In Star-Lord of Light, Downton is struggling painfully.
Homer was stunned. Yes, with Downton's self-esteem, if he helped, even if he defeated Heinrich, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.
"You think I don't want to live? But people should have some persistence. Once it is lost, what is the difference between it and the walking dead?"
The Cheap God and Downton's souls coexist. If the other party dies, she will die, but at this moment, she has no regrets about this decision.
"I am the Great Ancient Grimoire, and I don't understand the emotions of creatures like you."
Homer argued, but in the end he didn't take any further action.
ah!
Downton roared, he felt like he was sinking, as if he was falling continuously in the deep blue sea, and the endless darkness and pressure were coming like a herd of wild animals.
"I haven't defeated Heinrich yet, how could I die in a place like this?"
Relying on his supreme will, Downton clenched his right fist and hit it hard on the head.
boom!
The violent impact, like a battering ram, caused Downton's body to sway to the side and escape from the driver's seat. The soul that sank into the machine was also shaken and became chaotic.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
A sharp alarm sounded in the cockpit.
On the instrument, two wavy curves that originally overlapped deeply began to fluctuate, the coherence rate dropped, and Downton's soul returned.
Downton punched the button to release the restriction again.
boom!
Star-Lord's back armor exploded, and with a spurt of white steam, the cockpit popped out and fell into the rainforest thousands of meters away.
Heinrich flew over, suspended above Tianyu Forest, and slashed out with his sword.
Whoosh!
A silver moon blade shot out and tore open the cockpit, but it was completely empty except for a pool of blood.
"Downton, get out of here!"
Heinrich roared.
call out!
A ray of white-gold light shot out from the dense rain forest, expanded into a halo, and enveloped Heinrich.
Snapped!
When the halo hit, golden flames instantly burned and engulfed the whole body.
"Praise to the Holy Light?"
Many guests exclaimed, feeling a deep sense of fear. This was a magic that was more terrifying than the most cruel punishment.
Only those with the purest souls can be immune, otherwise the holy fire will be ignited, and it will not end until the soul and body are double purified, which is the so-called burning to ashes.
This is a tribute to a forbidden magic, because even the Pope cannot guarantee that the soul will be free of stains and pass the test without damage.
"In the Eight Great Hymns, Downton had four epiphanies, and he is already qualified to become an alternate pope!"
A red archbishop spoke with emotion, but no one answered him at all. After being stunned for a moment, he realized what he was saying, shut up immediately, and hid in a corner.
"As expected, Heinrich is also impure."
"This is going to be reversed."
"Naive. Heinrich must have defensive means, otherwise he wouldn't have been attacked."
The adventurers are also talking about it. This battle is really interesting to watch.
"Do you think you can kill me with these little tricks?"
Heinrich sneered and waved the long sword in his right hand.
The flame that was originally ignited was extinguished instantly as if cold water had been poured on it. But Downton in the rainforest was ignited instead.
The exploding silver flames directly exposed his position.
"Servant of God, kill him!"
Heinrich ordered, and the air beside him rippled like a lake filled with stones. Then a knight wearing white armor walked out, and with a flick of the dragon spear, he rushed towards Downton.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Before anyone arrived, several haloes of light had already spread towards Downton to contain and control the situation.
Roar!
The knight roared and sonic technology exploded.
The rolling sound caused the sea of trees to churn.
"Haha, are the Paladins amazing? Me too."
Looking at the knights fighting with Downton, Heinrich laughed as if he were sitting firmly on a fishing platform.
"Downton's flames are the effect of the Holy Light, right? How did he get it?"
"It must be the effect of the sword in Heinrich's hand, right? No surprise, it should be a divine weapon."
"So, where is the sword? Why can't I see it?"
The guests made a fuss, their faces full of confusion, and then they all looked at Duke Flores in unison.
"Stop being so secretive and just tell us?"
A king of a second-rate country with whom he had a good relationship begged.
"Those two swords are indeed artifacts. They are the trophies he obtained after completing two great deeds."
Flores explained.
"Then anyone who can't see them is a fool?"
A great nobleman was very proud.
"No, whether you can see it or not, it seems to be related to one's destiny." Floris spread his hands, "I don't know, after all, it is a divine weapon."
In Heinrich's right hand is a knight's sword one and a half meters long, but the blade is not the ordinary flat shape, but cylindrical like a dragon gun, covered with spiral patterns, with
One mysterious rune mark after another.
There was a black light flickering, turning on and off, like breathing.
It's called the Spiral of Contradiction, and as the name suggests, it can interfere with and distort any established fact, causing what was originally going to happen to lead to another outcome.
The most basic effect is to forcefully interfere with any skills used by Downton, all of which go wrong. Previously, he used Xuefeng martial arts, made low-level mistakes, and was backlashed by the praise of the Holy Light. These are all the effects of the conflicting spiral.
"Can't understand!"
Some nobles were immediately confused when they heard Floris' explanation.
"Do you know mathematics? There are various theorems in it, what are the conditions, and what results can be deduced. But after being interfered with by the contradictory spiral, it will get another result."
The Lionheart King curled his lips and despised the intelligence of these humans. "In short, any common sense will be distorted. For example, if you get a slap, it will hurt someone else."
"It's amazing. Doesn't that mean that no matter how strong Downton's martial arts are, it's useless if he can't defeat anyone?"
Some guests reacted.
"That's not how it was calculated!"
The Lionheart King shook his head, forget it, too lazy to explain. The artifact is a trump card that can turn the tide of the battle, but it is not invincible.
You know, Downton is not a piece of shit, a magical weapon that can make others despair. For him, it may be a little troublesome.
Although he was very reluctant, Richard understood that Downton, a human being, was more powerful than him.
"Where's the other dagger?"
The princess of the Kuta Magic Empire asked curiously.
"It should be a denial of hope."
Floris didn't want to reveal the secret, but Ctesiphon spoke up. The knowledgeable half-blood prince hit the nail on the head.
The dagger in Heinrich's left hand was only a foot and a half long, in the shape of a willow leaf, with a narrow middle. It was like the wasp's waist of a peerless beauty.
The blade of the sword is completely white, and according to a certain frequency, a different stream of light will pass through it, and there seems to be certain images printed in this stream of light.
The guests looked at each other.
"This is a magic sword. It has extremely powerful calculation capabilities. It can 'see' the future through the flow of time. According to different timelines, various results will occur. Then it will activate its ability, forcing the enemy to only
Follow a certain timeline and reach the result that is most beneficial to the holder of the artifact."
Ctesiphon explained.
"In other words, once Heinrich uses this magic sword, the outcome of any battle will be in his favor?"
Elaine was worried.
"That's why it's called hope denial. It can eliminate all the enemy's hopes and opportunities of turning defeat into victory."
Ctesiphon looked solemn.
"Too shameless."
Hutao screamed, while Celes nodded frantically.
"This is the artifact that Heinrich obtained after going through life and death. We can't let him use it, right?"
Floris shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.
No one in the Downton camp can refute it.
"Hey, big brother won't lose!"
Hutao made a face.
"Yes, don't worry. Although the artifact is powerful, it still depends on who uses it."
Nicole comforted everyone, but everyone still had lingering nightmares in their hearts. Heinrich's background was too deep, and the gap in magic equipment was disappointing, but Downton was still very strong. Let's put it down.
There is no need to mourn over the dragon, the legendary artifact of Great Britain.
As Heinrich put aside what he called his "boring pride" and used powerful artifacts openly, the battle began to turn against him.
"Haha, you don't understand at all!"
Floris shook his head and looked at Sissi and the others with contempt, "It is true that Downton is the God of War, and in terms of martial arts, Heinrich is not as good as him. However, this is a fight, and the comparison is between what one person has.
Talent, not just martial arts."
"The power of my son is beyond what you humble ants can imagine." Floris snorted coldly, "Did you see that? That knight is my son using magic on a broken altar in an ancient ruins.
Using fragments of the godhead extracted through guided science, and using techniques similar to those used by the undead to create abominations, the servant of the god is created. Although it is not complete, it possesses the same power as a god."
hiss!
Listening to Floris' introduction, all the guests gasped, their shock was palpable, and they looked at the magic crystal screen.
The White Knight and Downton fought vigorously.
Yes, the so-called duel, who stipulates that it must be a competition? And Heinrich is perfectly displaying his talent.
"My ancestors have the reputation of being the best academic master in the mainland, and my son will inherit it and become the strongest academic master in the past, present, and even the future that no one can surpass."
Floris' face was filled with excitement and pride. The Huperongo family is the most perfect human being.
Everyone was silent. Even gods could make servants to serve themselves. They couldn't even think about such a thing, let alone do it.
"Hmph, isn't it just a battle puppet made of a broken god? My brother also has one, and it's many times more advanced than your son's!"
Hu Tao retorted.
The guests' eyes suddenly turned to Hutao. Some of them wanted to say, "You think God is an ant. There are ants all over the floor. You can catch them if you want." But thinking of Downton's terrifying record, his lips moved a few times. After all, it was
Didn't dare to speak.
The next moment, the God of Glory appeared, shattering all doubts. (To be continued.)