Chapter 362: The Blasphemer's Situation (2)

The voice was a little hoarse, a little old, like an old man who was about to die, and he could even sense the murmur of Helahla.

But Ron's complexion changed suddenly, his body stiffened, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

Thanks bro!

This is not the language of the Dusk Continent, it is Chinese!

The familiar tone made Ron's body tremble, and immediately, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly...... On this twilight continent, there are only three and a half people who speak Chinese.

The prophet Ron, Archibald the blasphemer, and Zhou Yang, the last king of the twilight, only the three of them can use Chinese, and the other half should be regarded as the sage Partridge, who took over the inheritance of the Chinese language from Archibald.

But the inheritance that Partridge received was not complete, and, in addition to the two books, Archibald did not personally teach Partridge the specific pronunciation method, and there is no doubt that the self-taught Partridge must have many loopholes in the pronunciation and writing of Chinese, so it can only be regarded as half.

Coupled with that special way of speaking, Ron was able to determine the body of this giant hand, Archibald, for the first time.

There is no other possibility than this blasphemous.

Judging from the corpse spots on the back of his hands, the blasphemous should be in a rather bad condition right now, but so what? Being targeted by the Mandate of Heaven, it is quite difficult to survive until now, how can you expect too much?

The smile on Ron's face had grown stronger and stronger, and he wanted to have a good conversation with the blasphemer, but ...... No time.

The giant hand dragged countless chains, some of them broken, and many more were quickly dragged into hell and consumed by darkness with the power of the blasphemer.

Originally, although there was a dense chain of fate in front of Ron, there was also an orderly shackle of fate, and it fell into chaos in an instant, and the chain of fate in the distance also sensed the movement here, and squirmed one by one, trying to entangle Archibald's fingers.

As for Ron, the original target, he was completely ignored.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron quickly gathered the power in his body, suppressed the magic in his body, and even arranged several seals in a row on himself.

One by one, the fluctuations on his body became weaker and weaker, and in the end, Ron maintained his destructive power at the level of Christian, and then stopped.

Deceive.

This is a means used by blasphemers to escape the hunt of fate.

It seems that the same effect can be played out for these shackles of fate.

Ignoring Ron's existence, the giant hand drilled out of the abyss became the only target, and in a short period of time, there were hundreds, thousands of chains wrapped around the palm of his hand at the same time, and those chains instantly showed enough power to make people desperate, even a mountain can pull you out of the ground.

Although the huge palm was infinitely powerful, it was frozen in place for a while, unable to continue falling.

Just when Ron was worried that Archibald might be in trouble, the change reappeared, the huge palm could not break free from the chain entanglement, and the arm suddenly shook slightly, the range of movement was not too large, but considering the size of this giant hand, the slightest movement carried unparalleled strength.

Hundreds of chains were instantly driven, and between the collisions of the chains, there was a roar, like thunder.

Immediately after, I saw a puff of gray-black smoke, which was suddenly released from the giant hand and spread rapidly along the chain.

Then, a very strange scene appeared, where the smoke spread, and the surface of the chain instantly took on a gray color, losing its original luster.

Rotten.

The chains, which were originally strong and indestructible, with a shiny surface, became rusty in an instant, and layers of rust continued to fall off the chains.

The whole process was extremely short, not even a few seconds, and the thousands of chains had all been corroded cleanly, and Ron could clearly see the dense ashes scattered in the air as if they had been burned by a fire.

After losing the entanglement of its chains, the giant hand retracted into darkness.

Immediately, there was another violent roar, and the ground that had been broken through the hundred-meter canyon healed again.

If it weren't for the fact that the collapsed buildings could no longer be restored, no one would even believe that this piece of land had been split apart by some being.

As for the chains in mid-air, after losing Archibald's goal and Ron's own strength, it gradually disappeared from his eyes.

Ron's gaze was still fixed on the sky in front of him, and he could see that although Archibald had just made a move, the corpse spots on his arms were enough to prove that the blasphemer was in a rather bad situation.

Perhaps, he once used deception to cheat fate.

But, it has long been discovered.

The blasphemer is still suffering from the power of fate.

And Archibald's desperate move just now, maybe he just peeked at himself trying to challenge the shackles of fate, and came forward to make a reminder that the short confrontation just now is enough to prove that with Ron's current strength, it is almost impossible to break the shackles of fate.

Damn, that's a really uncomfortable feeling.

Ron whispered two curses in his heart, and then looked around, where was the figure of Holt, who had already fled when he was concerned about Archibald's conflict with the shackles of fate.

Although this time is not long, but Holt's clone is so powerful that it is enough to escape from a long distance, and it is impossible to chase and kill.

It's a pity.

The faces of several women around were a little solemn, although they couldn't see the shackles of fate, but the earth cracked, and the giant hand stretched out from the abyss was alive in front of them, and no one could look at it as if it were nothing.

Even though all this is gone, the impact of that power still reverberates in the chest, and it can't be calmed down for a long time.

Christian and Diana couldn't stay here forever, first the phantom of the Goddess of Dawn appeared, and then a giant hand appeared from the ground, and the entire headquarters of the Goddess of Dawn was torn open in the middle.

All of this has had a great impact on the clergy, and Christian and Diana must be pacified as soon as possible, otherwise there is no telling how many gossip will spread.

Irelia and Cecilia are also priests of the Church of the Dawn, so naturally they can't be left behind at this time.

Although Serafina is not a priest, she is also a believer in the Church of the Goddess of Aurora, and she has been staying with Irelia and Cecilia for a period of time, and has long been regarded as a member of the Church of the Dawn, and she is also the commander of the Larnaca City Guard, and she is very capable of management.

In addition, the head of the Knights of the Dawn under the command of Apu was killed in the conflict in the previous palace conflict, and the Knights of the Dawn were almost wiped out, Christian had the intention to re-establish the Knights of the Dawn, and the first leader was ready to put it on Serafina, only because he had to help Ron refine potions during this time, so this matter was temporarily delayed, and he naturally had to go over to help at this time.

All of a sudden, Ron and Agnes were the only ones left idle...... Oh, and Lucia in Agnes' arms.

Because of the damage to a large number of buildings in the church, so many priests of the Goddess of Dawn Church suddenly had no place to live and sleep, Ron and Agnes couldn't help and didn't want to delay at this time, so they simply moved out of the headquarters of the Goddess of Dawn Church temporarily and opened a room in the hotel again.

Wearing the Eye of Mystery again, just as Ron expected, after breaking through the legendary realm, his strength increased again, and the original pure magic power was also transformed into energy between magic and divine power.

Although this energy is not as domineering as the divine power released by Ostara's Heart before, the damage to the sea serpent entangled in Lucia's body is many times more powerful than mere magic.

After destroying four sea serpents in a row, Ron's magic was exhausted.

After the intense pain had passed, Lucia's little face quickly flushed and fell into a deep sleep.

And Ron also sat on the edge of the bed all of a sudden, gasping for breath, his face was pale, and the feeling of using too much energy was really not very comfortable.

Agnes, who had been watching this scene, although she didn't know what was going on, could at least see Ron's exhaustion, her eyes were full of distress, she walked up to Ron with a swaying graceful figure, and gently wiped the beads of sweat on Ron's forehead with her sleeve.

He smiled, a hand already hooking Agnes' legs from below.

Fingers silently poked into the slippery hem of her skirt.

Chapter II

(End of chapter)