It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

The golden plant roots and hyphae on the ground are slowly gathering. Michelle turned her back to the two and said:

"It's not about strength, she hasn't gotten stronger, she's even declined from the beginning."

"There is no need for foreign objects in the Lord's Paradise. They are not natural life, let alone human beings, not even deserted people."

"Such a sad existence wants to become a human being, and even gradually loses its past self-becoming something that is neither a human nor a monster. It is only because of such a coincidence that it escapes my sight by chance."

"Ah, you're right, you're right."

Shadow clapped her hands in praise, and as she said so, several smoky black crystal spears floated around her.

Her pair of emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, but when such a puppet body wants to hide emotions, probably no one can read the real thoughts behind her fake smile, right?

"But what about you?"

"The alchemical creation born from the remains of the prophet—"

The doll girl lifted the corners of her mouth, revealing a frivolous smile full of malice and mockery.

"Your words make me think that it can't be like this. It's not like that - do you want to call a mere copy of yourself a human being?"

Before she finished speaking, Michelle, who had her back to the shadow, suddenly turned her head, her eyes filled with murderous intent!

The four containers in different directions in the room vibrated violently, the discarded limbs were suspended, and the sword of the holy spirit condensed by the flames was clenched tightly in the hands of the severed limbs.

This kind of change was somewhat beyond Shadow's expectations. According to the information she obtained, there would only be one Michelle Heber who could act from the beginning to the end.Even if Albert Kleist had built a holy pool in the secret room that was far larger than the underground chapel, he could not mass-produce a creation of this level.

There is only one individual who can truly inherit the power of the prophet's relic, and the limbs that can act in such a strange way at this time can only be——

"Family... that old woman Sibilla may have gone further than they imagined on this road."

Several obsidian spears shot out, but before touching the holy remains or the enemy, it seemed to be affected by some strange force, and cracks appeared slowly and became fragile.Then they were cut off one by one by the sword of the holy spirit, scattered into faded translucent crystal blocks.

In a fight a long time ago, Shadow was injured in Michelle's hands.As a copy of the prophet's remains, the opponent's abilities were too restrained by her, the magical soul created by Sibylla.

The most powerful high-ranking spells that Shadow has mastered are all derived from imitating and learning from Sibilla, which has little effect in the battle with Michelle.

Having had this kind of experience once, she would not be ignorant of this kind of thing, and the previous temptation was just to confirm whether the other party would protect Val Farmini who was in a weak state.

After noticing that his two attacks directed at Farminie were intercepted, the shadow's glass pupils narrowed slightly.

From this point of view, the two people in front of them have reached a consensus in a short period of time, and their cooperative relationship is stronger than I imagined.

And Faminie took advantage of this opportunity to dump a tube of fluorescent blue powder on the ground along a circular trajectory.The moment the ring is closed, it emits a moon-white light, and the light pours upwards through the ring, just like a door is slowly opened from nothingness.

An elegant figure stretched in the moonlight. It was a tall and strong man - no, it did not show obvious sexual characteristics. The half-human, half-insect monster was as strong as a heroic statue from the ancient Greek era.

In the center of its forehead is inlaid a goose-shaped round crystal, and the long moon-white hair turns into strange fibrous tissue at the end.

Two pairs of wide wings and narrow tail feathers rise and fall behind it.

The shadow's expression became a little bit startled, because she saw the apostle's hands - holding two bloody heads upside down.

The apostle looked in her direction, although his face was stained with blood, his eyes were still clear.

"I know you, many of my compatriots died at your hands."

The doll looked back from the somewhat familiar head, and restrained all expressions.

"... where are the other executors?"

"There was not a single person left."

The apostle threw a chubby head on the ground, his tone remained flat.

"It's just that this person is extra strong compared to others. He seems to be some kind of captain. I don't know his name. Maybe you will know him. Someone told me that doing this now will help the battle - then, the puppet Do you feel sad like a human right now?"

Shadow sneered.

"I thought the apostles were all like that old guy—you did piss me off a bit. Their death would cause a lot of trouble for another guy I cared about, you know, wanting to maintain an organization or do some so-called The big truth is that he's tired and he's always going to need some help."

"This is also the reason why I don't want to let the executors get hurt during the mission."

"That way—that's okay, since they're all dead, I don't have to worry about anything."

Dancing magic elements, flames, lightning, ice crystals, and even dark clumps that absorb light inwards emerged from the puppet's fingertips.

They rotate and meet, and every collision or fusion will generate a huge amount of magical energy.

The apostle showed a vigilant look, and Wei Er was also watching the magic that was about to take shape.It is indeed quite powerful, but it is by no means irresistible. As Michelle Hebrew said, the strength of the shadow has not improved compared to before, and even weakened a little.

Just when the apostle called Moonlight to build a defense, it suddenly noticed the mockery on the opponent's face, which made the apostle instinctively feel that something was wrong.

The mottled ball of light is flying forward, but the direction is not just pointing to the three people in the basement.Part of the sphere of light split out and flew into the sky at high speed, piercing through the floor tiles and ceiling of the chapel, and bursting above the small town, forming colorful and splendid fireworks.

The fireworks did not dissipate just then, but lingered in mid-air into very eye-catching red stars, and the next second there were successive sounds of breaking through the air from a distance.

There is a shadow falling from the sky, covering the ground.

Chapter 29 Light

The first screaming metal cone reached the top of the church, and the bricks and buildings on the upper floor of the church were instantly melted and pushed away by the air waves and the energy that wrapped around the metal cone.

Immediately afterwards, the fragile floor on the ground was squeezed and melted before it actually came into contact with the sharp vertebrae, and everything in the basement was exposed to the sky!

At this moment, the shell encountered its first real obstacle in mid-air above the basement.

Its tip touched some invisible force and began to deform and melt. The tip of the metal cone was crushed, while a dazzling light expanded rapidly in its center.Liquid flames and iron juice splashed on a light golden film, and under the stimulation of high temperature, the shape of the net-like light wall was gradually outlined.

With the arrival of the collision, there was a muffled thunder-like bass in the surrounding air, and the glass and porcelain of all the buildings in Bayer Town were instantly shattered.The drinkers who were sitting on the chairs all fell down on the table, while the standing people couldn't keep their balance and staggered and fell down.

They turned their heads to look at the place where the explosion occurred, unable to speak because they were looking directly at the scene that was too shocking.

A huge crimson flower bud rose in the center of the intersection, and each of its petals was as exquisite as a crystal sculpture, shining with a watery luster.

The buds twirled over the ruins of the ruined church, and then bloomed.

Endless light and heat poured out as the flowers bloomed, distorting the scorching air, and crimson translucent ripples swept across the ground, and the buildings, streets, or copper street lamps they passed were all bent and twisted in an instant , melts and turns into gas and ash.

It's just a moment, and it's impossible even with human eyesight to capture everything that happened in this short period of time.

But at this time, those who were looking directly at the flower of the fire had an illusion—as if the time they were in was lengthened, and everything that happened in front of them became slow and clear.

Although the blazing sun-like fire was burning their skin and eyes, none of them was willing to avoid their gaze, because a thought flashed in their minds at the same time.

——This will probably be the last scene I will see in my life.

Yes, this is destruction, the so-called inescapable despair and death.

Even if one could understand this, a dull body would not be able to make ordinary humans react.With the speed at which the flame spreads, they will be reduced to ashes along with the streets in the blink of an eye.

However, several light blue light spots were lit up one by one around the area outside the intersection. They were either inconspicuous things, or complex patterns carved on floor tiles and furniture, and some were only half- An inconspicuous footprint.

The light spots are connected to a light blue water curtain outside the cross block, resisting the first layer of fire patterns spreading from the flame flower.At this time, the petals also unfolded slowly, forming a picture scroll in situ with coquettish and gorgeous clothes but also symbolizing pure destruction.

Red-gold light spots floated upwards from the stamens, and the screaming sound in the air seemed to be attracted by something, so one after another small roses floated down towards the blooming direction.

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It is different from the water curtain that is only used to resist diffusion and limit the scale.The cathedral at the center of the explosion and the net-like light wall suffered an impact that was incomparable to the former.

Although this is the place arranged by Michele Hebrew to protect the remains of the prophet, it is an extremely powerful defensive enchantment.But even so, the light curtain flickered under the firelight.

A tinge of shock appeared on the apostle's calm face, but the shocking blow seemed to be blocked no matter what.

"Terrible weapon... Is this your trump card? Dolls? How many lives will die in your flames? People like you also claim to be human beings, guardians of the material world? "

Facing the apostle who was gradually approaching and attacking in the palm of his hand, the shadow sneered.

"Aren't you going to open your eyes and take a good look? Besides you monsters, who else will die?"

Shadow shook her fingers, and on the middle finger of her left hand was an iron black ring that was obviously not of the right size.

All the residents in the cross street area have been shrouded and disappeared by Michelle's ability, and before entering the church, the shadow also used hints to dismiss the residents who were in a dangerous position. At this time, they had already left the town driven by some kind of desire Go to Riga to buy supplies.

As the flowers fully bloomed, the miniature suns melted on the netted light wall again. Every contact would cause red golden ripples on the light wall, and the ripples converged into waves and tsunamis, tearing apart all the light. In the frenzy, it heard a series of cracking sounds.

This time even Weier couldn't help but change color,

"Are you crazy?"

"Under such an attack, even you can't survive. Rather, a magical soul like you will be more vulnerable than us when facing it."

"Yes, but so what?"

Shadow asked bluntly, smiling evilly.

"It's crazy—"

The wall of light was completely broken, and endless light and heat poured in from the gap in the floor, as if the sun had fallen on the earth, and at this moment they were in the center of the sun!

The space is twisted and torn under the terrifying force and impact, forming dangerous black cracks, wind pressure and turbulent flow that can cut everything!Everything in the basement is gasifying at this time, even part of the gold transformed by the holy remains is transformed into high-heat steam at a high temperature exceeding the melting point.

"Labanthel!"

Val Farmine's voice was swallowed up in an instant,

Her figure became transparent, trying to use this method of breaking away from matter to get rid of the damage of high temperature.But even her transparent body was crumbling in the flames.

The apostle suddenly spread the insect wings, and they immediately withered and curled up, but the moon-white scale powder was blown backwards under the impact and spun around the companion behind him.The two people covered in scales and the remains of the prophet gradually became transparent, but even if they entered the void space in this way, they were likely to suffer fatal injuries before leaving.

However, it unreservedly withstood the impact and heat wave, but it was immediately roasted into charred bones, and the flesh and blood all over its body turned into smoke in an instant.

The intertwined and rotating light spheres in front of the shadow shattered suddenly, and the half-meter-thick ice wall was blown into nothingness by the fire waves without even being able to support it for half a second.

The puppet could only curl up and try to avoid harm as much as possible, but she also knew in her heart that it was completely useless.

"It seems that this time I really played too much..."

Shadow felt that his limbs and torso, which were used to protect his head and core, were being burned. Although the puppet body, made of materials similar to ceramics, had considerable heat resistance, for various reasons other elements were added to the new body. She was made of simulated materials and could no longer withstand the high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius head-on.

Now that the shield was completely destroyed, she could only rely on the most basic magic power to protect her body, but the remaining magic power in her body was also declining rapidly.

"As long as there is a considerable part left, a part of consciousness can be left. Just like the time at the volcano, I may still have a chance to wake up again."

Thinking of this, Shadow curled up a little tighter.

But at this moment, the light and heat were completely cut off, and the night-like cloak split off his kingdom in the daytime.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

The young man said so.