You tell me, this is called daily youth?

He was not as fast as Yuki, so naturally he could not escape the range of the mutual exclusion of authority. He even regretted that he had released too much energy, which was of no use in the end. If he had gathered it all on his body, he would have killed this mad dog long ago.

Forest of Thorns.

Wherever he walked, mutated branches grew endlessly around him, delaying Yucheng's attack, who could only chase after him.

"You can't run!"

Yuki tore through layer upon layer of obstacles. In a frenzy, the hunter's net ran out of traps, so he raised his gun and released one soul flame after another, sticking to the opponent like a plaster.

The flames and thunder annihilated each other, madly consuming each other's energy, and the witch god dared not stop or look back, and did not even have extra energy to deal with the harassment of the ants.

"The Witch God is trying to escape. He clearly still has the strength to fight, but he lacks the courage to fight to the death."

Hiyori saw the whole scene. As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Why would the witch god want to burn his boats? His wish and his rationality are the key to this battle.

Yuki said in person that if the witch god had left behind the "Ashura authority", he would not dare to take any risks. A cornered rabbit will bite, and even if the witch god in the mad dog state loses, he will take away the thorn rose.

"But now the mad dog is Mr. Yuki. The more you want to live, the more you will die. Everyone, use all your remaining strength to fight back."

puff.

The scattered light arrows flying from afar added a few feathers to the witch god; the annihilation light bombarded and stirred up a few lightning bolts.

This level of attack could be ignored in the mausoleum, and could be easily blocked ten minutes ago, but now he has fallen to a critical point. The attack of the ants can not only break his defense, but also slow down his sprint speed.

A world without light.

The witch god had to waste precious energy to exert his authority. Even a millisecond of delay was unacceptable, and his "eyes" were fixed on the front.

Get out of here and leave.

After the early preparations, the maze has been shattered beyond recognition, and the edge of night is just ahead.

After all, the actual radius of the Night Furnace is too small, and it only takes a few seconds for the Witch God, whose sprint speed can far exceed the speed of sound.

When the maze was broken, when He crouched down with His head in His hands, and when Yuki was biting at His back, no one in front of Him could stop Him.

At this moment, the terrifying sense of crisis reappeared, and the Witch God had calculated his chances of survival.

"You can't stop me!"

Soul-destroying gun.

Yuki threw his weapon, a red spear wrapped in spiral soul fire, but the witch god had no intention of turning around to defend himself, and suddenly split into two figures, front and back.

The spirit and body are separated.

The figure behind was shining with thunder, while the one in front was wearing a black robe, with skinny limbs and a purple light flashing on his head.

"This is it."

This was seen by Shiina Hiyori who had been observing from the side, and it confirmed his analysis that the Thunder Giant was not armor or a Gundam, but a change in the life form of the Witch God.

A pure energy life form, which can survive even with a trace of energy. However, as the energy is exhausted, it will fall into a living creature, so it becomes heavy.

"Kaguya-san!"

call out--

The last scattered light arrow flew over under the guidance, pierced through the remaining lightning, and pierced into the black robe from the side and back, and a blood flower bloomed on the body of the witch god.

After seven thousand years, he felt pain again, but he had no intention of settling the score with Kaguya Shinomiya. With a loud 'bang', the Soul-Destroying Spear blew up the divine body, and the shock wave hit him. Instead of being surprised, he was happy.

The calculation was correct, and I was able to use this force to break free instantly.

The two-meter-long body was blown away, penetrating the heavy night sky, and the familiar energy source came towards him.

The witch god is like a traveler in the desert who sees an oasis when his lamp is out and his oil is exhausted. The mausoleum is his territory, and the outcome is about to be reversed.

Reunite the divine body and kill them all!

Endless hatred surged in his heart, and after a trance-like feeling of moving in space, he held his breath again.

He did return to the mausoleum, but the overflowing energy was too thin, and only sparse residual electricity surged around him. He didn't even need to think about it, he knew why.

The battle outside isn't over yet?!

The furnace divided the two battlefields. When He returned, the corridor bridge was still not opened, and the battle on the stairs to heaven was not over. Instead, because both sides fought desperately, the stairs were smashed to pieces.

The transportation pipeline was destroyed, and coupled with the throne that Sakurajima Mai had previously ignited, the energy of the entire mausoleum decreased instead of increased.

With this kind of energy concentration, it would take five seconds just to reassemble the divine body, and at least ten minutes to regain the epic power.

The Witch God didn't even look at the brutal battlefield. He was still calculating, and then quickly came to a conclusion and made a plan.

"Let's go back to the throne first and buy some time."

He looked at the burning 'starry sky', and a thought flashed through his mind: no matter how low the concentration was here, it was still a polluted area. The authority of the sky could allow him to go to any location in an instant.

But at this moment, the scattered bodies reunited at the original place. The witch god blinked in confusion and raised his head.

The powers were mutually exclusive, and He was unable to ascend to the throne instantly. The reason was very simple—

"It's you!"

Hayasaka Ai was right in front of him, having been waiting outside for a long time, because the Night Furnace had a feature that anyone who left the area would appear at the original place where the space was stripped off.

Severely wounded by the lightning, she didn't retreat or heal her wounds. Instead, she took advantage of the Night Furnace's characteristics to leave early, right outside—

Sit back and wait for the rabbit.

She held the Death Bell in her hand, and the soothing pills suppressed the pain. Behind her stood Sakurajima Mai, and the light of the "Light-Covering Prayer" flashed, refilling the empty magazine with bullets.

Without any nonsense, he pulled the trigger continuously, activating the absolute killing mode, and imitated Yuki's indifferent tone.

"General."

boom! ! !

At the most critical moment, fire the most important shot and catch the enemy off guard.

If he were in his prime, there would be ten ways to block this bullet, but now the Witch God has been stripped of his divine body, and the sparse lightning arcs that had just gathered were penetrated in an instant.

A huge bloody hole appeared in his chest, and the impact pushed the Sorcerer God backwards. His head was buzzing, and his brain, which had been constantly calculating, also stopped working. He was stunned by the shot, or when the death knell sounded, all his calculations had only one result:

death.

Five seconds was the limit for reuniting the divine body. He instinctively turned his head and saw a crack appearing in the air. A black arm covered with scars stretched out from it, followed by a scarlet spear, and finally a head with bloodshot eyes.

Do not!

Yuki emerged from the abyss like a demon, his spear piercing the witch god and coming out directly from his chest, nailing him to the stairs. He strode forward and stepped down with his right foot towards the thunder that was gathering all its strength.

click-

The energy shield was cracked, and his right foot penetrated the residual electricity and stepped heavily on the witch god's vest, causing him to lift up at both ends like the floor.

There was no chance to beg for mercy, no possibility of negotiation. Yuki leaned down, used his fingers as a knife, and slashed the witch god's neck.

Killing God! ! !

Chapter 36 Return (End of Wizard's Tower)

ended?

Liangyi Mana lowered his hands, and his body reassembled into a human form from a large number of scattered particles.

The statue, covered in large holes, was running madly towards them, but suddenly stopped halfway, with fine cracks all over its body, and then it shattered completely with a "crash".

The world seemed to be paused, and all the players stopped, until another statue also disintegrated, and time finally began to pass.

Clang.

This was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground. Nero sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. Nanami Kento stopped the bleeding from his broken arm and adjusted his non-existent glasses.

The Flame Pillar wielded the sword with one hand, and sweat dyed her golden hair red. Isayama Yomi hurriedly took back the shattered Red Lotus. If she didn't rest, she would lose her most important spirit beast.

it is finally over.

There was no joy, but more of a sense of relief. There were only five players left, and the battle just now almost broke their will.

"He didn't say these statues were so difficult to deal with. They actually possessed immortality and nearly wore us out."

The two statues are indestructible and can still move even after being beaten into sieves, and the gaps that were blasted out with great difficulty are being repaired continuously.

"This was all part of the plan. Restoring the statue requires drawing on the energy within the mausoleum. The accumulated energy will be ignited, and the energy from outside cannot be transported in. Humph, even if the Sorcerer God returns, He won't be able to draw from it."

Liang Yimina walked lightly, her black dress was stained with a lot of dust, but compared with others, she was unharmed.

"We are just consumables. We can't compare to you, a young lady. Where do you get so many defensive items?" Nanami Kento said sarcastically, but saw the girl shrugged her shoulders, looking indifferent.

"To be precise, we are the consumables of victory. Every battle has its protagonists and supporting characters." Mana lifted her skirt and saluted gracefully. "Everyone, we have played our roles well, just like these two war orphans meeting for the first time."

Bradley and Violet, covered in blood, just came in. When they met, they didn't even exchange pleasantries and looked at Liang Yi Mana together.

The girl smiled slyly and elegantly, and suddenly tilted her head.

"Everyone, did I say anything wrong?"

[The Witch God has been defeated. The 1-hour return countdown has begun. Players can choose to return early.]

Just then, the murmur reached my ears, clearing away the last trace of doubt, leaving only fatigue.

"You're right, being a good supporting role is also a skill." Bradley looked around. It was the first time for many players to do so, and he could no longer hide the weirdness in his heart.

He cleared the dungeon without even seeing the boss, oh, and those two judges, an ordinary separation turned into a farewell forever.

Not only him, many players had a dreamlike feeling. The Evil Extermination Team was not stupid either. They knew that there were powerful enemies besides the Witch God, but before they could make a choice, the powerful enemies disappeared.

What kind of strategy is this? But if you think about it rationally, this is the best strategy.

"With a reliable leading actor and an excellent script, the supporting actors only need to do their job well, and everything will fall into place."

Liangyi Mana clapped his hands lightly. This summary resonated with everyone, and they all raised their heads.

The sky was still burning, and the black steps to heaven were covered with cracks. These cracks spread in all directions and covered the entire mausoleum.

The witch god fell, and the giant island was falling apart, but no one screamed and fled. A figure was reflected in eyes of various colors.

The black-haired young man walked down the stairs slowly. He didn't look too disheveled. The holes on his body looked more like some kind of medals, and a purple crystal was flying up and down in his hand.

Witch God Soul Crystal.

The answer was finally on the table. Looking at the young man getting closer and closer, many players felt their knees go weak.

The old gods fell and the new gods ascended the throne.

At this moment, Yuki seemed to have transcended the identity of a "player" and reached another level, as if he and the witch god had been on the same level from the beginning to the end.

"God?"

"Why do I want to kneel down to him?"

"How on earth did he defeat the Witch God?"

The players were whispering among themselves, no one knew the full plan, and they couldn't help but grumble during the execution, so the result seemed like a dream when it was presented to them.

He can definitely help his mother.

Ryougi Mana's eyes were bright, and she was thinking about how to flatter Yuki, but when the man came in front of her, she couldn't say a word.

Best condition.

Seeing the players in complete silence, Yuki smiled with satisfaction. The whole plan was too complicated and too difficult to explain, so he also wanted to keep some mystery.

This script was created by him and Rihe together. To sum it up, it was nothing more than opening the furnace, weakening the witch god, and then killing him.

The witch god is a kind of energy life and is almost immortal in the mausoleum. Even if it is isolated from the space, it will take a long time to consume it completely, to the limit of the support of the Night Furnace.

So Yuki transformed into Shura and put enough pressure on him, forcing him to abandon his Thunder God body and reveal his true form, and then use a series of combos to kill the god.

"Everyone has done a great job. If any of these steps are missing, it will cost a greater price to destroy the Witch God."

Yuki didn't roar at the top of his lungs, but instead seemed very sincere. It was this sincerity that made many people smile knowingly.

The Witch God was defeated by all players working together. This is not a matter of face, it means that everyone has completed the task well and can get a share of the main task.

As for more, it is probably the affirmation by a strong person.

"And the cost is so small it's negligible." Bradley took out a gold necklace and made the sign of the cross on his chest. "The priest has been tempered, and I'm sure he'll be filled with gratitude."

"A life-saving item, but the price is not small."

Yuuki has seen this kind of thing before. If you return within the specified time, you can use the game to reshape your body. Of course, this is a burden for your teammates.

"No, war always means a price. It all depends on whether we can win. Besides, I don't think this battle can be considered a pyrrhic victory."