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

The rising sun rises in the east!

Dawn system, forbidden spell level magic.

This is the power inherited from the fragments of Ostara. It is far more terrifying than the forbidden spell magic recorded in the Church of the Dawn Goddess. Coupled with the compression technique, although for the sake of speed, Ron did not compress it multiple times, just compressed it. It was only seven times, but the destructive power displayed was at least twice that of the ordinary rising sun.

As for Partridge, the powers at his disposal are clearly cut and dark.

And dawn happens to be the nemesis of darkness.

When the dawn shines on the darkness, the originally warm and healing power will become hot and full of poison, just like Partridge is now, covered in rot and smelly mucus.

In fact, with Partridge's strength, it is not difficult to defend against this attack.

His strength is very strong. Even if Dawn is the nemesis of darkness, as long as he holds up the magic shield, Partridge can completely intercept it. However, Partridge is too confident. He did not expect that he would be cut off by himself. With his body intact, Ron could still summon the six-winged fallen angel to intercept him several times, otherwise Ron would have been reduced to pieces.

What was even more unexpected was that Ron could counterattack in time under such a tense situation, and he was caught off guard.

The smell of corrosion is quite unpleasant.

Pain, Partridge has not tasted the feeling of pain for a long time. Ever since he successfully entered that realm and after the death of the Blasphemer, there are almost no creatures in the Twilight Continent that can hurt him.

Suddenly, I tasted pain again, which was really refreshing.

Partridge was screaming, and his voice seemed to turn into a twisted smile. A thick black mist billowed over his body, like a python with its bloody mouth open. Squirming and twisting.

The black python completely absorbed the dawn light that enveloped Partridge's body.

He didn't notice that around his body, seven more light spots appeared at some point. Just as Partridge swallowed the dawn, the seven light spots quickly grew larger, gradually lengthened, and became It became seven extremely bright lightsabers.

Every light sword is dazzling and shining.

The surface of the lightsaber was filled with radiance, as if there were countless runes flashing on the surface of the lightsaber.

"when!"

After it was summoned during the fight against Ashborn, it never disappeared, but the quiet clock struck again.

The moment the bell rang, Partridge's movements suddenly became sluggish.

The slowing effect caused by the Clock of Time is more powerful than Ron's direct use of slowing magic.

This was a very short opportunity, but it was crucial. While Partridge was being slowed down, the seven lightsabers instantly emitted more dazzling light than before. The lightsabers detached from the ground and floated in mid-air.

They were arranged in a circle, and the sword tips were all aimed at the figure of Partridge in the middle.

Snapped!

Ron crossed his fingers.

"Seven swords kill souls!"

laugh.

Seven lightsabers pierced Partridge's body at the same time.

Along with the sound of the cloth being torn, seven scarlet holes immediately appeared on Partridge's body, and blood spurted out from the wounds desperately.

The effect of time slowing disappeared, and Partridge's time returned to normal. His body swayed slightly, and then he looked down at the lightsaber that penetrated his body. He was in pain, which could be seen from the distorted skin on his face. , the feeling of being penetrated by seven lightsabers was not pleasant. What was even more uncomfortable was not even the physical injuries, but the fact that the lightsabers submerged in the body were constantly releasing the power of dawn.

The power of dawn was raging in his body, constantly colliding with the dark laws in his body, almost treating Partridge's body as a battlefield. Every second of fighting could make Partridge experience the pain of being devastated. Kong's pain.

But what was completely different from the physical pain was the expression on Partridge's face.

There was no sign of any discomfort on his expression. Instead, it was full of morbid excitement and extreme impulse. It even made Partridge's body tremble uncontrollably, and his throat was filled with weird wheezing sounds. .

Looking at him like that, Ron's scalp was numb and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

He could feel that Partridge had the weirdest ability he had ever faced.

Perhaps, he is not as powerful as Father God, the evil god.

However, his character and soul are more twisted and dangerous than the evil god.

"Hehe..." Partridge suddenly raised his head, staring at Ron with a pair of bloodshot eyes, a strange laugh came from his mouth, and he peered at the surroundings and the sky from the corners of his eyes.

Speaking of which, when Ron was stabbed by the rising sun, he failed to hold on to the arm in his arms.

Under the constant call of the last Twilight King, the arm broke away from Partridge's control and floated in mid-air. At this moment, the top of his head had completely evolved into another battlefield.

On one side is the remnant soul and left arm of the last Twilight King, and on the other side is a ray of spiritual thought and right arm that Partridge separated and stationed in it.

The two arms continued to engage in the fiercest confrontation in mid-air, and the violent roaring sounds continued one after another, deafening. Every time the two palms clashed, it would cause an earth-shaking impact on the entire underground palace. The ripples would shake the stone wall above the head. The tremor was full of cracks, and large and small stones continued to fall from the top of the head.

Speaking of which, the confrontation between the two palms is really simple and crude.

There were no fancy tricks, it was just two palms slapping each other continuously, but with such a simple action, the world would fall apart every time.

One is the left arm of the last Twilight King, and the other is the right arm of the last Twilight King.

In this situation, it can be said that they are evenly matched. It seems that it will be difficult to determine an outcome in a short time.

But it doesn't matter. Even if he can't win with the right arm he controls, he will never lose. As long as he can kill Ron as soon as possible, the balance of victory will still be on his side.

Partridge quickly adjusted his mentality and looked towards the opposite side again.

It was only then that he finally noticed something unusual.

Right in front of Ron, a tall and beautiful figure suddenly appeared. She was a woman.

Partridge has never seen such a beautiful woman, heroic and graceful, the temptation of the succubus and the purity of the saint have obtained the most perfect fusion in her body, Partridge swears, this is definitely The most beautiful woman he has seen in this life and in thousands of years.

The standard oval face has clear lines and a pair of big black eyes, like stars in the sky, shining brightly.

The body was wrapped in dark and exposed armor, showing off that perfect figure.

Just behind the girl, six dark wings can be seen slowly flapping, bringing up wisps of air.

hiss!

The moment he saw this figure, Partridge immediately took a breath of cold air.