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Chapter 815: Hell's Shortcut

The boy fell heavily into the water, and the powerful impact made him almost faint.

He endured the pain on his spine, his hands and feet fluttered in the water with his hands and feet, and then he was twisted out of the water by one hand. After he recovered from calmness and took a breath, he found that Beyonita was already standing on the shore. He looked around and found that he and the Witch were in a strange building, with a large number of deep and dark arches surrounding the pool he had fallen, and a large number of ancient Greek Ioni columns surrounded the exquisite vaults, and a large number of reliefs were spread all over the walls. He and the Witch fell from a distant thrust above the dome, but the boy had not noticed the abnormality of the drop height, nor did he notice why he was not photographed as a meat pie when he fell to the water.

However, he still noticed the injuries on his body before, and the abrasions on his arms and spine were almost healed.

"This trip is really not easy, isn't it?" the boy still had the heart to joke, "Where are we?"

"I'm pretty sure it's farther away than we were at the beginning." Beyonetta looked up with her waist and looked up.

Even though Salomon and his sisters stopped a large number of angels, many angels chased after her and the boy. She finally killed a few of them and then fell to this place. She remembered Salomon's statement that this place was indeed ruled by the Witch and the Sage clan - Ioni Pillar was slender and beautiful, and was widely seen in the temples of ancient Greek female gods because of its elegant and noble temperament. She felt that the style of these buildings looked very familiar. If she was not wrong, then this place was very likely related to the Witch clan, because the witch's former residence had such a building. Since walking on the Bridge of Heaven and walking down to Mount Fembowwinter, it was not unreasonable that the Witch clan had built a building that monitored the Gate of Hell.

She had guessed what was here.

"I've seen this place." The boy crawled up wet, his expression twisted by the headache he had once again. He was used to the pain, even if he felt his eyes almost squeeze out from his skull. Facing the witch's inquiring gaze, the boy just shook his head, "Beyonita, if you want to go to hell so much, I might know a shortcut."

"Is that?" the witch pushed her glasses.

Her mind is still on the dome. She knows what kind of reaction she will have if Salomon sees her falling, but she doesn't want the Secret Mage to kill her now, because she still has a lot to figure out. For example, why the lipstick her mother gave her was on that sage? Does this mean...

Beyonita took a breath quietly and did not continue to think about it.

The boy nodded and said solemnly, "I began to recall... who am I? Have you seen the stone platform over there?" He pointed to a platform that looked very abruptly on the other side. Unlike the edge of the arc-shaped pool, the stone platform was not only a rectangle, but also a variety of dizzy runes that looked dizzy. Bernita followed his instructions and easily identified the content of Enoch. Enoch is the second language of the witch, and it must be used for both spell casting and fighting. All courses including Enoch-language--magic, alchemy, close combat, medicine, etiquette, literature, history, pleasure art, etc. Bernita is the best among the witches of that generation, and only Joan of Arc can compete with her.

"Hmm~" the witch nodded. She could guess the purpose of the stone platform without the boy's guidance. However, in order to take care of the boy's self-esteem and to see what the boy remembered, the witch said nothing.

"Start it and we can go straight to the gates of Hell at the foot of Mount Fenbowent." The boy said, "But don't be too happy too early, we will definitely not be easy on the way. By the way, don't you need to find your boyfriend?"

"I don't think anyone can be his opponent, a little thing." Beyonetta laughed, not seeing any concern. "We have only one purpose here, and I think he will agree to me to go first."

In the religious terms of the Abrahamic god system, God means not only a certain unique god, and the god servants and other ranks of gods are also included. This usage is also reflected in the Abrahamic religious scriptures. For example, in the Old Testament, "Israel" means "wrestling with God. Because you wrestle with God and man, you will win", but Jacob did not wrestle with God, but with angels. When the masked sage was in his own era, he was called "the one who approached God", which means that he had the power to compete with angels. But if he was a lower angel, he could not be called the best in the sage clan, so the angel here refers to the quaternary angels who can deal with the highest level without summoning angels.

However, such a powerful masked sage felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to deal with this secret mage.

When he was close to the body, he had no time to summon angels, and half of the spells of the World Monitor clan could not be cast. In addition, when he casts blood magic like [Speed ​​Flowing Light], he was surprised to find that the secret mage could actually keep up with his movements. The faster his speed, the faster the secret mage's movements would be. Salomon swung the holy sword into lightning - this is not a metaphor, but a literal intuitive statement. The burning holy sword even emits a deafening sonic boom when the air rubs. Although the masked sage holds two broken spears, the speed of the two-handed weapon is actually faster than that of a one-handed weapon, and the masked sage has no chance to counterattack.

But when he started to resist, he found that the force that followed almost crushed his arm.

Even though he tried to use the broken spear to open the holy sword and then gave another broken spear a fatal blow, the servo system made by the Fifth Demon Pillar, the magic armor plate forged by the dwarf of Neilheim, and the protective magic constructed by Salomon himself blocked his attack without surprise. The gold gun inlaid with gems seemed to stab something smooth and slipped to the side. Even if the tip of the gun broke through the outermost protective magic, the sparks and runes flashed out of thin air would block in front of any sharp weapon close to Salomon's body, as if it was stirring the entire swamp with a small branch.

The masked sage could only lift the gun to defend again and again, and then was smashed by powerful forces. After his third brief contact with the Secret Mage in the air, his whereabouts accelerated to a very terrible level. The last scene he saw when he crossed the Secret Mage's shoulder armor was that the angels chasing downward in the darkness behind Salomon had been evaporated by the golden mist. Then he and Salomon smashed into the bottom of Mount Fenbowent with him, and were completely buried by huge rocks and soil.

The assault transport boat dived into the canyon, and all the weapons mounted on the attack wing and the fuselage opened fire. Sisters with combat capabilities followed on both sides of the attack wing to solve the lower angels who tried to attack the cab. The shadow of Mount Fenbowente had already enveloped them. Even if the assault transport boat turned on the lighting, it could not dispel the cold darkness. Their only beacon was the golden spear that was falling rapidly in front of them.
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