Chapter 365: The Situation of the Blasphemer (2)

The voice was a little hoarse and old, like an old man who was about to die, and one could even sense the noise of noise.

But Ron's expression suddenly changed, his body stiffened, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

Thanks brother!

This is not the language of the Dusk Continent, it is Chinese! The familiar tone made Ron's body tremble, and then, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly...On this Dusk Continent, there are only three and a half people who speak Chinese.

The prophet Ron, the blasphemer Archibald, and the last Twilight King Zhou Yang, only three of them can use Chinese. The other half should be considered the sage Patridge, who took over the inheritance of Chinese from Archibald.

But the inheritance that Partridge received was not complete, and, apart from the two books, Archibald did not personally teach Partridge the specific pronunciation method. Undoubtedly, as a self-taught person, Partridge must have many loopholes in the pronunciation and writing of Chinese, so it can only be considered half.

Coupled with the special way of speaking, Ron immediately identified the identity of the giant hand, Archibald.

There is no other possibility except this blasphemer.

Judging from the corpse spots on the back of his hand, the Blasphemer's current condition should be quite bad, but, so what? Being targeted by fate, it is quite difficult to survive until now, so how can I expect too much? Ron's smile on his face has become more and more intense since he didn't know when it started. He really wanted to have a good exchange with this Blasphemer, but... there was no time.

The giant hand dragged countless chains, some of which broke, but more of them were quickly dragged into hell along with the power of the blasphemer and swallowed by the darkness.

The shackles of fate that were originally densely packed but orderly in front of Ron suddenly fell into chaos. The chains of fate farther away also noticed the movement here, and they squirmed over one by one, trying to entangle Archibald's fingers.

As for the original target, Ron, he was completely ignored.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ron quickly gathered his strength, suppressed the magic power in his body, and even placed several seals on himself.

As the seals came down one after another, the fluctuations on his body became weaker and weaker. In the end, Ron maintained his destructive power at Christian's level and then stopped.

fool.

This is the means used by blasphemers to escape the fate that is hunting them down.

It seems that the same effect can be exerted on these shackles of fate.

Ignoring Ron's existence, the giant hand that emerged from the abyss became the only target. In a short period of time, hundreds or even thousands of chains were densely wrapped around the palm of the hand at the same time. Those chains instantly showed a power that was enough to make people despair, and they could pull even a mountain out of the ground.

Although the huge palm was extremely powerful, it was frozen in place for a moment and could not continue falling.

Just when Ron was worried that Archibald might be in trouble, something unexpected happened again. The giant hand seemed unable to break free from the chains, and its arm suddenly shook slightly. The movement was not too big, but considering the size of the giant hand, any slight movement carried unparalleled power.

Hundreds of chains were moved in an instant, and the collision of the chains made a rumbling sound like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a cloud of gray-black smoke was seen suddenly released from the giant hand and quickly spread along the chain.

Then, an extremely strange scene appeared. Where the thick smoke spread, the surface of the chain instantly turned gray and lost its original luster.

decay.

The chain, which was originally strong and indestructible with a shiny surface, turned rusty in an instant, and layers of rust continued to fall off the chain.

The whole process was extremely short, not even a few seconds, and thousands of chains had been completely corroded. Ron could clearly see dense ashes scattered in the air as if they had been burned by a fire.

After losing the entanglement of the chains, the giant hand retracted into the darkness.

Soon, there was another loud roar, and the ground that had been broken into a hundred-meter canyon healed again.

If the collapsed buildings had not been able to be restored, no one would even believe that this piece of land had been split in half by some existence.

As for the chains in the air, after losing Archibald as a target and Ron sealed his own strength, they gradually disappeared from sight.

Ron's eyes were still fixed on the sky in front of him. He could see that, although Archibald had just made a move, the corpse spots on his arm were enough to prove that the blasphemer was in a very bad situation.

Perhaps, he once used deception to cheat fate.

But it has already been discovered.

The blasphemer is still suffering from the torture of the power of fate.

And Archibald's desperate move just now might have been because he had seen that he was trying to challenge the shackles of fate, and he came forward to give him a reminder. The brief confrontation just now was enough to prove that with Ron's current strength, it was almost impossible for him to break the shackles of fate.

Damn, this feeling is really unpleasant.

Ron cursed in his heart and looked around. Holt was nowhere to be seen. While he was paying attention to the conflict between Archibald and the Shackles of Fate, he had already escaped.

Although this time was not long, Holt's clone was powerful enough to escape a long distance, making it impossible to chase him.

What a pity.

The faces of the women around all looked somewhat solemn. Although they could not see the shackles of fate, the cracking of the earth and the giant hand reaching out from the abyss were happening vividly before their eyes, and no one could ignore it.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even though all of this has disappeared, the impact of that power still reverberates in my chest and cannot be calmed down for a long time.

Christian and Diana couldn't stay here forever. First, the shadow of the Goddess of Dawn appeared, and then a giant hand emerged from the ground. The entire headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn was torn in half.

All of this has caused a great shock to the clergy. Christian and Diana must calm them down as soon as possible, otherwise, who knows how many rumors will spread.

Irelia and Cecilia are also clergy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, so naturally they cannot be left behind at this time.

Although Seraphina is not a clergyman, she is also a believer of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. Moreover, she has been staying with Irelia and Cecilia for some time and has long been regarded as a member of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. She is also the commander of the Larnaca City Guard and has strong management skills.

In addition, the leader of the Knights of Dawn under Apu was killed in the previous conflict in the palace, and the Knights of Dawn were almost wiped out. Christian wanted to re-establish the Knights of Dawn, and Seraphina was going to be the first leader. It was only because he had to help Ron make potions during this period, so this matter was temporarily delayed. Naturally, he had to go and help at this time.

All of a sudden, only Ron and Agnes were left free... Oh, by the way, there was also Lucia in Agnes' arms.

Because a large area of ​​the church was damaged, so many clergymen of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn suddenly had no place to live or sleep. Ron and Agnes could not help and did not want to be held back at this time, so they simply moved out of the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn temporarily and booked a room in the hotel again.

He put on the Eyes of Mystery again, and just as Ron had expected, after breaking through the legendary realm, his strength increased again, and the original pure magic power was transformed into energy between magic power and divine power.

Although this energy is not as overbearing as the divine power released by the Heart of Ostara before, the damage it causes to the sea snake entangled with Lucia is many times more powerful than simple magic power.

After destroying four sea snakes in a row, Ron's magic power was finally exhausted.

After the intense pain passed, a blush quickly appeared on Lucia's little face and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ron suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath, his face pale. The feeling of overusing energy was really not very pleasant.

Agnes, who had been watching this scene, had no idea what was going on, but she could at least see that Ron was tired. Her eyes were full of heartache, and she walked up to Ron with an elegant figure, gently wiping the sweat from Ron's forehead with her sleeve.

He smiled and hooked Agnes' legs with one hand from below.

His fingers silently slid into the smooth hem of her skirt.

Chapter 2 　　 　 (End of this chapter)