Dark Light Chaser.

Chapter 656 The mystery of life experience
The magician held Janus around his waist and looked at Ai Liang, who was supporting the C3 anti-magic body, from afar.

They had finally found a weak point in the spatial blockade and were about to escape the battlefield when Ai Liang suddenly became serious, looking like he was ready to fight them to the death.

The magician took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then questioned the tyrant in the imprint channel.

What exactly did you say to him?

"I didn't say anything."

The tyrant casually replied, "I sacrificed my own hands to activate C3, but it had no effect on the Hermit whatsoever, and he even called out the full name of C3..."

"Geharu, even among us, only you, me, and Gaia know the full name of this strange object. Before questioning me, shouldn't you explain why the Hermit also knows?"

How the hell am I supposed to know why the hermit would know these things?

The magician was in a real bind.

He himself only recently learned from the Thousand-Faced Man that the Hermit was an Apostle; before that, he had received almost no information about the Hermit.

Just because Gaia dumped all the affairs of the Apostles on him, now everyone is throwing problems at him.

"Wait, he said the full name of C3?"

The magician suddenly realized what the tyrant had said and became even more surprised than the tyrant: "C3 is completely ineffective against him? That's impossible..."

The magician subconsciously denied the tyrant's statement, but in the blink of an eye he saw Ai Liang posing the C3 anti-magic body in all sorts of ways.

The magician's reaction was no longer surprise, but utter horror.

With the crucial information completed, the magician suddenly understood many things, including the origin of the DX test subject.

"So that's how it is. No wonder Gaia kept asking me to win him over..."

The magician muttered to himself like a riddle teller. The tyrant didn't care, but Ai Liang on the other side didn't have that kind of patience.

In order to figure out the Thousand-Faced Man's purpose, Ai Liang no longer concealed his power, and countless psychic spears condensed behind him.

However, before Ai Liang could issue a warning, an unexpected change occurred.

stab.

The magician's arm was ripped off by a brute force, and the dazed Janus fell into the hands of another person.

"Oh dear, I've finally found an opportunity! Since you're already here, don't rush off. Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Yue Yangyan smiled and pinched Janus's head.

"Yueyang Yan?! You..."

boom.

Before anyone could react, Yue Yangyan gently crushed Janus into pieces with one hand, then swallowed it whole.

"Janus!"

The spiritual power representing Janus in the engraving shattered with a deafening roar.

Unlike last time, Janus, who was devoured by Yue Yangyan, was completely consumed, both mentally and physically, and even the Thousand-Faced Man could not save him.

In this struggle between the apostles, the weakest disciple became the first victim.

Janus's death thoroughly enraged the magician, and white flames rose from his body, as if to burn everything in the world to ashes.

In contrast, Yue Yangyan showed no sense of urgency whatsoever, and even clapped enthusiastically, seemingly enjoying the spectacle.

"I didn't expect you could use the heat death ability. Impressive."

The only response to his applause was a pure white sea of ​​fire that burned everything away.

The magician no longer held back, going all out from the start.

Relying on the combination of Tyrant's abilities and spatial abilities, he actually broke through the constraints of telekinesis in a short time and instantly appeared in front of Yue Yangyan, raising his arm, which had turned into flames, and slashing down heavily.

The flames completely isolated the two, making it impossible for outsiders to observe the situation inside the inferno.

Despite the aggressive magician, Yue Yangyan remained calm.

"I see, your power..."

He watched silently as the attack hurtled towards his face, and uttered a single sentence with a slight movement of his lips.

The magician, who was almost blinded by anger, calmed down instantly, just like a normal person being doused with a bucket of ice water in the dead of winter.

However, this calmness did not lead to a halt in the attack, but rather to a determination to kill and silence witnesses.

Ai Liang was also busy around the white flames.

He used telekinesis to grip the tyrant's body and began to invade the tyrant's brain to search for information about the Thousand-Faced Man.

The tyrant who was the first to follow the Thousand-Faced Man knew far more information than new apostles like Janus and the Trickster.

However, before he could activate the life-saving charm given to him by the Thousand-Faced Man within the Tyrant's body, the battle on the Magician's side was over.

The white flames in the air slowly dissipated and faded away, and the magician was lifted up by Yue Yangyan, who grabbed him by the neck like a weak lamb.

"Don't struggle, you're very fragile right now. I'm afraid I'll break your neck if I move my fingers even slightly. Staying alive is more important than anything else, isn't it?"

Yue Yangyan's illusory figure trembled like a 3D projection with an unstable signal.

Only the arm gripping the magician's hand was unusually solid.

"So you're one too... uh!"

The magician wanted to say something, but before he could finish speaking, Yue Yangyan forcibly cut off the subsequent sound wave vibrations.

"Don't say anything that spoils the mood in this kind of situation. Wouldn't it be better to just listen to me?"

"Heh, you think you're so great..."

"Sigh, I told you to stop talking, why don't you understand?"

Yue Yangyan used some unknown method to seal the magician's body, making it appear as if time had been frozen.

Yue Yangyan placed the immobilized magician behind him and extended his hand to Ai Liang: "Alright, thank you very much for your help. Can you hand the Tyrant over to me?"

“You could have dealt with the Apostles Society on your own,” Ai Liang said in a deep voice.

"I'm not as powerful as you think. I'm just very good at countering magicians in certain situations. If you hadn't used up two of his fixed ability slots beforehand, I wouldn't have been able to take him down so quickly."

Yue Yangyan smiled with narrowed eyes, his four fingers slightly bent: "Alright, hand the tyrant over to me, my time is running out."

Ai Liang glanced at the tyrant beside her who was constantly fighting against the telekinetic power, and then looked at Yue Yangyan, who was smiling in front of her.

“One apostle for one piece of information, that should be a better deal than a business transaction,” Ai Liang said, placing one hand on the tyrant’s shoulder.

"Do you want to know the origins of your life?"

Yue Yangyan stopped smiling and looked up at the sky: "Telling you isn't impossible, but we have to take all necessary precautions."

"Because the Thousand-Faced Man can sense it?"

Ai Liang guessed what Yue Yangyan was going to say next, and took the initiative to use telekinesis to envelop the space within a radius of several tens of meters.

Air, electromagnetic waves, kinetic energy, mental energy... any external force is blocked by telekinesis.

After doing all this, Ai Liang looked at Yue Yangyan again: "Now you can tell me, right?"

"Of course, since you've already taken isolation measures, I won't waste any more words. Actually, you..."

Halfway through his sentence, Yue Yangyan, who always wore a smile, suddenly changed his expression drastically.

"Sorry, it looks like I won't have a chance to explain to you."

Yue Yangyan's tone was urgent, as if he were being watched by some indescribable being.

He reached into the magician's body and frantically drained the magician's power. Crimson blood gushed from the wound, quickly staining the magician's lower body red.

At the same time, Yue Yangyan's figure became even more ethereal.

"I hate people like you who only say half of what they mean at crucial moments."

Ai Liang completely lost her patience and decided to take direct action to interrogate him.

puff.

Ai Liang looked down and saw a pale hand emerging from a broken chest.

(End of this chapter)