Marken was lying on a stretcher, shirtless, his chest partially bandaged, and even so, blood was oozing. There was a strong smell of medicine in the air.

"I'm sorry, did I take too much weight?" Dick said humbly, crouching in front of Maken's stretcher.

"I don't blame you, you can't be allowed to keep your hands on the battlefield, which is also reasonable. Marken's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said weakly.

"I ......" Dick was about to say something, but Marken interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Don't worry, I'm fine, the game is about to start, you can go." ”

At this moment, with a loud rumbling sound, two more battle platforms sank to the ground, and at the same time, the Wind Sword Saint Rostagu also flew into the air. The top four matches are about to begin.

"Alright then," Dick said, "I'll come back to see you when the game is over." ”

Macken smiled back.

In the final four, Dick was placed on the second stage, and his opponent was Yale Sachs.

Dick jumped onto the battlefield and carefully looked at the person in front of him, this was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, with brown messy hair, looking wild and uninhibited, with a square face, turquoise pupils radiating a sharp light, a beard hanging down on his chest, blending with the thick chest hair, he was wearing a short green coat that exposed his chest on his upper body, and a pair of brown trousers with crimson trim on his lower body. Boots with pointed peaks are worn underfoot.

In his hand he held a double-edged axe, the broad blade of which shone blue in the sunlight, dazzling people's eyes. The handle of the axe is sturdy and heavy, and it is engraved with patterns of unknown significance.

Yale's feet slammed on the ground, and the battlefield cracked and exploded because he couldn't withstand the powerful heavy kick, and at the same time, Yale's body was like an arrow from the string, flying towards Dick, and at the same time he was still chanting words in his mouth.

The opponent in front of you is the same as himself, who cultivates both magic and martial arts!

Dick didn't dare to slack off, and he began to chant a spell in his mouth, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a large dimensional slash was already instantaneous. Yale's double-edged axe slashed horizontally, and the Great Dimension Slash was cut and scattered.

Rank 9 Dragon Knight!And the quality of the blade he held was definitely not low, otherwise it would be impossible to smash the Great Dimensional Slash so easily.

Dick was awe-inspiring, and hurriedly sent himself a "dark barrier", and at the same time, with a finger of his left hand, he released a "space curse" to Yale.

Yale's double-edged axe swung like the wind, and it was already close to the front! Dick held the Nether Demon Sword and danced out layers of sword shadows, so he didn't hesitate to meet it, and in an instant, the sword light and axe shadows on the battle platform were vertical and horizontal, and the fighting spirit was shining brightly! One after another, the Great Dimensional Slash would also be instantly sent out by Dick from time to time. The ground of the battle platform around the two of them had been shattered by the fighting spirit that had escaped from them.

Dick was the first to complete the magic: "Nether Dragonlord!" At this time, the dark barrier on his body had been shattered, and the color was still hung.

The heavens and the earth darkened, the flat ground swept into a hurricane, the dark elements in the space condensed wildly at an unprecedented speed, and a magic array that almost covered the entire sky took shape in the air, and the magic runes composed of countless dark elements moved back and forth in the magic array according to the mysterious trajectory.

An angry, terrifying, dragon's roar from the netherworld of hell instantly became the only sound in the world! A huge and hideous black dragon head slowly poked out from the magic array, followed by a slender neck, and two sharp front claws that shimmered with cold light. With a body as strong as a mountain, and a thick and powerful hind limbs, the Hell Dragon King only had a dragon tail still in the magic array.

Yale's magic was completed immediately after: "Wind Winches!"

The wind elements in the space began to gather wildly, and countless emerald green wind blades were generated out of thin air from the space around Yale's body, with a whining roar and fierce might, swirling back and forth, and the surrounding space was slightly vibrated by this terrifying cutting force.

Ninth level Great Magus! Yale's magic power and fighting spirit cultivation have actually reached the level of approaching the Holy Realm!

The Hell Dragon King roared in the sky, his claws tore, his fangs gnawed, and his mouth spewed out raging demonic flames. The Dragonlord's two claws shattered the winch formed by the wind blades around Yale's body, spewing demonic flames from his mouth and scrambling his hands, and a large mouth of sharp teeth tore a terrible wound in his shoulder, and blood gushed out.

When the Prison Dragon King re-transformed into the dark element and dissipated, Yale was already miserable, a huge gap was torn open in his shoulder, and the muscles in the wound turned out, already showing a miserable white. His hair and beard were scorched and curled by the Prison Dragon King's demonic flames, and there were many burn marks on his body.

"Ahh His double-edged axe swung like a wheel, and it was directed at Dick.

Dick didn't dare to collide with the angry ninth-level dragon knight, his body shook, and the whole person disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had reached the edge of the battle platform, Yale frowned slightly, and then reacted. "Space mage?" he was shocked and angry.

It is undoubtedly very foolish to chase a space mage who knows the art of teleportation in such a large space. Yale simply stood where she was, chanting the magic spell.

Dick in the distance also moved his lips and muttered a spell, this time he cast a spatial magic, with the help of the "Spatial Orderer" can save ordinary time, Yale's spell is completed halfway through the mindfulness.

He stretched out his left hand and pointed at Yale: "Space Fragmentation"

The space around Yale's body was slightly distorted, as if there were several transparent snakes coiling and twisting in the air, and suddenly, the distorted space shattered, as if several black holes had been torn open in the air, and the tyrannical and sharp spatial turbulence surged out of the gaps formed by the spatial fragmentation. Furious energy swept over Yale.

Yale was shocked, he never imagined that Dick would be able to unleash such a powerful magic in such a short period of time. Therefore, he was completely unprepared, and the raging spatial turbulence tore apart the fighting qi of his body, sweeping into his body and bringing out hideous and terrifying wounds.

It's like drawing a knife and cutting off water, and the gap in space will be closed again after a while, but at this time, Yale is already covered in bruises, and the blood is like a spring, and it has become a pool of blood under him. He was half-kneeling with a large axe in one hand, gasping for breath. Dick was shocked. Teleported behind his back, placing the magic sword Nether around his neck.

"I throw in the towel. Yale laughed miserably and fainted on the ground. The energy barrier was immediately removed, and doctors and priests rushed to the stage to treat the seriously injured.

The final battle has finally begun, and at the same time as the final battle is being held, two of the top four eliminators are also in action, and they are battling it out for third place.

Dick was shocked when he saw his opponent on the stage.

It was a young woman dressed in a moon-white robe, with long curly blond hair, blue eyes, deep eyes, a small, straight nose and round, plump lips. This is a beautiful woman who meets the criteria of a lover in anyone's dreams. In her right hand, she held a metal staff more than a person tall, the head of the staff was a crescent moon, and the staff shone with a faint milky white light all over.

Elizabeth, the woman who could use prophecy to punish the Dark One, the woman who caused him a lot of trouble in the Grills Survival Match, the woman who forced him to borrow Dimichra's Liliang in the first place, and how she reached the level of the Grand Magus in such a short period of time?

However, Dick was relieved after thinking about it, most of his current achievements were due to his own money, whether it was the magic array that promoted cultivation or the divine charity potion, which was bought from the Shadow Thorn for money.

And the Bright Sect, as the number one religious organization in the mainland, naturally has money. Elizabeth, as a leader of the younger generation, understands the existence of prophetic powers, and will naturally be fully cultivated by the church.

Elizabeth was also surprised to see Dick's face clearly, and covered her red lips with her bare hands, and murmured, "You...... You are...... Someone who borrows the power of the devil!"

"So what, if I believe in demons, demons are my gods, divine powers, magic powers, what's the difference?" Dick said lightly.

"Devil, I won't lose to you again this time!" Elizabeth snorted softly.

Dick smiled coldly: "I'm really sorry, I haven't borrowed the power of the demon now, but I still won't lose." ”

Elizabeth whispered, "Pathetic man, God has given you glory, and you have traded it with the devil. ”

"In the name of God, the light will dispel the darkness!" at first this sentence was just a soft mutter, but with each word spit out, the voice that echoed in the air became louder, and when it came to Zuihou, almost the entire heaven and earth were left with the sound of this magnificent and infinite word. There was light in the air, faintly flower petals fluttering, and angels singing.

"In my name, where there is light, there will be darkness!" the dark magic in Dick's body surged like a tide of rage, supporting him to fulfill this prophecy. Dick didn't know what kind of magic his dark prophecy belonged to, and he also said it casually when he first participated in the Grells Survival Match, but then he couldn't use it, it seems, his dark prophecy can only be used against ordinary prophecy,

There is light and there is darkness, not far from the fall of the holy light, close to Dick's side, the ground began to emerge boundless demonic energy, black light shining, faint blood and magma flowing underneath, there is a demonic howl, a terrible ghost's roar.

Dick was overjoyed, he guessed correctly, his dark prophecy could only restrain the prophecy of light magic. The stronger the stronger.

The light and the shadow coexist, the angel and the demon coexist, the chant and the roar of the demons resonate in unison, and the heavens and hell are next to each other. On the stands of the three empires, all the people, including the three kings and all the Saint Realm powerhouses, stood up from their seats and looked at the strange scene that appeared in front of them in amazement. On the battle platform, the complete barrier is clearly divided into two parts, the right half near Elizabeth, the hymn is played, and the angels dance, like heaven on earth. And the half on the left near Dick, the evil ghost roared, and the demonic aura was soaring, it was like hell!

Two diametrically opposed prophecies collided in the air, and the space also violently vibrated with it, almost collapsing. In an instant, heaven and hell overlapped, angels and demons fought bloodily, holy light and shadows reflected each other, and hymns and magic roars resonated in unison.

The deafening roar of the explosion resounded throughout the Plains of Grills, and after the violent explosion, heaven and hell, demons and angels, light and shadow, chant and roar, everything disappeared. If it weren't for the fact that the entire battlefield was reduced to ruins, one would almost suspect that everything that had just been seen was an illusion.

The entire battle platform was shattered by the collision of two powerful prophecies.

The two seem to be evenly matched at the moment, however, Elizabeth is only good at prophecy, while Dick is not. In the smoke-filled ruins of the battlefield, he moved slightly, then disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Elizabeth.

Elizabeth seemed to be aware of this, and when she looked back, she saw Dick smiling at her, and then she lost consciousness with a pain in her neck. Dick slowly withdrew his right hand, which was as upright as a knife.

The smoke and dust that surrounded the battlefield slowly cleared, and the only person still standing in the field was Dick!