Chapter 358: The Avengers (Part II)
Pope Pros was the first to attack, and the speed of the three flames of holy light was not very fast, even if Renon ran with his feet, he could avoid it.
What the hell was he up to?" Ruinon closed his eyes and thought to himself, his mental power tightly locked on the three flames. Upper left and right ...... What is this for? He wants me to fight him head-on? I must not let his plot succeed! After making up his mind, the pale blue flame sword came out of Renong's hand again. He raised his hand and slashed at the flame of holy light on the right side of the sword.
The power of magic is not strong, and after encountering the pale blue flame sword, the magic flame of the Holy Light of the Pope of Pros was instantly dissolved into the basic element and returned to the embrace of nature.
Ruinon frantically urged the source force, "Flying Skill Level 5!" he said silently in his heart. The rapid air whipped the sleeves of Ruinon's coat, and he propped up his muscular body and sped along the walls of the semicircular gladiatorial arena of Gromuni.
Pope Pros stared at Rainon with a smile on his face, and the scepter flew up and down on his chest, releasing flames of holy light one after another. After a while, Ruinon was followed by a large string of white sacred flames.
The power of each Holy Light Flame was not strong, and the speed was not fast, but the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and the accumulated Holy Light Flame Group gathered into a terrifying beam of flame energy. Any magician would be intimidated by this terrifying energy when they saw it, and no one wanted to get up close and personal with it.
What did the dead old man want to do? What was the purpose of his squandering his mental power? Rinon was full of doubts, and he stared at Pope Pros with scarlet eyes and thought, "I can never guess the mind of a madman, but I can get the answer I want by attacking." After making up his mind, Renon raised his hand and stabbed Pope Flos with a sword.
Pope Pros's eyes were slightly closed. Avoid the terrifying gaze as much as possible. He was smiling and confident...... Oh no, it's a picture of a successful conspiracy. The scepter in his hand tapped the shattered earth and flew into the sky, avoiding the oncoming sword of Ronon.
Naturally, Renon didn't naively think that such a simple sword could touch the corners of Pope GLP's clothes, but he was forced to withdraw his hand and quickly pass under the Pope's feet due to the huge string of holy light flames behind him. The terrifying flame of holy light was long, white, and crooked, as if he had a dog's tail.
"Run, run, run!" Prologis spread his hands. Two more white flames were released. "Run away forever!" Stamoko ...... You've been on the run for more than a thousand years, how long can you be on the run?" The two white flames of holy light were like two spirit snakes, opening their bloody mouths, revealing sharp teeth. Pounce on Renon from the front.
Once again, Rainon was forced to change his operational plan. Jump into the circle. The white flames unexpectedly did not catch up. Instead, they continued to besiege the city around the Colosseum of Glomuni, besieging Rainon inside.
The white flames trembled incessantly, radiating a holy radiance. Sprinkled on Ruinon, warm, soft, like a lover's caressing. But Ruinon felt like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Pope Pross opened his arms, bathed in divine radiance, and his face showed an expression of utter pleasure.
"Is it really that comfortable?" Ronon asked angrily, "Do you think this will trap me?" The scarlet gaze swept over the wall of flames, and everywhere it passed, the white flames would produce a trace of inexplicable tremors.
Pope Pros shook his head and said, "Yes, of course you can't stop it! Because you know how to use space magic, even my black hole devouring can easily escape." You...... Who cares about being surrounded by this low-level magic light flame? But you won't run away!"
"Then what are you expending so much mental energy for?" asked Ruinon, looking up lazily.
"Wrong! Wrong!" Pope Pross shook his head pretendedly, "I should have asked you this question......! You're here to kill me, and I can only protect myself if I kill you!"
"Phew!" Pope Pros's words had just finished when a pale blue flame erupted from Rinnon's hand. On the other hand, Pope Pros also slowly stretched out his hand, and a white flame slowly beat from his thin palm.
One time...... Double-click...... Three times ......
The beating frequency of the white fire became faster and faster, and at the end it was synchronized with the beating rhythm of the pale blue flame in Ruinon's hand. Never did Pope Pross look at Rainon.
One blue and one white, one cold and one hot...... After the two flames rose and fell, a tremor of fear erupted in the air, and there seemed to be a poisonous snake neighing slightly, constantly licking people's ears with snake letters, crispy and numb, as if it would bite down at any moment.
The pale blue flames jumped more and more fiercely, turning into a snake and pounced on the Pope of Pros, as swift as thunder. Pope Pros was unhurried, flipped his palm, and poured the white flame down.
Two distinct beams of energy met, entangled, biting, and devouring each other...... It's like two people who have an enmity with each other, killing each other, and they won't stop until they fight to the death.
Ruinon raised his hands tremblingly, and with a two-pronged operation, the pale blue flame snake suddenly became thicker. "Do you know what the source power is, Mr. Pross?" the red light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he was about to drip blood.
"Source power, I can't think of it! You also understand this level. A subtle smile spread across Pope Pros's old face, "But how deep do you understand?" After speaking, the green tendons on the back of Pope Pros's hand burst out, and he exerted his strength violently, and the white beam of holy fire was also thickened.
The air inside and outside the Colosseum became more and more viscous, like a pot of boiling paste, constantly kneading and squeezing, making it impossible to breathe. Even Nightmare and Gonzas were discolored.
"I didn't expect that kid to grow up to this point. Circles of lilac light emanated from Nightmare's body to resist the pressure, "When I first met him in the Black Forest, he was just a stunned boy. I just thought that the soul energy in his body was very strange, so I came out with him to travel around the world. I can't think of ...... today."
With difficulty, Gonzas raised his steps and walked towards the gladiatorial arena of Gromuni. Each step made the dragon exert its strength, and each step left a deep footprint on the ground, "This is also called strong? It's just that the old lady is inconvenient to show her body...... It's just not going to work. It was still so hard-mouthed, but in its heart it was surprised by the abnormal coercion. What really happened inside? Gonzas wanted to see the true face of Lushan, and wanted to see with his own eyes that this might be the strongest peak duel on the contemporary Middle-earth continent.
Hotel De Air, in a gloomy room. Fiona and Silver hugged each other and sat on the large semicircular bed. Fiona stretched out her ivory-smooth white arms and slowly climbed up Silph's delicate shoulders and pushed her onto the bed. The two delicate faces gradually approached, and a pair of delicate and bright red lips were about to meet. There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
"Sister...... No...... Silph ...... Ahh
"Hehe! your little red face is so cute! relax...... My sister will make you feel happier than ever!"
"Ah......h The stiff delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and gradually ...... (Reader S: I...... I'm not wrong, right? This is "Black Blood", right? Or is my screen broken? Author: I wipe ...... It's not a girly lily novel, though I'd love to write it...... That's it, start over...... οΌ
Fiona and Silver hugged each other and sat on a large couch. Heavy curtains shaded the bright sun. The room was very dark.
Silver pressed her face tightly against Fiona's round, smooth shoulders. "Sister...... Silver, he's scared, master, right?"
Fiona opened her bloodless lips with difficulty and whispered, "It's okay...... Silver. Believe Rainon! He'll be back. β
"Really?" Silver, looking to the side. Emerald eyes stared blankly at the corner.
Fiona hugged Silver tighter, "It's all right......! It's okay......" she repeated in a mechanical voice. As a magician, she could never be unaware of what was happening outside the Channel, because even ordinary people could feel the fluctuations in the telekinesis unleashed by Renon and Pope Flos. Fiona knew it in her heart. The battle was beyond her comprehension, she could only pray silently in her heart, she could only wait silently in the hotel, and the only thing she could do was to hold Silph tightly and not let the girl do anything drastic.
In the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni, two flames, one blue and one white, have been entangled and intertwined, and they have been fighting for a long time, regardless of victory or defeat, and there is not a single sound. In the silence of the gladiator ring, only the sound of muffled gasps echoed.
"Ho...... Ho...... Ho ......" Renon gasped, his face covered with huge beads of sweat, and his hands and feet were shaking. The viscous air seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, and he couldn't breathe. The last time he experienced this terrifying sense of oppression was when he met Kii Kagetsuru at Lombbatun, but this time the sense of oppression was more than ten times stronger than the last time.
"What a Pope...... The closest man to God on the continent of Middle-earth. Renon squeezed a word out of his throat with difficulty. His voice was as soft as a mosquito's wings, but it was loud in the silence of the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni.
"It's rare that you can tell the truth. Pope Pross seemed to enjoy the praise of his enemies, "You finally realize how shallow your knowledge of the source force is, right?"
The red light in Ruinon's eyes had dimmed, and his snow-white lips closed slightly to make a sound.
"Then I will show you what the true source power is! This is God's reward for you, accept it with gratitude!" said Pope Pros, with a lofty gesture. His index finger moved slightly, and in an instant, several white flames of holy light burst out from the wall of flames and flew towards Ronon.
Instinctively, Rainon wanted to avoid the attacks of Pope GLP, but at the moment he found that he could do nothing. He can't interpret the Dharma, he can't move, he can't even think...... He could only watch as the white flames burrowed into his body.
The pale blue flames vanished completely, and the gladiatorial arena of Glomuni turned into a sea of white flames. The muffled wheezing sound was gone, replaced by the maniacal laughter of Pope GLP.
Finally, a consciousness arose in Ruinon's mind. The white flame silently sank into Rinon's body, like hot lava flowing slowly down his veins. A burning pain came from every vein, irritating his nerves.
It's hot...... It's painful! It's hot...... It's painful! It's hot...... There was only one simple thought in Renong's mind. He felt that all he was a lump of ice had been placed on a charcoal fire...... The skin, muscles, and bones are slowly melting. Evaporate.
Pope Pros controlled the Holy Light Flame to surround Rainon, "Stupid child! This is the fate of betraying the Creation God...... "In the hands of Pope Pros, the Holy Light Flame is no longer a simple second-level light telepathic fire magic, but has become the same as the fire of Starmoko, the manifestation of telekinesis after materialization, the nemesis of dark telekinesis and undead creatures. "O man who has been abandoned by the gods...... Huh?" he didn't finish his sentence when he noticed something strange about the telekinetic fluctuations around him.
"Roar!" A small black dot appeared on the wall of the white flame, and in an instant, the small black dot expanded violently, and a black shadow rushed towards Renon at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, freeing him from the encirclement of the holy light flame.
Pope Pros saw that with a flick of his scepter in the air, the magic space blockade was activated, and the black shadow was instantly restrained.
"Hiccup! Quarp!" came a sound similar to the explosion of glass, and the volume of the black shadow expanded instantly. Burst the space blockade. "Whew!" the high-pitched dragon roared through the sky. The black dragon opened its mouth and spewed a stream of golden-red heat at Pope GLP.
With a flick of the black dragon's short front paws, Rynon threw Rainon to the Nightmare outside the gladiatorial arena of Gromuni. "Didn't we say we wouldn't interfere?" Nightmare took over the unconscious Ronon and shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Didn't the dragons also sign a contract with humans and never interfere in the internal affairs of humans?"
"The old lady doesn't care!" said Gonzas Urn angrily, and at the same time kept his hands and feet. A grab, through the flames, pressed towards Pope Flos.
Pope GLP stood proudly in the flames of the dragon. He lifted up his scepter and put down the dragon's claws, saying, "For what?"
Gonzas glared at Pope Flos with big orange eyes and said, "Humble humans. I don't think you're happy!"
"Haha! That's a good reason!" said Pope Pros, laughing, "quite in keeping with the primitive nature of your reptiles. β
"Humble Human, Watch Your Words! You Are ......"
Before Gunzas could finish his sentence, he was rudely interrupted by Pope Pros. "Lowly creeping lizard! Pay attention to the wording, you should be right! In this world, I am the spokesman of God, and you are talking to the God of creation!!" said Pope Pros, whose eyes burst into dazzling golden light.
"Whew!" Gonzas opened his mouth and let out a stream of fishy heat, "The old lady doesn't know any bullshit! The old lady only knows the dragon king Kegas!" After saying that, it turned and pumped its tail at Pope GLP.
"Bang!" a human object wrapped in golden-red flames flew sideways.
Nightmare was stunned and said, "It's really the tyrant Gonzas, who speaks so domineering! The one who dares to speak to the Pope like this is you except Conrad Stamoko back then!" Saying that, it picked up Rainon, "It's over! Dude, we're hitting the iron plate this time! My dinner is gone, and your life is in danger! Let's take our sisters and run away quickly! Flee to the ends of the earth and live honestly where no one can find us." Stop paying attention to the ups and downs of the world......"
Just as Nightmare was about to slip away with Ruinon on his back, he heard a low and majestic voice from behind him: "Since you're here, why bother leaving?
"Bah!" After two crisp explosions, a rain of blood fell in the sky. Red and black, a huge body descended from the sky and fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a huge deep pit.
Pope Pros pinched the scepter broken in two, stared at Gonzas lying on the ground, and said, "Is this the dragon that is known as the strongest creature on the continent of Middle......-earth? There is indeed arrogance in capital. But you won't live long......" Then he turned to look into the shadows under a house and said, "It's really a legendary monster, no wonder it has lived from prehistory to the present." β
"Whew!I'm scared to death!" the nightmare emerged from the shadows with Rinon on his back.
Pope Pros stared at the nightmare for a long time, shook his head, and said, "Why do you want to help him? The dragon fought for him, because he was a dragon knight. And you are a monster, he is a human, and there is no contract between you...... What is it for?"
Nightmare grinned and said, "There is a kind of Dongdong called Kiqing, you will never understand...... Uh, that's wrong! It's friendship!" After speaking, he muttered in his heart: Actually, I'm for the dark elf little Lori.
Pope Pros stretched out two fingers and pointed them at Nightmare and Gonzas respectively, and said, "Then let you carry out the foundation to the end?
An unusually powerful telekinetic fluctuation emanated from Pope GLP, and Nightmare couldn't help but gasp. The mane stands upside down. Knowing magic, it understands what kind of terrifying magic it is. "I can't escape...... Gonzas can't be relied on either!" The purple pupils showed a desperate dead gray, and it laughed at itself, "It's really going to be a good friend for a lifetime." If you're still alive, wake up and save me! I know you're more than that!"
Gonzas stared at Pope Pros with vicious eyes...... It just stares, and it can only stare at it, and it can only resist silently with its gaze. Gonzas was so badly injured that even if his physical recovery ability was strong, it would be difficult to regain his mobility in a short period of time. After all, it was facing space magic, and it was not easy to survive.
Silver leaned silently on Fiona's shoulder, her emerald eyes closed together as if she were sleeping. Suddenly, she shuddered, opened her eyes violently, and her delicate body trembled violently.
Fiona reached out and brushed Silver's soft hair. "It's okay...... It's okay...... Rinon he's going to be fine. Even when he met Willali Smith, a student of Shadow Crane and Livin Hughes. Didn't you lose, did you?"
"But...... But this time it's the Pope of the Holy Cult of Light!" said Silver in a shrill voice, "I have a sense of foreboding. β
"It's okay...... It's just a delusion, a nightmare. It's over when you wake up. β
"Silver couldn't sleep. β
Fiona let go and let Silver lie down. "Close your eyes...... Would you like to hear a story from my sister?"
"Hmm!" said Silver, nodding vigorously.
"Once upon a time...... There is a mountain. The mountains are overgrown with lush trees. A dense forest, inhabited by a great elf, alone......" Fiona said without saying a word. Even she didn't know what story she was telling, for her mind had already flown to the gladiatorial arena of Gromuni. Still, she tried to keep her spirits together and make the story as coherent as possible.
Silver also listened without a word, and there was no expression on her face that was not bored. The soul contract binds the two together, and Rainon's thoughts and feelings have a subtle impact on Silph's mind.
"Ruinon...... You...... Here it ......."
In the midst of nothingness, Rainon heard the familiar trembling voice again. Awake from his daze, he stared blankly into the dark void of space.
"You...... Lost, lost...... It will ...... Die!"
"I know that I lost! My understanding of the source force is still too shallow. Saying that, Renon had a helpless look on his face, "I'm still too naΓ―ve...... Think of everything too simply. I can't believe that the Pope knows the same secrets as we do. β
He ...... Zhilu Dao...... All. For he is the spokesman of the creator god on Middle-earth, because it is the creator God himself who hides the truth. Suddenly, the trembling voice became extremely smooth, "You're going to die." Die...... It's easy, but how do you deal with the dead?"
Old friend...... These two words seemed to be two mountains, and they pressed heavily on Ruinon's chest, making him extremely uncomfortable. I have made a vow at the grave countless times...... Swore more than once...... Ruinon said silently in his heart. He didn't want to break his word, but the Pope's strength was beyond his expectations.
Spiritual power, Pope strong, source power, Pope understands deeply, space magic, Bozhong, elemental magic, Pope strong...... It's too hard, how can I keep my promise?
"You need time...... Only time can undo everything and change everything. β
Time? Who gives me time?" Renon asked himself. In the presence of Pope GLP, I was as transparent as a mirror, white as a piece of paper. The last opponent was the sword saint Kiyi Shadow Crane, and I took advantage of his lack of understanding of source power and magic, so he stopped turning defeat into victory in silent time. However, this time it was Pope Pros, who also knew the power of the source and possessed profound magical attainments...... Can I do it? Will he give me time to silently cast spells? I don't know how to instantaneously cast time magic.
"Time is like water in a sponge, there will always be a squeeze of it. β
How can I buy time myself?How can you give me the power of instantaneous time magic now?Rynon stared into the void with his godless eyes.
"You...... It's a demon warrior...... It's the dragon knight......" The voice regained its trembling appearance, like a wisp, as if it would break at any moment.
Seeing the light on Pope Pros's fingertips gradually brighten, Nightmare wailed in despair, "Ruinon, if you are still alive, come and save me! If you don't come, little Lori will hang!"
Ruinon opened his eyes violently, his lips trembling.
The light of Pope Pros's fingertips flashed, and nothing happened. "Oh! anti-curse, you're so much smarter!" he said as he stepped back quickly, instantly opening up a distance of dozens of meters from Ruinon.
"Thank goodness...... You're finally awake!Rinon let's get out of the way!" Nightmare said as he kept digging into the ground with his front hooves, "Look at Gonzas, the three of us are no match for him combined!"
Ruinon's eyes turned scarlet again, "I will never break my word!Come on, dragon, fight for me!" As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon god charm on the back of his right hand bloomed with a dazzling golden light. A high-pitched dragon roar rang out in the distant sky, and a red dragon descended from the sky and swooped down on Pope GLP.
"The dragon god charm, good thing! But this stupid lizard alone won't hurt me!" Pope Flos raised his finger again.
Rinon exerted his legs and pounced on Pope Flos: "Of course it's not a big lizard...... The dragon knight has always been a man and a dragon!Don't use space magic twice!Reverse spell...... Giant's Power Level 5!"
Once again, the space magic that Pope GLP was trying to use for defense was spelled, and Renon and the Red Dragon approached Pope Pros without incident. The dragon's claws gripped Pope GLP's arms through the luxurious gold and silver threads, and his hands, strengthened by the power of giants, stuck in Pope Pros's head like iron hoops, not moving.
"Look me in the eye!" Renon roared like a lion.
Pope Flos, who is proficient in the power of the source, has a strong body, like Renon. His flesh was strong enough to rival the power of a dragon's claw, not to mention the power of a giant. "Haha
"Look me in the eye!" Rynon roared again.
"Haha, don't you understand? I don't mean glaring at you, I'm magic! How could I be stupid enough to trip over the same stone twice?"
Listening to Pope GLP's words, Renon's heart "chuckled".
"Double Spell: White Hole Spray!" (White Hole Spray: Space-Time Elemental Hybrid Magic. Based on the long-term research of prehistoric magicians, they hypothesized that there was a special celestial body in the universe that was the opposite of a black hole. It is like a super fountain, constantly spewing out particles of matter and energy. The magician uses his profound knowledge of all things in the world to create a collapsing singularity in a designated area, forming a small white hole that shoots out all things. Initial level unknown)
"Drops of Mamma Mia!" Nightmares, who were familiar with magic, immediately recognized what kind of magic this was, what kind of magic was the White Hole Jet, a terrifying and devastating magic comparable to the thunder of divine punishment and the Last Judgment. It will continuously spew out all material energy, and it will never stop. Until the destruction of a city, a country, or an entire continent. Of course, the premise is that the caster's telekinesis is strong enough.
"You're crazy!" Ruinon's face turned pale, "Are you crazy Zhilu Dao? Will you destroy the whole of Byzantium?"
"Hahaha!" Pope Pross laughed madly, "Foolish man, do you see? This is the power of God! Whoever opposes God must die!" (To be continued......)