrating power, which can not only penetrate the atmosphere, sea water, and soil, but also penetrate buildings made of solid steel and concrete, and even tanks, warships, submarines, and airplanes.

The power couldn't really hurt her, but it was exactly what Edward needed, and he moved nimbly and nuancedly

It wasn't easy, manipulating sound was an extremely subtle task, and he had no previous experience and could only do it by feeling...... Even with the help of the Synaesthete's abilities, this is still an extremely energy-intensive thing, not to mention, he also has to pay attention to the Blazing Divine Servant's every move, the golden sword, the blazing flames, (to be continued......

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