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Chapter 20 Twelve Demigods (Part 1)

The son of Domon's pitch-black carapace has a metallic texture, and it also shines with light spots like dim starlight, which is reminiscent of dragon scales that are both mysterious and strong. However, under the direct impact of the beam, this layer of dragon scales is as heavy as

The armor melted in an instant, exploding into a large mass of thick dark green slurry and fragments of flesh and blood tissue, and then vaporized into a diffuse white mist in the high temperature.

Even the terrifying speed of Domon's son could not avoid the projection of Erza's mythical form. The monster that was severely injured in the first blow immediately ran with its remaining body and limbs, as if half of its body was wiped out in ashes.

It's like not feeling the pain and inconvenience at all if you don't belong to it.

In less than a second, Erza threw a second lightning bolt.

She was hanging high in the sky, looking down at the ground. With just a weak hand, she condensed a powerful beam of light and threw it down without mercy. Griffith, who was watching the battle from a distance, could feel the overwhelming power and irresistible deterrence.

It seems that as long as you are within range, nothing can withstand such an attack.

Theramis stared at the crystal ball and was completely shocked by the sight in front of him.

Demon hunters are one of the very few who have the ability to control their own mythical creature forms. If other extraordinary people do this, they will inevitably turn into monsters. Even the demon hunters who can freely control the mythical creature forms are only the most outstanding ones.

That part, and it is said to be a necessary condition for promotion to Sequence 5.

The Son of Domon, whose strength and speed were astonishing, had collapsed into fragments under the projection of two luminous spears. Such a monster could be easily hunted, which meant that Erza Valkyrie already had the power to push.

The ability to open the Sequence 5 gate is probably the most powerful among all the chosen ones.

However, she is not Sequence 5 after all. Whether it is spiritual power or physical strength, she is definitely not Sequence 5. In this state, she dares to try dangerous mythical creature forms, isn't she afraid of losing control?

Theramis's spirituality shook.

This is an excellent opportunity. The genius who is destined to become the Lord of Sequence 5 is walking on the edge of a dangerous cliff. With just the right angle and push, she will slip into the abyss of eternal destruction!

The heiress of an ancient family who has been a top assassin for generations, Theramis, felt that her heart was about to move. She was actually not particularly interested in the outcome of the Chosen One's Festival, and she didn't feel too sorry to have her emblem taken away. However, when

With such an amazing genius involved in dangerous situations, she couldn't help but want to try out dangerous ideas.

"I'm not the only one who has this idea," Theramis said to himself, and began to mobilize his spiritual energy to plan his own plan. "If you are unlucky, a walking murderous evil ghost will appear in Bijalan, and an uncontrolled liberation will occur."

She can even threaten demigods; if you are lucky, you can control her?"

Theramis calmed down, she knew that such a powerful creature as the hidden "Elf of Negation" would also have the intention of lace, it would all depend on who could move faster!

As soon as her thoughts came up, an astonishing spiritual energy tide swept over the sky and covered the earth. It was as powerful and fierce as the heaven and earth, and drove her small and arrogant thoughts away without a trace.



Griffith had already thrown a death coil at Prince Commodus, knocking the prince who was focused on fighting Galadia into confusion...

Galadia immediately got the opportunity. In the fierce pursuit battle, she needed to keep a distance from the prince at all times, constantly containing and slowing down. The moment she received Griffith's help, the powerful prince finally had a short-term flaw.

"I identify the creature in front of me as the enemy of nature."

The elf lady took out a special arrow and put it on the bowstring. This arrow did not have a sharp arrow, but looked like a branch. You could also see the small buds and leaves waiting to be released. However, the direction of the arrow contained hidden meanings.

An irresistible momentum that seems to blend any life into nature's eternal sleep.

Galadia fully opened her phoenix bow and shot an arrow, even transforming into the atmosphere of a vast forest during the flight.

The arrows shot flew in the air, and the buds and young leaves waiting to be released also became lush. The moment it hit the prince, the branches, leaves and thorns spurted out, swallowing the prince up like a snare.

This arrow curbed Commodus' pursuit, and the roots and tentacles that spread throughout his body slowed his movement to the point where it was like a turtle crawling.

Prince Commodus first looked at the thorns and branches that swept over his body in surprise, and then he burst out with the cry of a landslide. A ray of light that was better than the sunrise bloomed from the holy sword, burning the thorns and making a crackling sound.

Then the bondage will be burned.

At the same time, Galadia's second blow came.

Her first attack takes shape quickly, and after hitting it, it restrains the enemy's mobility, which is used to interrupt the opponent's rhythm and prepare for the next follow-up attack.

As her gorgeous strong bow opened like a full moon again, the light wings at both ends of the bow string shone with golden light, almost breaking through the sky. This time, the arrows on the bow string had no arrowheads, shafts and tail feathers.

Galadia chanted the prayers of the elves, and in the night sky in the far north, there was a star echoing her from afar with irresistible pressure and power.

Griffith had witnessed such a scene before, and that time he was saved from despair and darkness. But this time, when he witnessed Galadia's fate again, he saw more of the origin.

This power and the existence behind it made him extremely frightened. Even, at this moment, he thought of the nature of the Sacrifice of the Chosen One.

"Galadia, stop!"

Galadia's bright eyes were as pure as the starry sky, carrying indescribable existence and will as she walked on the ground. The air, light and dust were suddenly stopped, and she listened with fear and reverence.

"AiyaE?rendilElenionAnalima! (Salute to the brightest star Elendil!)"

Commodus felt as if he had been thrown into a lightless black hole, and all sound, light and time were stripped away. Then, everything was released like a flood, rushing out of the dark void unscrupulously.

"Noble Phantasm!?"

Commodus immediately gave up his plan to dodge, and swung the holy sword in his hand. The sun and moon emblems and sacred words on the sword's edge immediately burst into golden glare, intensifying at an astonishing speed.

“You have a precious phantom, don’t I, the king?

"Arrogant and ignorant creature, I will let you know today who is the master of the world!"

Prince Commodus raised the holy sword in his hand high and swung it towards the oncoming impact:

"Duleetdeo breast mostpropat sun a touch sun (die for one's country, how sweet it is)!"

The two rays of light competing with the sun and the moon collided together, refusing to give in to each other. In the center of the energy collision, they collided and annihilated all the time, forming a violent hurricane-like shock wave that spread outward.

Griffith was right near the opposite wave of the beam, and flew out like a willow leaf in a strong wind. The city of Beyeland was shaken by the roar of landslides and earth-shattering.

This interweaving of energy was enough to tear apart mountain peaks and evaporate the sea. The whole world seemed to be at a standstill, and the inherent rules collapsed and fell towards the abyss, forming an ultimate collision that transcended human reason.

"stop!"

It wasn't until this moment that Griffith realized that something was wrong. The energy vortex formed by the collision of the two Noble Phantasms without scruples was increasing rapidly, and even began to shake the barriers of the plane, creating hundreds of thousands of enemies in the city of Beyelan.

Thousands of casualties.

"ah!"

Theramis screamed. She realized that she was not far enough away, and the impact of the two forces was about to reach the critical point, releasing even more terrifying destruction. Even if she was not torn apart by the coming high temperature and shock wave, the strong winds and earthquakes

The fragments could kill her.

"The space here is twisted."

Amid the strong winds and explosions, a majestic voice came out of thin air. Then, the impact released by Galadia and Commodus suddenly distorted its trajectory and soared into the sky.

"boom!"

This force exploded at high altitude, forming a silent spherical void. The entire Beyeland seemed to have had its vitality sucked away, and it was silent.

After a moment, the spherical void collapsed, squeezed, and spewed out light and heat like the rising sun, followed by a shock wave that swept across the sky and the earth, making the capital of mankind lose its soul in a roar like the creation of the world.

"Stop it all! That's it!"

A paladin with brilliant armor shouted and appeared between the two people, separating them. Beside him, figures with astonishing momentum appeared one after another.

Theramis, who originally thought he was going to die, rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is not the 'Guardian of the Holy Sepulchre' Baldwin Amalric, the 'Guardian of Order' Edina Lightblade, the 'Law Controller' Provis Ibelin and the 'Star Imprisonment' Galilei Ga

Picture? Four demigods from the Arcane Council came at once."

As soon as she finished speaking, another person emerged from the shadows behind her and asked gently:

"Come from the shadows, my niece. What are you doing in such a dangerous place?"

"Ah? You, why are you here too?" Theramis muffled her voice and whispered. After a moment, she realized that it was impolite to speak to the demigods in the Assassin path, and hurriedly added, "Go back to the shadows.

,'Traveler' Salah, I am the chosen one, but I no longer have the emblem. I think, I think

"Well, I'm the narrator!"


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