Siren Blade

Chapter 158 Closing
"The visitor devours the living, and you devour the dead. You are a good match." Seeing that I did not refute, the fanatic made a mocking voice, "But are you also a righteous law enforcement warlock? I heard that You have changed your mind, you are no longer the demon who used to feed monsters with human flesh, but what about it now? You are still using this ability to kill and devour souls, do you really want to change your mind? I don’t think so. Are you hypocritical? Elieque’s style should not hide your combat power because of this, but if other warlocks in the Security Bureau know about this, what will they think of you?"

I felt that I was poked at the pain point, but not because of what he said, but because I was deduced by him to rely on me.

Reading the memory of the dead is a very powerful ability, one after another, it has guided me in the direction of progress and provided the key to solve the predicament.

But even with such a powerful ability, once people know the details, it is easy to find a way to target it.Perhaps intelligence abilities basically have the characteristic of being more active in the dark.The reason why I hesitated to tell Lie Que this secret in the past was because I was worried about being restricted.

If the fanatic had known that I had this ability from the very beginning, it would be impossible for me to cross the barrier of heaven and come before him by surprise.

As for the ethical issues mentioned by the fanatics, and the questioning of me, those are the issues that I am least concerned about.Maybe it's because I didn't have the ethics of the soul in the education I received in the past.If it is talking about cannibalism, it is undoubtedly an extreme violation of my conscience, but when it comes to devouring souls, it is difficult for me to raise the awareness of evaluation in this regard.Maybe that kind of behavior is really bad in the eyes of some people, but there is basically no trace of religion in my growing environment, let alone a fanatic believer in any religion.

"That won't make you worry about it." Although I am at a huge disadvantage, I don't mean to show weakness because of this, "You should worry more about yourself."

"Do you still think you have a chance of winning?" the fanatic asked back.

I countered, "You know this best yourself."

"Hmph... Well, I admit, you may kill me and destroy my plan." He admitted frankly, and then changed the subject, "But, that's only for me before."

After speaking, he knocked me back with a hammer.Immediately afterwards, he made a strange movement—he threw the mace aside.

Now that he has become unarmed, I should have taken the opportunity to attack him, but the strange thing is that the sense of danger conveyed by him has increased sharply like igniting explosives, even approaching the level of biting blood, which made me reflexively retreated further afield.

He raised his hand slowly, and a large amount of white true spirit power appeared in his palm, gathering into a familiar shape.

"Using the power of the true spirit freely is the characteristic of the true spirit warlock. Mortals must use this omnipotent power cautiously, otherwise they will only burn themselves, and even fall into a situation where life is worse than death. I have always been distressed. It is about how to use this extremely dangerous power more flexibly, but the answer is actually very simple. Speaking of it... this is still the inspiration you gave me." He said, "Since the infinite possibilities of the power of the true spirit have brought infinite If there is no danger, then it is only necessary to turn it into a limited existence. Change the abstract power of the true spirit, which can originally show any shape and attribute, into a visualized one with a definite shape and limited attributes material body."

"Yes, for example... turning into a weapon." The power of the true spirit in his hand gathered and solidified, changing into the shape of a mace.

"This is..." From that weapon, I felt a taste very similar to the Siren Blade.

That's the same type of weapon as my Siren Blade.

"I call it the 'Hammer of Truth.'" He took hold of his weapon.

At this moment, instead, I couldn't help but think of some irrelevant things.If it is said that changing the power of the true spirit into the form of a weapon is to make it easier for people who are not true spirit wizards to manipulate it, then is it true that my Siren Blade is also given this form based on the same concept? ?
But obviously, even fanatics can't know this question, and even if they know, they can't answer me.As soon as the words fell, he directly launched a fierce attack on me.

At this moment, he is much more than just changing weapons with different materials.The Siren Blade has the function of greatly increasing the user's strength, and his Hammer of Truth also has the same function.If the relationship between the power of the true spirit he used before and his original spirituality was "additive", now it seems to be "multiplicative", and the difference in combat power is the difference between cloud and mud.What he is showing now is the power of a super master level warlock.

His figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a series of white clouds formed when breaking through the sound barrier.My awareness immediately caught where his next blow would come from.Although this premonition came very quickly, it was too late to deal with it with my reflex speed, and it was considered late in terms of the result.But I narrowly avoided it.

In the previous confrontation, I have been thoroughly familiar with his movements, but he was unable to capture my movements because of my hidden fighting.Now I can even make correct predictions on his actions before my own premonition, coupled with the experience of fighting blood bites, I know very well that relying on danger premonitions to deal with the speed of a super main warlock will kill itself.And now this prediction saved my life from a near-mortal situation.

As I retreated, the Hammer of Truth came crashing down from directly above.The tiny hammer is so insignificant compared with the huge watchtower, but in the end it smashes the whole watchtower to pieces like a strong man crushing biscuits with his feet.

From the beginning, I realized that the fanatic must still have some kind of powerful hole card hidden, but his hole card can actually raise himself to the level of a super main force.This is no longer a question of being strong or not. If what he pursues is not truth, but power, then he can reach the pinnacle of the country with pure violence at any time.

Although his attack didn't hit me directly, Peiran Moyu's shock wave still swept me away abruptly.I fell from a high altitude outside the radio tower, and the fanatic attacked me at supersonic speed as if transformed into a cannonball. In fact, with his current weight and speed, he was no different from a real cannonball.However, this time I still managed to escape from death, and there were other building fragments that fell with me. I stepped on the fragments and used my strength to launch my body. It smashed through the outer wall of the radio tower as it struck, and rolled back to the solid floor.

Before he had time to stand up straight, his attack came again.This time I couldn't dodge by chance like the previous two times, I could only barely protect my head.However, he didn't hit my head, but hit my torso.

Under the huge impact, I was knocked out again.All the bones on the front of the torso were smashed, and none of the internal organs were good.If this is an attack from biting blood, I only need a moment to recover, but this is a serious injury caused by a fanatic with the power of the true spirit, and my recovery speed can only be done at a turtle speed.

Because the super-speed regeneration is restrained, my weakness is no longer only the head.The reason why I am still alive now is that I hang my breath by relying on the tenacious vitality and a little bit of resilience of the transformed body, but at this point I have nowhere to go.However, I can continue to fight. My athletic power does not come from the flesh, but from the Siren Blade.As long as my hands and feet can still move, I can still display considerable combat effectiveness.

"No, this is the end." His voice came over, "You have already lost, Demon Li Duo."

His figure, like a god of death, appeared in my field of vision again

And just when I wanted to continue to dodge, I found that I couldn't move.No, it’s not that I can’t move, I’m moving at a high speed, but my vision tells me that I’m not moving, as if the space is stretched endlessly.This is the space distortion power of the Heavenly Moat Barrier, and the token that was supposed to emit special spiritual fluctuations stopped like a dead machine.

"Do you think I would specially hand over this kind of token that can be used against me to someone like Mingyi who doesn't really obey me?" He didn't know what method he used to remotely shut down the token, And said sarcastically, "This is the hinterland of the Scorpio Barrier, the effect of space distortion is maximized, and you can no longer tear the space distortion like last time. It's a dream to use my creation to deal with me. I don’t even know what to say. While regretting your innocence, you will be reduced to minced meat under my hammer!"

A huge amount of true spirit power was entangled on the Hammer of Truth extremely densely, and he blasted out his final blow while laughing loudly.Even though he was still far away, this blow quickly came to me under the effect of space distortion, but I couldn't avoid it due to space distortion.

The extremely terrifying fluctuations are not inferior to Bite Blood, and I can even see that because the power of the true spirit he exported is too great, the barrier of Heaven's Moat has been shaken under the power of the Hammer of Truth.This place is obviously the hinterland of the Heavenly Moat Barrier, but his power almost tears apart the effect of space distortion itself.

And the wanton smile on his face seemed to show his complete confidence in his victory.

The speed of my consciousness also accelerated under the desperate situation, and at the same time, I saw a chance to defeat him.

"Siren." I called my partner's name, and said my thoughts, and then said, "This time, I'm counting on you, too."

"Yeah." The siren simply responded, then fell silent, burning my soul.

Unparalleled power erupted and poured into the Siren Blade, transforming it into a monstrously deformed form.However, perhaps because it was burning again when the spirit was seriously injured, the pain transmitted from the soul became more intense, and even made me almost lose my mind.I struggled like a flat boat in the turbulent waves of pain, and at the same time swung the gigantic Siren Blade at the fanatic.

The super powerful sword gang, which was so powerful that it seemed like the sky was collapsing, swept towards the fanatics. This blow was already close to Lie Que's full strength, and it completely surpassed the fanatics' Hammer of Truth.If the attack of the fanatics is almost to tear the space distortion, then this blow has completely torn the space distortion, and even the broadcast tower itself was split into two by the moment the knife gang appeared. Half.

The fanatic is now attacking with all his strength, even if he wants to dodge, it is too late.And in order to restrain the fantasy immortality, my attack contains the "true kill" that has been strengthened to the extreme.Even if he had taken some precautions against my "true kill", it was useless, this blow was so powerful, and the "real kill" in it far surpassed all I had in the past.My intuition has already produced the certainty that if this blow hits, it can actually eliminate him.

However, when he looked at Dao Gang who was shooting towards him head-on, he suddenly withdrew his arrogant smile as if changing his face, and launched a space distortion on his side without hesitation.

With only a slight movement of a millimeter, he can hide a kilometer away.Yes, even if it is too late to dodge normally, as long as the spatial distortion is used, it will be too late.

I hit this blow to break through the barrier at this time, which seemed to be within his expectations.

He actually didn't expect it.Although I have used this trick against Bite Blood before, he has no way of knowing that he is inside the Heavenly Moat Barrier.However, it seems that he is still ready to fight even though he obviously couldn't think of how I would cross the barrier of heaven. He actually doesn't know how I will break the hopeless situation, but he still thinks "in case the opponent opens "Having a hole card that is enough to break the situation" has prepared for the premise.In the process of fighting, I already understood that he is such a cautious person.

But even if he is cautious to this point, there are still situations that he can't figure out.

The spatial distortion around him was smoothed out by a surge of true spirit power on the spot.That is exactly the fluctuation that the siren simulates the token according to my instruction just now.The frequency of the token is definitely beyond the reach of human beings, so after I lost the token, it is logically impossible to release this kind of fluctuation.But with the help of sirens, I can make the impossible possible.

The value of a token to me does not lie in when I can use it, but in when I cannot use it.

This time, the fanatic finally exposed a fatal flaw, and at the same time showed an expression of genuine inability to understand the situation.

Immediately, the torrent of indigo light completely submerged his body.

The gigantic Siren Blade disappeared from my hand, and I felt the unparalleled power quickly withdraw from my body, and an unprecedented sense of weakness came to my heart.After Dao Gang disappeared, it seemed like a heavy object fell to the ground, but my vision gradually became blurred and dark.Under the urgent call of the siren, I fell to the ground involuntarily.

The radio tower began to collapse under the blow just now, and the sound of the building collapsing came from all directions, but I felt that all the sounds were going away.At the same time, my consciousness quickly faded away...

When I woke up again, it was already a week later.

(End of this chapter)