Poor Xi Xi
Chapter 345 Have You Ever Witnessed the Power of the Wind God?
He wasn't hurried, calmly appreciating the change in expression on the two people's faces because of his words.
Although Sigrid's gaze never showed submission from beginning to end, her aura was already unable to conceal her body's weakness and fatigue.
However, the expression of the Overlord Holy Son beside her didn't completely satisfy Agnelo.
Not being moved at all by the state of the Overlord Cardinal showed indeed a seal master's inner coldness.
Through the communications coming from the Northern Border Province, Agnelo clearly received the orders entrusted by the Silent Cardinal Askexang.
Although the Silent Cardinal didn't reveal much, he had reminded him that the Overlord Holy Son was also a seal master, and an extremely unconventional one.
From Askexang's one-sided words, Agnelo could roughly deduce that the Overlord Holy Son might possess a sealing technique that even the Silent Cardinal Askexang was wary of.
Of course, this terrifying ability must have many limitations, and might even be unusable in the short term.
"Overlord Holy Son, although I don't know who you really are under that disguise, have you ever thought that if you kill the woman next to you, you could become the new Cardinal?"
The Silent Holy Son Agnelo asked with interest.
During that escape journey, the Overlord Holy Son should have had many opportunities to kill the Overlord Cardinal.
And a major characteristic of the [Certificate of Resurrection] is that any holder who kills a Cardinal can become the new Cardinal!
No Resurrection Church follower wouldn't want this supreme power, as well as the divine object [Cardinal's Proof], comparable to the [Primordial Stone Slab], not to mention that the Overlord Cardinal already possessed a [Primordial Stone Slab].
When there are two rats in a cage, it becomes very interesting to provoke the relationship between them.
"..."
Sigrid didn't become even slightly wary of Lancy because of Agnelo's words; on the contrary, she leaned closer to Lancy.
"I don't want to be a Cardinal. My original intention was just to research academic topics, and then I accidentally met a trustworthy friend, and we traveled here together. That's all."
Lancy looked at Agnelo and answered his question very plainly, as if sharing a series of his struggles after arriving in the Northern Continent with a student.
He came to the Northern Continent to do research, not as a heretic, but as an academic with a firm heart.
It's just that along the way, perhaps because of the turmoil of the times, for the ideal of love and peace, and for his beloved Protos Empire, he gradually updated the outline of his action plan, until now there was a slight deviation from the beginning.
But he never forgot his original intention, his academic faith was firm, and his ultimate goal was still to observe the [Primordial Stone Slab - Seal].
He didn't want to be a Cardinal at all.
He would never become a Cardinal of the Resurrection Church in this lifetime.
"..."
The Silent Holy Son was silent for a long time.
He didn't know if this young man was serious or just playing with him.
When talking to the Overlord Holy Son, there was always a feeling that he was treating him as if his IQ was very low, like a kind of contempt from the bottom of his heart.
"Give me the secret that even Askexang is afraid of, and I might not let you die so uncomfortably."
Agnelo said coldly, he didn't plan to communicate with these two people any longer.
"Of course, I also have ways to make you willingly beg to give it to me."
"..."
Lancy just smiled slightly when he heard the words.
"Silent Holy Son, Agnelo, I won't bully you. I swear in the name of the Goddess, as long as you can run to Snowfield Province before the sun rises completely, I won't kill you."
Lancy raised his left hand and pointed to the south, as if giving Agnelo the last bit of tolerance.
"Goddess..."
Agnelo laughed at Lancy's provocation,
"Only those fools in the Church of the Goddess of Fate would have the Goddess on their lips all day long."
Did you think that if you confessed to the Goddess at this time, she could save you?
When Agnelo raised his head again, his eyes had lost all patience!
This deliberately mystifying posture made him very dissatisfied. The Overlord Holy Son's unwavering superior posture made the Silent Holy Son want to twist his neck off long ago!
The magic power emanating from the distant sky became more and more intense, and the surrounding snowflakes trembled because of it.
Dark clouds gathered in the sky, attracted by the magic power. The dark clouds quickly swirled and condensed into a vortex, and a heart-pounding wave emanated from it, making the surrounding air extremely heavy.
Agnelo stretched out his hand, and a dark red magic imprint appeared in his palm, constantly expanding, like a black hole, absorbing all the light and energy around him. Between this heaven and earth, all sounds and colors were swallowed by this magic imprint, leaving only silence.
Lancy and Sigrid, standing far away, could hardly feel their own existence in this magic storm. Everything around them became blurred, and even their vision was about to be slowly swallowed. This attack might not kill them, but it would definitely make both of them extremely painful, completely losing their ability to resist.
"It's over."
Agnelo said coldly, and the magic imprint in his hand released a huge black beam of light, straight into the sky. This beam bloomed in the air, forming a pitch-black magic circle, which enveloped the sky above Lancy and Sid.
Afterwards, deep gray magic power flowed out of the magic circle and turned into spreading light rain, which fell from the sky and flew towards Lancy and Sid, intending to completely seal them into sculptures.
Even Sigrid knew that whether or not they could avoid this attack depended on their Holy Son.
At this moment of life and death, she became exceptionally calm.
She looked at Lancy closely, her pupils reflecting his figure.
She saw a hint of apology in Lancy's helpless smile.
It seemed that when the real decisive moment came, it was difficult to explain too much to her, and he hoped that she wouldn't be too frightened later.
However, at this moment, Sid was not flustered at all.
Her purple eyes, shimmering like the surface of water, were exceptionally relieved and gentle. She reached forward and grabbed Lancy's cuff, her slightly moving lips seemed to be telling him that she had already experienced life and death with him once, and that even if she died with him this time, she had no complaints, so she believed in him.
Time seemed to accelerate at this moment, and the monstrous magic power surged towards the two of them, falling from the sky and covering their figures!
The vast snowfield covered by dark gray snow suddenly erupted with a shocking roar in a silence. The sound was like a thousand thunderclaps, deafening. In an instant, the entire snowfield was awakened, and everything trembled.
"Hahaha."
Just as Agnelo was laughing coldly, watching the moment when everything in the distance was submerged.
The next second.
The entire snowfield was shrouded in a sudden gust of wind, trembling like the end of the world!
This gust of wind was initially just a small whirlwind, but in an instant it became a storm capable of tearing everything apart.
Under the violent wind magic, all the sealing magic, including the spatial gray lines previously left by Agnelo, became as fragile as paper in front of it, and were easily blown away!
The snowfield dawned, as if a holy dragon was roaring.
The divine light that struck the soul was all interpreting the great power of all things in the world. The radiance of the Age of Gods was unfolding on his body. He drove the flow of clouds, changed the appearance of the sky, and the power that penetrated the clouds was the unique aura of the wind. The wind gently blew the earth, and the snowflakes stagnated in an instant, rising against the sky!
In legends from ancient times to the present, the Wind God controls the direction of the wind. His voice is a gentle murmur, and also a thunderous decree.
And the figure standing in the center of the storm is the god who controls the wind!
He looked at Agnelo, full of compassion, pity, and a trace of regret.
It was the signal that the game was over.
"Ah... Ah..."
Agnelo's spell suddenly stopped, his lips and teeth trembled, and his face turned pale from joy in an instant. The thick panic in his suddenly shrinking pupils was like a dark cloud, blocking his reason and courage, and making his previous calm and confidence disappear.
Unsurpassable fear filled every part of the Silent Holy Son Agnelo's body.
He didn't understand why High Priest Loren would appear here, and even disguised himself as the Overlord Holy Son and deceived everyone!!
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Synopsis: An Peixian never thought that he would travel to the strategy game he once cleared...although it was two thousand years later.
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"First, knock out a batch of faster-than-light communication antennas, and then get two sets of spare shipborne hosts and interstellar navigation modules... Hey, why are you here again?"
Faced with the overwhelming Chaos Behemoths, An Peixian scratched his head, let the spaceship unfold in place, and took a base out.
(End of this chapter)