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Chapter 63 God's Tentacle

A willpower that is not firm enough is destined to fail for the Iron-Blooded Marquis.

Fortunately, the man in white robe did not continue to blame. He no longer paid attention to the silent Iron-Blooded Marquis. Instead, he raised his hood slightly, and his eyes were revealed from the darkness, looking straight at the prophet opposite.

At this time, facing the mysterious man in white robes, Aranza's heart was filled with waves.

Beside him, Kalu let out a thick beast's breath from his throat, bowed slightly, every muscle in his body was tense, and every bit of power in his body was like an arrow on the string, ready to burst out at any time.

.This is his instinct, an instinct he will show when facing a strong enemy.

The man in white robe had just spoken to the Iron-Blooded Marquis. Although his voice was not familiar to Aranza and Carew, it was definitely unfamiliar.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on Aranza's lips, and she whispered to herself: "Well... whatever is supposed to come, will come."

He used the recovered energy to once again mobilize the speed rules represented by the Seven Flashes of Shadows, suspended in the air again, and signaled to Karu that he did not need to help him. At the same time, he said in a commanding tone: "Go, help those two Saint Domain powerhouses."

After solving it, take him and Chen Xi away from here."

Hearing this, Kalu turned his head in surprise, but after seeing the determination in Aranza's eyes, he gave up his objection, turned around and ran towards the battlefield where Lee Tyrell and the two strong men from the Sanctuary were.

It wasn't until he was sure that Carew had gone far and joined the battle not far away that Aranza breathed a sigh of relief, and then made a slightly difficult move, falling towards the mysterious white-robed man on the opposite side.

But before Aranza could open her mouth, a voice from the other side came from the opposite side, saying: "Long time no see, Duwa."

"It didn't take long at all. I think you showed up too quickly."

Aranza responded, his expression was complicated because he didn't know what emotion to use to face the situation in front of him. This mysterious man in white robe, Aranza had met Karu, and Chen Xi's predecessor, Traveler.

, they have all seen this man in white robes, the ten-winged angel under the seat of the God of Light Phobos, Isrian, whom they had come into contact with when they were in the Realm of Silence.

It was precisely because it was Isrian who appeared that Aranza was caught off guard - this apostle of God seemed to have ulterior motives.

"I'm sorry if my presence has caused you trouble."

Isrian seemed to understand Aranza's thoughts and said: "But... my lord cannot wait any longer, and I have no choice but to accept the order."

Hearing this, Aranza gave a wry smile and said, "It seems that the God of Light is also going to intervene in the so-called 'prophecy'?"

Isrian did not answer, but stood quietly in front of Aranza.

Aranza opened her mouth, but could only avoid the topic and asked again: "Well, it seems that you were the one who instigated the Iron-Blooded Marquis's rebellion."

"I don't have this ability."

Isrian explained: "We must obey our Lord's will."

When he said this, the Iron-Blooded Marquis behind him suddenly turned pale. The old general simply closed his eyes, lay flat in the air, and stopped paying attention to foreign affairs.

"That's true."

A flash of anger flashed across Aranza's face. In fact, Aranza and others had tried to analyze the reasons for the Iron-Blooded Marquis's rebellion, but to no avail. Thinking of the appearance of Starfall, Aranza suddenly realized that the Iron-Blooded Marquis's rebellion was...

It was probably the arm of a certain god. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the case. He then smiled and said: "Well, forget it...the gods have been interfering with my affairs, and they even call it 'participating in prophecy'...

"

"No……"

Isrian suddenly interrupted Aranza, and there was a slight change in his voice, saying: "My Lord, I do not intend to interfere with Duva's prophecy. But...destruction!"

In an instant, Aranza's back was covered with ice!

Cold sweat streaked down his body, and even the long gown stuck to his skin, making him extremely uncomfortable. He stepped back with difficulty, and just as he was about to say something, a ray of holy light suddenly appeared above his head, covering him.

And down!

"Damn it!"

Aranza screamed in surprise, and was about to mobilize some of the power in her body to avoid this holy light, but found that the power in her body was recovering at an incredible speed. This was a super long-range recovery technique.

But before Aranza could be happy, Isrian retracted his hand and said, "Now, you can fight again."

Aranza's heart sank, and she finally had to accept the truth. The reason why Isrian restored his strength was to fight with him.

He stretched out his hand, and Angela, who had fallen to the ground due to exhaustion, quickly flew back, and the hilt of the sword returned to Aranza's palm. He shook the weapon with soul vigorously, as if to comfort her, because Angela never

The emotions sent back by the soul link are mixed with fear, and it is also afraid of the enemies in front of it.

Aranza stared at Isrian and said cautiously: "Come on!"

"I admire your courage, Duwa."

Isrian said, stretched out his hand and grasped it out of thin air, and a long sword shrouded in holy light appeared in his hand. He did not attack immediately, but added to Aranza: "Don't worry, I will control my power.

.”

In response to these words that could be regarded as provocative, Aranza nodded. He knew the strength of Isrian and the gap between himself and the opponent. Without these words, Isrian would probably be able to kill him with one sword.

Aranza killed him instantly, and, unlike Aranza's previous dealings with those strong men from the sanctuary, it was a very easy instant kill.

At this time, Aranza no longer hesitated, let out a loud roar, stepped forward, and took the lead in attacking!

At the first collision, he used all his strength. Angela's light flashed, and he violently withdrew a white light blade and rushed towards the stationary Isrian!

The King's Blade!

Facing Aranza's most powerful killing move, Isrian was like a spectator, as if the target of this sword was not him. He nodded slightly, then raised the Holy Light Sword, placed it in front of him, and pointed towards the white light blade.

Rush away!

The dazzling white light immediately became the main tone of the sky.

In the light, Aranza's figure flew backwards, and in front of him, Isrian emerged from the white light, pointing his long sword at Aranza's chest!

Seeing this, Aranza wanted to curse, but there was no time to speak. He gritted his teeth and just pulled Angela to his chest, Isrian's attack came as expected, and a huge force rushed into An'ila.

Kira's sword immediately pressed against Aranza's arm, followed by a strong pain that spread from the arm to Aranza's nerves!

"Damn it!"

Aranza finally cursed. He gave up the idea of ​​wrestling with Isrian. He put his other hand on the back of Angela's sword, pushed hard, and pushed himself back to distance himself from Isrian.

In the collision just now, if he had persisted, the result would have been that his arm was broken by the force of Isrian and himself.

You know, Aranza's body has been strengthened by the devil's heart. In terms of strength alone, it is already comparable to a high-level powerhouse in the holy realm!

It is precisely because of this that Alanza had the courage to fight with Isrian, but he did not expect that his expectations for himself were still too high. In other words, Isrian's strength was far higher than Aranza expected!

"oh?"

However, Isrian let out a soft sigh, and a chuckle came from the darkness under the hood, saying: "I'm sorry, it seems that the strength I chose is still too high for you."

"unnecessary!"

Aranza had no patience for this provocation. He roared and stepped on his feet. Angela pulled behind him and gathered strength again. Aranza shouted at Isrian: "Again!"

After saying that, Angela moved from bottom to top, swung with all her strength, and hit Isrian from the side.

Isrian never made too many moves, as if this battle was not worth mentioning to him. Maybe it was really not worth mentioning. Facing Aranza's attack again, he just moved the Holy Light Sword to the side.

With a slight swing, Angela was successfully held in Aranza's hand.

"Um?"

At this time, Isrian let out another chuckle, turned his eyes, fell on Angela, and said, "It wants to absorb my power. Ha, it's really a good weapon."

Angela is indeed absorbing the power of Isrian. This is its innate ability. Aranza only learned about this from Isrian. In fact, Angela herself does not know that she

It has been using this ability all the time. By absorbing the enemy's power, it can alleviate the impact received by the master while also supplementing the attack launched by the master.

Regarding this point, Aranza thought it was just an ordinary enhancement of the Horcrux's combat power.

However, at this time, the little bit of power that Angela had absorbed was completely negligible to Isrian.

With a slight movement of his wrist, he pushed Aranza away and said, "Duwa, it seems you still need to practice for a while."

Aranza's face was tense. Facing an opponent like Isrian, he couldn't even arouse his fighting spirit. This also made him realize his own shortcomings. Even in the human land, he thought he could fight with his opponents.

There was not much left. He carefully distanced himself from Isrian and took a few deep breaths before saying, "It's not over yet!"

Isrian did not speak, but turned the direction of the hood, facing the darkness in the sky higher up - the two suns were surrounding each other, blending, and the slightly dim golden light already revealed wisps of bright sky.

Getting later.

He then turned his gaze back to Aranza and said, "Indeed, it should be said that it has just begun."

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, a clear shout suddenly sounded from behind Aranza!

An extremely dangerous aura approached his back, so that Aranza did not think much at all, and instinctively dodged to the side. A scarlet magic fireball immediately crossed his original position and rushed towards the person not far away.

Ithrian!

It was Chen Xi who actually gained control of this magical fireball and hit it towards Aranza's opponent.

"Star of Destruction?!"

Isrian saw through the nature of this magic fireball at a glance, and there was a hint of surprise in his voice, and even a little panic. He immediately dodged, but the magic fireball followed closely and turned, always targeting the ten-winged angel!


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