I asked you to seal the card, but I didn’t ask you to kill the gods

As the Dawn Ring of Fire unfolded, Alice took out the treasure card:

"Thank you for your hard work. Come back."

Along with the absorption of the treasure card, the figures of Gloria and the God of War puppet disappeared from where they were.

Alice looked at the Lord of Thunder and grinned: "Sure enough, the so-called revenge is more interesting to do it yourself."

The Lord of Thunder frowned when he heard Alice's words: "Revenge? What grudge do I have against you?"

"What's the grudge..."

Alice was stunned.

Then she smiled and shook her head: "That's all, you don't know even if I tell you."

"If you want to blame, just blame your priest for burning people casually."

Alice didn't want to make herself miserable.

She hated cutscenes like that.

But the resentment in her heart was not weak at all.

The Lord of Thunder snorted coldly: "Taking Gloria back would be the worst decision you have ever made."

"Oh?" Alice blinked at the Lord of Thunder, "Do you think you can beat me for sure?"

"The moment you step into this ring of fire, you've already lost."

Alice raised the staff of dusk.

The Lord of Thunder felt waves of restlessness coming from within his body. The next second, his divine power surged out uncontrollably, eventually forming purple chains that bound him.

What's this?

"The useless rules of the old era will be erased by the dawn." Alice said calmly, "I think your power has no value in the new era, what do you think?"

"Power of Dawn?!"

The Lord of Thunder immediately understood the nature of this power.

"Binguo, that's the right answer." Alice snapped her fingers.

A white flame lit up in the Thunder Lord's heart.

"Even the power of dawn is ineffective in the face of the absolute strength gap!"

The Lord of Thunder was about to explode, but he was surprised to find that all his commands could not be turned into real attacks.

It was as if He had never issued any attack.

"The essence of magic, or extraordinary power, is the process of will triggering rules." Alice strolled up to the Lord of Thunder.

"You must have corresponding citation rules to turn your attack intentions into reality." Alice opened her mouth to the Lord of Thunder, "Guess~ I will leave something beneficial to you in this field. What about the rules?”

The Lord of Thunder was shocked.

If this is really the case, He...

"Yes, in this case, you will become a blank slate." Alice tilted her head and showed a cute smile, "How does it feel to be a mortal for the first time? Mr. Thunder."

"Hehehe, hehehe!"

The Lord of Thunder laughed loudly.

"What's the matter? I, the one who created the divine body, am immortal!"

"Vargas thought so too."

The Lord of Thunder was immediately choked by his words.

"His divine body seems to be more powerful than yours, right?" Alice raised her staff and pressed it against the Lord of Thunder's forehead.

He wanted to take action, but the chains transformed by his divine power still bound him tightly.

The Lord of Thunder never thought that one day he would be so humiliated by a mere human being.

And what Alice said does make sense.

Does he think that his divine body is immortal?

Then Vargas still became a puppet in the hands of others.

Even His immortality is a good blessing to the puppet.

Seemingly aware of the Lord of Thunder's fear, Alice said in relief: "Don't be afraid, I am not the one who killed Vargas."

The Lord of Thunder breathed a sigh of relief...

etc! Why should I...

Before the Lord of Thunder could speak, Alice's next words drove him directly into the ice cave.

"It's Claude." Alice waved her fist in front of Thunder. "Claude only used three punches at that time."

The Lord of Thunder's pupils were shocked, and his bound body could not help but tremble.

Alice saw the Lord of Thunder's performance and said speechlessly: "I said, when you heard Claude's name, did you react so much?"

The Lord of Thunder glared at Alice angrily.

Although I have the strength to kill myself instantly, I still insist on taking out a corroded rusty sword and grinding me to death with each sword strike.

This is what you say Claude did!

Alice was stared at in confusion by the Lord of Thunder.

"How about I invite Claude over?" Alice asked tentatively.

"Then you'd better kill me quickly." The Lord of Thunder said quickly.

"..."

I spent half a day on my feelings, but they are not as powerful as Claude's name?

Alice complained helplessly in her heart.

But as the Lord of Thunder said, as a mortal, she really didn't have many means to kill the Lord of Thunder.

Well, not much.

With the activation of Alice's power, the white fire on Thunder's chest began to move continuously.

Countless rules are like firewood, being continuously fed into this flame.

Gradually, the flames formed a white vortex, and then crazily absorbed the surrounding rules.

The space began to collapse.

Some objects that come into contact with it will be annihilated.

The proud body of the Lord of Thunder is naturally within the scope of the other party's grasp.

However, this grabbing process is not fast.

The Lord of Thunder only felt that his soul and body were being scraped away layer by layer.

Only pure divinity is enough to resist its devouring.

And all the energy absorbed by this black hole-like fireball can be fed back to Alice truthfully.

At this moment, as long as Alice wants, she can immediately become level 15.

But Alice suppressed the desire to be promoted.

It has just been a while since she was promoted to level 14, and it is not completely stable yet. She needs to lay a solid foundation before evolving.

To be precise, Alice is not so eager for power.

From the beginning to the end, she only tried hard to practice when she wanted to help Claude.

And that effort seemed to be useless.

In Shen Sui's words, if you practice hard for three days, the effect is similar to that of sleeping with your eyes closed for three days.

Later, Alice didn't spend too much time on practice.

She has been playing with things that interest her.

Or she is adventuring in other soul card worlds.

And her rank was promoted naturally in this process.

As the last ripples of the Lord of Thunder dissipated, there was only a white fireball that kept rotating in front of Alice.

And the divinity of the Lord of Thunder flashing around the white fireball.

Alice took out the treasure card and sealed the fireball and the divinity together.

Well, in this way, the matter here is resolved...

I don’t know how Paris is doing?

Alice thought she should be very happy.

But when she really achieved the last one, she found that the process seemed to be more meaningful.

It’s not to say that it’s not a big deal.

Revenge for her own parents is still a comfort for Alice.

Well, it can only be said that the joy of killing the Lord of Thunder is not even as good as winning a game of cards.

Thinking of this, Alice looked at the plain below and fell into deep thought.

"What's going on?"

Anna and Aina came together.

They looked at Alice who was in a daze there with concern.

Alice raised her head and glanced at them.

Then she suddenly asked: "Do you know how to play cards?"

"Huh?" Anna was stunned.

Aina reacted: "Life card duel? Have you played it a few times?"

Although life card duel is almost extinct in the Dawn Continent, there are still a group of fans in some ancient races of the elves.

Of course, the main reason why Aina came into contact with life card duel was because her mother always clamored to play cards.

Because she could never win in the real world, Fremea turned her attention to the Dawn Continent.

In the duel with Aina, she seemed to be a time traveler who returned to the ancient environment with Pearl Tears, and she felt like a killer.

It's not right to bully weaklings.

But bullying weaklings is really fun!

"Then let's duel!" Alice's eyes lit up and said happily.

Chapter 670 Paris's farewell return

Aina looked at Alice expressionlessly.

Alice put down the deck in her hand angrily.

"What...what's wrong? Aina."

Aina's beautiful eyes swept over Alice: "Do you think this is reasonable?"

"What?"

Cold sweat oozed from Alice's forehead.

"You passed thirteen cards in one round." Aina pointed to the duel card table, "I always play one by one."

The key is that Aina's cards are basically blank.

And Alice's cards have an average of 300 words for effect description.

This is no longer as simple as beating up the primitive.