The Endless Shuttle

"...Gold...death, besides Raphael, am I going to be defeated by Michael again..."

Kneeling on the ground, the fourteen-faced monster muttered to himself, his expression becoming more and more crazy.

The hands that had already fallen were forcibly stopped and pulled down, and the palms seemed to crush something, and black gravity ripples spread outward.

Azazel trembled all over his body, shattering the blood blade that had been inserted into his body, and roared towards Luo Pei.

"Never! Rebel! Azazel can't end like this!! Only when God throws me into the lake of fire and frees me from my sins is the only ending of defeat!"

Boundless strength, a body that still maintains vitality even if it is eroded by the death water of Basatan——

In this way, Azazel straightened his back against the dreadful rain of swords.

Perhaps because the power had been dispersed, Azazel pierced his hands into the ground, and the dark ripples changed from spreading to the sky to marching deep into the ground.

"O Earth, the time of extinction has come! I order you with the will of the planet, and I order you in the name of Azazel! Destroy here!"

The moves that had been accumulated for a long time were used by Azazel. The rain of swords pierced his skin continuously, deepening the influence of "death", but it did not diminish the enthusiasm of the hell lord.

This is his mission, the meaning of his existence.

"Completely eliminate the moving wilderness and sea" - the plate drift, the power to tear the earth apart!

'It's coming, get ready to kill him. '

Azalea said solemnly. ‘Don’t be involved by his power, and then watch the timing, his current body is supported by the plundering earth essence, as long as you stab the main sword into his chest, this battle will be over. Like a chain bomb of death erupting in his body, it is impossible to save him even if God descends. '

"learn!"

With a serious expression on his face, Luo Pei retracted the blood-red main sword in the sky, and tightly held its handle.

Moments, but also like eternity.

"Darkness" came.

With Azazel as the center, the jet-black light began to flourish, spreading 360 degrees around without any dead ends. The sword field affected by the black light, whether it is the sky or the earth, or the branches of the sword of words, all disappeared without a trace, as if they were wiped away with an eraser.

The final blow of the Angel of Despair!

(I'll be free in two days.)

Chapter 111: Patricide, Azazel's Exit

(Okay, normal updates will resume today, don’t comment on me as an eunuch)

Facing the black wave that shattered everything, Luo Pei went forward instead of retreating.

"Crazy Hell. White Gospel!"

Just as he was about to come into contact with Azazel's attack, a white skeleton double suddenly appeared behind Rope.

The stand-in stretched out dark green plague vines, wrapped around his waist, and used that momentary power to lift him up out of thin air, preventing him from being turned into dust in the air by the power that tore the earth apart.

Then, Rope disappeared from this space.

Azazel's attack is the embodiment of "vibration" and "tearing". It is similar to the shaking fruit of Whitebeard in "One Piece", and it can be called an enhanced version. All matter will be annihilated under the huge force, which is an impossible defense move.

But the "white gospel" is an exception.

Using the transfer method of independent space, it is completely possible to disappear and appear out of thin air within a very short shooting range of the stand-in, and avoid damage.

Because it is not a simple "space transfer", the stand-in force is already an independent world from the space generated outside the world-this is a "world shuttle" that surpasses "space transfer".

As long as there is power within the world, nothing can stop Rope from activating this ability.

Across the black fluctuations, Luo Pei's vision widened again.

Behind that fluctuation, the entire golden sword field disappeared, and even the soil did not exist. At first glance, it was just a dark void that could not be seen to the bottom.

Luo Pei was a little thankful that he had launched the Golden Sword Domain.

If Azazel uses this trick in Chiba County, let alone humans, even the Japanese island may make a hole.

Looking up, his enemy, the king of hell with seven heads, six wings and fourteen faces, was standing in the void, spitting out red liquid, and it was unclear whether it was magma or blood.

However, judging from the wounds all over his body and his exhausted posture, it was obvious that Rope's blow just now had hollowed out his body, making Azazel's exploration nerves obviously weakened.

So close that the enemy didn't notice it.

Fantastic opportunity!

Luo Pei no longer hesitated, silently recited the spirit of words in the air, and activated his "white horse" incarnation.

— O immortal sun! Please grant me the bright and shining "Light" for victory! That is holy light from fire! In order to protect the good, to eradicate the wicked! I am the swift Light! !

Water needs the earth to flow, otherwise it is duckweed without roots.

Ray needs dark clouds to run, or a faint electric spark.

There is no air in the void, so the wind cannot blow.

"The Ruler of the Sky", "Sigh of the Shallow Sea", "Oath of Protection"...

None of the remaining three powers of Luo Pei can bring him help at this time.

Only light, the light of Veleslana as the "slave of the sun god", can travel here and reach the supreme speed-that is, the realm of "divine speed".

In mythology all over the world, the sun god always travels in a chariot. Therefore, "horse" was endowed with the status of the sun god beast, and it was integrated with the "sun god". So Rope integrated Veleslana's "white horse" with himself, turning it into the brilliance of the sun.

——Does not burn the enemy, just pure supreme speed.

"Father, please be patient, your son will set you free soon..."

With the light wheel on his back, Luo Pei closed his eyes and put the blood-stained Sword of Words on his forehead, chanting.

This is not a confession.

"Harvest", "Desolation", "Earthquake", "Volcano", "Mountain", "Rock", "Mud", "Toughness"...

Almost all the knowledge about the earth has been transformed, and all of it has been transformed into the nourishment of the sword of words and spirits held in his hand, making it blessed to an unprecedented level.

Luo Pei believes that even if any mythical "God of the Earth" stands in front of him now, he will be crushed like a thunderbolt, killing him instantly.

The weak Azazel was even more of a problem.

By the time Luo Pei's knowledge was completely infused, the Sword of Words and Spirits had already changed its appearance.

The original shape of the wide-bladed Persian scimitar disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a weapon like a "long needle".