“…”
There was a long silence.
Until a burst of crisp applause rang out.
Sevilla clapped and put on her elegant smile again.
He stood up, restrained his previous lazy mentality, and his eyes became sharp.
"You are becoming more and more bold, risking your life just to tell me such a thing."
"This is not a gamble." Su Mingan said, "After seeing through the rules you mentioned, for me, this is just a matter of winning or losing."
"You completely disagree with my ideas."
"There is a contradiction at the root. How do you want the two sides to coexist harmoniously? Unless you can control the battle between the red and blue gladiators as you do now with Praia, your philosophy is just a joke."
"Yes." Sevilla walked closer until he stood in front of Su Mingan.
"...Then will you allow me to ascend to Cloud City and meet the Lord God?" He asked, "Since you are a person who came down from Cloud City, you should also have the ability to communicate with the gods?"
Su Mingan's eyes changed slightly.
Sevilla had dropped his disguise in front of him and was unwilling to even call him "you".
"-- More than sixty years ago, Su Lin ascended to Cloud City. I was there and saw what he looked like." Sevilla said, "I saw it with my own eyes. He looks exactly like you. I don't believe in the saying of younger generations. You can only be the same person. Now it seems that my guess is correct. You are indeed the guy who converted me back then. The way you both speak is damn similar."
He stretched out his hand and was about to forcibly take off Su Mingan's mask.
“Swish!”
His hands hit nothing.
Su Mingan moved behind him and put the sword against the back of his neck.
"Want to see the God of Cloud City?" He said, "Then you have to please me well. I am the only one who can come down from Cloud City."
Sevilla laughed, not at all flustered.
A violent flash of lightning suddenly exploded on his body, and Su Mingan felt his palm go numb.
He took a step back and looked at Sevilla who turned around.
"I have no desire to meet the God of Cloud City." Sevilla said, "Even if I meet him, so what? As a great God, he has his own way of governing. Even if I tell you my ideas, I am just pinning my hopes on the mercy of the God. I am not as weak as you were back then. Su Lin. Only those who are extremely desperate will come up with such a naive method as asking for mercy in heaven."
"But in fact, I succeeded at that time." Su Mingan retorted: "Your so-called naive method saved all Praya creatures, including you, whether human or soul. If it weren't for the defensive barrier sent down by the gods, you would not be able to stand here now and tell me your naive ideas."
"It doesn't matter." Sevilla smiled gently: "God is out of reach, but isn't there someone who is close to God?"
He stretched out his hand.
Intense electric light danced on his fingertips like blazing white flames.
Su Mingan stared at his movements closely, and when the white light surged, he suddenly swung his sword -
The white light was not cut as he expected.
It came over like a dragon, deftly bypassed the sword blade that was cutting across, climbed up the sword like a rope, and attacked his wrist.
As a last resort, Su Mingan retracted his sword again.
When he put away his sword, he heard the system prompt:
[Combat situation detected, entering boss battle mode. 】
[Current boss (Sevilla·Normalization), combat power: 2500]
[Win rate comparison: 44%]
…
The larger the number, the greater the increase in combat effectiveness.
The difference of about 400 combat power does not seem to be very big, but when he fought Ya Ma, he had to use up all his clones to kill the opponent.
The 44% win rate comparison can only be the conclusion drawn by the system after calculating the damage transfer skill of "Eternal Glory".
When Sevilla uses a fatal attack, transferring the damage to the opponent is his only chance of winning.
But now it seems that the opponent has no intention of killing him, and has not used any lethal skills...
Seeing Su Mingan retreat again, Sevilla did not follow up.
The blazing white electric light swirled around his fingertips, and the extremely tiny electric current had a playful feel to it.
"...Su Lin, do you really think of yourself as a human being?" Sevilla stared at Su Mingan.
Su Mingan did not respond.
In fact, he didn't know whether Su Lin belonged to the Soul Clan or a human. The Art Stone was ineffective against him, and his smell was also human. But he had the ability to transform into a Soul Clan member, and a pair of dark red eyes that belonged to the Soul Clan.
"At least you are not like someone like you who keeps talking about 'balance' but is no different from a pure soul clanist like Lucia." Su Mingan said.
As soon as he finished speaking, lightning exploded.
It was blazing white and brilliant, like a white waterfall surging down from above, or like a large snow-white net covering you.
Like a mighty wave, it was overwhelming. Su Mingan did not choose to move rashly. Instead, he hugged his head and slammed it against the floor-to-ceiling window beside him.
“Crackle—”
The glass shattered, and tiny pieces of glass scratched the back of his hand. He broke through the window and fell from a high altitude.
The Soul Clan members screamed. They were so immersed in the fight that they never expected that someone would suddenly fall from the box above.
"Bang——"
Su Mingan fell into the yellow sand, rolled over to cushion his fall, and stood up quickly.
Some glass fragments stubbornly stuck to his clothes. These glass fragments could not penetrate his defense and fell to the ground like water when he stood up.
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