The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

"You forced me to do this..."

"You forced me!"

“You’re dead!!!”

Chapter 270 The snowstorm in the sky has stopped.

The Heart Eater's real name is Brown.

Born in a poor village in the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania.

Long ago, when Brown was still a child, a mistake by the Pennsylvania Federation led to a large-scale plague outbreak in his village, and no one survived except him.

Although Brown survived, his body was covered in horrific pustules that constantly emitted an unbearable stench, and his appearance became incredibly ugly.

The stench and ugly appearance made Brown endure a tragic childhood that most people could not imagine.

As they grew up, they were regarded as a source of plague. They were stoned, mocked to their faces by handsome men and women, imprisoned by guards without reason, and nearly died several times.

Later, by the grace of fate, he obtained his own magical artifact.

The plague was absorbed by the magical artifact, and he returned to his original appearance.

But that twisted heart can never be repaired.

Now, he is completely overwhelmed by Victor, and even his handsome face has been injured.

He's going to use a magical artifact to kill him!

Brown the Heart Eater ripped open his shirt, revealing a steel nail that was halfway in place, right where his heart was in his left chest!

The Heart Eater gritted its teeth, grabbed the end of the steel nail with its right hand, and pulled it outwards with a fierce jerk!

Intense pain accompanied by gushing blood. The plague and magic that had been sealed away by the magical artifact swept over Brown's entire body the moment the steel nails were pulled out!

Brown's once-perfect skin began to bubble with green bubbles, like a thick soup being simmered over a low flame, before bursting with a series of "pop pop pop" sounds.

The pungent plague toxins spread, and a lush green aura enveloped Brown the Heart Eater.

This toxin, after being purified and refined by magical tools, is now several times more toxic. Even a tiny amount will leave incurable sequelae.

Once a certain amount is absorbed, even a miracle won't save you.

This was his original magical tool, and also the past he least wanted to face.

[Steel nails used to detect the source of the epidemic].

"Ha ha ha ha......"

Brown's expression was more ferocious and terrifying than ever before, his eyelids were squeezed out of shape by the surging bubbles, and he looked like a giant toad!

"You're dead this time!"

One bubble after another burst, and with the help of the wind, the deadly plague toxins transformed into a green poisonous wind that swept towards Victor!

Victor's heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't because of the toxins, but because a minute had passed during the heroic moment.

The backlash from the force on the body has already begun to appear.

With only two minutes left, he had to take action!

The Heroic Moment brought him not only an increase in strength, but also a multiplied increase in combat experience and magical knowledge.

The magical mysteries that Victor had once spent his entire life trying to understand were now clearly imprinted in his mind.

In Victor's eyes appeared the strongest magic that he had comprehended through these two life experiences, magic that belonged only to him.

Inherent magic, [Prophet's Realm].

Over the next two minutes, the Heart Eater's actions and all possible attack methods appeared clearly before his eyes. He even had a grasp on the direction of the poisonous wind and the Heart Eater's sneaky tricks of attacking from behind.

At this moment, the balance of power shifted.

The Heart Eaters, now in the epicenter of the outbreak, launched the first attack.

First, he used earth magic to restrict Victor's movement, then used poison wind to feign an attack from the front, and then took the opportunity to dodge to the direction Victor was trying to dodge, killing him in one blow.

However, all of this was clearly seen by Victor's prophetic vision.

Using magic to provide new footholds, he dodged the poisonous wind, and then delivered a whip kick straight at the astonished Heart Eater behind him.

The kick struck his lung squarely, nearly killing him on the spot.

Taking advantage of the moment, Victor channeled his magic, unleashing two explosive flames with pinpoint accuracy to the heart. Seeing the Heart Eater cough up blood and fly backward, Victor was about to give chase when his Prophet's Insight issued another warning.

It turned out that the Heart Eater was holding his breath, waiting for Victor to pursue him!

Once Victor charges forward, the Heart Eater will immediately unleash a whirlwind, whipping up sand and dust to create a sandstorm that traps Victor. Then, it will infuse the sandstorm with plague toxins.

The sandstorm has an extremely strong ability to penetrate defenses, and once Victor's magical defenses are torn open, the deadly plague toxins will rush in instantly, devouring Victor's remaining life.

Having seen through it, Victor smirked and stomped his right foot hard on the ground, causing six fire snakes to instantly rise from the ground!

The fire serpent spewed deadly, scorching flames, launching an attack from six directions simultaneously!

The Heart Eater cursed under his breath and tried to dodge, but the kick to his lungs made it difficult for him to breathe, causing him to be unable to dodge in time and his right hand was burned.

However, the Heart Eater did not give up and continued to prepare for its attack.

Meanwhile, the Realm of Prophets continued to issue warnings.

The Heart Eater seemed to realize that his attack could be predicted, so he mixed the poison into the sandstorm magic to form a sandstorm poison dragon, which would launch a brutal frontal assault and entangle Victor.

At the same time, the Heart Eater will use the gale to conceal its form, shooting out wind blades containing poison from all directions. In the process, it will soften the ground, forming a muddy mess, and then mix the poison into it, turning it into a toxic mud that entangles Victor.

Without the Prophet's Realm, Victor would have been put on the defensive during this attack, or even contracted the toxin and lost his life.

However, there are no "what ifs" in reality.

Victor has once again made his prediction.

A fierce wind rose from the ground, whipping up a raging sandstorm that eventually coalesced into two enormous sandstorm dragons. At the same time, the Heart Eater concealed itself, dodging and weaving, countless wind blades silently gathering, ready to sever Victor's head at any moment.

However, something happened that the Heart Eater could not understand.

Before he could summon the Sandstorm Dragon, the six fire serpents summoned by Victor had already taken action, engaging the Sandstorm Dragon in combat before it could fully materialize.

At the same time, the air became scorching, and flames condensed from the void, like floating thunderbolts, alerting and monitoring the movements of the Heart Eater.

The firestorm will detonate instantly if there is even the slightest change in the surrounding air.

Victor will launch an attack on the area immediately.

The Heart Eater's actions were once again anticipated and contained by corresponding countermeasures.

Never before in a battle has the Heart Eater felt so frustrated!

Gan!

How come this guy always seems to anticipate my moves?!

The Heart Eater felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had awakened something that shouldn't exist.

The entanglement between the fire serpent and the sandstorm dragon was an extremely grand and magnificent scene, visible throughout the entire Irkutsk.

And this naturally includes Antovia, who was stationed in Irkutsk.

Without a doubt, it was a battle between two powerful mages.

She just couldn't understand why there would be such a powerful magician in a remote border town like Irkutsk.

But now was not the time to think. Houses collapsed one after another under the bombardment of magic, and countless people who could not escape in time were killed by the magic.

She has to take action!

Evacuate the masses and isolate the battlefield.

Antovia, standing on the outer wall of the Irkutsk city lord's mansion, slammed her cane into the ground!

Earth-attribute magic quickly spread across the ground.

The ground of the entire city-state was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The houses, which were originally crisscrossed, are now moving outwards in an orderly fashion, making the entire city-state look like a moving jigsaw puzzle!

In less than a minute, a clearing was abruptly cleared from the area where Victor and the Heart Eater were fighting. Towering stone walls were erected around them, completely containing all magical fluctuations.

Two masters, fight to your heart's content within these rock walls.

Antovia, standing on a clay figure, marched toward the battle.

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The battle between fire and sandstorm remained unresolved.

The successive waves of magic attacks depleted their magical energy to an alarming level.

However, Victor, who was in control, was in slightly better condition than the Heart Eater.

Moreover, the spread of the plague toxin is bidirectional; it can harm the enemy while simultaneously eroding one's own body.

It was clear that the Heart Eater was about to collapse.

Of course, as the second minute passed, Victor felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his consciousness became blurred.

Forcing himself to stay awake, Victor glanced at Shuna lying on the ground not far away, then gritted his teeth.

The next sixty seconds will decide everything!

Using his magical prophetic abilities, Victor predicted all of the Heart Eater's actions and took the initiative.

He could clearly sense that the Heart Eater had reached its limit, but it was still some distance from the kill threshold within his capabilities.

With only sixty seconds left, it was impossible for him to reduce the Heart Eater's condition to below the kill threshold in such a short time.

At least normal combat is impossible.

With this thought in mind, Victor steeled his resolve. After all, when the Hero's Moment effect wore off, he would be crippled if not killed.

Since that's the case, then let's fight to the death!

Fireballs, fire explosions, rain of flames, and even meteor strikes were all used to constantly force the Heart Eater to reposition itself.

The Heart Eater's counterattack was also anticipated by the Prophet's Realm, and all attacks were dodged in time.