"Take care of yourself."

"The Sword of Salvation" shines with cold light.

This time, it is not the play level that used the power of the Holy Monarch in the previous world.

"Give you a kind suggestion, it's better to stay away." Rope said coldly.

"There may be a big scene in a while. I can't guarantee that it will not affect you. If you go to hell after death, don't blame me."

"Haha, thanks for your concern."

The mask artist didn't move at all. When Rope was talking, the pen in his hand didn't stop, and he drew page after page.

The battle between the Demon King and the Curse of the Vortex is presented under its pen.

Next to the mask craftsman, in the wooden box of the trolley, another bizarre story is shown.

"My creation is in progress, death is not worth fearing, and the inability to give "Dark House" an interesting ending is what I fear most..."

"..."

The artistic spirit is commendable. Ropey glanced at the mask artist who had entered a frenzy, shook his head, and returned his sight to the vortex in the sky.

Since the "Curse of the Vortex" is provoked, naturally the gentleman will not stop when Rope is fighting.

The only reason it didn't attack was to plan a warmer reception next time.

In the dark clouds, the sound of thunder was played.

Rope stopped on the roof of the highest floor in this area, and the breeze slowly put the Demon King down and dissipated.

One large vortex in the center; eight small vortexes; in order to prevent regeneration and the like, they must all be destroyed at the same time from the spatial level...

He didn't think about the unrealistic tactic of using the wind to disperse the dark clouds.

The cloud is only the carrier of the "Vortex Curse", not its essence. If it is blown away, it can quickly regroup. It's just a waste of power for no reason.

With the answer in his heart, Rope raised the "Sword of Salvation".

On the white-gold blade, a star shines.

"—Expand it, the sword of salvation."

The magic square no longer appeared high in the sky, but centered on Rope's knife tip and began to spread outward.

Just like a ground-to-air missile launcher, the magical artifact of all things is mixed with lightning and appears from the magic square.

The brilliance of the nine glory gods; the spear of Damira; the sword of thorns and fire... After losing streak under Rope, Susanoo's ten fist swords were all called here.

Pure energy can bring about the collapse of space.

Each of his artifacts undoubtedly possesses great power, and the beautiful fireworks that bloom together in the night sky will surely take away this curse of overreaching with the desire to "return all things to one"...

For a moment, before the order to attack was issued, Rope involuntarily stopped the liberation of the "Savior of the World".

Excruciating pain spread through his brain.

The "Vortex Curse" attack came silently, just as he had done before.

However, this time, it is no longer a shock wave of energy and curse, but a strong mental attack in line with its "Great Curse" status.

Like a poisonous snake that devoured people, the spiritual force of "Vortex Curse" scurried around in Rope's mind, spreading the virus of idealism.

-Why won't you accept my kindness?

- You don't have to work hard anymore.

——Everyone will become "One", my power is your power, and the fusion of you and me will be stronger.

- Give up hostility, this is the happiest and best destination for you and me.

- stare at the whirlpool, the whirlpool will give you everything.

- Shouldn't we live together forever in this wonderful world?

--hug me……

"...How dare you enter the spiritual world of a great mystic... The priests of the ancient gods did not dare to do such crazy things."

Rope refused to turn off the pain, suffering from severe pain, blood oozing out after biting the corner of his mouth.

The face was a little embarrassed, but the black-haired youth's smile was very happy.

- The enemy himself entered the Jedi.

After being promoted to high-level Nephilim, the magnificent spiritual power began to play a role, and the counterattack on the spiritual level came in an instant like a storm, expelling the influence of "foreign objects" in all directions without dead ends.

Not only that, he began to silently recite the prayers of Hastur, the "King in Yellow".

Now that he's here, how can he be embarrassed by his master if he doesn't pack some souvenirs back?

Basic hospitality!

After the prayers were recited, in Rope's spiritual world, a faint connection crossed the plane, the dark void, and the unimaginable distance, reaching the "King of Yellow Clothes" and "The Distant Rejoicer". Star's kingdom of God, Celaeno.

"Wind" of the "Four Elements", one of the high-ranking evil gods, part of Hastur's spiritual world is linked with Rope.

The spiritual world of an old ruler.

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