Lumian stood at the empty exit of the quarry, wanting to cooperate with Mr. K in dealing with Perle, but he didn't know what to do.
His previous experience told him that without divinity, all actions taken against the "supervisor" would eventually feed back to himself and would not have any impact on the demigod.
Lumian, who had taken off the golden mask, could only stay where he was, thinking about what items on his body could be used and produce effects, while he had to watch Mr. K and Perle fight as a bystander.
At the same time, he was still looking around, looking for a way to completely shatter the current mirror world.
Anthony maintained his previous posture and continued sketching on the blank album with one page missing.
This time, he wants to draw Ms. "Magician".
Seeing Mr. K's performance and hearing his screams accompanying each chop, Lumian suddenly felt a slight mental pollution.
What he didn't expect was that Mr. K actually restrained the "supervisor" to a certain extent. He was not afraid of the demigod's accusations, but also had a way to hurt her.
Lumian secretly prayed, hoping that Mr. K could force Perle away even if he couldn't deal with her.
Mr. K exerted force on his waist and abdomen and threw his upper body out. This, in conjunction with the falling trend, caused the dark and deep sword to hit the head of "Supervisor" Perle for the third time.
Perle did not move his steps, nor did he use the ability similar to "jumping through the mirror" to escape from his original position, nor did he roll sideways. He was still standing next to the raised rock, but his body was darkened and thinned, turning into a shadow, and
Keep isolating more.
The dark and deep straight sword fell suddenly, and silently split the multiple shadows in half, splitting them into two.
Those shadows swam quickly around the raised rocks, kept swimming, and reunited, squirming to restore the body of "Supervisor" Perle.
Where they were cut apart by the Sword of Darkness, it was difficult to effectively connect them, so they could only be forced together in a stacked manner, barely forming a human shape with many cracks and misplaced parts.
Mr. K jumped up, swung his head and swung the dark sword from the huge gap in his mouth.
At this moment, his body shrank rapidly, and the cold black armor on his body quickly dissipated.
He was punished and forced to return to his original appearance wearing a black hood and robes of the same color.
And the shadow that was barely put together began to fade away from black, revealing human skin inch by inch, revealing the bright red dress.
…………
In a dark church somewhere unknown.
The shadow of the giant mercury snake in mid-air gradually faded and disappeared.
The "restart" is complete.
"Loki" sitting on the black wooden armchair suddenly became thinner and smaller, degenerating into a paper man.
The paper man and the chair suddenly collapsed inward and shattered into pieces.
The figure of "Loki" appeared in the deep corner of the church, and the "Magician" who seemed to be still in mid-air quickly sketched another version of himself behind him.
"Loki" wanted to reach into the void again and drag someone out, but his dark eyes suddenly turned back to blue.
The blue quickly dyed black and then returned to blue, the two colors constantly alternating and changing.
"Loki" froze there, unable to drag out the helper, and allowed "Magician" to stretch his right palm forward and grab it hard.
The dark void curved, shrouding "Loki" inside, and then the two collapsed together, split into pieces, and were buried by the endless depth.
During this process, "Loki's" body instantly became blurry and unreal, as if it was just some kind of projection or a puppet that was exchanged at some point.
"Hermit", "Judgement" and "Magician" heard a sigh of regret at the same time, and saw that the dark church itself was also disappearing and gradually disintegrating.
It also seems to be a projection.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly older and erratic voice came from far away:
"My wish is that all the demigods here get lost for three minutes."
The dark church collapsed completely, and it was surrounded by deep darkness, without starlight or borders.
…………
In a special mirror world.
After seeing that Mr. K could no longer support his divine semi-giant state, and that "Supervisor" Perle was about to return to a human form, but it looked patchwork, Lumian's first reaction was to quickly transform into a shadow creature.
Use the cracks in the mirror world that have appeared to escape and find other helpers.
But he didn't know if Mr. K used any magical items when he came in, and he wasn't sure whether he could pass through the gap in the mirror world simply by relying on shadow transformation.
Looking at "Supervisor" Perle, whose face gradually appeared, with eyes rising and falling, and nostrils the same way, Lumian, who had already quickly reviewed the previous battle while watching, suddenly had an idea:
In fact, I can also hurt the "supervisor"...
Mr. K can do it, and so can I!
My destiny is linked to Thermipolus. The two of us are one in a way. I have known for a long time that I have a false angelic status!
The ability I use will not be divine and cannot affect a "supervisor", nor can the items I own, but I should be able to do it myself.
I use myself as a weapon!
As his thoughts flashed, Lumian showed a slightly crazy smile, and felt his blood boiling, as if it was burning.
He suddenly disappeared from the spot and flashed in front of "Supervisor" Perle.
His eyes had become iron-black, and he saw several pale spots that represented Perle's weaknesses.
One of them is on the lower left side of the face!
Before Perle's shadows could completely reorganize the "Supervisor", a large amount of blazing white flames burst out of Lumian's body.
They were like running water, pouring out crazily from Lumian's eyes, ears, nostrils, mouth, skin pores and other places, completely submerging Lumian, turning him into a blazing white fire man burning from the inside out.
.
bring it on!
Let’s burn together!
Let’s have a blast together!
Lumian, who was completely fused with the blazing white flames, swung his right fist and hit Perle on the left side of his face.
Perle's eyes were raised and lowered, showing a bit of confusion at first, and then he realized the reason.
But it was too late for her to complain, she couldn't move, and she hadn't even really returned yet.
Bang!
Lumian's right fist hit Perle's left face, causing it to dent.
Following this attack, a hideous wound appeared on Lumian's chest and abdomen, but the wound was immediately submerged by the flow of blazing white flames.
Perle felt the pain, but had not yet suffered fatal injuries.
At this moment, a ferocious and crazy smile appeared on Lumian's face, which was burned by the white flames.
It turns out it really works!
I can really use myself as a weapon to attack the "supervisor"!
Boom!
He directly detonated his right arm.
He used the blazing white flames that had been poured in advance to blow up his right arm.
His right fist was immediately propelled by the violent, blazing waves of flames, and penetrated into the left side of Perle's face, blasting into her skull.
"Harvest"!
With a click, the special mirror world, which had revealed a dark barrier and had multiple cracks, made a shattering sound. It quickly disintegrated and collapsed.
Lumian's head suffered an invisible blow, his skull was dented and his teeth fell out.
Without his right arm, he flew backwards with white flames all over his body.
His face was twisted in pain, but his eyes were full of joy.
Success!
He saw a hideous bloody wound on the left side of "Supervisor" Perle's face. Inside the wound, pale white mist and gray-white brain were intertwined, completely torn apart and ignited by the shattered fist.
As the blazing white fire light dispersed outward, "Supervisor" Perle's remaining right eye lost its spirituality, and his body slowly fell down.
The cage around Franka and Janna then collapsed, rapidly.
Mr. K, who witnessed this scene, nodded with satisfaction:
Lumian looks a lot like me!
The fighting style is very similar!
The only thing wrong was that I didn't praise the Lord loudly during the final blow.
At the same time, his head was buzzing and his head was so numb that he almost lost feeling. Lumian fell to the ground and almost passed out.
The reason why he was not really unconscious was that he felt a large amount of digestion from the "Reaper" potion, just like another large-scale harvest was completed next to the "Dream Festival" ancient tomb.
This... Lumian was delighted at first, and then he forced himself to stand up in shock and doubt.
He knew that the digestion just now must be due to his "harvesting" the "Supervisor" Perle, but shouldn't a demigod be able to completely digest the "Reaper" potion?
Lumian extinguished the blazing white flames burning inside and outside, and took out the healing potion and "Lie" ear clip from Jebus with his left hand from the "Traveler's Bag", while looking at the "Overseer"
Perle's body.
At this time, the special mirror world completely collapsed, and they returned to the real world, back to the quarry cavity with a fixed entrance and exit to the mirror world.
Next to the raised rock, where Perle originally stood, there was no body, and there was no white mist filling the air.
Lumian saw an oil painting hanging on the corresponding rock wall.
The oil painting was in a torn and smashed state, but it could be vaguely seen that it originally painted a woman wearing a bright red dress.
"Perle?
"What we just dealt with was not the real 'Supervisor', but a painted figure she created using the 'Fairy' path item?
"This oil painting can give the painted demigods a short life, but it can't allow them to move freely?
"Is this the reason why Perle never left this place and always attacked forcefully?"
In the midst of doubts, Lumian Gulu drank the healing potion that Jebus exchanged from the followers of the "Great Mother" so that he would not survive until six in the morning.
At this time, from the depths of the broken oil painting, from somewhere unknown, Perle's smiling voice came:
"I didn't expect that the person in my painting failed.
"But it doesn't matter, it's not important. What's important is that the vortex is about to take shape, and it won't be long before you will be officially involved.
"Everyone will be involved..."
Perle's voice gradually became lower and disappeared completely into the depths of the oil painting. Mr. K's attempt to use "teleportation" to track her failed as soon as it appeared.
PS: Here comes another new book from Toad, "The First Magic War"~