"That...that's Lord Watcher?"
"Wait, what's going on? I have no idea!"
"So, it was Lord Free Lightning who killed the Sage?!"
"Internal strife? Or some kind of conspiracy!"
The group of professionals stared blankly at the devastated battlefield, their faces frozen in shock.
However, the impact of the great war was enormous. In addition, the Sage escaped death from Francis's clutches, and then Minise, Rom and others formed an alliance to kill Francis. The outcome was already quite clear!
This was no ordinary battle involving a Silver-ranked individual. The combined power of the five awakened potential beings was unleashed, and the crowd watching from afar deeply felt the domineering and invincible strength of these powerful individuals.
"Ding, your luck stat has reached its limit."
On the other side, with strong reinforcements holding off Francis, Xiao Han recovered from his injuries as quickly as possible. The demonic flames refined the lightning potential that had invaded his body. He stuffed a handful of lucky clover into his mouth, and then swallowed Heart Meridian Fruits and other auxiliary resources. His deep gaze was fixed on Francis, who was frozen in place. He fired a fire crossbow bolt and launched a surprise attack. If the paralysis effect was triggered, he would provide ranged support and let the reinforcements kill him!
If he wasn't mistaken, the demon god's kin supported by that demon god was not Bishop Nord, but Francis himself.
Rumor has it that he broke the human limit twelve times, setting a new record for the ultimate potential of Titan City. Connecting the causes and consequences, it is clear that he was supported by the Demon God and secretly nurtured into a Demon King!
No, the Demon King's requirements are very high. Even Xiao Han, a newbie Demon King, plans to push the human limit to 100 times. This Francis is definitely not just going to push the human limit to 12 times.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
A soft voice reached his ears, and Mary emerged from the dark corner, dressed in a revealing nun's habit. With her slender hands, she cast a basic divine spell to restore Xiao Han's condition.
"It's nothing serious, but the most important thing right now is to kill Francis. I won't feel at ease if he's not dead (￣▽￣)."
Bathed in the divine magic, Xiao Han gained a self-healing buff, restoring 1% of his health every 5 seconds, which was much better than using potions.
"Are you really okay? You look terrible."
Mary said worriedly, raising her hand to cast a silencing spell on Francis's face, but her gentle gaze fell on Xiao Han.
"Hmm, I'm really fine. With your divine magic, I feel much better. Even my sore teeth and tongue have been healed. Sister Mary, you're a good person (???)"
Xiao Han gestured, raising his hand to fire a flaming arrow at the target while accepting Mary's kindness, though secretly he was somewhat suspicious.
Mary called him Little Fox, not Sage. Did she see something?
"Is he a good person...?"
Upon hearing this, Sister Mary paused for a moment, then gave a bitter smile.
Plunging into endless darkness, forced to serve the abyss, she struggled and cried out, but to no avail...
In this desolate land where the holy light cannot reach, evil overwhelms her beautiful body. The thorns of pain tear at her clothes, pierce her skin, and leave dark marks. Her pure heart is defiled, and her body is wantonly violated by evil. Everywhere she looks, there is only filthy sin and that deep, endless darkness...
How could a woman so tainted by darkness possibly be the good person revered by sages?
“Yes, Sister Mary, you helped us thwart the Holy See's plot, just for that alone…”
Xiao Han smiled warmly, a pure smile that stirred a strange flutter in Sister Mary's heart.
“Your Highness, if you had arrived earlier, perhaps everything would have been different.”
Before Xiao Han could fire another volley of fire arrows, Mary smiled calmly. She stared at Xiao Han's handsome face, his bright red pupils exuding nobility. His smooth black hair, like silk, was tied into a ponytail and cascaded down his back. His figure, clad in battle armor, resembled a towering mountain peak. Such a noble person, yet he exuded a calm and composed aura.
Despite her youthful and innocent appearance, she couldn't help but open her arms and embrace that pure light, a light that no one could take away.
if……
How wonderful it would be if a wise person could lend a helping hand when she is trapped in darkness and despair.
Why didn't the paralysis work on him?
Xiao Han focused his attention on Francis, and the Flame Arrow hit him precisely, but the 15% effect of the Serpent Wing Ring did not trigger. However, with the other four powerful figures suppressing him, taking him down in one go was no problem.
"Hahaha!"
Francis, who was being overwhelmed, convulsed all over. Suddenly, he knelt down. His fine armor was now tattered and riddled with bullet holes from more than twenty bullet impacts. This top-quality armor finally gave way and cracked!
However, it split open from the inside out, revealing a burly body covered in bloodstains.
"call out!"
A hail of bullets struck his wounded area once again, taking advantage of his exposed and defenseless body!
This burst of critical strike output harbors a hidden potential, like a hunter in the dark forest, ready to strike and kill the enemy when they expose their weakness!
"Bang!"
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, a bullet shattered Francis's neck, Frost Potential froze half of his body, Fire Potential destroyed the other side, Wind Blade tore through his chest, Lightning Bullet pierced his heart with pinpoint accuracy, and Shadow Corroded his body like a leech. After being bombarded relentlessly, Francis lay paralyzed on the ground, his entire body stained red with blood.
Even though he was on the verge of death, under Xiao Han's Crimson Demon Eyes, Francis's health bar appeared, showing 75% health.
Xiao Han: "..."
Furthermore, the interface information appears from the pupils:
Name: Francis ? ? ?
Race: High-ranking demon (mid-rank)
Occupation: Extremely ferocious tentacle monster
Rank: Silver 9.9 (???) (Late Stage)
Skills: [Slaughter] (Silver Rank), [???] (Silver Rank), [???] (Silver Rank), [???] (Silver Rank)
Talents: [Self-Healing - Intermediate] [Ruler - Thunder]
Affection level: -80 (resentment)
Potential: Thunder + Poison Star (I am Thor!)
Skill Tree: Semi-Awakening (For the Glory of the Northern God!)
[Thor: Ahem, sorry to bother you, I'm leaving right now...∑(°△°|||) Wait, this guy's a bit fierce! Bro, pack your things and run! Remember to run to the right, you'll die even faster there.]
"call out!"
A flash of sword light appeared as Minise sheathed her golden revolver and drew a deep blue short sword.
This short sword seems to be for decoration; its ornate blade, after several years of maintenance, has been honed into a sharp and exquisite weapon that catches the eye.
Minise smiled faintly, holding a sword in her left hand and a gun in her right. The feathers that formed her amethyst wings resembled short swords, their mysterious light flowing and their sharpness fully revealed!
P.S.: Dorm BBQ party... I'm so full! I promise four updates tomorrow!
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