Arad's crooked savior

The power of transfer was born from the dimensional rift that connects different worlds. Although it is mysterious and destructive, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is still slightly less powerful than the orthodox ancient god Usiel.

A faint blue light glowed on the back of Mavis's left hand, and it continued to extend through her arms to her whole body, protecting her internal organs and brain.

However, if it were delayed for a while, when the power of transfer could no longer support it and began to collapse and disappear, Mavis, who had awakened for the first time, would undoubtedly be completely exploded by that power, and truly become a wisp of dead souls under Usil, instead of believer.

"You must not come out, I will save Mavis."

Ye Lin's face was still pale. Although the Seal of Heaven helped him avoid the oppressive power of most gods, he was still struggling, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Siatt bit her lip and wanted to say something, but she could only nod silently.

Not causing trouble for him now is the best solution.

Mo Mei is right. No one knows the situation outside and cannot make a judgment. Pluto is a god who cannot be looked at!

With the golden and bright Seal of Heaven suspended in his left hand, and with his right hand grasping Borodin's Sorrow, he lowered his head, took a big step forward, and left the cave.

His shoulders suddenly sank and the corners of his mouth twitched. Even with the blessing of Borodin's relics, it was still very difficult to walk.

"The distance is not enough. We have to get closer. Only within five meters can I be sure to rescue Mavis."

My chest felt as depressed as if a ball of dry cotton wool had been stuffed into it, my mind began to feel dizzy, and my eyes gradually became congested and red again.

Usiel's ray of will is the most terrifying opponent he has encountered so far!

Step by step, he rushed forward like a green head, and the distance between them was still ten meters.

Originally, with his sword master's strength, not to mention ten meters, even a hundred meters could be crossed in two breaths, but now it was like a chasm!

Just then, Mavis woke up.

Her eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she felt was a sharp pain everywhere, a sharp pain in her soul like a hundred thousand needles.

She felt as if this body was not her own, as if she was a trapped soul, and her body was a shackles and a torture instrument!

My soul began to feel numb and intoxicated, and I really wanted to fall into the embrace behind me, that embrace that was clearly invisible, but should be very gentle and warm.

Who is this person slowly walking towards me in front of me?

You should know him, his face looks familiar, but suddenly he can’t remember his name, what is it, and why are you walking towards him? His miserable appearance is really ridiculous.

But what does he seem to be saying to himself...don't sleep?

I don't know if it was because his attitude of moving forward with divine power offended Usiel's will, but Mavis seemed to be under less pressure.

When she woke up, her expression was numb, her eyes were dull, as if she was in a vegetative state, and she was like a perfect puppet manipulated by silk threads.

The talisman on the back of Ye Lin's left hand was glowing, and the Seal of Heaven automatically floated beside him. Borodin's Sorrow had been discarded by him.

At the last distance, it was impossible to walk dragging a heavy sword.

"Don't sleep, don't fall asleep again!"

He was thinking crazily in his heart, without the transfer power guided by Mavis, he just relied on instinct to resist the invasion of divine power, and the effect was getting weaker and weaker.

In the last step, Ye Lin felt severe pain all over his body, as if all the bones in his body were about to be broken. If his soul was not protected by the Seal of Heaven, he would have gone to see Usil long ago.

"I've... raised you for so long, it's time to... help me, Mr. Luo! The apostle is here!"

The talisman in his left hand suddenly flashed, and the scarlet light shone in all directions. In the magnificent purple light of Usil, it began to occupy a small world.

An hourglass fell from the hand to the ground, and naturally fell to the hard rock altar and broke into pieces.

The fine sand flowing in the hourglass turned into dots of fluorescence, forming a whirlwind of light that wandered around the altar.

He communicated with Bean many times through Tana's power, that is, Miriel, the magician of time and space, and bought a large bag of snacks across space for Bean's owner, the flat-figured little Doudin, in exchange for such a time and space hourglass.

Breaking the hourglass can create a space crack that connects where he is and Mr. Luo's pond!

boom!

Once again, Ye Lin couldn't bear the pressure and knelt on one knee, barely holding his hands on the ground to prevent himself from falling down.

Click!

But above him, a deep space crack suddenly opened, and a water element like a vast ocean poured out.

In the next moment, a huge tentacle with a suction cup and barbs spanned the two spaces and hit Usil's projection directly from the crack.

Apostle's attack!

Rumble…

One side is an illusory spiritual projection, and the other side is a physical tentacle. Under the collision of different materials, there seems to be thunder.

Snap...

Mr. Luo's tentacles were broken, Usiel's projection also trembled a few times, and the pressure was slightly relieved and partially eliminated.

call out!

Another tentacle attacked across space, and Mr. Luo seemed slightly annoyed.

The enemy is a god?

The great will, the gods born from the light of the beginning?

Ridiculous, the god Pluto is just a servant who succumbed to that will.

In ancient times, the Twelve Darkness of the Beginning had a proud record of defeating that will.

As a member of the Darkness of the Beginning, there is no doubt that Mr. Luo’s status is noble. Although he is not an orthodox god, he can be on par with, or even surpass, the gods at his peak!

The light of the beginning and the darkness of the beginning are two different sides of the same body.

One tentacle after another was shattered, and Usiel's figure inevitably became thinner and thinner.

She is just a projection of her will, and her real body is located in an extremely remote place. She does not have much thinking ability, nor can she replenish subsequent energy.

Mr. Luo, who was behind Ye Lin, and Usiel, who was controlling Mavis, were like substitute messengers fighting, each disappearing in a burst of crazy impact.

The thread in Usiel's palm was broken, and Mavis, who lost control, fell directly. Ye Lin took a few steps forward and hugged her before landing.

From a height of three meters, Mavis, who was almost unconscious, fell casually and was injured again.

The crack in the sky above his head also slowly disappeared, and Mr. Luo, who was like an ocean, was no longer alive and seemed very tired.

After all, it is not a perfect apostle. It can compete with Usil's will several times, all because of its extraordinary identity.

The battle ended, and at the same time, Hutton Mar Manor

He didn't have much work to do today and got off work early. Krach bought a pack of nut snacks and ate them while returning to the manor.

With a smile on his lips, he shook his head and said to himself: "Let's take Alice and go shopping later, with my sister. By the way, what should we eat tonight, dumplings? Or bread and barbecue."

I just walked to the gate of the manor and saw that the pond was extremely quiet today.

Strangely, Luo usually plays with eight balls.

She subconsciously leaned towards the pond, and then Krach saw something that stunned her.

Mr. Luo, there is only one tentacle left!

Sliding back and forth in the water rather feebly.

"Who stole those seven sticks?"

After wiping his saliva, Krach suddenly felt that things were not simple.

Not to mention that Mr. Luo is powerful enough, Alice is still at home.

An angry Krach rushed into the living room with nuts in his arms and found Alice who was reading. He couldn't help being stunned.

"Alice, are you okay? Where are the octopus's tentacles?"

After scratching his head, Krach looked suspicious, and then glanced at Alice's belly. Could it be that she had eaten seven tentacles by herself?

"What's wrong?" Alice quietly turned a page of the book and asked.

"No, no, it's okay. Do you want to go shopping?"

Krach hurriedly smiled and responded perfunctorily. It's possible that the quiet, virtuous and elegant Alice is also a foodie and has a greedy mouth.

"The tentacles are not for me. Yelin summoned the apostle across space. Judging from the aura, he is a difficult opponent."

Alice still couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she couldn't help but sigh, with some worry on her brows.

It should be fine, Mr. Luo at least still has one tentacle left, so he doesn't need to be fed.