Chapter 500: Nirvana, Climbing the Peak, Creating the Ultimate Realm
path to nirvana
Difficulty: No survivors
Mission goal: Choose one of the two
1. Kill Thorne and the Legion of Annihilation soldiers
2. Defeat the level guardian Sharpshooter Alma
When Zhao Mingwei, Caramel, Juan Canyun, Black Pot Roast, and Bai Di appeared in the dungeon, this line of text popped up in front of their eyes.
"How about we go and kill Alma the Sharpshooter?" When Heiguo Zhuoru saw that the mission condition was to choose one of the two, his first reaction was to kill Alma the Sharpshooter first.
Because the shadow left by Thorne's super strength on the players is really terrible. In the past, Thorne could kill a group of Holy Spirits to death with a wooden stick.
Now with the help of the Annihilation Legion, the weapons used are definitely better than those in the Holy Spirit Arena.
On the contrary, Alma the Gunslinger fights less often, and the shadow area brought to the players is smaller. It is better to say that there are only black pot boiled meat and caramel that have a psychological shadow on Alma the Gunslinger.
"My proposal is that Caramel goes to fight Thorne, I go to kill the Annihilation Legion, Xiaowen and I come together to add insurance, and you and Baidi go to challenge Alma, the sharpshooter."
Zhao Mingwei made the most unsafe and worst decision as soon as he came up.
"Can."
"No objection."
"Senior, I will follow you."
Caramel, Bai Di and Juan Canyun agreed to Zhao Mingwei's plan immediately without even thinking about it.
"Holy shit? Xiao Ye, are you kidding me! Thorne can beat five of us." Hearing this decision, Black Guo Zhuorou immediately exploded. This sounds like a team decision that will destroy the entire team!
But there was no time left to complain, because Caramel had already pulled out the moonlight sword in his hand.
The moonlight flashed... and the sound of sword blades clashing resounded throughout the entire road to ascension.
The shadowless sword held by Caramel had collided with a pitch black long sword held by Thorne.
"Don't be so angry, right? Holy Spirit... I'm just here to do a small favor."
Thorne's current attire is no longer the shabby clothes, but a black Annihilation Legion light armor.
"Why gave up!" Caramel didn't care at all whether Thorne joined the Abyss or the Legion of Annihilation. He just wanted to know why Thorne gave up the top 16 competition.
"It's a little game that you Holy Spirits play, but you take it seriously when I usually play with you? Now I have something important to do, can you... give it a little bit?"
Thorne's words completely angered Caramel. Caramel devoted too much effort to the Freya Cup and this championship. Everything he did was to defeat all the enemies in the Freya Cup and win the championship.
But in Thorne's eyes, the so-called Holy Spirit League and Freya Cup are just children's playing house.
"Do you really think you are invincible?"
There was a harsh friction sound between the moonlight sword in Caramel's hand and Thorne's black sword. The moment the two swords crossed each other, the sound of blade collisions as dense as a rainstorm resounded between the two.
Heiguo Zhurou could only see the sparks from the swords of both sides, but could not see anything else. Finally, with a roar of Caramel, the weapons of both sides collided heavily. Thorne used a force on his hand to instantly
The caramel was knocked away.
"At least among you, you are still too immature, Holy Spirit." Thorne put the black sword on his shoulder with ease, but Caramel had already released the Raptor Sky-Breaking Slash in the next second and slashed towards him again.
Thorne.
The fight between the two sides also attracted the Annihilation Legion. The Annihilation Legion didn't care what it called a one-on-one duel. The Annihilation Legion's Legion War Diris wanted to intervene, but a dragon roar and a gun roar suddenly hit Diris!
Diris raised the shield in his hand to resist the roaring dragon and tiger attack from Zhao Mingwei, and held the spear that Juan Canyun aimed at him with his other hand.
"Does the Holy Spirit have to stop us?" Diris said, staring at Zhao Mingwei with cold eyes.
"Stop? I just want you to disappear from this world!"
Zhao Mingwei's fist that hit the shield suddenly punched forward. The violent thought energy penetrated the shield and directly hit Diris' body, which caused his body to lose balance.
"Stop them!" Diris shouted at the other three soldiers of the Annihilation Legion as he retreated.
He meant to stop Heiguo Zhurou and Baidi. When the three soldiers of the Annihilation Legion took out their weapons and rushed towards Heiguo Zhurou and Baidi, a spear falling from the sky fell in front of them instantly.
The powerful gun air attached to the spear even completely shattered the ground, slowing down the pace of the three Annihilation Legion soldiers for a moment.
Juan Canyun descended from the sky and pulled out the spear that pierced the ground... looking at the three soldiers of the Annihilation Legion from a distance, but still left their backs for Black Pot Roast and White Emperor.
"Senior! I leave it to you!"
What do you want to give me?
Forget it! Just slip away!
The black pot cooking meat ran all the way to the depths of the dungeon. The entire dungeon environment was a bit like a road to the sky suspended in mid-air. The dungeon environment was very small, and one would fall under the dungeon if not careful.
Gunslinger Alma? Can that thing really be defeated by one player?
But at least he still had Bai Di as his teammate! Heiguo Zhuoru looked at Bai Di who was running with him to where the sharpshooter Alma was.
Bai Di's playing style in the dispute is somewhat similar to Zhao Mingwei's, that is, one person guarantees four, and the White Sword team only needs him.
As an enemy, Bai Di is a terrifying opponent, but as a teammate, he feels at ease and has the courage to challenge Alma, the sharpshooter!
Anyway, there is still a thigh to hug, so there is nothing to be afraid of!
Heiguo Zhuoru kept climbing up. The moment he was about to see the sharp gun Alma, Bai Di suddenly slipped and the suspended ground suddenly collapsed. Then Heiguo Zhuoru watched helplessly as he fell down from the sky.
road.
"No, brother!!" Heiguo Zhuoru wanted to rush forward to save Bai Di, but he was still a step too slow after all. He could only watch as Bai Di disappeared into the endless void.
"Are you so fucking blind that you can't even see the road?" Heiguo Zhurou yelled into the endless void with some collapse.
But the sound coming from his side made Heiguo Zhuorou tense up all over, and at the same time he took out his revolver and got ready for battle.
"Are you the only one to challenge me? Little guy." Alma, the sharpshooter, held her spear and looked at the black pot of meat that had come to her.
"I still have a few teammates, but they are all delaying the Legion of Annihilation. That old lady...can you just stand there and be beaten by me? In the mission description, it seems that you are here to come to us for help?"
There was a lot of cold sweat on Hei Guo Zhuorou's forehead, and Alma the Sharpshooter burst out laughing when he heard Hei Guo Zhuorou's suggestion.
"This is a ruler difficulty challenge. Do you really think this method of cheating is possible?" After Alma the Gunslinger finished laughing, his 'eyesight' under the brim of his hat looked towards the black pot cooking meat.
This feeling was like seeing through the weakest and most fearful part of Hei Guo Zhuo Rou's heart, which made him take a slight step back.
"You can't do it. Let's find another person. I don't know why the God-Eating God would ask you to challenge the Commander level."
"I want to change too, but my other teammates are very busy. Old lady, if you don't stand and call me, can you give me some water..."
Before Black Pot Boiled Meat finished speaking, he suddenly turned his body sideways, and a bullet grazed his cheek and shot to the back.
"Die or get out of here with your tail between your legs like a puppy." Alma, the sharpshooter, was in no mood to talk about cooking meat in a black pot.
"This...is not the attitude that an old lady who asks for help should have..." The smoke of Death Revolver gradually started to burn on the black pot of meat.
"Little guy, your body looks more aged to me..."
"Sorry! I'm not thirty yet this year!"
The moment he finished speaking, his figure suddenly appeared behind the sharpshooter Alma, and the two revolvers named "Death Undertaker" in his hands were pointed at the back of the sharpshooter Alma.
A headshot!
Two bullets filled with the smoke of death were shot from the revolver. The two mechanical hounds had already blocked the sharp gun Alma.
The two bullets hit the two mechanical hounds, and skull marks made of gunfire bloomed on the bodies of the mechanical hounds!
Almost at the same time, the muzzle of Alma, the sharpshooter, was pressed against the forehead of Heiguo Zhurou!
Jump back!
Hei Guo Zhuo Rou raised his head to avoid the fatal shot, and put his hands on the ground to adjust his body posture, but the sharpshooter Alma did not give Hei Guo Zhuo Rou time to adjust.
There was another gunshot, and the moment Heiguo Zhuoru hit the ground, his left leg was penetrated by a bullet in the thigh. A high amount of damage jumped out from Heiguo Zhuoru, and his health was instantly gone.
one tenth.
His foot slipped momentarily, and a sound like a bone was broken came from his ankle, and heartbreaking pain poured into the consciousness of the man who was cooking the meat in a black pot.
But Heiguo Zhuoru ignored the pain in his ankle. He suddenly stepped on the sprained foot. The moment he landed, he quickly kept an acceptable distance from the sharpshooter Alma and started running quickly.
Move and shoot!
He shuttled through the few ruins of abandoned houses in the room, using the revolver in his hand to always lock on Alma, the sharpshooter who was standing motionless.
But the army of mechanical hounds beside Alma, the sharpshooter, seemed to be able to see the bullets fired by the Black Pot Boiled Meat. The sharp blade extending from its tail cut off all the hundreds of bullets fired by the Black Pot Boiled Meat Death Undertaker!
Alma, the sharpshooter, once again aimed his gun at the black pot and pulled the trigger.
can see!
Black Guo Zhuorou stared at the movement tracks of the mechanical hounds beside Alma the Gunslinger, as well as the bullets he fired. He was sure that he could clearly see the bullets fired by Alma the Gunslinger!
He chose to use a sliding shovel directly to approach the location of Alma the Divine Gun. This sliding shovel just avoided several shots from Alma the Divine Gun. The moment he stood up, dozens of mechanical hounds around him suddenly pounced on him.
.
Indiscriminate shooting was released at this moment, and the shells of the revolver in his hand fell to his feet like a downpour.
This random shooting has absolute order in the chaos. All the Naxi mechanical hounds who get close to the black pot for cooking meat will be repelled by the bullets fired from the random shooting that pierce through their own bodies!
Such high-frequency micro-manipulation made the black pot roasted meat's waist groan like a nightmare again. The wandering gunman profession really relies too much on waist strength!
If you want to achieve precise coverage in all directions with random shooting, you simply can't do it by just relying on your hands.
But the really tricky thing is the bullet fired by the sharpshooter Alma... But the meat cooked in the black pot can be seen!
After he killed all the mechanical hounds, Alma, the sharpshooter, fired twelve more bullets... but the black pot cooking meat could capture the trajectory of those twelve bullets.
He quickly fired the revolver in his hand again... As the shells were thrown out, all the bullets fired from the black pot stewed meat hit the bullets of the sharpshooter Alma, and dense skull marks were heard in mid-air.
breakthrough!
After blocking the shot of Alma, the magic gun, Black Guo Zhuoru released the Double Eagle Spin without thinking. He threw the two revolvers transformed by his skills at Alma, the two transformed weapons.
The revolver was suspended in mid-air, pouring its ammunition around.
Using the cover of the double eagle's spin, he rushed towards the sharpshooter Alma again.
But when he passed the cover of the double eagle revolving, he was met by a network of bullets shot by the sharpshooter Alma!
He was also well prepared. He threw the double eagle in the second round, and blocked most of the bullets from the sharpshooter Alma in the second round.
But there were still several bullets that passed over the double eagle and shot toward the black pot of meat.
Look at it for a long time! The trajectory of the bullet!
When Black Pot Boiled Roast raised the revolver in his hand as he rushed forward, trying to shoot down the bullet fired by Alma the Sharpshooter in the same way... the bullet of Alma the Sharpshooter suddenly changed its trajectory!
Damn it! No!
Heiguo Zhuoru watched as the three bullets suddenly made several strange arcs in mid-air, passed over the bullets fired from Heiguo Zhuoru's revolver, and hit Heiguo Zhuoru's chest.
The powerful impact after the bullet hit made Heiguo Zhurou's body unbalanced. He supported his hand on the ground, ignoring the pain in his wrist and wanted to adjust his posture again, but the tail of the mechanical hound wrapped around Heiguo.
Boiled meat anklets.
Damn it!
Heiguo Zhuoru immediately realized that something was wrong. The tearing force of the mechanical hound's tail was astonishing. It almost happened in an instant. After one hound wrapped around Heiguo Zhuoru's ankle, the other two hounds restrained Heiguo Zhuoru.
With both hands, the tail spine of the last hound penetrated the waist of Hei Guo Zhuorou, throwing him violently from mid-air to the ground!
Is it over? Not yet! We just need to break free from this shackles!
Heiguo Zhuoru used all his strength to try to stand up from the restraints of the mechanical hound, and there was an almost breaking sound from his wrists and waist.
He can still operate it! After he knows that Alma, the sharpshooter, can control bullets, he will never make the same mistake next time!
As long as he breaks free from the restraints, he still has a chance!
But he can't do it!
He can never do it!
The pain in his waist and wrists was like two chains that were so heavy that they were going to completely crush him, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
This feeling of powerlessness always surrounds the heart of Heiguo Zhuoru. He obviously has wings, but he is bound by shackles that are several times heavier than his body weight!
Black Pot Boiled Meat's HP was rapidly declining under the bite of the mechanical hound. He stretched out his hand to grab something, but... there was nothing.
Everything in front of him gradually became too dark, and he could not see anything.
Caramel... also nothing visible.
The heavy sword has no edge!
The dagger in Caramel's hand suddenly slashed towards Thorne, and the next second after slashing towards Thorne, the dagger in his hand turned into a giant sword.
This sword struck Thorne with thunderous wind pressure, but Thorne easily avoided Caramel's slash by turning sideways.
Tai Dao Ming Yan!
Caramel waved the heavy sword in his hand and made a horizontal slashing motion. The giant sword in his hand turned into a sword, and the sword swung towards Thorne, smelling of blood and fire.
But Thorne caught the opportunity for Caramel to switch weapons, and stabbed Caramel's wrist with another sword. The Underworld Flame Knife in Caramel's hand suddenly flew out and landed behind Caramel.
And behind Caramel, there were already thirty-four swords... falling to the ground like corpses that had been killed after being defeated.
"A swordsman can't even hold his own sword, how can he defeat others!" Thorne used the most heart-wrenching way to wear down Caramel's energy!
The black sword in Thorn's hand has the banishment effect of the Legion of Annihilation. Once the sword in Caramel's hand is released, Caramel cannot use it again for a short period of time.
Caramel's most beloved moonlight sword has been exiled by Thorne. Now there are not many legendary weapons in Caramel's backpack, but so what?
"Just defeating you is enough!" Caramel doesn't know what it means to step back. Since there are no legendary weapons, then use epic weapons!
Lord Ancol's gavel! Epic club!
The moment Thorne swung his sword again, Caramel took out a huge piece of wood and struck Thorne, but the sword in Thorne's hand suddenly reversed, and then took a step forward.
Caramel had already expected that Thorne would attack at this moment, and a silver-gray stabbing sword appeared in his other hand.
Rianna's silver sword! Epic stabbing sword!
This bayonet sword is the fastest weapon in the Holy Spirit. At this moment, the bayonet sword stabbed Thorne's throat like a poisonous snake.
Of course Thorne knew that Caramel could use two-handed swords. His other hand suddenly shook, and a dark dagger appeared in his hand. This dagger accurately hit Caramel's wrist holding the silver makeup knife.
.
As soon as the stabbing sword penetrated Thorne's throat, it flew into the sky! The mallet in the other hand was also knocked off by Thorne.
It’s not over yet!
Skinner's shield! Epic greatsword!
Excellent tachi! Magical tachi!
The moment Caramel swung out, Thorne shot it down instantly.
After a series of confrontations between the two sides, there were fewer and fewer weapons left in Caramel's backpack, and finally... Caramel had to take out a wooden stick.
Worn wooden sticks, poor quality.
The moment the stick crossed with the black sword in Thorn's hand, it was directly cut off by the black sword, and its durability was reset to zero before disappearing into Caramel's hand.
Caramel no longer had any weapon in his hand, Thorne seized this opportunity and stabbed Caramel's heart with the black sword in his hand.
Caramel made a last-ditch effort and grabbed Thorn's sword blade with both hands, but Caramel fell to the ground, and his health dropped at an extremely fast speed.
"Every sword you lose means you have lost a life! I don't have time to play house with children! The national warrior is unparalleled!" Thorn increased the power in his hand, and the black sword slowly stabbed Jiao.
Heart of sugar.
Is it really impossible?
At this moment, Caramel was no longer looking at Thorne. What he was looking at were the hundreds of sword blades lying on the ground beside him. These swords lying on the ground looked like his corpses had been piled together.
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These are things that he is proud of, but they are not worth mentioning in front of Thorne.
After all, I still don’t have the qualifications.
Caramel's health dropped rapidly, and his eyes were shrouded in darkness.
Zhao Mingwei doesn't know whether he has any qualifications, whether he is the champion or the third runner-up, now Zhao Mingwei must kill the Annihilation Legion in front of him!
But the combat effectiveness displayed by Diris in his heyday far exceeded Zhao Mingwei's expectations.
Legion of Annihilation’s ‘Exile’ ability is the most troublesome power!
The mind beast tiger shook the ground!
Zhao Mingwei released his most violent Nian beast and pounced on Diris! Diris stabbed the throat of the Nian beast with his sword, and then a deformed spot appeared in the throat of the Nian beast, dark gray.
The mist swallowed up the mind beast and then disappeared in front of Zhao Mingwei.
"Stop trying the Holy Spirit. After all, these are just your borrowed powers. Without these powers, what else do you have?"
After expelling the mind beast, Diris swung his sword towards Zhao Mingwei. The Suzaku beads surrounding Zhao Mingwei blocked the sword for Zhao Mingwei.
Zhao Mingwei drove the Suzaku rosary and hit Diris with his hot breath.
Diris raised the shield in his hand, and a large amount of dark gray mist rose from the surface of the shield. The Suzaku rosary was caught in the mist, and after a moment of struggle, it was dragged into the exile space by the mist.
Then Diris raised the knife and cut off Zhao Mingwei's left arm with the Qi tattoo, and then kicked Zhao Mingwei in the chest.
Zhao Mingwei fell to the ground on the other side...
"What do you have left? The Holy Spirit?" Diris asked, looking at Zhao Mingwei from a distance.
Now all the mind beasts on Zhao Mingwei have been banished, the awakened golden thunder tiger is unavailable, the mind beast dragon and tiger roar is unavailable, the Suzaku rosary is unavailable, and the mind beast mad tiger is unavailable!
Even Zhao Mingwei's left arm cannot be restored. In Diris's eyes, Zhao Mingwei is now a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Do you really think..." Zhao Mingwei slowly climbed up from the ground, his eyes always fixed on Diris.
"Think what?"
"Do you...really think you can trap us?" Zhao Mingwei rushed towards Diris with his remaining right hand.
"Stupid!" When Diris wanted to cut off Zhao Mingwei's right hand again, his shield suddenly felt a burning sensation!
The sound of time and space shattering came from Diris's shield, as if some ferocious beast was about to break out of its cage and rush out!
The mind beast Suzaku!
Hot flames burst out from the cracks, and this flame began to sweep through Diris's body, and then the entire space-time barrier shattered like a fragile mirror.
The Suzaku, whose whole body was burning with flames, broke free from the shackles of the gray mist, spread its wings and unleashed flames enough to burn everything around it.
"You can't trap us!" The shadow of a dragon and tiger appeared again on Zhao Mingwei's right hand, and he suddenly opened his bloody mouth and bit Diris.
The call of the Suzaku phoenix resounded throughout the entire journey to ascension, and a large number of ignited feathers fell from the sky.
feather……
Shrouded in darkness, Heiguo Zhurou suddenly opened his eyes. His vision had been shrouded by a large number of mechanical hounds, but in the darkness he could see the last ray of sunlight, as if shining through a narrow window.
The light in the dark cage is the same.
Hei Guo Zhuorou is now the prisoner with heavy shackles all over his body, but he still wants to catch that beam of light, that bunch of feathers falling from the light.
Black Guo Zhuoru stretched out his hand towards the feathers fluttering in the sky, but... it was too far away!
The shackles on his body began to drag his body crazily backwards, and the pain in his waist, wrists, and ankles seemed to crush him!
But at this moment, the pain in Hei Guo Zhuoru's body that was about to tear his body apart was no longer important. He didn't want to be bound by these heavy shackles for the rest of his life!
Wings flying across the sky! Wings...
The body of Black Pot Boiled Meat kept trembling. The pain in his flesh and blood was followed by the pain in his bones. His flesh and blood were twisted into paddles, and the pain in his bones felt like they were broken and shattered.
The shackles around his waist were still so heavy that the black pot cook couldn't breathe.
Then don’t do it! Use a life of being chained for a lifetime in exchange for a chance to fly! It’s worth it!
The smell of blood poured into the body of Black Pot Boiled Meat. He bit his teeth tightly and stretched out his hand with all his strength to hold the feather in the sky.
But...it's still empty.
The feather brushed his fingertips and floated into the distance.
Will he just settle down and become a bastard?
The light in front of Black Pot Roast Meat disappeared, and he lost all his strength and was overwhelmed by the pack of hounds.
He closed his eyes, and when he finally chose to give up, what the heck to give up! I'm not even thirty yet!
The anger made Black Pot Roast Roar roar. He bit the hounds with his teeth, punched another hound, and held one of the hounds by the hand as if going crazy.
With his head, he used all his strength to hold the feather.
The crimson feathers burned into pitch black in an instant... The hound still drowned the meat in the black pot, but Alma, the sharpshooter, suddenly raised the spear in his hand.
Jet-black feathers fell down beside him, and the figure of meat cooking in a black pot appeared together.
Its name is...Sky-grabbing Wings, which means freedom. This is my power! I am in charge!
At this moment, Heiguo Zhurou pressed the muzzle of the gun against the forehead of the sharpshooter Alma.
The bullet fired by the sharpshooter Alma turned back again, but was dodged by the black pot roaster.
"Your bullets can no longer catch up with me." Hei Guo Zhuo Rou said this before pulling his own trigger.
This bullet was like a black wing penetrating the sky, directly tearing apart the entire sky above the path to ascension.
Caramel's eyes suddenly opened wide when he saw the cracks in the sky... He heard a voice, a voice that kept urging him.
Draw the sword! Strike! Draw the sword! Strike!
This voice kept echoing in his mind.
Draw your sword? How can I have a weapon now? How can I kill without a weapon?
But the voice stopped urging him in his mind, and Caramel suddenly understood that it was the sound of the sword blades he had used.
They are urging Caramel to slash with his sword.
Do you want to believe them?
Of course you have to believe it! I don’t believe who else they can believe!
Caramel suddenly released his hands holding Thorne's black sword. The black sword instantly stabbed Caramel's heart, but the next second it reached the heart, a ray of moonlight slashed at Thorne's throat at the same time.
Thorne gave up the attack and quickly took a few steps back, because if Thorne continued to stab the sword, he would be the one who died!
"These swords are not my life." Caramel held the moonlight sword back in his hand and slowly put it into the scabbard.
When Caramel slightly pulled out the Moonlight Sword, the sword blades lying on the ground like corpses around them seemed to have received some kind of response, and they buzzed and began to be enveloped by a powerful sword energy.
"But...my comrades!"
The moment Caramel's voice fell, all the hundreds of swords that fell on the ground flew towards Caramel. They were enveloped in sword aura and floated behind Caramel like comrades fighting side by side!
These blades create an effect like wings of light behind the caramel.
At this time, Thorne also raised his black sword with both hands, preparing to charge forward.
"Maybe I will die..." Caramel crouched down slightly, holding the hilt of the Moonlight Sword tightly in his hand, "But they won't!"
When the sword rises, blood falls!
The figures of Caramel and Thorne passed each other, and a ten-meter-deep ravine was instantly cut out on the ground.
A large amount of blood burst out from Thorn's shoulder, and there was also a horrific wound on the chest in Caramel's hand.
But it's not over yet!
"This is interesting." Thorne glanced at his shoulder, which was covered in blood. The pain in his body made him excitedly rush towards Caramel with his sword.
The sword blade behind Caramel also rushed towards Thorne along with Caramel!
Thorne was still so strong that it made people's scalp numb. Faced with the attack of Caramel's sword, Thorne was still able to block them all and then directly attack Caramel's life gate.
But maybe Thorne hadn't suffered such a serious injury for a long time, and he completely ignored the bleeding speed of the wound on his shoulder and the wear and tear on his body.
Caramel was swinging his sword faster and faster. Every time he swung his sword, dozens of sword blades would stab Thorne. Thorne blocked them all, but the energy he consumed doubled, which caused Thorne to swing his sword.
The speed becomes slower and slower.
But he still grabbed Caramel's life gate while being surrounded by the sword array!
"I envy your God-Eating God for your powerful power, but I'm still too naive!"
Thorne's chest was pierced by three long swords, and the price was that Thorne's black sword pierced Caramel's chest.
But Caramel used all his strength at the last moment to pierce Thorne's heart with the sword.
The two stood together as if hugging each other for a moment, and then they all fell down and disappeared on the road to ascension.
