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He once again obediently handed over the quill. At the moment when the old man reached out his hand, Edward's hand holding the quill suddenly grasped it lightly - enlarged + stole.
Hvin Rambis's current thoughts suddenly went blank.
The next second, Edward's continuous attacks followed: "Old man, you want to use the same trick on me again?" - With the Angel's Embrace blessed by Mr. Fool in advance, how could Edward be easily hypnotized by the other party this time?
Distort and further change the other party's current intentions.
Give, weaken the opponent's willpower.
Amplifies and strengthens the next attack.
Throw out multiple coins + perform fatal attacks + use resistance reduction to hit the old man's body in an instant.
It twisted again, causing the damage he received to be even more fatal.
The last part is magnification + various high-damage spells.
"!!!"
Hvin Rambis regained consciousness at this time, but found that his body had become fragmented. He didn't have a chance to react before a series of spells enveloped him again.
"ah!"
With an angry scream, Hvin Rambis's broken body began to swell rapidly.
His pupils then straightened up, turning from light blue to golden yellow, and his face, the back of his hands, and every inch of his exposed skin were covered with grayish-white scales like stone.
With a crackling sound, the white shirt, black vest, formal jacket, and straight trousers he was wearing were all torn apart, revealing the dragon scales underneath.
In an instant, Hvin Rambis turned into an extremely huge monster. Except for his head, which still retained the human form, the rest of his body had completely changed, like a gray-white dragon that had not yet evolved completely and had not yet fully grown its body.
The dragon had two gray, leather-covered wings on its back, and the gray-white scales on the surface were engraved with complex and three-dimensional mysterious symbols. They extended into the flesh and blood and outward to the surrounding void, as if intertwined into something that did not belong to the real world.
This is the incomplete mythical creature form of the audience's approach!
And he also used this method to restore all the damage to the human body at once. /Jing~Wu¨暁?Tax\Wrong· !Has been released. The most~delightful/display~cut*
"roar!"
The sound of violent wind emerged around the gray-white dragon that Hvin Rambis transformed into, seeming to come from reality, but also as if it originated from fantasy.
This is the might of the dragon and the storm of the mind in the form of a mythical creature.
Edward felt as if his brain was boiling. He felt an intense panic and couldn't control himself from running around - this was with the protection of the Angel's Embrace.
At this moment, Edward understood that the [Bookfish] only ate Beyonder abilities, while his consciousness and body were still only Sequence 5. A true demigod could not be as miserable as he was now.
Fortunately, [Unruly] helped him break free in time, and he quickly cast a few sobering spells on himself.
But at this moment, he felt a huge crisis coming, but the incomplete gray-white dragon clearly did not make any movements - yes, the battles of high-sequence spectators are never in reality, but in the world of consciousness.
The other party is trying to land on my island of consciousness, open the door to my mind body, and then manipulate my subconscious! If it weren't for the Angel's Embrace blessed by Mr. Fool, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had time to notice it and would have been manipulated by him in an instant!
"No! I have almost no experience in fighting at the conscious level. It's best not to enter the spiritual world to fight."
But this was obviously beyond Edward's control.
Chapter 334 Mr. Fool
Feeling that the Angel's Embrace was gradually weakening under Hvin Rambis's repeated attacks, Edward's mind raced:
That's right! In addition to enhancing the strength of Beyonders, the mythical creature form also has a strong pollution effect. The reason why I didn't feel it was because [Stupidity] helped me to be exempted, but the pollution is real and affects me all the time.
so...
"Ya Zi!"
This is an ability gained by overdrawing [Delusion] when promoted to Sequence 5. When contaminated, it can avoid the harm caused by the contamination and return it to the polluter double.
The next second, the gray-white dragon let out a low roar.
The gray-white scales on its body began to become distorted on a large scale, and tiny scales grew within the scales. The original human-shaped head could no longer be maintained and quickly expanded and grew, evolving into a complete dragon.
At the same time, the crisis in his heart dissipated, and Edward made a prompt decision to throw the coin again to amplify + fatal attack. With the blessing of two sequence 3 abilities, the coin easily penetrated the thick scales on the dragon's body again, smashing his head that had not yet fully transformed into a dragon.
But this level of injury still did not take his life.
The gray-white dragon flapped its wings frantically, and its huge body kept rolling on the ground. At the place where the head was missing, the bright red flesh and blood squirmed rapidly, and there was a tendency for it to grow a new head.
"Amplify! Distort!"
"Amplify! Distort!"
"Amplify! Distort!"
Three consecutive amplified distortions further distorted and intensified the severe damage it had suffered, making it infinitely close to being fatal.
"Zoom in! Avada Kedavra!"
Most of the remaining spiritual energy was injected at once. With the blessing of the huge amount of spiritual energy, the green killing curse became like a deep green lightning that hit the severed head. The green light quickly spread to the entire body of the gray-white dragon. Wherever it passed, the activity in the body quickly disappeared.
Edward took out another bottle of wine from the Hufflepuff gold cup and drank it in one gulp. His exhausted spiritual power was immediately restored to nearly half - and the price was the Harvester extraordinary characteristic he obtained last time on Bansy Island.
"Zoom in! Avada Kedavra!"
The second lightning-like spell was shot out again, speeding up the spread of green light to the gray-white dragon's body, until all the activity around the dragon disappeared, and the headless body fell heavily to the ground - because it had no head, it couldn't even make a wail.
"Dead?"
Edward rubbed his temples, which were aching from the exhaustion of his spiritual power. After thinking for a while, he took out a fine wine with Sequence 6 Beyonder characteristics and drank it, recovering about one-sixth of his spiritual power.
He ejected a gold coin: "The high-sequence audience in front of me is dead."
The head facing upwards indicates affirmation.
Really dead?
Did I really kill off a demigod in the audience?
Although he had successfully hunted demigods before, that was all with the help of others, and he was more of an assistant and used as bait.
But just now, I actually killed a demigod in the audience by myself?
At this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred and he saw an illusory and boundless gray fog. Mr. Fool was sitting in the deepest part and said in a low and calm voice:
"Everyone, I need you to keep praying to me for the next few hours until I ask you to stop."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gray fog and the fool disappeared again.
"Continuous prayers? Has Klein encountered new troubles, or... found a way to leave?"
No matter what, since I have been ordered, I will do it. However, I should wait for the extraordinary characteristics of this demigod in front of me to emerge first.
As soon as he had this thought, his spirit suddenly gave him a crazy warning:
Run! Run! Run!
At this moment, that familiar voice came to his ears: "Hey, you don't think that the audience's body'death' means that he is really dead, right?"
Edward's heart trembled, and his consciousness suddenly went dark.
In the secret world, Hvin Rambis finally defeated the figure with twelve pairs of black wings on his back and emitting bursts of golden light, and successfully reached Edward's island of consciousness.
He took a step forward and pushed open the door that symbolized Edward's mind. He looked straight at the island of the mind that symbolized Edward's consciousness, and his pupils suddenly turned golden.
"Let me see what secrets you have."
...
On the Sonia Sea, Alger sat in the captain's cabin and flipped through the sea charts. In a few days, he would reach the Bayam Sea, complete the mission of escorting Roy King of the School of Life, and receive a considerable reward. Roy King promised that he would compensate for the losses caused by his "curse of bad luck" during this period.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he saw an illusory and boundless gray fog in the cabin. Mr. Fool was sitting on a bronze chair at the deepest part, speaking in a low and calm tone:
"Everyone, I need you to keep praying to me for the next few hours until I ask you to stop."
Alger's eyes suddenly darkened, and he found himself back in the captain's cabin.
Although he was somewhat confused about this instruction, he still piously pressed his right chest and murmured, "Praise Mr. Fool."
At the same time,
City of Silver.
Derrick Berg was being quarantined at the isolation point. It had been several days since they returned from the temple. During this time, everything was calm and nothing had happened. The contaminated team members had no other abnormal behavior except for occasionally showing strange emotions.
Suddenly, his eyes blurred and he saw thick fog, the ancient palace that looked like a giant's residence, and Mr. Fool sitting high in the depths of the gray fog.
"Everyone, I need you to keep praying to me for the next few hours until I ask you to stop."
The sound was still echoing, but everything in front of Derrick had returned to normal.
Without giving it much thought, he immediately stood up and walked into the bathroom, clasped his hands together devoutly, and began to pray.
Unbeknownst to him, in the shadows, a dark figure was watching his every move.
Backlund, the base of the Aurora Society.
Miss Death Priscilla was lying on the sofa, bored.
Medici suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he had pulled out a piece of paper from thin air. He quickly glanced at it, and the paper spontaneously ignited without fire. Then he looked at Mr. A and said, "Mr. A, go ahead."
Mr. A was stunned. "Sir, what do you want me to do?"
"Go do what you've always wanted to do."
"What?"
"Oh, let the Lord come."
Mr. A's pupils immediately flashed with a strange light, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth raised: "I am willing to serve you, sir."
Medici laughed: "Not for my service, everything... is for the Lord."
"It's all for the Lord!"
Mr. A took a few steps back and disappeared.
At this time, Medici raised his eyebrows, looked at Priscilla and snorted: "Stinky girl, is that mysterious being looking for you again?"
Priscilla sat up suddenly: "I'm going to the bathroom."
"Hey! You little bastard!"
Priscilla stuck out her tongue and made a face at him: "I won't tell you!! Lululu!"