Seeing Michael being intercepted by the King of Gods, and looking at the red meteor that was crashing towards her with great force, she had no choice but to focus part of her mind and get ready for battle.
The church army still needs her command, otherwise she may be fooled by the eldest lady's maze and then fall into a trap. Therefore, she cannot devote herself to the battle wholeheartedly.
Fortunately, it should be the same for the eldest lady. These eight formations also require her to concentrate on controlling them, so it seems that it is fair for both parties.
The pure white angel stretched out his hand and held it forward, then pulled out a scepter with a crown-like top from the void.
This is a wand that is exactly the same as her real wand. According to the rules of Witch Night, she should have lost all equipment and magical memories, but her mother, the Lord of Radiance, gave her the same angelic power, and even
I was worried that she would not be able to use other weapons and equipment smoothly, so I spent my energy to perfectly reproduce her staff and battle robe.
Therefore, judging from her current strength, she is actually no different from reality. Even her talents and expertise are perfectly simulated with the same priesthood. Compared with the original version, she is only higher but not lower. The only difference is probably in the body.
The power has changed from the original magic power of the witch to the divine power of faith of the angel.
However, because she has the fallen angel clone Lucifer, Sophiria is no stranger to how to use the divine power of faith, and she easily mastered the power of her current angel body.
Compared with her, the eldest lady opposite seemed a bit shabby. The mechanical giant soldier looked majestic, but in Sophilia's view, it was actually a paper tiger and not very threatening.
However, recalling that she had been killed by one move because she underestimated the enemy before, this time, she would definitely not fall down twice in the same place.
"Declare that this body is the son of God, extremely noble and worthy of God's blessing."
She raised her hand and added a lucky buff to herself first. In fact, normally she should throw the bad luck debuff on her opponent, but considering the eldest lady's weird fate-insulating physique, Sophilia felt that she was unlucky.
The Luck Curse may not necessarily take effect, so I am too lazy to take that risk. It is more practical to add status to myself.
A golden aura shone on the pure white angel's body. Her original white crown-like angel halo also became golden at this moment, looking extremely gorgeous. An extremely clear feeling of being favored by fate came from Sophilia's body.
The heart rises.
Then seeing the red meteor approaching, she calmly raised her scepter and opened a thin-looking shining shield in front of her. However, the shield was special in that it kept flashing.
It flashes once, and the frequency of flashing is irregular.
This is the six-ring prophecy magic: Gambler's Asylum.
The strength of this shield changes every moment, and the protective effect randomly switches from level 0 to forbidden spell. There is no pattern at all. It depends on which level of effect the user receives at random at the moment of being attacked.
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If you are lucky enough, you may be able to use a 6-level magic to achieve a defensive effect comparable to a forbidden spell.
Of course, such a willful and random mechanism also means that not many people study this magic. After all, defensive magic is a life-saving thing in battle. If you are on the battlefield with such a spell whose effect is completely uncertain, what if?
If you have a dark face, you are risking your life.
Only prophecy witches who can influence destiny to a certain extent dare to learn this kind of magic. In fact, many prophecy spells have such a random gambler mechanism. As long as you are lucky, you can obtain the maximum power with the minimum consumption.
Whether you can play this type of magic well is also an important criterion for measuring whether a prophecy witch is good or not.
This is also why the prophecy department is the faction with the smallest number of people. It has too high requirements for practitioners. People without destiny talent are really not worthy of playing this noble prophecy magic. After all, you may always be random to the weakest effect.
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And Sophilia is undoubtedly an excellent, no, she should be a prophecy witch who can be called a monster.
Duang.....
Soon, the red meteor was attached to the shining shield. The moment the two collided, the shield between them shone brightly, just like a golden wall.
"I'm going, it hurts."
The originally menacing dragon-headed giant god soldier broke off one of the dragon horns on its head. The screams of pain from the otaku witch also came from the mecha cab, but there were no ripples on the golden light shield at all.
rise.
Sofilia was indeed lucky this time. The strength of the gambler's protection was above the ninth level, and the forbidden curse was not yet full, so it was already considered a pretty good level.
This made the pure white angel raise her eyebrows. Looking at the Titan Soldier in front of her who was holding her head and crying, Sophilia could imagine the pitiful look of her eldest lady in the cab at this time, holding her head and squatting on guard with tears in her eyes.
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Haha, she knows very well that the eldest lady is most afraid of pain. If she uses the body of the Fairy King this time, she may be immune to pain, but the incarnation of the Moon God is not specialized in combat.
However, Sophilia would not show mercy on the battlefield. When she saw the Titan Soldier being stopped, she let go of the scepter in her hand. When the scepter fell naturally, the two short branches on the edge of the three-pronged crown at the top spread out.
It turned into a hand guard, and the longest one in the center just became the hilt of the sword.
At the same time, a sharp magic blade popped out from the edge of the originally rounded staff, and the original staff turned into a two-handed sword in an instant.
The pure white angel held the falling hilt of the sword with her backhand, and then made an upward slash with one hand, and another layer of radiance of fate clung to the sword body.
Nine Rings of Prophecy Magic: The Holy Sword of Illusion and Reality.
This is also a probability magic. The weapons and equipment blessed by this spell have a probability of ignoring the enemy's physical defense and directly causing real damage to the enemy. At the same time, if the user has the fate of a brave man, there is a chance of triggering the holy sword.
The special effect can make this attack a critical hit, doubling its power. The degree of doubling depends on the strength of the hero's life.
Although the eldest lady's giant divine weapon in front of her is indeed quite strong. Although it looks like it is made of ordinary steel, the special method of making iron makes this ordinary metal have a hardness comparable to spiritual metal. But mortal things are mortal things after all, even if
It has excellent physical defense and decent magical defense.
But in the face of this unstoppable real sword, this layer of stupid and clumsy giant divine soldiers is useless. The eldest lady is now simply running naked in front of her attack.
So, it's over...
Sophilia thought this in her heart. She felt a little regretful. It seemed that she was waiting to go back to heaven with her mother this time.
only.....
Ding.....
When the Pure White Angel's inevitable sword fell on the Titan Soldier's chest, and was about to go up the chest and straight to the cockpit above his head, suddenly there was a crisp sound of metal hitting each other.
"Did the spell not take effect?"
Sophilia frowned slightly, wondering if she was unlucky enough not to trigger the Holy Sword's defense-ignoring effect, but this suspicion was overturned by her as soon as it appeared.
After all, for a girl like her, a trigger rate of 0.1% can be regarded as 100%. So far, her probability spells have never failed.
The pure white witch looked along the long sword in her hand to the chest of the tall giant soldier, and then she saw that the originally closed chest of the giant soldier opened at some point, and a knife hilt bounced from the chest.
When he came out, his attack seemed to have been blocked by this thing just now.
But no matter how you look at it, the hilt is just made of ordinary materials. How can this thing be able to block a blow from her holy sword?
Sophia couldn't understand it.
However, at the moment when she was stunned, the tall giant soldier had already reached out and grasped the hilt of the knife on his chest, and then drew the knife without hesitation.
Sonorous...
There was the sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard. When the first ray of sharpness flashed on the silver blade, Sophilia's heart rang with alarm bells. This was the fate that protected her, reminding her to dodge immediately.
,otherwise, she might die....
Click....
The movements of the pure white witch were already fast enough. At the moment when the warning of fate was triggered, she had already spread her wings and began to retreat. But at the moment when her figure disappeared from the place, there was a sound of something breaking.
That was the shelter of the gambler who blocked the collision of the red meteor at first. This time, this magical shield even flashed with colored light, which meant that her defense strength had reached the edge of the forbidden curse, but it still remained
It was useless. At this time, there was a thin line in the middle of the shield that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye. It was a knife mark.
The next moment, the knife marks spread out. Starting from the crack, there were countless tiny cracks on the colorful shield. Finally, it completely shattered and dissipated into light spots.
And at the moment the shield shattered, an invisible force was released, erasing everything nearly ten thousand meters behind the shield. Even a large mountain in the distance disappeared out of thin air.
Only a huge, invisible 10,000-meter canyon remains.
Sophia: "...."
Even though she was as calm as she was, she couldn't help but swallow a gulp of saliva at this moment, feeling terrified in her heart. Although her eyes couldn't see what exactly happened just now, her pure white angel's perception could vaguely perceive everything. Everything was erased in that moment.
The power that destroyed and opened up the huge canyon was a huge invisible sword.
That sword was like an ancient god opening up the world. It was unstoppable and could kill everything.
The eldest lady actually hides such sword skills? How many things does she hide?
The pure white angel was a little afraid to move for a while. If the gambler's protection hadn't suddenly exploded, and the forbidden spell protection was randomly obtained, buying her that moment of escape time, otherwise she would have no time to escape, and she would definitely be killed by that terrifying
The knife will directly erase it.
She looked at the giant soldiers not far away with great vigilance, especially the weapons in the hands of the giant soldiers. She wanted to see what weapon caused the blow just now.
However, what Sophilia saw was still just the handle of the knife.
The giant dragon-headed soldier opposite had only the hilt in his hand, but there was nothing where the blade should have been.
However, in her perception, there was clearly the outline of a long knife that was so sharp that it could even cut into pieces.
What kind of power is this? It is clear that the eldest lady has not obtained the power of a witch, so why does she still have such terrifying power?
Pure White Angel was a little unsure about paying attention.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really a little scared.
If the eldest lady was slashed again, how should she block it?
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On the other side, in the cockpit of the Dragon God, Dorothy was also sweating profusely.
"I sent it, but it turned out to be too short. This is my last trump card. What should I do now?"
The otaku witch is very embarrassed right now.
No matter how talented she is, she only had five months to prepare before. During this time, she was engaged in the Mechanicus, studied magic, and also learned to build ships and puppets. She was so busy that she was like a
People can't wait to divide it into several people. During these days, she sleeps for less than an hour every day on average.
But even though she was so powerful, she could only save a small amount of money.
Now the Eight Formations of the Art of War are used, the mechanical puppet army is also used, and the six special giant soldiers are also used, but they have not achieved any good results.
She seemed to have taken the bait just now, but it was actually a lie. She was just trying to paralyze Sophilia, to create opportunities for her last trump card, a knife without thinking.
Having lost her magic skills, the best thing she can do now is the swordsmanship that she practiced without thinking and one-shin flow in her previous life. After only learning swordsmanship for about a month, she easily re-understood the swordsmanship without thinking and thinking.
The true meaning of it, returning to the state of mind of the Sword God.
Of course, her current mortal body cannot withstand the consumption of the Sword God. If she really wants to forcefully use that unthinking sword, she may kill the enemy with one blow, and she herself will definitely be dead.
, will be directly squeezed dry by that knife.
But the centuries-old resentment and unwillingness in Sin City inspired Dorothy, and she spent the next four months busy forging swords.
She collected the city's anger and murderous intent and forged a sword that was powerful enough to deliver a full blow comparable to that of the Peak Witch. This sword was absolutely invincible in this era where the highest power limit was the Great Witch.
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But unfortunately, the resentment in the city was only enough to create the power of that sword, so this sword could only be used as her last trump card.
Seeing that there was no other way to defeat Sophilia just now, she could only endure the pain and prepare to use this last trump card.
But this knife is a clever one after all. Dorothy, who is a mortal, cannot perfectly control the power of this knife. She is just a kid driving a big car, ah, a kid dancing with a big knife. The real knife without any thought is a self-made knife.
Those who seek out enemies have a 100% chance of hitting the target, but this clever knife does not have such an enemy-seeking mechanism.
Therefore, in order to increase her hit rate, she deliberately pretended to hit the target, just to create a close opportunity.
Okay, she hit her head just now, and it was an accident that the dragon's horns were broken, and she really almost died from the pain, but the sacrifice was worth it, and she did successfully win the opportunity to wield the sword.
But what a scammer, she had never calculated that the gambler's protection suddenly exploded. Wuxiang's sword that should have been invincible was actually blocked for a moment, giving Sophia a chance to escape.
It would be embarrassing if it was too empty.
"This is not magic at all. Doesn't the Gambler's Luck spell have a luck conservation mechanism? Generally speaking, the special effects of good luck will not be triggered continuously at all. I have already consumed my good luck once in advance. How can you still give me this?
I counterattacked the explosive seeds and directly protected myself with forbidden spells. Is there any natural reason for this? Is there any royal law?"
In the cab, Dorothy was so angry that her teeth almost broke.
As a master of spells, it is impossible for her not to know the classic prophetic magic of Gambler's Asylum, but according to his test, the probability of using this thing twice in a row is less than 1 in 10,000, and the second time it turns out to be a forbidden spell.
The probability is as low as nearly one in 10 million.
One in ten million? Doesn’t that mean nothing?
But after all, it was the non-chief's physique that limited her imagination. It turned out that the European Emperor could really do whatever he wanted. This one-in-a-million probability was negligible to her, but for those who were truly favored by fate,
, you can really wait for a miracle.
But what to do now?
The otaku witch, who had lost all her cards, was now in a panic. She could only use her Martial God's will to condense a blade of thought on the hilt of the Dragon God's hand as much as possible.
But this thing is really just a fake. If it were to be chopped off, she would have to sacrifice herself. This designation cannot be chopped down.
In short, it was quite urgent to wait online.
Is it true that we can only adopt the final plan, abandon these five months of hard work, combine the six gods, and run away in a battleship?
