As the battle between the Fifth Heavenly Man Michidirez Sentan and Forslet continued to deepen, the secrets hidden by the two people were exposed one by one to each other.
Whether it was Foslet's deep black pupils or Mihidirez Sentan, the first generation of mutant orcs who successfully integrated the orc spiritual source, neither of them left a single opportunity for the other to take advantage of.
machine.
He refused to give in at all when changing tactics.
Finally, even though Michidirez Sentan used the spiritual source of the orcs, he still could not escape the powerful power of the 'Netherworld Spring' released by Forslet's black pupils, and his body gradually fell into the invincible abyss.
Just when Michidirez Sentan thought he was doomed, a seven-color beam of light shone into the black quagmire, shrouding Michidirez Sentan's body in colorful light.
With the injection of colored light, Michidirez Sentan's stiff body gradually regained its vitality, and with the colored light taking the opportunity to escape from Forslet's 'Underworld Spring'.
Michidirez Sentan used his own ability to constantly change the space he was in, and then barely escaped Foslet's attention.
Michidirez Sentan is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of fighting.
It's just that he has seen the angel take action in person, and there is no need for him to stay here. Moreover, through the battle with Foslite, he also has a new understanding of the source of Foslite's power. He has something more important.
To do what he needs to do, he needs to find the guy behind Foslet. Only by finding that guy and eliminating him completely can the stability of the empire be ensured and the angels be able to sit back and relax.
Another important reason why Michidirez Sentan was able to escape was that Foslet discovered the angel and had already set his sights on the angel. He was no longer interested in Michidirez Sentan.
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If Foslet wanted to kill Michidirez Sentan, even if he kept changing the deep space, he would not easily escape the surveillance of Foslet's black eyes.
Foslett looked at the angel at the top of the angel tower indifferently, and thought to himself: "That guy Sanglun Yinseti will really be able to write when the time comes, and the angel who is forcing him to come forward in person!"
Foslett looked towards the side of the Angel Tower and there was an explosion sound. Then, a guy with a pair of black wings broke through the wall of the Angel Tower and flew into the air.
"Asshole! Your opponent is me!"
The woman with a pair of black wings spoke in an unusually sharp voice, completely losing her former gentle appearance.
The angel with white wings on his back still had a holy smile on his face when facing the woman's ferocious expression.
"You sanctimonious bastards, can your disgusting smile of the spirit blade be enough to smooth over your ugly deeds!"
Sang Lun Yinseti roared, raised his hand and shot out a scarlet magic flame in the direction of the angel.
Although Foslet had already formed an alliance with Sanglun Yinseti at this time, facing this holy angel, he could not help but duck in front of the angel and block Sanglun Yinseti for her.
of demonic flames.
"Fuslet! Why do you want to go back on your word? Don't forget your own position!"
Sang Lun Yinseti saw that it was Fuslet who stopped him from attacking, and his ferocious face became even more terrifying.
"Sanglun? Yinseti, how could such a useless attack of yours reach Lord Angel? You'd better save it, why don't we come and have a good talk with Lord Angel!"
In contrast, Foslet also acted unusually calm. After speaking, he ignored Sanglun Yinseti's opinions. He turned around and saluted deeply in the direction of the angel and said: "Lord Angel! In my current form, I
I should also be very clear to you. I hope you can take the overall situation into consideration and hand over the 'Heavenly Book' to us to find out the true desires of this world!"
Foslet's words did not seem to move the angel. He still said to Foslet with a faint smile: "Foslet! What is your position now? A warrior of the empire, a descendant of the beast tribe, or..."
The angel's words finally left a trace of suspense, and Foslett had no intention of continuing to hide it.
"My position! Indeed, my position is very difficult, but it is also very simple. You can say that I am a warrior of the empire or a descendant of the orcs, but these are not the key to the matter. I think my position should
It is to completely open the door that hides the true desires of this world.”
"Oh! So it turns out that I want to find the truth of the world! But Foslett, have you ever thought that the true meaning of this world is not so beautiful in the first place, so why do you have to find it? Maybe you will always live like this.
Is life in fantasy far better than reality?"
The angel seemed to be joking, but his words were very convincing.
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with living like this now, but what is the difference between a person who always lives in a dream and a dead person? Although the dream is very beautiful, it is just self-deception after all. And for
What are you doing for us weaving this beautiful dream?"
Foslett looked at the angel with an indifferent expression and expressed his feelings directly.
"Foslett! You are right. My gods and I are actually weaving a dream for you. But have you ever thought about it, if you really wake up from this dream and find that the answer you are looking for is not there?
It’s not what you imagined in your mind, the endless loss and self-pity will make your life completely collapse.”
The angel's tone was still so gentle, and it sounded like he was thinking about Forslett.
"If that is really the case, I will not regret my choice! Lord Angel, please hand over your 'Wordless Book'. Even you may not be able to stop the flow of history!"
Foslet's dark pupils exuded strange determination, and the angel who looked at him just shook his head.
"Forslet! It seems you are destined to win!"
"That's right!"
Sanglun Yinseti, who was on the side, saw that Foslet and Angel were wasting their lips, and shouted: "Foslet, you idiot, stop wasting your time with her!"
Sanglun Yinseti's shouting successfully attracted the angel's attention to her.
"Looks like there's another anxious guy!"
After the angel finished speaking with a smile, he waved his slender fingers, and a stream of colorful magic flames shot in the direction of Sanglun Yinseti.
Seeing this, Sanglun Yinseti's blood pupils shot out two rays of cold light, and said coldly: "I want to see how amazing the angel's power is!"
After Sanglun Yinseti finished speaking, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly increased sharply, and the black and red demonic flame pillars shot out scattered the colorful demonic flames shot by the angel into pieces.
"Hahahaha! Is this the power of angels? Doesn't it look like it's not that great?"
After Sanglun Yinseti laughed proudly, he waved his sharp claws to grab the angel in the air.
"Dang!" shouted back,
Sanlun Yinseti's sharp claws were broken by the unnoticed magic flame shield surrounding the angel.
"Asshole! You can even break my Demon Flame Claw. It seems like I can't penetrate your defense without that treasure!"
As soon as Sanglun Yinseti finished speaking, she raised her head and opened her mouth. In the meantime, a red sword hilt exuding heat slowly came out of her mouth.
Then the red sword that had been all over his body slowly rose up from his air.
"Amaterasu!"
Foslet looked at the sword that Sanglun Yinseti had grown out of the air, and his heart tightened. It turned out that this treasure had been obtained by Sanglun Yinseti.
At this time, Sanglun Yinseti reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword and looked at the angel and sneered.
Then, he roared, brandished his sword, and stabbed the angel in the abdomen.
"Amaterasu!" As the leader of the four great magic weapons of the empire, he lived up to his reputation. Before the tip of the sword pierced the angel, the hot breath that could burn a person was already forced over.
Seeing the magic flame shield surrounding the angel being swallowed up layer by layer by Amaterasu's hot breath, the smile on the angel's face gradually faded.
Finally, the "Amaterasu" in Sanglun Yinseti's hand broke through the last magic flame shield protecting the angel, forcing the angel to turn his body to dodge.
After a burst of red magic flames, the angel tower behind the angel gradually collapsed.