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It approached the "God of Red Flow" with the mighty momentum of knocking down skyscrapers.

On the contrary, the "God of Red Stream" who was still approaching also swung his fist, trying to take the Nordic fire giant head-on.

The attacks of the two sides converged, but the fierce conflict that everyone imagined did not happen.

The moment the right fist of the "God of Red Flow" touched the blade of the Flame Sword, the high-heat flame instantly "evaporated" off the arm of the God of Red Flow.

As the slashing continued, the entire body of the "God of Red Flow" followed.

The tall body, which was comparable to the bronze giant Talos, was cut in two in an instant, and then turned into sea water and fell into the Pacific Ocean.

And it wasn't until Surtur cut the "God of Red Flow" in half that the bronze giant who was thrown flying headfirst into the sea finally got up. During this period, he was also killed by a six-legged, long body with crab claw-like forelimbs. The monster is entangled.

The other party seemed to want to press down on the bronze giant so that he could not stand up from the sea water, but was dragged away by one leg like a chicken.

Then the fist of the bronze giant, which was more than five meters long, closed, and the almost spherical torso of the unknown monster turned into a "cake shape". The seemingly hard armor didn't even hinder Talos' fist Crash broken.

The fire giant Surtur looked at Talos who came back from afar, with some disdain in his eyes.

And Talos ignored Surtur at all, and stood in front of the "ship" by himself.

The most interesting thing is that this silly-looking bronze giant soaked his dirty mucus-stained fist in the sea water, as if he wanted to wash off the "blood" of that unknown thing just now.

The earth element magician girl named Maribet looked at the tall Talos, and the little stars in her eyes had been twinkling since Talos punched the crab-shaped "Old Ruler" to shreds.

"So handsome!!!!"

I don't know if he heard Maribet's voice, but Talos's face, which was covered by a helmet and couldn't see the details of the face, actually had a flash of long strips of light as "eyes".

Sigurd just smiled helplessly at this, without the slightest sense of tension in the battle.

Compared with the bronze giant who continued to faithfully guard the "island", the fire giant Surtur directly dragged the flaming sword in his hand, the sword of victory (laevateinn) towards the "God of Elephant" who had just slowed down in the distance. go.

The tall and burly "God of Elephant" started to retreat when it sensed that Surtur was approaching him. It didn't dare to face this giant who was even more monster than a monster.

But the giant blade that was burning with flames was not in the space for the opponent to resist and escape at all. With another horizontal strike, the "God of Elephant" was cut in two.

"how is this possible!!!!"

The summoner of "God of Elephant" Chaugnar Fagern seemed unable to understand why his invincible "Old Dominator" would be killed in one blow.

With the help of his companions, he gritted his teeth and boarded the boat from the icy sea water, staring at Sigurd with fire-breathing eyes.

Quickly, the spell appeared in his mouth, and Sigurd didn't even intend to stop him.

Obviously the opponent was within Surtur's attack range, but Sigurd even made Surtur temporarily stop his actions, intentionally allowing the opponent to complete the operation.

But at this time, the man's companion seemed to want to stop him, but the man who fell into the water and was shivering from the cold suddenly retreated from the others and continued to sing the mantra in his mouth.

The crystalline sound of "Kaka" appeared, and from the direction where the ivory of the "God of Elephant" just flew away, a crystalline monster was "growing" and was approaching by the ocean current.

It was a cluster of huge crystals that shone with an unnatural inner light.

Transformation and growth—expansion and contraction.Huge crystals with engraved planes "grow" from under the sea surface like flowers blooming, and from the mineral structure, waving long sharp crystal tendrils, spreading like frost on the sea surface.

"Devour my body, come here!!!"

The man rushed towards the other companions like crazy, while the other members of "Darkness to Be Awakened" avoided the crazy man as if they were avoiding the plague god.

The man rushed to the cab of the speedboat, but the magician who was driving jumped off the boat screaming and plunged into the sea.

There are four or five other magicians who would rather fall into the icy sea water than take a boat with a man...

"Devour me, come here! Swallow me, come here! Ques Az, Ques Az!!!!"

The yelling like a mental illness could even be heard by Sigurd and others. He drove the speedboat and started to accelerate, but instead of trying to escape, he slammed into Surtur.

Holding up the flame demon sword in his hand, the fire giant cast a disdainful look at the ants who tried to provoke him.

The flaming sword pierced straight down, and the sword's body was wider than the hull of the ship, and the huge blade instantly shattered the man and the speedboat he was on.

"He is..."

"Wait a minute, look at the tip of the sword!!!"

Looking at where Meili pointed, at the tip of the flame sword in Surtur's hand, there was a small piece of translucent gray lens attached there, like a barnacle attached to a whale.

Chapter 77: The Giant of Reduction and Practical Teaching

Surtur also seemed to be aware of the strangeness of his own blade. He swung the flaming sword, making a dull sound of piercing the air.

But it was useless, the scope of the crystallization continued to expand, starting from near the tip of the sword and spreading upward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fire giant seemed to feel something was wrong. On the flaming sword in his hand, high-heat flames were constantly erupting, trying to fight against the unknown crystal with the flames that burned the nine worlds.

"The flames were..."

Also noticed by Stiyl, the originally burning flame was also crystallized.

The unstoppable momentum was getting faster and faster, and the fire giant began to wave the giant blade in his hand restlessly.

Although he wanted to let go, crystallization began to appear under his feet at this moment. Even if he dropped his weapon now, he couldn't stop the crystallization from spreading in his body.

The fire giant's movements, which ended the most splendid chapter in Northern Europe, began to move more and more unnaturally, and the crystallized area had spread to his knees, but at this time Sigurd did nothing to stop it.

"Save, save us!!!"

"Help!!!!"

In the sea water, the few Cthulhu magicians who just jumped off the boat actually swam over and asked for help from Sigurd and others who were enemies.

Stiyl looked at them, then at Sigurd.

"Come on, don't forget that our mission this time is mainly to find out why the crew of the 'Vulture' suddenly went crazy."

After Sigurd nodded, Stiyl, Jane and the others used spells to pull up the magicians who fell into the sea.

Panting heavily, the trembling magician said to Sigurd immediately before he could recover.

"That, which is a technique based on Ques Az, although it was successfully developed, it will cause the user's whole body to crystallize and go berserk, it is also banned by our association... ..”

"Is there any way to crack this thing? You developed it, so since it has been violent, it means you can stop it, right?"

"This......"

The wet man hesitated to speak, and looked at Stiles with some embarrassment.

While looking at the hesitant man, another black female magician at the side angrily stated the fact that the man had been unable to speak.

"We have no way to stop it. The last time it was repelled by a Roman Orthodox bishop who came to Mexico to preach. There is no record of repelling this thing by manpower, and we can't even deduce its weakness."

"..."

Stiles didn't even know how to respond.

The thing I made from my own association went berserk, and I didn't know that the weakness couldn't be stopped, but was repelled by a bishop who came to preach from the Roman Orthodox Church.No wonder men are ashamed to speak out.

And at the moment when he was ashamed to tell himself, Surtur, which was made up of magic formulas, also completely crystallized.

The dark giant with a height of more than [-] meters is indeed a gray and white crystalline colossus at this time.

"It's really troublesome. It seems that a lot of time will be wasted in the follow-up processing. I will definitely lose money if I don't add money."

He complained subconsciously, but still didn't feel any mood swings because the fire giant was killed.

Scratching his head helplessly, Sigurd suddenly paused when he was about to raise his hand.

He turned his head and looked at the three girls who were looking at him.

"Speaking of...a rare opportunity, do you want to give it a try?"

"Try it?"

The three women didn't know what Sigurd was talking about. After all, with their spells, not to mention defeating the monster, even the lens that spread out from him might not be able to shatter.

Sigurd did not answer the question of the three women, but turned to face the sea.

"Wake me up stupid thing, I don't care what your name is. It's time for you to go to work, drag your wet body to work for me! (Get up! Nameless being: your time has come, black The god of water, Cthaat, appears here as an aggregate of water elements!)”

The sea was roaring, and a huge water column like a dragon broke through the middle of the crystal.

Ques Az, a dangerous monster that crystallizes anything it touches.

However, if it is not something in the category of "creature", then its ability can basically be ignored, which is why the bishop of the Roman Orthodox Church can easily defeat this monster that makes the entire Cthulhu Society helpless.

Under the Roman Orthodox cross system technique, there are very few other redundant creatures, and often a cross can solve most of the problems.

Compared with Cthulhu's spell system, which either originated from the old rulers or from the outer gods, the Roman Orthodox Church's spell calling for "miracles" can indeed completely suppress this special summoner.

"It's the 'God of Black Water' Cthaat!"

"Is this guy also a Cthulhu magician?"

The drenched magician looked at the huge collection of water elements that appeared from the bronze giant.

The shapeless water mass generally presents a giant like Talos, the long yellow flashes seem to be his eyes, and the core part is a jet-black gelatinous body, which feels like a water giant version of Witch Hunt.

"Mr. Sigurd is different from ordinary magicians like us..."

Stiyl took out a cigarette from under the exaggerated priest suit, knocked out one and put it in his mouth.

The humid air on the sea made the cigarette holder a bit strange. I lit the moist cigarette with the flame from my fingertips. The priest took a deep breath as if relaxing, and then exhaled a puff of smoke.

"To be honest, you didn't make Mr. Sigurd feel the pressure from the beginning to the end. In fact, I haven't seen Mr. Sigurd make a full shot so far."

"Sigurd... who is the 'strongest gold' active in England?"

Glancing at the African-American female magician, Stiyl did not deny it.

Looking at Sigurd who was temporarily teaching something to the three newcomers of the Puritan sect, Stiyl shrugged helplessly.

"According to our side, it seems that apart from the Supreme Bishop, even the current Queen of England does not know the true strength of Mr. Sigurd. The orthodox successor of the 'Golden Dawn', the descendant of the golden leader Mathers, the legendary magician The apprentice of Master Edward Alexander, the limit of the Son of Man, half-stepped into the realm of God, proficient in the wisdom of magic all over the world, the one who has reached the will of heaven..."

Steele shook his head. He was only hearing about this kind of thing. After all, with his level, he couldn't tell whether Sigurd was playing or casting spells seriously.

"There are all kinds of theories, but no one can give an accurate one."

Taking a deep puff of his cigarette, he looked at the three Puritan newcomers in the distance.

At this time, she has already stood in a good position, and each holds a certain symbolic item.

Mary Bette's is a crown, Melly's is a pattern on the back of her hand, and Jane's is a beautiful gemstone necklace.

"Practical teaching, I really miss my first assessment."