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Eight hundred and eighth chapter friends' choice

[Roland, time is running out, the door is opening.]

What is urging me in my ears is the system that has become increasingly silent recently.

Ever since Cavins' conspiracy was exposed, she has become more and more taciturn? Could it be that she feels guilty and questions her actions back then, but based on my understanding of her, that shouldn't be the case.

"Can you stop it? In any case, he should only have Cynthia's authority..."

[If I were in a complete form, I could close it directly, but now I am just a lonely ghost who has lost my foundation... I will try to delay, but don't have high expectations. ]

As the words fell, the system fell into silence again.

But in the distant chaotic space, the opened pupils of the statue of the Goddess of Order are slowly closing, and the open arms are also closing.

Along with this, the gate had faintly lost its brilliance, and the progress of the gate was delayed. But then, the Cynthia statue over there glowed with red brilliance, and the energy flow overflowed, making up for the lack.

Just between the forehead of the statue, there is a vague humanoid presence, which seems to be wailing.

"...You can actually interfere."

At the same time, Eliza listened attentively, got the news, and looked at me with an even more unkind look.

Facing the "unrepentant" Roland, and facing the constantly provocative Amyra and Heloise, she finally lost her patience.

"Boom!"

The next moment, fists touched palms, two pairs of beautiful eyes glared, Eliza and Amyra were already fighting.

But the strange thing is that the two of them had no intention of using magic. Their energy levels were obviously off the charts, but they directly chose hand-to-hand combat that seemed to have no technical content.

The fight between the two beauties did not have the slightest taste of glamorous entertainment. On the contrary, the evil wind gusted, and even the slightest contamination made people feel that they were either dead or injured.

Eliza's arms turned into claws, and she took the initiative to launch a rolling wave of undecided offensive. She looked as fierce as a dragon, attacking completely but not defending. In fact, she was 30% attacking, 40% defensive, and still had 30% remaining.

However, she is always observing her opponent's flaws. Once she discovers that her opponent has revealed a flaw, exerted too much force or is unable to retaliate, she will use her expert joint skills to deliver a fatal blow to her opponent.

Does it look familiar?

Perhaps in terms of individual strength, she is already superior to others, but her fighting methods and concepts are always inextricably related to Roland.

On the other side, Amyra's fighting skills are more...simple and crude.

Straight punches, heavy punches, hooks, simple punches, but you can't even hear the wind, but no one will doubt the terrifying power of those delicate hands.

Where her fists and feet passed, the light was distorted and the space was vaguely shaking. It seemed that the brute force was enough to crush the rules of space and artificially tear apart the cracks in space.

Different from regular battles, Eliza and Amyra are both magicians and martial arts masters. Neither of them use blades. Their close combat moves are also based on my own skills developed from the rudimentary magician self-protection skills.

Fighting skills, but I am afraid that the strongest fighters in the main plane will be killed instantly in front of them.

The reason? It’s just crushing by sheer strength. They use magic power to enhance their bodies and gain incredible bonuses in speed and strength. No matter how perfect your skills are, your reaction can’t keep up, and you can barely keep up, but your strength can’t keep up.

He still ended up being forcibly crushed.

Fighting skills and sword skills are essentially skills of using one's own body and weapons.

When you sacrifice your life to use the ultimate secret skill, but it is not as good as the opponent's reflexive extension of your finger, no matter how high your skills are, it cannot make up for the essential gap between the two individuals.

Even in a hand-to-hand fight, the two are still fighting at the level of the Lord God. Just like when Titan defeated Thanatis that day, as long as the pure power is outrageous enough, no tricks or magic tricks are needed. A physical collision at the stellar level.

In front of the door, those colorful secrets of magic are probably just fireworks.

"It seems that Eliza is not as aware as she says."

The battle before me made me think deeply.

It's normal for Amyra to choose to fight hand-to-hand. She is of the wood attribute, and it would be really stupid to use spells to fight with the fire attribute Eliza, especially since her brute strength from the earth is her strongest part.

But although Eliza's mage fighting skills are also very good, it is definitely not her strongest point. Her strongest point should be the huge magic power given by her dual identities as the Lord of the Abyss and the Fire Element. She will respond in the same way, relying on

Still consider the surrounding environment.

Even for hand-to-hand combat, Eliza's real body should be a giant like other main gods. The huge body can gain greater strength and weight. When used for hand-to-hand combat, Eliza's real body is much more powerful than a small body.

No matter how hard the dwarves hone their fighting skills, they can never beat the Titans in their childhood.

I looked around. I saw familiar streets, familiar houses, and familiar homes. These were not only the concerns that tied me down, but it seemed that, at least from a place that she didn’t even care about, these also tied her up, at least in her life.

At this stage, her choices were restricted.

Perhaps, she has come to her senses and destroyed everything she cherished in the past in the battle against me, but if she faces the "outsider" Amyra whom she hates, the price of losing her "home" is unacceptable to her.

But Amyra is much more cunning. She first provokes with words, starts the fight with close combat, and then uses an attack method that deliberately affects the surrounding environment. She has obviously seen through everything.

"It's really despicable...but I like it."

Although I'm sorry, since you have exposed your flaw, I will naturally pursue the victory.

Of course, the restraining effect of "home" is limited. If time goes on for a long time, Eliza will naturally give up all this. But from this point of view, she can never completely forget her love. So, I have to do

The thing is very simple.

"That boy Cavins really sees through people's hearts. The reason why Eliza can do all this is ultimately because of her family relationship with me... Okay, don't glare at me, damn cat. Let's forget about love. So, she really

Can you leave everything else behind, including friendships with other people?"

I took out a magic firework without hesitation and threw it into the sky. Originally, I really didn't intend to use this "ambush", but maybe at this time, if I just drag Eliza away,

If the time is the goal, their appearance will be more useful than mine.

I originally thought that it would take at least half an hour for them to receive the notification and come to this plane. Unexpectedly, I got a response in an instant.

"Ha, you finally asked for help. I thought you would last a long time?"

The red dragon suddenly landed. Judging from the expression on her face, she had been watching the show for a long time.

"You have to live to save face and suffer the consequences."

Margaret was very calm, as if she had known that the situation would develop to this point.

They came, and Adam naturally came too, but...

"This guy?"

"The power of fire in his body was too unstable and could easily be discovered by Eliza, so we let him sleep."

There is another ice block on the dragon's back, and the red-haired man in it is glaring angrily.

Although what Margaret said makes sense, why do I think this guy couldn't stand it anymore and was about to jump out, only to be slapped in the back?

I originally wanted them to be the backup to rescue Eliza, but it seemed like they had already arrived first.

I was still surprised why they were prepared, but the dead cat eyes and Margaret's next words left me so silent that I didn't know how to answer.

"Don't blame Heloise and us for hiding it from you. Since we knew that things would develop to this point, why would we let you face it alone? You usually seem very rational, but when it comes to these aspects, it is easy to be impulsive and fail.

I just chose the path of self-abuse. Although I don’t know how you calmed down now, but if the situation develops like before, you will definitely not end in tragedy."

Margaret's explanation sounded reasonable, but I just felt ashamed. So, my previous awakening and sadness were just a good show in front of my old friends?

"No, whether you kill Eliza and regret it for the rest of your life, or whether Eliza kills you and you eventually turn against each other, it is not what we want to see. So, we interfered, don't blame us for being troublesome, in the past few years

You haven’t interfered with Adam’s consciousness.”

Xiao Hong also became rarely serious. I finally saw it clearly. It turned out that they had already guessed... No, they had determined what Eliza would do and made preparations. Only I, who was obsessed with the authorities, did not see this clearly.

everything.

Unknowingly, the fight between Eliza and Amelia also stopped. Her expression was very complicated, her eyes flashed across the faces of Margaret, Xiaohong, and Adam. In the end, the complicated emotions turned into

A sigh.

"Do you have to stop me? Do you know what will happen if I don't stop Roland?"

"It's just that Roland died. Ha, everyone is used to it."

"It doesn't matter, he has died more than once anyway."

"I'm used to things like self-destruction. I'm really like a cockroach."

These guys are obviously on my side, but what they say is really annoying.

"This time is different! He and Cavins have the same soul..."

Eliza asked angrily, but the people she faced just looked at her with a smile.

Don't they know? The answer is obviously no, but just like Roland and Margaret were unable to change Adam's consciousness, they can't change Roland's consciousness either.

Or, it should be said that it’s not that you can’t change, but that you can’t bear to change.

It's not that saving the world is higher than individual interests, it's just that they know that it is absolutely unbearable for Roland to hide away from everything and suffer in regrets for the long years to come.

Compared with the real Styx Hell, the living hell of living in regret all the time is even worse.

Eliza was silent. She also understood the consciousness of these old friends and seniors, but what she wanted was just for the man she loved to survive, even if she would be annoyed and in pain for endless years, even if Roland hated her for the rest of his life.

In the end, silence turned into an attack. In the sea of ​​flames and lava that erupted, the old house was instantly reduced to ruins, while Eliza, who remained silent, expressed her choice.

Adam, who was finally thawed, came forward with a frown. In Margaret's weird smile, the flashes of space magic flashed continuously. I was forcibly teleported a certain distance, leaving only a puzzling sentence.

.

"We will hold her for you for a while. In the cave thirty kilometers from the left, there is a portal leading to the Far North Continent. Once there, walk in the direction of 'home' and you will get what you want most.

.”(To be continued.)


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