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Chapter 932: False Power

At this moment.

The battlefield throughout the Broken City is dotted with figures of rebels and government troops.

On both sides, there is me in you, and you in me.

The situation was quite chaotic, but each other was carrying out the combat missions assigned by their respective leaders. Only the central area of ​​the battlefield was vacated by all the combatants with a tacit understanding. A large area was vacated.

And this is naturally the battlefield where Raleye and Shitil will decide the winner.

As the holders of the original code, the two of them are undoubtedly the strongest combatants on the field. A momentary mistake during the fight can also lead to the death of ordinary people or spell casters immediately.

Therefore, even on the battlefield where life and death could be decided, people still left space for Shitiel and Raleye to move around as they pleased, to prevent themselves from being injured by the aftermath of the battle.

As for Shitil and Raleye themselves in the fight...

From night to morning, the battle between the two went through many twists and turns, and there were moments when each almost lost or was very likely to win.

Just whenever these times happen.

There are always people on the battlefield who will risk their own lives to protect them at critical moments.

As a result, Sitil and Raleye could not decide the winner smoothly like a real one-on-one duel. Instead, the two kept casting spells and attacking each other, which turned into a long tug-of-war.

At this moment, their condition is already quite miserable.

Due to severe blood loss, Shitil's skin was pale and there were countless large and small wounds on her body.

He has been relying on the ghosts he controls to support his body, and the value he keeps collecting continues to strengthen himself.

Shi Tier would not fall here immediately.

On the other hand, looking at Raleye's side——

The situation of the king of agents is not much better. At this moment, only his upper body still maintains a human posture, while his lower body has turned into the shape of a weird and ugly sea beast's tentacles.

In terms of injuries, I can see multiple wounds all over my body that are badly damaged and even fatal.

Normally, Raleye could certainly handle such an injury.

But at this moment, his magic power has been exhausted to the limit. Apart from the necessary output to maintain the battle, he simply cannot spare his hands to repair these injuries that may be fatal at any time.

"It seems it's really coming to an end..."

At this time, Ronald in the air also made a judgment.

He came directly above the battlefield between the two men. Shitil and Laleye had just finished their previous battle. They were standing at opposite ends of the open space, one in the south and the other in the north.

Carefully feel the status of the two people below.

No matter the body, mind, or the magic in the body.

Both Stir and Raleye have squeezed themselves to the limit.

As long as they don't want the two of them to collapse together from exhaustion, then the next shot will probably be the final chance to decide the winner.

It is precisely because of this extreme state.

Neither Sitil nor Raleye noticed the arrival of Ronald in the air.

While the two of them were breathing rapidly to adjust their condition, they were always alert to each other's figure with quite fearful eyes:

"Shitil, you are no match for me!"

At this moment, Raleye spoke.

Although both of them were in extremely bad condition, the king of agents still maintained his confidence in the battle:

"I can feel that your life is approaching its limit."

"Give up the fight and run for your life now. I can promise not to hunt you down."

Of course, Sitil could not be persuaded by such words.

So she immediately spoke sarcastically:

"It's better to wait until you are dead to tell these nonsense to the people you murdered and see if they are willing to believe it!"

"L'lye, today is the day you die."

"No one can change this!"

"Haha——" Faced with Shitil's answer, Raleye sneered.

From the perspective of the agent king of Entrod, his self-confidence is different from Stir's reliance on spiritual support - Raleye himself has practical confidence from the material side!

Later, no movement was seen in Laleye's upper body.

Just one of the tentacles on the lower body casually pulled out the body, and immediately rolled out a small metal bottle, pulled it open, and immediately stabbed it into his body.

"hiss--"

This kind of drug injection is Entrod's most commonly used method of using potions.

After injecting himself with a magic potion, Laleye's condition was indeed much better than before.

This is not the first time Raleye has used drugs in battle today.

Although the wounds on his body could not be fully repaired, the lost magic power could not be replenished.

But now he is indeed relying on the power of medicine to make his brain clearer and rational, while also suppressing the impact of physical pain on his brain's thinking.

——You can continuously restore your status through magic potions.

——But resistance forces like Shitir cannot provide such an advantage.

Using the clear brain brought by the medicine, Raleye quickly confirmed the advantages and disadvantages between himself and his enemy.

Then he rushed towards Shitil again without hesitation.

"Stil, what can you do if you are so stupid? Do you rely on the cries of ordinary people to increase your strength?"

Hearing Raleye's shouting, Shitil's expression was extremely angry!

The girl did not dodge the impact of the enemy in front of her, she just faced him head-on and charged forward with her thin body!

"L'lye, do you think that like you, all my power comes from the spells of the original book?"

Bang--

The sound of this attack was terrifying, but the result was evenly matched.

Both of them, who were already close to their limit, failed to do anything to the other with this attack. Instead, both of them were injured, and each retreated more than ten meters apart.

Sitil, who did not have any magic medicine among them, was even more embarrassed and was even so weak that she almost fell down.

Seeing that the opponent showed such a flaw, Laleye ignored his own body. He seized the opportunity and jumped hard, his body rose into the air, and his whole body hit Shitil like a meteorite falling from the sky!

"Our power comes from the original scripture!"

"Look at those weaklings who are unable to decide their own destiny in battle. If you deny this strength, you will only be defeated by me like them!"

"I won't allow you to shame their efforts!"

Shitil's body was extremely weak at this moment, but L'lye, who rushed in front of her, was still threatening.

But even so, the girl still had no intention of giving in.

Sitil seized the last moment under the opponent's attack and activated another "Das Kapital" spell, and then said loudly in a loud and firm tone:

"In this land..."

"I can hear their silent cries, and I can also see their indescribable pain. I smell the blood that has been integrated into the earth all the time!"

"Some people have no chance to see the light of the future."

"Everyone who has worked hard to survive until now will continue to move forward until victory on the shoulders of the efforts of those who came before us!"

This moment.

Sitil's spell worked.

But she did not use magic to attack, because through previous battles, Shitiel understood how strong R'lye was at fighting.

So this time, Stir used Capital's ability to control the amount of value to change the spell on Raleye that hit the opponent before he did it, and then removed all the absolute value of the potion in an instant!

The situation reversed instantly.

The battle lasted for several hours, and Raleye had already injected magic potion into his body several times.

At this moment, he directly lost all the effects brought by many magic potions, and his body immediately showed a weak and uncoordinated state. He could not even complete the pounce posture, so he fell directly to the ground.

"Ahhhh——"

Seeing that Raleye was weakened, Sitil drew out the dagger from her waist without hesitation, rushed forward and stabbed the enemy in the head.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Of course, Raleye would not sit still and wait for death. He immediately used his last strength and tightly wrapped his tentacles around Shitiel's wrist.

But at this moment, facing Shitir, Raleye felt that the opponent had a power beyond his expectation. Even if his tentacles transformed from the original magic spells tightly wrapped around the opponent, they could only barely delay Shitir's movements, and could not.

Knock the opponent away from you.

"How...how could you have such a powerful force!"

Raleye asked in disbelief.

He could feel that the power between the two sides was about the same at this moment, but Shitil stabbed the short blade in his hand steadily with the power he didn't know where to come from!

The sharpness of the dagger shone in front of him, but its tight strength could not stop it from approaching him!

Faced with Raleye's incredible look and inquiry, Shitil looked at her fellow rebels who were still fighting desperately on the battlefield.

"R'lyeh, it's not that my power is so powerful!"

"It's because your power is false!"

"..."

From high in the sky, Ronald saw everything happening below with his own eyes.

He looked at the two warring parties in an extremely weak state. Shitil pushed the dagger into Raleye little by little with strength that came from nowhere.

that's all.

The life-and-death battle between Stir and Raleye is over.

Although it is not as obvious as the impact of generals fighting and fighting on ancient battlefields.

But as the news of this scene spread to the surroundings, the battlefield that had been stalemate for a long time also began to undergo very significant changes. The government troops who learned that their own original code holder had died gradually lost confidence in the battle and continued to move towards the rear.

Retreat above the waterfall.

As for the rebels, even though Shitil was in poor condition, the result of directly killing the opponent's leader greatly boosted their morale. As the government troops were in the doldrums, the rebels immediately bravely pushed through the front line.

"Ronald, the battle is over..."

High in the sky, Phil's tone in Ronald's arms was also very complicated.

Although she did not have Ronald's exaggerated eyesight that could see all the details below, but based on the general changes in the flow of people, Phil could also realize what was happening in Waterfall City at this moment.

The balance of war is tilting in one direction.

And as the will to fight and the number of people decrease sharply, this trend will become more and more surging like a wave, eventually swallowing up everything on one side.

It may take a while to finish the details of the city.

But speaking of the overall battlefield trend, I am afraid that within a few hours, the two warring parties below will be able to decide the winner.

"..."

At such a close distance, Ronald would certainly not be unable to detect the child's feelings. He looked at Phil, who was biting his lip with a complicated expression, and immediately sensed the little girl's thoughts.

"Phil, do you want to go down and take a look?"

"..."

"Well, I want to go down."

Hearing Ronald's inquiry, Phil's eyes struggled a bit, but he quickly nodded.

Because in Phil's heart.

This war was the main culprit that caused her to lose her parents and family.

Seeing the disaster coming suddenly, and suddenly disappearing in the city below, even though the fear in her heart was mixed with anger, Phil's reason still told her that she needed to see everything happening here with her own eyes, and will

Keep this image in mind.

"Okay, let's go down then."

Ronald completely followed Phil's wishes and immediately lowered the distance between the two.

The first target he landed on was Shitil, who was unable to move after the battle and was carried into a building for protection by his fellow rebels.

"Someone came down from the sky!"

"Protect Miss Shitil!"

"Enemy attack!"

Ronald did not hide his behavior at all, and this action naturally frightened the rebels on the ground.

But before he opened his mouth to explain.

Shitil, who was dealing with the wound, took the first step to stop his companion's movement.

"Don't panic!"

"This person coming down from above is my friend, Mr. Ronald."

The atmosphere among the rebels calmed down a bit.

Seeing that Shitil had calmed down these nervous warriors, Ronald hugged Phil without saying a word, and then landed next to Shitil.

At this moment.

A middle-aged doctor was standing close to Shitil.

In addition to using the medicine he carried with him to treat wounds, this middle-aged man also showed signs of magic power fluctuations on his body. He was obviously an excellent healer who was good at using various methods.

"Shitil, congratulations. Your side won this battle." Ronald congratulated the pale-faced Shitil.

The girl lying on the ground smiled and accepted Ronald's blessing.

"Although I have said a lot of words before, I still want to thank you, Ronald, for being able to be where I am today."

Ronald smiled back, and then pointed to the wound on Shi Tier’s body:

"You are injured, do you need my help?"

Shitil looked at the doctor who was still busy beside him, and then answered:

"That's no need. My companions won't let me die casually, right?"

"..."

The two briefly chatted for a few words.

After confirming that Shi Tier did not need his help at all, Ronald left.

"Since you don't need help, I won't bother you."

Ronald then made no further stops.

Taking Phil with them, the two began to walk around Waterfall City, because the child still had many things he wanted to see with his own eyes.

This action continued until nearly noon.

Just when he started thinking about how to solve the lunch problem from Waterfall City with Phil at noon, Ronald sensed the fluctuation of Costat's magic power.

This is the maid informing Ronald that Nicole's matter has been taken care of.

But now, because he lost the spell to control the airflow, Costat was unable to fly, so while rushing here quickly with both feet, the maid used this method to remind Ronald of his movements in advance.

It's all over.

Whether it’s everything he comes into contact with, or Nicole and Costart’s side.

Sensing the fluctuation of Costart's magic power, Ronald gently rubbed Phil's hair next to him and said with some emotion:

"Let's go, Phil."

"The things here are over, and I'm ready to leave this city."


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