Mad Pope Flos, no! he's not a Pope anymore...... In order to kill the infidels who fought against the creator god, he did not hesitate to use the all-destroying white hole spray!

This is the only thought that comes to Rainon's mind, or both Fiona and Erica will suffer!

He must be stopped! How else will I keep my promise?

If I die, how can I meet my old man?

I need time! Only time can stop this...... I need time!, Renon shouted frantically in his heart. He couldn't care about that much anymore.

Ruinon is not so noble, nor does he intend to be a savior, let alone be a hero. He just wants to live, he just wants to protect the people around him, he just wants revenge. If I die...... What kind of revenge is that?

A small enclosed space appeared in the hands of Merlot Prologs.

"Huh...... Hehe!" Pross had a sinister smile on his face, "Struggle! You can't stop it! Space magic can't stop the ultimate magic that mixes the mysteries of time, space, and elements!" As soon as he finished speaking, the small space erupted with a light ten or a hundred times more dazzling than the sun.

Rainon, Nightmare, and Gonzas are all temporarily blind in their eyes. However, at this moment, the half-cut scepter of Pros also lit up. "You're all going to die, and I'm going to live!" he muttered silently.

Hotel De Air. Bright light illuminates Fiona and Silver's room through the heavy curtains.

"Sister Erica...... I'm so scared!" said Silver in a trembling voice.

"It doesn't matter...... It's just a nightmare...... Close your eyes and don't think about anything. Wait until dawn the next day. Everything is going to be fine. Fiona couldn't remember the first time she had told the lie she had stabbed.

Renon closed his dull eyes, felt the burning pain on his skin, and said, "I'm sorry! I have to stop showing you this time...... Stop!"

In the midst of Rinon's roar, in Pross's stunned eyes, magic time stopped acting. With plenty of preparation for singing, this time Ruinon has ten seconds!

Only ten seconds...... What can you do with ten seconds? The second hand "ticks" and one second passes, and you may still be thinking about what I can do with those ten seconds, and the time will pass by "tick! tick ......". Ten seconds is so short that there's no time for Ronon to think. He had to act now.

Renon let go of a hand. This is not to let the Pope of Pros. but to kill him. The solid iron palm groped ahead. Because Rainon stopped time, the light could not travel, and everything in this world was dark.

With his memory, Rainon's fingers were aimed at Pope Flos's heart.

"Cangyan Dementor!" a voice that was colder and more ruthless than the bitter cold of winter came from Ruinon's mouth...... Of course, no one can hear it now. Except for the parties Ruinon himself.

Pale blue flames erupted. Wrapped around the hands of Pope Flos. It's going to be painful...... Rainon thought to himself.

The rest of the flames quickly condensed into a terrifying ghost claw...... He's going to die. And I'm ...... There was a look of determination in Rainon's eyes, and I couldn't escape the fate of death!, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry, Silver...... Fiona. Don't do anything stupid...... Sister Erica, I'll say hello to Grandpa Konstantin and Sister Anne on your behalf...... Sarah, do you still miss me? Daddy...... Mom...... Just as Renon was thinking, the ten seconds were over.

Time returned to normal, and Pope GLP finally heard the belated voice. "You think it's okay to kill me?" His face was hideously distorted, more terrifying than the terrifying pale blue flame ghost claws.

"You can't stop it, and you can't stop it...... Uh......" Pope Pross rolled his eyes and fell into a coma before he finished speaking.

"Quack, quack!" The spatial blockade encased in pale blue flames shuddered violently, covered in cobweb-like cracks.

Nightmare stared at Rainon helplessly and said, "Dude...... You've finally saved your capital...... But what about little Lori? I'm dead, but Little Lori is innocent!" said it, with a sad expression on its face.

"Bad stallion shut up the old lady! Gonzas stared at the nightmare with angry eyes, his heart full of reluctance. Its anger and its unwillingness are not because it knows that death is coming, but because it hates its own weakness......

The soul of Pope Pros shone unusually brightly, like the sun at noon. Ronon stared at the bright soul fire with dead eyes, madly urging the fire of Stamoko to burn it mercilessly.

Pope Flos's soul burst into a high-pitched howl that pierced Rinon's ears. However, Ruinon's face was still as flat as usual, as if he was not affected by it in the slightest. The red light in Ruinon's eyes faded, and his smooth pupils were covered with a dead gray.

"Aren't you leaving?" Rynon asked, staring at the cracked blockade of space.

Gonzas smiled miserably and said, "You're asking the bad stallion, right? ”

When Nightmare heard this, he sighed and said, "Without little Lori, how will I live in the future?

Rainon and Gonzas looked at each other, and then they both said to Nightmare Mania in their hearts: Why aren't you dead yet?

The five fingers that were slightly curved were retracted, the iron palm turned into a steel fist, and the pale blue flame grasp was also violently retracted with Ruinon's hand. The soul of Pope Pros was destroyed and completely died.

The next moment, the space blockade could no longer support the huge energy ejected by the white hole, and the "ping-pong" collapsed with a bang. A blinding glow erupted from the Colosseum of Glomuni, and the surrounding area was white, as if the sun in the sky had fallen to the ground.

The heavens and the earth changed color, and the scorching white light pierced everything like sharp needles, forcing Nightmare and Gonzas to close their eyes in pain.

A wave of hot air hit, and Gonzas let out a groan of pain. The enormous energy released by the White Hole Jet was difficult for even the dragon to resist.

The nightmare's face was like ashes, and he stood in the midst of a manic storm of energy, unaware that the mane on his back was on fire. "Ruinon...... Do you really want to do this?" it used its psychic power to transmit a voice to Rainon.

"It's not a question of whether you want it or not, it's that you have to do it!" Rui Nong raised his left hand, stretched out his five fingers to spray towards the white hole, and pressed the clan emblem with his right hand. In the storm of energy ejected from the white hole, Renon did not close his eyes. He endured the burning pain, opened his red eyes and stared straight ahead.

There was nothing ahead, just a white expanse. He couldn't see anything, but he saw again......

A large, pale blue flame skeleton emerged from Rainon, enveloping him from the spray of the White Hole. A violent storm of energy swept past Ruinon, one after another, and the bombardment caused the pale blue flame skeleton to flicker and flicker, as if it would collapse at any moment.

At this moment, Ruinon is like a flat boat in the white ocean. The rough sea set off huge waves, and the flat boat rose and fell with the huge waves, as if the next wave would capsize if it was a little higher.

"The Spirit of Starmoko...... Give me strength!" Ronon's body began to tremble violently, and pale blue fire, crazier than the white hole spurt, erupted from the palm of Ruinon's left hand.

The pale blue flames slashed through the white waves like a sharp knife, striking directly at the center of the white energy storm.

"Devour it all! Starmoko Fire!" Rainon roared open, revealing two rows of white teeth. His face twisted hideously, his scarlet eyes leaving two lines of terrifying bloody tears. The flame skeleton swelled violently, turning into a crystal blue flame that soared into the sky, splitting the white torrent in half. But all this is a drop in the bucket, and it is not enough to stop the spread of the white hole jet.

In the thousand-year-old capital of Burkina, a semicircular ball of light swelled violently around the arena of Gromoni.

The people who lived in the ancient city saw or knelt down and prayed sincerely, or ran away in astonishment, or Mu Mu froze in place. In short, everyone's hearts are filled with endless fear, even those who kneel down to pray. They believed that it must have been a miracle of the creator god coming to Burkina.

Soon they were "honored" to be picked up and sent to meet the Lord God.

Hotel De Air. The window grew brighter and brighter until the thick curtains could no longer block the white light.

"Sylph is so scared!" the night elf Silver stretched out a pair of dark purple hands, clasped tightly around Fiona's neck, and her delicate body trembled like a sieve.

Dark Purple ...... That's right! Gonzath was badly wounded, and could no longer maintain the magic it had cast before entering the city, and Sylph revealed his true colors.

Fiona didn't comfort Silver with any more words, and she fell silent. Skilled in magic, she knew exactly what was going on outside, but she didn't run. Because she knew that Silvere was still alive, so would Rainon...... "Rainon is still here, I can't leave here! I'll wait until he comes back!" said Fiona to herself.

As the pale blue pillar of flame rose, the speed at which the semicircular ball of light expanded suddenly slowed down, and the speed became slower and slower. Eventually, it came to a standstill a metre from the Hotel De Elle. The brick walls of the Hotel De Elle glowed red in the harsh white light, and the temperature in Fiona and Silver's room rose sharply, and the curtains began to smoke and catch fire.

Everyone in the hotel ran as much as they could, leaving only Fiona and Silver (X)/Elf (√......

The nightmare seemed to sense something, its purple eyes open and stared at the only patch of blue in the white torrent. "Ryanon! you...... It really did it!" A smile of hope appeared on its face again, "Don't worry! Little Lori will be handed over to me!" After saying that, the black hell fire under its four hooves burned, and its sturdy body turned into a black streamer of light, and rushed towards the De El Hotel through the storm of white energy. (To be continued......)