It was precisely because Cynthia was an onlooker that she could see this clearly - Flampis was forced to undergo a qualitative change in some aspects from the inside out.
"bomb?"
"Is it also bad for us?"
"It's not so much a disadvantage..." Cynthia was silent for a few seconds before speaking seriously, "One of the essences of Flampis is her spontaneity and fairy attributes that have nothing to do with good or evil. Not long ago, after the Roman Orthodox Church tried to deprive Flampis of her godhood,
The Russian adult religion tried to use its own logic to forcefully devalue the definition of existence of Flampis, but they adopted the [Seven Deadly Sins], which is closer to the devil in nature. In the era before the split of the Christian religion, there was no definition of the devil, and the devil played the role of the devil in the religion.
It is a mischievous fairy. This ambiguously defined existence is affected by the [Seven Deadly Sins] whose essence is close to the devil. The essence will become more like a devil. It is summoned by the judgment of the gods. The more enemies it makes in the world, the more powerful the devil will be.
.The more the world tries to destroy her, the closer the world comes to destruction."
"Destruction...like what Othinus did?" Mikoto tried to follow the topic.
"Yes, that's right. It's also because her memory is accumulated. No matter how many times the world is reshaped, the thoughts of destroying the world will only continue to accumulate. Okay, Freya, summon the underground dragon. If a.a.a.
The nature is the same as I judged. If you use it as energy, you don't have to worry about the lack of magic power. Misaka Mikoto, you also take action and draw out the energy of a.a.a. according to the needs here——"
Mikoto hurriedly interrupted: "Wait, wait, please explain more clearly! I came with you just because..."
Cynthia was a little impatient. She was not a demon who could destroy phase worlds arbitrarily, nor was she even a god who occupied a world. But she could roughly guess what was going on as she could briefly connect with Flampis, but when faced with people whose realms didn't overlap, she was a little impatient.
Do people have to explain it from scratch?
"When the world returns to normal, I hope your 'sweetheart' will be saved!" she said.
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North America,????--
"..." Flampis folded her hands and made a silent sound, looking at the scene in front of her that seemed to be after the war.
By the way, should it be called a war?
Only one party died, and there were many traces of the attack, but they all had the same shape and origin.
In other words, an object stays in place and uses small attacks to slowly kill the "allies" that Flampis has won over?
What's even more strange is that "Dawn in the Snowfield", "Darkness Before Dawn" and the North American branch of the British Puritan Church were all gathered together, and a mountain of corpses was deliberately piled up. Is this a demonstration?
The fact that there are still survivors with weak lives among them is the most shocking thing for the goblins.
Can you still pretend to be dead to save your life in front of such an opponent?
Although it is not impossible to extract intelligence using dead people, living people is still better.
"...Dora." She gently held the hand of the person lying there like a worn out and discarded rag doll in front of the crowd.
Dora opened her eyes slightly and uttered a voice as weak as a mosquito: "It would be great if I hadn't seen you..."
Dora used all her strength to grab Flampis's hand with a gentle grip. Flampis doubted whether it was strong enough to perform such a simple action as grabbing the key and twisting it.
A dark point suddenly appeared in the hands where the two met, expanded, and turned into a "black hole" that sucked everything in!
The suction force was huge and abnormal, especially in places that had been sucked in. Flanpisi couldn't feel the future of being able to pull it out.
Flampis had no choice but to break off the arm and escape far backwards with a terrifying eruption force.
The vision of precognition is filled with whiteness. It is not that the future cannot be seen, it is whiteness in a literal sense.
"The space is blocked, does it mean that some kind of force must turn the entire space into this?"
"boom--------------"
Pliny watched all this.
Flappis and she are both part of Crounpith, or in other words, there is a part dominated by Crounpith, and Flappis should be more important and have a higher priority than Pliny.
.
But she watched it all.
It's not that Flampis can easily handle such an attack. On the contrary, even though it may not be a threat, it can still cause considerable damage to Flampis' true core at this moment.
It has nothing to do with what type of attack it is, and whether there is restraint or suppression.
The core roots of Pliny and Flappis are the same, and this connection has never been severed, no matter how many times the world is reset.
So, regardless of the various defenses and resistances, packed together, it's like two little goblins playing an online fighting video game with both hands in the same room, but due to various conflicts, one of them accidentally kicked the other.
Face, making the other one unable to control the handle properly, leading to failure.
That's right, the instigator of killing Flappis was Pliny.
"Eternally given, life."
"Eternally empowered."
"What do you mean?" Flampis, who appeared to be completely unscathed, jumped out of the hemispherical white light and stared at Pliny closely.
"Did you do all this?"
"Yes, I did it, former master." Pliny shrugged, "After all, you have become a waste, and Clawnpith doesn't need you like this."
"Wait, what do you mean? My power has not been reduced at all, and the production of the 'torch' should be completed..."
Flampis' eyes gradually lowered and fell on the short stick that Pliny took out from the witch's cloak.
"Did you extract it first?"
"Didn't I say that? This is useless to you. When Flampis's Hades attribute was mistakenly replaced by the demon attribute by the two major sects, you will be useless. No matter how strong you are, don't
Forget that you are Flampis, Crounpis is just a doppelgänger of a character in this world, don’t get too carried away.”
"You're just a puppet used as a magic prop, and you want to challenge me?"
"You seem to have forgotten which of Pisi's and I's clones merged into one?"
"It's not like I don't remember," Flampis put her hands on her hips and said disdainfully, "is it comparable to me now?"
"When you try to use power to decide which consciousness is the main body of Pisi, you are already an incorrigible waste."
"Hmph, how dare you——"
Before the word "said" slipped out of Flampis's mouth, she discovered that Pliny's figure was missing.
The precognitive eye failed to predict successfully.
Immediately, her vision deviated and quickly fell to the horizon. Along with a large amount of ground debris and dust moving at high speed - Pliny suddenly teleported to the side of Flampis, pressed her temples and pushed her to the ground, rubbing at Mach speed.
surface.
Without breaking the defense, Flampis pointed her torch at Pliny, who was almost close to her, and shot a dark beam of light full of negative energy towards the girl with flying lavender hair...
