The sea of flames gradually extinguished, countless smoke and dust were filled, and the entire post station square had invisibly turned into black scorched earth, and a slender figure stood in the smoke and dust, looming, his robe floated gently, his eyes were as cold as ice, and the sparkling waves flashed with sharp killing intent.

Bellamy's figure appeared on the edge of the scorched earth, his right hand covering his left shoulder, the sleeves of his entire left arm were already torn, and blood was crisscrossing and sliding down from his fingertips, obviously injured by the black knife just now, but the corners of his mouth still raised slightly in disdain, revealing a row of white teeth like the bright moon, and the cold pupils shimmered with a strange streamer.

"What about carelessness...... Bellamy tore the torn sleeve on his left arm, and used it to gently wipe away the blood stains on his left arm, his eyes were calmer than before, and there was no anger or irritability in his voice, "You are much stronger than I thought, and sure enough, the strongest assassin legion is not in vain." ”

"What do you want to say?" Bellamy's calm made the Admiral feel faintly uneasy, his heart tugged at by an invisible hand, and his instincts, which he had cultivated through countless combat experiences, told him that some more terrible danger was looming, the calm before the blizzard, and he did not know where the blizzard would come from.

"I'll admit you're a good opponent. "The wiped clean left arm was completely exposed to the air, the admiral's eyes suddenly shrank, the knife really hurt Bellamy's only his left shoulder, the entire left arm was intact, compared to the bare bronze chest, Bellamy's left arm looked particularly weird, the dense black tattoo completely covered every inch of skin on the left arm, extending from the position of the shoulder blade to the fingertips, the black tattoo is not some kind of pattern, but more like an ancient symbol or text, containing ancient mysteries, revealing mysteries," So, I've decided to kill you with all my might!"

"You should be honored, this is the power that was originally gathered to bring down Tron Cesliya. Bellamy moved the injured left shoulder part, while slowly walking towards the stunned admiral, stopped on the scorched earth that was still ten steps away from him, and smashed the clenched fist of his left hand to the ground, those dense black tattoos burst out from the bottom to the top one by one A strong dazzling golden light, Bellamy's figure was completely submerged in the golden light, but the cold eyes in the golden light were particularly eye-catching, "You will die in despair!"

"Liberate, [Flame Burst]!"

The heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet in the violently flickering golden light, and everyone, including Tashura, watched with bated breath at the strange scene that gradually appeared in front of them, a huge and sharp string sound tore through the sky, and the tattoo of dazzling golden light that erupted like a scorching sun on Bellamy's left arm slowly spread on the ground, yes, as if those ancient golden words came to life, along Bellamy's strong arms, arms, and fingers finally flowed into the ground, with him as the center of the circle, it continued to spread and cover the surroundings, and the ancient and mysterious golden words shrouded the entire post station square in an instant, converging into a huge and mysterious ancient formationCountless golden rays of light emerged from the huge magic array on the ground, and countless complex and cumbersome lines spread all over the shattered ground under the feet......

The surging power was surging wantonly in the magic array, the blazing air waves swept with the wind, this should have been extremely cold in the Arctic Ice Field, but at this moment it presented a diametrically opposite picture, countless huge pillars of flame ten meters away rose from the ground, releasing the ultimate heat to the fullest, those ice and snow that do not melt all year round melted in an instant, and before it could turn into a clear stream of water, it was ruthlessly evaporated into water vapor, and in the scorching air wave was Bellamy's tall and strong figure, his exposed chest showed a metallic and attractive color in the flames。

"This is ......" Admiral's face gradually turned pale, and the fear that he had never felt before quietly grew in his heart.

"Oh, you think it's great, don't you, this power?" Bellamy stood up in the majestic surging waves, the tattoos on his left arm all disappeared, revealing his original bronze skin, his expression was a little confused, and his gloomy voice sounded a kind of madness in the scorching waves, "Like a miracle, an ancient and mysterious magic array!"

"It's ...... Magic Array?" The Admiral's frosty pupils could no longer hide the fear that came from his heart.

"You've heard of the Magic Circle, right? I wonder if it's really as awe-inspiring and mesmerizing as the legend says?" Bellamy's handsome features distorted in the scorching air, and his deep voice had a low roar similar to that of a beast.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, this is the magic array, this is the real [Flame Blasting Blade], this is the power given by God, it's wonderful......" Also starting to go crazy was Tshura in the distance, his old face was full of irrepressible excitement, his face was extremely distorted because of excitement looked hideous and weird, like the evil spirits of hell looking at the fresh flesh and blood with a greedy look.

"Senior, what is the magic array?" Jamie's eyes were also filled with huge horror, he had never thought that Bellamy, who belonged to the same [Archangel's Blade] as him, had such a ridiculously powerful ability, even his own at his peak was out of reach, and he was even more puzzled about the magic array in their mouths.

"The magic circle is a miracle created by ancient ancestors, using a unique method to draw a formation that corresponds to the caster, and legend has it that in this formation, the caster's ability will be multiplied. To put it simply, the soul power of any magician is limited, and if he wants to cast magic, he must have enough soul power to gather elements and urge the elements, and when the soul power is on the verge of exhaustion, then even if he is in a region with a very high concentration of elements, he will not be able to condense the elements to cast magic, and the so-called magic array is to avoid such a problem, the magic array itself is equivalent to the caster's soul power source that continuously absorbs the elements, and at the same time, the formation not only does not need to consume the caster's soul power, but also makes the caster's ability to control the elements increase exponentially, which is the ability of the magic arrayOf course, it is unknown how these ancient and mysterious magic arrays were drawn, and it is said that they have been lost for thousands of years, but I don't know how Bellamy got this ability?" Tashura calmed down her excitement a little and explained to Jamie.

"Is this your true ability?!" Under the influence of the magic array, the fire elements that were continuously gathered were echoed by Bellamy's manic soul power, surging and roaring in the magic array, and the sword-like pillars of fire pierced the surface and went straight to the sky, and the soul power in Bellamy's own body also resonated and became restless, and after repeatedly condensing and refining and precipitating, his whole person seemed to be reborn, and the general could clearly feel what an incredible level of soul power surging in that tall body.

"Yes, this is my true strength!" Bellamy's face gradually showed a terrifying madness, the power of the madness brought him the strength above all else and at the same time it was unscrupulously eroding his body and will, his eyes were surging with chaos that was almost out of focus, and his deep face gradually became hideous, "It's almost time to start the second act, no, no, it's supposed to be the last act, right?!"

Diami stood silently in the darkness, a huge golden magic array ignited below him, and the dazzling light accompanied by the flames that rose to the sky illuminated the steel city shrouded in darkness, but he was still hidden in the shadows that could not be illuminated by the firelight, and the flames in the dream-like golden magic array began to burn more and more, overwhelming the fire and rolling heat waves to the sky.

Diami leaped forward decisively, leaping silently from one roof to another like a sturdy heron, the red cloak behind him reflecting a ghostly sheen in the firelight. With a few ups and downs, he left the infernal firestorm far behind, his nimble and swift figure flying towards the center of Neptune, the massive building that towered like a tower.

At the same time, in front of the post station square, all the people were still immersed in that miraculous power, unable to extricate themselves, and no one noticed the rickety figure of Tasura, which disappeared into the turbid darkness behind him step by step, and finally all the breath quietly disappeared in place.

Diami was empty behind him, but there were always imperceptible ripples in the transparent air, like a silent shadow following closely behind him, like a ghost in the dark night, following Diami on the endless rooftop, and finally silently falling on the bell tower on the top floor of the building, a huge bronze ancient bell gently swaying in the night wind.

The ghostly figureless shadow finally showed his original appearance, the same black armor as Diami, the red cloak, and the black iron mask hid his face behind him, he looked back in the direction he came, the flames and smoke that rose into the sky were still hovering over the square, and occasionally there was a clear explosion accompanied by a violent turbulent air flow, and there was no need to think about it to know that the battle between the Admiral and Bellamy had entered the final state of madness, and there was not much time left for them, in the [Slayer] and [Angel] They must find a solution before a large-scale battle breaks out, and the only way to prove that the assassination of Duke Tron Cesslia was not Gilgaya is to find the Duke himself, or the Duke's body.

Directly below the bronze bell is a dark hole, and a wooden staircase leads downwards into the dark depths of the unknown, from where the faint wind drifts in with a hint of coolness.

"This is the palace of Duke Tron Cesliya, the assassination took place about an hour ago, the assassination took place in the bedroom on the seventh floor of the palace, but it has been burned to ashes, I think his body must be in another part of the palace. Diami looked at the secluded entrance of the cave and analyzed.

"Okay, let's split up and find the Duke's body as soon as possible. Gilgaya nodded, and was about to step into the hole, but was grabbed by Diami.

"Be careful, if you get caught here, you really won't be able to get away with it. Through the black iron mask, Diami's voice revealed a low worry, faintly unbearable, his eyes from under the black iron mask flashed with an unpredictable light, complex and profound.

"I understand!" Gilgaya replied silently with a silent glance at his long-time colleague, and then stepped into the cave without hesitation.

Diami jerked his head up and looked behind him, a faint glimmer of light peeked out from the depths of the clouds in the east under the chaotic darkness, symbolizing the dawn of hope seemed to be coming, but would hope really come with the dawn? He turned silently and did not think much about following Gilgaya into the cave and silently disappearing in front of the tower's bell tower.

At this moment, under the eastern sky, on the roof of a building thousands of meters away from them, a pitch-black figure flashed, and the tightly wrapped gorgeous robes shimmered like fish scales in the pre-dawn light.