Although Yun was full of posture at the moment, based on the Zen-like speech just now and the observations along the way, he thought of another possibility for his own mission.
What Yun thought was innocent was probably just a misunderstanding.
What he just did to wash away all the trouble was not to sublimate his essence, but to change his own form of existence.
To put it simply, Fu Qian believes that the act of facing the statue to get in touch with the goddess of sin and purify the fire of sin may be a ritual in nature.
It's similar to the ceremony when you are promoted to a demigod.
It's just that this is very special and has almost no restrictions.
It does not require reaching the fourth level of peak strength, nor does it require a limited type of ability.
Any extraordinary person can directly accomplish this as long as he is stained with sins under the gaze of the goddess, and then runs to the statue to pose for salvation.
And the effect after the ceremony is successful is equally special.
All transcendent beings who are purified will indeed undergo qualitative changes, but they are not sublimated as an independent individual, but combined with the goddess of sin and karma to form a unified whole in a special way.
Just like the oath taker and the oath taker in an oath.
Only this time it's the "sinner" and the goddess of sin.
This is why Yun felt a sword being swung out without any worries.
Because the sinful karma of that sword strike has already been borne by the Goddess of Sinful Karma.
It is the same reason that those who have been purified once will no longer feel the pain of the fire of sin.
"I actually want to thank you."
While he was thinking, Yun's voice sounded again.
"When this moment comes, it is really lucky to have an individual who can understand it. Otherwise, it would be inevitable to be alone and self-admired."
He looked at Fu Qian with a peaceful smile.
"As a thank you, I will soon grant you relief."
"you are too polite."
Facing the death announcement, Fu Qian's tone was quite perfunctory.
If my guess is true, this goddess of crime is really a bit of a "god".
Like the one who descended on Ariel before, this is also an approximately conceptual existence.
In fact, if you think about it, the fire of sin in everyone is similar to the materialization of a special concept.
"You seem to be really not afraid of death!"
Yun seemed a little dissatisfied with Fu Qian's overly bland reaction and stared at Fu Qian intently.
"Or do you think that without the bonus of the fire of sin, I am no match for you?"
"Unfortunately, both guesses are wrong."
Fu Qian shook his head and did not express his inference, but stretched out two fingers.
"First of all, no matter what state you are in, you are no match for me."
"Besides, I am not prepared to grant you relief too soon."
As he spoke, he moved his shoulders.
Following this simple action, a feeling of extreme danger came over. Yun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he almost subconsciously launched an attack.
A shrill sound broke through the air, and the long knife in his hand drew an incredible arc, and then the bright sword light filled the entire space.
puff!
In the omnipresent blade storm, the invisible black shield around Elena shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Although compared with before, there is less shocking crime, but in terms of artistic conception, it does look a bit more sophisticated.
The human heart is indeed a wonderful thing. Just feeling good about yourself can improve it to this level!
Fu Qian sighed and lost his life.
[San value minus 1]
The guests should be arriving soon, so it's better to deal with it quickly.
The next moment, the sky and the sun are covered!
Hundreds of black and red tentacles poured out from his right arm, entangled into a huge alien arm, like a glacier collapsing, covering Yun and everything around him.
Biochemical magic arm, this move of the demigod had killed the black knight in one blow before.
At this moment, as a genuine whiteboard demigod, coupled with the blessing of mythical form, his power is even more incomparable.
Yun's blade storm only resisted for half a second before it was helplessly shattered.
The same goes for his body.
Just after hitting the statue like a rag, his neck was entangled with several thick tentacles and he was slowly lifted up.
"Please believe that whether you are falling from the altar now or falling from the altar before, I can understand your feelings."
Looking at Yun Xinxin's collapsed face, Fu Qian said slowly.
"Don't worry too much. You won't be in such pain for too long. You just need to wait for a while."
While speaking, Fu Qian glanced at the statue of the Goddess of Sin behind him.
As expected, it was said to be indestructible. Under such destruction, except for Yun's blood, there was no damage from top to bottom.
Ahem!
At this time, a suppressed cough came, and a person climbed up shakily in the corner, and it was the scarred Elena.
Since she and Cross were huddled in a corner, they were not directly impacted by the biochemical magic arm.
On the contrary, Yun's blade storm was broken instantly, which relieved her pressure, otherwise she would end up in pieces sooner or later.
However, although the physical crisis was relieved, the man was obviously mentally stimulated.
Ignoring the blood-stained white dress at all, Elena stared at the tentacles on Yun's neck with almost dull eyes.
The demigod swordsman who was so arrogant and calm just now was actually killed with one move?
And is this move really a human method?
Uncontrollable despair filled her heart.
There can only be one winner in this competition, and facing such a monster, I have no chance.
This is a more terrifying existence than a butcher.
He didn't even bother to collect sin fire!
At this moment, Elena felt that she even had no strength to escape.
However, until his eyes moved away from the statue, Fu Qian still didn't look at her, but looked outside the platform.
Looking over subconsciously, Elena seemed to hear the faint sound of metal collision.
This is……
Before she could react, a tall figure jumped onto the platform amidst the loud noise.
Under the huge impact, the entire platform trembled.
Sin seeker!
Even though she was completely disheartened, Elena almost screamed when she saw the person coming.
How did this thing get here?
Shouldn't it be about going after the most guilty person?
Could it be...she suddenly thought of something and looked sharply at the statue of the Goddess of Sin and Karma.
When Yun came in just now, his body was full of sinful fire, but now it has all been purified.
So the greatly enhanced Sin Seeker has already killed the Butcher?
Then wouldn't it be coming... Elena instantly felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
In this place, only he and Cross still carry the guilt, and the latter is far less intense than himself.
It's here to kill itself.
Elena felt strong regret in her heart. If she hadn't hesitated for too long just now, she wouldn't even have met Yun who was coming.
At this moment, looking at the two killing gods in front of her, her heart was truly filled with despair.