Chapter 88 Winner (Part 2)
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The elves can only intercept dangers from the sky.
In just a few seconds, countless shell fragments and magic attacks shot towards Luke like dense raindrops.
The feather pen seemed to be completely indifferent to the opponent's situation. It was not distracted at all and continued to fight freely in the outside field relying on the bones and the roots of the tree of life.
Luke faced the attacks from all sides alone.
Even though he was wearing a patchwork robe, he was able to remain unscathed under the magic bombardment, which was quite amazing.
One of the priests' expression changed slightly: "Legendary Great Magician."
No, he is still a little short of becoming a legendary magician, but this leap in strength is beyond imagination.
The tree of life broke free of some of the bones, and a branch that looked like a snake's thorn suddenly swept towards Luke. The latter was concentrating on dealing with the sneak attack from the demon prince and didn't care about the deadly branches at all.
Having just witnessed the methods of the dark group with his own eyes, the Demon Prince felt a little panicked for some reason.
Luke naturally did not disappoint them.
After white and gray, a third color suddenly appeared in the air, and the dense light spots looked like piles of bones.
They leaped happily and formed a hidden outline of a big tree high in the sky.
Most of the Holy Court Army and the Demon Army had not yet reacted. They subconsciously paid more attention to Luke and Quill, thinking that these two were using another dirty trick.
Only the Tree of Life sensed something first. When it was less than one meter away from Luke, its branches were violently pulled apart.
The outline of another tree became clear.
The sky became a color palette, half white and half green.
Two giant trees collided and attacked in mid-air. The Tree of Wisdom swept its legs with a root, and the Tree of Life slapped its face with a branch. The whole scene was shocking.
The situation on the battlefield was so shocking that some of the Holy See soldiers almost opened their mouths wide: "The trees, the trees are fighting."
Completely different species of trees were competing with each other, and no one realized what was happening until later.
It is said that the Tree of Wisdom, which had entered its decline, actually appeared on the battlefield.
They hit and kicked each other, and cracks appeared in the space at the moment of every collision.
Everyone around dodged, but Luke went in the opposite direction, rushed forward with sword in hand, wanting to take advantage of the opportunity and destroy the Tree of Life.
“Stop him!”
The highest priest saw the Sword of the Sage and wanted to take action, but he was busy fighting with the Elf King and couldn't get away.
The feather pen that controls the skeleton, Luke holding the Sage Sword, and the Tree of Wisdom that suddenly joins.
The battle situation began to become one-sided.
High in the sky, the devil looked at the saint with obvious fluctuations in his eyes.
The saint coughed lightly: "I admit that this is a clean war."
The devil fixed his gaze for two seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Really?"
As the words fell, a bloody shadow slowly appeared.
At the same time, the Tree of Life launched a frantic counterattack. The remaining leaves turned into lonely boats, emitting strange and melodious sounds and floating to different places.
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At the Magic Academy, sharp beast claws were reaching towards the saint's head.
A bloody mark appeared on the saint's shoulder, and two of the maidens who came to help were unfortunately torn to pieces on the spot.
White leaves suddenly floated in the air, despite knowing that if the gifts of the Tree of Life were overused, the soul would be bound to the Tree of Life.
But at this moment, the saint couldn't care less.
She directly absorbed the leaves, regardless of the life or death of the remaining maid, and turned to run towards the Tree of Life.
Such scenes also appeared in every corner near the Fortress of Light, and all clergymen were rushing to the main battle zone desperately.
The tree of life is calling them!
The air in the snowy plains that remained unchanged during spring became extremely cold.
Blood Shadow revealed his true face at this moment, his pupils dilated, and every demon bone in his body contained terrifying energy.
This face is relatively unfamiliar to the younger generation.
The saint recognized it at a glance.
Old devil!
Saint: "You turned him into a demon servant?"
The devil said calmly: "As a father, you must always do something for your children."
The father failed in his attempt to take over his son's body, so the son let his father live forever as a puppet, as a way of repaying his father's kindness in raising him.
The royal bloodlines of the demon clan are all good at spatial movement. Blood Shadow appeared below in almost an instant and stopped Luka.
Luka looked at the demon servant whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to his own, and his expression was not very good.
"Grandpa." So you haven't been buried yet.
The clergy were arriving one by one. The underground altar rose up, and some of the brainwashed clergy on the scene took the initiative to sacrifice themselves to enhance the energy of the Tree of Life.
However, this time, after the sacrifice, not even a bone residue was left to prevent them from being used as waste by the necromancers.
The sorcerer in the shadows no longer hesitated. Taking advantage of the chaos, the spell he chanted merged into the air and silently enveloped the target.
Lujia was avoiding damage from his grandfather's puppet when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, his movements slowed down for a moment, and his shoulder blade was almost pierced.
When he looked over, he saw the sorcerer vomiting blood.
What garbage?
The one being cursed vomited blood before the one being cursed vomited blood.
The core of the Tree of Wisdom and the little man inside it bear the threat brought by the curse, but Luke still feels blocked when using magic.
The enemy never gave him a chance to breathe.
The air velocity has changed, and there is more snowfall in the sky.
After suffering a loss once, Luke knew that the next time stop would come soon.
The giant beast behind her was about to catch up, so the saint forced time to stop. During this time, she saw the tree of wisdom and her eyes suddenly darkened.
Since ancient times, who has allowed the auxiliary to do damage?
The elves did it. They actually moved the hope and foundation of the entire tribe to the main battlefield!
Time began to gradually solidify, and the blessing of the Tree of Life fell on the demon servants and a group of demon generals, allowing them to be free from interference. A branch also flew over from the Demon King, but he disdained to use it and squeezed into one of the space cracks before the Saint.
"Luke." The saint's voice came from the sky: "Learn from him."
Demon King: “…”
Lujia understood it immediately, and he spread his wings and squeezed into a space crack with difficulty in the last second before time stopped.
The blood shadow demon servant followed him into the space crack.
The strong feeling of suffocation made it difficult for Luka to move. The sorcerer was still working, but the magic power in his body had begun to become disordered. It was definitely not enough to rely solely on the patchwork clothes.
Luke tried his best to regain the feeling he had when he played hide-and-seek with the ferret, step by step.
The distance between him and the demon servant was less than one meter. Rather than being caught, Luke was more worried about the demon servant self-destructing.
In this way, there is a 50% chance that he will be seriously injured or even die.
However, correspondingly, self-detonation would cause spatial disorder, and both the seriously injured bodies and the dead souls would most likely be washed away from here.
All the efforts of the Holy See would be wasted.
Now the two sides can only engage in a war of attrition.
If he continues like this, Luke estimates that his chances of winning will be greater.
A spell as powerful as time stop must consume a huge amount of energy and may even backfire. The Holy See cannot use it too many times.
Outside the space crack, the saint suddenly shouted the name of the devil.
In fact, long before she called out, the demon servant behind Luke had already made some movement.
The Demon King gave new orders temporarily.
In just a few breaths, the demon servant gave up chasing Luke and left the crack.
"???"
When Lujia retreated to the edge of the crack, he turned his head and saw the demon servant rushing towards the feather pen behind him. Even all the demon generals gave up protecting the sorcerer and cast magic in one direction.
"What?"
Why did he suddenly attack the feather pen?
A familiar voice sounded in his mind, calling his attention back.
Time was too tight, so the quill only said six words in a low voice: "My Demon Father."
After thinking for a few tenths of a second, Luke suddenly realized something.
He quickly recited the spell silently and used the feather pen. Without any hesitation, he continued to shuttle through the cracks in space and quickly approached the Tree of Life.
The wings became a weapon to block the airflow, protecting the torso while leaving cracks on them.
Luka’s speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths he was almost close to the tree of life.
In the back, the feather pen blocked the demon general's overwhelming attack.
The snowflakes in the air began to fall again, and the time stop of several seconds was about to end.
While the Demon King and the Saint were fighting, he was always keeping an eye on the ground below, and saw that the Quill Pen was about to avoid the crack and regain its mobility.
He ignored the demon generals and gave the order coldly: "Self-destruct."
The powerful body of the demon servant that was about to get close suddenly exploded.
The demon generals who were closer didn't even have the chance to scream and were annihilated directly.
Even though Luke was flying ten thousand meters away, he could feel the powerful shock wave from the horrific explosion behind him.
His eyes were slightly red, but he didn't look back.
Luke knew he had to trust Quill, believe that he could hold on and survive.
In the past, he was able to survive being torn into pieces. In terms of survival ability, no one is stronger than Alex.
"How is that possible?"
Seeing that Luke's speed was increasing instead of decreasing, and he finally got rid of the old monster in Boulder City, the Saint was stunned where she was.
This time she was truly horrified.
The devil also looked surprised.
It was the only time that the former couple felt completely shocked.
The Saint suddenly looked up at the sky and growled to the highest priest: "Altar——"
The highest priest ignored the arrows of the Elf King and used his injury to gain the opportunity to ignite the altar, trying to activate the inscription on it.
Originally this was used to prevent the devil from cutting off the source of the trouble, but now it has to be used in advance.
The demon prince was also frantically bombarding Luke with magic power, trying to slow him down. However, after the elven elder shot through the warship, he immediately came down and held back the demon prince.
Luke had come around the tree of life!
Anger made the ball of faith condensed in his hand extremely pure. It smashed into the altar first and destroyed the inscription on it.
He knew why the Demon King and the Saint were surprised.
...My Demon Father.
This book satirizes the love between husband and wife that is mixed with hypocrisy.
They must have thought that they had the same relationship with Alex.
Alex's wandering diaries made the Demon King naturally believe that they had also made a low-level soul contract.
If the dominant party is seriously injured, the other party will also be seriously injured.
If a demon servant self-destructs, it can seriously injure two people at the same time. This is the perfect way to win.
So at the last minute, they chose to focus all their firepower on Quill.
However, they never dreamed that they had signed an equal contract with the feather pen, which could be terminated as long as both parties agreed.
The second the demon servant disappeared, they had already terminated the contract, and their injuries would not affect each other.
The wings covered with scratches flapped up, and the Tree of Life felt threatened, and all its branches and leaves moved towards Luke.
The branches of the Tree of Wisdom turned into millions of green points of light, like a green wall blocking the branches and leaves that swept across everything.
Luka took advantage of the situation and flew high into the sky, injecting almost all of his magic power into the Sword of the Sage.
"No, once the Tree of Life dies, I will also..."
The saint no longer has the power to stop time for a third time. At this final juncture, she can only try to use the love between mother and son to get Luke to show mercy.
The hand rises, the sword swings, and the sword falls.
Luke's eyes were cold and firm, piercing straight down.
The other half of the tree crown was cut off and fell to the ground on the spot!
Decibels far exceeding the limit of human hearing emanated from the Tree of Life, and the remaining trunk immediately attracted the swallowing of the Tree of Wisdom.
The saint violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body became almost translucent.
The fate of all clergymen and the Tree of Life have long been firmly bound together in the form of a soul contract.
The saint's soul is still intact, but her power is gradually dissipating along with the Tree of Life. The magic power was overdrawn before, and it is now rapidly backfiring. An ordinary person's body cannot bear it.
“No, no…”
She could not accept such a failure and could not understand why the damage caused by the demon servant's self-explosion did not feed back to Luke.
Luke didn't look at the tree of life or the saint. He turned around and ran towards a weak figure behind him.
The Saint watched this scene vaguely, and a dull conclusion emerged in her mind:
——Died from not believing in true love.
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Excerpt from Luke's diary:
The value of some banned books is still increasing. For details, please refer to "My Demon Father".
Zanjia forwarded this diary and randomly drew a collector's edition of Demon King's Father from among the visitors.
The dragons flew by, leaving Zanga behind.
Alex left the flowers and praised them.
The ferret left paw prints and twirled.
The saint left Zanga Zhuan...
Alec continued to pretend to be dead, leaving zombies to stomp on him.
I have written this far in one go, come and praise me! Today is the super hardworking and gorgeous queen bee! Don't worry, the injuries from the battle are all within a reasonable range, there is no abuse for the young couple, and it will be sweet and beautiful until the end~
There are still 50,000 to 60,000 words to be completed, and there are still some foreshadowings that have not been resolved. The story will be concluded in a closed loop after all the clues are resolved.
One hundred small red envelopes will be dropped randomly!
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