Xia Xiu's complicated thoughts only flashed across the battlefield for a moment, and the battle at this time had entered a new stage.

[Sisyphus] has completed his simulated vacuum environment layout on one side of the battlefield.

Multiple rotating [∞] symbols are scattered in the twisted air, emitting a faint silver light.

The simulated vacuum environment absorbs all surrounding combustible substances, forming a real vacuum isolation area.

The Balrog imprisoned in the center shrank several times, and the heat of the flames gradually dimmed, but it still struggled wildly. Its body kept deforming, trying to break through the prison, but in vain in the endless cycle of ripples.

The other side.

The battle of [Metatron] has entered a more subtle stage.

The dragonborn girl's speed continues to increase, and her attacks are accompanied by blazing flames.

The dazzling firelight almost turned her into a gust of wind.

She surrounded the seraphs with a dazzling posture and launched a storm of attacks, including punches, kick kicks, elbow strikes, knee strikes...

However, no matter how fast and varied her offensive is, the six-winged light particle angel remains as stable as a rock.

Buzz——

After the [Eternal Burning Fire] completely covered the sword body and the Dragonborn girl's attacks were blocked, the three pairs of light particle wings behind [Metatron] suddenly shook.

His speed instantly tripled.

call out----

The flaming sword drew an extremely elegant trajectory in the air, as if playing an extremely precise battle movement.

[Metatron] did not swing the blade, but used the flat part of the sword to hit her various joints accurately.

When she struck his chest with a fist filled with blazing flames, the flaming sword gently struck her elbow joint accurately, causing the punch to lose its balance.

When she jumped up and tried to hit her down from a high place with her whip legs, [Metatron]'s sword swept out like lightning and hit the outside of her knees, causing her balance to instantly collapse.

Boom——

The dragonborn girl fell heavily to the ground and let out an angry growl.

She tried to get up quickly, but [Metatron] moved faster than her.

The flaming sword was like a sharp palm, landing precisely on her shoulder joint, forcing her to fall to the ground again.

The battle did not appear rough, but instead seemed like an artistic performance of control.

At this moment, the Dragonborn girl was lying on the ground, with the Seraphim [Metatron] behind her still floating quietly behind her.

Whenever she tried to stand up, the flaming sword in the angel's hand would hit her joints accurately and lightly.

Boom——

Xia Xiu stood quietly, with the triple halo emitting soft white light behind him, making his sculpture-like calm face look even more solemn.

His eyes were locked on the dragonborn girl not far away, and a trace of complicated thoughts passed through his eyes.

The girl's body is covered with red-gold dragon scales, and those scales are as hot as magma and shimmer.

“Ho ho ho~~~~”

She placed her palms on the ground, arched her body, and tried to stand up again.

There was a beast-like unyieldingness in her movements, but undisguised anger flashed in her amber eyes.

Her movements were fast and decisive, her legs exerted force suddenly, and the dragon scales looked even sharper against the flames.

She raised her right leg and tried to attack [Metatron] with a sweeping kick.

However, the Seraph's movements were extremely calm. The flaming sword in his hand turned slightly, and the sword landed behind the girl's knee as if it had a trajectory calculated in advance.

Qiang——

The sound of metal collision was clear and short, and the force accurately hit the key position where she exerted her force.

"Bang--"

The girl's movements were interrupted instantly, and she lost her balance and fell backwards, falling heavily to the ground.

However, she didn't stop there.

She propped up her body again, the scales on her shoulders becoming rough due to constant friction.

Her fists were clenched, and the flames were beating around her body. She roared like a beast forced into a desperate situation and launched the next round of attacks.

She roared, suddenly ejected, and the flames under her feet pushed her body off the ground like jets of air.

The girl raised her arm, and her elbow joint shot directly into [Metatron]'s chest with a whistling sound that ripped through the air.

However, the Seraphim's movements are still elegant and impeccable.

The flaming sword struck again, and the sword struck lightly on the outside of her elbow like a trap that had been laid in wait.

"Boom!"

The girl's elbow made a dull collision sound, and the strength of the entire arm disappeared instantly.

Her body lost balance again and she rolled and fell to the ground. Dust and flames intertwined, reflecting her embarrassed appearance.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Time and time again, the girl got up from the ground.

Every time she stood up, her movements became faster and fiercer, but no matter how hard she tried, every attack was accurately blocked by the flaming sword in Metatron's hand.

Angel is like a patient teacher, always able to easily find her flaws and destroy her attacks with the smallest amount of force.

Whenever she launched a charge, the flaming sword would strike precisely at key locations such as her knees, ankles, shoulders, elbows, etc., instantly destroying her balance and turning her movements into futility.

The sound of the girl falling and the crackle of the flames intertwined into a silent elegy, and her anger became more intense as the flames danced.

The whole scene actually looks a bit funny - the dragonborn girl lying on the ground is like a babbling child, stubbornly trying to take steps.

The seraph standing behind her was like an elder, constantly correcting her posture with a flaming sword.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Falling down again and again, standing up again and again, attacking, losing balance, falling to the ground, and the cycle repeats.

Xia Xiu watched the scene in front of him calmly.

There was no fluctuation in his expression, even a bit indifferent.

He stretched out his left hand and slowly rubbed his chin, thinking about what to do next.

"According to the previous files, the girl in front of me should have been implanted with an emotion regulation device and a nerve blocking device, which reduce the intensity of the brain's subjective processing of pain by suppressing nerve ending signals and low-frequency electrical impulses."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and through the vision shared by [Metatron], he could clearly see the microchip hidden under the dragon scales on the back of the girl's head.

After a while, [Adam] fed back the parsed data to him:

——Analysis report——

Nervous system conditions: Long-term pain blockade leads to severe degeneration of the nervous system and disorder of signal conduction in the spinal cord and peripheral nerves.

Emotional state: Emotional blunting, lack of normal mood swings, and the subject exhibits a mechanical behavior pattern.

Device risks: Direct destruction of the device may cause pain signals to rebound, leading to mental collapse or loss of control of the nervous system of the experimental subject.

——————

Xia Xiu stood quietly on the edge of the battlefield, his eyes calm and focused, like a hunter examining his prey.

He murmured in a low voice: "Nervous system has deteriorated... Emotions have been blunted... But her fighting talent is quite good, with almost beast-like instincts. Every time Metatron uses a sword move to break her balance, she can always

Quickly adjust your fighting style and find new attack paths."

His eyes fell on the suppressed dragonborn girl, with a hint of regret in his tone.

"It's just that there is a huge disparity between the enemy and ourselves. This kind of change will not be able to fill the gap between the two."

"Ho ho ho!!!"

The dragonborn girl once again tried to stand up, the muscles of her legs tightening, and the surface of her scales reflected the brilliance of the flames. She gritted her teeth and growled, her amber eyes burning with unyielding anger.

However, this time, Seraphim [Metatron] did not give her a chance.

The flaming sword shone with a faint golden-red light, making a low buzzing sound as it cut through the air.

The blade of the sword was pressed precisely against the side of the girl's knee joint, while the other sword was firmly pressed against the weak gap at her shoulder joint.

The force is just right, not life-threatening, but enough to restrict her movements.

The girl growled and tried to break free, but the position of the sword's edge trapped her joints like a cage.

With a gentle pressure from the sword at the knee, the girl's legs suddenly lost their support, forcing her to kneel to the ground; the sword at the shoulder joint pushed slightly inward, clamping her arm tightly, making her unable to even struggle.

All have been greatly restricted.

Xia Xiu murmured in a low voice, with a hint of subtle interest and calm judgment in his tone:

"The relationship between [Eternal Burning Fire] and [Eternal Magic Candle]... parent anomaly and subcategory anomaly."

Just now [Metatron] has been converted into [Eternal Fire] by converting into [Solar Element], which is equivalent to the [Eternal Magic Candle] in Anomaly Files II.
To be continued...