After the spirit sub-transfer goes wrong
Chapter 31
As soon as the words fell, it was Cainhurst's powerful straight thrust.
The Demon God Pillar, which was directly pierced through the core while distracted, languished in an instant, spreading into a ball like a large piece of strawberry jelly.If you ignore the super attack power of the Demon God Pillar and shrink it, it's still kind of...cute?
After repeatedly confirming that the opponent had lost the power to resist, Isis walked out from behind the cross shield.
The dried-up magic power has long been insufficient to support the activation of the dress, and the magic enchantment glowing faintly red has disappeared again.
Now that both sides are exhausted, only the heart-to-heart confrontation is the final magic weapon for victory.
"Flauros, I will never forgive such things as destroying the quantum fixed belt and burning the pan-human history! As Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods, you should exist to protect the history of mankind, but I don't know what you are. What happened, turned out to be the culprit who burned the history of mankind, this is really... a pity."
"Who the hell are you?! How do you know our real body?"
"Didn't you say the answer yourself? I am the blood of the Queen's Servant. How could I not know about Solomon 72 Demon God? This kind of news is passed down from generation to generation in my family."
Although I don't know which queen and priestess the ancestor of the Egyptian queen priestess of the family is, but since Floros has already mentioned it, then it is not necessary to use it for nothing~
"Sure enough, even if that queen dies early, she won't completely let go of the world."
Demon God Pillar muttered softly, as if he had fallen into some kind of thought.
The situation has been completely reversed, and the side of Chaldea regained the upper hand. Isis couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
"If you understand, then quickly extinguish the flames of pan-human history, and restore Chaldeas—?!"
Cainhurst threw out the Fallen Leaf Knife in time, and nailed the stealthy sneak attack into the wall deeply, but the bullet fired at that moment had already penetrated the target's flesh and blood along the established trajectory.
"scare--"
The master who was pierced through the chest moved a little for a moment, and regained control of the muscles when the blood gushed out, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and looked behind in disbelief.
Of course it wasn't Debit who did it, but Kirshtalia and Maris Billy.
……
"It's really surprising that Miss Isis's family has such a mission."
Even though he was pierced by the fallen leaf long knife that flew over, and blood gushed out from the wound, the white-haired magician still had a faint smile on his face, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into someone else's. face.
Since it hindered the operation of Chaldea, no matter whether it was Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods or the family line inherited from ancient Egypt, it was unnecessary to exist.
Although this sounds a little sorry for Solomon, for the sake of a grand goal that no number of magicians can devote their lives to, such a sacrifice is acceptable.
Maris Billy looked at the scene of both sides hurting in front of him, and his calm heart couldn't help but feel a little bit turbulent.
"mean!"
The soft "Jelly" shouted angrily. Although the voice was as loud as before, it could only shake the meeting room through the sound.
"There's nothing mean about it, it's just the normal way of dealing with it."
Kirshtalia, who fell on the ground and pretended to be dead, got up leisurely.The place where he and Maris Billy fell was at the edge of the meeting room, and the attacks from the Demon God Pillar or the Seat of Heroes rarely affected this side.
In other words, they only need to resist the poison gas released by Leif with all their strength.
And how could the two families who came from the great aristocrats of the Magic Association not have precious props that could resist the poisonous gas?
"You have to know that Chaldea is my teacher's family, aristocrat of the astronomical department - Animsfia established by himself, whether it is the No. 1 master of Group A, or the technician who assisted in the design of 'Sheba', They are all latecomers. No matter from the perspective of first-come-first-served, or from the perspective of superior-subordinate relationship, you—”
The hard-soled boots stepped on the floor, making a sticky sound of water.
Described as slightly embarrassed, the eldest disciple of Chaldea looked around, with a spirited look on his brows.
"Everyone should obey the teacher."
……
Galahad, Cainhurst, and Yu Ji all subconsciously stood in front of Isis, which made the white-haired magician feel jealous subtly.
Yuji was persuaded to come to Chaldea by him, and Galahad was summoned by him looking for the holy relic. Why did they all go to Isis?
Could it be that he is not doing well enough?
The monarch in charge of the clock tower's astronomy department immediately rejected this idea.
This is impossible.
In terms of inheritance, how can a family that has been mixed up and designated by the seal of the Magic Association compare with the Animsfia family, one of the twelve nobles.
In terms of blood, how can a person who is willing to degenerate and mix with mortals continue to have the blood of a noble magician?
In terms of wealth, the gap between the two is even more like Tianyuan.At least, Ankeshan Heinerman has no money to buy a nuclear power plant.
Combining all the above, all aspects are more than ten times stronger than Miss Isis, but why do the summoned servants always run to her side?
This puzzled and annoyed the two people who were born in noble families, so when the conflict broke out, the two people who originally wanted to make a move unanimously chose to sit on the sidelines.
It would be fine to let the two opposing parties fight to the death, and then they would strike at the end to eradicate the factors of instability.
When that time comes, all that remains will be a clean Chaldea.
Even though emergency measures were taken in time, Isis still felt the heat from her body continuously leaking out through the wound on her chest.In the gradually blurred field of vision, the faces of the two seemed to become grotesquely distorted.
"Hey, I said, have you forgotten something? Solomon has 72 demon gods, and this is just one of them. If they all want to destroy humanity, I will watch you restore it from the sky. .”
To live a whole new life, and to die before leaving school... What a fool, Isis.
The blood stagnated in the chest churned between the muscles and bones, making a gurgling sound, and Isis smiled weakly, thinking in a trance.
The silver-haired servant stood with a knife in his hand, and the cloud in his eyes grew thicker.
……
"How about it, Debit, do you want to stand next to the guy who is about to die, or come back to our Group A? There is no future in rebelling against Chaldea. As for the questions you raised, we can also Improve accordingly."
The two, who felt they had the chance to win, briskly extended an invitation to the short-haired magician.
Although there are many servants around the female magician, almost none of these servants are registered in Chaldea's summoning system except for Galahad, and their strength depends on the qualifications of the master himself.
As long as the servant exists, it will consume the small source of the master itself all the time. When the magic power is insufficient, it will draw vitality as a supplement.
Although he was able to command his servants to fight with that unknown guy for so long, and his ability as a magician was quite good, but once they died, the servants who could threaten their lives would also disappear in smoke.
Therefore, the only thing they need to do is to wait.
Wait, and win.
"I choose the director."
Faced with the glaring gazes of Yu Ji and Galahad, Debit resolutely chose to betray and jumped back to Maris Billy's camp.
"This guy……"
If sight could kill, Yu Ji's sight would probably be able to poke all three of them into a sieve.
"Congratulations on making the right choice, Debit."
Maris Billy stretched out his hand with a smile, while the half-kneeling black-haired Master had triumphant confidence in his eyes.
……
The two who thought they had won the final victory lowered their heads in astonishment, never expecting that they would also receive the same treatment as Isis.
"I said it." The short-haired magician looked indifferent, without a hint of guilt or shame, "The transfer of spirit particles must stop, and Chaldea must be destroyed immediately."
"So, until the end, no one knows who is the final winner, right?"
"I think so too."
Maris Billy sticks out the blood clot lodged in his throat, breathing weakly but still gracefully.
"However, Miss Isis, and Debbit, do you think that you can beat me this way?"
The lights of the entire meeting room dimmed, and the ceiling and floor began to creak, as if it had become an old and damaged ship, sailing in the rough ocean.
Floros has lost control of the magic, and the conference room that he turned into a different world is following the "fate" to return to its original position.
The cracking sound of cracking crackled through the ears continuously, and the entire meeting room seemed to be torn to pieces by the huge force used from all directions in the next moment.
Under the mighty power of space, any so-called magic is just a useless effort.
"Tsk, sneaky villain!"
I don't know who was the first to make the move. After two dull sounds of falling to the ground, Isis closed her eyes.
……
Eight hours later, the conference room that shrouded the first conference room finally dispersed.
"This is finally complete." Merlin wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his hand, with a seemingly meaningless but actually empty smile on his face, "Romani, you can also just enter the password directly. Let's go in."
"really?"
As soon as the words fell, the young man who had been working intensively for eight hours immediately rushed in, and then froze in place.
There are potholes everywhere on the ground, as if some monster made a big fuss. The ominous black-red semi-solidified liquid snakes along the ground depression, giving people a cold touch.
Almost all the employees who hadn't escaped in time had died in their posts, their deformed bodies were lying on the ground, and even the former Master and most of the people in Group A lost their temperature.
The heart of the orange-pink semi-long-haired youth was beating in fear, and he stumbled towards the direction of the cross shield.Behind Galahad's shield of the Round Table, a dark-haired beauty survived.
"Isis!"
The young man stretched out his hand in ecstasy.
"roll!!!"
After a whirlwind, Romani Akiman found himself standing at the door again.
Just at the blind spot of everyone's sight, the light above the head suddenly changed color.
"Anti-summoning system activated"
"Begin the spirit transfer"
"There are 3 left before the start of the spiritual transfer"
"2"
"1"
"Warning! The quantum calculation device Trismegistus is not completed, and the coordinate random transmission is turned on!"
The author has something to say:
Now, please invite us Chaldeans to send off the old director, captain and others to go offline~ Gudazi’s plug-in is about to open~~~~
The director is still the director, and he has to make a fuss before leaving.
The Demon God Pillar, which was directly pierced through the core while distracted, languished in an instant, spreading into a ball like a large piece of strawberry jelly.If you ignore the super attack power of the Demon God Pillar and shrink it, it's still kind of...cute?
After repeatedly confirming that the opponent had lost the power to resist, Isis walked out from behind the cross shield.
The dried-up magic power has long been insufficient to support the activation of the dress, and the magic enchantment glowing faintly red has disappeared again.
Now that both sides are exhausted, only the heart-to-heart confrontation is the final magic weapon for victory.
"Flauros, I will never forgive such things as destroying the quantum fixed belt and burning the pan-human history! As Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods, you should exist to protect the history of mankind, but I don't know what you are. What happened, turned out to be the culprit who burned the history of mankind, this is really... a pity."
"Who the hell are you?! How do you know our real body?"
"Didn't you say the answer yourself? I am the blood of the Queen's Servant. How could I not know about Solomon 72 Demon God? This kind of news is passed down from generation to generation in my family."
Although I don't know which queen and priestess the ancestor of the Egyptian queen priestess of the family is, but since Floros has already mentioned it, then it is not necessary to use it for nothing~
"Sure enough, even if that queen dies early, she won't completely let go of the world."
Demon God Pillar muttered softly, as if he had fallen into some kind of thought.
The situation has been completely reversed, and the side of Chaldea regained the upper hand. Isis couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
"If you understand, then quickly extinguish the flames of pan-human history, and restore Chaldeas—?!"
Cainhurst threw out the Fallen Leaf Knife in time, and nailed the stealthy sneak attack into the wall deeply, but the bullet fired at that moment had already penetrated the target's flesh and blood along the established trajectory.
"scare--"
The master who was pierced through the chest moved a little for a moment, and regained control of the muscles when the blood gushed out, temporarily stopped the bleeding, and looked behind in disbelief.
Of course it wasn't Debit who did it, but Kirshtalia and Maris Billy.
……
"It's really surprising that Miss Isis's family has such a mission."
Even though he was pierced by the fallen leaf long knife that flew over, and blood gushed out from the wound, the white-haired magician still had a faint smile on his face, his figure gradually faded, and finally turned into someone else's. face.
Since it hindered the operation of Chaldea, no matter whether it was Solomon's 72 pillars of demon gods or the family line inherited from ancient Egypt, it was unnecessary to exist.
Although this sounds a little sorry for Solomon, for the sake of a grand goal that no number of magicians can devote their lives to, such a sacrifice is acceptable.
Maris Billy looked at the scene of both sides hurting in front of him, and his calm heart couldn't help but feel a little bit turbulent.
"mean!"
The soft "Jelly" shouted angrily. Although the voice was as loud as before, it could only shake the meeting room through the sound.
"There's nothing mean about it, it's just the normal way of dealing with it."
Kirshtalia, who fell on the ground and pretended to be dead, got up leisurely.The place where he and Maris Billy fell was at the edge of the meeting room, and the attacks from the Demon God Pillar or the Seat of Heroes rarely affected this side.
In other words, they only need to resist the poison gas released by Leif with all their strength.
And how could the two families who came from the great aristocrats of the Magic Association not have precious props that could resist the poisonous gas?
"You have to know that Chaldea is my teacher's family, aristocrat of the astronomical department - Animsfia established by himself, whether it is the No. 1 master of Group A, or the technician who assisted in the design of 'Sheba', They are all latecomers. No matter from the perspective of first-come-first-served, or from the perspective of superior-subordinate relationship, you—”
The hard-soled boots stepped on the floor, making a sticky sound of water.
Described as slightly embarrassed, the eldest disciple of Chaldea looked around, with a spirited look on his brows.
"Everyone should obey the teacher."
……
Galahad, Cainhurst, and Yu Ji all subconsciously stood in front of Isis, which made the white-haired magician feel jealous subtly.
Yuji was persuaded to come to Chaldea by him, and Galahad was summoned by him looking for the holy relic. Why did they all go to Isis?
Could it be that he is not doing well enough?
The monarch in charge of the clock tower's astronomy department immediately rejected this idea.
This is impossible.
In terms of inheritance, how can a family that has been mixed up and designated by the seal of the Magic Association compare with the Animsfia family, one of the twelve nobles.
In terms of blood, how can a person who is willing to degenerate and mix with mortals continue to have the blood of a noble magician?
In terms of wealth, the gap between the two is even more like Tianyuan.At least, Ankeshan Heinerman has no money to buy a nuclear power plant.
Combining all the above, all aspects are more than ten times stronger than Miss Isis, but why do the summoned servants always run to her side?
This puzzled and annoyed the two people who were born in noble families, so when the conflict broke out, the two people who originally wanted to make a move unanimously chose to sit on the sidelines.
It would be fine to let the two opposing parties fight to the death, and then they would strike at the end to eradicate the factors of instability.
When that time comes, all that remains will be a clean Chaldea.
Even though emergency measures were taken in time, Isis still felt the heat from her body continuously leaking out through the wound on her chest.In the gradually blurred field of vision, the faces of the two seemed to become grotesquely distorted.
"Hey, I said, have you forgotten something? Solomon has 72 demon gods, and this is just one of them. If they all want to destroy humanity, I will watch you restore it from the sky. .”
To live a whole new life, and to die before leaving school... What a fool, Isis.
The blood stagnated in the chest churned between the muscles and bones, making a gurgling sound, and Isis smiled weakly, thinking in a trance.
The silver-haired servant stood with a knife in his hand, and the cloud in his eyes grew thicker.
……
"How about it, Debit, do you want to stand next to the guy who is about to die, or come back to our Group A? There is no future in rebelling against Chaldea. As for the questions you raised, we can also Improve accordingly."
The two, who felt they had the chance to win, briskly extended an invitation to the short-haired magician.
Although there are many servants around the female magician, almost none of these servants are registered in Chaldea's summoning system except for Galahad, and their strength depends on the qualifications of the master himself.
As long as the servant exists, it will consume the small source of the master itself all the time. When the magic power is insufficient, it will draw vitality as a supplement.
Although he was able to command his servants to fight with that unknown guy for so long, and his ability as a magician was quite good, but once they died, the servants who could threaten their lives would also disappear in smoke.
Therefore, the only thing they need to do is to wait.
Wait, and win.
"I choose the director."
Faced with the glaring gazes of Yu Ji and Galahad, Debit resolutely chose to betray and jumped back to Maris Billy's camp.
"This guy……"
If sight could kill, Yu Ji's sight would probably be able to poke all three of them into a sieve.
"Congratulations on making the right choice, Debit."
Maris Billy stretched out his hand with a smile, while the half-kneeling black-haired Master had triumphant confidence in his eyes.
……
The two who thought they had won the final victory lowered their heads in astonishment, never expecting that they would also receive the same treatment as Isis.
"I said it." The short-haired magician looked indifferent, without a hint of guilt or shame, "The transfer of spirit particles must stop, and Chaldea must be destroyed immediately."
"So, until the end, no one knows who is the final winner, right?"
"I think so too."
Maris Billy sticks out the blood clot lodged in his throat, breathing weakly but still gracefully.
"However, Miss Isis, and Debbit, do you think that you can beat me this way?"
The lights of the entire meeting room dimmed, and the ceiling and floor began to creak, as if it had become an old and damaged ship, sailing in the rough ocean.
Floros has lost control of the magic, and the conference room that he turned into a different world is following the "fate" to return to its original position.
The cracking sound of cracking crackled through the ears continuously, and the entire meeting room seemed to be torn to pieces by the huge force used from all directions in the next moment.
Under the mighty power of space, any so-called magic is just a useless effort.
"Tsk, sneaky villain!"
I don't know who was the first to make the move. After two dull sounds of falling to the ground, Isis closed her eyes.
……
Eight hours later, the conference room that shrouded the first conference room finally dispersed.
"This is finally complete." Merlin wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his hand, with a seemingly meaningless but actually empty smile on his face, "Romani, you can also just enter the password directly. Let's go in."
"really?"
As soon as the words fell, the young man who had been working intensively for eight hours immediately rushed in, and then froze in place.
There are potholes everywhere on the ground, as if some monster made a big fuss. The ominous black-red semi-solidified liquid snakes along the ground depression, giving people a cold touch.
Almost all the employees who hadn't escaped in time had died in their posts, their deformed bodies were lying on the ground, and even the former Master and most of the people in Group A lost their temperature.
The heart of the orange-pink semi-long-haired youth was beating in fear, and he stumbled towards the direction of the cross shield.Behind Galahad's shield of the Round Table, a dark-haired beauty survived.
"Isis!"
The young man stretched out his hand in ecstasy.
"roll!!!"
After a whirlwind, Romani Akiman found himself standing at the door again.
Just at the blind spot of everyone's sight, the light above the head suddenly changed color.
"Anti-summoning system activated"
"Begin the spirit transfer"
"There are 3 left before the start of the spiritual transfer"
"2"
"1"
"Warning! The quantum calculation device Trismegistus is not completed, and the coordinate random transmission is turned on!"
The author has something to say:
Now, please invite us Chaldeans to send off the old director, captain and others to go offline~ Gudazi’s plug-in is about to open~~~~
The director is still the director, and he has to make a fuss before leaving.
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