The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　"It's enough to deal with you." Perlis said lightly.

　She waved her hand, and silver fragments swirled around the hem of her skirt, like tiny silver stars.

　"Sister, we can't use strings here," Aurora whispered. "That Rathorn... the so-called God of Ice, has the Seven Retributions. Any damage you inflict on him will be returned sevenfold."

　"I know."

　Perlis nodded slightly:

　“So I controlled the intensity.”

　"How...how did you know that?" Aurora was a little surprised.

　Then, she saw in Perlis's eyes...

　...a flash of golden strings.

　The strings of fate have become part of her harp.

　"Damn it, it's so powerful..." Aurora stuck out her tongue.

　"Destruction and creation are the most almighty forces in the world," Perlis smiled faintly, "but the Seventh Retribution is actually not that difficult to crack."

　"Hmm? Is there any good solution?" Aurora asked curiously.

　"Have."

　Perlis nodded slightly:

　"Seven times stronger than him."

　The next second, Perlis's figure rushed out, and the silver fragments gathered into an embroidered spring knife in her hand, and the blade burst out with red electric light.

　Red arcs of electricity spread like spider webs in the blizzard, converging on the blade and flying towards Rathorn along with Perlis.

　"clang----"

　The star shattered and chopped down, and the thunder gathered instantly and fiercely hit the ice hammer that Rathorn extended.

　"boom"

　Rathorn's body slammed heavily to the ground. In an instant, an avalanche occurred on one side of the snow mountain, carrying Rathorn and the snow down the mountain.

　At the same time, golden branches grew out of Perlis's body, and seven times the damage of Rathorn was retaliated against her body.

　A faint trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but she still stood.

　The next second, an ice hammer flew out from the blizzard. Rathorn came over holding the ice hammer, and his beard gradually turned into ice crystals.

　"Seven times stronger than me? Fine! Outer God! Since you're courting death!"

　He raised the hammer in the air, and the snowstorm spun around the hammer and smashed down towards Perlis below.

　Seeing this, Perlis swung her sword and the red crack took her away.

　The next second, the ice hammer hit the ground, and the blizzard instantly tore the snow and rocks on the ground into countless fragments, and fine ice chips were raised in the air.

　A rift appeared beside Aurora, and Perlis walked out with the Broken Star in her hand.

　"Are you okay, sister?" Aurora grabbed the string of life, and the green light healed the wounds on Perlis's body.

　"It's okay," Perlis looked at the vast expanse of white before her eyes, "Have you thought of a solution?"

　"Solution?" Aurora was stunned.

　"A battle on a conceptual level requires you to use your imagination," Perlis tapped her forehead lightly. "Think about it—how can you win the Seventh Retribution at the lowest cost?"

　"If you're just attacking a follower with the Seventh Retribution, you can rely on your physical strength to beat them head-on. You just need to control the damage."

　"But what if there are five? What if there are ten? You need to find a way to efficiently dismantle the Seven Reports."

　"The power I can wield in this world is very limited. The key to breaking the deadlock depends on you."

　After Perlis finished speaking, she flashed and once again appeared in the blizzard.

　Dozens of red lightning flashed, followed by the dull sound of blades colliding.

　Each blow crushed Rathorn, but was always within the limit of being able to kill him.

　Aurora knew that this was another test from her sister.

　Now there's only Rathorne left...the only Son of Cain.

　This is an excellent opportunity... to think about how to deal with the Seventh Retribution.

　Aurora recalled the first time she and the little saint encountered Rathorn in the Caradorans Mountains.

　It is obvious that even though Lathorne calls himself the God of Ice, he does not have the strength to fight against Xingmo. Even before he uses the String of Destiny, Xingmo can easily crush him.

　But the problem is that Xingmo cannot use the strings of fate.

　That was a concept attack of "ending fate", and Seven Retribution was also a concept attack with the same effect of "returning the same fate sevenfold".

　fate.

　What is returned is destiny, not the exact damage.

　If Xingmo uses Lachesis Nocturne to end Rathorn's fate, she will also be returned six times the "Ended Fate".

　So, the method that Perlis is currently using... is to limit the attack to the physical level.

　In this way, as long as Perlis's physical strength is more than seven times that of Rathorn, Perlis will still be alive when Rathorn is killed.

　But such a battle is destined to be a lose-lose battle.

　Moreover, if the son of Cain could defeat them in this way, what about Cain himself?

　That was an ancient angel, and within the confines of this planet, Aurora believed she couldn't defeat his true form in a one-on-one fight.

　On this basis, He also possesses the Seven Rewards.

　It will be an unwinnable battle.

　How to win?

　""

　"clang----"

　Perlis waved the Starbreaker lightly, and Rathorn was blown away again, falling to the ground in a mess.

　The God of Ice had never suffered such humiliation. He didn't expect that he couldn't even get close to this Outer God, and the power he was proud of was suppressed by a young girl.

　Anger gathered in his pupils, and ice-blue flames rose along his spine, quickly condensing into ice crystals.

　"Children of Nidfila!" Rathorn roared. "Kill her! For Naglfar!"

　"boom----"

　The dark blue lights that had been waiting in the blizzard suddenly moved quickly, and dozens... no, hundreds of goblins flew out from the blizzard and rushed towards Perlis!

　Perlis turned the silver embroidered spring knife in her hand and struck it with her fist. The blade exploded with red electric arcs and turned into silver fragments that flew towards the heirs.

　A silver meteor streaked through the snowstorm, trailing crimson arcs of electricity as it quickly passed over the icy blue figures.

　"呲-"

　"call----"

　"Crack!"

　One after another, the monsters fell on their backs in the blizzard, screams were heard continuously, and the ice-blue blood turned into crystal blood flowers in the air.

　Perlis stood in the center of the blizzard, the two silver rings on her wrists spinning crosswise.

　She flicked her fingers lightly, and the broken stars became an extension of her limbs, constantly tearing the enemy's body apart.

　As hundreds of goblins were beaten and fled in all directions, suddenly, a blue shadow tore through the snow and swung a hammer towards Perlis.

　Perlis took out the butterfly knife, spun it, and slashed it——

　"clang!"

　The small butterfly blade directly knocked away the giant hammer in Rathorn's hand. When Perlis was about to retreat, she found that her feet were frozen.

　Then, Rathorn's ice hammer hit her face hard -

　"boom----"

　Perlis was blown back, but she just tapped her feet lightly in the air and fell back to the ground.

　There were no injuries on her face and she looked fine.

　But Lathorne could sense her breath weakening.

　"You can't defeat my... Outer God..." Rathorn gritted his teeth, "I will keep your remains and make a sword out of your spine..."

　The ice spikes on his spine grew taller and taller

　"You talk too much." Perlis said calmly.

　She turned around and looked at Aurora behind her, and found that the little girl was racking her brains.

　Hmm... I'm not very good at thinking.

　With a turn of the sword, Perlis rode the red thunder and rushed towards the storm centered on Rathorn again.

　At this moment, Aurora's brainstorming was no less intense than the storm outside.

　concept...

　End fate...so fate is ended...

　Seven times...

　Pieces of fragments flashed through Aurora's mind.

　Before, Xingmo was the one who took the lead in every thought, and Aurora was more like an observer providing backup support.

　And now...she is the one thinking...

　She suddenly realized that there were really many factors to consider, including the characteristics of the string of fate and the collision between concepts.

　This is just a battle, what if it is a war?

　I'm afraid there will be more to think about.

　Thinking back to Xingmo's back, Aurora suddenly felt that she was actually very lonely.

　Perhaps, even I, who am standing next to her, cannot truly understand her loneliness.

　The lonely thinker...

　Destiny...repay sevenfold...

　The concept of increase...

　Destruction and creation... versus...

　Limits of judgment

　...attack...

　Malicious...

　"!"

　Aurora had a flash of inspiration in her mind.

　Her eyes focused and she suddenly realized the solution to the problem.

　Maybe my sister had thought of it a long time ago, but just didn't say it.

　That is life.

　"call----"

　Aurora moved her feet and instantly passed through the storm and arrived at the eye of the storm.

　She saw her sister fighting with Rathorn - the situation was still even, Perlis did not kill her, and Rathorn's resistance became more and more fierce.

　The Son of Cain had completely entered a state of extraordinary loss of control. Ice crystals tore through his skin, as if he was wearing a suit of armor made of wind and snow.

　Every time he swung his hammer, a transparent trail would burst out in the air - in the frozen Mortiheim, his ice hammer seemed to mobilize the natural spatial authority of the ice string, tearing apart time and space!

　"elder sister!"

　Aurora yelled.