i used to be a devil

In the scriptures of the church, there is such a description:

White flames descended from the sky, burning everything they passed, unable to be extinguished.

This paragraph is the only positive description of Yirang in the history of mythology after entering the rebellion chapter of the first angel.The description about Tianjihuo in that paragraph is so clear that people at this time just saw it and immediately recognized it.

Obviously I haven't seen it before, but the moment I saw it, I was very sure——

The flames were like raging monsters, brushing past the swordsman's face and igniting everything around him.Different from the crackling and crackling sound when ordinary flames burn, the things that have been burned by the flames are quietly turned into ashes.

"..."

The swordsman trembled a little.

He looked at the thin mage standing in front of him, and his instinctive choice was to run away.According to the instructions of the prophet of the church, there are only church personnel hunting "betrayer soul fragments" in the town at this time.

In other words, he doesn't need to be responsible for anyone else...

"Where's your courage just now?"

Slowly withdrawing his hand, the swordsman heard Yi Rang speaking slowly in front of him. He couldn't tell if it was a provocation, but he felt that he should give up resisting——

[Stop him. 】

There are all magical elements transmitted, and commands that express meaning clearly without sound float past the ears.The swordsman who had already made up his mind to escape was slightly taken aback, but before making his own choice, he instinctively clenched his sword tightly.

"Ask you to stop me?"

This kind of trick did not escape Yi Rang's eyes and ears at all, and the behavior of repeating a sentence casually caused the swordsman who had just had a little hope to sink to the bottom of his heart again.

Controlling the magic element to carry sound transmission, this is the ability that the prophet gave this time to the messenger.

This kind of ability, which is almost only possessed by gods, is only given as a temporary ability, but at this time, it is also seen through by this mage who is defined as the soul fragment of the betrayer. A man who does not know if it is possible for him to overcome the evil before him.

——No, the glory of the First God still shrouds this place.

Where the Tianji fire passed, it seemed that everything had been swallowed by something. The flames burning with Yirang's magic power turned everything that touched it into ashes, and after a while, there was only an empty space around.

【The Heavenly Flame planted by the traitor back then was based on his magic power to swallow everything in the world, and the mage in front of you is just a three-star mage who lacks magic power. 】

The sound transmission drifted past again. I don't know if the person who gave the orders behind the scenes knew that Yirang heard everything he said, but the swordsman didn't have the ability to transmit sound, so he couldn't remind the other party.

But one thing that makes people happy is that as the message from that person ends, the Tianjihuo, which was originally on fire, has gradually become weaker.

"Immortal Wind Rift!"

I don't know when the previous chanting started, but when the mage accurately pronounced the name of the spell, a gust of hurricane swept over the surroundings, carrying the gradually weakening celestial fire, swept away, and finally completely crushed and extinguished it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, from the corner of the eye he glanced at the people behind him. He was completely sure that his reinforcements had arrived. The swordsman heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked at the lines on the back of Yi Rang's hand, which represented the exhaustion of magic power. , the headwind situation that was completely crushed to despair suddenly turned around in an instant.

"Obtaining powerful power makes you completely unable to see the scene in front of you, which may be the number one reason for your failure."

Perhaps this is the so-called rapid change of the battle situation?In the eyes of the other party, Yi Rang's behavior is the inevitable result of short-sighted and over-inflated self-confidence.

A three-star sorcerer doesn't know what Tianjihuo really means.Perhaps for a traitor who can mobilize the magical elements in the entire world at will, this is a spell that can destroy everything, but it cannot be controlled by a mere three-star mage.

This fire of the gods uses magic power as fuel.

From the point of view of intelligence, in the past period of time, this thin three-star mage was rarely able to get rid of the state of exhaustion of magic power.

Such a him does not have enough magic power to supply the Tianji fire to burn and then devour everything.

Perhaps the opponent's arrogance caused the current situation, or it might be to scare him off directly-after all, before the reinforcements arrived, the swordsman had the idea of ​​retreating.

But now, it's different.

The swordsman pointed his sword at Yi Rang, "Although I don't know whether you are looking for a quick victory, or are you blinded by your arrogance."

"..." Yi Rang on the opposite side didn't answer, but stood still with a smile on his face.

The calmness of the opponent made the swordsman always feel that something was wrong, but he still finished his persuasion words step by step, "If you cooperate with us in destroying the soul fragments of the traitor, you can continue to live normally."

"Ah."

Yi Rang's laughter in return said everything to the other party.

The effects of wind magic disappeared, and the reinforcement team surrounded them.

Their gazes just passed by Ryan and the others who were behind Yirang. "Heavenly fire? Very tricky?" The mage who had just performed the wind technique just took a few steps forward with his staff, and following him, the knights in the armor of the Knights of the First Order took Yi Rang from him in a blink of an eye Surrounded by every angle.

"Church Mage, Cynthia—"

Bai Lan stood obediently among the crowd, sizing up the reinforcements behind the swordsman. At this moment, her heart went up and down, as if she was falling from a high altitude and being caught again and again.

Ryan withdrew his gaze from staring there, and snorted softly, "Almost called the entire church's combat power, it's really a big deal."

Bai Lan's grip on Ruth's magic notebook was a little bit stronger, and she couldn't see through the situation for a while.She knows the characteristics of Tianjihuo. Since the Tianjihuo can be extinguished by the wind method at this time, it means that Yi Rang has entered the state of magic power brushing the streets again.

What to do - all the possibilities that can be thought of appeared and disappeared quickly in her mind. The confusion and cluelessness made her tremble anxiously, but she found that when Yirang was facing the top power in this country, she was still Nothing overreacted.

"So, this amount of magic power is indeed a bit annoying."

Yi Rang said casually, as if he was not talking to the person in front of him, he lowered his head slightly, his gaze fell on the blurred shadow on the ground.

[I'm just a human, what you call a human with poor qualifications. 】

Iran Field, who was trapped in the shadow, answered angrily.It doesn't take long to be ridiculed. This kind of thing doesn't get used to it just because the number of times increases.

"It will be fine soon. I keep saying that I want to give some gifts to my believers-you should also count it. I remember that kid said that almost all mages are my believers."

【…】Iran Field was at a loss for words when he heard this sentence. He muttered for a while, agreed vaguely, and then said: 【But besides saying that I can’t do this or that, you can’t do that. Didn't even try to change something for me...]

"Ha ha."

【The bottle of medicine you drank? 】

There was no answer, and after Yi Rang took the third step, the raised hand of the sorcerer named Cynthia in Bai Lan's mouth fell down, signaling a move.

The fighting spirit instantly attached to the body and the weapon, and the knights who stood by and waited for the command to start their martial arts at Yi Rang.

"Boom-"

The impact that launched the charge was stopped in front of Yirang. I don't know what condensed into an invisible shield and lay between Yirang and the knight who started the attack. The knight frowned slightly and was about to draw his sword, but felt a chill on his neck.

He dodged instinctively, then jumped to distance himself, but he still felt that he could not dodge. It was impossible to use his strength to leave the spot again. Some resigned himself to waiting for this invisible blow, and another person beside him was holding a knight in his hand. The shield blocked the direction where he predicted the danger.

After a flash of light and flint, several cut marks of different shades were left on the original complete shield.

They were a little surprised, but Yi Rang accelerated his pace, as if he didn't intend to make them wait any longer.

Holding an invisible weapon in his hand, he said with some disgust: "I really don't want to use brute force like you. Unfortunately, the magic power is not enough."

"..."

There were several corpses laying here and there at his feet. He didn't know when or what happened. The few people who attacked together, there were only two left in a blink of an eye.

The other party looked at him in disbelief, and asked with a slightly raised eyebrow, "Who is next?"

That tone was too provocative—or, in other words, his subsequent actions together with this provocation pushed the other party into a desperate situation step by step.

Instinct has already told them the correct choice, but reason is still clamoring and refusing to admit defeat.Cynthia observed the slow-paced Yirang calmly. From the perspective of a mage, she could clearly see the surrounding magic elements frantically rushing towards the mage who was already in a state of exhausted magic power.

This is something that has not been seen in previous owners of traitor soul fragments - no, they themselves have not cleaned up many traitor soul fragments.

The staff in his hand was raised again, and the murmured incantation flowed out from between his lips and teeth, and fell into the air. It came from the law set by the mage god Yirang, which stopped the magic elements that were originally rushing to the thin mage, and then Restlessness, obedience, and orderly cohesion and formation.

It's a little ironic.

As Cynthia thought so, the wind condensed around her, and the invisible elements became visible to the naked eye, active and dangerous.

——The existence of spells on the entire continent relies on the laws created and customized by the former traitors in order to continue to operate.

"Immortal, Hurricane Blade."

——In other words, everything they possessed was brought by the betrayers.

The raging wind gathered into shape, and with Cynthia's release, thinking of Yirang, he whizzed away.Wherever it passed, there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the airflow on the path it passed was so disturbed that it became abnormal.

Staring at the thin three-star mage in front of her, Cynthia was in a state of confusion.The palm that was holding the staff tightly trembled slightly, she didn't know what she was expecting.

Do you expect to see the "betrayer's soul fragment" die like this, or do you see something different...

The church mages are aliens in the eyes of mages on the entire continent. No matter how powerful they are, how terrible magic power they have, and what powerful spells they master, they are all aliens.

Betrayer to the mage.

"Awakening of will."

Suddenly clenched the staff in her hand, Cynthia swung it again, and threw a blessing spell at the only two knights who survived.The blessing of blessing flashed by.Cynthia didn't move any more, just staring at the hurricane blade she sent out, hitting the mage with the aura of wind and clouds, but in front of him, it was like a melon and fruit falling from a high place, and it suddenly shattered—that was someone who was caught by someone. What force broke up the combination of magic elements.

The powerful power brought by the combination of laws originally customized by the mage god is now like a building block hit by a weak point, falling apart in an instant.

Scattered pieces floated in the air, only causing the corners of the opponent's clothes to flutter harmlessly.

Those escaped magical elements scattered, and then once again flocked to him as before, scrambling to be the first.

"Spell confrontation is invalid." The swordsman stood up again, and the awakening of the buff spell activated all the potential explosive power in his body. He looked at Yi Rang eagerly, and said to his teammates and Cynthia, "Just You can defeat him with martial arts."

"..." Cynthia, who was holding the staff tightly, did not speak.She looked at Yi Rang more and more calmly, and a crazy idea that almost overturned her entire past life shouted in the narrowest part of her heart.

The belief of a mage is Yirang, the god of spells, who belongs to their gods and who can answer their prayers.

What Betrayer, what Doom, it doesn't matter.

Betrayers have always been the source of their strength, so why do they want to do everything possible to destroy them?

The soul fragments of the betrayer appeared, gathered, and took shape... So what if the resurrected is the devil?

The container of the first god has been determined, Socra's resurrection is a matter of time, then the traitor who is the first god envoy will come again!There's nothing wrong with that either...

Such thoughts arose in her mind crazily, and the moment Yirang walked three steps away from her, Cynthia raised her staff again, this time the wind imprisoned the movements of the two knights, turning into a barrier It caught the sight of the Prophet Messenger who was observing the battlefield from a distance.

"My god—will it be resurrected on you?"

She stopped in front of Yirang, said the first two characters with a little difficulty, then took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty Yirang, do you have the ability to let him come here again?"

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