Arad's crooked savior

"Get out of here, Casillas!"

The maker's back exudes an extremely bright light, like a divine ring descending from the sky, which is a coronation ceremony for a new king.

He angrily scolded Longlong, and now he just wanted to blow Held into pieces. As for the other apostles, it would not be too late to deal with them later.

The steel blade slashed away the invisible pressure of momentum. Casillas, who has always been obsessed with fighting, certainly would not be frightened by a scolding, "Last time I came to your door, I ended up getting the reputation of bullying an old man. Humph, this is a debt , I still want to do the math.”

The blood-stained bright steel blade instantly flashed with a pale cold light, like an afterimage passing by, directly hitting the maker on the high place, and attacked and killed him.

Luke made the surrounding environment a high platform for the king, so today he will try to kill the king!

The four arms holding the ball of light shot out four extremely destructive dazzling rays from the palms, penetrating the Silent City and forcing the conqueror to dodge.

…

Easily avoiding several explosive light balls attacking him, Held felt that at least he was very happy now and was still in control.

A conqueror is a double-edged sword that can hurt others and yourself, but the current sword energy is aimed at the enemy.

She has no doubts about the prophecy of the underground stone tablet, and is also convinced that the apostles cannot kill each other, but Luke's situation is special. This is the devil's world, and Casillas's battle will greatly reduce the energy stored by the maker.

Then, as long as the maker loses his power and turns into a rickety old man again, there will be no second golden clown in the world who will be loyal and provide Luke with recovery.

At least, this dimension should be gone.

call out!

Suddenly a wisp of sharp energy broke through the air, with a bone-chilling chill, pointing directly at the dazed Held's face. Although it did not carry boundless murderous intent, the unique cold feeling of metal still made her brows jump.

When ~

The tip of the sword stopped one meter away from her face. It seemed that there was an invisible wall of air blocking it, preventing it from advancing even an inch, and then it shattered into powder.

"Really, seeing is worth hearing a hundred times, Lord Held." Ye Lin took a deep breath, as if to dispel the excitement in his chest and force himself to calm down.

He had expected that Held might be in Silent City, but he never thought that due to the fierce conflict between the fourth and ninth apostles, his journey was quite smooth, and he saw each other so clearly in the square of the Mechanical Throne.

The sword of hundred-forged steel had turned invisible. Held slowly raised his head and looked at it carefully with curious eyes, as if he had seen something new.

"This is the first time we've met, why should we fight each other?"

"It is indeed the first time we have met." Ye Lin nodded lightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Even, I am not sure whether you are the real person now or a puppet substitute."

Hearing this, Held's only exposed left eye showed a strange color. She did not answer and remained silent.

The Holy King's sword was leaning on the ground, and a small metal plate was broken where the sword tip touched. His state was condensing, igniting all combat abilities.

His eyes were as fiery as molten lava. For Held, the realm of the Holy Spirit was just a slight sideways glance but not enough to take it to heart.

Even Bakar, the Explosive Dragon King, needs the forbidden demons in the heavens to develop new powers. Everyone knows that in terms of magical attainments, few people in the world can match the second apostle.

"Whether you are the real person or a puppet now, I will try my best to kill you."

The surface of the holy sword surges with majestic energy. It is said that whoever pulls out this sword can be called the king of this life!

With a slash of the sword, the invisible sword energy cut a wide crack in the Mechanical Throne Square, metal fragments flew, and the cables buried inside were sparking.

In the face of danger, Held pressed the staff in his hand heavily, and the same invisible energy annihilated the sharp sword energy.

The shape is also extremely weird. The gray-black material looks plain and simple, but on the top of the staff, which looks like a pointed wizard's hat, there is a ring engraved with golden material. At the lower end of the ring, there is a golden "raindrop".

"Weeping Eyes", she seems to be using various characteristics to prove that she is the only one who survives the prophecy and "shines with tears".

"You help me kill those apostles, and I can promise to separate the demon world from Arad and never come closer."

The hem of his heavy cloak and coat was blown by the strong wind. Held landed gracefully in the corner of the Mechanical Square, promising tempting terms.

"With your current strength, there are very few apostles who can match you. You can choose to become the king of both worlds and enjoy the worship of millions of people, or you can continue to live your small life in Arad Manor."

boom--!

She talked about very tempting conditions, but she showed no mercy. A low-level fireball attack was comparable to the advanced magic "Jack Bomb" in Held's hands, and she could handle it with ease.

To deal with Held, try not to use the power of magic. Even attacks from the realm of the Holy Spirit will weaken her by nine points.

Wow~

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A corner of the throne square was shattered by the holy sword. Yelin smiled disdainfully at her conditions and sneered: "Every time I become stronger, there will always be more powerful enemies. In this chaotic dimensional torrent, I can’t stay clean on the shore of murky waters.”

The makers and conquerors have dismantled the upper part of Silent City to pieces, and even the passages have been passively closed again, panicking countless races.

The space field just now was just a simple obstacle, but in this apostle-level war, the aftermath can cause massive casualties.

"Kill the apostle and the power released will make you stronger."

Held held his hand forward, and the terrifying power of space formed a cage, trying to tightly bind this sharp blade to the scabbard.

The faint silver marks on his right hand instantly shone like new. Gaunis once regarded him as a kind of dimensional coordinate, leaving this symbol full of space mysteries.

Wow~

The holy sword swept across, and the space cage was shattered. Ye Lin obviously didn't have much resentment on his face, but every move he returned to his original nature was filled with absolute destructive power.

"I don't have the Eye of Darkness. What does the reverse transfer after the apostle's death have to do with me?"

"I can give you one."

With a slight tap of his finger, countless branch-like thunderbolts shone and gathered in the sky above the sword-holding figure.

"I can't trust your hands."

He tried his best to hold up an elemental barrier to block the direct attack of lightning, but there was still a little splash, which made his shoulder feel sore and numb.

Held's neck was also decorated with an eye-shaped metal necklace, and suddenly a corner turned into a sharp needle, trying to pierce her white collarbone.

With a touch of Xin Chang's fingers, the hanging ornament returned to normal, but there was an insignificant speck of blood on its skin surface.

"When there is destruction, there is new life. The disaster of the apostles has also invisibly created batches of new trial blades. Arad is more than one level stronger than a hundred years ago."

Half of her face seemed puzzled. Compared to the pain she endured in the demon world, Arad was indeed not a hardship, just playing house.

The torrent of cosmic radiation, the invasion of other worlds, the meager resources, and the aggressive and never harmonious races have only stabilized for a while because of the rules accidentally formulated by Alice in recent years.

"What you said..." Ye Lin raised his sword high, and the sword's light shone into the sky, penetrating the outer shell of the Silent City and reaching into the dark sky of the Demon Realm, startling a group of strong Demon Realm experts who came because of the vision.

"Go and explain to the GBL believers, the residents of Northmar, and the unfortunates at Siman Base."

cut!

The bright sword light seemed to separate two spaces. The special material shell of Silent City had a crack hundreds of meters long, and the strong wind poured in.

The downward path of the shocking sword light was blocked by a simple staff. There was a harsh scraping sound, and the sword energy slowly disappeared into nothingness.

Held's staff seemed harmless, but her cloak was raised for a long time before it slowly fell down and calmed down.

"Destruction is creation." She repeated this sentence again.