After dealing with the first enchanted warrior, Duran took the lead and killed silently. The second enchanted warrior faced him, and the smile on his face turned into anger, but when the halberd slipped into the flesh, it became armor and bone spurs.
When there was a gap between them, the face that looked like some kind of canine suddenly
Shi shrank and collapsed, letting out a painful sigh. The third possessed warrior opened the five snake eyes on his face in excitement, and raised his spine-like spear, ready to stab, but was lifted up by Duran.
The tail of the halberd hit his unprotected face, forcing the possessed warrior to stumble back.
Just when he was about to sneak attack again, the halberd had already cut off his head.
The other Phoenix Custodes marched forward bravely, passing between the tentacles summoned by the Word Bearers. Wherever the silver light ejected from their halberds touched, darkness boiled.
The possessed warriors fell one after another, and the rest of the Word Bearers charged forward. They bared their teeth, and the bolt guns in their hands rang out, and the weapons were covered with bloody oil stains like water.
Duran dodged the attack of a meteor hammer, twisted to avoid a whizzing claw, and cut off the arm connected to the claw. Then he flicked his wrist, struck in reverse, and knocked the sword away.
The sharp edge slashed across the throat of another dark fallen person, and the sun-drenched armor on his body shone brightly in the flickering light.
"Death to the aliens!"
A Chaos Terminator wearing a four-cornered helmet and holding a giant hammer attacked the Eternal Burning Blade. The goat-headed demon hammer in his hand struck hard, vowing to smash the opponent into pulp, but Duran was like a
Sliding back like an erratic wind, the moment the opponent's heavy hammer hit the ground, he turned around and kicked the opponent's face. With a kick mixed with the sound of wind, thunder and flames, he kicked the huge Terminator to the ground.
, and set the opponent's head on fire.
The cultists also attacked him from all directions, snickering and groaning, and firing their weapons at will, seemingly not caring whether their attacks would hit their companions.
However, when the blade passed through a cultist's mask made of human skin, his roar turned into a wet bubble.
"Erase these dirty stains!"
Ella Ashbell's voice was as clear as the collision of wind chimes. The Path Warriors of Koror's Ark rushed out roaring slogans of revenge, but there were not many of them, mainly the Fierce Avengers and Howling Banshees.
, but Soshyan knows that their strength is much more than that. The real trump card of Kolor Ark is actually——
"Uhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The hell beast let out a painful roar, and the space around it was torn apart. Its huge body was wrapped in a gaseous web-like substance, and then more than ten dimensional spider forms appeared nearby.
With a final shrill roar, the huge beast was cut into countless small square pieces.
Elsewhere, dimensional spiders also appeared ghostly and launched unexpected attacks on the Word Bearers. Their numbers exceeded the total number of other path warriors.
This is the most unique thing about Kolor Ark. They have dimensional spider shrines with abnormal proportions, but the reason is not known to outsiders, not even to their own people. At least the Golden Feather Guards cannot find out anything. Maybe
Only the Council of Prophets and the bishops in the shrine know.
When Soshyan learned about this, he had a little personal speculation.
For example, Dimensional Spider's Phoenix Lord.
As for why there is no Phoenix Lord on this path, Soshyan even asked Moganla specifically, but the other party kept avoiding the question and even told Soshyan clearly that he could not say anything about it.
Why can't you say it? Is it impossible to say? Or is it difficult to say?
The more the Phoenix Lords cover up, the more secrets they hide.
Suddenly, a bursting spell brought Soshiyang's attention back to his eyes. Above the prophet's dome, the ugly thing appeared vaguely in a rolling mire, and the crawling dark shapes spread like a carpet, one after another.
Approaching the surrounding Aida, especially Soshyan, there are many echoes of torture.
A man who looked as decayed as a corpse appeared in front of the broken arch of the Prophet's dome, holding the ritual blade in his blood-stained hands, staring at Soshyan, his eyes burning with the fire of anger and hatred, and with
The ceremonial dagger bears the seal of destructive power on its front.
"You are not from the Spiritual Clan, why are you so secretive?"
"Kor Phaeron, today is the end of you!"
Ella Ashbell suddenly took action. She waved her staff, curling the surrounding air like a cloak, folding reality, forming a short-lived empty pocket. Then all the gems and seals on her body lit up, and her snow-white
The long hair is flying, and the huge spiritual power flows through it, like a river flowing around a stone.
"Pay for the evil deeds you have committed!"
Kor Phalon cast a contemptuous glance.
"Blind witch, I kept you alive just for the sake of better torture in the future. How dare you scream at the apostle of the true God with your little tricks? Go back to where you belong!"
He gently waved the spiked staff in his hand, and the evil power was like a storm cloud rolling in from the sea, carrying a twisted evil void, leaving scars in reality and sweeping toward the prophetess.
Ella Ashbell also sent out her powerful blow, and the gorgeous arcs traced the huge outline of the Kane rune that symbolized destruction, cutting the void darkness into ribbons, but the darkness
The strength did not fall apart because of this, but instead turned into a mocking grimace, opening its big mouth and gnawing at the slender figure. Ella Ashbell raised her other hand, holding an ancient rune stone there.
In an instant, the two energies exploded, sending the surrounding Ada and Word Bearers flying away.
"Well——"
Ella Ashbell staggered back a few steps until a pair of slender hands pressed her shoulders.
"Prophet Ella, are you okay?"
"Ms. Canelli, I...I'm not...ok."
Although he said so, Canelli saw several dazzling blood stains appearing on Ella Ashbell's beautiful face, most of which extended from the corner of her eyes to her chin, and a wisp of blood extended from the corner of her mouth.
In just one confrontation, Koral's most powerful prophet suffered heavy losses, and Kanelli was also surprised by the power that Kor Phalon unleashed.
"Alien! You are throwing yourself into a trap! This is the domain of the gods!"
Laughing arrogantly, Cole Phaeron finished carving his symbol, then held the dagger tightly and stabbed it hard. In an instant, dark red blood lines spread from his feet.
After the ceremony was successful, he pointed the dagger at Soshyan with great satisfaction.
"No matter who you are, there is only one way to perish in the realm of the gods. I will personally take off your mask and see what kind of face you dare not see others!"
In an instant, the entire Ark trembled and groaned. Countless demonic shadows emerged from the corners and gaps. Marks of blasphemy appeared on the surface of the Ark. Even the Ark itself seemed to have turned into a living creature, with tentacles and sharp claws.
, the giant mouth continues to grow, and the power of subspace surges like a tsunami.