Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Even because of this impact, her absolute suppression of another consciousness in her body was shaken!

She can feel it.

The soul that should have been suppressed by himself and would never appear again is now struggling violently.

The attack just now contained the opponent's own power. With the help of this power, the opponent's consciousness was actually awakened!

This is something she can never allow!

The goddess's holy face was distorted by rage.

In a flash, dozens of energy beams that were thicker and more violent than before tore through space, pouring down towards Lord and all the ants who dared to blaspheme the power of God!

The shadow of death instantly enveloped everyone!

Lord did not dare to be careless and immediately mobilized the remaining power of Orger and Elsword to build a final defensive barrier in front of him.

But after seeing that Celia and the others were also within the opponent's attack range, he immediately threw Elsword over.

Elsword contains a part of Org's power, and Celie can use this power to resist the attacks of gods.

Moreover, the focus of the god's attack was on himself, so the others did not face many destructive beams.

I didn't expect that the magic storage function that I asked Duror to add to Elsword would come in handy again.

Celia mobilized her magic power and released a magic barrier.

With the help of Org and the power of Elsword, she was able to withstand the attack of the god this time.

But it's only temporary after all.

The gods' attacks are becoming more violent!

Click...

Click...

Heart-breaking cracking sounds rang out one after another.

It's Elsword.

The continuous battles and the brutal infusion of magic power made the holy sword unable to withstand it any longer, not to mention that it was now facing an attack from a god.

The cracks on the sword began to spread like a spider web!

Celie noticed this and tried to take back Elsword, but the next wave of attacks from the Goddess arrived again.

"sorry!"

After silently apologizing to Lord and the holy sword in her heart, Celie used it to cast the last magic barrier.

The sword let out a mournful cry, and the clear sword light went out in an instant!

Wow!

The Elsword, which carries the ideals and hopes of the future of mankind, completely shattered into three pieces of dull metal debris in the desperate eyes of the crowd.

"Do not--!"

Lord wanted to protect the holy sword, but the goddess' power was too strong and the attack did not stop.

The last few beams of destructive light tore through the barrier that Orger had barely maintained, and like the scythe of death, they went straight for Lord's heart and head!

Chapter 80 True and False Gods and Escape

At this critical moment, Norn and Som rushed out.

All the attacks from their side had been blocked by Celie, so she immediately came to help Lord.

The two men attacked at the same time, their axes and swords colliding with the god's attacks.

The next second, both of them vomited blood and flew out at the same time.

Even if the two of them risked their lives, they could only block two of the deadly beams, and the other one was not blocked.

Celia followed closely.

She released all of her last magic power without reservation, unleashing the elves' most advanced magic.

Two beams of different colors collided with each other, and after a dazzling explosion, the last attack was finally blocked.

But everyone has completely lost their ability to fight.

Celia's magic power was exhausted, and although Norn and Som could still move, they were also seriously injured.

Even Lord himself had his vitality overdrawn, and his face turned extremely pale.

The goddess watched all this coldly. What did it matter if he resisted her attack? It was just a dying struggle after all.

She raised her hand again, and this time, her target was directly aimed at Lord himself.

But the goddess' attack was once again disrupted by Eric.

"Damn God! Watch out!"

He roared, took out several gray-black metal balls from the leather bag at his waist, and threw them at the goddess with all his strength.

This is a magic item he found in the dwarf treasure house. Its effect is somewhat similar to the enhanced power of the illumination spell created by Lord.

It is also the craziest creation of the dwarves.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Several consecutive deafening explosions tore through the divine power's suppression!

The blinding light was like the sun exploding, illuminating the entire battlefield in a pale white!

What followed was an extremely violent flame, as if even the air was burning.

Norn and Som, who didn't have time to close their eyes, were temporarily blinded by the light.

"This guy is too reckless!" Noen cursed inwardly, but he could understand why Eric acted so recklessly.

But at least give a signal or gesture!

"Well done!" Celie gave a rare compliment.

It turned out that Lord understood Eric's move as early as when he threw the metal ball, and immediately released a magic barrier that barely covered everyone and blocked most of the attacks.

But the barrier soon dissipated, for a simple reason: Lord could no longer bear it.

He knelt on the ground weakly, and only his unyielding will supported him from collapsing completely.

Even the gods' vision was affected by the dazzling white light. Although she easily blocked the subsequent explosion, she was still slightly disturbed.

The beam of light flew past everyone's bodies.

The goddess was completely furious.

The projected face was distorted by extreme anger, and there was no trace of divine indifference left.

Being interrupted again and again made her vent all her anger on Eric.

She raised her hands high, and the terrifying divine power gathered madly, dyeing the entire sky a depressing dark red.

Dozens, even hundreds of destructive beams condensed around her.

This power has even caused the space around it to completely collapse, revealing a heart-wrenching black hole that can devour everything.

All the beams completely locked onto the tiny Eric.

The air seemed to freeze. Faced with the goddess's unacceptable behavior, Eric felt as if the blood in his body was about to freeze, and his bones creaked under the invisible pressure.

At this critical moment, the goddess' body suddenly trembled violently.

She held her head in pain, "Ugh...Ahhhh——!"

A scream erupted from her mouth.

Her body arched and twitched in pain, as if something was tearing her apart from the inside!

"No! This is impossible!" Even the voice became extremely confused. "You have been completely suppressed by me!!!"

Even more astonishing was that her body began to constantly switch between the two forms.

Sometimes she was the familiar image of a loving goddess, just like in the statue; sometimes she turned into a solemn figure with a cold face and an extremely strong aura of oppression.

"This is..." Celie looked at the scene in shock.

Norn suddenly understood something: "Two souls! There are two souls in the goddess' body fighting for control!"

God is originally one, but becomes true or false due to differences in faith.

This authenticity refers to having two souls in the same body, not becoming two different gods.

Just as the false god's hideous and distorted face gained the upper hand again and the aura of destruction was about to envelop everyone again, the shadow of the benevolent goddess miraculously emerged.

She looked at Lord and the others with difficulty, and said in a weak but gentle voice, "Run away."

After saying this, her image was once again replaced by the image of a majestic goddess, but she had already bought enough precious time for everyone.

It was obvious that the goddess was caught up in a fierce internal struggle and had no time to take care of Lord and the others.

"Let's go!" Norn pulled up Eric, who was still in a daze, and said, "Take Lord away!"

Eric reacted quickly and rushed forward. He and Norn supported the exhausted Lord on the left and right. Thom picked up the fragments of Org and Elsword and followed closely. Celie covered the rest of the group.

Behind them, the goddess's scream of pain resounded through the sky: "You can't escape!"

Her threat was interrupted by an even more violent fluctuation of divine power. The entire sky began to deform, and then cracks appeared all over it like a broken mirror.

No one dared to look back, and used up all their remaining strength to escape as far as possible.

Lord was held up by two people. His consciousness gradually became blurred due to the severe pain in his body and the depletion of his magic power and even vitality.

The last thing he saw was Orger completely losing his light and turning into an ordinary iron sword.

The holy sword that once could slash gods is now only silent and dim.

When everyone finally escaped to a safe area, Lord had completely fallen into a coma. Celie checked his injuries, and her white fingers were trembling slightly.

"Lord's injuries are severe!" she whispered. "Orger used his last bit of strength to temporarily stop the bleeding, but he must be treated. The power of the gods is still eroding his vitality."

Eric clenched his fists and looked up at the sky in the distance: "That kind figure, is she the real goddess?"

Norn nodded heavily: "Yes, the one who attacked us just now was a false god."