Chapter 974 Falling Sun
...Even the Fallen Angels didn't dare to withstand Master Chongbo's petrification technique?
Aiwass paid some attention to the battlefield and suddenly realized a detail.
The Fallen Angel completely ignored the scorching flames of the Flame-Butterfly and the attacks of the Great Guardian, and his illusions likely failed. However, when facing Master Amber's spell, the Fallen Angel summoned a lightless shield specifically designed to resist ray-based spells...
——Maybe we can try to create an opportunity for Master Chongbo!
When Aiwass thought of this, he decided to break free from the shackles of the brand of sin!
The six pure white wings inlaid with gold behind him suddenly opened!
The divine storm roars—
The next moment, something strange happened.
Aiwass didn't break free from the shackles of the Sin Mark. Instead, the dark power that constantly tried to transform Aiwass began to be transformed by Aiwass, being spontaneously drawn into his wings.
Unlike the last time... there was no need for Aiwass to recharge his own mana, these pure "dark attribute mana" turned into nutrients for releasing "Paradise Lost"!
However……
This time, even though Aiwas spread his white wings, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the brand of sin!
The brand of sin burst out with dark electric currents, preventing his wings from fully opening and actually pinning them inside!
It was like being locked in a cage where one could squat but not stand up. Just trying to stand up would cost a lot of energy! He couldn't fully spread his white wings, nor could he transform into a sin beast...
White Wing itself is clearly effective.
But Aiwass felt that this "swimming pool" had opened a drain - the water was flowing in and out at the same time, but at this moment it had formed a stagnant situation!
"...Do you think that even though I know this trick won't work on you, I'll still use it again?"
The Fallen Angel, who had just sent the Great Guardian flying, smiled cruelly, "Such [arrogance]... is wonderful. This proves our good relationship. I'll grant you a little power."
"This is enough power to evolve a demon dog into a higher-level demon. I'm giving it to you."
As he spoke, he pointed his claws forward. Like plucking a string, the "Mark of Pride" on Aiwass' body hummed.
Like a powerful electric current continuously flowing into his body, a surge of dark power also poured in. But surprisingly, this time, the power injected by the Fallen Angel was successfully resisted by the white wings behind Aiwass.
…At that moment, Aiwass roughly knew what move the Fallen Angels had just used.
This pair of white wings, symbolizing the king of the winged, had an absolute suppressive effect on the "winged." Last time, they had neutralized his power in this way... but now it was ineffective.
There is only one explanation for this - that is, the power that the Fallen Angel used to bind Aiwass did not come directly from himself!
But it comes directly from this land!
The Fallen Angel's previous ritual of fall buried his power within the earth, transforming it into pure dark magic, thus removing the label of "winged being" from him!
It is precisely because this magic power is so pure that it can be absorbed by Aiwass... and it is also precisely because it is pure magic power that it is irresistible!
Because in a sense, the Fallen Angels were not attacking Aiwass, but were "replenishing Aiwass's mana"!
It’s just that the mana he replenished was far more than Aiwass’s mana limit.
It was Aiwas himself who activated the Sin Mark after receiving an excessive amount of mana...
In card game terms, Aiwass possesses resistance to the Fallen Angels. However, the Fallen Angels aren't inflicting this effect on Aiwass on the field; rather, they're directly bypassing Aiwass's resistance and inflicting it on the enemy Duelist! And the "nullification" of Aiwass is actually a status inflicted on Aiwass by his Duelist himself!
——It was obvious that the Fallen Angel was different from what he said.
He didn't completely grasp the solution, otherwise he wouldn't have tried to inject power directly into Aiwass. He just didn't know where Aiwass's resistance came from, so he planned to try it one by one!
"snort."
Realizing that his previous attempt had failed, and that Aiwass had realized his purpose... the Fallen Angel seemed a little annoyed for a moment.
He stirred up the jealousy mark again and whispered, "Since you have white wings, why not transform you into a black-winged night demon..."
“—Drink aa ...
The Fallen Angel's voice was completely drowned out by Siegfried's resounding battle cry as he charged.
The holy sword in Siegfried's hand is far sharper than the Great Guardian's double swords!
This slash, imbued with the power of the Sand Clock, might have the ability to dispel spells or disarm weapons—this forced the Fallen Angels to take it seriously.
The Fallen Angel had to put Aiwass aside temporarily and turned to look at Siegfried who was charging from below.
The next moment, six purple-black wings suddenly shot out from behind the Fallen Angel!
With a deft turn on the spot, his iron-like wings transformed into six consecutive attacks in the air—Siegfried's slash landed on one of them, sending out sparks like metallic collisions. And there were five more such wing slashes!
Siegfried had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, extending his left hand to press on the sword. A large number of sparks flew out as the wings rubbed against the blade.
After the Fallen Angel's body spun around once, his outstretched right leg was just about ready to move.
A fierce spinning kick landed directly on the side of Siegfried's chin!
With a crisp, snapping sound, Siegfried's neck was instantly broken, severing his spine. The remaining force seeped through his skin, spurting out specks of blood.
Siegfried's body spun helplessly and fell.
Just the moment they met was a fatal blow.
That is the fighting skill passed down from generation to generation by the winged ones, and it is the god-killing martial art of the Winged Sky Masters of the past!
It's like the injuries a mortal would suffer when they're in a motorcycle accident while driving over 300 kilometers per hour. There's no hope of recovery, and the body is left with only instinctive reflexes...
But at this moment, a divine light fell on Siegfried.
Saint John gazed solemnly at this place, his hands each igniting a pure white flame. It was as if his hands had transformed into fireballs, emitting a brilliant and warm glow!
As Siegfried's body spun and fell downward, he was actually healed!
This is not only because of St. John’s amazing healing abilities, but also because as a devotee, his ability to recover after receiving treatment is far greater than that of others.
He woke up in mid-air and had fully regained control of his body before hitting the ground. With a deft backflip, he landed steadily on the ground.
The Great Guardian, however, landed a step later than him—the Griffin Philip had absorbed all the force from him before he landed. Otherwise, a simple counterattack like that would have embedded the Great Guardian directly into the ground, making it impossible to extract him!
"Stay here quietly for now."
The Fallen Angel was a little annoyed, and even purple flames ignited in the bottom of his eyes.
He truly tapped into his power—purple light spread throughout his armor, constructing ancient spells within complex formations that materialized from thin air.
That was the magic of the Winged Ones! The prototype of "ritual magic"!
In an instant, the Fallen Angels created a pitch-black void sphere that rhythmically contracted inward like a heartbeat, restraining it outside of Aiwass's Sin Mark.
It was a seal made of pure curse.
It's like hanging an electric fence on the wall to prevent people from passing through - if they touch this cursed ball, they will become powerless.
It beat in sync with Aiwas's heart, constantly contracting inward. Aiwass had no choice but to struggle to free his wings to avoid being crushed. But as soon as his wings touched the sphere, his body would become limp. No sooner had he regained strength than a second round of contraction would hit him... Even if he managed to neutralize the power of the Sin Mark in a short period of time, he wouldn't be able to escape.
This seal won't endanger Aiwas' life—just as the Fallen Angel said, "Just stay here quietly."
He had an extremely strong desire to transform Aiwass into a night demon in front of everyone's eyes.
For the Fallen Angels, killing these insignificant mortals wasn't a victory at all. It was like someone suddenly jumping out of the street and saying to the richest man, "Let's see who's richer." Even if they won, there was nothing to be proud of; it was just a matter of course.
But the meaning of "snake tail" is different.
That was one of his obsessions!
He took the initiative to accept the Tail Ring Ceremony and came into the world - one of the things he had to do was to transform Huan Tiansi's snake tail into his own apostle!
The Fallen Angels themselves don't care about an apostle.
But the more the "snake" wants something, the more he wants it!
Therefore, the Fallen Angel wanted to withdraw his hands first and deal with those small mortals who could indeed cause trouble to him!
——However, at this moment, Aiwass clearly realized a fatal flaw in this spell.
If he exploits this loophole, he can break free immediately!
But Aiwass did not break free from the shackles of the cursed sphere immediately. Instead, he endured the torture of the curse while quickly dissipating the power accumulated in the Sin Mark - the sphere itself also isolated the connection between the country and Aiwass, which made it much easier for Aiwass to break free from the Sin Mark!
At this moment, the Fallen Angel looked down at everyone, his eyes cold and murderous: "Are you so eager to die? Can't you wait even a moment?
"—Then I'll satisfy you!"
The "game" between him and Snake Tail was repeatedly interrupted by these tiny ants - he was extremely angry.
The Fallen Angel stretched out his hand and raised it above his head.
The huge magic circle covering the sky condensed, rotated, and lit up with a glow—
The bony armor "Taurus" on his body trembled—it was trying its best to restrain the Fallen Angel, keeping him from showing any emotion. However, ever since the Fallen Angel met Aiwass, his emotions began to spiral out of control, and his entire being became more and more lively.
This made the Fallen Angels feel a little dissatisfied.
If it weren't for the restraint of the bone armor, how could the power of his previous kick only break the elf's spine?
But although "violence" was restrained, the magic of the Winged Age was not restricted much -
The eyeless golden bull mask on the head of the Fallen Angel ignited with a purple glow, and the sky that he had originally made into a "screen" suddenly cracked a little.
A purple-black eyeless pupil emerged——
It looks like the sun, but gives people an extremely ominous feeling.
"The sunset glow from the Taurus era—"
The Fallen Angel smiled cruelly and waved his hand down: "Enjoy it!"
——The next moment, the sun set.
The purple-black sun turned into an extremely huge fireball - falling down!
"Is that... a meteorite?"
Yulia murmured.
The huge fireball with a radius of more than ten kilometers is undoubtedly more destructive than the meteorite strike last night!
However, this world-destroying fire is much faster than a meteorite - it does not come from outside the sky, but condenses directly from the sky and falls in an instant!
But at this moment.
Saint John suddenly seemed to have aged a lot, and his vitality had weakened a lot.
No prayers, no chants, no rituals—
An immense, skinless giant, riding a sacred white lion and clad in crimson armor, was instantly summoned by her.
The giant's entire body was skinless, and his armor burned like a branding iron, hissing white smoke from every muscle. Yet, even in such agony, the giant remained silent and solemn. He was an apostle in his descended state, his body half spiritual, half physical.
That is the "Heavenly Rakshasa"!
Patron Saint of Devotees!
Not all evildoers will repent - if good people find it inconvenient to do something, they will let the "Heavenly Rakshasa" do it for them!
He thrust the halberd in his hand into the ground, and his body grew larger and larger.
"Drink—"
He opened his arms and held up the falling sun as if he was standing tall and firm!
The sun continued to shatter under the huge force.
Countless tiny purple fireballs fell like rain—although they were tiny, their radius was still several hundred meters.
They fell in all directions, and each one that hit the ground easily burned and melted the rocks of the surrounding ruins!
Not only that, these purple fireballs also caused the earth to fall after they landed - the soil and rocks were shaped into huge stone men in the purple flames, slowly crawling up from the ground.
The Fallen Angel once again concentrated his magic—his left hand condensed a purple pillar of fire that turned pure black in the middle, and suddenly shot it towards the chest of Tian Luosha!
Master Chongbo formed a defensive barrier—it lasted only four or five seconds before being burned through.
The spell fell on Tian Luosha, and Tian Luosha immediately showed a look of pain.
His body was on the verge of breaking in just a few breaths, and the fireball that was still slowly pressing down from the sky made him kneel on one knee.
At this moment, Saint John once again ignited her life, and the second apostle was summoned by her instantly—
That was also a giant—an old giant with a white beard, holding a tower shield in his left hand and a candlestick-shaped giant sword in his right hand!
He was dressed in a simple white robe, and his whole body was shining with a holy glow - this was none other than the "Eternal Pioneer" Carstenning who had been murdered by a giant in the past!
Now he has been reborn in the dream world and regained his lost power.
However, the holy spear he once held was still lost, so it was not yet complete.
But even so, his defensive power should not be underestimated. After all, he is favored by the Candle Master... Even though artifacts containing the laws of the Dao are rare, the Pillar God never lacks inferior weapons.
"—I am the eternal vanguard of the stag!"
The old giant stood in front of Tianluosha, advancing slowly while loudly declaring: "Unyielding, unretreating, undefeated, and immortal—"
The tower shield was topped with a purple-black beam of light, and the escaping aura of corruption transformed into two purple wings of fire, escaping diagonally from both sides of the tower shield.
Carstenning pushed forward resolutely step by step, and the spell of the Fallen Angel couldn't even make him retreat a step!
His eyes were bright and he was not afraid even when facing Tiansi.
Just an apostle!
"—How dare you look me in the face!"
Fallen Angels was immediately enraged: "This armor is in the way!"
He stretched out his hand, grabbed his bull-head mask and crushed it!
The appearance under the mask made everyone stunned for a moment.
It was a face that was almost identical to Aiwass, except that the hair and eye colors had turned purple-black!
The update is completed, and it is an update of more than 7,000 words!
I wrote from night to daybreak, and it's eight in the morning now...I'll probably wake up around three or four in the afternoon. If there are any typos, I'll fix them when I get up~
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