The son of Domon's jet-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 sturdy. However, under the direct hit of the beam, this layer of heavy armor like dragon scales melted in an instant, exploding into a large ball of dark green thick 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 cannot 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 the half of its body that was destroyed in smoke did not belong to it, and it felt no pain or inconvenience at all.
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 seemed that nothing could withstand such an attack as long as it was within range.
Theramis stared into the crystal ball, completely shocked by what he saw.
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 among demon hunters, only the most outstanding ones can freely control the forms of mythical creatures, 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 of Ryuuno under the projection of two luminous spears. Such monsters can be easily hunted, which means that Erza Valkyrie already has the strength to open the door to Sequence 5, and 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!
Theramis, the heir to an ancient family who had been top assassins for generations, felt that his 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 much regret about having her emblem taken away. However, when such an amazing genius steps into dangerous situations, she can'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 plans. "If you are unlucky, a walking murderous evil ghost will appear in Bijalan, and an uncontrolled liberation will occur." One can even threaten demigods; what if I’m lucky enough to be able to 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 sky. It was as powerful and fierce as the heaven and earth, and drove away her small and arrogant thoughts 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 chance. In the fierce chase battle, she needs to keep a distance from the prince at all times, constantly containing and slowing down. The moment he received Griffith's help, the powerful prince finally had a brief 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 does not have a sharp arrowhead, but looks like a branch. You can also see the small buds and young leaves waiting to be released. However, the direction of the arrow contains an irresistible momentum that can blend any life into the eternal sleep of nature.
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, 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 all over the body slowed its 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. The bondage will be burned soon.
At the same time, Galadia's second blow came.
Her first strike takes shape quickly, and after hitting it, it restrains the enemy's mobility. It is used to interrupt the opponent's rhythm and prepare for the next follow-up move.
As her gorgeous strong bow once again opened like a full moon, the light wings at both ends of the bow string shone with golden light, almost breaking through the sky. This time the arrow on the bowstring had no arrow head, shaft or 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 on that occasion he had been saved from despair and darkness. However, this time, when he witnessed Galadia's fate again, he saw more of the origin.
This power and the being behind it terrified him. Even, at this moment, he thought of the essence of the Chosen One's Sacrifice.
"Garadia, 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?! (Hail 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, all of it 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 bloomed with golden glare, intensifying at an astonishing speed.
"You have a precious phantom, but I don't?
"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 and swung it towards the oncoming impact:
"(How sweet it is to die for your country)!"
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 impact, the ever-present impact and annihilation formed 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 Bijalan was shaken by the roar of landslides and earth-shattering.
This interweaving of energy was enough to tear apart the mountain peaks and evaporate the sea. The whole world seemed to be at a standstill, and the inherent rules collapsed, falling towards the abyss, forming an ultimate collision that transcended human reason.
"stop!"
It was only then that Griffith realized something was wrong. The energy vortex formed by the unscrupulous collision of the two Noble Phantasms is rapidly increasing, and has even begun to shake the barriers of the plane, causing hundreds of casualties in the city of Beyelan.
"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 wasn't torn apart by the coming heat and shock waves, the debris from the strong winds and earthquakes could kill her.
"The space here is twisted."
Amidst the strong wind and explosions, a majestic voice came out of thin air. Then, the impact released by Galadia and Commodus suddenly distorted the trajectory and shot into the sky.
"boom!"
This force exploded at high altitude, forming a silent spherical void. It was as if the vitality of the entire Beyeland had been sucked away, and there was silence.
After a moment, the spherical void collapsed, squeezing and spewing out light and heat like the rising sun, followed by a shock wave that swept across the heaven and earth, making the capital of mankind lose their souls 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 'Master of the Law' 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. , Salah the Traveler, I am the chosen one, but I no longer have the emblem. I think, I feel——
"Well, I'm the narrator!"
