People are forbidden by magic, just become mercenaries

And just now, in order to enter it, the middle-aged man erased the spells in the entire library with spells, that is to say, the spells that were originally used to control the "Original Code" were also erased.

Affected by the "power of angels", many "original scriptures" responded accordingly.

In the void that was originally empty, suddenly dozens of tons of huge water flow appeared.

It rushes out like a huge water snake or sea dragon, and gathers behind the "Ice Wing Angel".

The back is combined with the sea water to form a larger water wing.

The huge water wing sword mountain is fully unfolded behind the "Ice Wing Angel". It looks like a high wall that no one can climb, and it also looks like a sharp crystal door that can cut off fingers with a light touch.

The water droplets follow small circular orbits and become a water ring floating in the air.

Their color is like the surface of the sea in the middle of the night, blue with turbid black shadows and a breath of death.

Each wing is filled with Gabriel's "angel power" from root to tip.

Every feather can blow up the church and hollow out the foundation like a scourge, which is a real power from the "heaven".

On the contrary, with the waving of the cane in the man's hand, the "Messenger of the Abyss" also began to further gather strength.

Also because the protective spells are erased, so the corresponding "demonic power" also exists.

But this time not only the "magic book", but also part of the "spiritual equipment" originally hidden underground also responded.

Several bean-like things flew out and merged into the "locust army".

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey! ! ! !

Accompanied by the sound of a large amount of hair being sucked into the sewer of the bathhouse, the big pitch-black waves rushed towards the angel who had just unfolded the "Ice Wing Peacock Feather" with ferocity.

Terrible conflicts erupt with terrible gale.

Just feeling the murderous aura released from the scene, an ordinary magician might have stopped breathing.

In fact, the blond youth and Wuhe who were curled up in the corner felt like their hearts were about to stop beating.

If it wasn't for the terrifying killing intent not aimed at themselves, I'm afraid they would have died in the killing intent that far surpassed ordinary people at their level.

The impact of the attack washed over everything around.

Time in this space seems to have stopped.

The figures of "Ice Winged Angel" and "King of Plague" intertwined.

The two sides turned around slowly. Although there was no doubt that a conflict had occurred, it was clear that the outcome was not yet decided.

"Gah!!"

Rust-smelling liquid dripped on the ancient stone bricks of the library.

No one can deny that both sides are the best batch of "gold" in existence.

The conflict of "gold" belonging to the same root may continue like this forever, and it will never end.

There is no obvious gap in strength between the two sides. The lack of strength "New Light" can rely on cooperation to make up for it. The gap between a lone wolf and a pack of wolves can be filled by men with "experience" and "wisdom".

Neither side has an absolute advantage, nor does it have a fatal shortcoming.

However, although neither side has the means to decide the outcome, there is no need to say who has the upper hand.

"Relying on 'price' to gain strength, how long can you support it?"

"Indeed, because of using incomplete spells, my body has long been unable to support such an intense magic battle..."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, the man's expression didn't change at all.

"But I absolutely can't fall here, this is not for myself, but for more important things!"

"There are too many people who describe themselves as righteous and eulogize righteousness."

"No, girls of gold, perhaps you have indeed learned enough wisdom and magical skills from a 'mercenary', but this does not deny the fact that you are still 'immature'."

Bellopu and others did not act immediately.

They can't rush for a while, because there is not much suspense about the outcome from the beginning.

In fact, from the time they confirmed that the opponent's "demon" could not break through their own "angel", the balance of victory has begun to tilt.

"From the end of August to the beginning of September. Yes, that's what happened in this world during this time period."

"what happened?"

"I do not know."

Leisa was taken aback by the straightforward answer, after all, no one would have expected that the other party would make such an answer.

"However, I can be sure that the 'abnormality' is related to the 'angel'. I noticed the abnormality during astrology, but because of my limited ability, I couldn't get to the bottom of it when I knew there was an abnormality. where."

Leisa and Bellopu looked at each other, seeming to be a little surprised.

The two noticed that the other did not appear to be lying.

The locusts made annoying noises in the air, but the middle-aged man didn't care.

"There is a problem. Yes, there are definitely some anomalies in this world, and they were corrected shortly after. Although I acted as soon as I discovered them, I found nothing until the anomalies disappeared."

Chapter 440 Three: The Bell in the Late Night and the Runaway Demon

"No, no..."

Before Leisa and the others asked for details, the man overturned what he just said.

It could be seen that he also seemed confused, but he tried his best to tell the four people in "Light of New Life" what he knew and felt.

"Although it's 'fixed', it's not completely 'fixed'... No, or to be precise, it's not completely 'fixed'."

"?"

"Yes, there is something wrong with the world, but I have no way of knowing it. It feels like there is a fog blocking the way to the truth, and there is nothing I can do to dispel the almost solid fog. Like yes......"

The man lowered his head, as if he was trying to figure out how to describe it more appropriately.

Lifting his head abruptly, the man's eyes revealed a twinkle like a child trying to figure out the answer to a question.

"That's right! It's a 'membrane'. It feels like there is an extremely tough and transparent 'membrane' between the truth and us. It can be vaguely seen, but it cannot be penetrated."

"So you plan to sanctify the 'magic sword', and use that power to expel the demons from the abyss to pierce through the 'membrane' that is in between?"

"No, this is not enough. Although I can't say what it feels like, I can be sure that the 'magic sword' is meaningless, and the strength of that 'membrane' is far beyond imagination."

"What the hell did you say..."

The moment Bei Luopu was about to speak, the "locust army" who had been hovering behind the man suddenly reacted.

The unexpected attack prevented the "Light of New Life" from operating the "Ice Wing Angel" to counterattack in time.

The severely wounded angel flew backwards, and most of the ice wings behind him were broken off.

"You bastard, after talking so much nonsense, you planned to..."

The scolding scolding stopped abruptly.

Because Leisa also noticed the problem.

The middle-aged man wielding his cane revealed a surprised expression.

He stared blankly at the magic wand in his hand, and looked up at the "locust army" above in confusion.

Didn't he drive it?

After coming up with this answer, "Light of Newborn" felt a chill down his spine.

All magicians know how troublesome things will happen when the "familiar" is out of the summoner's control. Just summoning a small and weak spirit body will have an extremely serious impact on the summoner's soul once the other party is out of control.

Even if it is a familiar for investigation, once the "connection" between the two parties is cut off forcefully, the summoner will suffer extremely serious backlash.

And if the "familiar" is brought into the "demon", once the summoned "demon" has the ability to resist, then the problem has developed to a very serious level.

In particular, this demon still has a "land of destruction" or "land of death", so it is related to hell (sheol) and is called the dark angel of death "Abbaton (Abbaton)"!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

The sound of the explosion came from the man's body, and under the swollen clothes, the man's body had been distorted into what kind of appearance Leisa and the others didn't want to know.

clang clang ~

The dull bell sounded almost simultaneously with the man's screams.

The "Ice Wing Angel" operated by the four "Light of Newborns" also had abnormalities, but after the operation was disturbed, the four people of "Light of Newborns" also sent it back to the "Heaven Realm" quite neatly, without the slightest Out of control or overflow of "angel power" occurs.

But compared to the "repatriated" angel, the breath of the "demon" summoned by the man is indeed stronger.

The black "power of the devil" rose from the ground, exuding an evil aura around it with an aura that seemed to pull the entire library into hell.

"You idiot!! You can't control the power of darkness!?"

The one who scolded was Reza.

What she learns from Sigurd's side is the most and the most complicated. She is different from Belop, Lancis or Floris who specialize in a certain direction.

The path that Leisa took is the closest to Sigurd himself, or closer to Japan's "Amakusa-style cross desolate religion".

She learned magical wisdom from all over the world and incorporated it into her spells under Sigurd's teaching.

In other words, the part about "demonology" is also Leisa's defensive category.

Naturally, Leisa is also more aware of how troublesome the current situation is than the other three.

Leisa hurriedly threw a small glass bottle from her pocket, and the azure medicinal liquid inside was sprinkled into the magic circle drawn on the ground by unknown powder.

However, the potion specially used for cleaning the ritual field did not have any effect, the pattern seemed to have been branded on the marble floor of the library.

It is obviously a mixture of various powders, but it is unexpectedly persistent.

As if something invisible stretched out its hand from the gap in the half-closed door, trying to force the door to open completely, the "buzzing" sound of the "locust army" flapping its wings in mid-air became more and more annoying, but for a while, the "light of new life" "The four of them were also a little at a loss.

They have indeed received Sigurd's emergency response training for summoned objects running wild, but the situation at this moment is too special.

This stronghold library belonging to the "Puritan sect" seems to have become the opponent's ritual field. At this time, Leisa and the others have been unable to call out the name of the angel from the strong "devil power" that almost stops breathing.

Even if she set up a spell in front of her, Leisa didn't get any response from the "heaven".

"Go and help the teacher! Otherwise..."

"Don't act rashly!!!"