Chapter 44 A narrow victory

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After Edwin finished praying, his face turned extremely pale for a moment. It was obvious that the use of this disaster-reducing magic had taken a heavy toll on him.

As the prayer ended, an extremely majestic voice came from the void.

"promise."

Although the sound was short-lived, it was like thunder in the sky, deafening and deafening.

"...Successful." The expression on Edwin's face showed a hint of joy.

With his current strength as a Disaster Priest, even the least difficult of the disaster-reducing spells, Thunder Disaster, is very difficult, and there is even a possibility of failure.

But when he heard the thunder-like voice, he knew that the overall situation was decided and his magic was successful.

Huge dark clouds emerged from the tip of the harpoon, and there was a faint roar of thunder. An astonishingly powerful thunder disaster magic was locked on Plisson, who was controlled by the invisible wind.

"Goodbye, friend." Edwin raised the harpoon and swung it hard, and the terrifying thunder disaster magic was released directly from the dark clouds.

The fierce thunder rushed towards Pleasant carrying the electric light. This was a magical move that locked the target. Unless Pleasant could instantly perform a very high-level space jump, he would definitely die from this blow.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the thunder exploded with sharp electric light, and a large amount of smoke and dust was raised. After the smoke and dust dispersed, only half of the wall was seen shattered by the lightning, and even the ceiling on the top floor of the Rose Country was shattered. A big hole was blown out by the scattered lightning.

Edwin did not see Pleasant's body, but he did not care. He was confident that under this blow, there was no chance of the other party surviving.

The opponent's body was most likely directly disintegrated into pieces by the electric light, or was crushed underneath by the collapsed wall.

Edwin turned his attention to Brown and Idelina not far away. Brown was at a disadvantage due to his previous injuries, and was defeated step by step in the battle with Idelina.

"Beauty, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. I don't want to attack women." Edwin raised the harpoon, his words full of confidence and pride in victory.

"You're dreaming." Idelina dodged Brown's slash sideways, and then kicked away Brown who was wielding a giant sword.

She took this opportunity to quickly retreat a few steps, and then prepared to take Kaya to escape to the wall that had just been shattered by the thunder disaster spell.

But how could a high-level knight be faster than a low-level awakener?

Edwin dodged and quickly stopped in front of Idelina. He easily dodged the opponent's sword strike. Then he swung the bottom of the harpoon and knocked down Idelina with just one blow. On the ground.

Edwin waved the harpoon in his hand and pointed its tip at the defenseless Kaya.

He looked at Idelina, who was knocked to the ground by him, and said calmly: "Beauty, you should be more honest now."

"Let her go. If anything happens, come to me." Idelina climbed up from the ground with difficulty, the hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

"Haha, interesting." Edwin sneered and swung the harpoon forward slightly, knocking down the sword Idelina was holding to the ground.

"Beauty, now you can finally listen to me..."

Just as Edwin was halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him. He looked back and saw a huge water sword approaching instantly.

This water sword has been accumulated for a long time and has extraordinary power. Edwin's phantom scales cannot completely block it. At the same time, his extraordinary power, which has basically bottomed out, cannot break the water sword under this sudden attack.

"You're talking about your mother."

The disappeared Plissen suddenly appeared in the collapsed wall. The astonishingly powerful water sword just now was exactly what he had unleashed.

Just now, when Edwin used the Thunder Disaster Magic to summon dark clouds, he began to contact the core imprint in the spiritual sea. Fortunately, the other party's casting time was relatively long. The moment the other party released the thunder, he had already been teleported back. in the core space.

He used the extraordinary power he had accumulated for a long time to activate the magic pattern to release this water sword. With the elemental affinity blessing of the bone mask, even if the opponent was protected by magic scales, he would definitely be able to withstand this blow. Either dead or injured.

Sure enough, after taking this blow, Edwin fell to the ground, the harpoon fell out of his hand, and he obviously had no ability to continue fighting.

Pleasant kicked the harpoon aside, and then supported Idelina, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

"Chief, I..."

"We'll talk about it later. Thank you for your help." Plisson helped Idelina aside, then turned around and pointed the tip of Kuanglan's sword at Edwin who fell to the ground.

"Friend, do you have anything else to say?"

"How...did you...escape..."

Pleasant smiled and did not answer Edwin's question, but the movements of his hands did not slow down even half a minute.

"Goodbye, friend."

Plisson cut Edwin's throat with a knife, and the Calamity Priest died on the top floor of the Rose Country.

Pleasant raised his sword and pointed it at Forte, who was not far away. Brown, who was wearing heavy armor, stood in front of him. As a result, Brown, who was already seriously injured, fell to the ground with just one look.

"Pleasant, wait, wait, I think we can discuss it some more." At this time, Forte was really panicked. His biggest reliance was Edwin, who was an awakener, but right now Edwin was dead, and all his confidence was gone.

"Discuss? It was indeed possible to discuss just now." Plisson walked towards Forte step by step, Kuanglan's blood-stained sword edge exuding a cold light.

"It's just... you don't seem to have given me a chance."

"No, no, what I just meant was..."

Before Forte finished speaking, a faint water line appeared on his neck.

The next second, dripping blood splashed out.

After Fuld fell to the ground, Kaya on the side clapped inappropriately, "Ha, the leader is so powerful. I knew that guy with the harpoon was no match for you."

"If he doesn't use up his extraordinary power with the Disaster Reduction Technique, I may not be his opponent." Plisson turned around and glanced at Edwin on the ground. Just now, when the opponent used the Thunder Disaster Divine Technique, he was in the void. The sound he heard made a deep impression on him.

The voice, as loud as thunder in the sky, seemed to carry an invisible majesty, making everyone present breathless.

Is that Mr. Feng?

Pleasant had doubts in his mind. If it was Feng Jun who spoke just now, the disaster-reducing magic performed by the disaster priests indeed borrowed the power of this being from the mythical realm.

Then the supreme god worshiped by the Church of Storms is not a false idol built purely from faith, but a real god.

Is it a new god who ascends to the throne of God and takes control of it? Or is it the old god who stole the power of the fallen ancient god?

Plisson didn't know, and he didn't really want to know. After all, in this world, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.