Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

(I'll be free in two days.)

Chapter [-]: Father Killing, Azazel's Exit

(Ok, I will resume normal updates today, don't comment on my eunuch anymore)

In the face of the black fluctuations that destroyed everything, Ropey did not retreat but stepped forward to meet them.

"Insanity Hell. White Gospel!"

Just as he was about to touch Azazel's attack, a white skeleton-shaped double suddenly appeared behind Rope.

The substitute stretched out the dark green plague vines, wrapped around his waist, and used the power of that moment to lift him out of thin air, so as not to be turned into dust in the air by the power of tearing the earth.

Then, Rope disappeared from this space.

Azazel's attack is the embodiment of "shock" and "tear", which is similar to Whitebeard's shock fruit in "One Piece", and can be called an enhanced version.All matter will be annihilated under the huge force, which is an undefendable move.

Except for the "white gospel".

Using the transfer method of independent space, it is possible to disappear and appear out of thin air within a very short range of stand-ins, and it is completely possible to avoid damage.

Because it is not a simple "space transfer", the space generated by the substitute power from the outside of the world is already an independent world - this is a "world shuttle" that goes beyond "space transfer".

As long as the power that exists within the world cannot stop Rope from activating this ability.

Beyond the black fluctuations, Ropey's eyes widened again.

Behind that fluctuation, the entire golden sword field disappeared, not even the soil, at first glance it was just a dark void.

Luo Pei was a little fortunate that he had launched the Golden Sword Field.

If Azazel used this trick in Chiba Prefecture, let alone humans, even the island of Japan might have a hole.

Looking up, his enemy, the prince of hell with seven heads, six wings and fourteen faces, was standing above the void, spitting out a red liquid, and he couldn't tell whether it was magma or blood.

However, judging from the wounds all over his body and his tired posture, it was obvious that Rope's blow just now had hollowed out his body, which weakened Azazel's exploratory nerves.

So close that the enemy didn't notice it.

Excellent opportunity!

Rope no longer hesitated, chanted the words in the air, and activated his "white horse" incarnation.

—O immortal sun!Please give me a bright "light" for victory!That is holy light from fire!In order to protect the good, in order to eradicate the evil!I am the swift "light"! !

Water needs the earth to flow, otherwise it is rootless duckweed.

Ray needs a dark cloud to run, or a faint spark.

There is no air in the void, so the wind cannot blow.

"Master of the Sky", "Sigh of the Shallow Sea", "Oath of Protection"...

None of Rope's remaining three powers could help him at this time.

Only the light, the light of Veleslana as the "Subordinate of the Sun God", can spread here and reach the supreme speed—that is, the realm of "God Speed".

In mythology around the world, the sun god always travels in a carriage.Therefore, the "horse" was given the status of the sun god beast, and it was integrated with the "Sun God".So Rope merged Welleslana's "white horse" with himself and turned it into the brilliance of the sun.

——Not burning the enemy, just pure supreme speed.

"Father, please bear with me, your son will set you free in no time..."

Luo Pei carried the halo on his back, closed his eyes and placed the sword of the Spirit of Words covered in blood on his forehead, reciting a few words.

This is not repentance.

"Harvest", "Desolation", "Earthquake", "Volcano", "Mountain", "Rock", "Mud", "Toughness"...

Almost all the knowledge about the earth has been transformed into the nutrients of the Sword of Word Spirit in his hand, making it blessed to an unprecedented level.

Rope believed that even if any of the mythical "God of the Earth" stood in front of him now, he would be crushed like a thunderbolt, killing him instantly.

The weak Azazel was even more of a problem.

By the time Rope's knowledge was fully injected, the Sword of Word Spirit had changed.

The original shape of the broad-blade Persian machete disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a weapon like a "long needle".

A bright red, unknown, "sword" that breaks all tenacity and obstacles and brings death to the opponent!

The huge aura finally caught Azazel's attention.

His seven heads turned around, and thirty-eight eyes stared at Rope.

"You were able to escape from my power."

The strong right arm covered with scales was raised again, trying to repeat the old trick and let the power of tearing the earth destroy Rope.

But how can Basatan's "death" be compared with ordinary poisons?

Azazel's body was riddled with holes, and it was impossible to disperse those powers once again.

The power of "plate drift" is like a double-edged sword. When Azazel cannot control it, it shows no mercy to its master.

The arm exploded with a bang.

"……what?"