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Chapter 617 The Insane Fire of Ishruna in the Painting World

"Ah ah ah ah ah---!"

Tonellico didn't even have time to fasten her seatbelt before she was pressed hard on the chair by an inexplicable force, almost crushing her to pieces.

Although this ultra-long-distance teleportation technique sounds very high-end, the actual principle is indeed very simple. It is just similar to an enlarged version of a slingshot, and the metal ball that Mikael and Tonelli are riding on is the slingshot.

The shot marbles only have a precise landing system.

This ultra-long-distance teleportation technique is perfect. Of course, except for the instant acceleration, there are no shortcomings.

The realm covering Darlington was already broken. At this time, Apokaris, who was at the south gate, looked up at the retrograde meteor that cut through the night and couldn't help but sigh.

"Sure enough, he was seen through, but that's right. It's a surprise that he couldn't see through such an obvious trap."

He glanced at the rune stone in his hand, and beside him were the neatly arranged goblin guards, as well as the other goblin guard captains except Owen. If Mikael and Tonelli really decided to evacuate from the south gate, there would definitely be an outbreak.

A tough fight.

"The future is really... hard to see through!"

As he sighed, the rune stone in his hand suddenly became hot, and the magic power stored in it exploded, and a dazzling light tore through the deep night in an instant.

Feeling that the rune bomb he left behind was detonated, Mikael couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. All betrayers must die, and they must die as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. This has been his experience for many years.

………

………

After applying [Strengthening] magic to her body, Tonellico felt a little more comfortable. She checked the seat belt she was wearing, and then looked down at the earth passing under her.

I don’t know what magic technique Mikael used. It was obviously an opaque full metal shell, but she could see the outside scene without any hindrance. This was the first time she had overlooked the land of Britain from such a high place.

Whether it's a city, a forest, or a lake, it looks like a small and exquisite model.

Above the head is the endless deep night sky, and the gorgeous sea of ​​light spreads from the places within reach to the endless vast galaxies, the center surrounded by stars and dust.

Tonelli couldn't help but stare blankly. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, but encountered the hard and cold inner wall.

"It's really beautiful."

She muttered and withdrew her gaze. At this moment, she noticed the ominous and deep darkness on the distant horizon, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"what is that?"

As the distance between them and Manchester quickly shortened, Mikael and Tonelli could see the true face of that person.

It was a pure black indescribable thing with two huge antlers on its head, standing in the sea. It can be judged that in addition to the huge magical power, it also exudes an unknown aura. Just one look at it can make you feel...

People feel oppression, helplessness and despair as a result of mental pollution.

Surrounding Him, there is a black tide composed of thousands of Moss, sweeping towards Manchester in the distance.

"If I guessed correctly, this should be the so-called [disaster]. I didn't expect it to exist like this."

Mikael felt a familiar strong and ominous aura from the black figure. It could be said that it was completely condensed from the materialized curse. It was like a blazing sun in his field of vision. It was difficult not to notice it.

"If this guy goes to Manchester, the whole of Manchester will be destroyed!"

Tonelli looked towards the horizon in the distance, just enough to see the lights of Manchester. It seemed that there was no awareness of the [disaster] coming. In such an unprepared situation, one can imagine what would happen.

"So what we have to do is to tell the goblins in Manchester to run away? But it seems that now, there is only one reliable method, whether it is the guy exuding an unknown ominous, or the thousands of monsters

It has exceeded the ability to resist."

Tonelli remained silent. She also understood that if there was a real confrontation, there was no chance of winning. The big guy alone would be invincible.

"My suggestion is to inform the goblins in Manchester to retreat as soon as possible. When facing an unwinnable battle, retreating is not a shameful thing. Retreat temporarily, and then find out the weakness of [Disaster]! The destruction of Manchester is not yours

The question is, even if you are a savior, you can’t save every goblin, right?”

"Although... maybe... it is indeed the case... but if we go to Manchester now to inform the goblins to evacuate, it will be too late. Well, no matter what, we must eliminate this guy here!"

After thinking for a while, Tonelli seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and clenched his fists. The confusion in his eyes was replaced by perseverance.

"I have never doubted your determination, but Tonelli, no, dear savior, how can we destroy this big guy?"

Mikael couldn't help but reached out and tried to touch Tonellico's forehead to see if she had a fever and was talking nonsense. The combat power they currently displayed was far from enough to defeat this cursed collective.

.

Of course, it is not impossible to defeat this guy, unless Mikael uses all his firepower.

"No, we still have a way."

Tonellico shook his head, avoided Mikael's extended hand, and then continued,

"Although I can't remember what happened in the paradise, when I left the paradise, I was given something similar to a trump card. Although it was restricted to only be used once, it should be enough to deal with the big guy below.

.”

"What's the trump card?"

A strong curiosity suddenly arose in Mikael's heart. In a sense, Tonellico and the True Ancestor are existences of the same level. They are both branch spirits of the planet. They seem weak now, but in fact they are just sealed.

That's all, if all the seals are unlocked, the problem at hand won't be a problem at all.

Although he has never seen the True Ancestor, he has seen the ancestor of the Dead Apostles. It is just a degraded object created by the True Ancestor, but it possesses the [Principle] that can modify the world. One can imagine the power of the True Ancestor.

However, it is a pity that there are not many True Ancestors left in existence. As far as he knows, there are only [White Princess] Erquet from Millennium City and half of the True Ancestors [Black Princess] Elteluki.

What's more, since it was limited to being used only once, Mikael became even more interested.

"To be specific, it should be [Lungominiyad, the Gun of Ending], which is also a symbol of my identity, but I can't activate it yet..."

"Is it because your tour has not been completed yet?"

"It has nothing to do with the pilgrimage. It's just that I'm still too weak now and can't provide the magic power to release [Lance of Ending: Lungominiad]."

Having said this, Tonelli looked at Mikael eagerly, and what he wanted to say was self-evident.


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