How long does it take for a ring of rainbow light to condense and drip? It takes about three breaths. So, how much energy does it need to be input into the core of the magic circle during this awakening process? Although the answer will not be very accurate, it will definitely not be a fraction of a second.

The power given to Cohen by the Mother Goddess is flowing into the core continuously, but the second ring of rainbow light has not appeared for a long time. However, the awakening process is established, just like the growth of plants. Once it starts, it cannot stop or stop.

Reversal unless the source supplying it is exhausted.

In other words, either he wakes up successfully or he dies of exhaustion. There is no third ending for Cohen.

"What? Is it really not possible?" The pseudo-god king said sarcastically in his spare time, "We seem to have forgotten to tell you that once you start inputting energy, you will be integrated with the core. Now you can't let go even if you want to. Poor thing.

Man, you will eventually be sucked into a mummy by the seeds in the magic circle. But don’t worry, we will not help you end this painful process."

"How do you know there's nothing I can do?" The energy beam in the palm of his hand is shrinking slightly, and the shaking of Cohen's body is becoming more and more obvious. "We can make a bet to see if I can survive it."

"I will forgive you graciously. After all, people in desperate situations often say stupid things. Well, taking advantage of this little time before your abilities are drained, we can make the last secret known to the public." The Pseudo Demon King smiled lightly.

, "You know, when we established this eternal elemental array, we changed all the adjustable rules to the strength system. Yes, you are very cunning and you use your mind well, but strength is exactly the mountain that you cannot overcome.

.Of course, you don’t have to believe it, you can try to use wisdom to solve the problem.”

"Although strength is our unavoidable weakness." Fischette accepted Cohen's doubts, "But I don't believe that when you established the magic circle, you could predict that people like us would appear..."

"It's just a coincidence. Just like what you described, what can rebels like us rely on? It's just caution! In order to guard against that absolute strong man, we can only preset such a battlefield with limited power. But unexpectedly,

It was you who bumped in first."

"Do you think we were beaten in vain? If we hadn't been beaten, how could we have tested the limits of your strength? If we hadn't been beaten, how would we have known that you were acting on the spur of the moment? If we hadn't been beaten, how could we have let you get into this situation?" The pseudo-devil asked in return, "For the ultimate sake.

You two are well prepared to deal with that lady, but we also don’t believe that you know the existence of the second eternal elemental circle!"

"So our behavior caused you to misjudge? It's a pity, because this is the real coincidence. Before Cohen lured you to show off, we didn't know about the second magic circle, let alone the existence of the second source of life.

." Fischette explained calmly, "Due to human nature, our initial plan was to negotiate."

"Negotiation?" The false god king's expression changed, "You still refuse to tell the truth!"

"We have analyzed all kinds of information we have obtained and know that you must have a trump card against that lady. In fact, Cohen's initial idea is more to involve you in the attack."

"Winning us over? What you are doing is nothing like it!"

"Who made this eternal elemental array so charming? Someone risked his life the first time he saw it." A bitter smile appeared on Fichet's face, "If we had roped you in together according to the original plan, we would have lost naturally.

No problem, but once I win, I will inevitably give you benefits. Everyone knows what you want. And a stingy guy like Cohen is really willing to give you benefits?"

"That's not the whole story, not even the reason."

The false god king snorted coldly, his shrewdness surprised Fichet.

"You suddenly became smarter... Yes, compared to the trouble of dividing the fruits afterwards, we are more worried about you defecting again during the fight with that lady. After all, you are very good at betrayal." Fishette laughed.

He said, "But the eternal elemental array is different. This thing is one and two. As long as it is awakened, it will cause irreversible weakening of the lady. Even if we can only awaken one rainbow ring, she will also

It is no longer complete. Even if we fail, we can still leave a trace of life for future generations."

"In order for her to no longer be complete, to leave a trace of life... for such a slim thing, are you really willing to sacrifice your lives?" The false god king was a little unable to let go, "You entered this situation without any complaints?"

"Don't be so emotional. Who would want to die? We are here to survive." Fischette glanced at Cohen next to him and noticed that his bulging blue blood vessels had spread to his neck. "We will survive, and we will live well."

Better than before..."

"This is what I have never been able to understand." The Pseudo Demon King sighed, "'We', 'Us', 'Us'..."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't understand." Fichet gradually raised the scimitar in his hand, and his fingertips lightly slid over the wavy lines of the blade's spine. "Someone is doing it, and some are watching. The facts will tell you the answer."

"You are doing it." The False God King sneered, "It's a pity that it's not very good."

In the core area, Cohen's situation was already bad. As a large amount of power was injected into the core of the magic circle, the less pure energy in his body gradually dispersed from all parts of his body, exploding and melting not far from him. Cohen closed his eyes

In both eyes, bead-sized beads of sweat rolled away from the skin and floated like bubbles in the space of an arm, making the scene in the core area very strange...

The pseudo-devil kept his eyes on Cohen intently from beginning to end, observing his injuries and silently calculating his remaining energy in his mind. Inadvertently, the pseudo-devil's confidence returned bit by bit, and his eyes became colder bit by bit.

He knew very well that if he wanted to defeat Cohen, he would have to wait until his remaining power could not shake him no matter what.

The small wounds on Cohen's skin are spreading, light spots of various colors are splashing out along with bloodshot streaks, and there are even transparent human-shaped shadows peeling off his body, as if his soul is abandoning him.

"Almost." The Pseudo-Demon King said softly, and raised the other ice sword, and the translucent light wings surrounding the core flapped violently.

"Go to hell!" The false god king's pupils shrank into a narrow line in an instant, and the spear in his hand came out horizontally, stabbing Fichet's face first and second. The scream was so sharp that it made the heart beat in disorder.

Fichet's feet did not move at all, and the scimitar folded and slid in the air, finding the tip of the false god king's spear!

With a "dang" sound, the tip of the knife and the tip of the gun hit each other exactly, and a ball of dark flame burst out in the ripples of the air, instantly forming a fan shape and spreading in the direction of the false god king. Its speed and intensity are breathtaking!

"Hateful!" The False God King immediately retreated from the range of the black flame. Although he didn't know what it was, the energy contained in the black flame was not illusory, and was obviously higher than what he could bear.

In an instant, a huge heat wave rushed in all directions with a burning sensation. The purple light wings surrounding the core of the false god king were pushed away and lifted up. The corners were constantly licked by black flames, peeling off countless tiny debris.

Fichet retracted his scimitar, and he spun around in the black flames, pressing the half-broken blade against the false demon king's ice sword - the false demon king's attack came from the side, still silently.

"call……"

With the clear sound of metal collision, a brand new black flame once again bloomed at the impact point of the two weapons. The overlapping flames were like a huge piranha, rolling back towards the pseudo-devil! In surprise,

, the false demon king flew away without caring about anything else, his body curled up like a dragonfly laying eggs.

Avoiding the range of the black flames in an extremely thrilling manner, the pseudo-devil didn't even have time to stand still before he punched more than a dozen times and used the cold wind to blow out the remaining black flames on the ice sword.

"It's like a demon-eating flame, or like a beeswax fire." The pseudo-devil looked at the black spots formed by the burning on the ice sword, and then sniffed the green smoke floating in the air, with a strange expression on his face, "This kind of dealing with magic

Is the teacher’s stuff also valid for us?”

No wonder he has such a face, because the demon-devouring flames and beeswax fire are only ordinary derivative magics. Their real power does not come from the magic power in the body of the releaser, but relies on several mineral powders. Once activated, it is formed

Fire can quickly engulf the enemy's magic and destroy the enemy's magic form. However, because it requires the use of foreign objects, the procedure is cumbersome, and the effect is not higher than magic using magic, so magicians are usually reluctant to study and use it.

But this type of derivative magic is also unique. Because it is derived from matter, it has the property of destroying both matter and magic at the same time, and is difficult to interfere with. However, magicians don't like it. They only believe in their own power. This is different from

The superstitious powers of false gods and demons have different approaches but similar effects.

"Ordinary black flames cannot hurt you because they are not powerful enough. We can only use the stupid method of purifying and mixing. After many experiments, we accidentally found something new. You can also call it a new formula - it looks like Demon-Eating Flames.

and beeswax fire, but it is actually a combination of more than six kinds of magic." Fichet said, "The so-called swallowing of power is nothing more than neutralization and destruction. Now it proves that you are restricted by such simple rules, and indirectly

Proved something else.”

Faced with the facts, the Pseudo-Demon King was furious. He put his eyes on the bare scimitar handle, and then knew what Fichet relied on to activate this alternative magic: "You hide the magic medium in the weapon? It's not even

Made of eclipse steel.”

"You think that the only power within your body is the only one, and that degradation and rebellion are shortcuts to the growth of strength, so you only focus on the source of life. But in fact, you don't understand the difference between possession and possession, and you don't believe that ordinary things also contain subversion.

Sexual energy. Under your influence, previous humans also followed this path... It is really sad to resist the rule makers."

"Fortunately, we don't think so. Cohen knows that every stone and even every blade of grass has its own unique ability, so Sibia started to find another way very early and finally created this kind of weapon." Fischette lost.

With the hilt in his hand, he picked up a broad sword stuck on the ground.

"This sword took hundreds of processes to make. It weighs no more than ten kilograms in total and the inner core only weighs three and a half kilograms. However, it contains twenty-six kinds of alloys, seventeen kinds of minerals, four kinds of plant essences and two kinds of animal oils. Inspire them

It only requires a negligible amount of magic power, but the burst of energy is ten times that of just now... It was originally a supplement to eclipse steel, but I now use it as a magic scroll. Thank you for your cooperation and indulgence, many raw materials are originally from Sbia.

No production.”

"Magic scroll..." The smooth broad sword reflected the distorted face of the pseudo-Rubik's Cube. He wanted to go back to when he first established the magic circle and inject all the accidents he encountered today into the rules, but he knew that this could only be

A delusion.

Cohen, Fichet, and Sibiya, this generation of mortal rebels are too strange, far more than the humans they exterminated before.

"Are you feeling aggrieved? Are you depressed? Are you worried? This is the outcome of believing that we will rebel according to the established rules." Fichet held the sword in both hands and raised it to his chest in a standard knight challenge, "I told you before, don't be petty.

Looked at mortals."

"Are you kidding? How could we stop in front of a bunch of cheap and ordinary things!" Compared to the surprised pseudo-devil, his brother was much more determined.

"Want to drag the ring of rainbow light back again? Do you want to use these novel gadgets to block our attacks?" The false god king pressed forward step by step, with purple flames rising from the spear, and the gun body gradually turned dark red, like

As if he had just been pulled out of the fire, "Don't underestimate our determination - you have no chance!"

The gun body suddenly rose and swung down, bending into a bow posture, and a huge crescent-shaped purple flame flew out from the ground!

Fichet's broad sword slashed down, and with a trembling "buzz" sound, the tip of the sword melted into the air, turning into a raging fan-shaped black flame!

The two obviously different brilliance merged together instantly, corroding each other until they burst! However, before the split part could splash out, the second wave of crescent purple flames and fan-shaped black flames followed, turning the cloud-like mist just now.

The color brilliance was sandwiched into a thin paper shape, and a dull explosion sounded from its interior. The violently expanding brilliance was squeezed back by the ensuing external force, and then triggered the next more violent explosion!

This is equivalent to two people throwing coins into the cup to see who is more unlucky to have the water overflow.

The face of the false god king was ferocious, and the barrel of the gun was curling and looping, draining the power out of the body again and again. The broad sword in Fichet's hand had long been used up, and had been replaced by a pair of light assassin double blades - with scrolls

After all, the side with the advantage was more advantageous. With a loud "rumbling" sound, the two-color brilliance outer wall facing the false god king collapsed, and the chaotic energy that was compressed to the extreme rushed out like a huge wave.

Although it was only a short moment, the chaotic energy was very catastrophic. Not only did it completely submerge the false god king, it also affected a large number of dizzy returnees in the distance. Even if it only touched a piece as big as a finger,

The body will also corrode a large piece of flesh and blood, and screams can be heard everywhere. The returner elders can no longer maintain the encirclement formation and scramble to escape. As for the unlucky ones struggling and crawling on the ground, there is no one at all.

Be willing to give them a hand, because the runes that will devour them have arrived.

In a blink of an eye, the raging chaotic energy was absorbed by the eternal elemental array. The false god king, who was drowned before he had time to retreat, returned to everyone's sight. His body was wrapped in a ball of ice and was not harmed. However, it was exposed.

The purple translucent light wing on the outside was not protected, and was corroded with countless holes of varying sizes, and green smoke as thick as a finger was emitted.

It is difficult to assess the actual extent of his injuries, but if you only look at the appearance, it is worse than the previous beating by Cohen. He can even be called "tattered" in front of the False God King.
To be continued...