However, Roy never expected to convince them verbally.

"If it's difficult, don't do it. Just go back and say you've tried your best." Roy said with a tone that showed he was thinking about them.

The next moment, the black-haired boy raised his hand casually.

The black shadows twisted and danced wildly, and nine giant snakes appeared.

The huge body instantly dispersed the team, and all the guards were blown away except for the blonde girl who remained silent.

"Damn it! We gave you a chance!"

A white light flashed in Oloya's eyes, and she drew her bow angrily, but unexpectedly, the cold dagger held in her backhand was already pressed against her neck.

A sweet sneer came from behind him: "I advise you not to move."

"Even if this dagger is coated with Holy Light, it's incurable. The aphrodisiac poison from the Emerald Council can turn you into a mad, slutty little bitch if it even scratches your skin. You don't want everyone to see you stripping naked and shaking your ass, do you?"

The sinister words were more terrifying than the dagger at her neck, and frightened Oloya so much that she couldn't even breathe properly.

Why didn't the Eye of Light detect her presence?! And what the hell is that charm poison?!

Legend has it that the descendants of elves are good at concocting all kinds of potions. Looking at the pink sword, how could Oloya dare to gamble?

At the same time that Oloya was controlled, the golden-red griffin that fell from the sky, wrapped in scorching flames, knocked Visalia away.

Visalia half-knelt on the ground, staring at the golden-red griffin and the proud red-haired princess, and began to doubt her life.

"A princess of a country would actually volunteer to fight for a mere knight?"

"My pleasure."

"Well, I've long wanted to meet Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Kingdom of Knights."

Visalia raised her spear, her fighting spirit surging.

Upon hearing this, Charlotte's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she sneered disdainfully: "Meet?"

"Do you think I'll be as gentle as Roy and play the knight game with you?"

Charlotte dropped the griffin, her fiery crimson eyes containing the vastness of a volcano and the dominance of a lion. The high temperature distorted the air with every breath she took.

Every step he took was like the footsteps of the king of beasts, trampling heavily on Visalia's heart.

"Make no mistake, you are merely a challenger. It is an honor for you to be defeated by me personally."

The two candidates for sainthood were suppressed one after another.

The remaining guard knights had no choice but to stand in front of the girl and draw their swords at Roy.

But they didn't even have the chance to attack before they were pounced on and bitten to the ground one by one by the ferocious nine-headed giant snake.

Levi, whose swordsmanship is already broken, is also among them.

The brown-haired witch was seen sitting leisurely and elegantly on the snake's body, looking at the knight being crushed by the giant snake with interest, as if she was enjoying a funny show.

"Damn witch! Do you know what it means to attack the Church of Holy Light?!"

Levi, who was bound by the snake's body, asked weakly, but it made Lyanna laugh.

"I don't know. How about you teach me? The Sword Master's personal disciple. Oh no, I heard that my junior student has defeated you so badly that you can't even draw the Holy Sword." Lyanna thought for a moment, clapped her hands leisurely, and said with a malicious smile, "Does this count as impotence in some sense?"

"puff......!"

Even the guards who were also tied up by the giant snake laughed out loud, which was extremely insulting.

"Fuck! What are you laughing at? What the hell are you all laughing at?!"

The former prodigy of the East Continent now had a face as red as liver. He was extremely humiliated and could do nothing but curse helplessly.

Charlotte and the others were not yet at Sequence 5, so fighting against the Sword Master was too risky. They could only rely on their own power to mobilize Sequence 5 representatives to assist.

But that doesn't mean they will sit idly by.

This time, he came to help Roy get rid of any guards who were in the way, so as to prevent him from wasting his fighting power.

The Saint Candidates and Guards might be the pride of the Eastern Continent, but weren't Charlotte and the others also the pride of the Western Continent?

If the three girls in "Angel Rondo" were raw gems of brilliant talent, on par with the East Continent's prodigies, they were now true gold, having weathered life and death trials and blossomed into true talent. They were able to serve as Roy's most reliable backup, crushing those opponents who would have faced tough battles in the original game and clearing away any final obstacles for him.

From this point on, no one could stop Roy from moving towards the blonde girl.

Chapter 122 Beyond the Extraordinary

"The false king's blood is still alive, but so what?"

The starlight fell heavily, repelling the attack of the [Holy Sister].

Healing is the specialty of all Holy Light transcendents.

Broken bones and cracked wounds healed in an instant. After a moment of shock, Simon regained his usual calm and confidence.

"Perhaps he can change the Saint's fate."

"But the being called Alice has long since vanished, and what remains are only the embers of her soul. As a mere mortal, only the Saint can be shaken, not the current [Angel]!"

On the other side, the scarlet and holy white sword energies intertwined with each other.

Leo took a half step back and wiped the blood off his face.

"good."

"But that's all."

"Putting your hope on the false king's blood is your only option. But the false king's blood is not without limits."

"Even if the power of a demigod is enough to threaten an ordinary Sequence 4, it is still no match for an Angel—just like you are no match for me."

The remaining wind is howling.

The [Iron Blood] knight's sword had not yet been loosened, but he had already fallen in a pool of blood.

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No one can stand in Roy's way anymore.

Fires surged all around, giant snakes danced wildly, and the earth shook in the chaotic battlefield.

But the blonde girl remained silent, as quiet as a painting, unmoved by all this.

Until the boy approached her and reached out his hand to her.

"Alice, like I promised, I'm here to save you."

The silent girl reacted for the first time, as if the dead portrait finally came to life.

Like a babbling baby, she slowly and clumsily reached out her hand to him.

"Something's wrong. There's one missing."

Lyanna was restraining a group of miscellaneous soldiers, but suddenly frowned.

Putting aside Jay who is unable to move, there should be another candidate for the saint.

But there was no sign of the "Son of Light" present.

In fact, Sang was indeed there.

But for a Sequence 4, it is not difficult to hide from the perception of a group of mid- and low-level people.

Sang stood high above, spying on the black-haired boy, and suddenly realized something: "No wonder the fate seen by the [Eye of Divine Observation] is still vague..."

Sang, or to be more precise, the Pope far away in the East Continent, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and made a prayer gesture.

"My Lord Angel, I pray to you, please personally judge the filthy blood that dares to stain your holy body!"

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Yes, she is Alice.

Even if the white robe covers his face.

Just by looking at the perfectly curved half of her face, the soft blonde hair sticking out from under the hood, and the faint scent of irises, Roy was sure that she was his girl.

However, just as he was about to touch the white jade-like fingertips, the atmosphere changed.

The sharp murderous intent as solemn as a sword penetrated into his mind.

Even Phoenix couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful!"

What greeted Roy was neither the delicate hands of a young girl nor a warm embrace, but a sword of light so dazzling that it dimmed the world.

The hood fell off, and the girl's eyes, which had never been cold before, were revealed.

Alice transformed into a stream of golden light and thrust out with a sword, carrying Roy away. In an instant, he flew thousands of meters and penetrated deep into the canyon.

"Roy!"

"Leave him!"

Charlotte stopped the frightened elf girl with a cry and stopped her from helping.

"Didn't we agree on this long ago? If we can't help, we'll just trust him!"

Confrontations with high-level opponents were no longer something they could intervene in. Even as a support, they needed to be at least at the Sequence 5 level.

Looking at the direction where the terrifying light was fading away, Nia gritted her teeth and realized for the first time how powerless she was.

As Charlotte said, all they can do now is believe.

The attack of the light blade did not last long, and Roy soon fell to the ground and fell into the stream in the canyon.

"Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a little hurt when you stabbed me with your sword."

Roy shook his hand, shaking off the broken scales on his arm, his eyes extremely solemn.

Just one strike shattered the [Evil Dragon Blood Armor], which was enough to show how terrifying the opponent's attack power was.

In the distance, the holy robe fell off, revealing the girl wearing the same armor she wore during the Saint Trial, and her golden hair was tied into a neat ponytail.

However, behind the girl, pure white sacred wings spread out, radiating a brilliance more brilliant than the extraordinary. Her crystal-blue eyes no longer held the attachment and trust they once held, empty and seemingly lifeless.

The quiet and cold atmosphere belonging to Alice also disappeared, and what remained was only indifference and murderous intent that was colder than the sword.

The most important thing is her aura.

Sequence 4, above transcendence.

Ordinary people cannot reach it even if they try their best, and the so-called extraordinary people are as small as ants.

The vast transcendental fluctuations were like unfathomable currents of light, just like the pulsating volcanoes, twisted dark forests, demonic flames, and pale death that Roy had faced before.

That is true divinity.

The oppressive feeling is even greater than those guys.

At this moment, Alice is already on par with mythical creatures.

And it’s not dying, it’s not a high-level projection, it’s the real thing!

A true angel!

Phoenix's tone was more serious than ever before: "Let me be clear, the situation is very bad."

"Her soul is too weak. Even I might not be able to wake her up."

"There's little hope..."

Roy interrupted her: "And all I have to do is hold on to that slim hope."

Phoenix choked, then smiled: "Oh, that's right."

"Be careful. A true mythical creature is far more terrifying than you imagine. Don't even think about defeating her. Just create an opportunity for me to touch her soul."

"clear."

Roy took a deep breath, then raised the Dragon Fang Blade towards the angel in the distance.

"Alice, I'm here to get you back."

The angel's face froze for a moment, and then suddenly jumped up the next second.

With one step forward, a terrifying wave of light overturned the stream and shattered the mountain wall.

And the dazzling sword of light had already arrived before the deafening roar!

Two-edged sword.

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