"Be in order!"
Ke Qier's voice suddenly became as loud as a bell.
He pressed a white fist to his forehead. The whole body exudes divine light, floating upward.
Then he disappeared from thin air.
Sixteen white afterimages instantly appeared in the outer circle of the law field energy room - that was the figure of Ke Qil, who was circling along the wall of the field energy room at extremely fast speeds.
The eight rune pillars, the continuous spell array on the ground, and the transparent gemstone mana ring were all lit up again. This time they emitted dazzling white light of order, and the white light converged toward the center.
"Stand up." Ke Qier's voice moved from left to right, forward and back.
Yi Cha held the gold horn chain tightly in his hand, flapped his wings, and landed lightly on the black diamond table.
All the light fell on him. He himself then radiates light.
He understood what Kircher was doing.
Keqier's method of declension, in addition to changing the initial position, path, and final position, also requires combining them under the conditions of the corresponding field environment.
To become an existence in the realm of order, an environment under order is naturally required.
As a demon, Yicha naturally does not have a field energy room containing order energy in his collection of buildings. Ke Qier can only settle for the next best thing, using the easiest-to-operate and best-deformable law energy as a guide, and using himself as the energy source to create order field energy.
"Now, you can make a promise." A solemn voice echoed in the field.
White shadows continued, and order overflowed from Ke Qil's body. Part of it was dispersed in the air, and part of it was concentrated in the center along the continuous spell array - eight rune pillars - gemstone mana ring.
A slight gasp. Angel's energy is constantly draining away.
"I promise……"
The door was pushed open with a bang. "Teacher!" Nese shouted breathlessly.
Let me finish this sentence..."I promise..."
boom! ! ! ! ! !
A huge cracking sound came from not far away.
Lights went out. Yi Cha's eyes suddenly darkened.
The rune pillars, spell formations, and magic rings were extinguished. The order in the air lost its source and support and was quickly dispelled.
The white shadow surrounding the entire field energy room disappeared.
He jumped off the black diamond rune platform like Cha Feng and ran towards Keqil - the angel was facing the floor, with one wing spread out and the other tightly contracted - a scarlet spear as thick as a calf extended from the ceiling, shattering It grabbed his shoulder blades and pinned him to the ground.
The spear was not Beelzebub's weapon. Someone else came.
"Is it done?" Ke Qier seemed to have no reaction and said dullly. He subconsciously stretched out his other hand to touch the deformed shoulder - but couldn't.
Without the order field energy created by Ke Qil, the transformation cannot be completed...
Yi Cha didn't say anything as gravel kept hitting him. He raised his head and glanced upwards. Cracks began to appear on the ceiling at an extremely fast speed.
when!
He waved his hand to break the scarlet spear, but the gun body did not break or even bend, it just left a dark mark.
This gun.
Who is coming...
A feeling of disgust crept into my heart. The vibrating wings of countless flies began to appear in his mind, and it seemed like a dull file was being filed down the back of his head along his skull.
Beelzebub's personal suppression ignores distance and descends directly on the remaining demonic part of him.
Maybe she felt that being the owner of the spear wasn't enough to kill him.
"My dear dear dear dear dear dear dear dear dear..." The voices of those flies swelled like blowing bubbles. They are surprisingly accurate.
No words were spelled out in front of Isaac, but he could still hear every word.
"My dear dear dear dear dear dear dear dear..."
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
The scarlet spear twisted left and right and was withdrawn, leaving a wide hole on the ceiling. The angel's silver blood splashed on the floor like a bucket, and he let out a series of inappropriate screams.
Click-click!
There were cracks along the bullet holes, and a three-foot-wide gap opened in the crumbling ceiling.
A mass of black and red lights appeared in the gap, and an eye as big as a fist emerged from it, bulging outward. The eyes had no kernels, and the whites were bloodshot.
"Teacher! Angel!"
Nesse ran over, his face pale.
The huge bulging eye quickly moved away. Yicha hurriedly moved his fingers and flicked Nesai and Keqil away. The warlock and the angel dragged out a glistening trail of blood, then disgraced themselves and smashed up a pile of marrow stones, filling it inside.
Crack!
The scarlet spear was inserted into the ground where Nesei had been standing. Spider-like cracks opened on the ground, and the air suddenly became choking.
One hit missed, and this time the spear was pulled back instantly.
The eyes on the slit appeared again, and then were replaced by four fangs.
The fangs opened and closed, and a sound like muffled thunder leaked from the gap:
"Izaint. I'm here to clear the way for Lord Beelzebub."
"Let her do it by herself." Icha coughed and said.
The air became extremely turbid. Keqier and Nesse were also coughing on the other side.
A low sneer scratched everyone's eardrums.
"You don't deserve to make demands. I hope you understand what you are. I thought I said it. Obstacle."
The fangs moved to the side. This time it was replaced by four shiny fingers - because the crack could only accommodate those four fingers.
"Run away with this piece of trash."
It took Nesai half a second to realize that this was Icha speaking to him.
"You can use any method. There is a lot of energy here. Your methods of hiding, transforming, and planes. Use it with all your strength."
"teacher!"
"I'm sure."
Click - cracking sound.
Crack-crack-more crackling sounds.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Wow...
The ceiling was split open to both sides by those four fingers, and the whole room shook. Yicha didn't need to look back to know that the rune pillars behind him that he had designed, selected, carved, and enchanted by himself were collapsing one by one.
"My dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear... you don't want to go anywhere, you don't want to go anywhere..."
There are centipedes biting his heart and flies laughing in his head.
There was a flash of light in the corner.
Yi Cha looked out of the corner of his eye and saw a messy puddle of marrow stone at the end of the silver blood stain, as well as several law symbols that were slowly disappearing.
Nesai and Keqier have teleported away.
Ink-like liquid dripped onto him, and they began to smoke as they came into contact with his skin.
Looking back, a huge demonic shadow slowly appeared from the separated ceiling. Thick sharp claws, fangs, and a pair of protruding bloodshot eyes all appeared before his eyes.
There is also a pair of dark and shiny shoulders like a bridge, with another pair of thick arms with knotted muscles on them. This pair of arms are human arms, but they are seven or eight times the size of ordinary people. They are holding the scarlet hand tightly. Spear——
One twist.
The sky was filled with turbid smoke.
Only the scarlet spear shone in the smoke. There are also a pair of stalactite-like horns - they are burning on the demon's head.
"Fighting and killing is not suitable for me." Yi Cha suddenly remembered Ke Qier's words.
Is it suitable for me...
He touched the handle of the knife on his waist and tightened the gold horn chain around his arm.
Then he jumped out of the crack in the ceiling.
…
The sky is completely dark.
The retrograde sulfur river cuts the night into messy fragments.
He glanced upward and saw that there were several huge cracks in the mana dome, and countless low-level demons were flooding in through the cracks.
Looking down, each of those exquisitely carved disaster stone statues is surrounded by a circle of demon soldiers, who are working together to pull them down.
The sound of falling to the ground and the sound of breaking. Expensive crackling sound. Every sound represents three months of hard work.
The entire floating island was filled with red light. The endless burning red light like the Fire Valley.
He stopped in front of the devil's arrogant face.
The mana dome above the head was unbearable and suddenly retreated to both sides, revealing a gap.
Chaos fire rain mixed with sharp rocks poured down on his body.
"Ezhaint. I, together with the 663rd to 666th Hell Corps, will bring you the end." The bull-headed demon grinned ferociously, raising spears with both arms.
The scarlet spear is stained with silver, which is the blood of angels. The tip of its gun was dripping with black water like ink.
"My dear... you are going to die... my most powerful men are going to bring injustice to the Chaos... I am sad... really..." said the fly in his head.
Shut up. Beelzebub.
He stared into the cloudy eyes of the demon across from him.
"Really? 'Hand of Destruction' Ivomit. It's an honor to meet you."
