I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 414 Battle against Suarez (4)

After the pillar of fire dissipated, Mbappe and Celia only saw a huge crater left on the ground.

In the middle of the pothole, Houston still maintained his last posture of hugging Suarez.

After the last wisp of smoke dissipated, the already scarred body finally slowly fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"Impossible, I don't believe it. Houston, you..." Mbappe muttered to himself in confusion after seeing what happened in front of him.

Suddenly, he rushed to Houston like crazy, grabbed his collar with both hands and shook him desperately, shouting at the top of his lungs: "You bastard, you have nothing to do to pretend to be a hero, get up! Don't pretend to be dead, this

The joke is not funny at all!

Not funny…”

At the end of the shouting, Mbappe's voice was completely choked.

Suddenly he felt something salty at the corner of his mouth, and when he reached out to touch it, he discovered that it was his own tears.

"Mr. Mbappe, please don't..." Celia on the side dragged heavy steps and walked to Mbappe, leaning down to comfort him, but at this time she realized that she was nothing at all.

She couldn't say anything, and she couldn't do anything except the tears that kept pouring from her eyes.

"Finally dead? What an annoying guy."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance again.

After hearing this voice, both Mbappe and Celia were extremely surprised, because the voice came from none other than Suarez, the King of the End.

Suarez was seen slowly emerging from the void. It could be seen from his appearance that he was not injured at all at this moment.

"Take a good look, this is what he sacrificed his life for."

As if to confirm his words, Suarez opened his arms without scruples, so that Mbappe and Celia could see more clearly that he was unharmed, "This man died in vain."

"Impossible, how could this happen..." At this time, Celia was already confused. When she saw Suarez's unharmed appearance, she was so scared that she collapsed on the ground.

"Okay, that person is dead. Now it's your turn..." Before Suarez could finish his words, Mbappe roared and stabbed the silver thunder gun in his hand into his chest.

"You should be the one who deserves to die!" Mbappe roared angrily as he pulled out the battle gun from Suarez's body, then transformed it into a battle ax and slashed at Suarez's head and neck again.

"It's useless. No matter how hard you try, you can't be my opponent."

Regarding Mbappe's crazy attack, Suarez seemed not to take his opponent seriously and stood still and allowed him to attack.

Then I saw Mbappe's tomahawk cut into Suarez's head and neck as he wished, but just when he thought he could chop off his opponent's head, he found that his ax was actually stuck in Suarez's head and neck.

Unable to move.

"Have you finally stopped?" Suarez glanced and said to Mbappe, who was trying his best to pull the ax out of his body.

At this moment, he looked as weird as possible because of the ax stuck in his neck.

After speaking, Suarez stretched out his left hand, grasped Mbappe's ax handle tightly, and slowly pulled it out from his neck. Then at that moment, his right fist hit Mbappe's lower abdomen like lightning.

With just one punch, Mbappé was beaten until his blood boiled, and a mouthful of bright red blood spit out from his mouth.

But Suarez seemed not to give Mbappé any time to breathe. After completely pulling out the ax, his body suddenly became as flexible as a leopard, constantly dancing his fists and feet from all directions.

In less than half a minute, Mbappe was punched at least dozens of times by his opponent.

"Damn it!" Although Mbappe couldn't even see his opponent's shadow clearly under the indiscriminate bombardment of Suarez's fists, the fighting spirit in his heart did not dissipate even a little bit.

The silver thunder gun held tightly in his hand had already turned into a two-handed giant sword, and then he used all his strength to give Suarez a full blow, who was close to him.

But just when Mbappe raised the sword in his hand, an invisible force suddenly forced his hands down.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sudden hard blow on his face. When he was knocked away, he seemed to have been kicked hard in the back.

Then he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ugh..." Due to the continuous heavy blows to his body, Mbappe felt as if his bones were falling apart at this moment, and he was unable to exert any strength at all.

"What's wrong? It was just a warm-up. Why did it stop so quickly?" Suarez looked at Mbappe struggling on the ground and was not in a hurry to continue attacking. Instead, he slowly walked up to him and pulled his arm.

His hair lifted him up, "Don't worry, I will make you feel even more desperate."

After that, Suarez threw Mbappe into the air, then punched him in the back, hitting him hard on the rock wall not far away. Before Mbappe could leave,

On the rock wall, Suarez flashed and appeared in front of Mbappe in an instant. Then when Mbappe was still on the ground, a burst of punches and kicks hit him again like raindrops.

"We are finished...this time we are really in despair..."

Seeing Mbappe helpless under Suarez's attack, Celia felt her mind go blank.

"Celia? Run away quickly, Celia..." This

Then a very weak voice came to her ears. Celia looked back and saw Houston trying to support his broken body while saying to himself, "Leave this place to me...

Let's go with Mbappe...you, you run away."

"Mr. Houston, you're not dead yet! That's great!" Seeing that Houston was still alive, Celia's face immediately showed joy.

"Haha. Although I'm not dead, I probably won't live long now..."

There was no trace of fear on Houston's face at this time, and he just said extremely calmly, "I'm sorry, but it didn't help in the end. The power of fantasy offsets part of the explosive power. If...if the power of the space spark can be exerted to its limit,

…That’s good…”

As he spoke, Houston turned over and used all his strength to support himself up with both hands.

And every time he did it, Celia could clearly see that countless blood flowed from the wounds on his body, especially the huge wound on his abdomen, which had already dyed the ground under him red.

"Stop moving, don't do this again. If you move again, you will die at any time.

Please rest assured, I will definitely find a way to rescue everyone..."

"No, this won't work. Now is the last chance..."

Houston looked at Mbappe who was struggling to hold up under Suarez's punch and said, "Wait a minute, let me create a flaw in Suarez. I believe Mbappe will defeat this monster by then..."

"What should I do? Suarez is terrible, what should I do now... Elanga, please tell me what to do..."

Seeing Houston's confident expression, Celia felt a powerless self-blame rising from her heart. Her heart was already in chaos at this moment, and she could only look at everything in front of her.

"Are you still not giving up?" At this moment, Suarez punched Mbappé into the ground from top to bottom, but Mbappé quickly got up with all his strength and pounced on Suarez again.

"No, I will never admit defeat! Human beings are not as easy to bully as you think!"

But before Mbappe could get close to Suarez, he felt a strong kick in the abdomen by his opponent, and then his whole body flew out again and hit a boulder nearby.

"No, I can't escape. Mr. Mbappe and Mr. Houston are fighting with their lives against the enemy.

I absolutely, absolutely can't just leave. I definitely can't run away...but, but what should I do..."

Just when Celia was at a loss, a memory that seemed to have been dusty for a long time suddenly passed through her mind...

Celia, who lost her parents when she was young, was adopted by the Fire Temple when she was six years old. Soon, she showed amazing magical talent among many of her companions.

At the age of twelve, she was still just a trainee priest, but she was already able to skillfully use advanced magic that most formal priests could not use.

For this reason, she also obtained the qualification to enter the temple's library and read the treasured classics collected by the temple. It was obvious that the high priest of the Fire Temple at that time had begun to train her as his successor.

One day, as usual, after completing her daily homework, Celia went to the library alone to read those classics that she could never read at ordinary times.

Her favorites were the books that recorded various higher-level magics, so this time she walked straight to the bookshelf where the magic books were stored as usual.

Glancing at the five-meter-high bookshelf, Celia quickly selected what she was interested in among the books.

But what disappointed her was that in most of the books here, she had already learned or just described certain magics.

But just when she was feeling disappointed and about to leave, she suddenly found a book wrapped in kraft paper in the corner of the bookshelf.

Judging from the long-standing dust on the book, it seems that no one has touched it for a long time.

"What book is this?" Out of curiosity, Celia climbed up the ladder and took down the book.

After carefully dusting off the dust, Celia found that there was nothing written on the cover of the book.

Driven by curiosity, she opened the first page of the book, intending to take a closer look.

When she laid her first glance, she could no longer take her eyes away from the book.

The book describes a kind of magic that she has never understood, but the power it brings is indeed extremely powerful, a magic that is more powerful than any magic in her mind.

Just when Celia was fascinated, suddenly, someone took the book away from her hand.

Only then did Celia realize that her teacher, the high priest of the temple, was standing in front of her with a kind face. "I'm sorry, high priest. I didn't see you just now. Please forgive me."

Seeing that it was the high priest, Celia immediately lowered her head and said carefully.

"Nothing. Why are you reading so seriously?" The high priest smiled and shook his head. Then he opened Celia's book and planned to read the contents.

But when he saw everything recorded in the book, his face suddenly became ugly.

"How can you read this kind of book! Oracle is an extremely dangerous magic. You should not learn such dangerous magic."

"But Lord High Priest, the magic in this book is not very..."

Seeing the expression of the high priest suddenly turn from sunny to cloudy, Celia immediately felt something bad, so she tilted her head deeper and deeper. "Well... Celia. I know you are a rare genius, your magic

My talent is far beyond what I was back then.

But you have to understand that the oracle spell will deprive you of time when you cast it, and for a person, time is equal to his soul.

Therefore, this kind of magic is a forbidden spell that must not be used."

"I'm sorry, Lord High Priest. Celia realizes her mistake." Celia raised her head and glanced at the book in the hands of the High Priest with some reluctance, then immediately lowered her head again and said.

Celia's fleeting glance did not escape the gaze of the high priest. He sighed and said: "Well, Celia, I know you want your strength to increase faster, but even so,

You can't sacrifice your own time either.

You are still young, and you still have enough time to accumulate experience and time. So you should forget about this kind of magic." After hearing the last words of the high priest, Celia hesitated, then she bit her lip, and then used her strength

He shook his head and said: "No, Lord High Priest, I don't think I will forget it.

I think maybe one day, the world will encounter an unprecedented crisis, and I will use it at that time."

"It's enough that you have the courage to do something you think is right.

You don’t have to forget the magic in the book, but you have to remember one thing: once this magic is cast, it cannot be stopped, and the time you lose will never come back.

So, when you plan to use this magic, you must think carefully..."

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"I don't care, I am willing to sacrifice everything for this world. Whether it is time or soul.

I will do anything for the future of this world!" As Celia let out a clear whistle, a crimson flame instantly surrounded her whole body.

At this time, Suarez had just knocked Mbappe to the ground again. Just when he was about to rush up and give Mbappe the final blow, a crimson light instantly penetrated his chest.

"This power... is it the God of Fire?" Although the wound disappeared from Suarez's body in an instant, he was still a little surprised by the power that hit him previously.

But when everyone looked towards the source of the light, there was a surprised expression on everyone's face.

In the smoke, Celia was slowly walking out with countless sparks surrounding her.

"Celia!" Even Mbappe was a little surprised after seeing that the previous hit was actually her masterpiece.

"The God of Fire's oracle technique, the burning soul. This is the magic that allows one's soul and body to grow rapidly and gain strength."

(End of chapter)