As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

The meteor falling from the sky was forcibly changed by Ron.

Accompanied by the Holy Father's scream of extreme fear, the meteor hit straight in the direction of the Holy Father.

The Holy Father has used several ultimate moves in succession, and the energy loss in his body is extremely serious. He himself has a serious lack of combat experience. In daily battles, even killing war knights, he relies on absolute strength to crush him. I don’t know how to consume as little energy as possible and achieve maximum results.

Although his strength recovered quickly, for a while, his energy became unsustainable.

And in this short period of time, he no longer had a chance to avoid the impact of the meteor. He could only watch the flames growing bigger and bigger. He could even see through the hot burning flames. Wrapped inside is a huge meteorite.

Then, the screams suddenly stopped, and the fat body was directly swallowed by the meteor.

On the other side, Ron also quickly retreated after forcibly reversing the direction of the meteor's fall.

Of course he knew how exaggerated the impact of the falling meteor was. Even if he was not directly hit, the result would definitely not be good.

Just when Ron flew a few hundred meters away, a violent impact suddenly came from behind.

The speed of the shock wave was even faster than the speed of sound. Ron didn't even have time to hear the sound of the falling meteor. The huge force came and his body was thrown directly out of control.

And then... no more.

Ron tried to steady himself, but he soon realized that this was a useless effort.

No matter how hard I try, my body is like a boat in a storm, bumping up and down under the impact of chaotic energy.

Since he couldn't stabilize his body, Ron simply ignored it and directly compressed the power of heaven to the extreme. Not long after, the rumbling sound finally exploded in his ears.

That voice was unprecedentedly strong.

Ron's mind was filled with confusion, and his brain even lost the ability to think for a while.

And all that can be seen in front of him is the vast sky.

Halfway up the mountain, Mirabell also saw the streak of red streaking across the horizon. Although she wasn't quite sure what was going on here, her instinctive fear made Mirabell's hair stand on end.

It is a kind of vigilance originating from the deepest part of the soul.

She didn't know what exactly happened, but she knew that if she continued to stay here, death would be her only ending.

At this time, Mirabell showed the decisiveness in her nature.

This elf, without any hesitation, stamped his feet hard on the ground, and instantly flew into the distance. It was not until he was flying that Mirabell discovered that at some point, the restriction that originally shrouded the small town had disappeared. It has completely disappeared.

She desperately used the newly recovered magic power in her body to escape, escape, escape as quickly as possible...

Even some magic scrolls and potions in the storage ring were taken out. Now is not the time to be stingy. A little hesitation and stinginess may end your life.

Under this kind of urging at all costs, in just ten seconds, Mirabell actually jumped out a distance of five or six kilometers, and then... there was a buzzing sound, and a huge force swept over from behind. .

Mirabell immediately lost control of her body and was blown away, her slender body rolling randomly in mid-air.

The body that had just recovered suffered serious injuries again.

Fortunately, Mirabell itself is far away and is already halfway up the mountain. In addition, it has escaped five or six kilometers in advance. When the impact spreads to Mirabell, the lethality is no longer as scary as it was at the beginning. Otherwise, If so, the Elf Queen might become the Undead Queen.

But even so, Mirabell's body was like a fallen leaf, being swept away several kilometers before hitting the ground heavily.

Her body was twitching weakly, and before she could get up from the ground, layers of ashes had already landed on Mirabelle's body, burying the Elf Queen alive in a short period of time.

As for the believers at the foot of the Holy Mountain, they have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

They didn't know that this was a confrontation between two extremely powerful men, and they thought it was Father God who was angry. It was obvious that Father God's anger this time was far more violent than the previous one, and the huge holy mountain collapsed.

Boulders rolled down.

Unfortunately, no one of these people expected that this would happen. Of course, even if they sensed something was wrong in advance, with their ordinary bodies, they had no chance to escape.

The boulder rolled down, and each body was directly crushed by the boulder. Blood spurted out, dyeing patches of scarlet, and then was buried by more rocks behind. In the entire small town, there were no more than two thousand believers left. One can survive, and all the dead cannot die again.

The impact spread far and wide and finally stopped.

Even the Elf Forest was slightly affected.

After more than half an hour passed, the impact here finally gradually returned to calm.

A thick layer of dust covered the ground, making the small town look like a desert.

On the smooth desert, you can see a small bulge... I don't know how long it took. The small bulge suddenly moved, a crack appeared on the surface, and then an arm stretched out from inside.

His slender arms were randomly pulling at the dust around him. After struggling for a long time, a petite figure finally emerged from the dust.

Her whole body was unkempt, and her hair and long skirt had lost their original color, all replaced by yellowish grains of sand, but she could still tell from her figure that she was a woman. She looked like a puppy that had just emerged from the river. Shaking his little head vigorously, fine grains of sand were thrown everywhere.

There was even more vomiting in the mouth.

After a long time, I could finally see clearly the long, cloud-like hair, which was light green.

The same green eyes looked forward, and immediately the pair of pointed and long little ears trembled, and a breath of cold air was drawn from the mouth.

God.

Where did that holy mountain go?

That's right, the Holy Mountain, which was originally divided into four parts, simply disappeared.

As for the dilapidated buildings in the small city, they disappeared completely, and the already empty city was directly razed to the ground.

The scorching temperature and the splashing rubble everywhere still showed how amazing the previous battle was and how terrifying the destructive power was.

Mirabell was originally afraid of the Holy Father's strength, but it was not until this moment that she understood how terrifying the Holy Father's power was. Of course, the hero who saved her was even more powerful.

With this strength, even if he were to face the high priest Hefelson, he would not be left behind, right?

Immediately, Mirabell's body shivered violently. It was clear that the surroundings were releasing unbearable heat, but she only felt a cool air sweeping through her body along the soles of her feet.

A pair of big eyes searched desperately around.

She saw no sign of the Holy Father.

But similarly, he didn't see the figure of the hero who saved him.

Fear made her lips turn a little white.

So where did the hero... go?