The moment the fireball technique was released!

Miles, who turned into a monster, suddenly started to move!

Under Naris's command, he flew towards him like a guard who was ready to die, trying to block the fireball's attack with his body.

A gust of wind was suddenly carried by his huge body, withered yellow leaves flying, and even sand and dust were kicked up!

But even at such a rapid pace, it was already too late.

With the help of Super Brain, Colin had already accurately grasped Meier's speed and had already taken it into consideration.

He had great confidence in this attack!

boom!

Sure enough, the next moment, the fireball successfully hit Naris!

The shock wave mixed with flames spread out in a ring, sweeping aside all the yellow leaves and red dust that had been stirred up!

‘Did it succeed?’ Colin coughed and struggled to his feet, clutching his waist and abdomen, staring intently at the center of the explosion!

The super brain can only guarantee that the fireball will hit Naris with a high probability, but whether it can kill Naris... he is not sure!

Thinking of this, he did not pause and continued to output towards the center of the explosion.

After the hit just now, Meier suddenly stopped and stopped moving. Maybe...

"Ahem——"

Colin couldn't help coughing twice again, and supported the wide tree trunk next to him with his right hand.

In order to be realistic enough, the injuries to the waist and abdomen were already fatal injuries to ordinary wizards.

For him, although it was not fatal, it was still a very minor injury.

Even without the weak life talent, I could barely recover some mobility in such a short period of time. It would take at most half a day to recover even half of it... and it would take at most several days to fully heal.

Yes, fortunately, it was under my control. The wounds on my waist and abdomen did not affect the magic sea. The mechanized mind also allowed me to temporarily ignore the pain of the wounds... so the spell casting was not affected at all.

I still don't have the ability to fight, but it's just a little difficult to move...

Although the thoughts in the mind are small, in reality they only last for a moment.

Before my cough started, the shock wave gradually dissipated, and the red dust that rose up quickly settled down.

The vision gradually becomes cloudy.

"Uh-huh——!"

A small voice came.

'It seems that Naxi is struggling and trying to scream...'

Zhou Zhu subconsciously thought about it, but almost at the same time, my pupils suddenly shrank and I reacted.

Naxi is still in his hands? Could it be that the priest is dead?

"Almost..."

At that time, a voice suddenly came from the center of the explosion.

Wan Laier pulled on the already complete and unworthy divine robe, stared at Colin with gloomy eyes and murmured:

"Without the Pope's blessing...he almost would have succeeded!"

As I spoke, I let go of my palm without feeling distressed, and the dark red emblem fragments suddenly flew up and floated in the night wind.

When Colin saw this, his heart sank...

Wan Lair raised his head and stared at Colin, his eyes filled with suppressed anger.

"You have used up the Pope's precious blessing! Has he thought about how he is going to die?!"

Whoosh!

The dark red monster that was originally motionless next to Wan Lair suddenly started to move again.

It walked towards Colin silently step by step.

The power of the small body is amazing!

"If he kneels down to beg you and declares his betrayal of your Lord, I am sure you will let him go... What do you think? Do you want to give it a try?"

Zhou Zhuya cautiously moved forward to distance himself from Colin, while continuing to speak, his tone was serious and slow, but he could not hide his hatred.

Colin ignored me, took a deep breath, the magic power in his body surged, the steel temperature-resistant force field reappeared, and the originally undamaged elf armor instantly returned to its original state!

My eyes are firm, ready to face the coming battle!

Although the strategy was successful or not, it always ended up surrendering...

Continue fighting!

I have grown up from the big island to now, but like Margaret, who came from a privileged background, I am greedy for life and afraid of death!

At this moment, the dark red monster has come behind him, its arms raised hastily.

Immediately afterwards, the giant blood-red claws landed quickly!

Whoosh!

‘Place the point on your right shoulder and step slightly to the left!’

Colin calmly responded to the dark red monster's attack.

But for the last second, I was slightly startled.

A strong wind blew against my face, causing my golden hair to dance wildly.

But the dark red monster's sharp claws seemed to be frozen, still in mid-air!

"what happened?!"

It was Zhou Zhuya who was nearby who noticed that it was right, frowned and murmured.

at that time.

A howling wind suddenly blew from nowhere, red dust flew up, and small handfuls of leaves rustled up.

Then, the bright moonlight poured in.

And along with the moonlight came a shuddering and terrifying aura.

Wan Laer subconsciously looked towards the sky.

It was not until then that the continuous dark clouds had dissipated without a trace.

At this moment, the night sky is clear, the bright moon hangs low, and the stars are guarding the side.

The seven figures were divided into two parties and faced each other in the air.

Among them, the eight on the left stand side by side, all wearing witch robes - obviously from the wizard side.

The one on the right, wearing a dark red divine robe, is none other than Pope Zhou Zhuya whom I initiated!

"How can it be……"

Wan Laer muttered in confusion.

Pope Naris's aura was powerful, his face was pale and ugly, and the dark red flames possessed by the projection of gods around him were constantly rolling, and the inexplicable aura surged and spread towards the seven weeks like a tide.

That fluctuation caused the divine power in Wan Laier's body to surge uncontrollably.

"They won this time..." Pope Naris said solemnly as he looked at the eight wizards in front of him.

Before that, I turned my head and glanced at the Gupil Island below my feet.

When his eyes swept across the red soil forest, Wan Lair was suddenly shocked.

Although Naris' eyes did not stay outside me at all, nor did he look at me.

But a voice suddenly appeared in my heart.

Under the night sky, Naris withdrew his gaze and without saying a word, he mobilized his most powerful force and continued to rush towards the eight wizards!

"But their defeat is only temporary! Wizards, there is nothing that can stop God!"

As my words fell, endless dark red light continuously emitted from my body!

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, Naris exploded suddenly, turning into a bright and enchanting dark red firework in the pitch-white night sky!

The eight wizards were unprepared and retreated one after another at this moment without being affected at all.

"Pope Narris..." Zhou Zhuya could not help but murmur again.

But that time my voice sounded a little more sad and less regretful.

In my field of vision, a dark red phantom was flying towards me quietly from the edge of the fireworks.

But these eight wizards were so close, yet they didn't notice at all.

"Leave from the west side of the island, your true spirit will be attached to him..."

The voice of Pope Narris once again sounded in Zhou Zhuya's heart.
To be continued...